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Chapter 42: Bloody Dark Buddha Tribulation, Another Person Dies

Under the valley, in the tunnel.

The Buddha of the Third World is holding the palm of his hand to the heavenly spirit. Seeing this, the fragrant white lotus hurriedly stepped forward. With one move, he swung away the palm of the self-destructing hand. He then passed the white lotus' energy and entered the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows to help him.

Recover consciousness and suppress the dark energy of blood.

However, the blood-dark energy is endless and seems to be endless. Even the energy of the white lotus can wipe out all the demons in the world, but it is constantly being consumed, wasting away its vitality.

Without thinking about the fragrant white lotus, a white lotus leaf fell from the body, and was pressed into the hidden world like the heavenly spirit with one finger.

When the white lotus enters the body, a strong demon-purifying energy suddenly arises, which wanders around the limbs and bones. The blood-dark energy is invincible and lies dormant in the meridians and Dantian, not daring to cause trouble.

Even so, it can only be protected for three days before the white lotus will be exhausted.

Yinshiyuan said politely: "Thank you sir for helping me recover. The white lotus is precious and not worth it."

Qingxiang Bailian said: "Sir, you came out of the mountain to help my god fight the big plan. A mere white lotus leaf is not worth a cent compared to the Buddha's righteous feelings. The blood-dark energy was originally sealed, why did it happen?"

"The desires of the human heart are like ravines that are difficult to fill. Buddhas have strict rules and precepts, cultivate virtues, and cultivate their hearts. However, once they have certain obsessions and desires, they are even worse than ordinary people. Zen Master Mingjue is trapped in the concepts of Mahayana and Hinayana, and he has inner demons.

, broke the seal."

"Is it just Zen Master Mingjue?"

"Sir, you have a wise eye. How many people in Buddhism are there who can drive Zen Master Mingjue?"

At this point, everyone has understood each other.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a yellow lotus flower falling from the sky and entering the body of Qingxiang White Lotus.

Qingxiang Bailian was shocked and said: "How could it be that all causes and results are destroyed? Has the unity of heaven and earth changed again?"

It’s true that one thing never ends and another begins again, endlessly.

Then I heard him say: "I will rush back immediately after I have finished handling the matter of the unity of heaven and earth, please."

"Please."

The fragrant white lotus turns into light and leaves.

When the Third Buddha was hiding in the world, he came out of the tunnel, jumped up into the valley, and walked on the wilderness. Before he knew it, it was almost evening, and the sky turned red.

"Ha, the red color of the sunset is stunning and poignant."

After saying that, a torrent of blood-dark energy surged out, soaring into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red...

……

The bright moon rises into the sky, and the moonlight shines, reflecting a person on the peak.

A man, dressed in red like blood, with a mask like blood, pulling a blood-red bow, and condensing beacon arrows like blood.

Like a bloody demon, looking down at the world and shooting down the people.

"No arrows, no trace of wind."

The ultimate move that had been brewing for a long time showed its flaw in the pure world, and the beacon arrow shot out quickly, like the god of hell demanding life, like impermanence seducing the soul.

Purifying the world is nothing more than transporting the light of the purifying and punishing sky, retreating to save the world, the pure being, the angry-eyed Vajra, seeing the arrows of beacon fire coming out, disappearing without a trace in an instant, invisible, unobservable, and unknowable.

After a long stalemate, Jingtian's physical strength and soul were close to the limit. He had no choice but to take risks and took advantage of the opportunity of Jingru to save the world, so he exposed his flaws and finally attracted the secret killer to take the bait.

I saw him clasping his hands together, closing his eyes and chanting: "Namo Amitabha, the pure punishment of all heavens will not be forgiven."

In an instant, the light from the Pure Punishment Sky shines brightly, shining on the world in all directions and the pure lands in all directions. At this moment, my heart is calm and my mind is focused.

In the dark, a dim Buddha's light flickered in the darkness and swayed in the void.

"I have seen the Buddha."

Jingtian opened his eyes, and with a glance of ten miles away, he saw the ray of Buddha's light, hidden in the beacon fire arrow, shooting towards him.

"The protection of heavenly light."

Jingtian opened his palms, forcibly lifted the Buddha's essence, condensed the light of Jingtian, and pushed it away horizontally, blocking the arrow of the beacon fire.

However, the power of the beacon rocket, even though half of it was consumed by the pure sky light, still penetrated the protection of the sky light and penetrated the heart with one arrow.

In an instant, the arrow of the beacon fire flashed and the beacon fire burst into flames. In an instant, it ignited the heaven and earth.

"Jingtian."

Salvation Jingru was horrified, and he quickly pinched the Buddha's fingers, rained down the Salvation Rain, put out the fire all over his body, and then poured the Buddha Yuan into it to hang his life.

Although the fierce beacon fire only burned for a moment and was extinguished, it also scorched the inside and outside of Jingtian, like a piece of black coal. Only the mouth of the heart was left, which was faintly beating under the treatment of Jingru Buddha Yuan, symbolizing the remaining vitality.
But, how is it different from death?

"Take Jingtian away quickly."

The angry-eyed Vajra Mingxin stood in front of the two of them, turned around and looked at the peak in the distance, and saw a red figure holding a bow to kill.

Blood mask, blood robe, that's...

The angry-eyed King Kong was shocked. Before the confrontation, sweat was already falling from his forehead.

Suddenly I saw a familiar figure, a familiar outfit, and the terrifying scene from the past suddenly came to mind.

That night, in the battle of Loulang Mountain, the arrows were useless and the ghosts were fierce, and the blood flowed into rivers, and the pieces were broken...

Seeing that Salvation Jingru had not made any move, Angry Eyes King Kong sent the two of them away with a light palm, shouting: "Let's go quickly."

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, the three of them would not be able to leave.

Zushi Jingru was photographed and flew away. When he turned around, he saw the two of them looking at each other. How much love they were filled with and how much reluctance they felt, only the two of them knew it.

"Mingxin..."

Saving the world is like tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. She carries the pure world on her back and turns into light and rushes to the Purity Platform. Nearing the early morning, she finally arrived. The moment she set foot on the road, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of her heart: "Be still, concentrate, and see the Buddha..."

…”

Saving the world is like a sinking heart, feeling that the whole body of Jingtian, the heart has stopped beating.

Bad news, bad news, the rumored Buddha, one of the four heavenly bodies of Buddhism, pure and innocent in the world, suffered heavy casualties.

A streak of red lotus energy emerged from his body and disappeared into the sky.

Deep in Fangcun Mountain, in the sky above Jingfa Rock, a Buddhist bell suddenly rang nine times, with a sad sound.

Venerable Ajia, all those who are evil and good are sitting cross-legged on a pure platform, meditating to practice their Qi, and restore their Buddhahood. The two of them were worried about the pure heavens and were waiting here. When they saw the return of the savior Jingru, they got up in a hurry.

Venerable Ajia asked: "Is this... pure heaven?"

Salvation Jingru nodded, staggered forward, sent Jingtian into the Mirror Pond, and watched him slowly sink to the bottom. He didn't have time to feel sad, so he turned around and left, turned into light and walked quickly.

"Mingxin, don't let anything happen to you again, never do it..."

……

Qingjing Terrace, in front of Mingjingtan.

Venerable Ajia sighed and said: "The battle between gods and Buddhas, the scene of the five Buddhas joining forces, is still before my eyes. In the blink of an eye, the two Buddhist friends went west. It is sad and lamentable."

All evil turns to good: "The world is unpredictable, and the cycle of cause and effect is free and determined. Cherish the present moment."

"Alas..."

They all sighed.

Venerable Ajia, who has recovered some of his Buddha power from evil to good, left the pure platform and went to Mahayana Temple. On the way, he suddenly saw an old monk walking towards him.

The old monk seemed to be without spirit, senselessness, ignorance and consciousness. He walked along the way, moving east and west, south and north, and passed by the two Buddhas.

Venerable Ajia called out: "Zen Master Mingjue."

After hearing this, Zen Master Mingjue came back to his senses, looking as if he was lost and even more aged. When he saw Venerable Ajia in front of him, he said politely: "Venerable Sir."

"Where did the Zen master come from and where do you want to go?"

"All the past events have become empty, and I cannot remember the cause and effect, good or evil. I am walking alone, and the road is long and difficult. I hope I can cross it, but I will go on my own if I don't."

Venerable Ajia pondered for a moment and then said: "There are several roads that the Zen Master has taken, which one can lead to the end?"

Zen Master Mingjue said: "The Mahayana is ferrying people across the world, and the Hinayana is ferrying people across the world, but I call myself an outsider. Now I suddenly realize that I don't have to cultivate many merits, but I can only ferry one person to the shore."

"The Zen master's Buddhist teachings are exquisite and deeper than before. I think that I have come to this Mahayana and Hinayana path, and I have quite a thorough understanding. I am gratified.

If you wish to retreat from the world and leave in a hurry, does the Zen Master know what happened in Jiajia Mountain in the South China Sea?"

"I came into contact with the seal, releasing the blood and darkness energy, and was infected and turned into a demon. Later, I met the hidden world Yunru, sacrificed himself, absorbed all the blood and darkness energy in my body, and rescued me.

I suddenly felt infinite regret and emotion. I couldn’t explain what I wanted to say, and I couldn’t understand what I wanted to say. It was confusion, but it was soberness; it was questioning, but it was insight.”

At this point, he bowed slightly and passed by, and a voice came, saying: "I have never seen the scenery along the way, and I have never crossed the path I encountered. Your venerable sir, the essence of a Buddha lies in crossing, not in being a Buddha."
Ask Zen questions, answer Zen questions, and warn Zen questions. The far away figure once lost its way, returned to the right path, and gradually drifted away.

Venerable Ajia was silent and meditative. After a long time, he came back to his senses and left again. When the lonely sun shone the afterglow and the red clouds stained the sky, he arrived at the Mahayana Temple.

Just when I was about to enter the temple, I suddenly felt the boundless evil aura filling the world.

Venerable Ajia's expression immediately changed and he looked towards the horizon. He saw a torrent of blood-dark energy far away, dyeing half of the sky red, covering a corner of China, and gradually spreading.

Desire permeates China, infects misery, and demonizes the world.

The evil people frowned at the good and said: "The blood-dark aura is full of the evil karma of Buddhism, and this calamity is coming for Buddhism."

Venerable Ajia said: "There are thousands of kalpas, and we need to propagate the Buddha's Dharma to save the world. Buddhist friends, please go to investigate first and evacuate nearby residents. I will meditate for three days, calming down and concentrating, in order to cope with the Buddha's kalpa."

"Okay, please."

"Buddha friends, please be careful."

Nod your head, and all evil will turn into the light of good and leave.

……

The mountain behind Mahayana Temple.

The running water fell high and hit the cold pool, causing shallow water splashes and mist to spread. Under the peach tree, a Buddha figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by Buddha light, and the Buddha's teachings were abundant. Under the dense mist, if you don't look closely, it looks like the reincarnation of Sakyamuni, holding flowers and smiling.
It is Venerable Ajia, the personal descendant of the Buddha Sakyamuni. He has practiced Buddhism for a long time and has a profound realm, profound Dharma, profound knowledge, and profound methods.

Suddenly, the peach blossoms bloomed, blooming in full bloom, but then withered and withered in an instant, and the petals fell, turning into pure Buddha energy and pouring into the body of Venerable Aga.

After a while, the peach blossom tree became empty and withered, turning from life to death.

Venerable Ajia pinched the Buddha's finger, and the peach blossom tree immediately rose from the ground. He also spit out eight mouthfuls of Buddha's essence, turned into eight divine dragons, breathed fire, and refined it. After one day, the peach blossom tree was forged into a tin staff.
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The eight divine dragons roared and submerged one by one, turning into the top of a tin staff with eight dragons holding rings in their mouths.

The eight-part divine dragon staff is completed. It lies across the lap of Venerable Aga, echoing his Buddha essence and adding more power.

In this way, with concentration, energy, and vitality, we can wait patiently for the coming of the Buddha's calamity and the coming of heaven.

"My teacher Sakyamuni, you taught me the Mahayana Dharma, saying that the Mahayana can save the world and become a Buddha. I have practiced hard for many years and walked here step by step. The moment I came to the door, I felt a little hesitant. Can I really become a Buddha on this road?"
……

On the peak.

Shang Gong used a leaf to calculate the numbers in the nine palaces. Looking hundreds of miles away, he saw that the world is pure and pure, and he was pierced by an arrow.

On the side, the leader of the demon clan laughed and said: "Ha, the calculations and plans of your friends are truly unparalleled in the world. Who in the world can escape your plans?"

"Ha, my friend is so complimentary. Your disillusionment demonic body has a completely different fate, so isn't it beyond my control?"

The two of them looked at each other, with many hidden thoughts that no one could see through.

"The war between gods and demons is over. Please wait for the next opportunity for you and me to cooperate."

"Please."

After that, the two of them turned into light and left.

Chunfeng Ruyi Tower.

In the elegant room of the pavilion, Shang Gongyiye lay down, listening to the sound of opera downstairs, savoring life like a opera, which started colorfully and ended quietly.

Qing Ming walked forward with a smile, showing off her charm, and said: "Mr. Merchant, an employer has sent Xuanyuan Sword and Kongtong Seal. I heard the details..."


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