Jiang Qian was slightly absent-minded for a moment, but soon regained his clarity.
This Buddha's sound can confuse people's hearts and contains a strange power of salvation.
It is similar to the Sanskrit chant of Cihang Pudu in the previous life's Liaozhai story.
That is to say, Jiang Qian could regain his clarity so quickly because he had the Qianyuan Palace Lantern and the Fire Seal to suppress his mind.
Looking up, the Bodhisattva is chanting sutras in a low voice, and the Buddha's light is shining all over his body, making him holy and peaceful, illuminating the world.
This scene fell into Jiang Gan's eyes, but it was indescribably weird.
The Bodhisattva's whole body was shrouded in a black aura of mystery, with wisps of black smoke filling the air, a wail coming one after another, a dark wind howling, and a ghostly wail!
There were millions or even tens of millions of ghostly faces, which showed how serious the sin was.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
The Zen sound sounded again, and a stream of mysterious energy accompanied by the curling Buddha's sound fell into Jiang Qian's body.
Jiang Qian's consciousness gradually became blurred, as if his body was no longer there, and a series of shouts and questions resounded in his mind, like the anger of heaven and the resentment of humans.
"As a Bodhisattva, you have killed tens of thousands of living beings. You will sink into the endless hell and never be reincarnated for eternity!"
"Because of you, countless wives and children have been separated and families have been destroyed. You deserve death!"
"Your sins are too numerous to be written down; your sins are too vast to be quelled!"
These sounds kept ringing in Jiang Gan's mind, uninterrupted, like thousands of ghosts devouring his soul, causing unspeakable suffering.
In an instant, Jiang Gan seemed to have been subjected to forty-eight thousand tortures. He was in unspeakable suffering and life was worse than death!
"What kind of magical power is this? How can it be so weird?"
Jiang Gan was secretly resentful in his heart. He did not expect that the Buddha's voice would change in such a strange way. His carelessness caused him to suffer pain that was not like that of a human being.
He didn't know that this Zen sound was originally the magical power of Buddhism to refine demons, and the Purifying Zen sound could induce sins in the past life.
Those whose sins are serious will be worse than death; those whose sins are shallow will return to hell.
Only by reciting Buddhist scriptures devoutly can we alleviate our own suffering, use sin as the source, reverse our foundation, and step into the Buddhist path.
The more serious the sin, the more deeply rooted the Buddha nature becomes after reversing the foundation. This is also the origin of the Buddhist saying of "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately".
At the beginning, when the Buddha became enlightened, he used the sound of Purifying Zen to transform three thousand great demons, laying the supreme foundation for the Buddha's path.
And that Bodhisattva is contaminated with the mysterious aura, and the universal Zen sound changes, and he can share his sins with the enemy.
That Bodhisattva's sin was so serious that even if he only shared half of it, Jiang Qian still felt like he was suffering a hellish punishment.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Jiang Gan's throat was hoarse and he could only make a whining sound, but the ghosts surrounding him screamed and howled like ghosts.
Jiang Gan's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he looked ferocious and terrifying, like an evil Shura ghost.
The kind of pain that is reflected deep in the soul, even if he uses all his methods, he still can't get rid of it.
"Qianyuan Palace Lantern, town!"
With great perseverance, Jiang Gan activated the Qianyuan Palace lantern, emitting a long glow, suppressing the strange Zen sounds and countless ghosts.
The strange Zen sound turned into mysterious Buddhist seals, connecting countless ghosts together and turning into a black light, blocking the rays of light.
There are also wisps of mysterious aura sweeping up along the rays of light, even trying to pollute the Qianyuan Palace lantern.
The lanterns in the Qianyuan Palace shined brightly, creating a mysterious atmosphere, and the crystal clear jasper lotus leaves were actually stained with a layer of black paint.
After that wisp of mysterious energy was swept away, it went straight into Jiang Qian's Yin Shen.
The fire mark between Yin Shen's brows beats, and a black-yellow flame burns fiercely in Jianggan Yin Shen.
That wisp of mysterious energy seemed to be aware of the danger and ran rampant in the Yin Shen to avoid the burning fire.
Under the siege and interception of Xinhuo, that wisp of divine and mysterious energy had no root after all, and was finally completely refined by Xinhuo.
A ray of extremely pure mysterious power was derived and turned into a stream of clear water, spreading throughout his limbs and bones, making Jiang Qian groan involuntarily.
A clear realization arose in Jiang Qian's heart. The essence of the divine energy in the Bodhisattva's body was so high that even the immortal fire could not do anything about it. He could only refine it little by little.
Next, Jiang Gan used the Qianyuan palace lantern to carefully induce wisps of divine and mysterious aura and refine them one by one.
As wisps of mysterious energy merged into the body, the blood all over Jiang Gan transformed towards a red gold color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Drops of red-gold blood, like gems, exude red-gold light, shining brightly with each other, there are nearly a hundred drops.
There is a weak will born in every particle of flesh and blood around the body. Although it is undetectable, when gathered together, it is still a huge force.
Yin Shen has transformed again. The seven souls of Tian Chong, Ling Hui, Qi, Ying, Li, Jing, and Tian Shu have all been refined, and there is a faint rudiment of the soul.
Even after leaving the physical body, it will not be exhausted. Instead, it can swallow up the spiritual power of heaven and earth to continue practicing.
After the divine energy in his body was completely refined, Jiang Qian's physical body and Yin spirit had made great progress, and his magical power of immortal fire was also improved to a higher level.
Those millions of ghosts were also completely purified by the fire, turning into wisps of true spirits floating in the sea of consciousness.
The Qianyuan Palace Lantern emits bursts of attracting power, attracting all the true spirits to the Tianlong Book World and floating around the peach tree.
Jiang Qian didn't hesitate at all and took action with all his strength. Eighteen true dragons circled out and attacked the Bodhisattva.
The forty-nine-foot Dharma image followed closely behind, and the power of Qi and blood exploded. Every drop of the condensed blood Qi was as majestic and vast as the sea.
After the clone Wu Yazi was integrated into his body, Jiang Qian naturally mastered the secret of Beiming's magic. The method is as vast as the sea of Beiming, and its depth is unfathomable.
Now, there is a sudden explosion, and the Qi moves the mountains and rivers, especially the martial arts will contained in it, which gives the Qi and blood vitality, spreads out, and swallows everything in all directions.
A punch was struck with a bang, and the burst of energy and blood was like the vast North Ming, pouring out in an instant and striking the sky.
A flash of surprise flashed in the Bodhisattva's eyes. He didn't expect Jiang Gan to be able to break away from Pudu Chanyin and unleash such a terrifying attack.
She raised her bare hand and raised it high above her head, forming the Great Vase Seal.
Wisps of divine and mysterious energy poured out from her heavenly spirit, pouring continuously into the vase above her head.
The black light of the Aquarius flows, and it is as black as ink jade. It looks simple and unpretentious, giving people a sense of simplicity.
But the moment it appeared, it emitted a terrifying power of pollution, polluting the spirit of heaven and earth, and even the laws of heaven and earth.
The energy that destroys the heaven and the earth surges, terrifying ripples spread, everything is destroyed, and the heaven and the earth are buried.
Endless murderous intent spurted out, the light of destruction shot into the sky, the heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, and space cracks spread one after another.
All this happened in just a moment. The vase tilted slightly, the dark and pitch-black mouth of the vase was pointed at the dried ginger, and then an infinite suction force burst out.
Not only can it swallow the divine power of blood, but it can also swallow the magic power of Yin gods, and its power is unpredictable.