Chapter six hundred and seventy first his death also suddenly
"Dharmakaya derived from legend? This name sounds very powerful."
Seeing the roaring old monk Buddha, Chen Cuo had a thought in his mind. The nine-armed demon stretched his arms, and his big hand expanded. It also expanded overwhelmingly, and he immediately grabbed the person!
"snort!"
The past Buddha sneered, and actually took the initiative to speak: "You, the demon god, also gathered people to recite incense before you can refine it into shape, but this is just a current idea, the foundation is unstable, and it is inherently insufficient!"
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's light fell, and then it was like threads, sharp and tough, directly piercing through the nine-armed demon, and actually keeping the muscles and bones of this huge demon in place!
Then, the Buddha still sneered, and his whole body became one with the Buddha's light, shining directly on the demon god's body!
This time, it was like the scorching sun shining on the snow, causing the demon god's body to gradually begin to melt!
The old voice of Buddha comes from all directions, haunting the devil
"Since you rely on incense and human thoughts to shape the devil, you will naturally be controlled by this devil! When you encounter the brilliant Buddha's light, you will dissolve..."
At the same time as the words came, the threads of light that pierced the body of the demon tightened suddenly, and gradually, this huge body was completely sealed.
Suddenly, the shadow of the long river drooped down, and the sparkling light reflected on the Buddha's light and the demon's body.
In a daze, Chen Cuo seemed to see some fragments of the past.
He saw a young monk who was just starting out, full of ambitions, and wanted to save all sentient beings, bring benefits to the people, restore prosperity to the universe, and give new life to the chaotic world!
But time goes by, and the years are like songs.
The monks gradually grow older, and when they reach middle age, they gradually become numb and simply pursue the light of incense to strengthen themselves.
After an unknown amount of time, there was only an old monk left, along with his followers and disciples. The only thing left in his heart was to converge on the Buddha's light and continue his own will!
For this reason, He holds the authority of the Buddhist kingdom, controls the fate of the monks, and behaves in a consistent manner.
Snapped!
Suddenly, all the fragments were shattered.
"Mr. Chen, with your Taoism and supernatural powers, if you don't take the initiative to come to our Buddhist country, in the outside world, the legend of the Dharmakaya will really be unable to do anything to you. After all, as long as you show up, you will be rejected by heaven and earth! But it is a pity that,
You think you have the body of a demon, so you have nothing to fear, but in the end you will end your own life."
In the distance, a young monk sat cross-legged on a nine-pin lotus platform, feeling the power of the legendary Buddha in the past, and even showed a look of intoxication in his eyes.
Although this is his past body, the scheduling and display of past incense are still based on his body. Due to the orders from the upper world, only at this time can the young monk truly feel this surging power.
!
"Incense burns in the world, and the power of wishes is infinite!"
The monk's face became more and more rosy, but the entire Buddhist kingdom, like a hungry beast, was absorbing and integrating the scattered Buddha's light!
"What's the matter? Master, you seem to be stealing the Buddha's light accumulated in your past life. What's the matter? You, a big shot who sits in the Buddhist country and is in charge of Taoyuan, have incense and people around you, and you are not enough?"
Chen Cuo found some clues.
His body once again emerged from the imprisoned Demon God's body, but he sat cross-legged on the Demon God's head without haste, allowing the Demon God's body to be continuously sealed and sealed. At most, he just stretched out his hand and sealed a few
He grabbed the Buddha's light that came suddenly in his hand, and then gently rubbed it to pieces.
However, at the moment when the broken Buddha's light dissipated, Chen Cuo's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Seeing this, the young monk smiled slightly, thinking that Chen Cuo knew the power of the legend and had given up resistance, which was not surprising.
After all, in his opinion, although the emergence of many different thoughts was somewhat unexpected, everything after that was under control.
In the final analysis, Fumen has accumulated too much and has too many trump cards to bring out.
Looking at Mr. Chen again, although he had some intention of giving up, he looked at himself with a smile but not a smile, as if he still had some plans. The monk smiled lightly and said: "Reciting incense is the foundation of Buddhism. Even in the outside world, it is enough to condense it."
He has exerted countless magical powers to suppress the current world, let alone the Buddhist Kingdom! In the Buddhist Kingdom, reality and reality come from the heart, and things can be created out of nothing! And when people recite incense, they are filled with all kinds of wishes and thoughts, and it is easiest to shape everything in the universe! If not
According to the order of the World-Honored One, the poor monk has already accumulated countless incense, so how can he use his past Dharmakaya at this time?"
"I see."
Chen Cuo suddenly stood up, patted his clothes, and said with a smile: "When you became a monk, you were also somewhat ambitious. You had the idea of thinking about the world, but you took a different path from me! You, you are really interested in incense.
You value it too much! But this thing comes from external objects and is a collection of other people’s thoughts. Even if it can be turned into your own power, it will still affect and infect your own thoughts. In the end, it will only make you more and more like being worshiped by others.
Sacrifice to the ‘gods and Buddhas’!”
He looked at the monk with pitiful eyes and shook his head.
"You are no longer you, pitiful, pathetic, deplorable!"
This attitude made the young monk laugh: "To put it nicely, don't you also rely on the body of the demon god to dare to come to our Buddhist kingdom? The body of the demon god is also a gathering of incense and thoughts, it is..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Cuo suddenly picked up the sword of wisdom in his hand and slashed with it!
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Chen Cuo actually cut off the demon's shell!
"I've cut off a lot of incense and wish power along the way. Although this demon's body is precious, the precious thing lies in the mystery contained in it, not these incense thoughts." As he said that, he raised his hand and looked at it.
He pointed down and said, "Also, this Taoyuan of yours is too imaginary and fake. It is just an idea and has almost no reality. If you are pragmatic but not pragmatic, there is no long-term truth!"
Having said this, he suddenly stomped hard!
He actually stepped directly on the demon god's body under his feet into the deep soil!
"You want..." The young monk felt a sense of ominous rebirth.
"burst!"
But Chen Cuo had already made a seal with his hands and uttered a word!
Wait until the sound subsides.
The huge nine-armed demon suddenly exploded and turned into a surging chaotic thought, violently flowing out like a flood after a dam broke!
It swept across all directions in the blink of an eye!
Deep in the earth, the thoughts of Senluo and the thoughts of differences responded and burst out from the depths of the earth!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The entire Buddhist Kingdom was in turmoil. Almost all the ground turned over at this moment. Countless torrents burst out from it and divided into several streams, like a giant dragon that moved separately, raging throughout the entire Buddhist Kingdom!
Click! Click! Click!
Countless cracking sounds resounded throughout the Buddhist Kingdom, and then cracks in the void appeared one after another!
This great Buddhist kingdom will fall apart in an instant!
"What's going on!?" The young monk's face finally changed, "Why do the different thoughts that have been suppressed actually resurface? Also, how dare you break the body of the demon god? Do you know that in order to shape it?
This devil of troubled times, how much accumulation did I use before and after my Buddhist sect!?"
In anger and confusion, His handprints changed continuously, and the shadow of the long river flowed with it. The past Dharma body that was originally wrapped around the body of the demon god was reshaped at this moment. He sat cross-legged in the air, stretched out his arms, and threw out the Shenhang cassock!
The cassock swelled in the wind and covered the entire sky in an instant, emitting great power to forcibly suppress the Buddhist kingdom!
On the chaotic earth, Chen Cuo was as steady as a rock. When he saw this, he squeezed the seal with his hand and pointed towards the sky!
Hoo ho ho!
The violent torrent of chaos rose into the sky and pointed directly at Kasaya!
"It's useless!" the young monk roared, "You have no legend in the world, and you have never mastered the power of legend. You can't shake the poor monk's past Dharma body at all!"
"The power of legend?"
Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a little starlight flickered in his hand, which turned out to be the fragments of Buddha's light that he had crushed into pieces before.
He held the pieces and blew gently.
This fragment was lifted up by a breeze and merged into the chaotic torrent.
"It depends on what I just learned, whether it is correct or not."
Buzz!
On the big ship, in Yu Shinan's cabin.
The book box placed under the bed suddenly shook, and a little halo of light disappeared.
Crunch!
In the Buddhist Kingdom, the cassock that covered the entire sky made a cracking sound under the impact of the chaotic torrent, and then a big hole was opened!
Inside the entrance of the cave, it was pitch black, but in the distance, there were twinkling stars, and there were countless Sanskrit sounds, and scriptures came from the stars and gathered together!
"puff!"
The young monk was shaken all over, his breath suddenly weakened, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden blood, with a look of horror on his back.
"You...how did you do it?"
Chen Cuo ignored him at all, and looked at the stars inside the cave entrance intently, realizing that every star was actually a temple!
"Temple under heaven? This is the layout of the Buddhist kingdom connecting temples around the world? It's good, it saves a lot of effort."
After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed.
"go!"
Immediately, the endless thoughts tumbling throughout the entire Buddhist Kingdom were all washed away and poured into the entrance of the cave. After being dispersed, they were poured into the stars one by one!
"stop!"
The young monk's eyes were cracked, but he had no energy to save himself.
Chen Cuo, however, took his time and grabbed a handful of the chaotic thoughts.
Ding!
Amidst the crisp sound, a faint starlight was held in his hand.