Chapter 409: The Great Bodhisattva above the Ten Lands
Bursts of white smoke filled the world and were released from the body of the young man in black. After seizing a certain Buddha's light, the smoke that filled the world gathered back to the body of the young man in black.
The great mighty virtue feared King Kong, and his throne was taken away by Ji Xiang.
As for the old monk in red, he has completely disappeared from the world, and even his wishes no longer exist.
"It seems that there is still a difference between the Buddhist teachings and the Buddhist teachings of the Han Dynasty. The powerful wishes of Buddhism have not been preserved. Is it because I summoned Mahakala before and my wishes were exhausted?"
"Hey, I really don't understand. What do you think of it, Khan?"
Ji Xiang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and the flashing thunder between heaven and earth added shadows that appeared and disappeared on his black clothes, making his image even more ferocious.
Buyan's face turned pale and he said nothing.
The master who was ordered by the Buddha to descend to the human world to help him unify Mongolia, the master who possessed profound Buddhist teachings and the blessing of the phantom of the true Buddha, just disappeared before his eyes, while his enemy, the Taoist priest in black who clearly did not believe in the Buddha, disappeared in front of his eyes.
He has the form of a true Buddha that is more powerful than that old monk in red!
Buyan was not a stupid person. He knew very well what would happen to him after the old monk in red was killed. He immediately lowered his proud head and beat his chest with the etiquette of the grassland and knelt down.
"The Great Khan on the grassland, the one who established his tent in the east, surrendered so easily? I thought you would still resist."
When Ji Xiang saw that Buyan Chechen Khan was so aware of current affairs, his mood suddenly dimmed.
The ultimate move is already prepared, just to see the opponent willing to die rather than surrender and then be bombarded to a pulp, and then surrender directly and bow down, this is too undignified.
"I heard that the Tatar warriors will not surrender so easily."
"I didn't surrender, I just surrendered to a stronger warrior." Buyan said matter-of-factly, and he already had a perfect excuse.
There is no such thing as surrendering to the enemy, but you are just surrendering to a stronger warrior, so it does not count as surrender.
However, the law of the jungle is an iron rule on the grassland. When the last khan dies, the next khan may not even be his son, but may be replaced by others. This is the rule of the grassland. The only ones they obey are the contemporary rules.
That Khan. This is also the reason why the power of the Eastern Royal Court is low now.
"It's really interesting. Can I deceive myself by changing my explanation?"
Ji Xiang almost burst into laughter: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to be the king of the entire Mongolia? Didn't you say that you wanted to restore Yuanting?"
"Now you are kneeling down to a monk of unknown origin. It is really sad that Mongolia has a king like you."
Buyan buried his head on the ground and did not dare to refute a word.
Bold words and lofty ideals can only be said while saving one's life. If one loses one's life here, then what future is left?
Buyan is not uneducated. Mongolia was highly sinicized during the Yuan Dynasty, so some Han Chinese allusions, such as Han Xin's crotch humiliation, are still understandable. No matter how many insults you have suffered today, you can earn money by your own ability in the future.
Come back, but if you die like this today, there will be no future.
Being insulted is nothing more than a temporary loss of dignity. In this day and age, how many copper coins is your dignity worth? How can it be worth your own noble life?
only.....
How did this man know what he said?
"Hand over the throne you took from the Ming Dynasty."
Ji Xiang's eyes were full of disappointment, and he asked Buyan for the throne of the Three Realms Patrol Ambassador. The latter did not dare to hold back, and when he was about to hand over the throne, he added:
"The throne of God can be returned as soon as possible. The tasseled helmet of the Ming Dynasty's commander-in-chief is also in the royal court. Someone can go and get it and return it to the Holy Spirit."
"I hope the Holy Spirit will let this villain go. There will be no more friction between the Eastern Royal Court and the Ming Dynasty in the future. The last battle that occurred was deliberately caused by the Chaohua Tribe. Our Royal Court is guilty of incompetent discipline.
I’m going to apologize to the Holy Spirit here.”
Ji Xiang stared at him and suddenly said: "That's it?"
"Here... there are many cattle and sheep in the royal court, which can be given to..."
"No."
Ji Xiang directly rejected Buyan’s compensation request! A straightforward and serious warning:
"If you kill someone, you have to use your people to pay off the debt, one life for another. You have been plundering in Liaodong, from the first plunder this year to this moment! I don't care which tribe of yours did it.
Or whoever should be blamed, how many people died, how many lives must be exchanged."
"Of course, a soldier who died in battle is a failure in a fair confrontation, so this time I will not count the soldiers' heads among them. I will give you a little way to survive. I will only count civilians."
"One life, one life in exchange!"
Buyan's expression changed instantly, but he thought about how many people he had killed and how he could calculate clearly. This monk came from afar and it was even more impossible for him to know clearly. He could just say a random number and let some people of the Chaohua tribe die.
He just raised two fingers and planned to weigh more than 2,000 people. He thought that this number was not too small and he should be able to save his life. Little did he know that when he said this, Ji Xiangsen sneered.
"I don't believe it."
Buyan's expression completely changed.
"The Holy Sage is going to kill us... and kill them all?"
"In other words, do I look like a murderous person? I just said, take one life in exchange for another life."
Ji Xiang's voice coming out from between his teeth actually seemed a little eerie, and the world around him lost all color at some point.
The voices of the demons gradually faded away, and Buyan's ears heard all kinds of sounds:
"Guangdu Sinking Tianzun."
Ji Xiang's image changed into that of Tianzun, and he grabbed Buyan's head with one hand. In an instant, all kinds of resentments turned into illusions, and continued to evolve around him. The phantoms of the dead souls poured out like a violent storm. When Ji Xiang let go of his hand,
At this time, Buyan staggered and his face turned pale. When he raised his head again, what he saw was a world of dead souls!
Like a vast ocean tide, looking at him with extreme resentment!
"No...no...it's all false...my Buddha protects..."
Although Buyan was a prodigal, he had killed enough living people, and he had seen and killed the ghosts that the souls of the dead turned into, but what he was afraid of at this time was not these illusory ghosts, but the two thousand lies he had just told.
It has been completely broken!
How can this bring out all the dead souls in people’s memories!
"I'm afraid it's more than two thousand, right? Khan?"
Ji Xiang sneered: "Practice Buddhism, the most important wish in Buddhism. Can't you notice the resentment in you? You said that the Fried Flower Tribe went out to attack. I don't know what this tribe is, and your own
What does it have to do with the royal court? I only know that you kill a lot of people."
"Then the result is obvious. I don't think there is any need for the Eastern Royal Court to exist. I will show you these dead souls just to tell you one thing."
"I am not a murderous person. If I were to kill people on a large scale..."
"There must be a valid reason."
Ji Xiang raised his hand, and a thunder array hit the mountains. The mountains and rivers were razed to the ground. The soldiers of the Eastern Royal Court who retreated among them were also reduced to ashes under the thunder. Buyan's heart was filled with despair.
It had already sprouted up, and at the very moment Ji Xiang was about to catch him into the sea of misery.
"It's a pity that Bagana was one of the Eighteen Enlightenment Masters in the Yongle Period, and was canonized by your Ming Dynasty. Now he is killed like this. He had the expectation of successfully ascending to the Buddha's kingdom and becoming a Bodhisattva in the tenth level.
, it has completely turned into a dream.”
"You can destroy the Eastern Royal Court, but I have to take away this King Khan."
Suddenly, a Buddha's majesty shrouded him in the sky and pulled him to the horizon!
This Buddha power does not appear from the mountains and rivers.
But it comes from Lishan River!
A giant Buddha noticed the disappearance of the old monk in red and Mahakala, and used strange means to cast spells across borders to save people!
The Buddha's majesty was surging, with a power that was different from any Buddhists Ji Xiang had ever encountered! This was not a realm in the human world, but a level comparable to that of a flying immortal!
Ji Xiang's eyes narrowed, and all his magic power surged up instantly, manifesting from the image of a deity to the form of a ghost-killing general!
For a time, the heaven and earth shook, the vitality was chaotic, and even the power of the Buddha was hindered, and the nameless Buddha heard a loud shout from the heaven and the earth:
"I kill people, even if Tianxin comes, I can't do it! I once killed Emperor Yuan's representative before his eyes. Who do you think you are, but you dare to save people in front of me!"
Ji Xiang locked the world and subdued the Buddha's power, and waves of hostility gradually came from the void, and the entire world was divided into two parts by this powerful force!
The divine tablet in the inner scene manifests words, and the first four words that come into view declare the other person's spiritual realm.
Enlightenment Bodhisattva!
His practice is above that of the ten bodhisattvas, and he is the pinnacle of the true ascension level!