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Chapter 3385 Desire Realm Trapped Holy Buddha!

Realm of Chaos.

Deep in the overlapping space, in that space of eternal loneliness and darkness, an old and withered figure sat cross-legged. He was wearing a simple blue monk's robe, with his hands clasped together and his ears pressed against his cheek.

, the earlobes were elongated, and the elongated earlobes directly sealed his closed eyes.

This is closing one's own six senses.

His lips moved slightly and he was reciting repeatedly. After listening carefully, it was clear that it was the six-character mantra of Om, Well, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum.

The surroundings of this old Buddha are filled with the power of all kinds of desires. The ubiquitous desire is like a vast ocean. The old Buddha is like a reef in this ocean, surrounded by the endless sea of ​​desire.

, impact.

In the endless sea of ​​desire, various illusions will appear from time to time, sometimes the naked and charming beauty, sometimes the hell scene with corpses everywhere, sometimes the birds and beasts, and so on.

Occasionally, there will be an extremely charming voice echoing——

"Old bald donkey, you should open your eyes and take a look, look at this mortal world, look at all the things in this world!"

"Old bald donkey, am I not beautiful enough? Am I not worthy of your eyes?"

"Monks, don't lie, please open your eyes and see if I am beautiful or not!"

"Old Bald Donkey, as a monk cultivates his mind, it is said that all things are empty, all dharmas are empty, and there is only one true Buddha nature. Old Bald Donkey, how can you cultivate your own Buddha nature if you close the six senses? You see, my world of desire contains

Depending on the various situations in the world and the evolution of the world of mortals, if all dharma is empty for you, you will definitely be able to get out of this realm of desire. At that time, you, old bald donkey, will truly attain the Tao of Buddhism and become the master of Buddhism."

"Huh? It seems like your scriptures have drawn a ray of spiritual consciousness..."

"You old bald donkey, how did you scare others away? They haven't even seen the other person's spiritual consciousness...Old bald donkey, your scripture is really extraordinary. It can actually be separated by millions of layers of space.

Pull this ray of spiritual consciousness over."

"However, old bald donkey, your Buddhist heritage is about to be exhausted... By then you will have become a puppet driven by desire. However, I will retain some of your Buddha nature, and then I will confer you the title of Vajra Maharaja. Why?

Protector? Or the great protector of the Demon Buddha? With such a great protector like you, I think the old ghost Chaos will definitely be surprised, geez!"

Every sound of wanton behavior is filled with endless charm. The voice of the magic of desire echoes in this space, sometimes close and sometimes far. When it is close, it seems to be right in front of you. When it is far, it seems to be in another time and space. It is unpredictable.

through.

Finally, when the sound gradually faded away and became misty.

On the seemingly dead and lifeless body of this old Buddha, there is a faint ray of life that is resurrecting and fluctuating.

The earlobes sealed at the position of the eyes trembled slightly, but they did not loosen, and the eyes did not open. The power of desire filled with this world of desire was too powerful, because it was transformed by the desire path of Yu Tianzun.

Seeing is desire, and hearing is desire.

Before being unable to resist the Desire Path of Desire Heavenly Lord, this old Buddha did not dare to let go of his six senses, and could only block the six senses by himself, in order to shield himself from the erosion of desires and preserve his Buddha nature.

"Did the copper bowl fall into the hands of a destined person?"

The old Buddha's consciousness fluctuated slightly, and he thought about this.

"What night is it today? How long has this Buddha been trapped in this world? Is the ninth era coming?"

The old Buddha sighed: "If the copper bowl falls into the hands of a destined person, it is a blessing that the six-character mantra of Buddhism can be passed down! How to get out of this realm of desire? One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. There is no such thing as the realm of desire.

Buddha, can you cross this sea of ​​desire with the supreme Dharma?"

"Why does the source of the Buddha's way not exist in this world? Where is the source of the Buddha's way? The source of the Buddha's way has never been grasped by others, and exists but cannot be seen. Why is this? Or is it that the teachings of this Buddha are too shallow and have not yet been

Touch the source of Buddhism?”

The old Buddha said to himself.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and the Buddha's light around him flourished. He recited the six-character mantra again, and the fluctuating consciousness began to calm down.

Only a trace of sigh remains——

"As expected of the Great Way of Desire, it is really all-pervasive. If there is a slight fluctuation in mood, you can take advantage of it. Just now, this Buddha's spiritual consciousness only fluctuated slightly, and I was thinking for a moment, and I was almost taken advantage of by the Way of Desire!"

As the ray of consciousness of the old Buddha returned to calm, the old Buddha's whole body fell into the state of silence again, motionless, like a sculpture, without any emotional fluctuations inside and outside.

All around, the endless power of desire was still surging like a sea tide, constantly swallowing up the old Buddha.

Laofena is like a rock in the sea, no matter how turbulent the sea water is, it still remains unmoved.

In the realm of desire, the holy Buddha is trapped.



Trial small world.

When Dikong's spiritual consciousness returned, Ye Junlang came to Dikong and asked: "Dikong, what's wrong with you?"

Just now, there were unusual changes in Dikong's body. His face was twisted ferociously, and his body was releasing an unimaginable negative emotion. All kinds of negative desires were being revealed, and it looked like he was going crazy.

Ye Junlang noticed the change in his face and hurried towards Dikong.

When I arrived, I saw Di Kong suddenly opening his eyes, and all the negative emotions began to fade away and he returned to normal.

Dikong looked at Ye Junlang and said: "Uncle Master, the Sanskrit characters on the copper bowl changed just now. When I was comprehending, my consciousness was drawn by the Sanskrit sounds. Across the endless space, I suddenly saw a blur of

The figure, the sacred and majestic Sanskrit sound wavered from that figure. Then, a power filled with endless desire spread towards my consciousness. I just sensed the power of desire, and my whole person was like

It was as if I was possessed by a demon and wanted to be dominated by that power. Just when the power of desire was about to touch my spiritual consciousness, a majestic Buddhist sound sounded in my ears, and my spiritual consciousness returned. Otherwise, a little later,

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to come back, or that I am no longer the same person, and will become a puppet dominated by desire."

Ye Junlang's expression changed after hearing this. He couldn't help but look up into the void above his head, thinking to himself... Could it be an existence at the end of deep space? Only such an existence can influence across millions of spaces.

Are you a living person?

Just like the last time I faced the Ancient Thunder Tribulation of Chaos, those huge eyes emerged from the end of the deep space that ignored everything and obliterated everything!

What did the ground and air encounter this time?

The earth and sky theory sensed a vague figure in the endless space. The ancient Buddhist and Sanskrit sounds rippled out from that figure. Could it be the legendary one?



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