Chapter 1: The Journey of Infinity: Nine Rings of the Brahma Bell
Gloomy, dark and unclear, hazy and unclear.
I don’t know time, I don’t know space, I don’t know life and death. It’s like the innate grand mist, without matter; it’s also like the acquired Dharma, destroying the eternal void.
This is a strange realm, an unknown foreign land.
The realm is empty, and the dull earth is almost lifeless and unchanged. It is the same for millions of miles. Only a touch of bloody red can be seen, like a sharp sword, cutting off half of the entire foreign land.
Looking for the blood, I saw a vicissitudes of life at the end of the earth, gradually moving away.
Who is it? Step by step. There are thorns and mountains of knives everywhere under your feet, and blood marks are pierced out, coming from far away and going away far away without knowing any stop.
Who is it? Carrying the evil karma of the world. Carrying a huge weight, suffering from all kinds of causes and effects, weighing deeply and suffocating, walking alone on the road, when can we be freed?
When you look closer, you will see that his clothes are ragged but his steps are heavy; you will see that he is covered with wind and frost, but you will not have to strengthen his faith; you will see that his eyes are tired, but his inner light will not be extinguished.
Hear him say:
"There are three thousand sands of sand in the Ganges River, and one sand makes up a world. A tree has eight hundred leaves, and each leaf has a Bodhi. In the world, there are opposites of good and evil, and leaves have positive and negative deviations. Good deeds lead to Bodhi, and bad deeds turn into Mara.
World-savior Buddha Pure Tathagata, at the cost of destroying your Buddha position, you carry out the thirty-three vows and inherit the boundless karma of the human world. There should be thirty-three years of peace in the human world."
He looked up and saw a wandering soul, confused and unclear, coming from the human world and floating towards hell. He waved his hand, and the wandering soul floated around and said: "Namo Amitabha, the pure heaven, the world is nothing."
The clear and clear Buddha's call echoes in the ears, calling out the true name, and the wandering soul suddenly becomes clear. Those who see the Buddha walk alone, and respectfully say: "I have seen the future Buddha Sumeru."
Sumeru said: "The Savior Buddha made thirty-three vows, and there should be thirty-three years of peace in the world. However, the number of calamities has not passed, and the great vows are difficult to fulfill. The world is nothing wrong, and this calamity needs the help of the Pure Punishment Heavenly Light!"
Shi Wufei pondered for a moment and said: "The energy of blood and darkness is too demonic, and even the pure light of heaven may not be able to do anything about it."
The blood-dark aura is only slightly inferior to the original demonic aura. The land of Fudi was demonized by the original demonic aura. After more than a hundred years of light from the sky, it was almost eliminated, let alone the huge blood-dark aura?<
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"Shi Wufei, Shi Wufei, you know nothing about the true power of the Pure Punishment Sky Light. Well... the time has come, you should go back."
The future Buddha Sumeru waved his hand, and the world flew away without any time to speak again, disappearing into the endless hell.
The moment he disappeared, he was in an endless hell, with heavy rain and blood, and a strong wind blowing.
In the midst of the bloody storm, a voice came, its sound was brilliant, its power was immeasurable, and it said:
"Xumi, by interfering with the law of life and death, you...have crossed the line."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was boundless power coming down. Xumi suddenly felt the weight on his body, which was like three mountains and five mountains, and he almost staggered and fell. He stood up, continued to stagger forward, and said with a smile: "Ha... The God of Hell is joking. The world is nothing but the physical body that still has vitality."
, it’s just that the soul has left the body, how can it interfere with life and death?”
"If you use sophistry, he will be exempted from the crime, but you will not be able to escape the crime."
After saying that, the divine power dissipated away.
Only this rain of blood is denser and heavier; only this bloody wind is more wild and fierce!
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Jingfayan.
With the power of Sumeru, the Buddha of the future, the soul of Pure Heaven and World will return and sink to the bottom of the Mirror Pond.
At the bottom of the pool, his physical body was as dry as carbon, without any vitality. Only a little Buddha's light remained in his heart and mouth, which was about to be extinguished.
On the side, Guangtian and Ye Xunming were chained all over, unable to move. Huge karma was added to their bodies, and their appearance and soul were old; many resentments were added to their bodies, their brows were furrowed, and their minds were uneasy.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw the soul of Jingtian. He was surprised and said: "It's strange that you can come back from hell even though you are dead."
Jingtian said: "Fortunately, I have received the help of the future Buddha. I am looking for light all day and night. Please help me restore the vitality of my physical body."
Guang Tian said: "Ah... you trapped me and trapped me, but now you ask me to help you. Your request is a joke."
"The source of this Buddhist blood calamity is you. Boundless karma has been imposed on you, and boundless souls of grievances are wailing in your ears. If the blood calamity is not over for a day, you will not have peace of mind, and you will sink forever, repent, and never get relief."
Guangtian was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "Well, what you sow is what you will bear. The retribution of good and evil has always been determined by heaven and left to humans. What should I do?"
"Buddhism's four-day strategy has the same root and origin."
"Well... Tianchanyin!"
"Of course."
Heavenly Chan Seal, Heavenly Chan Seal. In the past, Sakyamuni established the four heavens of Buddhism and left the life-defying moves on each other to check and balance each other. He also left the Heavenly Chan Seal moves to show that the four heavens have the same origin and cannot harm each other.
Guang Tianyue searched for the light and meditated, and said: "The Heavenly Chan Seal is the most divine and holy, but I have strayed from the Buddhist path and fallen into darkness for a long time. I may not be able to do this again."
The pure world is nothing but the way: "The good and evil of a person come from the heart. A good heart becomes a Buddha, and an evil heart becomes a demon. At this moment, is your heart good? Or evil?"
"Hmm..." When Guangtian heard the words, he suddenly had an enlightenment and slowly closed his eyes. After a moment, a sacred Buddha light shone from his heart.
When he has evil thoughts in his heart, he is really evil, slaughtering thousands of innocent people and bleeding into the sea.
When he has kind thoughts in his heart, he is truly kind. Even if he has bad karma and wronged souls, he will still shine brightly with the Buddha's light.
It's a pity that good and evil never offset each other, and merits and demerits have been clear since ancient times.
In an instant, the sacred Buddha's light transformed into the Heavenly Zen Seal, and fell on the body of Pure Sky withered carbon.
At the same time, the soul of Jingtian entered the sea of consciousness of his body and launched the move of Tianchan Seal.
Suddenly, the internal and external seals merged, pulling the heart, and a little Buddha's light flourished, stimulating the heart to beat.
"Bang...bang..."
The pounding heartbeat stimulates blood flow all over the body, and vitality gradually returns. The dry carbon on the surface cracks, recedes, and is reborn again.
At this point, the pure world and the world are nothing more than: resurrection, rebirth and return.
As soon as he was resurrected, the Pure Dharma Rock responded, gathering the pure holy Buddha energy and pouring it into his body.
The pure world is nothing more than perfecting one’s meritorious deeds, recovering one’s merit body, experiencing life and death, and raising one’s skill to a higher level.
He stood up and said: "Looking for the light all night long, thank you very much this time..."
Jingtian thanked him, but just when he was about to say more, the sound of Mi Mi Sanskrit suddenly came from the distance, confusing people's minds.
Hear the Sanskrit voice saying:...Whoever believes in me will have eternal life, become a Buddha and reach the ultimate bliss after death. Whoever believes in me will enter my Buddha's kingdom and will have no disease, no pain, no hunger, no cold, and no all suffering... p>
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Jingtian frowned and said: "Where did the evil monk come from? He is deceiving the public with his evil words."
He jumped out of the mirror pool and stood on the sea of clouds. With a glance of thousands of miles, he explored its source and saw a monk standing in mid-air. He looked like a monk in the hidden world, manifesting the Buddha's Dharma of the three generations, manifesting Bodhisattvas and Arhats, just like the Tathagata's Dharma came personally.
, the bliss of the West comes to the world.
The sound of Sanskrit spreads widely, bringing disaster to the people and covering most of China.
"The demon monk is in troubled times. Heaven will not tolerate it, the common people will not tolerate it, and Buddhism will not tolerate it."
Jingtianshi just dropped his figure and walked towards the depths of Jingfa Rock.
"The disaster caused by Buddhism will eventually be solved by Buddhism itself."
Along the way, I saw the breeze blowing leisurely, reflecting the tranquility of the Zen forest. The stream in the forest meandered and flowed leisurely. Occasionally, fallen leaves floated away, or there was a Zen leaf hidden in it.
As you go up the stream for several turns, you will see numerous peaks, each with its own fantastic scenery. Going to the highest peaks, you will see cold snow paving the road, whitening the sky and the vast sky.
When you reach the top of the peak, you can see an octagonal pavilion standing there. The eight corners look like the eight palaces of Taoism, implying mystery.
There is a Buddhist bell hanging high in the pavilion. The Buddhist bell is ancient and simple, with a long history and a long history of wind and snow. At Jingfa Rock, eminent monks of all generations have lectured on sutras and preached the Dharma, infusing the Buddha's energy to accumulate and transform, and eventually became a Mahayana Buddha treasure, which has the effect of purifying people's hearts.<
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"Namo Amitabha."
Purifying the world is nothing more than reciting the Buddha's name, transporting the Buddha's energy, turning your palm into a hammer, and striking it down with one hammer.
"Dang..."
The sound spread thousands of miles, fighting against the Sanskrit sound, but was unable to continue and was defeated.
Seeing this, Jingtian destroyed the Buddha's element again, knocking the second ring, the third ring to the sixth ring.
"Dang...dang..."
The sound of the Sanskrit bell swayed, spreading to half of China, drowning out the Sanskrit sound. However, the Sanskrit sound was overwhelming and endless, and the three generations of great power were even better, suppressing the sound of the Sanskrit bell.
Under the counterattack of the Sanskrit sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the Sanskrit Bell, and Jingtian himself was slightly injured.
He frowned, unwilling to admit defeat, and incited the Buddha's spirit, and then struck the seventh and eighth bells, but he was still invincible and was injured instead. The Brahma Bell bore the brunt of the impact. It was burdened with embarrassment, and the pieces were cracked, and it was already in the state of collapse.<
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"Why is it still invincible? Is the demon monk really so powerful? Well... the future Buddha once said that he would punish the light of heaven..."
When the pure heart is enlightened, it absorbs the pure holy Buddha energy from the Pure Dharma Rock into the body, transforming it into the pure and punishing light of the sky.
Suddenly a voice came at this time, saying: "There is nothing wrong with the pure world, and the Sanskrit sound is so powerful, why bother to die? If you fail with this move, the bell may be destroyed and people will die. So, what is the meaning of your resurrection?"
"Buddha saves the world, this is destiny. If I don't go to hell, who will? This is the meaning of my resurrection."
The firm will and the belief in sacrificing life actually doubled the power of the Pure Punishment Heavenly Light.
Immediately, he struck the Brahma Bell with a single move of net punishment, and the sky suddenly fell.
"Dang..."
The ninth ring, the ninth ring, the ninth ring of the Supreme Brahma Bell, the bell broke when it was struck, the pure sky was stained with blood, and most of the body was crippled, and he collapsed on the ground.
The sound of the Brahma was broken all over the sky, and hundreds of thousands of Bodhisattvas and Arhats were broken.
However, the clear sound of the Brahma bell, combined with the power of the pure and punishing heavenly light, resounded throughout the whole of China in an instant, and the heaven and earth became clear in an instant. The hearts of those who heard it were clear, and it was difficult for them to conceive of any conspiracy.
At the moment when the ancient Buddhist bell shattered, the octagonal corners of the octagonal pavilion circulated on their own according to the eight palaces, transformed the eight mysterious energies, and shot up into the sky, reflecting a mysterious and mysterious door.
A voice came from the door, saying: "My friend Jingtian, you should... ascend to heaven!"
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Rumor has it that Sakyamuni was born into the human world, bringing with him the realm of six heavens and the three great magical moves of Buddhism. One of them is the move on the Nine Brahma God Seal: Eight Divine Dragon Fire.
The eight divine dragon fire moves are extremely difficult to master. Even if they are successfully mastered, if a mortal uses the divine move forcefully, it will damage the foundation of the body.
Therefore, Venerable Aga forged the eight-part divine dragon staff, and by using the power of the divine dragon staff, he manifested the divine power of Buddhism for the first time.
The eight divine dragons surged in the sea of clouds, like ancient divine dragons descending into the world, spitting divine dragon fire from their mouths, gathering like blazing flames that burn the sky, burning everything, and attacking the great beings of the third generation.
The third-generation Dāru’s face did not change, he pinched his fingers, and used the unique skill of Jingru to save the world, and said: "Pull the sweet rain."
Suddenly, rain fell from the sky and rushed towards the dragon fire. It only had time to extinguish the third layer, but the dragon fire was already close.
"Boom..."
Immediately, dragon fire refined the Buddha's body, vowing to turn it into ashes. However, the Buddha's body emitted golden light and was immortal. It was the indestructible golden body of Buddhism.
The indestructible golden body is so strong that even the divine dragon fire is difficult to burn out. When the body of the Third World was shaken, the divine dragon fire was blown away and fell off one by one, falling on the ground ten miles around.
The earth boiled instantly and turned into a vast desert of sand. All life, creatures, and people on the ground were burned to death without leaving any trace.
At this moment, another staff was seen coming through the air, falling from the sky, and poking at the Great Ru of the Third World. The Great Ru of the Third World was in mid-air, and it was difficult to use his strength for a moment, so he was poked down to the ground.
He waved his Buddhist sleeves, and the eight-part divine dragon staff flew out upside down. He followed the path and saw Venerable Ajia approaching with auspicious clouds. The Buddha's light all over his body shone, just like the Great Buddha from the West came to the world to save the world.
Venerable Ajia took the Eight Dragon Staff, walked on the sea of clouds, and floated down. I heard him read:
"Ten thousand books of scripture are not as good as one good deed every day.
Discussing the Buddha a thousand times is not as good as getting lost ten times.
A hundred years of sitting and meditating, a hundred miles of walking to hear and see the Buddha.
Take refuge in your mind and realize your great vows!”
With the sound of determination, he stood on the vast desert sand sea. Venerable Ajia waved his dragon staff and said:
"Today, demons have been eliminated and Buddha has flourished, and Buddhism will last forever..."