Chapter 474 Monument of the Seven Kills of Shangqing Dongxuan Daojun!
The monk in front of Qi Wuzhuo had a compassionate look on his face, his eyes were tightly closed, and his vitality was extremely small. If he was alive or dead, his spiritual light was even weaker to an extremely thrilling level. There was no doubt that he had been captured.
After being imprisoned here for a long time, he was enveloped and bound by clear golden Buddhist Qi.
Ran Deng is trapped in the core of the great seal of the Mandala of the entire womb realm.
It can be said that if Qi Wuhuo had not seen all the betrayal of the righteous Dharma and cruel and inhumane things in this Landa Temple, his heart of killing would have been triggered, and he would have triggered an immeasurable sea of blood, which would have completely submerged this Landa Temple, even this majestic statue.
If all the ancient Buddha statues were destroyed, it would be difficult for him to detect the power of the lamp.
"Randeng Taoist friend, Randeng Taoist friend?"
Qi Wuhuo called a few times, but the monk closed his eyes tightly, and his energy was deep and subtle, as if it was there or not.
The young Taoist grasped the cause and effect and speculated on what happened before Ran Deng.
"Before Ran Deng, I walked around the world for thousands of years. I'm afraid I got a glimpse of something and then traced it all the way to this point."
"But I didn't expect that the Bodhisattvas and monks here were already crazy and possessed to such an extent. It was too late to leave, so they were trapped here directly. They used the core of the Mandala Seal of the Womb Realm to suppress the aura of Ran Deng, and then
With the seal of the entire [Landuo Temple] on Ran Deng, I intend to suppress, refine and kill this monk in one breath."
Qi Wuhuo's mind moved, and accompanied by several sword sounds, the sword light circulated and clanked.
These rays of Buddha's light are made up of the pure power of Buddhism, the power of aspiration, and the three characteristics of cause and effect. It is extremely strong and extremely difficult to deal with. It cannot be cut with a knife, and it can be cut continuously with a sword. Only the power of the Vajra Buddha Dharma can.
This method can break three thousand afflictions and countless causes and effects.
But here only a few bloody sword lights passed by, and the chains were broken immediately.
The Buddha's light gathered like flowing water, and had to be rewoven into chains and seals to bind the monks. The Taoist in blood-colored robes snorted coldly, and his eyes swept over the endless clear Buddha's light, which seemed to have seen a natural enemy. It stagnated for a moment and disappeared.
It was flowing freely as before, and the Taoist's gaze swept over it.
All the Buddha's light has dissipated.
Retreat like a Buddha.
Ran Deng's body collapsed to one side. Qi Wuhuo summoned a gust of wind to lift the monk up. He felt that the once powerful and energetic body was as if the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. His heart was complicated and his mind was gone.
After leaving this place, a huge spiritual thought turned, and the waves of the blood sea flowed, moving all the hundreds of people out.
"This, this is..."
"Are we, are we out?"
Everyone murmured, and the older people looked at the sky and the earth outside, confused for a moment, and then the suppressed emotions during their imprisonment gradually burst out. Some people cried, some laughed, and some staggered forward.
He walked over, knelt on the ground, bowed towards the east, and suddenly cried loudly: "Father, mother, my child is unfilial, my child is unfilial!"
But he came to pray for his seriously ill parents, but he was imprisoned here. For such a long time, the elders who had already run out of oil and lamps were probably dead long ago. He cried so hard that he almost fainted. The Taoist held the seriously injured and weak Ran Deng with the wind around him.
, looking at these people who have experienced many separations, according to his character, he will definitely comfort these people at this moment.
But the person here at this moment should not be Taishang Xuanwei, but Taoist Shangqing Dongxuan.
The latter held the sword with both hands, looked cold, and said calmly: "Back off."
A cold and sharp air escaped.
Everyone felt a chill running down their spines. The people who were crying, laughing, and yelling froze for a moment. The excitement and overly strong emotions were immediately 'interrupted', thus avoiding the physical harm caused by great sorrow and great joy.
Feeling sad, he was quiet for a moment, but then he thought about how severe this Taoist's killing was, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously stepped back.
He immediately distanced himself from the Taoist wearing a bloody robe.
The Taoist did not look back, but said in a cold tone: "Back off again."
People took dozens of steps back.
After doing this several times, the Taoist stopped speaking and asked people to step back. The people who were at least a hundred meters away quietly looked at the Taoist not far away who had his back to them. The wind blew by, and the Taoist's black hair on the temples shone slightly.
Raised up, the tips of the ink-colored hair are slightly red, the hair is tied up with jade hairpins, and the Taoist robe is dyed red, but there is an indescribable arrogance and calmness.
Qi Wuhuo looked at the ruins in front of him.
Originally he wanted to completely destroy and submerge the Landa Temple, but when he raised his hand, his mind suddenly moved slightly - just erasing the Landa Temple once is not enough, there will always be a second or third time.
If Buddhism invades, it needs to leave a huge mark to serve as a deterrent. This is the right path.
How to do?
How?
How to shock?
An extremely domineering sword intent soared into the sky, the sword roared loudly, and the sea of blood surged. The Taoist slashed forward with his sword.
The sword energy was like a waterfall, crashing down.
Done in one go.
He immediately sheathed his sword, turned around slowly, and said, "Let's go..."
"poor……"
He wanted to say poor Taoist, but his voice paused, and he remembered that he was now [Shangqing Dongxuan Zhenjun], not Taishang Xuanwei Zhenren, so he slightly raised his head and looked forward, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "I
Come and see you off back to Beijing, and then someone will take care of your affairs."
Although everyone was grateful to him for helping, their methods were too violent and the killing was so extreme that they felt fear in their hearts.
He immediately turned pale and said, "Thank you so much, Sword Immortal."
The Taoist said coldly: "It's just an entrustment."
Everyone was obedient and didn't say anything, and they didn't continue to express their thanks. The Taoist just walked forward, and everyone dispersed. The fear in their eyes was more than gratitude. Qi Wuzhuo didn't care about this - the human nature
As a human being, it is often difficult to see the whole picture. Everyone sees him rescuing people, but also sees him killing endlessly.
One is grateful, the other is fearful.
The two go hand in hand, so they conflict, that's all, there's nothing strange about it.
But at this moment, a small hand suddenly grabbed the Taoist's palm.
Warmly, a child with a dirty face took the Taoist's little finger and shook it. His face had not been washed for a long time, with traces of dirt, and his hair was messy, but his face showed an extremely bright and warm look.
A bright and pure smile: "Thank you, uncle Taoist priest!"
"I will definitely repay you for your life-saving grace!"
He imitated the words he had heard somewhere and thanked him seriously.
The blood-robed Taoist resisted the urge to raise his hand and rub the child's head, but slowly withdrew his gaze and said coldly:
"Suit you."
The child didn't take it seriously and smiled brightly and warmly.
The Taoist snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the boundless sea of blood rose into the sky, rolling and rolling on the sky. The waves of blood were surging, giving off a shocking feeling of fear. Then they suddenly spun around and flew into the Taoist's sleeves and robes.
, disappeared, Qi Wuhuo threw out a little blood light at will, and the water of the blood sea turned into a huge ship in the void.
I felt a little dazed for a moment. The teacher used the magical power when he took me to Altair to cross the galaxy, and I can use it now.
After loading all these hundreds of people, the sails of the ship soared into the sky were opened, and the oars and oars were swaying in the void sea of clouds.
The huge ship slowly sailed towards the capital, carrying hope in this boundless sea of blood.
The young Taoist stood on the bow of the boat, his understanding becoming clearer and clearer.
There is no right or wrong in the Dharma. The Sea of Blood is an evil Dharma, and if it is used correctly, it will be righteous. The Buddha's Dharma is a righteous Dharma, and if it is used wrongly, it will be evil.
In this way, it can also be called the rotation of yin and yang.
That’s it, teacher, I understand.
This worldly practice is also Tai Chi everywhere.
On this day, all the people of Jiuzhou saw a huge ship on the sea of blood, sailing on the nine heavens, sending all the people to the human world. Many of them included people who had disappeared in the previous few years. Some people's relatives almost thought that they were all missing.
He died, but now that he is reunited, he bursts into tears without mentioning it, and the bloody boat rises into the sky again and disappears.
The people discussed in detail what happened to the monks, and the whole world was in an uproar.
In the next few dozen days, the people were properly accommodated by King Li Weifeng of Qin, and they were prepared to pack packages and return them to their families. This matter gradually became unknown to others.
In the next few decades, peace prevailed all over the world, and people were walking on the right path in the world. I felt thirsty and unbearable. I went into a village to ask for water. I just wanted water, but I was warmly received by the people in the village. The Taoist was surprised. He saw every household in the village praying to him.
A statue of a wooden Taoist, painted with red paint and wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, with a cold expression, two swords on his waist, and a sea of blood at his feet.
His expression was cold, but he had a supremely upright demeanor.
Ask for his name.
The answer is - My ancestor was saved by him, and he set up a monument of immortality from generation to generation. He was a great merciful and merciful person who rescued those in distress and was the Lord of the Sea of Blood.
I am really ashamed that I have never said thank you in person. I always think about this mistake and regret it in this life.
I only hope that future generations will know this immortal god.
"Is it for blessing?"
The man asked curiously.
"no."
An old man who was still alive squinted his eyes when he heard the question, as if he was back in the day again. The Taoist wearing a bloody robe stood in front of him to block the biting cold wind, but he could see the warm sun and the human world.
The old man laughed as the warm smoke rose from the city. He replied gently: "He may not care about that little thing, but we can't care less."
"We just don't want to forget that he once saved us."
"He saved us, so we will remember him."
"That's all."
………………
But just a short time after Qi Wuhuo controlled the sea of blood and led these people away, there suddenly appeared several clear glazed Buddha lights from the horizon. Four young Bodhisattvas, Guanshiyin, Maitreya, and Manjusri Samantabhadra, each came with their magical powers of Buddha light -
They actually don't understand why they came.
What this [Landuo Temple] did deviated from the right path, but it was also extremely murderous, and it deserves punishment!
However, as monks and people who also practice Buddhism, when they realized that Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo's gentle and smiling words of "execute him to death" were probably not joking with them, they still felt agitation and chills in their hearts.
Students all rushed here, but their minds were still a little confused along the way.
I’m here, yes, what can I do when I’m here?!
That Taoist Master of Shangqing Dongxuan was a Taoist friend they invited and found from Master Taishang Xuanwei.
Why, do they still want to stand beside those who have abandoned Buddhism and fight against this Shangqing disciple who came to help?!
Absolutely impossible!
But can they, together with Lord Shangqing Dongxuan Taoist, kill all the monks, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas in Landa Temple?
I also felt a little confused and complicated in my heart.
But despite this, they still came, carrying many weapons with them. Of course, they also wanted to stay with Master Shangqing Dongxuan Dao if they couldn't do it. Although the four Bodhisattvas also had the intention to bring order to the chaos and the determination to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the people.
, but as a Qing monk, he still adheres to the idea of "killing the first evildoer", and does not have a big killing or a big decision to kill all the evildoers.
"However, even though the Zhenwudang Demon Emperor said [execute him], he may not really mean to execute him."
"Besides, that Lord Shangqing Dongxuan is not the Great Emperor Zhenwudangmo after all."
"Master Taishang Xuanwei has the air of a gentleman. Although he said that the Taoist Master of Shangqing Dongxuan is stronger than him in the way of killing, he may be being self-effacing."
"yes--"
"Besides, even if there is a determination to massacre, it is unlikely that he will come immediately if we say it today, and even if this Taoist Lord of Shangqing Dongxuan comes directly, there will be no room in [Landuo Temple]
But there are more than a dozen Bodhisattvas, tens of thousands of monks, and many rituals."
"It's impossible for tens of thousands of pigs to be killed in such an instant..."
Several young and immature Bodhisattvas were talking to each other.
It seems to be answering a question, but it also seems to be asking and answering myself.
Until they looked from afar.
His vision suddenly froze——
The originally majestic and majestic Buddhist Landa Temple has disappeared, replaced by ruins and broken walls everywhere, as well as the traces left by the endless sea of blood rolling and corroding in all directions. In the original majestic mountain gate of Landa Temple
Previously, the head of a huge and majestic Buddha collapsed into the earth.
The mountain gate collapsed, only the head of the Buddha statue remained, and pieces of broken Buddhist scriptures fell in all directions like snow.
There is a feeling that time is passing by and everything is vast.
Big ruin!
Great Nirvana!
Especially compared with the previous bustling and grand scene where dozens of Bodhisattvas were casting spells and tens of thousands of monks were chanting Buddhist sutras, there was an indescribable feeling of loneliness and loneliness. For a time, these four Bodhisattvas were filled with confusion.
Desolate.
They subconsciously fell down and immediately noticed a mountain in front of the Landa Temple. This mountain was originally tall, but in the collision of the blood sea and the Buddha's light just now, it had already collapsed a lot, and the remaining parts were also chipped away.
The remaining part is like a rugged mountain rock wall, rising into the sky like a sword.
Anyone who arrives here will immediately be attracted by this ‘stone monument’.
On one side, there is text.
The words, iron paintings, and silver hooks are sharp and sharp, and every word is filled with blood and soars into the sky.
A boundless murderous aura rushed towards his face.
The four Bodhisattvas' eyes fell on the inscription carved from a mountain, and they subconsciously recited it, saying:
“All things are created to nourish people.”
"The monk has nothing to repay to heaven!"
"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!!!"
Seven kill words in a row, one more murderous than the last, more sharp-edged than the last, coming towards their faces, like the reappearance of the ancient blood demon, the four Bodhisattvas Guanyin, Maitreya, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra only felt a chill running down their spines, and the hairs all over their bodies exploded.
, as if there was a sharp sword pressed against his heart, his face was pale, his mind was blank, and he seemed to sense that murderous intention.
Then I saw the final payment.
[Shangqing Cave Xuanmie Landuo Temple is here]
【All Buddhas who have passed through this state】
【Kill him to death】!!!
Silent for a long time.
Only the sound of wind.
Only the whimpering when the flowing wind blew over the ruins.
and the violent beating of the hearts of the four Bodhisattvas.
On this day, Landa Temple was destroyed.
Namo, the Tathagata of Good Joy, Free Sound and Light, retreated a hundred and eight thousand miles.
And Lord Shangqing Dongxuan appeared in front of the Six Realms for the first time.