The whole world stood still at this moment, everything was stagnant and silent.
Gradually, the trunk of the old tree, watered by the blood of the Mystical Corpse Buddha, shimmered with light, and the faint voice of the Buddha followed.
At the same time, a few dead old branches on the tree trembled slightly, and the Buddhist inscriptions vaguely circulated, and then the illusion of an extremely tall and lush tree appeared.
The shadow of this dead old tree should be what it looked like when it was still alive before it dried up. Its leaves are like green jade, full of vitality, its branches are shaped like a blue dragon, pointing to the sky, and the sound of Buddha on the tree is loud and clear.
Spread throughout the world in all directions, crowned by the sky.
When Zhu Jiuzao changed in the blood river, he and the knight jumped into the sky. At this time, his eyes were blazing with divine flowers, staring closely at the illusory scene appearing in the old tree.
On the tree shadow of the virtual image, the treasures are shining brightly, and in the flickering light, there is a Buddha's figure looming, not very clear, but barely distinguishable. He is dressed in monk's robes, lingering around the Buddha's halo, and emitting the wonderful light of Zen meditation.
The Buddha is sitting high on a lotus platform, with thousands of Buddhist disciples below, listening to the Buddha's sermons and preaching. The scene is extremely majestic.
The Buddha seemed to be narrating a supreme sutra. Every time he opened his mouth and uttered a syllable, a Buddhist inscription was born. It was golden and dazzling in the sky. Countless Buddhist inscriptions were connected together to create a world with all five elements.
When the Buddha stopped teaching the Dharma, in his hands, the world with the five elements coexisting with each other, the Buddha's radiance surged and bloomed into a flower of the world.
It turns out that the Buddha was explaining the most famous Buddhist idea of one flower and one world, the supreme virtue and supernatural power of Miao Na.
Zhu Jiu's eyes shone crazily, and his forehead shone. It became crystal clear, like a mirror transformed by Taoist power. It reflected the scene of runes flowing one after another, sometimes intertwined with lightning patterns, sometimes showing the surging river and the mountains.
The ups and downs of the scene, the illusion of brightness and fading.
Zhu Jiu is not familiar with Buddhism, but it does not prevent him from watching the syllables of the Buddha's lectures, absorbing a small amount of information from them, and promoting a slight increase in his body's spiritual power.
When the mysterious scene around Zhu Jiu disappeared, he closed his eyes for a long time, and the patterns on the talismans and talismans of the Sea of Consciousness were tumbling and glowing quietly. He was touched in his heart, and his understanding of the path he had cultivated became more clear and clear.
At this time, the blood river reappeared abnormally. Amid the rolling tides, a huge bloody hand suddenly appeared from the depths of the river. It grasped the trunk of the Buddha tree with a murderous intent.
In an instant, all the illusions displayed by the old tree dissipated, and it turned into a dead old tree again.
‘Boom~~~’
The entire island where the Daji Temple is located is shaking unstable, causing loud and violent earthquakes, and the ground cracks.
The big hand of the blood river contains boundless magic power. It wants to uproot the old Buddha tree.
The upheaval rippled in all directions. The foundations of the old tree were shaken and gradually began to rise.
Under the Daji Temple, there are countless formations that appear to prevent the bloody hands from pulling out the old trees. However, even though these formations are dense and ancient, every one of them is like the roar of a dragon, which seems to be able to suppress a whole world.
However, countless formations collapsed one after another, and the big hand protruding from the river of blood contained a power that shook the sky and the earth and was unstoppable.
'Ka...ka...ka~~~'
Finally, the old dead trees were uprooted, and the foundation of the entire island instantly cracked. The earth waves rolled, and all the houses in the entire Daji Temple fell sideways. There were countless deep ravines on the ground, criss-crossing them.
The surrounding sea areas were also shaken by the violent shaking of the island, causing waves to surge into the sky.
Zhu Jiuli stood in the void, his eyes were deep and thoughtful, and the setting sun stood under the river of blood, leaving no trace.
When the Buddha tree was completely uprooted, it emitted little rays of light. In the center of the root system, the Buddha's brilliance spread, revealing a cracked Bodhi seed, the size of a fist. Although it was cracked and had cracks everywhere, its color was like warm jade, and the light was brilliant.
, Buddhist inscriptions naturally grow on the surface.
At this moment, there is a drop of crystal-clear blood on this Bodhi that has just been absorbed. It is the drop of the blood of the Mystic Corpse Buddha.
When the Buddha's blood penetrates into the Bodhi Seed, "Boom", there are world-shaking Buddhist mantras that are passed down to the world and are recited throughout the world.
The Bodhisattva is spinning, and the Buddha's voice is soaring into the sky, seemingly reaching the three thousand worlds.
This Bodhi seed is very extraordinary. Its surface is naturally covered with small scriptures. Together, there are exactly three thousand characters, which is an ancient scripture of three thousand worlds.
However, it is a pity that the Three Thousand Worlds Sutra that grew on the Bodhisattva was severely damaged. Almost no sutra remained intact, and every character was missing and incomplete.
This is not only because Bodhi itself has cracked, causing many scriptures to crack, but also because this scripture contains the core secrets of Buddhism and is the most wonderful scripture, so there is a kind of grand Tao power in it.
Preventing it from growing fully, which is one of the reasons why old trees wither.
I wish the light of wisdom in Jiu Mu was shining brightly, and he tried to analyze and deduce. He estimated that the existence of this old tree predated the establishment of the Daji Temple.
In fact, the reason why Daji Temple established its sect here may be because it discovered that this Bodhi tree was once very magical and naturally grew Buddhist texts. Therefore, relying on this tree, the sect took root here.
As for the Bodhi tree, which grows naturally within the tree, even the people from the Daji Temple have never discovered it. At this time, after the old tree died completely and was watered with the blood of the Buddha, it appeared.
In fact, Zhu Jiu's guess is very close to the truth.
The Daji Temple was indeed founded on the basis of this Bodhi tree. In the early days, a Buddhist discovered this tree, listened to the natural chanting sounds coming from the tree, and meditated on the main Buddhist scriptures, achieving great enlightenment, and later accepted it.
Disciples, all of them listened to the sacred sounds of scriptures and Dharma coming from the tree day and night, which made the Daji Temple gradually become grander.
When the old tree showed signs of withering and cracking, the sect had become prosperous and moved the sect to the upper world of the Chaos Realm. After confirming that the roots of the old tree were connected to the vast earth and could not be transplanted, the remaining vitality of the old tree was transferred and extracted to another place.
On a Bodhi tree, he carried it away and took root in the new sect's mountain gate.
As a result, the old tree lost all its vitality and completely withered.
The original place where the sect was established was idle and abandoned, but his disciples were still sent to stay and be the guardians. The old monk who had fought with Zhu Jiu many times was the person who took turns to guard the temple.
Now, after this old tree has withered and shrunk, it has been watered with the blood of the Buddha, and then the Bodhi tree heart has been vomited out. There is no other way to make Bodhi appear.
At this time, Bodhi absorbs the Buddha's blood and becomes more and more transparent, gradually revealing the inner scene.
Zhu Jiujiong stared at it and was suddenly shocked. Inside the Bodhi, there was a big Buddha sitting cross-legged in the sky, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the earth, preaching the Dharma. Countless Buddhist disciples below were listening respectfully.
This scene is exactly the same as the virtual image previously projected by the old Buddha tree. There is a natural Buddha kingdom within the Bodhi image. One Bodhi, one world.
What shocked Zhu Jiu was that in the Bodhi Buddha Realm, where thousands of Buddhas were sitting cross-legged in the air, there was actually a blood-colored river below, filled with evil intentions.
The reason why thousands of Buddhas kept chanting Zen in their mouths, and the sound penetrated the three thousand realms, and imaginaryly created sutras one by one, intertwined and connected to form a huge Buddhist net, was actually to suppress the raging evil power in the blood river.
When Zhu Jiu saw this, his breathing became rapid, and he finally understood in his heart that the river of blood in the setting sun, urging the Buddha's corpse to drip blood and water the old tree, was aiming at the turbulent long river of blood inside the Bodhi.
Obviously, endless time ago, someone used the supreme power of Buddha to seal this blood river into the world of Bodhi. Even this Bodhi is different and can grow three thousand world scriptures, so it should also be obtained.
There are thousands of Buddhas inside, chanting the supreme Buddha's music day and night, exaggerating the baptism.
Who is the supreme power who sealed the Blood River here? The method is so mysterious that if you don’t see it with your own eyes, you would never imagine that a seal actually exists in a Bodhi seed, opening up the world with Bodhi, and containing the universe.
Sumeru, the divine power is immeasurable.
Zhu Jiu's heart was pounding, and he had a vague feeling that there was an eternal secret in the river of blood at sunset, and now, this secret was gradually revealing its true face.
At this time, the old tree was held by the hands of the blood river, its roots shrank, and the world's Bodhi suddenly burst into light.
‘嚓’
On the Bodhi, it seems that a Taoist door has been opened. The golden body of the Buddha sitting cross-legged and teaching the Dharma unexpectedly came to life and turned into a young monk wearing simple white monk clothes. He stepped out of the Bodhi in the form of an ordinary person.
When it comes to reality, there is no difference between them and ordinary creatures at all.
This monk's whole body was filled with supreme mysticism. When Zhu Jiu took one look at him, he could not remember his appearance. In a trance, he only felt that he seemed very young, with a handsome face and full of peace.
The young monk turned his eyes, which were extremely clear, reflecting the core mystery of the entire world. Under this gaze, nothing could hide the smallest secret.
He glanced at Zhu Jiu, paused for a moment, and the monk whispered to himself: "The sea of consciousness is shrouded in mysterious light..."
Zhu Jiu was greatly shocked. This monk who had condensed and transformed the Buddha's power actually had independent thinking and language skills, as well as complete wisdom. It was simply incredible.
The monk immediately turned his head. When he saw the swirling river of blood, his eyes were fixed, the divine flower was in full bloom, and he whispered:
"...pouring the blood of the Buddha...summoning the Bodhi Seal in the cracks of space to appear...the source of suppression sealed in the lower realm of chaos is so secret that it has been found...
..”
The monk's voice was very quiet, with no emotional ups and downs. It seemed like a whisper, or he seemed to be speaking to a being deep in the blood river. Later, his voice became too low to be heard.
After he said these words, immeasurable light suddenly burst out all over his body, shining on an interface, and countless Buddhist texts surged. He walked back into the Bodhi and transformed into a great Buddha. The entire Bodhi was also glowing, and the ancient sounds of the supreme scriptures were thoroughly transmitted within it.
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The Buddhist kingdom in Bodhi has space fluctuations, trying to connect with the real world and spread the astonishing power.
However, the monstrous river of blood surged violently, washing the sky with waves. The river water split sideways, and deep inside, there was an outline, which looked like a human shape or an animal shape. It was extremely detailed, majestic and vast, towering over the mountains and rivers, and mysterious.
The most secret.
The outline under the blood river appeared vaguely, with a mysterious rhyme, and the blood waves rolled up, instantly engulfing the entire Bodhi world.
Then, the blood river calmed down, like a huge blood-colored gem, became quiet, and finally shrank and disappeared.
In the void, the unyielding and ferocious bones of the setting sun are exposed, standing silently and silently, with faint soul flames, emitting a mysterious aura against the light from the sky.
It came to Zhu Jiu's side, and within the soul flame, a World Bodhi rose.
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