Chapter 473 Buddha retreats thousands of miles away!
The clear and clear Buddha's light permeated the entire sky, and only the boundless purity and freedom could be seen. In Qi Wuhuo's Dharma Eye, one could see the ripples. The large tracts of clear Buddha's light were actually made up of countless threads. Each one was made up of countless silk threads.
A ray of Buddha's light is extremely powerful, enough to penetrate a mountain range or destroy a human town in an instant.
And at this moment, large films are coming.
This Taoist wearing a blood-colored robe wants to destroy the [Landuo Temple] that is loyal to the Buddha in one go. No matter how much the Buddhas want to 'forbear', they can't bear to see such bloody killings, and they absolutely cannot let this sudden appearance.
The Taoist pulled out this [nail], so he took action.
Countless Buddha lights gathered together and turned into a vague image of the Buddha on the western sky tower. His body was in the shape of clear glass, his hands were clasped together, showing a swastika, and then he said a Buddha's name, which shook the heaven and the earth. His left hand stood upright in front of his chest, and his right hand was relaxed.
Open it, open your fingers slightly, and press down on the Taoist wearing a bloody robe in front of you.
boom!!!
It seemed that he was under the pressure of an unparalleled momentum.
The previously wild waves were so wild that the sea of blood collapsed downwards like it was swallowing up the sky and the earth!
Layers upon layers, almost turning into reality.
The many Bodhisattva monks who were still alive across the way all showed expressions of fanaticism and piety, but the Taoist Taoist robe was rolled up like clouds, and he felt an incomparable power. After all, this body is only at the level of [True Lord], and its foundation is the body of Taiyi.
Although the power of the Five Qi Chao Yuan Zhenjun that he had achieved was not the majestic way Qi Wuhuo himself requested, it was still his own power after all.
This body is the body of the true king, dyed with the color of the sea of blood, and achieved by cultivating the method of converting one energy into three pure states.
Although there was great momentum, it had already poured out and turned into a vast ocean at that moment. At this moment, the Buddha took advantage of Qi Wu's confusion and the flow of momentum, and the moment he fell from the peak, he suddenly made a move and came from across the air.
, it was almost a re-enactment of the previous battle, except that it was Qi Wuhuo who took advantage of the situation before, but now he transformed into the Buddha.
The strong pressure suppresses the beating of the heart, which means that the attacker is also gaining momentum.
Use the Buddha to suppress the true king.
Use the intentional to attack the unintentional.
I am afraid that when the sea of blood submerged Nalanda, I had already noticed it. I just sat back and allowed the monks who believed in this Buddha to die enthusiastically in the battle without doing anything. I did not take action until the momentum of the sea of blood slowed down a little.
Able to endure such ruthlessness, the Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, had all the pure colors of Buddha's light on his body, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Namo, the Tathagata of Good Joy, Free Sound and Light!"
Reciting it once will eliminate the sins of life and death for five hundred thousand trillion kalpas!
"That's good, that's good——"
The low sound was like bursts of thunder.
Just when he pressed down his palms to hold the Taoist down, the Taoist wearing the blood-colored robe seemed to have given up. He held the sword in both hands and returned it to the scabbard. His eyes were slightly lowered. He did not resist, but also showed a chic and unrestrained look.
A sense of calmness.
At this moment, things suddenly change and regenerate!
Towards the capital of the human world, a boundless energy soared into the sky.
Point directly at this Buddha!
………………
a moment ago.
When the Buddha's light appeared, the Taoist who was drinking tea with Li Zhai in the prince's palace in the capital raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance. Li Zhai had asked thousands of times before, wanting to know what Qi Wulu said about solving the problem of Buddhism.
What is the method of sealing the Great Seal of the Womb Realm? But this Taoist just drank tea and smiled without speaking, as if he was distracted while studying.
Li Zhai was quite troubled before.
At this moment, seeing this Taoist move, I was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and joked in a familiar tone:
"Ah ha, finally you no longer act like a fool here, and you are willing to give me some expression."
"Hahaha, it's so rare!"
"But if you suddenly look over there, is there anything there?"
While Li Zhai was joking, he turned around and looked in the direction where Qi Wuhuo was looking. He saw clouds over there, the wind was calm, and there seemed to be a slight clear golden light on the clouds, just like the morning light.
The morning glow is general.
Um?!
Golden dawn?!
Li Zhai instantly realized something was wrong.
He has been on the battlefield for a long time. He even destroyed temples and destroyed Buddhas along the way. He was full of murderous intent and had many dealings with this Buddhist family. In addition, at this moment, 90% of the fate of the world is tied to him. At this moment, his fate and ancient
The Overlord of the time was very similar to the founder of the country, and even because of his "arbitrariness", he was even three points stronger than this domineering force.
Based on experience and feedback from human luck, Li Zhai immediately recognized the true form of the golden cloud.
"Buddha's light?!"
There was a trace of bloody aura flashing in his eyes, and he pressed the sword, but because the Buddha's light was still quite far away from here, at least a hundred miles away, he did not move. The Taoist suddenly spoke: "The sword of King Mighty.
How many people have you killed?"
Li Zhai raised his eyebrows and said, "Just call me Li Zhai."
Then he took off the sword and put it on the table. It was a broad sword. The blade was extremely sharp and simple. There was no carved dragon or phoenix pattern, but it had a bloody smell and sharpness that came to his nostrils. Li Zhai said:
"Since I set off outside the Great Wall, this sword has always been with me. I have wandered all the way across the nine states, killing enemy generals, monsters and immortals, monks and Taoist priests. It has also cut off Wen Zong's head and pierced the heart of nobles.
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"This will be an unknown sword."
He smiled and sighed: "Those who practice human luck will not live forever after all. This is the compassion of the first generation of human emperors. The compassion for the people is also the compassion for us. But after I die, this sword will cause trouble.
At that time, I may have to leave it to you, Taoist Priest."
He let go of his hand and asked with a smile: "Does the Taoist want this sword?"
"yes."
"Just borrowing it for a while."
"Let me ask, has this sword of Mighty King drank the blood of Buddha?"
"That's not true." Li Zhai smiled warmly.
"Then, it will be done soon."
The Taoist put down the fly whisk, stretched out his right hand, and held up the sword. The military sword appeared with layers of ripples and streams of light, and gradually floated into the air.
It seems like the wind is blowing.
The sleeves and hem of this Taoist's robe were slightly rolled and danced, and his eyes were looking forward, and in an instant he was locked on himself in the blood-colored Taoist robe. The young Taoist whispered in his heart, but it seemed to be the common murmur of this body and the incarnation of Yuan Xue Yuanjing.
'The sun is like nature, the moon is destiny, the clouds and waters are like Qi veins, traveling back and forth without stopping.'
The most basic formula of Taoism is also the core essence of Taoism’s supreme magical power, heaven, and earth.
At this moment, Yuan Qi is here, Yuan Jing is there, these are all mine.
The distance between the two sides stretches for hundreds of miles, with air flowing like the wind and water vapor rising into the clouds.
Enter my energy!
At this moment, the part between Qi Wuhuo's two bodies of Qi Wuhuo and Sanqing seemed to have turned into the Qi veins in his body, part of which mobilized and used the Taoist emperor-level iconic magical power, and the Qi flow in his body was running like a
The sword was surrounded by thunder, and the young Taoist took a slight breath, and his energy rushed like thunder.
"Let's go."
A sword whistled and trembled.
This sword soars into the sky, its energy is magnificent, and it penetrates hundreds of miles!
And just when the Buddha's palm was pressing down on the Taoist in blood-colored robes, there was a sudden pause. The Taoist in blood-colored robes tilted his head slightly, and struck out with a majestic and domineering sword, coming from the capital, without any hesitation, directly wiping the blood-colored Taoist.
The Taoist in Taoist robes flew across his face with great precision. The Taoist's black hair on the temples danced wildly, but he remained unmoved, his face was cold, and he had an indescribable sense of confidence and dominance.
He seemed to have already known that this sword was coming!
The sword came from behind, its power was as powerful as thunder, the sword's energy moved the wind and clouds, but it was so light and calm.
There was not even the slightest ripple or fluctuation in the expression on his face.
And this sword instantly passed through the layers of void, and was nailed to the Buddha's heart in just an instant.
The boundless and clear Buddha's light condensed in the air for a moment and stopped flowing.
Namo Shanle Ziyin Guangming Tathagata's gaze froze, and then he suddenly raised his head. He moved away from the Taoist who was wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe and had both a calm and domineering air. He instantly looked towards the capital of the human world and saw a person.
The young Taoist priest wearing pure Taoist robes and a gentle expression stood there quietly.
Those eyes were different from those of the Xuehai Taoist next to him, who was full of murderous intent and murderous intent.
As gentle as jade, without the slightest hint of murderous aura or ripples, it seemed to have penetrated this far distance, and looked at Namu Shanle Ziziyin Guangming Tathagata. The latter was majestic, but at this moment he felt a faint sense of fear.
, with a low voice, he said slowly to himself: "Tai Shang Xuan Wei..."
"True martial arts demon."
The sword that pierced the heart of his magical power was only made of mortal iron. However, this sword condensed countless killing blows and condensed several huge transformations and changes in luck in the human world in the past hundred years. This mortal sword in the human world,
Like the most powerful magic weapon, it can specifically restrain the two families of Buddhism and Taoism.
The more prosperous the world's luck is, the stronger this sword will be!
At this moment, Li Zhai's luck is almost unparalleled. This sword is enough to suppress the Buddha's magical power, making his Buddha's light stagnant and unable to be pure and at ease.
He fell down from nine heavens away and said: "This place is within the realm of the human world. The Buddha will retreat."
The Tathagata Namo Shan Le Zhi Yin Guang Guang looked slightly stunned.
Buddha, please retreat?
You, Taoist, just came here taking advantage of the situation, and you asked me to retreat when you just said retreat?!
What's the point?!
He clasped his hands together and stared at the Taoist from the capital, about to speak. The latter's right hand was slightly open, and the fly whisk came out in the form of flowing light. He just swept it, put it on his arm, and then walked towards the outside in an understatement. He just walked out.
He took a step forward, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the air, roaring in all directions, and a mysterious change of cause and effect and qi fell on the Buddha's heart.
He suddenly felt an extremely terrifying feeling. All the supernatural powers in his mind and mind were circulating. Pictures appeared in front of his eyes, and his soul had instinctive reminders and warnings——
This Taoist walked out of the capital.
Is it equivalent to getting out of the human race's calamity?!
What exactly is this person’s skill?!
Why is it given to him? It's almost like not being stagnant in external objects. This world of calamity is originally equivalent to a quagmire. If a person steps in it, it's like falling into a swamp. The body will just keep sinking deeper, and the deeper it gets.
If you struggle, you will sink deeper and deeper, until in the end there will be no chance to breathe.
But this Taoist seemed to be able to come out at any time if he wanted to.
In the eyes of Namo Shanle Ziyin Guangming Tathagata, this Taoist is burdened with great luck and great calamity. If he comes out, the luck of the world and the human race will seem to drop directly to a level, and certain possibilities in the future will be postponed for at least a thousand years.
, but because of this, the Taoist's movement out of the city will be like a thunderous explosion, no longer unstoppable!
It can only be inferred a little bit that it is as majestic as riding a green bull down the mountain before.
At least it's hard to stop yourself.
After being stunned for a long time, Namo Shan Le Zi Zi Yin Guang Tathagata put his hands together and said slowly in the eyes of the Bodhisattvas in disbelief:
"……good."
I retreat.
The Bodhisattva lost his mind: "Buddha?!"
Namo Shanle Ziziyin Guangming Tathagata forced out the sword in his heart.
The ordinary sword fell, and the sharp point of the sword was stained with a faint golden blood. It slowly retreated, like a stream of light, and exited the boundary of the Shenwu Dynasty in the human world. Standing in the border land, in the wind and sand outside the Great Wall, the Taoist
Looking in the direction of the Buddha, he continued to take the second step towards the outside, and the Qi machines intertwined and roared like thunder.
When he opened his mouth, the sound seemed to stretch for thousands of miles, until it reached beyond the border gate and said:
"Buddha——"
The voices come and go. As a true king, he already has boundless magical powers.
This sound fell from the sky, leaving the border officers and soldiers at a loss. The wind blew across the desert and the grass and trees fell.
"Go back a thousand miles."
"?!!!"
"Tai Shang Xuan Wei, you!!!"
Namo Shan Le Zi Zi Yin Guang Tathagata was furious in his heart.
The Taoist didn't answer, but took the third step.
The majestic trend is pressing down.
Namo, the Tathagata of Good Joy, Self-satisfaction and Light, turned around without hesitation.
He retreated violently.
In front of the [Landuo Temple], when seeing the Buddha coming or going, the monks and Bodhisattvas did not hesitate, and their faith seemed to have collapsed. The Taoist in blood-colored robes slightly raised his eyes and looked at the remaining monks in front of him.
These temples, and this is a big nail in the destiny of the world.
At this time, there are still some monks who only believe in Buddhism fanatically and have no ability to identify themselves.
At this moment, he was constantly picking up various classics and scrolls, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and murmuring in a slightly crazy tone, saying:
"With this Buddha's Dharma, we can die, but the Dharma lineage cannot be cut off!"
"Can't! Can't!"
Qi Wuhuo reached out and grabbed a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, which talked about Buddhism and the practice of certain magical powers. Apart from the monks who picked up these scriptures, there were also monks who wanted to protect the Buddha statue - Sea of Blood
Swallowing follows cause and effect. These monks are not dead, but they are recognized by the sea of blood. These are just fools who were enslaved by fanaticism.
The remaining vajra arhats and bodhisattvas have all become part of the sea of blood.
Qi Wuhuo once discussed the Dharma with Medicine Buddha, so he knew the secrets of Buddhism. Seeing such enthusiasm, his murderous aura dissipated, leaving only the sadness of a bystander.
"Poor, sad, hateful, deplorable."
He let go of his hand and let the book fall into the sea of blood. Then he took half a step forward, and the sea of immeasurable blood rolled up and turned into fire, swallowing up the entire [Landuo Temple], swallowing up the Buddhist scriptures and the secret scroll of supernatural powers.
As well as the compassionate or gentle Buddha statue, the old Bodhisattva and the last monks are frantically trying to save these.
The old Bodhisattva was angry and used his last magical power. The Buddha's light turned into a big handprint and pressed down on the Taoist in blood-colored robes. However, it broke into pieces in an instant. The Taoist said calmly: "Buddhist handprints?"
He rolled up his sleeves and removed the ray of Buddha's light.
Then he randomly made a magic mudra.
The Bodhisattva scolded: "You evil demons, how can we understand the boundless Dharma?!" Before his voice fell, the Buddha's light spread out from the Taoist's palm. The look on the Bodhisattva's face solidified, and the Taoist said calmly: "I can also learn the Dharma."
"You, how could you..."
The Taoist looked at the scriptures and Buddha statues that were burned in the bloody flames in front of him, held his sword, walked forward, and said calmly:
"If you see me with my form, if you seek me with your voice."
"People who follow evil paths cannot see the Tathagata."
"Destroy the Buddha statue to see the Buddha's image."
"All [conditioned dharmas] are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
"To destroy supernatural powers is to see the Dharma."
The Taoist destroyed the Buddha statues and burned the supernatural powers, but it seemed to be in line with the Buddha's teachings. The Bodhisattva was stunned and looked at the Taoist holding his sword and stepping on the sea of blood. The waves of the sea of blood were clear, and the flames soared into the sky. He burned the temple and was in the midst of killing.
, but it actually contains the mystery of Buddhism, but also because of the foundation of the sea of blood, and it is extremely evil, the Bodhisattva's body paused slightly, and his eyes were blank.
Seeing the sea of blood as clear as the Buddha's light, as if he had some enlightenment or gain, he subconsciously clasped his hands together and murmured:
"...The mercury elixir is a show-off, can blind people, and is not a helper. And the gold-like silver, although it is called a heavy treasure, the external dust is the body, and it does not originate from the inside. Thinking about it, all the things outside the body, if they are victorious
If it is inferior, if it is neither superior nor inferior, if it is one or more, if it is neither one nor many, it is not enough to call it this special benefit."
"My whole body is composed of heart, lungs, and liver on the inside, hair, skin, and claws on the outside. It supports blood for life, supports blood for growth, supports blood for growth, supports blood for growth, and supports death for old age."
"This is the blood that all living beings love so much, all living beings love so much!"
This Bodhisattva seemed to have been paranoid for a long time. At this moment, he actually recited a piece of extremely evil Dharma. He seemed to have taken refuge in the Taoist who came from the sea of blood in front of him. The other monks, led by this Bodhisattva, also began to recite this piece of evil Dharma.
The sea of blood surges to the sky, and the people are burned with fire.
Boundless evil.
Boundless purity.
If you are willing, you can immediately bring these monks and Bodhisattvas, as well as this Landa Temple with great preparations for rituals, under the blood sea lineage to rebuild the blood sea power.
The sword in the Taoist's palm swept across, and all the evil monks and Bodhisattvas died.
The strange sound of chanting suddenly stopped.
Whether you are fanatical and do not know good or evil, or you know evil and do evil, if you do something, you will have to pay the price.
There is blood under the Buddha's light, and under this sea of blood, there is indeed a clear glazed Taoist heart.
The temple, which had carried the ambitions and goals of the extremely long years, slowly collapsed in the flames. The Taoist wanted to take those innocent people away, but just when the temple was completely destroyed, Qi Wuhuo suddenly noticed a familiar and...
With a faint breath, he looked slightly startled and quickly rushed into the temple.
In the temple, behind the collapsed and broken Buddha statue, there was a hollow. In the hollow, there was a monk.
He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to meditate, his face was sad and familiar, his whole body was bound by chains, and there was a golden stream of light wrapped around them.
There is no doubt that he was imprisoned by the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
Qi Wuhuo's expression changed slightly, and he said the name of the imprisoned monk in his heart: