Four hundred and seventieth chapters Buddha Dharma is boundless
Chapter 475: The Boundless Dharma
The universe where Gu Xiechen and the others are located is somewhere in the vast and unknown universe.
Surrounded by golden light and green air, a bright and beautiful pure land floats slowly and endlessly in the starry sky. The pure land of countless trillions of miles in radius looks extremely huge at a glance, but it seems to have no physical existence, floating past like a ghost.
Everywhere in the star field.
Above the pure land, you can see countless pagodas standing at a glance. The boundless greenery surrounds these tall pagodas. The wind blows, and the tree waves are faint like thunder, causing the countless golden bells on the pagodas to ring, and the jingling sound spreads throughout the world.
The whole pure land.
Countless Buddhist practitioners sit quietly in the bodhi forest under the pagoda, quietly comprehending some indescribable mystery in the pure land.
Ruoyouruowu's chanting sounds came from all directions. Each Buddhist cultivator heard different sutras and had different feelings in his heart. Their faces were sad or happy, angry or resentful, and they had it all over their bodies.
The faint Buddha light shines out and blends with the golden light and green air of the pure land. Just like the small pine trees on the high cliff, these Buddhist practices are rooted in this pure land.
At the core of the Pure Land, there is a clear and pure pond with an unknown number of miles in radius.
The bottom of the pond is made of eight treasures. The crystal clear water is full of pearls, colored glazes, relics and other objects. There are so many rare treasures at the bottom of the pond. The surface of the water is sparsely dotted with some golden lotus flowers, and the green leaves of the golden lotus are reflected in them.
In the water, the originally crystal clear water now has a thick golden glow and green glow.
In the middle of this huge pond, a huge mountain rock with a pale golden peak stands majestically.
From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, along a staircase paved with gold, hundreds of Zen temples stretch like clouds across the mountain. The fragrance of sandalwood floats all over the mountain, the sound of Sanskrit singing is endless, and there are dozens of huge golden heads in the void.
The roc flew in the sky, its golden gaze as sharp as a knife sweeping around, intimidating all creatures that dared to approach this mountain.
A long section of stairs paved with gold extends from the foot of the mountain to the water of the pond. On the golden stairs under the water, a man wearing a light yellow cassock has a scarlet red crystal clear flesh mole like a ruby between his eyebrows.
Sitting cross-legged, a few golden water lilies floated above his head, and a large group of goldfish wandered silently around him.
Beside Prajna, the water waves were undulating quietly. Occasionally, there was a flash of light and shadow, and the boundless sea of blood, hell, and mountains of swords and swords suddenly flashed out of the water around him. Between the sea of blood and mountains of swords, countless Romans
, the figures of the Eldar people and various other weird Roman servants were twisting and struggling, constantly raising their heads to the sky and making sharp whistles.
Prajna recited the salvation scriptures in a low voice, and bits of golden light spurted out from his mouth, turning into countless Buddha seals. Surrounded by golden lotuses and colorful clouds, they flew into the scenes of light and shadow around him. The golden downpour was on the Blood Sea Knife Mountain.
The golden raindrops fell all the time, and everyone who encountered these golden raindrops, whether they were Romans, Ling clan people or even other servant clans, their expressions suddenly relaxed and their spirits became extremely uplifting.
Occasionally, there was a flash of light and shadow, and one could see that under the boundless sea of blood and knife mountain, there was an extremely vicious and endless hell.
In this endless hell, there is only a delicate figure of a woman. That is a Roman woman. She is suspended above the red karma fire, suffering from the endless karma fire burning, and from time to time, thunder falls and strikes.
On her body, there were countless flying knives and flying swords piercing her body, and huge saws cut her body into two pieces from time to time. Afterwards, she was burned by the fire of karma, and her body returned to its original state.
The boundless pain caused the woman to scream hysterically. She looked up at the sky blankly, as if she didn't understand why she was in the current situation. It can be seen that the boundless resentment turned into heavy black clouds and enveloped her body.
The faces of countless Romans, Eldar and other Roman servants flickered in the resentment.
Most of the pain suffered by all other Romans, Eldar and Roman Servants was passed on to this woman. Countless Romans, Eldar and Roman Servants instinctively cursed this woman in the depths of their souls.
This woman made them unable to live in peace even after death.
The golden rain transformed from the salvation scriptures recited by Prajna could not reach this woman. She could only rely on herself to resist the endless pain. Her shrill screams seemed to penetrate the barriers of space and reach Prajna directly.
In her soul, her miserable howl full of resentment often tore through the void, trying to reach this Buddhist pure land.
But no matter how she screamed, when her screams were about to tear apart the void and turmoil the pure land, countless Bodhisattvas and Arhats with superb cultivation in hundreds of Zen monasteries on that big mountain sang scriptures in unison, boundless.
The peaceful meaning turned into golden auspicious clouds falling from the mountain, filling the void that was torn apart by the woman's screams.
Occasionally, a few miserable howls penetrated the void and entered the Pure Land. They were immediately torn to pieces by the sharp cries of dozens of golden rocs in the void, which could not shake the state of mind of countless Buddhist cultivators in the Pure Land.
Only Prajna was sitting cross-legged under the water. Whenever the woman screamed in agony, faint traces of blood would ooze out of his seven orifices. At this time, Prajna took out a sharp knife and cut
He took off his own skin and flesh to feed the goldfish swimming around. When the goldfish swallowed Prajna's flesh and blood, the karma fire around the woman would weaken a little, allowing the woman to breathe a little.
Under the pale yellow cassock, Prajna's body had been cut to pieces, with purple-gold bones exposed in many places. His muscles were rapidly regenerating and recovering, but the speed at which he cut the flesh and blood was too fast and the frequency was too high.
So much so that the regeneration speed of his flesh and blood could not keep up with the speed of his cutting, and he had been cut into a skeleton.
On the golden steps near the water's edge, the Buddha of Life and Death, wearing a monk's robe and holding a golden Buddha bead, was quietly standing in awe, looking at Prajna sitting cross-legged under the water with a cold face.
Several Bodhisattvas standing on lotus flowers emitting immeasurable light from their bodies. The Buddha stood beside the Buddha of Life and Death. One of the Buddhas was softly praising Prajna's behavior - in order to relieve the pain of his mother who was suffering in the endless hell, he did not hesitate to do so.
Using the art of donating flesh and blood to give to the body, Prajna's filial deeds are enough to move the world. Once his mother escapes from that hell, Prajna will definitely become a Buddha by virtue of this merit!
The life-and-death Buddha twitched his face a few times with a smile, and responded lightly.
After looking down at Prajna for a while, the Buddha of Life and Death let out a long sigh, turned around, pulled a wisp of clouds under his feet, and flew towards a temple on the top of the mountain.
In a dense forest behind the temple, the Buddha of Life and Death walked respectfully in front of two Taoists who were sitting cross-legged under a huge Bodhi tree.
Both Taoists are generally skinny, with the same sallow complexion. The one on the left is six feet tall, with two buns on his head, with a few red flowers on them, and a kind smile on his face. The one on the right is tall
He is also six feet tall, with long hair hanging loosely. There is a golden lotus in a small bun on the top of his head. His skinny face is full of bitterness. When ordinary people see his face, they will feel a sense of bitterness.
It rises from the bottom of my heart and is so painful that I almost cry.
The Taoist robes worn by these two people were in tatters, and they seemed to have not been washed for many years. At first glance, they looked dirty and embarrassed.
But when Yun Shen looked carefully, he saw that the two people were emitting countless bright lights, and they were spotless. Even the tattered Taoist robes were emitting immeasurable golden light. They were really two rare treasures.
Purple air rises behind the person, and countless Buddha statues are looming in the golden light of the purple air. A refreshing fragrance faintly diffuses from the purple air, which makes people feel peaceful and free from all the entanglements and worries of the world.
Seeing the Buddha of Life and Death walking into the dense forest, the Taoist wearing a double bun squinted his eyes and smiled: "What's the matter?"
The Buddha of Life and Death respectfully walked around the two Taoists three times, and after bowing and bowing, he glanced at the Taoist with a bitter face, and asked in a low voice to the Taoist with a smile on his face: "Master, sir.
How long will it take for the great emperor, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue and enlightened way to be born?"
The Taoist closed his eyes and asked leisurely: "Can't you let go of your child who gave us flesh and blood? Are you heartbroken?"
The Buddha of Life and Death took a deep breath, clasped his hands and said, "Master, Holy Ming, my disciple, there is only this ray of concern in my heart now."
The Taoist with a bitter look on his face suddenly shouted in a low voice: "A trace of concern creates thousands of dust barriers, and a dust barrier attracts countless demons. Wake up quickly."
Raising his right hand, the Taoist with a bitter look on his face slapped the Buddha of Life and Death on the top of his head. Purple air rose into the sky. The Buddha of Life and Death was beaten backwards and somersaulted several times. When he got up again, his eyes were filled with tears.
There was no trace of hesitation or confusion, only an inhuman calmness and clarity.
"Disciple, thank you, Master!" He bowed respectfully to the Taoist with a bitter face, and the Living and Killing Buddha asked calmly: "When will the Great Mighty, Great Wisdom, Great Wisdom, Clear Nature, Bright Virtue, Bright Way, Emperor and King Buddha be born? We need to let her
It's better to contain Amitabha. Since the Sanyuan Meeting, we have been unable to suppress him."
The two Taoists looked at each other and shouted softly in unison: "When it's time to be born, you should be born."
Before he finished speaking, in the bodhi forest at the back of this big mountain, a burst of purple air suddenly flew into the sky. Along with a high-pitched cry of a baby, a huge coercion erupted from the bodhi forest, twisting the pure land.
The storm inside changed color, and countless Buddhist disciples worshiped in the direction of this mountain. The sky was filled with smallpox, and countless Sanskrit chants soared into the sky, turning into countless golden Buddhist scriptures and slowly falling down.
"Good! Good!" The Buddha of Life and Death moved his face, put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"That's good, that's good!" The two Taoists looked at each other and smiled, suddenly stood up and walked towards the Bodhi Forest in the back mountain. The Living and Killing Buddha hurriedly followed.
Countless groups of lights and shadows flew in the sky. One Buddha, one Bodhisattva, and countless high-status golden Arhats stepped on lotus flowers and flew towards this side on clouds. They landed on both sides according to their status.
Behind each Taoist, they lined up and walked towards the back mountain.
In the Bodhi Forest in the back mountain, there is a clean pond that is no more than a hundred acres in size. In the middle of the pond is a golden lotus platform with a radius of 100 feet. On the lotus platform, Fuya Ming is sitting cross-legged, with a golden and purple aura shining all over his body.
The baby was suspended in front of her, crying hoarsely.
This baby was born with the terrifying cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian. With a slight push of his arms, the void in all directions was shaken. If it weren't for Fu Ya? Ming's hands releasing a large amount of purple energy to seal the void around him, this baby would
It truly has the power to shatter the void and shatter the stars.
Not only is his cultivation level at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, this baby's physical strength is also incredible, and he is also born with immeasurable magical powers. A pair of eyes that are neither black nor white are filled with a chaotic color, and the four-phase energy of earth, water, fire and wind is entangled
Holding this baby and making him move his hands and feet, he has infinite power.
Hearing the sound of two Taoists leading countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats into the dense forest, Fuya Ming didn't even blink. But the baby stopped crying out of curiosity and looked back at the two Taoists with tearful eyes.
Take a look.
There was nothing outstanding about the two Taoists. The baby grunted uninterestedly, and then suddenly looked at a man next to the Buddha of Life and Death who was covered in golden light, holding a Vajra Dharma Duo and a lotus, and wearing dozens of Buddhist special items.
The precious Buddha.
With a chuckle, the baby casually grabbed a handful of the Buddha.
As soon as he grabbed it, the Buddha let out a muffled groan, and the two-foot-long golden body took a few steps forward uncontrollably. Dozens of Buddhist treasures on his body made a crackling sound, and he was almost snatched away by the baby.
In the past, the Buddha was so frightened that he hurriedly used the forbidden method of the Standing Ground Vajra to stabilize his body. Just as he was about to use the lion's roar magical power to drive away the huge force that restrained his body around him, the fierce baby
Cried first.
With a loud cry of 'Ouch', the Buddha seemed to hear a hundred heavenly dragons and a thousand lions roaring at the same time in his sea of consciousness, which made him dizzy and his body trembled violently.
The surrounding Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw golden blood gradually flowing out of the Buddha's seven orifices. Several rare Buddhist treasures on his body left his body with a "whoosh" sound, and were grabbed by the crying baby.
in hand.
With a "quacking" sound, the baby caught a few Buddhist treasures and laughed excitedly. He casually grabbed a three-foot-long demon-conquering pestle with a brilliant golden light, and struck it hard in front of him while laughing.
With a loud noise, the surrounding Bodhi forest shattered to pieces, and purple golden light full of destructive power rushed out crazily. A huge mountain with a height of tens of thousands of miles and a radius of millions of miles trembled violently, and hundreds of monasteries were heard.
There was a sound of the courtyard wall collapsing, and a huge wave tens of thousands of feet high suddenly appeared in the extremely huge pond at the foot of the mountain, and it quickly washed away in all directions with the mountain as the center.
Except for the two Taoists, countless other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats were all eclipsed. This baby only had such terrifying power when he was born. How can he still get it when he grows up and practices various magical powers?
Then Fuya Ming heard a soft hum, and her hands touched the baby's body like electricity. Wherever her hands passed, little golden light and purple gas continued to turn into spells and were printed on the baby's body. Following Fuya?
With Ming's actions, the mana fluctuations emanating from the baby became weaker and weaker, falling from the peak of Daluo Jinxian to Taiyi Jinxian level, Jinxian level, and Tianxian level. In the end, the mana fluctuations were barely maintained at the virtual level.
The baby can still hold the vajra pestle and swing it around, but without the huge mana for support, although he can still dance the extremely heavy vajra pestle, he can no longer deliver the powerful blow just now. However,
This baby has just been born, but it doesn't understand anything. It just wants something to play with, but it doesn't care about anything else.
Using great supernatural power to block the huge power born in the baby, Fuya Ming looked coldly at the Buddha with bleeding from his seven orifices, and sneered: "How old are you, and you still argue with a child? Is this considered a Buddha?"
With a wave of his jade hand, the Buddha suddenly howled miserably, and all the Buddhist treasures on his body flew out of the air and fell into Fuya Ming's hands. A huge force came in front of him, beating the Buddha like a ball.
He flew out upside down, fell down the mountain, and fell far into the pond at the foot of the mountain.
A bright purple light gushed out from the palm, and dozens of Buddhist treasures shrank rapidly, turning into a size that could be grasped by a baby's small hands. The remaining breath of the Buddha in these treasures was also wiped clean by the purple light, and he had just been knocked down the mountain.
The Buddha just flew up from the pond, but he vomited blood and fell back into the pond in a state of embarrassment. This time he couldn't move for a long time.
Dozens of rare Buddhist treasures that were closely related to each other were snatched away by Fuya Ming with violence, and a trace of the Buddha's mind stored in the treasure was also wiped out. This Buddha's cultivation was almost defeated by Fuya Ming.
realm.
Picking up the baby tenderly, Fuya Ming gently kissed his fair little face and hummed in a low voice: "Good boy, good... none of these bald heads are good, you will like them in the future."
They just grab whatever they want. If anyone dares not to give it to you, my mother will vent your anger and help you grab it!"
After listening to Fuya Ming's words to coax the child, not to mention the life and death of the Buddha and other Buddhas, the Bodhisattva's face and even the faces of the two Taoists suddenly twitched. The Taoist's face, which was full of smiles, became extremely bitter.
The Taoist was so miserable that he almost had bitter melon juice dripping from his wrinkles.
After coughing dryly, the two Taoists took a step forward, smiled at Fuya Ming and said: "Congratulations to the great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, bright virtue and bright way, the emperor and king Buddha are happy to have a son today. In this way, the emperor and king Buddha can take his place today.
Already."
Fuya Ming softly hummed a nursery rhyme to coax the children, and then glanced at the two Taoists coldly, sneering as if she had just seen them: "Oh, it turns out that we are here to welcome the two saints.
?The baby Fuya was born today. Could it be that the two saints didn’t give any congratulatory gifts at all?”
After receiving the invitation, Zhunti looked at each other, smiled dryly, reached into his sleeves, and took out nearly a hundred Buddhist treasures wrapped in golden light. A piece of purple energy held up these nearly a hundred treasures, all of which were innate grade, and turned into a piece.
Colorful clouds flew towards Fuya Ming.
Looking at these rare Buddhist treasures with cold eyes, Fuya Ming shook her head and sneered: "It's just so-so, it's just right to use it as a child's toy."
With a cold snort, Fuya Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with purple and golden light, and she glared fiercely at the Buddha and Bodhisattvas who were following the two saints. She sneered and said: "What about you? What are you doing here?
Seeing my children, are they not interesting at all? Especially you, old bald donkey!"
With one finger pointing at the Life and Death Buddha, an invisible powerful force suddenly imprisoned the Life and Death Buddha's body. A crisp sound of "kaka" was heard. I don't know how many bones were broken on the Life and Death Buddha's body. Dozens of golden lights suddenly appeared from the Life and Death Buddha.
The body broke apart and flew out. Look at the golden light wrapped around the seven-colored Buddha's light. The purple golden light is like a rainbow. Each one is a top-notch Buddhist treasure, and each one is an innate thing.
Blood surged from the seven orifices of the Buddha of Life and Death. He looked at the dozens of Buddhist treasures with heartache, and screamed with heartache: "Master!"
Taoist Zhunti slapped the head of the Buddha of Life and Death. He smiled dryly and said: "Things outside the body should be gone as long as they are gone. Your own Taoism and magical powers are your duty! Why don't you quickly thank the Emperor King Buddha for getting rid of these pursuits for you?
Barrier to the road?"
The Buddha of Life and Death held a mouthful of blood in his throat, barely able to spit it out.
He was robbed, and he still wanted to thank the robber for helping him remove the obstacles to the road? He was too cheap!
But this is when Saint Zhunti opened his mouth. How could a living or dying Buddha dare to disobey? He could only bow to Fu Ya Ming with grievances, and respectfully thanked Fu Ya Ming for robbing him of magic treasures.
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The heart of the Buddha of Life and Death is crying. These dozen Buddha treasures, but after he returned here from that universe, two saints, in view of the great achievements he had made, personally measured and refined each one for him.
They are all the best among the best, and they are extremely powerful.
Because they were too powerful, these dozen or so Buddha treasures took the time of the Sanyuan Association to refine them completely. This was great. They were robbed by Fuya Ming before they were used even once.
All the hard work of the association has been wasted. How can the love of life and death be tolerated by this situation?
However, looking at Fuya Ming's posture, she has clearly reached the realm of a saint! He doesn't have the guts to fight against a saint by killing Buddha!
Sanyuanhui, before Sanyuanhui, Fuya Ming was only one step away from being a saint because of Gu Xiechen. When she arrived in this universe, she devoted herself to pure cultivation and integrated the essence of heaven taught to her by Gu Xiechen.
Yi, Zundi, and Jieying taught her all kinds of Buddhist magical powers day and night, so that as soon as the child in her belly was born, she would naturally become a saint.
Because of the relationship between the concentration of spiritual energy in this universe and the laws of heaven, Fuya Ming's child, who originally took three kalpas to be born in that universe, was conceived and matured in just three kalpas.
The birth of the child involved the last obstacle that prevented Fuya Ming from becoming a saint. The purple energy that filled the sky just now, the huge pressure and various strange phenomena were all generated by the heaven and earth after Fuya Ming became a saint.
All kinds of feelings.
It's just that because of the relationship between Zhunti and Jieyin, these kinds of visions only happen in this pure land, and people outside the pure land don't feel it at all.
After ascending to the status of a saint, Fuya Ming was not polite and plundered the countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas brought by the two saints. There were hundreds of thousands of gifts just for her child. Fuya Ming
He Gu Xiechen’s child, I dare not say that his magic weapon must be the most powerful, but in terms of quantity, I am afraid that the Tathagata with Many Treasures is not as good as him.
There are hundreds of thousands of innate-level Buddhist treasures. If this number is spread, it will scare people to death.
The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas present were all so heartbroken that they almost fainted. These Buddhist treasures were the natal magic weapons that they had worked hard to plunder for so many years in this universe, but they were all destroyed.
Fuya Ming was raided and taken away.
But a saint lost his temper and shamelessly extorted gifts from them. Who would dare not to give them?
Fortunately, Fuya Ming was not too ruthless. The Buddhas of Life and Death were the ones who made the Buddhist cultivators displeased with her unlucky. The other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc., each of them only lost a few on average.
It's a magic weapon, but it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones.
Picking up a piece of purple-gold lotus root from the pond, Fuya Mingyu waved his hand and pulled out a large amount of purple-gold lotus root silk from the lotus root. After tempering it with the true fire of his life, it turned into a slap in the blink of an eye.
All the magic weapons were stuffed into the brocade bag, big and small, and hung around the baby's neck.
Gently stroking the baby's bare buttocks, Fuya Ming sighed: "Poor child, you have to wait for your father to give you a name... Before meeting your father,
You can only be a nameless person without a name."
Fuya Ming was teasing the child here, but the Buddha behind her did not open his eyes. He took a step forward and said to Fuya Ming with a smile: "But there is no need to name the child after his father.
The two saints are here, just so..."
Before she finished speaking, Fuya Ming snorted coldly.
A majestic lion-like figure swooped in from the slanting stab, and a demon-conquering pestle hit the Buddha's bald head hard, hitting the Buddha's forehead until a golden light burst into flames, and he was knocked upside down.
A hundred miles away, I spun around on the ground several times in a daze before finally regaining my balance.
Moggallana, one of the chief disciples of Fuya Ming Seat, rolled his eyes and rushed out, pointed in the direction where the Buddha disappeared and cursed: "Fart! My master is so noble. What bald donkey dares to say what she said personally?"
Chirping?"
The curse of "bald donkey" is really remarkable. Moggallana himself also has a bald head. In front of so many Buddhas, the Bodhisattva keeps scolding the bald donkey. This situation and scene, let Zhunti and Jingyindu
The corner of his mouth could not help but twitch, and Gujing Wubo's state of mind could not help but have a few waves.
He gave a wry smile, and said bitterly: "The great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, clear way, the emperor, the king, the Buddha, I have accepted the gift, you can take your place."
Gently patting her child's buttocks, Fuya Ming sneered without raising her head: "You want me to take the so-called throne of great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue and clear way, emperor, king, and Buddha? Yes, I'll take the advantage.
Come! If you ask me to help you ancient Buddhas for no reason, I must give you enough benefits."
Her fingers hooked the baby's neck, causing the child to giggle. Fuya Ming said calmly: "My baby doesn't have any clothes to wear yet. Poor parents in the world, my baby is so cute, if it hurts...
A hair...How can I still think about being a Buddha?"
Zhunti and Jie Yin's bodies twitched, and they instinctively sensed some not-so-good sign.
Zhunti asked dryly: "What kind of clothes does the Emperor King Buddha want to prepare for the Buddha's son?"
Fuya Ming glanced at Zhunti with a sneer, and sighed faintly: "The father of the child is not here, and I am a woman's family, so it is not easy for a lion to open his mouth. These clothes... Well, I have to ask two saints to spend them.
It’s good to have some vitality!”
Zhunti, the receiving hand trembled, the two looked at each other, nodded helplessly in agreement, and they were prepared for heavy bleeding.
The conditions put forward by Fuya Ming, who was not open-minded, made the Buddha and Bodhisattvas present stunned into silence.
After listening to Fuya Ming's request, Zhunti looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, and at the same time a stream of purple energy rushed out of his head. What emerged from the purple energy above his head was a golden lotus with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
, golden lotus roots, golden leaf stems, golden lotus leaves, golden lotus flowers, everything is so golden that it is so dazzling.
What appeared in the purple air above Zhunti's head was an extremely huge bodhi tree with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. This bodhi tree was in seven colors, and every leaf, every branch, and every part of the trunk was crystal clear.
Made of glass.
The two saints looked at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and pointed towards the body above their heads.
As soon as he pointed out, the two saints trembled at the same time, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. Among the golden lotus flowers above Zhunti's head, the most blooming golden lotus floated down together with nine lotus leaves next to it.
On the Bodhi tree, 360,000 Bodhi leaves shining with colorful Buddha light fell, and a huge branch suddenly broke and floated down.
Fuya Ming happily grasped a golden lotus with nine lotus leaves and a Bodhi branch, and 360,000 Bodhi leaves in her hand. A purple pure fire spurted out from the palm of her hand, blowing the golden lotus, lotus leaves, and branches.
, the leaves were roughly refined.
Following the lead, Zhunti's body shook again, and they took the initiative to cut off the mental connection between themselves and the lotus, lotus leaves, branches, and leaves. This was equivalent to taking a knife on their bodies and chopping off a large piece of flesh and blood.
Fuya Ming smiled and nodded towards the two saints: "Forget it, for the sake of the sincerity of the two saints, Fuya can rest assured to be the great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, enlightened way, emperor, king, and Buddha.
How about it? I and my kid have clothes made from the material of the two saints. I’m afraid there won’t be many people in this universe who can hurt him?”
Deliberately leaving a trail of questions in a questioning tone, Zhunti looked at each other, nodded helplessly and promised: "If the Buddha is in trouble in the future, my two brothers will definitely go to rescue him personally, and no one can touch him."
A hair."
Looking at the two saints with cold eyes, Fuya Ming was silent for a long time, and then sneered: "It's okay, it's okay, I see you are being pushed to the limit, I should give up as soon as I see it."
She gently patted her head with her right hand, and three bright lights rushed out from Fuya Ming's head. Her three corpse souls soared into the sky in the auspicious light. Accompanied by countless Sanskrit chants, the three corpse souls flew rapidly.
It changed its appearance and turned into three golden Bodhisattva statues thousands of miles tall.
Fuya Ming's long hair automatically moved without wind, and quickly put a huge bun in the shape of Mount Sumeru on her head. All kinds of pearls and relics appeared out of thin air, and were densely inlaid with countless inlays on the bun. A layer of golden light shone brightly.
The thin gauze quickly covered Fuya Ming's body, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a monk's robe and a cassock. There are no one knows how many gems and treasures are inlaid on this monk's robe and cassock. The countless treasures shine so brightly that it makes people's eyes hurt.
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In the midst of the huge Sanskrit singing, Zhunti stepped forward in person and circled Fuya Ming three times. Then he first bowed to Fuya Ming and said directly, "Great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature and virtue."
The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty respected the King Buddha'!
Many other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and other Buddhist cultivators circled the Buddha three times, calling Fu Ya Ming's deity the name of the Buddha.
Fu Ya Ming's three corpse souls recited the Buddha's name at the same time, and the bright purple energy rushed out from the heads of the three corpse souls again. In the boundless purple energy, thirty-six smaller golden bodies of female Bodhisattvas appeared one after another.
, these are the various incarnations of Fuya Ming, each of them has incredible power.
Among them, the golden body of a female Bodhisattva, who is hundreds of miles tall and has a majestic face like an emperor, is particularly powerful. This golden Bodhisattva just stared slightly, and countless Buddhist cultivators in the vast pure land became unsteady on their feet and fell to their knees.
Just like countless ministers worshiping their emperor, the surrounding sky is filled with countless Buddhist cultivators praising the infinite power of the King Buddha.
Fuya Ming's body hugged her child, and a ninth-grade purple-gold lotus platform suddenly appeared under her body. Countless purple-gold lights flew randomly on the lotus platform, surrounding Fuya Ming's body, turning into a Buddha's light like a blazing flame.
The building protected her whole body.
Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moonlight Bodhisattva, Moggallana and other direct disciples of Fuya Ming's seat appeared in the bright light one after another. They also sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, clasped their hands, and called Fuya Ming's imperial king Buddha name one after another.
Fuya Ming looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti coldly, and sneered: "You saints, you are plotting and plotting, and in the end you were careful to kill yourself."
After sneering several times, Fuya Ming said in a low voice: "When my husband gets here, be careful that he breaks the heads of you bald donkeys."
Jie Yin pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Take it one step at a time, but that's all it can do."
Zhunti even helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "If we were not forced to do anything, how could we, in our status, plot against you, a weak woman? Now that you have come, let it go and sit on this lotus platform with peace of mind. You will also have good fortune in the future, but you will also
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Fuya Ming just sneered and said nothing. She glanced coldly at the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas behind the two saints, and pointed at them casually.
After many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bowed to the two saints, they all threw themselves into the infinite light emitted from the lotus platform under Fuya Ming's seat. A huge Buddha wheel suddenly appeared in the purple air rising from Fuya Ming's head.
There are countless small Buddhist niches inlaid inside, and vague figures have appeared in less than half of the Buddhist niches, some of which are exactly like those of Buddha and Bodhisattva.
But when the Buddha of Life and Death wanted to throw himself into the bright light of the lotus platform under the seat of Fu Ya?, he was shaken out by a huge force. The Buddha of Life and Death was shocked to the point of vomiting blood, and helplessly retreated behind the two saints.
After receiving the introduction, Zhunti praised in unison: "It's good, it's good, all the Buddhas have returned to their thrones, but the Emperor King Buddha still owes all the heavenly protectors."
Fuya Ming sneered, and the lotus platform beneath her suddenly flew high into the sky. She glanced coldly at Prajna who was sitting cross-legged in the water, cutting off his own flesh and blood with a knife.
Shaking her head, Fuya Ming sneered: "What else do such treacherous people deserve?"
The immeasurable purple energy shot out from the finger, tearing apart the void in an instant and throwing it into an unpredictable world.
Suddenly a burst of cheers sounded from the void, and countless ghosts happily followed the purple energy shot from the fingertips of Fu Ya?
, they twisted and jumped to their heart's content, worshiping Fuya Ming who was sitting high on the lotus platform.
Fuya Ming looked down at these ghosts and suddenly said: "I have become a Buddha today, but I still lack the heavenly guardians. Are you willing to take refuge?"
Suddenly two figures rushed out from among the tens of billions of ghosts. They were none other than the Roman mother goddess Sageson and El Loli.
El Loli looked at Fuya Ming and shouted sternly: "Being your protector, what good does it do to us? We Romans are..."
A bolt of thunder struck down on the head, splitting El Loli's soul into pieces on the spot, and it took a long time before it was reunited. Fuya Ming sneered and said: "If you don't comply, I will send you back to the endless hell. I will send you back to hell."
I will save you from hell with the great righteousness gained after becoming a saint, and I will naturally send you back. Either become the protector of this deity, or go back and suffer the endless pain, what other choice do you have?"
The lightning struck El Loli so badly that she almost lost her soul.
El Loli was so frightened that she knelt down in the void respectfully and worshiped Fuya Ming endlessly.
Sageson immediately knelt down on the ground flatteringly and shouted to Fuya Ming: "Dear master, I am willing to offer everything to you!"
The Mother Goddess of the Romans all made such a statement. The other Romans, the Spirit Tribes and the other servants of the Romans no longer had any choice. They all knelt down in the void and bowed down to Fuya Mingxing.
He shouted the honorable title of Fuya Ming.
Fuya Ming took a deep breath. She extracted half of the purple energy that had descended from heaven and earth after she became a saint, and formed a piece of mud-like object with purple light in the palm of her hand. She threw away the mud-like thing with dazzling purple light.
Entering the clean pond below, Fuya Mingyu waved her hand, and countless Romans and their servants fell into the pond one after another.
These ghosts just rolled around in the pond, and all the grievances and disasters on their bodies were washed clean by the clear water. Each ghost was given a grain of sand gathered by Fuya Ming's merits, and the clear spring itself had its own source.
In the Eight Treasures Merit Pool of Buddhism, there is a magical effect of casting the body. The two effects are similar, and all the ghosts get a brand new body in just a moment.
These bodies have the same image as their original bodies, but they are not gods, immortals, demons, monsters, demons, or spirits. They contain huge merits and virtues, and have the magical power to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They have infinite divine power and are proficient in all kinds of things.
With magical powers, it is really a powerful body that is extremely suitable for fighting.
Tens of billions of heavenly protectors bowed to Fuya Ming, and then merged into the bright light emitted from the lotus platform under Fuya Ming's throne.
Fuya Ming nodded to the two saints, and with a flash of light, the lotus platform fell towards the back mountain.
In the pond, Prajna, who was doing hard meditation cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and flew into the sky angrily.
He pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and roared: "Why is my mother still suffering in the Eternal Hell?"
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Prajna without saying a word.
Master Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name softly and said softly: "There is a reason for this."
Looking at Prajna, Master Zhunti said calmly: "If you want to truly transcend your mother, you still need to do one more thing."
Zhunti said something softly, but Prajna was already frozen on the spot.