The rich and vast charm of the ghost path instantly swept through the underworld, sparkling and flowing like rippling blue waves.
Deep in the sky, the terrifying quasi-sage pressure surges like a wave, spreading across thirty thousand miles.
Manjusri is slowly suspended in the air, holding a treasure seal with his hand, and the steaming golden lotus platform is shining under his feet, making him appear sacred and solemn.
Behind the scenes, gilded brilliance circulates and gathers, condensing into a round and huge golden wheel of merit that slowly rotates.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky was filled with brilliance.
Countless crystal clear glazed palace lanterns slowly float between heaven and earth, exuding a mysterious charm of elegance and vicissitudes of life.
At this time, a small black flag appeared quietly.
The small flag is mysterious, and the Zhou Shen flashes with exquisite and profound lines, making the whole underworld tremble.
The six paths of reincarnation blossomed with extremely powerful power, condensing into a surging ocean, sweeping and rippling in the direction of Manjusri.
The overflowing charm quietly emerged, and the solemn and solemn Yin Tian Zi Seal suddenly appeared deep in the blood of the underworld.
In an instant, all the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld knelt on the ground respectfully, their eyes full of enthusiasm and excitement.
I don’t know how many years have passed through the ages.
The operation of the underworld has always been under oppression. Not only was it suppressed by the three behemoths of Buddhism, Heaven, and Xuanmen, but also several quasi-sages sent disciples to gain merit.
So many hungry mouths and insatiable appetites make the operation of the underworld even more miserable.
Many people work together, working hard and sleeping late at night, eating and drinking late at night, but they are unable to deal with the mountain of official duties.
Not only did this slow down their practice, they didn't even get the slightest improvement in their magic realm.
Because of this, everyone is suffering and miserable.
However, Manjusri became the Yin Tianzi of the underworld. He not only took the lead in helping the underworld regain many lost lands, but also immersed and killed those who tried to occupy the magpie's nest.
The operation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is finally back on track, and the underworld's yin and yang has caused the official to return to his original position.
This made the underworld involuntarily become more motivated. They looked at Manjusri, the Yin Emperor, with eyes full of admiration and respect.
The ethereal and strange imaginary wind, overwhelming the sky and the earth, swept out in the underworld.
The black light is fluttering like dandelions all over the mountains and fields, exuding a cold and cold charm.
At this time, Laixi swayed slightly, rolling up waves, rippling in the sky of the underworld, and then turned into steaming smoke.
A middle-aged man wearing a black gown slowly walked out of the smoke.
He has a slender figure, a distinguished face, and a unique elegance in every move he makes.
He held the Yin Tian Zi Seal firmly in his palm, as if he were descending to the dynasty like an emperor.
The Evil Corpse of Manjusri Yulin!
At this time, countless ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and spies in the underworld crawled on the ground involuntarily.
Even the noisy and troubled ghosts in the waters of Huangquan are trembling and hiding at the bottom, for fear of being discovered by the Yin Tianzi.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation resounded with magnificent and vast contention, as if welcoming the arrival of this master.
In an instant, the underworld was enveloped and rendered by the rich glow of the tunnel.
Ghost Gate, Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, Yama Hall...
Countless secret realms of heaven and earth are wrapped in rich aura.
Those are the ghosts and gods that maintain the operation of the underworld, and the spiritual energy in the body increased by 30% in an instant!
This is a reward from heaven!
The emergence of Yulin has filled the final vacancy.
The territory of the underworld was finally perfected, and the six paths of reincarnation blossomed into full power.
The vast and boundless tunnel wave sweeps across the world, making everything in the world feel its elusive lifespan.
At the same time, all the powerful men and women in the ancient world opened their eyes wide in fear and cast their gazes into the depths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The six paths of reincarnation have been completely perfected. From then on, no one can escape the shackles of birth, old age, illness and death.
The magic that used to extend lifespan in the past has been mercilessly weakened by 90%.
The sudden changes made countless powerful people who were hiding in the world couldn't help but become nervous and panicked.
They were born one after another, feeling uneasy and uneasy, and couldn't help but look towards the two camps of Heaven and Buddhism.
The Queen Mother of Heaven owns a peach garden, which can prolong life after taking it.
The Eight Treasures Merit Pool of Western Buddhism also possesses the power of reincarnation through merit.
At this time, Mount Sumeru, the Mahavira Hall.
Maitreya's eyes suddenly widened, and his body was trembling slightly.
Fear ripples like a tide.
He simply couldn't believe it, and at the same time he was extremely shocked that Manjusri's plot was so far back.
At the beginning, Manjusri was just a little fairy.
He took the initiative to go to Buddhism and directly asked for the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
At that time, there were endless ways to prolong life, and no one took it seriously. They all thought that Manjusri wanted to increase his prestige through this treasure.
But no one expected that Manjusri’s chess game would extend to the journey to the west to measure calamity!
Nowadays, the six paths of reincarnation have been perfected, and it is difficult to use the method of prolonging life.
If living beings in the primitive world want to extend their lives, in addition to taking the innate spiritual fruit, they can only rely on the eight treasures of Buddhism.
Especially in areas like the West, where the spiritual power of heaven and earth is extremely weak and rare flowers and plants are scarce, it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky to attain Hunyuan.
Many living beings have no time to live before they can reach the realm of spiritual immortals. They must join the Manjusri camp to fight for the chance of resurrection.
Moreover, those powerful people at the top of the Buddhist sect are greedy for life and afraid of death.
In order to survive in the future, these senior officials will probably make their sides very clear.
Maitreya swallowed in horror. He looked at the figure deep in the sky, and a strong panic suddenly filled his heart.
Behind the Buddhist scene of burning oil and blooming flowers, Manjusri is always the strong man strategizing.
Tathagata was directly ignored!
Tathagata naturally understood the sudden change in the situation.
As a Buddhist leader, he is naturally aware of changes in the situation at all times.
Looking at Manjusri's lofty appearance, Tathagata was suddenly enveloped in decadent and depressed emotions.
He knew that from now on, although he was the apparent leader of Buddhism, he would be dormant under the pressure of Manjusri.
After all, the other party holds the chance of resurrection.
At this moment, the void in the western sky suddenly shattered, and countless cracks swept around like spider webs.
An ancient and ferocious strange hand suddenly popped out of the void.
The palm covers the sky and the sun, is strong and powerful, and contains colorful brilliance. The smell of fishy smell is sweeping across, and it is obviously covered with poison that corrodes all things.
His big hand grabbed hard in the direction of the Eight Treasures Gong De Zhi, and he was about to hold this spiritual treasure in his palm.
"Ancestor Panwang, you are so presumptuous!"
"This is the treasure of Buddhism. Who dares to snatch it?"
"Nie Zhan, this is not a place for you to run wild!"
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In Mount Sumeru, many powerful people who participated in the Orchid Bon Fruit Festival were all sharp-sighted and ruthless people.
They immediately used their magical powers one after another, and their melodious magical powers entangled in the air, colliding vertically and horizontally one after another, blooming into gorgeous fireworks.
The torrent of killing is overwhelming, heading towards the palm of Ancestor Pan Wang, but there are still many arrest methods hidden behind the scenes.
These strong men do not want to stop King Pan, but they want to be the first to get there and secretly pocket the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
After all, in the face of life and death, nothing matters.
Facing the majestic torrent of magic, the bhikkhus around the Eight Treasures Merit Pool were forced to take a few steps back and fell to the ground.
They are pale and have bad secrets.
The bhikkhu could not stop the joint plundering of so many strong men, and could only watch the brilliance of the spell falling continuously on the top of Mount Sumeru.
The green lion sitting at the center remained unmoved.
He had a sneer on his face, holding the Qingyun Golden Lantern in his arms, and looked at the sky with sarcastic eyes.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
"Can the master's methods, especially those of you losers, be able to resist?"
Buzz~
At this moment, ripples suddenly rolled up inside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and the bright and pure glass water, exuding a fresh and chilly charm, rippled out.
The merits condensed into thousands of golden lotus flowers, shining brightly, instantly shattering the overwhelming torrent of magic into gold and jade everywhere.
Immediately, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool turned into a stream of light and flew directly into Qingyin's sleeves.
"What!"
The pharmacist couldn't help but exclaimed.
As we all know, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is the most precious treasure in the West.
Sage Chunti once stirred up the situation and used the method of wisdom to deduce the refining method of this treasure, which exhausted the treasure resources of the West and the merits of three percent of the spiritual accumulation. This laid the foundation for the great prosperity of Buddhism in the future. Such a precious treasure cannot be kept exclusively, otherwise it will involve the interests of Buddhism and cause the entire West to fall apart.
Because of this, after Manjusri obtained this precious treasure, Zhunti sent Patriarch Shanshi Bodhi to accompany Manjusri. On the surface, he was escorting him, but in fact, he was supervising him not to take action against the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.<
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It is really difficult for the pharmacist to understand.
After Manjusri officially joined the West, he was exhausted day and night and rarely returned to Mount Sumeru to practice and preach with the Buddhas.
Patriarch Bodhi has been guarding the Eight Treasures Merit Pond day and night, and even the blue lion has not been able to find his trace.
But what method did Manjusri use to quietly refine this treasure?
Thinking of this, the pharmacist frowned slightly and looked at Qingyin, whose face was calm, and a bright electric light suddenly flashed in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that when Manjusri was fighting for the inheritance of King Suddhodana, he was surrounded by enemies and was unable to take the spiritual fruit he wanted.
The spiritual accumulation backfired and left Manjusri's body in pieces, so he got permission from the two saints to go to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to repair his body.
At that time, the pharmacist was still wondering why Manjusri did not take the opportunity to cultivate the golden body of merit and drain the Eight Treasures Merit Pool dry, but instead chose the useless glazed water body.
It turns out that this is the real purpose of Manjusri.
The glazed water body is suitable for practicing the dream path.
This way can be described as bizarre and illusory.
In the Battle of Kunlun, the dream method used by Manjusri was extremely excellent.
It can be seen from this that his attainments in this way are definitely not shallow.
Therefore, Manjusri can completely rely on his attainments in the Dream Path to leave his body remains in the eight pools of merit, so that he can refine this treasure day and night!
Thinking of this, the pharmacist clenched his fists involuntarily and suddenly cursed in his heart.