Four hundred and sixtieth chapters brothers turn against each other
Chapter 465 Brothers turn against each other
"Maha, all your skills come from me!"
Facing the demon-conquering Buddha's light shot by Maha, the old monk smiled lightly and casually grabbed the Buddha's light in his hand.
With a gentle squeeze, the Buddha's light quietly disappeared. A small whirlwind rose up into the sky around the old monk. This was the only sound caused by the demon-conquering Buddha's light that Maha cast. The old monk smiled reservedly and said,
His face was extremely ugly.
Staring at the old monk, Maha sneered: "What is your name?"
The old monk smiled, nodded and said: "Live and kill the Buddha."
After a slight pause, the old monk said in a low voice: "Whether it is on the earth, in Paramita, or in the pure Buddha realm of the two saints, this is my name. The Buddha of Life and Death,
This is the title of the Buddha conferred by Master Yin."
Looking at Maha, who had a dark expression on his face, the old monk hurriedly added: "The full name of the Buddha who lives and kills me is..."
Mohe spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground impatiently, winked and farted loudly. He reached out and scratched his buttocks, interrupting the old monk's supplement. He sneered: "I don't care what your full name is.
Hey, first of all, what are you asking me for? The ugly thing is up front, if you want to ask me for your pension, there is no way."
With his hands folded in front of his chest, Maha tilted his head and sneered: "In my heart, you are a dead person, and I will be worthy of you if I burn some paper ingots for you every year. If you want to use your identity to find other benefits from me,
Well, impossible!"
The wrinkled face of the Buddha of Life and Death was even more wrinkled. He glared at Maha angrily for a long time, and then he took out a colorful bodhi tree branch from behind and waved it lightly towards the void in front of him.
Maha's mouth was scolding the Buddha fiercely, while his pair of thieving eyes were wandering around in a sly manner.
The void he was in was only about a hundred miles in radius. It was truly a round sky, a small and exquisite world opened up by magic power. There was a strange light shining down from the sky, and the brilliance shone from all directions, so everything in this heaven and earth
There are no shadows.
Underfoot is soft and dense green grass. The green grass is slender and flexible. There is a golden thread shining with colorful glazed light in the middle of the grass stem. It looks really divine. Maha recognizes this kind of grass. It is unique to that exotic new world.
A kind of spiritual grass, named 'Duchen'. Using this spiritual grass to refine Buddhist ritual objects such as futons can avoid most entanglements in causes and conditions and disasters caused by inner demons, hence the name.
The two Maha brothers inherited the physical body of the innate great sage from the outside world, and also inherited the memory in that physical body, so they recognized this spiritual grass.
On the gentle grassland, there are two hundred-foot-high bodhi trees on the left and right. One bodhi tree is as green as jade, with lush branches and countless thumb-sized golden bodhi fruits. The other one is shriveled and yellow, as if
After being burned by the fire for three days and three nights, it was as lifeless as ever. There were a few sparse Bodhi leaves hanging on the branches, and the leaves were also riddled with holes, as if they had been eaten by countless caterpillars.
After sneering a few times, Maha murmured in a low voice: "Garden of Dry Trees? Alas, this kind of deception is really boring!"
For a Buddhist scum like Maha, not to mention Shuangshuyuan, even Zhunti, he would not show any affection to lead the two saints to appear in front of him. To him, the status of a monk is just an inheritance.
It is not his job. He has no awareness of dedicating everything to Buddhism, and he does not feel that he has to abide by any rules and regulations.
It's just the Double Tree Garden opened by Mana, and it's just a little bit of a layout modeled after the famous withered and flourishing twin trees.
With a wild laugh, two huge wings suddenly shot out from behind Maha. His body turned into a black light and soared into the sky. In an instant, ripples appeared in the void. He shouted joyfully: "You old man, I won't stay with you anymore."
.Hey, no matter what your plans are, don’t come in the way of me picking up girls!”
His body quickly shuttled through the void, and Maha's speed increased to the fastest in an instant. His fists were like lightning, and he struck the void in front of him with the Buddhist Demon-Conquering Thunder, and in the blink of an eye he fired tens of millions of punches.
, the strength of the front and back fists were superimposed together, turning into a golden thunder light that could destroy the heaven and earth, and it faintly looked like a dragon and swallowed it in front of the void.
The Buddha of Life and Death nodded in admiration: "The high-grade cultivation of Daluo Jinxian is worthy of me! It is right to pick up girls, otherwise I will have no descendants. But before picking up girls, you must stay and obey me first!"
He sneered a few times, swiped the colorful Bodhi tree branch in his hand, and a colorful Buddha light sprinkled down from the void. Mahana's powerful punch was blocked by the colorful Buddha light. As soon as the golden thunder light touched the Buddha light, it disappeared without a trace.
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Maha's fists hit the colorful Buddha light, and the six-character Buddhist mantra suddenly appeared in the Buddha's light. The golden light of the six water-tank-sized mantras circulated, releasing thousands of feet of rays of light and shining on Maha. Maha's body tightened.
, as if Mount Sumeru was pressing down on his head, his body fell heavily to the ground, creating a pit half a foot deep on the ground.
With the strength of Maha's body, even if he collided with the neutron star, he would definitely be knocked out of a big hole. But the origin of the soil in this small world is unknown, and it is several times stronger than the rock formations of the neutron star.
He fell from the air at such a high speed, but he only hit such a shallow pit. On the contrary, Maha's bones were almost broken.
"You damn old thing! Damn you!"
Maha didn't care who he was, but when he was slapped by the Buddha of Life and Death, he immediately pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and yelled angrily.
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha with cold eyes, shook his head, held the bodhi tree branch in his right hand and brushed it heavily towards the void in front of him.
This time, Maha clearly saw a figure flickering in the colorful Buddha light. The Buddha's light seemed to pull the figure into this world, but the figure sitting cross-legged had a golden light all over his body, and his body seemed to be in contact with the ground.
Together, no matter how the colorful Buddha light flickers, it never moves.
Maha laughed, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Old fellow, are you embarrassed? Hey, who else do you want to bring in?"
He puffed up his chest vigorously and boasted: "If I hadn't been teasing the little nun just now and was distracted for a moment, you wouldn't have even thought of using this evil method to get me in."
The Buddha of Life and Death glared at Maha, and he sneered: "This is the authentic Buddhist method of shifting the phase of the three thousand worlds with Xumi Mustard Seed. What kind of evil method is there? Humph, the boy's skill is so profound? Maha, your big brother
His meditation practice is at least ten times that of yours! With the help of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch, I used 30% of my strength, but I couldn’t move him!"
Prajna's meditation practice is more than ten times higher than his own? Maha's eyes suddenly widened. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Nonsense, Prajna always likes to rub more calluses on his buttocks, and I like to put more calluses on my dick.
Isn’t it possible to just polish the cocoon above? Why don’t you say that my skills in bed are ten thousand times better than Prajna?”
The Buddha of Life and Death was once again so angry that his face trembled. He glared at Maha angrily, gritted his teeth and waved the Seven Treasures Tree tightly.
This time, the Buddha of Life and Death used 100% of his power, surpassing the peak level of Daluo Jinxian and going straight to the realm of Hongmeng.
In the colorful Buddha light, Prajna's figure became clearer and clearer, and he was about to be swept directly into this small world by the Buddha of Life and Death. However, Prajna clearly noticed that someone was using Buddhist skills to calculate himself. He originally sat cross-legged and meditated.
He suddenly tilted his body and lay down like a reclining Buddha, and then his whole body lit up with an extremely bright golden flame.
The body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly stiffened, and it seemed that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could not be brushed. His body was trembling, and sweat gradually seeped out from his pores, instantly soaking his cloak. The panting Buddha of Life and Death was horrified.
He exclaimed extremely: "The power of faith? The power of so many believers' thoughts? He actually evolved it into the light of Buddha without moving a single thought? How is it possible that so many believers provide him with the power of faith?"
No one provides Prajna with the power of faith. The power of faith that Prajna possesses is all assigned to him by the power of faith obtained by Gu Xiechen. Unlike the disciples of Jiuyou Dao, the core disciples of Jiuyou Dao have obtained faith.
The blessing of the power is just to clear the mind and calm the mind and stabilize the Taoist foundation. But in the hands of Prajna, who studies the Buddhist classics carefully, the power of faith can be put to great use.
The secrets of Buddhism are inextricably related to the heavens that protect the Dharma. They focus more on the spirit, faith, soul, mind power, etc. After Prajna obtains the powerful power of faith equivalent to the contribution of trillions of believers, he immediately uses the power of faith to
Introducing the relics he cultivated himself, condensing them with the secret methods of Buddhism, and refining them with his own wisdom, he developed his unique Buddha's light that is immovable.
Maha has a violent personality and likes killing. His Zen skills are more focused on sports and killing. It is impossible for him to sit down and polish his Taoism.
Prajna has a peaceful nature and likes pure cultivation. The magical powers and spells he cultivates are not as lethal as Maha. However, he concentrates on practicing the essence of Zen. The condensed and unmoving Buddha's light is like a mountain of Sumeru to protect him. No matter how you are invaded by evil spirits and heretics,
He remained unmoved.
Even if the Buddha of Life and Death uses 100% of his own power to push the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, it is difficult to brush Prajna into this small double tree garden from a distance.
But Maha had just been killed by the Buddha of Life and Death. He used 30% of his power to brush him in from afar.
Maha wantonly laughed at the futility of the life-and-death Buddha. The life-and-death Buddha clutched the Seven Treasures Tree tightly with a pale face, and his body was trembling rapidly. He tried his best to press down the Seven Treasures Tree an inch, but as long as the branches of the Seven Treasures moved forward again,
In the next inch, Prajna will no longer be able to stabilize his body, and will inevitably follow in Maha's footsteps and be swept into this place.
But in the light of the Seven Treasures Buddha, Prajna was lying quietly on the cloud couch, with his hands forming the root seal of immobility, and the golden Buddha light above his head was emitting, like a big bell holding his body. A looming Sumeru Mountain was faintly suspended above Prajna, and there were several mountains near it.
Hundreds of vajras sit cross-legged, each holding a vajra, chanting sutras, and protecting Prajna's body completely.
The face of the Buddha of Life and Death changed slightly. He held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and his own cultivation was much higher than that of Prajna. All the Buddhist magical powers of Prajna came from his teaching. Now he can't deal with Prajna. He is really shameless.
With a cold snort, the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly vomited blood and sprayed it towards the Seven Treasures Tree.
The seven-colored light shone brightly on the Seven Treasures Tree, and the shadow of a Taoist priest slowly appeared on the branches. The tremendous pressure spread in all directions, instantly covering the entire Double Tree Garden. Maha was frightened by this pressure, and his whole body
He trembled and fell to his knees, like hundreds of mountains pressing down on his head. No matter how much Maha Maha roared and cursed, he could not straighten up.
Prajna's figure gradually became clearer in the colorful Buddha light, Prajna's face gradually became distorted, the seals of his hands kept changing, and the phantom of Mount Sumeru above his body emitted streaks of golden light, causing the surrounding void to faintly ripple.
However, with the blessing of the essence and blood of the Buddha of Life and Death, the Seven Treasures Tree suddenly exerted great power. Prajna used all his strength to resist, even if he turned all the power of faith into the Buddha's light that could not move and protected his whole body.
, but was still sucked into the Double Tree Garden by the colorful Buddha light emitted by the Seven Treasures Tree.
Cold sweat gradually trickled down the face of the Buddha of Life and Death. When all Prajna's bodies were suddenly moved into the Double Tree Garden, the body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly shook a few times and staggered back several steps. He was helpless.
Smiling bitterly, he kept mumbling the words 'power of faith'.
All the light on the Seven Treasures Tree disappeared, the Taoist shadow disappeared without a trace, and the huge pressure suddenly disappeared.
Prajna, who was lying on his side, stood up slowly. He looked at the scene around him, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Maha carefully for a while.
Maha stood up angrily and roared angrily: "Don't look here and there, I'm your biological brother. Hey, don't look around with your discerning eyes. I'm not wearing underwear today. You won't be able to see through it no matter how much you look at it."
Pattern of my panties.”
Prajna nodded and said with a wry smile: "You are Maha, that's right. Even if the demons are transformed, they will always wear underwear!"
Maha was not happy when he heard this. He roared angrily: "What do you mean? What do you mean? What do you mean, even if the demon transforms, they will always wear underwear? Hey, is it possible that I can even return the demon?
Not as good as that?"
Prajna ignored Maha with a straight face. He made a seal of the treasure vase, took off his hand and released a golden thunderbolt that hit the lush bodhi tree on the left. With a muffled sound, the thunder exploded, and the vitality of the tree exploded.
The rippling bodhi tree was blown to pieces, and the thunder burned the trunk, leaving only a scorched stump standing on the grass.
As this Bodhi tree withered and died, another withered Bodhi tree suddenly came into spring, pulling out countless green branches. You can see the delicate green leaves growing from the new branches, shining brightly.
Dewdrops rolled on the leaves, and accompanied by the faint sound of Sanskrit singing, the dewdrops on the leaves fell one after another and fell on the grass.
But in the blink of an eye, the originally withered bodhi tree became vibrant, with green leaves, and countless bodhi seeds hung between the green leaves.
The dew drops contained endless vitality, and the fine grass under the tree grew like crazy. The dust-free spiritual grass that originally took a thousand years to grow one centimeter suddenly grew to a height of two feet.
Looking at all this, Prajna sighed deeply: "What a mysterious life and death Zen skill. Who are you?"
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Prajna quietly, just as Prajna looked at him quietly.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Maha couldn't help but interjected: "Who else could this old immortal be? Look at that old orange-skinned face, don't you recognize it? Hey, he was the one who forced us to
You are running naked in the Himalayas at this age, how can you say that you are an ascetic old man who will never die!"
Prajna said calmly: "What the naked eye sees is just illusion."
The Buddha of Life and Death nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good. One of my two sons finally has an enlightened head. Prajna, you are much better than Maha. Why is that guy so stupid? Just with my face,
He dares to blindly identify his biological father?"
Prajna squinted his eyes and thought silently, while Maha was so angry that the three corpse gods were jumping around. He jumped eight feet high and pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and shouted angrily: "What a big fart on your mother's Spring and Autumn Period! I'm pretending to be my father?"
Damn it, you immortal old thing, hurry up and call me your father!"
Pointing at the Buddha of Life and Death, Maha was furious and strode towards the Buddha of Life and Death, spitting at his mouth. As he approached the Buddha of Life and Death, Maha cursed angrily and provocatively said: "Come on, let's see who is the relative of whom."
Dad! Hey, good boy, if you defeat me, I can call you grandpa!"
The Buddha of Life and Death was so angry at Maha's uncontrollable remarks about meat and vegetables that his face turned red. He glared at Maha angrily, his body trembling in waves.
Suddenly, Maha rushed to the Buddha of Life and Death, and he took action suddenly.
In an instant, Maha's speed reached the highest limit. His left hand quickly pressed on the right palm of the Buddha of Life and Death, and his five fingers tightly clasped the palm of the Buddha of Life and Death like iron bars, allowing him to tightly hold the Seven Treasures Mysticism.
Shu's right hand could no longer move. His right hand clenched his fist, and with a roar of a lion, he rolled up a large piece of dense death energy and blasted it towards the chest of the Buddha of Life and Death.
Maha's physical body is extremely strong and very fast. The Buddhist meditation technique of living and killing is profound and profound, but his body is not good at physical cultivation techniques.
He didn't even see Maha's movements clearly. Maha's right fist had already landed on his chest, and in an instant, the force of thirty-six thousand punches exploded like a landslide.
The rich death energy blasted into the body of the Buddha of Life and Death, but was completely absorbed by a more powerful and dense group of death energy in the Buddha of Life and Death. The death energy that would cause death to other living beings would be fatal to the Buddha of Life and Death.
Words are a great source of nourishment.
However, most of the power of the thirty-six thousand punches was the infinite brute force that Maha had gained through hard work, and it was also combined with the innate and powerful unforged divine power of the innate great sage from another land. Because the punch speed was too fast, the three
The power of the sixteen thousand punches exploded almost at the same time, and the ribs on the chest of the living and dying Buddha were immediately broken and sunken into a deep and deep pit.
The Buddha of Life and Death vomited blood, and his body was hit hard and flew up from the ground. However, his right hand was still in the grasp of Maha's left hand. As soon as his body flew back, he was pulled in front of him by Maha's brute force.
, an extremely standard jujitsu strangulation action, Maha grabbed the shoulders and neck of the Buddha of Life and Death with both hands, and then a black light flew into the sky, and Maha flew into the air with the Buddha of Life and Death.
In an instant, he reached the height limit of this small world, a hundred miles in the air. Then Maha made a whirlwind and hit the living and killing Buddha straight towards the ground. In just a blink of an eye, Maha's speed reached the limit of this space.
The limit of endurance. In the next moment, Maha bent his body and pressed his knees firmly against the back of the Buddha of Life and Death, pressing him downwards.
The ground in the huge Shuangshu Garden with a radius of more than a hundred miles shook violently, and the Buddha of Life and Death was suddenly knocked into the ground three feet deep.
Only the sound of bones exploding was heard. The bones of the living and killing Buddha were shattered, the muscles and bones were shattered, the blood vessels in the body were also broken and exploded, and golden blood continued to spurt out.
Maha circled back to Prajna in a light motion, and proudly raised his head to the sky and laughed three times.
"Old bald donkey, who the hell are you? You look like our biological father, and you ask us to recognize him for no reason. Do you really think I'm stupid or stupid?"
Maha laughed proudly and said: "You have fallen into my trap from the moment I entered this hellish place! I have been so rude, so barbaric, and so unreasonable. Do you think I will be easy to deal with?"
Huh? So you are all wary of me?"
He looked up to the sky in triumph and burst into laughter. Suddenly, Maha's body flashed with splendor. A set of hand-made gorgeous dress was suddenly put on him. His smooth head had a thick black hair at some point.
wig. Holding a red rose in his fingers, Maha put the rose to his nose and smelled it very elegantly and deeply. Every move he made was like a noble man from a wealthy family.
"Actually, I am a very qualified actor!" Maha said in a deep, hoarse voice full of magnetism: "Actually, my true identity is the etiquette director of the Yafik Palace. For a low-key person like me, naturally,
I will not act like a gentleman or noble for no reason to enhance my status. All my actions just now were just my cover-up and my protective color."
Prajna shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply.
The almost shattered body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly stood up from the deep pit. A smile appeared on his shattered and extremely ferocious face. He nodded to Maha and praised: "Shi
Don't treat me with admiration for three days, you are indeed different from before."
A faint golden light surged out of the body of the Living and Killing Buddha. His shattered body healed rapidly, the broken bones were quickly pieced together, and the muscles and blood vessels that had almost become meat paste also quickly returned to their original state. His new skin became whiter.
You are as tender as a twenty-eighth virgin, but in just a cup of tea, the body of the Buddha of Life and Death was restored to the original state, but his appearance has changed into a young, handsome, and suave young monk.
Putting his hands together and bowing to Prajna and Maha, the Buddha of Life and Death who had regained his youth said calmly: "You have actually learned to use different faces to treat people, and you have learned to use rudeness and brutality to hide your true face. You are mature, Maha."
blame!"
Maha looked at the Buddha of Life and Death coldly and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense. Who are you and what do you want to do? Don't think that having a Seven Treasures Tree is great! This is our territory!"
With a wave of his hand, a purple-gold demon-conquering pestle appeared out of thin air beside Maha.
Prajna sneered calmly, a ball of golden fire erupted from his side, and the same purple-gold demon-conquering pestle appeared beside him.
These two demon-conquering pestles were one of many innate treasures given to Gu Xiechen by the immortals in Kunlun. Later, Gu Xiechen gave them to Prajna and Maha. After Gu Xiechen became a saint a few months ago, he captured
After passing Prajna and Maha, he used the laws of heaven he understood to refining the two demon-conquering pestles.
With Gu Xiechen's level of weapon refining and his current saint's magic power and realm, the two demon-subduing pestles and Prajna and Maha's fit reached a perfect level, and the formations and restrictions in the demon-subduing pestles were even more favored by Gu Xiechen.
After combing it out, it becomes more rounded and smooth, so it is more powerful.
In the past few months, Xin Longer and the others have continued to develop believers in the human world, and a large amount of the power of faith has been allocated by Gu Xiechen to Prajna and Maha. The two brothers have injected part of the power of faith into the Demon-Conquering Pestle, allowing
The originally black demon-conquering pestle turned into purple-gold, and its power was even greater. Moreover, due to the power of faith, its use was several times more mysterious.
As soon as the two demon-subduing pestles came out, the rich energy of life and death rippled out of the air, and actually suppressed the fluctuations emanating from the Qibao Wonderful Tree. The ground of the Shuangshu Garden cracked inch by inch, but healed inch by inch. The Two Trees withered and Rong
It was like going crazy. One moment it withered, the next it turned green. The meaning of life and death changed rapidly. The two bodhi trees were torn between life and death, and the ground was covered with withered or green bodhi leaves.
Even the climate in Shuangshu Garden has undergone strange changes out of thin air. The sun is shining brightly for a while, and the snow is falling for a while. In just one cup of tea, the four seasons have changed dozens of times, with strange cold and strange heat changing constantly.
, the hot and cold breath combined with Prajna and Maha's life and death energy turned into invisible force and attacked directly towards the body of the Buddha of Life and Death.
The Buddha of Life and Death holds the Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch, puts his hands together, and chants the Diamond Sutra. No matter how the external environment changes, the situation within three feet of him is calm and there is no change at all.
Looking at Prajna and Maha with cold eyes, the Buddha of Life and Death shouted in a low voice: "I am your father in life."
Prajna remained silent, while Maha shook his head mockingly: "Don't you know that our physical bodies have been changed?"
The two brothers glanced at each other, and a pair of white wings behind Prajna suddenly opened up, flapping slowly like the black wings behind Maha, bringing up ten times more intense energy of life and death, hovering in the void, constantly
It turned into fist-sized shiny black and white cyclones.
The Buddha of Life and Death sneered, and said calmly: "Do you think that the two bodies you have now were obtained for no reason? Do you think that the bodies of the twin saints of life and death can be invaded so easily by you?"
The Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch swayed, and the Buddha of Life and Death shouted sternly: "Do you still remember when you were seven years old, I extracted a large amount of your blood essence?"
The colorful Buddha light swept across, and an illusion suddenly appeared.
In the empty caves of the snowy mountains, Prajna and Maha, wearing torn hemp, were huddled together, shivering and enduring the severe cold. In the illusion, Prajna and Maha were only seven years old, but they already had ordinary lives.
The child looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old.
The shrunken Buddha of Life and Death suddenly walked in from outside the cave. Without saying a word, he took out a purple gold alms bowl and a golden knife. He raised the knife and cut the wrist veins of the two brothers, and then released them.
After half of the blood was in his body, he took out two dark pills, crushed them and sprinkled them on the two brothers' wrists.
Prajna Maha looked at each other, and they remembered this incident. They were both frightened that time, thinking that the Buddha of Life and Death had gone crazy and suddenly liked drinking human blood. Only later did they find out that the Buddha of Life and Death had gone crazy.
The Buddha just took away their blood, but the blood disappeared. I don’t know where it went.
Then there was a scene in the vision of the Buddha of Life and Death carrying a purple gold alms bowl and rushing towards Mount Everest. He climbed to the highest peak on the earth in a few ups and downs, holding the purple gold alms bowl and sending it towards the sky.
A streak of colorful Buddha light tore through the void and rolled down, sweeping away the purple gold alms bowl.
As the light and shadow changed, one could see that the purple-gold alms bowl was swept up by the Seven Treasures Tree into the Bodhisattva Paranimi, and delivered to the hands of the Buddha of Life and Death in the Abyss of No Return. The old monk recited a mantra, and then the purple-gold alms bowl suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, the purple gold alms bowl was already held in the hands of a skinny Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with two buns on his hair and two red flowers on them. The Taoist held the purple gold alms bowl in his hand and murmured
After reciting some incantations, he spurted out a mouthful of blood filled with golden light and purple energy and blended it into the purple gold alms bowl.
The Taoist made a few more seals on the purple gold alms bowl, and then tipped the alms bowl casually.
The light and shadow flickered, and suddenly the ancient battlefield where Gu Xiechen met the twin brothers of the innate saint from a foreign land and took their bodies was revealed.
The twin brothers were sleeping quietly deep in the rock formations, but a sudden burst of golden blood wrapped in three thousand miles of purple air fell down on their heads, covering the two brothers, and not a drop of blood was left behind by their bodies.
Breathe it in.
Prajna and Maha brothers were horrified, while the Buddha of Life and Death said calmly: "The bodies of the two innate saint brothers have been dyed by your brother's essence and blood, and have turned into your flesh and blood. The saint of Zhunti personally took action to use his own body.
A mouthful of holy blood was drawn into it to maximize the strengthening of the two bodies, making it easier for your two souls to settle in."
After sneering a few times, the Life and Death Buddha said calmly: "If there hadn't been a saint behind the scenes, would it be possible for your two remnant souls to possess such a powerful body?"
The two brothers looked at each other and were speechless.
The Buddha of Life and Death said coldly: "These two bodies have been transformed by your essence and blood, so they are also your original bodies. And you two are my own flesh and blood. These two bodies are transformed by my essence and blood. How can you
Can you deny me as your biological father?"
After a long silence, Prajna said solemnly: "If you want us to recognize your identity, open your relics and let me use the light of great freedom to inspect the true soul of your relics, otherwise..."
The Buddha of Life and Death nodded and smiled, and said softly: "That's good, that's good!"
He slapped the back of his head with his hand, and a bright light rushed out from the top of the Buddha's head. Nine relics as big as the mouth of a sea bowl flew up into the sky, spinning around in the void. These nine relics were half black and half white.
The luster is surrounded by strong black and white light. Wherever the black light falls, the vegetation turns into ashes. Wherever the white light sweeps, the ashes of the vegetation suddenly take root and sprout.
Prajna let out a long roar, and suddenly a golden light beam rose into the sky above his head. This golden light beam was condensed with the power of faith. Because the power of belief was not enough, and the Prajna fire was not enough, the light beam was only as high as
On the third level, from top to bottom are three-color Buddhist treasures such as a vase, a relic, and a treasure wheel. At the top, there is a relic that shines for thousands of miles, and the whole body is full of glow and auspicious energy rising straight into the sky.
Slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground, Prajna looked at the Buddha of Life and Death coldly, and pointed at the light above his head.
The relic suddenly emitted a bright purple light that was like clear water and fell on the nine relics of the Buddha of Life and Death. The figure of the Buddha of Life and Death shook, and the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked open, and two traces of blood slowly flowed down.
The divine light of Prajna is the natal magical power that gathers all the light of spiritual wisdom, and has the wonderful effect of illuminating everything and returning it to its origin.
The light of the Great Buddha enters the relics of the Buddha of Life and Death. Even though the Buddha of Life and Death cooperates and takes the initiative to break through all the restricted defenses of his relics and exposes everything about himself, it is still like a steel knife entering the flesh, giving life and death to the soul of the Buddha.
It caused serious damage, so the corners of the eyes of the Buddha of Life and Death were bleeding.
In just the blink of an eye, Prajna withdrew his divine light and slowly exhaled a long breath.
Putting away the light banner above his head, Prajna said to Maha calmly: "He is indeed our father. The ascetic monks in the Himalayas who killed the Buddha were his clones who divided their essence, blood, soul and cast themselves into reincarnation in the human world. They are no different from him.
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While speaking, Prajna had already bowed down respectfully to the Buddha of Life and Death. Although he had great doubts about the identity of the Buddha of Life and Death at first, once the identity of the Buddha of Life and Death was confirmed, Prajna's honest and honest nature could not tolerate him anymore.
There is any disrespect to the Buddha of life and death.
Maha, on the other hand, hesitated and refused to kneel down. He murmured in a low voice: "Clone? We were born after a clone raped a woman? Why do I feel that the birth of our two brothers is a bit unfair? Clone?
?What’s the relationship between us, the clones, and your body?”
Moha scratched his forehead and muttered angrily: "Are the contents of the two fleshy eggs of the clone and the two fleshy eggs of the main body the same thing? The genetics are the same? Hey, aren't we the descendants of clones?
?In vitro fertilization? Biochemical people? I always feel that there is a problem with our identity!"
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha with a smile, and he said harmoniously: "There will be no problem, you are my children!"
Maha hesitated and refused to kneel down, but Prajna pulled his sleeves hard, so Maha could only kneel down on the ground in aggrieved manner, helplessly kowtow to the lying Buddha. After kowtowing a few times,
Mahacai looked up to the sky and sighed: "Let's be frank, old immortal, what do you want from us? Hey, he taught us Buddhist skills in a secretive way, just like having an affair. Why did he come to see us openly this time?"
Prajna said calmly: "I can tell you about this. Just now, my father opened the relic and let me go through all the memories in his soul. I know what he wants us to do."
Looking at Prajna curiously, Maha nodded.
Prajna smiled lightly and said something.
Maha was startled. He suddenly jumped up, pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and roared: "What the hell! I can't do this kind of thing! I will never do it! Damn it, you old immortal, except you.
You used your clone to eject a little bit of protein and amino acids, plus a woman you kidnapped gave birth to us, what the hell else did you do for our brothers?"
Stomping his feet angrily, Maha kicked Prajna up who was kneeling on the ground. He roared: "I won't do this kind of thing, and Prajna will not do it either! No one will help you do this kind of thing.
What about giving birth to a child without a butthole or giving birth to a child with seven or eight buttholes! You old man, if you want to do this kind of thing, do it yourself!"
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha calmly and said calmly: "You know, I don't have the ability to do it!"
Maha smiled, and he said with a triumphant smile: "I know you don't have the ability to do it! If you change the master behind you, it's almost the same! Hahaha, if you can't do it, you can't do it, I won't help you
Yes! Prajna, let’s go, hey, little nun Qingyin is still waiting for me to buy her a swimsuit!”
After pulling Prajna hard, Maha said in surprise: "Let's go, what are you doing?"
Prajna's feet seemed to have taken root and stood motionless on the ground. He looked at Maha indifferently and said softly: "Our mother is not a mortal either. She is the reincarnation of the goddess who serves the Buddha in the pure Buddhist realm in the West. She is now in the hell in that universe.
He was tortured in all kinds of ways."
After a moment of silence, Maha looked at Prajna with a sneer: "What do you want to say?"
Prajna said calmly: "Accumulate merit, atone for your mother's sins, and save her from hell so that she doesn't have to suffer the eternal suffering!"
Maha suddenly laughed, shook his head and said with a smile: "That woman?"
Prajna said sharply: "It's our biological mother!"
Maha roared: "So what? Apart from giving birth to us, did she do anything else?"
Maha shouted word by word: "Do you know what that shameless old bald donkey wants you to do?"
Maha jumped to his feet and roared: "Yes, he and that woman gave birth to us, but besides giving birth to us, what else did they do? Aha, that woman was actually the reincarnation of the goddess who served the Buddha? That would be better
Yes, they are completely using us as tools to manipulate us, do you understand?"
Prajna also roared loudly: "I know, but I know even more that our biological mother is suffering in hell! She has borne the sins of the entire Roman people and all the sins of their mother goddess with one person, and now she is
Because the great evil is suffering!"
Maha was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He screamed angrily: "Wake up, she is the reincarnation of the goddess who serves the Buddha. If they had not deliberately designed it, how could she bear the sins of the entire Roman people? Damn it, all the Roman people have already
Her soul was scattered and she died! What else does she have to bear?"
Prajna took a deep breath and said calmly: "When all the Romans were in despair, the two saints took action and saved their souls. But they had committed great sins, and their souls were destined to suffer countless sufferings. Ours
Mother was so merciful that she bore all their sins alone."
Maha laughed sarcastically, shook his head and said: "Compassionate heart? Is it specifically used to design your son's compassionate heart? Can't you see it? All of this is a trap by those two Buddhist saints. They have calculated this.
For many years, just to plot against us! Don’t you understand yet?”
Blood and tears flowed from Prajna's eyes, and he said feebly: "Even so, I must rescue her first, and then I will think of other ways!"
The demon-conquering pestle in Maha's hand hit Prajna's chest directly. The bones in Prajna's chest were shattered and he vomited blood and flew backwards for dozens of miles.
Maha looked at Prajna with a sneer, shook his head and said: "You think of other ways? If you do this, you will be sorry for all the brothers! Do you still think of other ways? What other ways can you think of?
"
"Knowing that this is a trap designed by others, you still fall headlong into the trap and frame your brother for the so-called family affection..."
"I despise you, Prajna! I really thought you were such a weak and incompetent coward!"
"For the sake of the so-called family love that has never existed before, you are going to fucking frame our brother who has been through life and death for so many years!"
"What's in your fucking head?"
Maha roared at the top of his lungs. But Prajna also held the demon-conquering pestle and slowly stood up.
"My head is filled with brains!"
Prajna said a cold joke with an expressionless face.
He said calmly: "I know what I'm doing! I know what I'm going to do!"
Looking at Maha with cold eyes, Prajna sighed deeply: "Have you forgotten that when we were young we missed our mother, and you also shed tears?"
Maha was speechless for a long time, and then blood spurted out from all seven orifices at the same time.
A wave of resentment surged through his body, and this unventable resentment made Maha's body almost explode.
He glared at Prajna and shook his head repeatedly.
"You can't do this, I won't let you do this! I'm going to tell my brothers to be wary of these bald donkeys causing trouble!"
Maha sneered, turned around and left.
As he walked, Maha sneered: "Prajna, if you really do that, you and I will no longer be brothers!"
The Buddha of Life and Death silently stopped in front of Maha. He said with a smile: "Ma He, you'd better stay and let you and I talk about the relationship between father and son!"
Maha's red eyes stared at the Buddha of Life and Death. After a long time, he sneered: "I am your biological father!"
The face of the Buddha of Life and Death changed, and Maha had already raised the demon-subduing pestle and hit it on the head of the Buddha of Life and Death.
There was a loud noise, and Prajna's demon-subduing pestle arrived first, blocking Maha's demon-subduing pestle heavily.
The two brothers were shocked, and then they started fighting desperately in the small double tree garden without saying a word.
The two qi of life and death have become more distinct than ever in this double tree garden.