Chapter 26: Baili Du Taigu, Emperor Tao Ran and Woxi
The two swords are intertwined, rising and falling, twisting into one force, breaking through the air!
The power contained in the sword light made the Buddhist monk tremble with fear. Her heart was beating wildly, realizing that the biggest crisis since her enlightenment had arrived. If she was not careful, she would be catastrophic! Therefore, she could not even take into account that she had inspired
The Buddha's power accumulated over hundreds of years, the Buddha's seal on his hand changes continuously!
Katcha!
Amidst the crisp sound, cracks were revealed in the Buddha's relic, and the body of the Buddha's monk instantly molded into the lake, and then expanded and grew!
In the blink of an eye, her body became one with the big Buddha!
The Buddha's eyes flashed with light, and as he waved his hand, thousands of barriers and magical powers fell in front of him!
Every link communicates reality and reality, and attracts all thoughts!
Golden lotus, Qingyun, Buddha's light, Lingshan... all kinds of strange phenomena emerge one after another, guarding in front of the giant Buddha!
But the next moment, the sword light flashed, the golden lotus withered, the Qingyun disappeared, the Buddha's light dimmed, and the spiritual mountain collapsed!
Break! Break! Break!
Everything is rapidly declining at this moment!
That sword light broke through thousands of obstacles and pierced directly into the chest of the Buddha!
The Buddha and the monk spoke out at the same time, one with angry eyes and the other with a shrill scream!
boom!
The next moment, the giant Buddha exploded, and countless golden lights flew all over the sky, radiating in all directions!
Immediately afterwards, one thousand and twenty-four gilded characters flashed in the air, exuding a powerful force and flying in all directions. Wherever they went, vegetation regenerated, the sand became stable, the dry city regained its splendor, and the mountains and rivers turned green!
Brand-new laws of humanity grew in the vast land and formed...
Deep in the vast sea, a flaming spiritual mountain returns from nothingness.
Every living being who was addicted to chanting Buddhist sutras suddenly woke up and suddenly realized that they had wasted a lot of time for the illusory Buddhist teachings!
"What have I done all these years?"
Everyone asked themselves, and their minds were shaken!
The Buddhist incense in half of the Western Region is swaying in the wind, like a candle in the wind, as if it will disappear when the wind blows. Even in the city of Loulan, which is connected to the Buddhist country in the heart, all the people are confused, whether they are Chinese Miao descendants or those of foreign blood.
They were all as if they had woken up from a dream, at a loss as to what to do! Devout believers like Wang Shiqi were also horrified after seeing the scene of the collapse of the Buddha, and their inner beliefs were violently shaken! Their hands and feet were paralyzed, and they could hardly control themselves!
The Buddha's kingdom in the heart, which resides in the depths of people's hearts, is shattered. Large tracts of golden mist dissipate and disappear. The empty world trembles endlessly, and subtle but dense cracks appear on the periphery, revealing edge signs.
outside world.
The golden light from Samantabhadra in the sky dispersed, revealing his body and his face was pale.
The monk among the Buddhas below lost the package of the Buddha and fell into the mortal world without a sound.
"not good!"
In Chang'an City, a young man with a red mole who was studying and practicing calligraphy was shaken, and the brush in his hand fell to the paper, staining a large area black. His eyes were blurred for a moment, and he saw the scenery of the Western Regions thousands of miles away.
Beside him, several teachers responsible for teaching him looked at each other but made no sound.
When the boy with the red mole came to his senses, he said to several people: "Sir, the students are feeling a little unwell, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to study. Please go back and I will concentrate on making up for the lessons some other time."
The teachers were not surprised. Instead, they breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye.
After everyone left, the boy with the red mole waved his hand, closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged in the air, and closed his eyes tightly.
Behind the head, circles of sun discs bloomed, emitting seven colors of brilliance.
The entire city of Chang'an became much more solemn at this moment. Everywhere in the city, from the traders to the nobles, there were people with Buddhist thoughts in their hearts, placing incense on them, gathering towards the young man with the red mole, and blending into the sun behind his head!
But the next moment, the sun wheel swayed slightly, and a shadow appeared on it, as if it was covered by dark clouds.
"The spread of Buddhism to the East has always been shrouded in a dark cloud, named Fuyao."
The young man with the red mole slowly opened his eyes. At this time, her eyes no longer had the agility and humanity they had before, replaced by aloof indifference.
"We are determined to protect our journey to the west, but we just want to divide one or two powers and refuse to give them. We also want to destroy the roots of our Buddhism's eastward march! It is impossible to say that we can only destroy the fish and the net! We once suffered the catastrophe of the small wheel in Hezhou, Xiniu.
Reshape the earth, fire, and feng shui to ensure stability for eternity. Although you have lost your spirituality, you can still sleep peacefully! Let’s do the same today!”
As soon as she finished speaking, the seven-color sun disc behind her rose up, breaking through the void, heading straight to the Western Region!
On Loulan City, Chen Cuo swayed and split into a mental ape again.
The monkey screamed "Bah, Bah, bah" repeatedly, with a gloomy look on its face, and hurriedly moved away from the place.
Chen Cuo didn't say much. He raised his hand and grabbed it in the upper and lower directions, and an invisible wave of energy surged out, wrapping Samantabhadra and the Buddhist monks layer by layer, sealing them up.
"Since Guanyin has taken action, these two people cannot be left behind, just in time to fill in the story." Thinking about it, he spurted out in one breath, and the black thread was like silk, entangling the two of them.
When it was done, Chen Cuo looked forward.
A fruit that exuded the light of colored glaze was spinning in the air.
He stepped forward in the air and raised his hand to grab the fruit.
At this moment.
"Huh?" Chen Cuo felt something in his heart and raised his head to look into the depths of the sky.
Boom!
The thunder rumbles and the wind and sand descend!
The seven-colored sun wheel hangs in the sky!
Within the light wheel, the monk whose figure resembles a lake shines all over. With a single pointing, tens of millions of mountains fall down, connecting the sky and the earth. The banquet lasts for thousands of miles and falls layer by layer. The town of Chen Cuo is to be sealed off!
But Chen Cuo flicked his long sleeve, gray fog surged, and the mountains and rivers disappeared in an instant.
However, in just one breath, the Seven-Colored Sun Wheel had already seized the opportunity and crashed into Loulan City!
In the midst of the sun wheel, the Buddha of Mohu moved his hands up and down, making imaginary strokes to rotate the wheel, and the light suddenly flourished.
The confusion in the hearts of those who were illuminated by the seven-color light disappeared in a blink of an eye. Wang Shiqi was even more excited. He knelt down and saluted the Buddha in the sun, with a face full of repentance: "Buddha, I am guilty. I was even a little shaken just now, and why?
Looking to the Buddha..." But halfway through his words, the piety on his face turned into fear, and he screamed with a distorted expression.
"No!!!"
But before he finished speaking, his whole person was flooded by seven colors of light...
"Peng!"
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
The sound of explosions occurred one after another throughout the city, and spread throughout the city in an instant.
Living people exploded one after another in the seven-color radiance, leaving behind not flesh, blood and bones, but rising golden radiances one after another!
The golden light was stained with blood, tearing apart the space and cutting through the sky, like scraping away the thin film of the sky, leaving behind a series of dark cracks inside and outside the city.
On the other side of the crack, the golden mist gathers and disperses uncertainly, and it is the Buddhist Kingdom in the heart!
However, at this moment, in the Buddha Kingdom, the illusory figures gradually solidified, with solemn treasures, solemn expressions, prosperous Buddha light, and aura like abyss. They were the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, King Ming, and Bhikkhu who were being worshiped and worshiped by everyone.
Protector...
The long river of history fluctuated violently, and countless streaks of blood-stained light moved upstream bit by bit, beginning to imprint their figures on the past history.
From all directions, countless voices of praise came from chanting sutras
"There is no body-honored Tathagata, there is no moon-brilliant Tathagata, there is no sun-moon-lamp-illuminating Tathagata, there is no great light-illuminating Tathagata, there is no wisest Tathagata..."
With every praise, an illusory Buddha appears from nothingness!
In the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight Buddhas were born from nothingness, possessing the past in the long river, becoming more and more real, and coming from the cracks that erode the present world!
The golden light originating from Loulan City began to spread towards the entire Western Region! Most of the Western Region began to ripple like water, as if it was really turning into a boundless sea.
"This is……"
Chen Cuo is condescending and has already seen through the reason!
"Sacrificing current believers in exchange for the birth of the illusory Buddha? This is the way to create gods from incense and create artificial gods! It stands to reason that even if the gods born in this way are not innate gods, but they have inherited the thoughts of all people, they should at least give back to the wishes of all people. , be entrusted and restricted by the people, and become a god! How come these new gods are so overbearing, directly plundering the thoughts of the people, not to mention their spirits and spirits! Could it be that...Buddhist legend Dharma, believers cultivate their hearts just for this scene?"
His eyes crossed the blood-stained golden light and the dark cracks, and fell on the Mohu Buddha in the seven-color halo. Seeing his hands turning alternately, he felt blessed in his soul.
"Turn around!"
In an instant, his hair suddenly stood up, and a gust of cold air rose up from his back. He stopped looking around, grabbed the glass fruit, and then raised his hand to make a move!
Whoosh!
With the sound of breaking through the sky, the two swords of rise and fall flew back from the sky and merged into the fruit at the same time!
"go!"
Raising his hand and throwing it, Chen Cuo threw the glass fruit towards Loulan City!
The color of the glass is thick, and the gold-gilded characters are faintly visible.
The golden light all over the city stopped at this moment!
"Turn around!"
Suddenly, the sound of Buddha in the seven-color halo penetrated my brain!
The stagnant golden light stirred again!
Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes and made seals with his hands.
"After all, the people in the city are still Buddhist believers. Even three generations of ancestors and grandchildren have been infected. Worshiping Buddhism and worshiping the West has long been engraved deep in the blood and turned into a steel seal in the soul! It is equivalent to being born to devote oneself to Buddhism! Even if I hold it hostage Breaking the power of the Buddha, using the Hongmeng Fruit to reshape the laws of the world, it cannot be reversed in an instant, I am afraid it will take a long time! I just don’t know if the people of the Western Region can persist until the winner is determined!"
As he was thinking about it, a ray of fire suddenly appeared on the horizon, like a river of stars, coming through the sky, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye. Chen Cuo looked intently, and what he saw was a boy in red, holding a spear, and riding on two wheels, wrapped in fire. Shoulders, red lotus by my side!
"You are..." At first glance, Chen Cuo's mind flashed to the figure of the Red Lotus boy who had fought in the world, but looking at his expression again, it was not indifference, but filled with joy of reunion, "Red Kite?"
"I've met my senior brother! We saw each other again after we said goodbye back then!" The man saluted with a gun in his arms, full of joy, but then he held back his thoughts and changed the subject, "But this is not the time to reminisce about old times! Thanks to senior brother's intervention, I know Only by micro-education can we get rid of the fabricated history and return from the long river. This is the grace of reconstruction. That’s why Master sent me to help my brother! To break the Buddha’s illusion!"
As he spoke, he turned around and looked towards Loulan City.
"The roots of Buddhism in the human world are actually in Xiniu Hezhou. However, when Buddhism imitated the method of wheel rotation and reversed the destiny of the West, it had already exhausted the potential of Xiniu Hezhou. Now that land has experienced several tribulations and the race has changed. It has lost its spirituality and the foundation of Hongmeng. In the future, it will not be able to stand on the ground during the great catastrophe of the cycle! Therefore, in order to cope with the catastrophe of the thousand-year cycle, Buddhism started the prelude to the eastward advance! But the east is far away from the west. To shape the Buddhist kingdom on earth, we also need a transit point to connect the east and the west."
Chen Cuo was moved in his heart and said: "Western Regions?"
"Yes, it is the vast sea of the Western Region!" The boy in red smiled slightly, "Buddhism took advantage of the chaos in the Eastern Land to steal the power of the Western Region and infect the whole river. Thirty years ago, the great formation was formed, almost turning half of the Western Region into a cave on the ground!
As a result, our Qing Weijiao fell into nothingness, and the people in the Western Regions became slaves of Buddhism and became its outposts to advance eastward! At this moment, seeing that the Buddha was no match for his senior brother, he wanted to repeat what happened in Xiniu Hezhou and replace the local people in the Western Regions with spirits from outside the world.
, and then do something new to consolidate its control over the Western Region! This small magical power can communicate with the long river, and penetrate the world inside and outside. If it cannot be cut off from the source of the long river, even if there are the results of the Hongmeng, it will not be able to suppress it and stop it!"
"Cut it off from the source of the river?" Chen Cuo took a deep look at the man and said, "Hongyuan, you know a lot."
"When senior brother comes back victorious, you should talk to him!" The man waved his spear, and nine divine dragons broke through the void to grab the top. "The most urgent task at hand is to stop the Buddhist plot! Don't let the Western Region really fall into her hands!
"As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed out with a spear!
Boom!
Heaven and earth have lost their light!
A huge black hole was created out of thin air, pulling in all the golden light and cracks in the sky and swallowing it in!
Chen Cuo looked away and stopped asking. The seal on his hand changed, and the glass fruit appeared in front of him. He grabbed it with his hand and crushed it directly!
boom!
Surging Qi swarmed out, each one weighing more than a thousand kilograms, capable of shattering the void and creating earth, fire and feng shui. However, Chen Cuo swung it hard and turned into the shape of a half-moon, tearing open the gap between reality and reality, revealing a long river!
The long river of history, the ontology!
By the river, a young monk sat cross-legged on an E-seat, one hand entered the water, and the other hand penetrated his heart. The Buddha's blood fell down and infected the river water.
She heard the noise and suddenly turned around. When she saw Chen Cuo, she looked shocked and then realized something was wrong.
"you……"
"Please help me!"
Chen Cuo stepped forward, holding a sword in his hand and pointing straight ahead.
Buzz buzz!
Shadows of the passing people rose into the sky, gathered together, and wrapped around their fingers.
"The forefathers dominate, and the descendants decline! But no matter how slandered by future generations, how can the achievements of pioneering be covered up? Buddha, please retreat and don't taint history!"
When Chen Cuo spoke, it was as if thousands of people were shouting in unison, following his sword points, one rising and the other falling, turning into one...
people!
This word passed through the layers of Buddha's light, crushed the distinction between reality and reality, and shattered the infinite cracks. In the horrified eyes of the young monk, it was imprinted on his body!
quiet!
In the silence, the young monk disappeared without a trace, and the river water evaporated directly!
Countless air waves rose and surged, with the mood of wiping out everything, forgetting everything, and driving everything away. Some of them seemed to be about to fall on Chen Cuo.
But the next moment, the passing figures stood upright, blocking Chen Cuo.
"Everyone..." Chen Cuo was moved.
Huhuhu...
Waves of air hit your face, and everything dispersed.
Suddenly, the ancient breath filled the five senses.
Chen Cuo seemed to be falling into the sea, rising and falling uncertainly. When he concentrated his eyes, he saw a scene of clouds and mist surrounding the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, beside the green pine, there is a man lying on the clouds. He has the body of a snake and the tail of a snake, and his body is like a Tao.