Outside the Vajra Temple, dark clouds are rolling, lightning and thunder are thundering, and the void is shaking endlessly. Although the temple is warm as spring, the atmosphere is stagnant and dead. Tens of thousands of Tantric disciples, with sad and angry faces, can only watch the thin figure step by step.
Come.
The prosperity of Buddhism and Taoism in the Middle Ages, and the disputes between Zen and Esoteric Buddhism did not let the Vajra Temple bow its head. Faced with the oppression of the Snowy Mountains, even though it shrunk to one region, it still dominated the Western Region.
But now, he was subdued by one person!
Even if you don't accept it, you have to bow your head. Even if the other person poops and pees here, you have to endure it.
As the master of a world, even though part of his power is now suppressed by the will of China, Wu Ming can still clearly feel the emotional fluctuations of the creatures in this world even if he doesn't see it.
Although he doesn't know what he knows or thinks, he can distinguish a few things, but in his current state, he doesn't need to care at all.
Whoosh!
Thousands of powerful auras descended from the sky and surrounded the Vajra Temple from all sides, frightening the monks and not daring to act rashly.
Of course, even if you dare, facing Wu Ming, who is still the master of the world, without a saint to guard the King Kong Temple and without the sect-protecting formation, even if the number of people is ten times greater, it will not help.
"Wu Ming, this is the important place of our temple, the mausoleum where the ancestors of all generations have passed away. You..."
Venerable Moko's face was livid. Even though he was angry and regretful, he still didn't dare to take any drastic action as he watched Wu Ming walking towards him step by step. He only hoped that the other party could leave the last bit of face to the Vajra Temple.
"Oh!"
Wu Ming chuckled coldly and ignored the other party. He suddenly extended his hand like a claw and arranged his five fingers. The earth roared and the void shook.
Buzz!
A roar like a rolling dragon suddenly appeared, and thousands of stupas suddenly moved away, as if the scales on the body of a giant dragon were trembling.
Sometimes it collapses like peeling off, sometimes it wanders like changing places, rearranges itself, and releases waves of astonishing power!
"How dare you sacrifice the relics of all the ancestors of my Vajra Temple?"
Venerable Moko's face was distorted, and he rushed forward with a roar, showing a desperate posture.
But the power of the three realms of God Refining and Semi-Saint was still not enough in front of the Lord of the First Realm. Before it was released, it was suppressed in place and unable to move.
"You devil!"
Venerable Moko's eyes were red and he roared angrily.
With his familiarity with the stupa, looking at the brilliance that lit up like candles on the top of the stupa, he still didn't know what Wu Ming was going to do.
This is to cut off the roots of Vajra Temple!
From the Middle Ages to the present day, the Vajra Temple has gone through countless disasters, but it still stands firm in the Western Region and ranks among the top sects of the heavens. It never occurred to them that one wrong step would lead the wolf into the house and end up in the current situation.
More than just being sorry to our ancestors?
"Haha, murderers will always be killed!"
Wu Ming gave a cold look and said indifferently, "When you are thinking wrongly, you only think about how to achieve your own success, but never think about others. What's the point of barking here now?"
"You you..."
Venerable Mo Ke's eyes were so wet that he wished he could eat Wu Ming alive, but he didn't know how to refute.
You can't say that the Vajra Temple has chosen you and asked you to become a disciple of the Buddha. This is your destiny. If you don't accept it immediately and worship it, how dare you be picky?
What the Jingang Temple did was not authentic. They wanted to use the method of initiation and baptism to brainwash Wu Ming. Isn't that why people can't resist?
"snort!"
Wu Ming pointed at the group of stupas. Thousands of rays of light shone in the starry sky, then suddenly disappeared into the ground. With a flick of his hand, two tall figures appeared beside him. They were Xiangshitong and Tu.
"You guessed it from the beginning?"
Xiangshitong was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Wu Ming clearly, his big face was full of bitterness.
Tu was not angry at all, but was more shocked and frightened. He became a monk halfway through the process and became a foreign protector in the Vajra Temple. His sense of belonging was far less than that of the monks of the Vajra Temple who had become a monk since childhood.
But before, I saw Wu Ming fighting fiercely from all sides, turning his hands to make clouds and rain, seizing the foundation of the Vajra Temple, launching a sneak attack to suppress the Golden Scale Demon Saint, and even forcing the Baoguang Saint Monk, the foundation of the Vajra Temple, to guard the seal, and even beat Li Shi
Er Niang, the sword master.
Although I have not seen the final result, the fact that Li Twelve Niang was not around and Wu Ming strolled leisurely in the forbidden area of the Vajra Temple has already explained everything.
This great master of the human race, who was once his opponent, has now transcended this limit, repaired his own foundation, and achieved semi-sacred status, but his methods are becoming more and more terrifying!
"What's so hard to guess?"
Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked away, saying calmly, "There is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason. The Vajra Temple is located in a corner, and has not set foot in the Central Plains for thousands of years. It is because it is excluded from Zen Buddhism.
The purpose of the self-dispersion technique is to use it as cause and effect, to find a destined person, to continue the luck of the Vajra Temple, and to resist the evil tribulations of the past and present.
But I don’t believe it if you say that there is no secret intention to spread Tantric teachings and lay the foundation for Tantric Buddhism in the Central Plains.
Otherwise, after so many years, it would not have been only ten years ago that half of the technique appeared at that big auction.
Looking at the state, the Jia family only cares about money, so it does not offend the Shaolin Temple and other Zen sects."
Xiangshitong remained silent, unable to refute at all.
Wu Ming's words fully explained the King Kong Temple's plans. Some of them he knew and some he didn't know, but they were reasonable and well-founded. They were already facts.
Look at the Venerable Mo Ke opening his mouth, but no words come out, you will know!
"Oh, there's this one too!"
Wu Ming tilted his head slightly, glanced sideways at Venerable Mo Ke, and continued to move forward, "When I went to pick him up that day, I was clearly not seriously injured, but he had to use Dragon Elephant Vajra Pill to help me recover. This was more stressful than myself.
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When they arrived at the Vajra Temple, if they were as nervous as he was, they didn't even open the gate, and few important monks came forward.
What does this mean?"
"You guys had no intention of letting me leave the Vajra Temple from the beginning, and you didn't even want to do anything superficial!
In other words, I deliberately staged such a scene to confuse the audience and make me think that I am not as important to Kongangji Temple as I imagined.
But what is the reality?”
The three of them were speechless. The fact is that Wu Ming is too important!
Over the years, the Vajra Temple has not found people with extraordinary talents, such as Di Longxiang, and there are no less than five of them.
But even such beings have no chance to step into the Western Region, and even after entering, they die without any reason.
Although it may be the Snow Mountains or even the Zen Sect, if there is no great luck, even if you come to the Western Regions, what will it be to the Vajra Temple?
On the other hand, Wu Ming, despite ten years of ups and downs, many misfortunes, and being caught up in the struggle for the holy way, has even begun to lay the foundation for his own holy way. He has encountered countless powerful enemies along the way, but he has become stronger when he encounters them, and he has risen to the challenge!
This class of people are truly blessed with great fortune, and they are the true disciples of the Buddha that the Vajra Temple has high hopes for!
But it's too late to say anything now. Wu Ming's luck was so great that it directly crushed the already decaying Vajra Temple and even lost its foundation!
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, it’s that simple!
"It is not easy to inherit the Vajra Temple. If Donor Wu really wants to cut off the hope of the Tantric lineage, I am afraid that..."
Sadness gradually appeared in Xiangshitong's eyes, and he clasped his hands together in a salute.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming shook his head and laughed, and said calmly, "As Mahakala, how can I cut off the tantric inheritance?"
Xiangshitong suddenly raised his head, and Venerable Moke's eyes were filled with anger. He then lowered his head slumped, but there was a strange color in his eyes again.
Mahakala, Great Sun Tathagata, Tantric Buddha!
If Vajra Temple recognizes Wu Ming's identity, it means that Tantric Buddhism respects Wu Ming as a Buddhist of this lineage, the only true Buddha in ancient and modern times!
In other words, he will become the demon Buddha that Shaolin Temple and other Zen sects must kill!
How dare he?
You must know that in the ancestral court of Shaolin Temple alone, there are holy monks from both modern and ancient times, not to mention the ancient Buddhas who have survived to this day in the Middle Ages. There may even be ancient Buddhas who sealed themselves in the ancient Kunlun coffins in their prime.
Existences like these will only appear when great catastrophes come, in order to continue the inheritance of the Buddhist sect!
If one knew that Mahakala had appeared in Tantric Buddhism, he might not have opened his coffin and appeared in advance to suppress the demons and Buddhas. Even if the demons and tribulations were imminent, he would have put them aside first.
This is the battle between orthodoxy, and it is so cruel that it is unspeakable!
While talking, the group of four people crossed most of the Vajra Temple and arrived at the main hall where the initiation and baptism had been performed.
At this time, six old monks, who were old, pale, and breathless, sat on their knees on the ground, glaring at Wu Ming angrily, but not without fear.
But surprisingly, there was no resentment, and a few of them actually looked respectful.
Obviously, Wu Ming, as Mahakala, suppressed the six great Vajra Temple sages here. Not everyone hates Wu Ming, but some are willing to admit it.
In ancient times, Dama traveled eastward, created Yijin and washed his marrow. He was regarded as the ancestor of Zen Buddhism and was granted the title of Sakyamuni. However, some people say that he was actually the reincarnation of Buddha. In order to promote Buddhism and save all living beings, he did not hesitate to go through countless tribulations in the mortal world.
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Now Wu Ming practices the scriptures in reverse and transforms into Mahakala, but it is vaguely consistent with the legend.
Even though it is considered blasphemous to the Buddha in the eyes of Zen Buddhism, and even when the situation is so frightening and angry, they have forgotten that Tantric Buddhism recognizes the secret of Mahakala as the wrathful aspect of the Buddha.
But it is undeniable that this is a fact, and recognizing Wu Ming's identity is a good thing for both Vajra Temple and the Tantric Sect as a whole.
At this time, in addition to the six old monks outside the main hall, there were nearly a hundred people under the steps with a strong aura but a rather cautious attitude. They were obviously natives of the Western Regions, and the leader was Helian Liuruo.
"Brother Wu!"
Helian Liuruo stepped forward, half-kneeling on the ground, and performed a homage ceremony while most of the people behind him looked at him in disbelief.
"From today onwards, you are the master of the eight garudas under this Buddha!"
Wu Ming's face was solemn, and he made a hand seal on his brother, like a Buddha twisting a flower. An extremely illusory flower, but solid like a real thing, blooming with endless magical brilliance, the flower print flew out and landed on Helian Liuruo.
Ajna.
"Udumbara flower!"
Venerable Moko's eyes widened with disbelief.
Even the expressions of the six old monks changed drastically. They all stared at the flower prints flying out. It was clearly the supreme Buddhist flower, the legendary Udumbara flower!
It is said in ancient scriptures that the Tathagata picked up a flower and smiled, it was this Buddha flower!
Helian Liuruo looked solemn, held his head high, did not dodge or evade, and allowed the Buddha flower to be printed on his eyebrows, turning into a golden pattern like a tattoo, and disappeared under his skin in a flash.
boom!
The next moment, a violent wind suddenly rose, and the wind and clouds changed color, like a knife, tearing the sky apart, which was frightening!