The appearance of the great Buddha on Mount Sumeru is actually Wuchen. Why did he turn into the appearance of Sakyamuni Buddha?
"Are you Wuchen or Sakyamuni?"
Qin Tiange's face was indifferent, and he looked at the giant Buddha calmly. The Buddha's light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it.
He is sitting on Mount Sumeru, with a face full of compassion, commanding the Buddhas in the heavens, as if a generation of Buddhas has descended into the mortal world.
"Amitabha, little monk Wuchen!" the Buddha said calmly, admitting that he was the little monk Wuchen.
Hearing these words, even Qin Tiange, who was in the realm of Wuxia Bingxin, couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.
He looked up and down at Wuchen, who had transformed into a giant Buddha, and said thoughtfully: "Did you swallow Wuchen's true spirit and occupy his physical body, or did Wuchen swallow the spiritual wisdom of the Nirvana Buddha statue and lead all the people?"
Heavenly Buddha?”
"Since the donor already knows, why bother asking again?" the Buddha replied calmly.
His words avoided Qin Tiange's question, and he didn't know which one it was: the little monk Wuchen swallowed the spiritual wisdom of the Nirvana Buddha, or the spiritual wisdom born from the Nirvana Buddha statue swallowed Wuchen's soul.
The meanings between the two are different. If Wuchen swallows the spiritual wisdom of the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha, then we have to re-examine this young monk.
If the spiritual wisdom of the Nirvana statue of Sakyamuni swallows Wuchen's soul, we must be vigilant. You must know that whether the divine statue or the Buddha statue generates spiritual wisdom, it will have an evil side.
The power of the wishes of living beings and the power of incense are extremely complex and contain various desires, which can easily produce some evil spirits, such as evil Buddhas.
In his previous life, Qin Tiange encountered an evil Buddha. As soon as the evil Buddha was born, it stirred up turmoil throughout China and killed countless people. The three kings of China led dozens of ten-star masters to kill him.
"Whether you are Wuchen or a Nirvana Buddha spirit, today, what do you want to do by bringing me into the pure land of this Buddhist country?" Qin Tiange's face was dull, bathed in the Buddha's light all over the sky.
The viciousness in him became more and more concentrated, and the anger accumulated from killing millions of creatures was not easy to wash away.
The Buddha's face was solemn, his eyes were golden, and he stared at Qin Tiange, feeling the unshakable will in him.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore..."
Suddenly, the Buddha gently raised his hand and pressed it, and the immeasurable golden light surged and spread out, turning into a golden ocean, like a sea of suffering.
In the sea of suffering, Qin Tiange felt the endless turbulent waves, which kept hitting him. Once he could not hold his mind, he might sink into the sea of suffering.
Roar!
A roar came out, and the golden sea of bitterness set off huge waves, rumbled and shattered, revealing the figure of Qin Tiange.
He stepped on the auspicious clouds, and his whole body was enveloped in a hazy auspicious aura. The spurge buzzed and trembled, accumulating a terrifying brilliance, and the sharp edge was endless.
"I said, you can't save me!"
Qin Tiange shouted softly, stepped on his feet, a loud booming sound was heard, and a hole was instantly stepped out of the golden sea of bitterness.
In the boundless golden ocean, a figure was struggling. It looked dangerous, but Qin Tiange had a calm face.
This sea of suffering, seemingly endless, seemed to be drowning him, but there was nothing he could do about it, because the auspicious Qilin energy permeating his body and the terrifying ferocious energy blocked the erosion of the sea of suffering.
Above the heavens, the Arhat and the Bodhisattva are solemnly reciting scriptures, and rains of light are falling continuously to wash away the evil aura from Qin Tiange's body.
It's a pity that the light of Buddha in the heavens can't wash away the terrifying evil aura. Qin Tiange ignored the many Arhats and Bodhisattvas in the heavens and directly locked on the big Buddha on the other side of the Sea of Suffering.
"The mortal world is suffering, why don't the donor convert to Buddhism and live in bliss and eternal life from now on?" the Buddha said lightly, revealing a strong temptation.
This sentence penetrated his soul and made Qin Tiange's evil spirit weaken a bit, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Wuxia Bingxin, in this wonderful realm, any distracting thoughts are frozen and crushed, and cannot be born from the soul, only those absolutely cold thoughts.
"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. In the mortal world, I have my ideals, my pursuits, and my lover and career. My heart is in the mortal world. How can you save me?"
Qin Tiange walked step by step, stepping on the golden waves, as if he was walking through this endless sea of suffering.
He felt that he was in a sea of suffering, and there was a mysterious force that suppressed his ability to fly, so he could only walk on the sea of suffering.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore!"
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
In the heavens, there is an Arhat and a Bodhisattva chanting scriptures in a low voice, scattering more intense Buddha light, falling down like a waterfall, constantly hitting and washing away the huge anger in Qin Tiange's body.
Waves of black smoke rose from his body, and wisps of black mist turned into hideous creatures, roaring and filled with resentment.
This was the resentment accumulated in his body after he slaughtered millions of creatures. What surprised Qin Tiange was that he only slaughtered the creatures in the mission space. It was illusory, so why was there still resentment attached to him?
"Are you just trying to control my thoughts with just resentment?" Seeing the black energy turning into resentful spirits and rushing towards him, Qin Tiange snorted coldly and suddenly gave up on blocking the light of Buddha from the heavens and directly bathed in it.
"Ah..." For a time, countless resentments collapsed and dissipated, screams continued to be heard, and the vicious curses and curses of the resentful spirits were finally melted by the light of the Buddha in the heavens.
Qin Tiange walked forward unswervingly, step by step, towards the giant Buddha on the other side of the Sea of Suffering.
"The power of a thousand Buddhas!"
At this moment, the Great Buddha moved, and endless Buddha light shrouded it. In the heavens, thousands of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas shined together, and streams of Buddha power were applied to the Great Buddha.
With the power of Thousand Buddhas added to his body, the giant Buddha's body rumbled and expanded, bursting out with thousands of meters of Buddha's light, and one of his palms fell down like the sky was falling.
boom!
The sea of bitterness exploded, and Qin Tiange's body was pushed into the endless abyss. The dense Buddha light all around gathered into chains to suppress him here.
"If you want to suppress me, even if thousands of Buddhas come to your aid, you will not be able to suppress me."
Seeing himself being suppressed in the endless abyss, Qin Tiange's expression was as calm as ever, and his tone was so calm that it made people hair-raising.
I saw a raging flame rising from his body, and the gray flame actually melted the golden chains and even the Buddha's light in the heavens.
"Phoenix Transformation!" A low cry was heard, followed by a different kind of aura, and the chaotic flames boiled and roared, rolling straight into the sky.
In an instant, Qin Tiange soared into the sky and floated there quietly, his whole body covered in gray chaotic flames, burning all the incoming Buddha's light and power.
"Since you love me wholeheartedly, then use your hands to polish my worldly heart." Qin Tiange said this sentence step by step.
I saw that he gave up resistance and allowed the power of the Buddhas from all over the world to come over him and continuously wash and hit his body. The evil spirit collapsed and dissolved, and the hostility was wiped out.
He walked over step by step, allowing the power of the Thousand Buddhas to continuously hit his body, cleanse his mind, and even torture his soul.
"Take refuge! Take refuge! Take refuge!"
The Sanskrit sounds kept coming, vibrating in the sea of consciousness and roaring in the heart, as if they were going to completely transform Qin Tiange's mind and even soul.
However, his heart has never wavered. No matter how you cast your spells, I will remain content and unmoved.
"The world of mortals is vast and the rivers are vast..."
Suddenly, Qin Tiange murmured in a low voice, his eyes showed an unprecedented determination, and a vast world vaguely emerged behind him.
The hazy world, the world of mortals, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, seemed to be his ideal and his pursuit, and his determination was unparalleled.
"My heart goes to the world of mortals..." Another low shout came, and Qin Tiange's body had a different kind of temperament, as if he was in the world of mortals.
His heart is in the world of mortals and his aspirations are as high as the sky. How could he be shaken by the mere sound of Buddha's light and Sanskrit? He is unable to realize it at all. His heart is as cold as ice, and his soul and will are unwavering.
In this life, Qin Tiange had already set a goal for himself. Everything was moving forward for that goal. Any enemy who stood in front of him would be ruthlessly crushed.
Clang Clang Clang...
Qin Tiange had no expression on his face as he walked towards the Buddha step by step. There were faint sounds of gold and iron clashing from within his body.
It was the power of Thousand Buddhas that was constantly hammering his mind, trying to defeat his spiritual defense. Unfortunately, what came out was waves of sonorous sounds.
His heart was like gold and iron, a human heart that gradually became transparent and bright under the constant beating of the power of thousands of Buddhas.
The Buddha was astonished, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Qin Tiange, as if he could see through his body and see his unswerving heart.
That heart, surrounded by thousands of feet of mortal dust, could not be shaken at all. That kind of determination was polished even stronger and clearer by the beating and erosion of the power of thousands of Buddhas.
As his mind becomes clearer and clearer, the aura on Qin Tiange's body becomes more and more elusive. It is said that he is obsessed with the mortal world, but in fact it is not like that.
He is using the power of thousands of Buddhas to polish his worldly heart. It can also be said that he is polishing his own heart of a king.
He is extremely ambitious and will not be swayed at all by these so-called Thousand Buddhas and Sanskrit sounds. For a person with his own ambition and will, his goal is extremely clear.
"Everything in the world is the land of the king, and all the king's ministers are on the shores of the land..."
Qin Tiange suddenly murmured in a low voice, as if he had transformed into a king, patrolling the heavens, and a huge figure appeared in the shadow behind him.
His body continued to expand, and the majesty of a king filled the air. He swept across the world, overlooking all the people in the world, and the country was within the palm of his hand.
"Wuchen, you lose!"
Suddenly, Qin Tiange stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at the Buddha. It seemed far away, but in fact it was right in front of him.
The face of the Buddha was changing, the golden light in his eyes opened and closed, and the immeasurable Buddha light behind him was overwhelming. Unfortunately, he was defeated by a huge phantom.
boom!
The golden light shattered, the sea of suffering disappeared, the treasures of thousands of Buddhas trembled, the light dimmed, and the breaths of each one became weak.
puff!
The Buddha opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of golden blood. His compassion was even greater, as if he had an indescribable compassion.
"The young monk lost..." Wuchen said bitterly, and the incarnated Buddha suddenly collapsed, and the surrounding Buddha kingdom shattered inch by inch, and disappeared with a crash.