Chapter 722: Stealing souls with one finger, mourning Mount Xumi
The years are approaching, and time is like wind passing through the yellow sand, falling one after another. The cracks in Beidou's fairy road are getting bigger and bigger, and the storm is about to come, and the wind is filling the building, extending from the edge of the universe to here, appearing in this time period
Two completely different scenes.
One is that the Holy Land sects native to the Emperor Burial Star have migrated outside the territory, leaving many glorious ancient places desolate.
One is that the saints from the outside world are coming like raindrops. They want to see the path to immortality, which can be described as crazy.
The most extreme one among them - an old half-saint Fan Gui, took his wife and daughter across the void, but halfway through, his assets were exhausted and he could not afford the expensive Grand Shuttle Realm Gate Talisman. (This Talisman.
Paper is a token launched by the Daoyan Palace of Time. It is used for large-scale cosmic circulation and is very expensive.)
In order to take the Domain Gate to the Immortal Road, Fan Gui made a painful decision and sold his wife and two young daughters to a passing saint king in exchange for a talisman of the Starry Sky Domain Gate.
As soon as the deeds came out, countless people cursed him on Xingkong.com, thinking that such people did not deserve to live. Especially some female nuns, who felt sympathy in their hearts and could not bear to see such a thing.
But what about sarcasm? How does insulting harm others? It is not worth mentioning in the eyes of that half-saint.
"Thundering due to words is a despicable mortal. My future is in the fairyland..."
The Northern Territory was in a state of depression. An unspeakable light flashed deep in the eyes of an old man on the red ground, with a look of indifference on his face.
Fan Gui smiled and looked back at the Emperor Wuyuan who was walking by his feet. The private messages on the psychic jade in his hand contained insults and criticisms, up and down, life and death, but he didn't pay any attention to it.
Occasionally, he would think of his old life again, and think of his poor wife and two daughters. At this time, he would smile foolishly and savor the taste.
His wife was married to him when he was 3,600 years old. He has been married to him for hundreds of years and has two lovely daughters...
The only way to gain is to give up!
"To achieve great things, you must give up something... People who live because of other people's opinions are destined to be miserable..."
Fan Gui walked toward the southern region, muttering to himself. The sandstorm in the northern region behind him was as violent as it was infamous in the world.
This matter is not over yet. With the fermentation of the Starry Sky Network, some creatures in Kunlun also learned about it.
Some people sneered, some were indifferent, some sighed, and all living beings had different reactions.
However, most of the people who started to rise up were people under the holy path. Real big shots would not pay attention to such people at all.
But the combined power of all living beings still worked.
There was a semi-sage who set up a post, hoping to kill the despicable people and eliminate the remaining poison. Immediately, the followers gathered and shouted to the sky.
However, no matter how hard this group of people searched, they could not find Fan Gui's whereabouts. Only then did they realize that the man had changed his appearance and was hiding somewhere. Even the saint could not find him.
Someone suggested buying a small tracking charm, but everyone remained silent.
The things in the Temple of Time are very good, but everyone knows that they are expensive...
This matter is settled...
Beidou's immortal energy is getting stronger and stronger, and the cracks outside the ancient forbidden land are now bigger. The mountains are full of human figures, with pairs of eyes full of desire, greedily looking at the immortal cave in front, wanting to explore in.
They just think, but some people practice it.
In just two years, seven saint kings and three great saints attacked the fairy cave, but without exception, they all turned into misty light rain, and when they disappeared, they looked relieved, as if they had got what they wanted.
This made many people speculate that "Guangyu" might be a different kind of emergence, which is getting more and more exciting... The old people who really knew the result remained silent and just sighed.
In the Western Desert, a creature that shimmers in the light of time arrives. As far as the eye can see, thousands of temples in the Western Desert have all risen from the ground and landed on Mount Sumeru.
This mountain towers into the sky, is boundless and majestic, and is surrounded by many small stars. It is said that this strange topography was created by the Buddha after he moved to this mountain, and caused the stars in the sky to fall.
A year ago, most of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the universe seemed to have received some of the most important Buddhist decrees and rushed to Mount Sumeru. Even the Great Peacock King from far away in Amitabha's starfield also came.
In Nalanda Temple, under the tall Buddha statue, a graceful figure sits on a waist-high square seat, with lotus flowers at her feet, five Buddha crowns on her head, tassels and ribbons on her body, and a Bodhi mark printed on her eyebrows, exuding a boundless radiance.
It's far away, with a melodious and peaceful atmosphere.
The pure and beautiful female Buddha's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a golden energy in her eyes, with a hazy feeling like seeing flowers in the mist. She looked towards the empty front, her delicate and crystal jade lips lightly opened, and she spoke with a sweet voice.
It immediately resounded throughout the ancient palace.
"He didn't come?"
"That person's will is for you to go to Kunlun." The time clone's words were very brief.
After hearing these words, the touching female Buddha's eyelashes drooped, as if she had encountered something difficult. Now that she is the quasi-emperor of Buddhism, the connection between her and Mount Sumeru is too close.
After a moment, she seemed to have made up her mind and said: "Now Mount Sumeru is ruled by me and another wise man. At this time, I...can't leave."
"It's meaningless." The time clone shook his head and told the truth calmly: "Amitabha is on the wrong path. Even if he has the Dharmakaya at his peak, he can't get in."
When I suddenly heard this prophecy - it came from the Supreme Lord of Time, the Great Peacock King Ming, his pupils tightened, the waves in his heart surged violently, and the five flavors in the sea of consciousness were mixed.
In an instant, she seemed to have cut off a trace of wisdom, and she subconsciously chose to believe this prophecy.
She calmed down her appearance, then stepped down from the twenty-fourth lotus platform, respectfully saluted the time clone, and said, "Is this the future that Shi Zun saw?"
The time clone raised his head and looked at the tall golden ancient Buddha in the temple. The Buddha showed compassion, with a faint golden Bodhi light overflowing from his body, carrying the light of great wisdom.
The moment he turned around and walked through the temple gate, he paused for a moment and said, "Buddha Sumeru has a strong heart in cultivating the Tao. You can't persuade him."
After the words fell, the bronze flowers of time flew down, and the long figure had disappeared. Only a female Buddha was left under the green lamp of the ancient temple, sighing alone, her eyebrows seemed to be filled with eternal melancholy...
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No one knew that there was a big quarrel in Mount Sumeru that night.
The newly rising giant of Buddhism, the Great Peacock Ming Wang Zhixian, betrayed the will left by the Buddha Emperor, and a fierce conflict broke out with another Buddhist giant.
"Fool..."
Outside Daleiyin Temple, the figure under the ancient Bodhi tree shook his head, guessing this scene.
If you use magic, everything here will be easy. Peacock only needs to find a reason to leave Mount Sumeru.
Collision to this point...
Obviously, King Maurya wants to reverse the direction of the entire Buddhism, but how is this possible? On the one hand, it is the decree left by the Buddha Emperor. Later generations of disciples regard Amitabha as the most holy god. How can they dare to violate it? How can they violate it?
All is wasted effort.
The result was as he expected. The result of the sutra debate soon appeared. With the words "Do you want to repeat the story of Sakyamuni?", the purple energy of three thousand miles, the magic pestle revived, lingered around the traces of the avenue, and chose the other side.
.
In an instant, the situation turned one-sided, and the Great Peacock King Ming returned in defeat. His disciples turned against each other one after another, clearly siding with another ancient Buddha and supporting the Buddha's emperor's will.
In the end, only the golden peacock followed her away... When she came, the whole West Desert celebrated her, but when she left, she was alone, and thousands of people looked at her coldly.
"You do it knowing you can't do it, and yet you have such a result. You are very similar to him..."
The dejected female Buddha lowered her head. When she raised her head again, a gentle smile appeared on her face and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'm waiting for you."
Deep in the darkness, the time clone walked out, his eyes sparkling, and he said calmly: "I'm talking about Sakyamuni. Soon, your name will become a taboo like his."
The Great Peacock King Ming bowed his head and said nothing. There are some things that you know the consequences of when you do them.
"For religion, there is nothing more abominable than heresy. To this extent, you are not as good as Sakyamuni," the time clone commented sharply again, looking far away, overlooking the entire Western Desert.
If this deity were here, he would probably hold him up and comfort him warmly, then use his hands and feet together, and while talking, he would proceed to the well-known step of baptizing the body of this powerful female Buddha.
But the time clone is different. When he was created, he was destined to be born for enlightenment, so he would not show false love to women unless his original consciousness revived and distorted his nature.
It can be said that the time clone is Su Yu's yearning for himself, and it is his ideal self.
But in reality this is often not possible.
The original Su Yu was hurt by female sex, and no matter how difficult it was to change, he could only rely on his clone to shape his ideal self into Shi Ming.
This is also the reason why Su Yu is interested in Yufei.
He admired the emperor very much from the beginning. People always lack something, so they pursue it paranoidly. Without consistent feelings, they pursue the woman who only loves him...
In the sky, the Great Peacock King Ming had a complex expression. This failure had brought a big blow to her. What was more important was the near future.
After the Immortal Road, perhaps Buddhism will be in a state of collapse. This time, too many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have gathered in the Western Desert, and many self-proclaimed Buddhist cultivators have emerged, trying to use their lives to confirm Amitabha's will.
"Perhaps, I can do something else..." The female quasi-emperor murmured to herself. After all, she couldn't let go of Buddhism and wanted to save some seeds for the Western Desert.
The next moment, she had hundreds of people and went to some of the most famous ancient temples in the Western Desert, hoping to take away some seed players.
The time clone was noncommittal about her thoughts.
If it was me who came, he might be happy to do so, but the gender ratio of the Buddhist disciples taken away would probably be a little exaggerated...
At the top of Mount Sumeru, the quasi-emperor inside heard the Arhat's report and knew what King Peacock Ming had done. He snorted coldly, his face was very angry, and his whole body burned with the terrible red lotus karma fire.
"It was revealed before the matter was revealed, and now he has robbed my Buddhist genius."
"Buddha, what should we do now? The Peacock Supreme Sage is a quasi-emperor after all..."
"Sage? She has fallen into the devil's path. She does not respect the Buddha's decree and is a heretic." The old Buddha reprimanded him with a very fierce attitude. He took one step and left the Great Leiyin Temple.
"Come here, come with me to slay the devil!"
This ancient Buddha moved and summoned the purple-gold demonic pestle. At the same time, Mount Sumeru's radiance was immeasurable, and his pure mind power surged like a galaxy to protect his body and he was about to perform a ritual.
When the Peacock King was blocked, the old man made a lion's roar gesture, trying to suppress the opponent quickly to avoid causing too much turmoil.
Suddenly, a line of sight fell, with a terrifying coercion that destroyed the three thousand realms and struck the nine heavens. The power was concentrated and only applied to the person who came, without any leakage.
The Buddhist quasi-emperor finally came to his senses. There was no color on his face. He found that his back was cold and his palms were covered with sweat. Even the demon-conquering pestle that the Buddha personally practiced could not bring him the slightest sense of security.
He was cold all over, and there was a great fear in his heart.
"Senior..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was trembling.
"It's not wrong to have one more direction." A voice came from all around. It was very far away and very vague. The source of the trace could not be found, as if it came out of thin air.
This voice is very calm, but it also carries a kind of great majesty, like an immortal king coming to the dust, taking advantage of the general situation and descending, making people feel heart-stopping.
"yes……"
The old Buddha tremblingly agreed. The previous fury of thunder and the majesty of controlling the extreme forces were no longer. This feeling was only felt when he first entered the path of cultivation and followed his teacher...
The ancient Buddha didn't know that the person speaking was actually not far away from him, but the other person didn't want him to see him, so he couldn't see it...
The sun, moon and stars are spinning in the eyes of the time clone. In the sight, there are hundreds of millions of miles of territory in the Western Desert, thousands of ancient temples, and millions of Buddhist temples. Among them, Arhats and Bodhisattvas condense the light of the Buddha and recite scriptures. Everything is endless and everything is within a glance.
This is like a prosperous Buddhist country.
But soon, the Western Desert will collapse, Mount Xumi will fall, and all life here will be wiped out.
After thinking about it, the time clone pressed down with one finger, and in an instant, the illusory Dao pattern was like a waterfall, turning into hundreds of rays of light and shooting out.
At the same time, many female Bodhisattvas who are practicing hard in the Buddhist temples are now covered in dust in their souls. The souls in the pure land of Buddhism are drawn by inexplicable laws, and their souls are stained with a faint layer of purple gold smoke.
Outside, many bhikkhunis were horrified to find that the breath of the sitting Bodhisattvas was vague, and the blood in their bodies was rushing like a river. The roaring sound spread to the outside world, which was extremely frightening.
Moreover, the physical bodies of these Bodhisattvas also burned with a faint bloody fire, showing signs of collapse.
Just when a group of bhikkhunis sent a message to inform them of what was happening here, there was a loud noise, and the existence on the golden lotus seat was torn apart. The surrounding light rain transpired, and the golden mist filled the air. It was indescribable mystery and holiness, and the people who saw it were
He was extremely panicked, feeling only darkness and nothingness in front of his eyes.
"The Great Buddha has become a Taoist!" A cry came out, and everyone in the temple knelt down. The bhikkhunis cried together, unable to believe it.
Similar situations have occurred in many ancient temples in the Western Desert, including the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Xumi. One by one, female Buddhist cultivators with advanced cultivation and condensed golden bodies "died" in this accident.
In an instant, the entire Buddhist world fell into gloom and gloom.
In Daluotian, the realm of illusion, a huge silver-gold tree towers into the sky. It is quiet and silent all around. Only the rays of light and pale silver petals are dancing, and the fragrance carries an intoxicating Taoist charm.
In the distance, hundreds of pure souls came from the Styx, with confusion in their eyes, as if they were going on a pilgrimage to approach the most sacred place...