In the ancient place where the Buddha was buried, rat corpses were floating and turning into a sea of blood.
The green mouse clan, using the bright red color of blood, hastily painted a hideous and terrifying picture of hell!
They once used the corpses of the Buddha as their rations and nurtured generations of young rats to develop sharp claws... But one day, in an unexpected way, blood will be connected to the flesh, and the meat will be mixed with the bones.
And gave it back. Who can know whether that powerful race that was glorious in ancient times explained the value of its own existence at the moment when this picture was frozen.
The back of the mysterious emperor was proud and desolate, as if it contained too much sadness that could not be expressed, and then disappeared into the giant's mouth!
Whether he was buried in the belly of a giant or returned with a gun, listening to his last roar, it was clear that life and death were determined by fate.
"I am an ancient immortal who has survived for hundreds of thousands of years without dying. How can you kill me?"
At this moment, Wang Shanren's image was in an extremely miserable state, with blood stains all over his body, and he no longer looked like an 'immortal king'.
His roar was even more mixed with a bit of hysterical madness!
The wooden box with the word "Zhancha" written on it had been abandoned long ago. After the golden prison map was unfolded, the puppet king of Han Pirates holding the wooden box was beaten into pieces by the Arhat's golden fist.
Beach meat sauce.
boom!
The golden light shook violently, and one of Hui Fan Arhat's golden arms shattered.
The exploded golden bones flew everywhere, hitting Wang Shanren's head and face, making a 'plop' sound, and embedded deeply into the flesh and blood, causing golden spots.
"Your body is decaying, let's see how long you can hold on!"
Without saying a word, Hui Fan Arhat stretched out one arm, grabbed the Immortal King's shoulder, and threw him to the ground, causing the sound of broken bones.
High in the sky, the Buddha-destroying handprints have been multiplying, and the speed of evolution is getting faster and faster. The shadow of Liu Shuzhu's hand is difficult to distinguish!
Every time it rises four to five feet in height, it is a cycle, and then four or five new types of handprints will appear, superimposed one after another, endlessly.
One foot and one seal!
At a height of more than six hundred feet, he has been able to evolve eight hundred hand seals.
When the height reached more than 700 feet, the mudra was nine hundred; when the height exceeded 800 feet, and when the Buddha was closer than ever, the mudra exceeded a thousand!
In the relics, the cyan energy is mixed with warm currents, becoming increasingly dense, offsetting the unparalleled pressure in the space, and creating a mysterious connection with the location of the cyan lamp, connected to each other through the gaps in the amber space. If not,
I am afraid that when the warrior emperor reaches such a height, he will be crushed into powder immediately!
Opportunity, a word that Buddhist monks have been chanting endlessly, what is opportunity? It probably comes true here.
At Liu Shuzhu's feet, the giant rat looked intoxicated, frantically absorbing the cyan energy passed down from his body, and the remaining energy continued to conduct downwards along the giant rat's body.
The fire of the green lantern will never go out.
It is the Buddha's magic weapon, which embodies the ancient principles of heaven and earth. Compared with it, the sage's teaching is like the glow of fireflies against the glory of the moon. If you can incorporate this energy into your body, your future achievements will be immeasurable.
Not only that, there is also a strong aroma of lamp oil in the qi machine. The closer you get to Liu Shuzhu, the more mellow the smell becomes!
Maybe other species can't detect it, but mice can smell it.
For them, this place is a burial place, and this is the time of burial, but once they can survive, it is also a great opportunity. After being tempted, they almost out of instinctive greed, triggering a more ferocious wave of rats.
!
The momentum of Mouse Mountain's rise became more violent, layer after layer, and as it went up, it was almost approaching the crack in the amber space.
At this time, the blood relics were connected with Liu Shuzhu's consciousness, and the vast sea of blood appeared in his mind!
In the sea of blood, a little blue flame was about to move, and the energy was leaking out crazily.
"Barbarian, why don't you stop him quickly!"
Seeing Liu Shuzhu standing high in the sky like that, Wang Shanren roared again.
Click, click!
The hundred-foot giant used all his strength and smashed the ground like crazy. The dimmed Jintu could no longer bear such a blow, and finally created a gap through which he could escape.
"roar!"
The giant breaks free!
He stepped into the thunder, covering a distance of tens of feet in one step. After dozens of steps, he crossed the long street outside the temple, stepped into the temple, put his shoulders together and hit the sloping rat mountain!
The barbarity is shocking.
However, as he rushed forward, the giant stumbled suddenly, scraping against the edge of the rat mountain and falling to the side. He beat his chest in pain, crushing a side hall and a large forest of steles. When the mysterious emperor entered the body,
The Baizhang Giant was too busy trying to break free and did not attract his attention. Now he is suffering from torture. The Emperor's methods will make you miserable no matter how hard-hearted you are!
The rat mountain was on the verge of collapse, and it was knocked out of a gap with great danger.
Fortunately, it did not collapse, and the gap was quickly filled by green rats swarming up.
boom!
Huifan Arhat punched Wang Shanren on the top of his head, causing his head to deform. But the Arhat's remaining golden arm also shattered.
"Without my hands, let's see how you kill me!"
At this time, the Wangshan people were completely at a disadvantage, and their bodies were decayed and miserable.
But he thinks that he has the body of an immortal king and can hold on, but Hui Fan Arhat will not die soon!
"Even if you have the golden prison map of the next life, what can you do!"
Jin Tu began to shrink rapidly. There was no longer a need to imprison the hundred-foot giant, which reduced Jin Tu's pressure by half, and its power also increased, tightly restraining the Immortal King!
No arms, but still legs.
The golden feet stepped down, causing Wang Shanren's chest to collapse.
Boom! Boom!
Hui Fan Arhat's two legs collapsed one after another, and his lower limbs disappeared.
"Ah~ah~ah!" Wang Shanren screamed one after another, but he also fell into endless madness. He roared, "I still won't die! I won't die! What can you do now!"
There are no arms and legs, but the Arhat still has a head with a mouth and a mouth with gold teeth.
The gold teeth bit off and tore Wang Shanren's throat; the gold pictures were also rolled up from the ground and tied to his body.
Every time a piece of flesh and blood is torn off, Hui Fan Arhat will laugh loudly, chew hard, and swallow the meat into his belly!
Every time he swallows a piece of flesh and blood, Hui Fan Arhat's eyes will become a little more malicious, and his golden body will also have an additional crack!
This is not an Arhat who has achieved enlightenment, this is a demon who has strayed into the right path.
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In the sea of blood, the cyan flame was flying more and more rapidly, trying to protrude from the relics, but was unable to do so.
"Come out quickly!" Liu Shuzhu shouted suddenly.
Hui Fan Arhat's golden body collapsed, and he had just noticed it. He didn't know how long the rat mountain under him could hold up, and he felt anxious again. But just after he finished shouting, he was startled again and suddenly froze!
In front of his eyes...a Bodhisattva in white appeared out of thin air.
"This... big wish!"
A pair of red eyes without pupils, carrying a blood lotus on his shoulders, and a white robe without pleats, shrouded in the soft glow of the sun. The treasure appearance is not lacking in solemnity, and the blood pupils are even more evil!
Since the blood relic entered the brain, this is the third time that the Great Wish Bodhisattva has manifested in the sea of blood.
The first time was when a giant Buddha appeared in the west, the Bodhisattva's clay body shattered, and the relics escaped into his head; the second time was when he fought hard with Yan Yaonv and Qi Huan who stole the door, and was seriously injured and dying, and the Bodhisattva transformed himself into a deity for him.
The grand view of the monument.
This time, we are at the critical juncture of getting the Buddhist utensils!
The mysterious emperor said that the Great Wish Bodhisattva is actually dead, and the phantoms in the relics are just memory fragments, waiting for relevant events to trigger; similar words were also mentioned by Huifan Arhat. However, in the face of such a holy and holy statue,
With an image full of hostility, Liu Shuzhu really wanted them to come in and see if this defending Buddha, who had reckoned with the past and the present, was really dead!?
He still dare not say for sure.
After the Great Wish Bodhisattva appeared, the green flame flew directly into his palm.
Then, the Bodhisattva's voice was loud and ethereal: "What is the use of the green lantern?"
"Of course it's used to save people!" Liu Shuzhu was silent for a moment, trying his best to adapt himself to this weird atmosphere, and then said hurriedly: "How to bring out the light and how to control the Buddhist artifacts, I hope the Venerable Great Will will not hesitate to teach you, and then
If you wait any longer, it will be too late!”
However, the Great Wish Bodhisattva had no reaction and continued to ask mechanically: "What is the use of the green lantern?"
Liu Shuzhu's heart trembled. It seemed that his answer was wrong, so he had to say again: "Kill your soul!"
"What's the use of the green lantern?"
"Save all sentient beings!"
"What's the use of the green lantern?"
Liu Shuzhu was furious: "Use your grandma!"
He wanted to stretch out his hand to grab the flame, but although his spiritual thoughts were in the relics, they were still connected to the outside world. His spiritual thoughts were also participating in the Buddha-Destroying Mudra, for fear that if the mudra was interrupted, the cyan energy would also dissipate.
In that case, not only will he die, but the rat mountain will also collapse, and everything will be in vain!
Suppressing the boundless anger in his heart, Liu Shuzhu looked at the Bodhisattva in front of him without saying a word.
Somehow, the waves and calmness in my heart merged together again, eliminating the previous anxiety.
He couldn't help but think of the desolate and vast mountains, and the cute bandits in the mountains; he thought of the scene of distress on the deserted sand, and of Ouyang Xiao's appearance when he died; he thought of the scene of the huge city being destroyed, and of the immature baby monk.
The figure... the memories of scenes that were close before his eyes but far away in the horizon quickly flashed through his mind.
"Big wish!"
When these memories passed by one by one, like passing clouds, and finally settled in front of the Bodhisattva in the sea of blood, Liu Shuzhu's voice became ethereal and loud, and then turned soft.
"...Please lend me a lamp, and I will burn all the evil in this world."