The entire Buddhist hall is filled with countless Buddhist eminent monks, ancient Buddhas, Buddhas, Lotus Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, kings of heaven, vajras, and arhats. The small Buddhist hall, which was originally only a few feet long and wide, was used by the great Buddhists to use Sumeru.
Mustard Seed's method forced millions of Buddhist monks to be installed.
Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on a golden nine-pin lotus platform. Opposite him was also a lotus platform, on which sat the most noble ancient Buddha 'Vandala' in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. This is the oldest Buddha who has ever followed Buddhism.
The Buddha Lord, the ancient Buddha who walked several times on the ancient battlefield of Hongmeng.
Of course, the Brahma in those days was just a little novice monk who accompanied the Lord Buddha, but in today's era when the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and the ancient immortals and saints have disappeared without a trace, the Brahma has the peak of the Golden Immortal, with great strength.
The ancient Buddha, who had reached the level of Taoist ancestors and had unusually ancient qualifications, naturally became the supreme leader of Buddhism.
Vandala, who was shriveled and short, with bronze skin and countless lotus petal patterns looming under the bronze skin, looked at Yin Xuege with a sad face, and a rosary made of one hundred and eight bronze Bodhi seeds was gently placed in his hand.
Turning gently, the bodhi seeds occasionally collide with each other, and they make a loud roar like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
Countless Buddhist masters looked at Brahma quietly, and everyone's attention was on him.
The mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain is disintegrating, disintegrating at a speed that shocks the Buddhist masters. Countless yellow light patterns like the lines of leaves penetrate the mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain. These light patterns gently
Trembling, the formation made a crisp 'clicking' sound, bursting and shattering continuously.
The endless ghosts and monsters in the Netherworld smiled triumphantly and looked at the countless Buddhist disciples running in panic on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain with salivation.
Buddhist masters can redeem the wronged souls of evil ghosts in exchange for immeasurable merit. However, the flesh and blood of Buddhist masters are a great tonic for these ghosts and monsters. Especially for those ghost lords, ghost kings, and demons who have been unable to break through.
For the Demon Emperor, the heart of a Buddha may be able to break through their bottlenecks and soar in strength.
And for the evil ghosts in the Netherworld, all living beings in the empty and cold Netherworld, they are too eager to nourish their bodies with hot flesh and blood. The Buddhist monks have all cultivated the most pure and pure Buddhist magic power, and their flesh and blood
Not only can the magic power of the ghosts soar and their spiritual skills soar, but the mere deliciousness of their flesh and blood is enough to drive the ghosts crazy.
Once the mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain collapses and countless ghosts and monsters swarm up, all the great power of Buddhism in Wanfo Mountain will fall.
"Donor, is there no room for negotiation?" Vandala looked outside the door and looked at the disintegrating formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. The look of sorrow on his face became more and more intense. He drooped his eyelids and whispered.
He muttered: "We all have immeasurable merits. If the donor does this, isn't he afraid of God's punishment?"
"God's punishment?" Yin Xuege smiled. He pointed to the sky and said calmly: "What is heaven's punishment? What is merit? Once you have clarified this issue, come and discuss this with me."
Following Yin Xuege's finger, nine hundred and ninety-nine huge cloud swirls with a diameter of more than ten thousand miles suddenly appeared in the sky above Wanfo Mountain. Each cloud swirl is thirty-three layers high and low. There are countless cloud swirls in each layer.
The purple lightning flows rapidly, exuding a suffocating power of heaven and earth.
Countless ghosts and monsters that were besieging Wanfo Mountain fell to their knees at the same time, including the ghost kings and demon emperors who were so frightened that they prostrate themselves on the ground and did not dare to move.
This is the swirling cloud of heavenly punishment, this is the thundercloud of heavenly punishment, this is the most terrifying thunder disaster between heaven and earth. Only those giant demons who have killed countless people, committed many evil deeds, and made the world angry and resentful, can be punished by heavenly punishment.
But nine hundred and ninety-nine cloud spins appeared here at the same time. Which great magic giant is this? Did he poke God in the butt or something? There are so many heavenly punishment cloud spins appearing? Once the power of these heavenly punishments falls
.All the ghosts and monsters besieging Wanfo Mountain will be chopped into ashes.
And the most terrifying and criticized thing about the Divine Punishment is that once the Divine Punishment appears, it will never disappear unless the attacker is wiped out. In other words, once the Divine Punishment cloud appears, someone will definitely perish.
Vandala and many Buddhist greats opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at the swirling clouds in the sky in shock and horror.
There are so many clouds of heavenly punishment swirling around. This is the Mountain of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and here are all Buddhist sages who are craftsmen and do good deeds. Why is there such a terrifying scene? But before Vandala and the others could scream, purple light flashed in the sky
.Countless thunder pillars crushed down silently.
The mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain was quietly shattered, and all the formation bases exploded at the same time. Countless big monks were frantically filling the formation eyes with fairy stones near the formation eyes. The little monks were blown off the ground, but they were not damaged at all.
fell back to the ground.
The mountain-protecting formation completely collapsed, leaving Wanfo Mountain naked and exposed in the netherworld.
The billowing netherworld energy continues to invade Wanfo Mountain, with gusty winds and ghostly fires. The temples and pavilions on Wanfo Mountain emit dazzling Buddha light, struggling to resist the evil wind and evil spirit of the netherworld. But the most powerful mountain-protecting formations are
If destroyed, the large formations contained in these temples and pavilions can only withstand the invasion of the Netherworld for three to five days at most.
"God's punishment?" Yin Xuege looked at Fanduluo with a smile: "This is heaven's punishment."
"Merits?" Yin Xuege shook his head gently: "Don't talk about merits in front of me."
"What is merit? The so-called merit is nothing more than a commendation from heaven and earth. If what you do is in line with the will of heaven and earth, heaven and earth will give you a reward and mark your body with a breath. If the reward is enough, you can gather the holy body of merit.
, even if you are a commoner and a mortal without the power to bind a chicken, you can still control the power of heaven and earth and achieve enlightenment through the holy body of merit."
"If what you do is not in line with the will of heaven and earth, there will be heavenly punishment and you will be wiped out. As for whether you have done good deeds and accumulated virtues or done many evil things, if what you do does not have an impact on heaven and earth, then how can heaven and earth be in the mood?
Pay attention to you?"
"You Buddhists can save the innocent souls of evil ghosts and gain immeasurable merits from it. It is a very tricky method, but after all, you have perfected the incomplete law of reincarnation in a sense, allowing the innocent souls accumulated in the netherworld to be reincarnated, so you are
There is merit."
"But this little merit is not enough for you to win the favor of heaven and earth."
After pondering for a moment, Yin Xuege smiled and put his face in front of Fanduluo: "Or, let's put it this way. When heaven and earth want to fall out with you, they don't care how many merits you have with you. Heaven and earth don't need to recognize these merits.
Even, completely deprived.”
"How can you represent the will of heaven?" Vandala's body trembled slightly. He felt a chill all over his body. Yin Xuege's words and what had just happened made him feel some great fear.
"I am this world, why can't I represent the will of heaven and earth?" Yin Xuege sighed softly, and then he clapped his hands gently.
There were countless Buddhist masters standing in the Buddhist hall, and huge halos of merit flashed behind their heads. But with the clapping sound of Yin Xue Song, the halos of merit behind their heads suddenly dissipated rapidly, and purple gold and pale yellow were mixed.
The light of merit and virtue is like a phantom, vanishing into ashes.
The bodies of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were trembling violently. They had been sitting in Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain for countless years, saving trillions of innocent souls and resentful ghosts, and accumulated immeasurable merits. But now, their merits suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed.
Existed in general.
Not only that, there are actually black and red dirty lights emerging from the bodies of these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
This is the demonic light of sin. This is the demonic light of sin that only appears on demons who have done many evil things and killed without calculation. The bodies of these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were trembling violently, and they looked at the rich demonic light that suddenly appeared on the bodies of their companions in disbelief.
Light. Against the backdrop of this black-red magic light, the originally majestic Buddhas and Bodhisattvas actually looked so ferocious and strange.
"Now, you have no merit at all, only boundless sins." Yin Xuege looked at the stunned Vandala and said calmly: "Now, if anyone still wants to accumulate merit, he only needs to kill one of you. He will get boundless merit.
.”
Yin Xuege looked at Vandala sarcastically: "Because the sins you have accumulated now are simply equivalent to the demons who slaughtered thousands of all living beings in the star field. You are simply guilty of so much sin that the Buddhist temples are full of them.
Virtues, how many sins have you committed?"
"We..." Vandala was stunned and speechless for a long time.
"You Buddhist monks still pay some attention to karma and retribution, and have a clear understanding of the way of reincarnation." Yin Xuege said calmly: "That's why I came to reason with you. That's why I'm going to persuade you to fight reincarnation on your own and switch to Taoism.
And those immortals from other schools, I just kill them directly without even bothering to waste my saliva on them."
Staring at Fanduluo's old face, Yin Xuege said calmly: "You fight on your own. Follow the footsteps of your ancestors and embark on that road. You still have a chance to start over. Perhaps, what you have done
What you do will win you a more glorious future."
"But if I take action, then you will never have a chance. You will become mortals and lose all your memories, and you will never have a chance again." Yin Xuege stared at the other party and said lightly: "In fact, the longevity spell
Whatnot, I don’t care about your eternal life and bliss, and I’m not jealous of your immortality.”
"But something is wrong." Yin Xuege spread his hands and looked at Fandala honestly: "That's not what your ancestors agreed with me back then. You will be immortal in this world, resulting in
The result is that you have extracted too much spiritual energy from the Hongmeng world, and you have even affected the reproduction and growth of this world."
"Hongmeng, world, tree!" Fanduluo looked at Yin Xuege blankly: "You are, you are..."
Yin Xuege turned back his hand and patted Youquan's head gently: "Here, this is Youquan, my little maid. She is the manifestation of the true spirit of Sanshenghe River in the Netherworld. Well, I must admit it.
It was really not easy for Sanshenghe to cultivate into a human form, especially since the Netherworld was opened in advance, and he was forcibly split open before he could mature. Youquan had to endure a lot of hardships before he was lucky enough to become a human."
"And it's even more difficult for me." Yin Xuege looked at Vandala helplessly: "My body is more powerful, so it is even more difficult for my true spirit to manifest a human form. Especially, the gods and humans
In the great battle, they almost shattered my embryo."
Vandala closed her lips tightly and was speechless for a long time.
All the Buddhist masters in the temple were covered in the sticky and filthy demonic light of sin. They felt that the hairs on their bodies were constantly standing up, and their hands and feet were cold as they listened to Yin Xuege's complaints.
"My vitality is severely damaged, and there are more and more immortals practicing the art of immortality. Each immortal is frantically plundering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth you plunder is my blood, my flesh, and the nourishment I rely on to survive."
"I can accept three to five hundred eternal immortal seeds. I don't care about thirty to fifty thousand. Even thirty to fifty billion immortal seeds... I can bear it with gritted teeth." Yin Xuege said expressionlessly.
Looking at Vandala: "But now in the immortal world, how many immortals are there who have cultivated to the level of earth immortals and are immortal, frantically extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use day and night?"
"It can only go in but not out. Once the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters your body, it will never be fed back to the world." Yin Xuege sighed helplessly: "This is wrong. Even if I have a strong origin and a huge body, I can't stand you.
Such a torment."
"I only think that this is a legend." Vandala finally spoke.
"When I followed the Lord Buddha and was a novice monk holding an alms bowl, I once heard the Lord Buddha say. He realized in silence and gained immeasurable wisdom. He said that we are on the wrong path."
"Of course you have taken the wrong path." Yin Xuege said very rudely: "I made an agreement with your ancestors. You will multiply and grow here, and you will have children here. I can promise it. In the vast vast void, I
Protecting you all the way to escape here is naturally a bit of a blessing. I owe your ancestors a favor, so I use my weak body to protect you when you escape here."
"You have to understand. You are just tenants. You are just temporarily living in my body. I use my body as the boat of Hongmeng to protect you through the boundless Hongmeng void and escape here." Yin Xuege rolled his eyes and said:
"But you regard yourselves as your masters and act recklessly here, even affecting my life. This is something I cannot tolerate."
"If it weren't for the human emperor's lineage, there would still be some humanity. They are willing to follow the ancient covenant and help me carry out the calamity of the end of the law...hehe."
Yin Xuege's tone became very strange: "My memory has not been completely restored, because when I concentrated all my mind and prepared to use the blood of the Human Emperor to condense the human body, someone used great magical power to hurt my intelligence."
"Slaughter the sky." Cold sweat gurgled down Vandala's forehead: "The ancient war. After the gods were expelled, three thousand Hongmeng Daluo Taoist saints joined forces. Each of them held a heavenly path in their hands and concentrated the power of three thousand avenues.
Slaughter the sky."
"Kill me." Yin Xuege sighed softly. He shook his head helplessly: "They want to destroy my true spirit and kill me."
"I really should kill you all." Yin Xuege stared at Fandala who was covered in sweat, and said through gritted teeth: "It's just that I owe your ancestors too many favors. I'm still a Hongmeng.
Before the tree seeds had time to sprout and grow, I owed them a favor."
Stretching out his hand and gently patting Fanduluo's bare forehead, Yin Xuege said calmly: "I have gradually recovered the memories of the past. This is thanks to the arrangements of the two little guys from the Destiny God Clan. They did it smoothly.
A piece of my own germ was given to me, which allowed me to begin the process of recovering my own memory."
"Those little guys who wanted to kill the sky, they failed to kill me. Although they severely injured me, they gave me the opportunity to launch the calamity of the end of the law and use the blood of the Human Emperor to condense my true form."
"Now, here, I want to say to you bald people, reincarnate on your own."
"You Buddhists focus on cultivating the mind, but you are still willing to reason, so I will reason with you."
"Reincarnate on your own, or you can follow your predecessors and embark on that path."
Yin Xuege looked at Fandala indifferently: "I'll give you a stick of incense. If you don't make a decision, it will really be a punishment from heaven."
High in the sky, nine hundred and ninety-nine clouds of divine punishment shining with purple light slowly pressed down. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain shook violently, and countless ghosts and monsters kneeling on the ground simultaneously let out strange screams of terror.
"The poor monk has made his decision." The swastika Buddha seals in Vandala's eyes rotated rapidly, and he said calmly: "You can throw away a stinky skin bag at any time. The poor monk is just curious, where did the Buddha and the others go? And you?
What is this ancient agreement?"
"Well, it's a long story to say." Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, then nodded gently.
"To make a long story short, I owe a favor to your ancestors, not the ancestors you know, but...the ancestors who are older than your so-called ancestors of mankind." Yin Xuege said slowly: "At that time, I still
Very weak, they allowed me to avoid the calamity of killing, so when they faced the big crisis of severing their bloodline, they begged me."
"As for me, my face is tender."
Yin Xuege shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "So, I brought the heavy weapon 'Ten Thousand Life Cauldron' to protect you and escape into the Hongmeng void to escape for your lives."
"In this sense, I am just a boat. Of course, I look a little strange, but my role is that of a boat."
"I ran away with the Wansheng Cauldron. I don't know how far or how long I ran. When I am strong enough, I will create a world in the void within my body, and then activate the original seeds in the Wansheng Cauldron to let your
The bloodline gradually multiplied."
"The gods are the first to appear, because they are the 'weapons' made by your ancestors. They are born to control the laws of the great road. They are born with great power, so they are the best protectors. I woke them up first because
Humans would be too weak, they would need protection, that's all."
As Yin Xue Ge sang eloquently, countless Buddhist sages surrounded him and listened devoutly.
The secrets of the ancient times, the real and cruel history, were gradually revealed in front of them.
The so-called ancient Hongmeng War, the so-called war for hegemony of heaven and earth, all the truth is presented in this bloody way.
As for Yin Xuege's role in this, as he said, he is just a ship. He relies on his extremely powerful body, which can withstand the crazy impact of the Hongmeng void for countless years, to protect the human race and hundreds of millions of ethnic groups to escape from the Hongmeng.
He did everything he could to be kind and righteous, and could not be any more demanding.