Langdama was the last Zanpu of Tubo in the history of Western Tibet. He had always been untrustworthy, cruel, and murderous. It was said that when he was angry, he sprouted two horns from his head. He was extremely powerful and invincible in the world.
It is called the Bull Demon by Buddhists, so it is also called Niu Dama.
With the support of the Bon religion in Western Tibet, the nobles guarded by Langdama wiped out Buddhism in Tubo. Buddhists suffered the most brutal suppression. At the same time, the Buddhist scriptures of that period were greatly lost, and Buddhism suffered a devastating blow in Tubo.
Looking at that scene, I was terrified. The battle between Bon and Buddhism led by Langdama was no less than the battle between Xuanyuan and Chiyou in China.
The difference is that Xuanyuan destroyed Chiyou and inherited Chinese civilization, but the Buddha of Tubo was destroyed by Bon religion and almost perished.
In the picture, Langdama, the first-born with two horns and red eyes, wearing a forehead band, black hair and angry eyes, holding a magic knife, is stepping on the corpses of Buddhists, standing on the mountain of corpses and roaring, surrounded by him,
They are demons hiding in the darkness, and there are temples burning with blazing fire everywhere in the distance.
Monks were expelled from Tibet, Buddhist scriptures were destroyed, and even many civilians suffered unreasonable disasters. As a result, the entire Tubo dynasty collapsed and fell into chaos.
While I was looking at the murals, the lama next to me tried to explain it in Tubo dialect. Although I had no idea what he was talking about, judging from his sighing and low tone, this period of history was undoubtedly extremely heavy.
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I slowly continued to look forward. In the picture, there was a monk holding a divine bow, his whole body illuminated by light, with a heroic look on his face. He drew the bow and set an arrow, and shot Langdama with one arrow. From then on, there was an endless Buddha.
The struggle and killing between Ben.
I know a thing or two about Langdama. The person who killed him was the Auspicious Vajra, and it was also said that he was a tantric monk named Lalong Beji Dorje. But there is no doubt that the golden long bow in the hands of this monk is definitely
At the level of an artifact, he can use the artifact. This divine monk has indeed gained a deep understanding of Buddhism.
After reading it, I couldn't calm down for a long time. When Langdama destroyed Buddhism, Emperor Wuzong of the Tang Dynasty in China was "Huichang to destroy the Dharma" and also suppressed Buddhism wantonly.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, in addition to the proliferation of Buddhists affecting social order, from a Taoist point of view, after the Anshi Rebellion, the momentum of the Tang Dynasty has declined, the national destiny is not correct, evil spirits are everywhere, and the catastrophe of heaven has arrived, but it is just
Buddhism is here to take on the trouble.
Even if it is not Buddhism, it will be other religions. Every great catastrophe will be a devastating blow to the authentic Buddhism and Taoism of Xuanmen.
Just like the current Yinsi Huangquan Eye Demon Rebellion, the Kunlun Demon Rebellion, and the King Wei Rebellion, once it breaks out, the catastrophe of Xuanmen will be as tragic as in the picture. At worst, it will affect the fate of the country and poison all living beings, and at worst, it will destroy China.
Righteousness is lost.
Therefore, the rise and fall of a dynasty is often closely related to the way of heaven. Of course, the so-called way of heaven is in the human heart. It cannot be seen or touched, and it all depends on understanding.
I returned to the Buddha picture in the main hall and handed the lamp to the old lama with a broken soul!
After pondering silently for a moment, I decided to leave here, because although he said a lot, I still couldn't understand a word, and staying any longer would undoubtedly be a waste of time.
Just when I was about to turn around, the old lama shouted again behind me. I turned around and he walked behind the statue of Sakyamuni, took out a long box, and handed it to me respectfully.
I frowned slightly and looked into his eyes. He didn't look malicious. On the contrary, he seemed to be looking forward to it.
I took the long box and opened it. Inside the box was a long bow that exuded a deep black light.
I looked up at the auspicious Vajra on the mural. The long bow in his hand was exactly the same.
"Could this be the divine bow that destroys demons and slays evil spirits?" I thought to myself.
Next to the bow is a rusty arrow. Judging from the mottled arrow body, it is already very old.
Could it be that this is the remnant of the divine arrow used by the Auspicious Vajra to assassinate Langdama?
Judging from the picture, the Auspicious King Kong fired two arrows at that time, one arrow hit Langdama's chest, and the other hit his eyebrow.
The arrow in the middle of the eyebrow destroyed Yintang, which could break his demonic energy. The other arrow hit his chest, which should have killed his physical body.
Only the third arrow was not shot. If I guessed correctly that this was the arrow left by the Auspicious Vajra, then it must have been used to kill the soul.
While I was thinking about it, the old lama made a gesture of invitation, beckoning me to draw my bow and nock an arrow.
I glanced at him, nodded slightly, and held the bow in my left hand. When my hand touched the bow and arrow, a powerful burst of vitality and Dharma violently burst out from it, making me numb and almost let go.
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I knew that such miraculous things were difficult to control and had extremely strong backlash. I did not dare to be careless at the moment and quickly channeled the pure water energy into the long bow.
The reason why I chose to use Shui Yuan Qi is because the nature of bow is killing, fierce and fighting.
If you use the Qi of Metal Yuan, it will arouse strong hostility. On the contrary, the Qi of Water Yuan is peaceful and consistent with the emptiness of Buddhism.
Buzz!
The bow vibrated violently in my hand. I continued to activate the water element. As the water element was injected, the long bow vibrated even more violently.
Suddenly there was a series of explosions on the back of the bow, and layers of black skin fell off, revealing the body of the golden arrow. Slowly, the golden light became more and more intense. After a while, when the huge earthquake stopped, the black long bow had turned into a flash of golden light.
The divine bow is not exactly the bow held by the Auspicious Vajra.
It seems that my guess is correct. This is really a remnant of the divine bow from more than a thousand years ago.
After the auspicious Vajra assassinated Langdama, he fled and wandered, but he never thought that he would pass the divine bow here. Of course, there is also a possibility that the auspicious Vajra returned here after Langdama's death.
It's great. I've never had a handy weapon, and I'm not good at using swords. Isn't it God's will to get this magical bow left behind by King Kong? I was secretly happy in my heart and couldn't help but touch the bow.
"Ah, you are awesome..." The old lama suddenly clasped his hands together, with a joyful and detached smile in his eyes, and bowed to me.
What I don't know is that many people have entered this level for thousands of years, including living Buddhas and Tantric masters of all ages, but no one can restore this bow.
This bow was used by the auspicious Vajra. Unfortunately, he only fired two arrows in his life, but no one could fire the third arrow. The divine arrow was dim and dull. It was guarded by the remnant soul of the eminent monk of Tantric Buddhism. Unexpectedly, I fired it.
Bowed.
I tried to pick up the arrow and inject the powerful wood element into it. With a squeaking sound, the arrow suddenly shone brightly, and the rust disappeared, revealing the shining golden arrow body.
Judging from the powerful energy it contains, the power of this arrow and bow is enough to seal demons and kill gods, but it is a pity that only one arrow is left.
As soon as the arrow body and the divine bow came out, I felt a sudden huge roar and vibration from the ground. At the same time, Tang Yuan and Huo Qilin responded with fearful and nervous roars.
Judging from their expressions, just like before, they are afraid of something hidden deeper, but they don't know what it is. Even the ancient ferocious beasts are so panicked.
After putting away the bow and arrows, I closed the brocade box and returned it to the old lama. After all, it was his item and he had never officially given it to me. Although I love treasures, I am not greedy enough to take them by force, especially artifacts! There is often a source of good fortune in getting them.
If you seize it by force, you will easily be punished by heaven.
The old lama pushed the box back with a smile and gave it to me with gestures. Then he pointed at Langdama in the mural and said something serious.
While I was confused, he put his hands together and thanked me, with a smile on his face, and his remaining soul gradually dissipated.
"I'm so depressed. I don't know what this old lama is talking about. Just take it one step at a time." I hung the bow on my arm, pinned the arrow to my trouser pocket, and continued walking forward.
"I don't care about Langdama, Bon religion, or Buddhism. I just need to take the pure gold and leave. When the gold god is opened, the murderous spirit will be greatly increased, and I may not be able to fight with the old thief Cao."
I searched around the main hall and quickly found the place to enter the secret space, which was on the Buddha statue behind the old lama in front.
There is a secret door behind the Buddha, which is engraved with a swastika that represents the magical power of Buddhism.
The secret door was extremely heavy, and I used 70% to 80% of my strength to push it open. As soon as I pushed it open, a cold, bloody cold wind blew out from inside, mixed with the faint roar of monsters.
At the same time, the golden veins in my body expanded rapidly, and countless gold yuan mixed with demonic energy poured into my Dantian crazily.
I secretly screamed, it seems that the gold yuan here has been disturbed by the demonic energy. Judging from the extent of the demonic energy raging in my body, it is very powerful.
I quickly controlled my gold veins and at the same time used my water and wood veins to resist this evil energy.
My heart was so frantic that it was about to jump into my throat. Yes, this was definitely the breath of the devil, and it was heavier than the devilish breath in the Seven-Star Lamp, and had a deeper impact on me.
The location where I am now is a corridor, and the stone walls of the corridor are inlaid with many visible objects such as luminous pearls.
In fact, as long as there is no absolute space here, my sight is not restricted at all. The stone walls are carved with Bodhisattva, Vajra, and Dharma protectors in Buddhism. They are so majestic.
It seems that this is a place where demons are suppressed and treasures are hidden. The Buddhist Vajra Bodhisattva is used to suppress the viciousness and violence of demons.
But it doesn't look like the effect is very good, otherwise the demonic energy here wouldn't be so strong.
I continued to walk in, and the glutinous rice balls shrank and landed on my shoulders. The fire unicorn was not very familiar with me yet, so it just turned into a puppy and followed me obediently. The two ferocious beasts were very quiet, far away.
It's not as noisy as usual, and it's obvious that it's anything but simple here.
I walked slowly through the straight corridor, which was straight and ended in darkness, like a huge black hole, hiding countless secrets and dangers.
Waves of dark wind and fishy smell blew from the black end, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.
This feeling is very strange, nervous and exciting. I am afraid of the danger at the end, but also looking forward to the secret inside.
I don’t know how long I walked, but I reached the end of the corridor.
There was no door, just a layer of free black, so thick that it couldn't be opened, and you couldn't see the slightest bit of air wall inside.
The air wall was shaking like a corrugated board, and that kind of cold wind was coming from inside.
On the black air wall, a white light flashed regularly, and I soon discovered that it turned out to be an anti-swastika.