Things must be reversed if they go to extremes, otherwise things will be peaceful and peaceful!
As the saying goes, yin cannot grow without yin, and yang cannot grow without yin. Everything has two sides.
Even though the purpose of Buddhism is to save all sentient beings, there is still a Vajra with angry eyes to subjugate and eliminate demons!
Therefore, although most of the Buddhist exercises are extremely strong and yang, they also have an extremely violent side. If you practice these exercises to the extreme, you will often hurt others and yourself. If you are not careful, you will develop obsessions and fall into the devil's path.
Even though the minds of Buddhist disciples are astonishing, and most of the techniques can only be achieved through hard practice, the human heart is unpredictable, and even a Buddha cannot be immune to vulgarity.
The anger of the Buddha turns into Vajra. Often only the truly enlightened monks can materialize this vision and turn it into the enhancement of their own Buddhist magical powers.
Even if there are people who can perform Buddhist martial arts, even if they are Buddhist disciples, they are mostly just in their own way, relying on the power of Buddhism's supreme strength and yang to have extraordinary lethality against evil spirits and heretics.
But throughout the ages, even if there are countless holy monks in Buddhism, few can do one thing, which is to manifest the wrath of the Great Sun Tathagata!
The Wrath of the Great Sun Tathagata is also known as Mahakala. This name is quite evil and demonic, so it was sealed up by Buddhism and few people know it.
In fact, in later generations of Buddhist scriptures, it was once believed that this was the dark side of the Buddha, the fallen demonic Buddha nature after being cut off by him!
Unfortunately, the discord between Zen and Tantric Buddhism lies in the distinction between the Wrath of the Sun Tathagata and Mahakala. The former believes that Mahakala is the demon Buddha, while the latter believes that Mahakala is the Buddha who subdued demons and rectified his body.
At this time, seeing the true appearance of the Mahakala, the mummified old monk Baoguang was not at all happy. The three corpse gods were almost angry and burst into rage. They wished they could get away immediately and kill the people inside.
Because he has already seen that the person who displays this supreme magical power of Buddhism is not a disciple of the Vajra Temple, nor a disciple of the Zen Sect, but the man who he had secretly observed before, and promised that he would use the secret method to initiate him as the Buddha of the Vajra Temple.
A native of the Central Plains!
This person is naturally Wu Ming!
If Wu Ming was truly initiated into the baptismal method and completely became a Buddhist disciple adhering to the tenets of Vajra Temple, Baoguang would naturally be overjoyed and would even be willing to spend his limited lifespan to teach him the true magical power of Tantric Buddhism.
But now, the two Thousand-foot Vajra and the Vajra Temple's protective formation were taken away almost instantly, and they lost their perception and contact with all the monks.
Baoguang, who is already familiar with every inch of the land here, would have lived in vain for thousands of years if he still didn't know what happened!
Boom boom boom!
But look at the huge body of the Black Sky Buddha, with its arms raised, it seems to cover the sky and the sun, carrying endless power, as if the Five Fingers Mountain descended from the sky, roaring loudly, and slapped back the golden scales that had just appeared.
Not to mention, there are two hands behind it. One hand is making a seal, the other is holding a sword, pointing at the sky, transforming into a dragon with one sword, and directly engulfing Li Twelve Niang, the new sword master.
The power is so powerful that it is much more powerful than this veteran saint. Even if his life is about to expire, he is still a saint!
The most terrible thing is that the sect-protecting formation was captured. The mummy old monk Baoguang relied on to maintain his own strength without consuming too much. The stupa was also isolated and could no longer borrow any power.
This is not only to kill him, but also to cut off the foundation of Vajra Temple!
"Devil!"
Baoguang's eyes were red, and he didn't care about any Buddhist precepts. His ancient Buddhist heart was filled with anger almost instantly. He raised the demon pestle in his hand and smashed it against the black and gold Buddha statue.
Buzz!
But what shocked and angered him was that the arms of the Buddha suddenly stretched out under its ribs again, and two completely different faces appeared twice on its head, one angry and one smiling, which looked strange and strange. It was clearly the most powerful form of Mahakala, with three heads and six arms!
Feeling the surge of Buddha's power within it, even in his heyday, it was far inferior to the fluctuations of Buddha's power. Baoguang almost went crazy. This is the power of the stupa!
For countless years, he cultivated quietly in the relics and used the Kunlun ancient coffin to seal himself. He did not dare to take in too much, just to maintain his own vitality and practice, so as not to affect the inheritance of the Vajra Temple.
But now, some people are extracting it directly regardless of the cost, not caring whether the Vajra Temple will be cut off from the inheritance!
Bang!
Amidst the life-saving sounds that were as harsh as thunder, he pinched the mysterious seal with his hands and arms under his ribs, which clearly had the shadow of the magical power of Buddhist tantric martial arts, and directly swatted the demon-subduing pestle away!
Kick, kick, kick!
Baoguang took several steps in succession, his eyes were shocked, his old face suddenly turned black and white, he was vomiting blood, and almost fell to the ground.
This was not because the Mahakala Buddha statue was so strong that it could severely injure the Holy Buddha with one blow, but because he himself was old and out of shape, and had been severely injured by the golden scales several times before.
Now that I have seen Mahakala and the tragic situation of my sect, my mind is unstable and my Buddha mind has failed. It is far below the usual level. I was so angry that I hurt my internal organs.
Of course, the power of this Mahakala Buddha statue is rare and cannot be matched by ordinary holy realm powers!
"Walk!"
Seeing this, Xue Qianzhong didn't hesitate at all. He waved the Snow Sword in his hand and transformed into wind, snow and auspicious clouds, catching up a group of seriously injured disciples and fleeing away from this place without even leaving a harsh word.
"Is it really him?"
Only Zhan Tai Mieming frowned, his thick eyebrows furrowed, even though his breath was unstable, his dazzling eyes were still staring at the three faces of the ten thousand-foot-long Mahakala Buddha statue, which was showing off its wantonness.
Although the expressions of these three faces were different, evil and chilling, they gave him a sense of familiarity, and they were clearly similar to Wu Ming, whom he had met once before!
People from the Snowy Mountains come and go in a hurry, just like soy sauce, with an anticlimax and a tail end, which makes people laugh or cry.
In fact, it makes sense.
Xue Qianzhong is just a powerful saint who uses foreign objects to condense the holy way. In the eyes of a true saint, he is just a first-rate false saint. Even Jin Lin, the newly promoted demon saint, does not take him seriously.
If you fight alone, if you don't retreat or run away, you can definitely beat him to death.
Just look at Jin Lin alone against Xue Qianzhong, Baoguang, and the two golden weapons. Although he is slightly behind, it is enough to see the huge gap between the true saint and the false saint.
But now, not only has the extremely fierce and unknown Mahakala appeared, but there is also a female swordsman known for her attack power. Only when he is full will he feel that this is the best opportunity to take the opportunity to destroy the Vajra Temple.
Joining forces to resist the foreign saints is a tacit understanding between the forces in the Western Region. If they can use the sword to kill people and destroy the Vajra Temple, that would be great. After all, history is written by the victors.
But now that such powerful people are present, no matter what the outcome is, Vajra Temple will definitely be severely damaged. If Daxue Mountain can’t just sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight, fishing in troubled waters, when will it be better?
Hoho!
At this moment, the two thousand-foot-long Vajra stepped out, actually leaving the scope of the Vajra Temple's formation, and landed directly at the place where the golden scales fell. With their four arms folded, they made seals with their hands.
For a time, the Buddha's light was ten thousand feet long, and its sharp energy pierced the sky. Countless Buddha shadows fell from the sky, as if the Buddha's kingdom had reopened to save all sentient beings!
Vaguely visible, at the top of the sky and in the depths of the sea of clouds, there are countless stars twinkling endlessly. Each star is like a true Buddha reciting scriptures, transcending the mortal world, and countless Buddhas descending from the sky in glory.
The two thousand-foot-long Vajras are connected to the monks of the Vajra Temple who are attached to them, including the abbot Mahasthamaprapta. They seem to be melting into the Vajras and completely merge with them, turning into a golden Buddha seal.
"You deserve it..."
The golden scales screamed sharply, and the golden and red brilliance exploded, but it was unable to withstand the Buddha's seal that contained countless relics and the essence of the strong men of Vajra Temple, and was pressed into the underground space.
"You devil, destroy my inheritance of Vajra Temple, and I will fight you until death!"
Baoguang's eyes were blood red, and there was a hint of black energy lingering around him. He was actually extremely angry, and had a Buddha's mind that was possessed by a demon. He was forming seals like crazy, trying to do whatever it took, no matter the cost.
"Baoguang, your Vajra Temple has plotted against me and will cause disaster today!
Now I give you an opportunity to sit in the Great Mighty Dragon Seal, seal the Demon Cave for me, suppress this beast, and resolve this cause and effect!
This king will not die, and the tantra will continue! I will come here in person in the future, kill this beast, and help you transcend the Vajra Temple.
What happens today, whether it is war or peace, all depends on your thoughts!"
The Mahakala Buddha statue suddenly uttered human words, like thunder roaring, and like a bell bell. The sound spread thousands of miles around, but its six arms danced in unison, and three Buddhist treasures were taken out from the Vajra Temple.
A string of Buddhist beads, a cassock, and an alms bowl, followed by the swing of the holy sword, killed Li Twelve Niang who emerged from the conflict between the blood-colored dragon shadows, and actually ignored Gu Baoguang.
"you……"
The blood in Baoguang's eyes condensed, and most of the black energy suddenly subsided. His face changed, sometimes twisted like a demon, sometimes struggling like a madman, sometimes resigned to his fate, and countless expressions flashed through him in an instant.
"That's all!"
But in one breath, Baoguang made a decision. Although his expression was a little dim and his breath was a little unstable, it was much purer. A round of Buddha's light aura rose behind him and floated to the place where the Buddha's seal was below.
"I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise if you don't understand the cause and effect today, you will fall into endless hell forever!"
Baoguang clasped his hands together and showed a look of compassion on his face. He did not say harsh words, but told the facts. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the Buddha's seal.
boom!
In an instant, there was a burst of brilliance, as if the earth was shaking. The Buddha's seal, which had been vibrating endlessly, just condensed. With this old holy Buddha sitting there, even if the golden scales had the power to overturn the world, they could not escape.
In just a few breaths, as the Buddha's light surged and flickered, thousands of Buddha's shadows formed an array, guarding the precious light, protecting the Buddha's seal, and blended into the ground, as if nothing had appeared.
Boom chi chi!
Almost at the same time, the sky darkened and then brightened, like thunder shining, a sword light crisscrossing the sky, instantly piercing the sky, tearing apart the blood dragon, and separating several Buddhist treasures.
A figure with sword energy soaring into the sky walked out, its sharp edge was revealed, and the sun and the moon lacked light!
"It's amazing that you can seal the golden scales. Even the old guys in the temples would never have imagined that you would have such ability! Everyone has underestimated you. Not to mention that there is no one before or after, you must be the proud one today!
"
Li Twelve Niang's expression was cold, the holy sword in her hand was breathing fierce sword energy, her eyes showed murderous intent and said, "It's a pity that you are not a saint. Even if you steal the Tao and become a saint, it is just an external force, like a rootless duckweed. As long as I kill you,
Or if this space is broken, Jin Lin will naturally escape from the trap.
No matter what your plans are, they are all nothing but water in a bamboo basket!"