The four hundred and thirtieth chapter of the beginning of the vow
Follow the minds of all sentient beings, know what you should know, and discover according to your karma...
This mind, this knowledge, this karma is this world!
Wuxu had an epiphany from this! The nine-leaf green lotus lamp in his hand was spinning endlessly. The images of the heavens and the Vajras that Wuxu had imagined in the lamp emerged one by one, constantly evolving into the Great Compassion Embryo Mandala**
All kinds of worlds, like a distant and real world, actually
However, the void was shattered, and Wuxu appeared outside unconsciously. And in his sea of consciousness, countless star-like lights were shining at this moment. There were many mysterious methods, as well as the life insights of Master Zhiyu, all directed towards Wuxu.
The body of divine consciousness flew over and turned into a sea of light.
In an instant, several spiritual consciousnesses of the great monks of the True Spirit came over fiercely. However, they saw the Panchen Lapa, Phagpa, Qiangpa Muller and other Buddhist monks coming from Lianfa Peak, flying over and surrounding Wuxu.
Surrounded by seals and mantras, all dangers are invisible, and the mandala world that appears from the nine-leaf green lotus lantern is even more magnificent and vast, shining in all directions.
Humph! Immediately there were great True Spirit monks who snorted coldly. However, all the True Spirit great monks did not care about this. Wuxu suddenly realized that it was a small matter, but the bronze mysterious coffin was a treasure that was born when the Haoran Peak of Lushan Mountain was opened, and it has a great relationship.
, but you can't just sit back and do nothing, because you will lose a lot because of the small things.
The closest monk from Haoran Peak, under the leadership of Nama Linghua, only took a deep look at Wuxu, Panchen Luppa and others before flying towards the bronze mysterious coffin.
At this moment, Lu Miaoying and others were fighting towards the bronze mysterious coffin. Lu Miaoying held a bright full moon in one hand, released the misty spiritual energy, turned into a silver-white halo, protected herself, and waved the nebula with the other hand
Bamboo, split the layers of cold and dead air, far away
On the bronze mysterious coffin, Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru took the opportunity to sacrifice two huge dragon shadows from the green and green dragon beads, opened their huge mouths, and bit them fiercely. The blood demon Song Ming then
He raised a black ring in his hand and made black circles of light.
The bronze mysterious coffin was controlled by a mysterious person, and he wanted to find an opportunity to escape. However, in addition to Lu Miaoying and the other four people, the two old monsters of the Hidden Moon Sect, Lu Shan and Zhao Yue, also flew out and worked together to sacrifice
A waning moon like a scimitar, hanging down countless blood-like brilliance, following closely like maggots attached to bones.
In the direction of the Rakshasa Peak, a true spirit ghost cultivator was shrouded in black mist. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he transformed into a pale giant claw and grabbed it greedily.
The bronze mysterious coffin suddenly flew up a few inches, and a palm stretched out from the cold death air, releasing a dazzling golden light and hitting the giant claw. The pale ghost claws immediately dispersed, and the black
There was a howl like a ghost crying and a wolf howling in the fog. Then, the coffin lid was reset, and the coffin body glowed with black and white brilliance. Countless patterns flowed between the black and white, and slowly rose into the sky, revealing a trace of weirdness and harmony.
mysterious.
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In the human world, the waves in the East China Sea are turbulent, the Japanese Fusang Island is shaking, and a terrifying demon king seems to be descending from the sky. Countless people instantly turn into streaks of black energy, rising up to the clouds.
In the Buddhist country in the southeast of the mainland, both monks and civilians were prostrate on the ground. Even those Buddhist monks who had come down from Lushan Mountain were looking at the fusang in the distance, looking at each other in bewilderment, feeling vaguely that a big change was coming, and soon
It may cause harm to the mainland.
Not long after, the sky over the East China Sea split open, and a black shadow descended, carrying the aura of death. The East Sea rolled up thousands of feet of waves, and the aura of death, with countless gray brilliance and countless unparalleled murderous intentions, descended on it.
It spread in the sky like a huge mushroom cloud.
...
The bronze mysterious coffin blocked the combined attack of all the great true spirit monks, broke through the barrier of the sea of clouds in Mount Lu, and flew towards the human world below, awakening Wuxu from the process of accepting many inheritances from the Hualien Miaofa Sect.
This mind, this knowledge, this karma is this world! The mandala dharma realm is a world that I have visualized. But after all, my visualization is deliberate, and I have to cultivate the original deity. In this case, I
Why not have this intention, know what you are doing, and cultivate this world according to your karma?!
The nine-leaf green lotus lantern in the palm of his hand was spinning endlessly, and the mandala Dharma Realm was constantly disillusioned. After Wuxu looked at it, he clasped his hands leisurely and sang to the Panchen Lapa, Phagpa, Changpa Muller, etc., "The so-called Dharma Realm is just a visualization. But
I should be true and cultivate my true heart." Then he bowed and bowed, thanking him for his love for protecting the Dharma.
The nine-leaf green lotus lamp does not turn, and all the vajras of the heavens within it retreat. When I realize the void, I step on the golden lotus, and my body is like a lotus blooming.
Panchen Kopa, Pasipa, Changpa Muller and others looked at it with complicated expressions and were silent.
As soon as the bronze mysterious coffin appeared, they, the Tantric monks who knew the inside story, flew down to Lianfa Peak. Unexpectedly, they received a secret message from the man halfway, and stopped to protect Wuxu. The group of people began to be puzzled, but when they saw
All around the nine-leaf green lotus lantern, all the vajras of the heavens appeared, and even all the
Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appeared, and Wuxu's physical body and spiritual consciousness were independent, which meant that the world of Wuxu's mandala had been completed. I was suddenly surprised and happy. What was surprising was that Wuxu was still young and had already passed away.
, but he has actually been able to bring the supreme law of Lamaism to the world of Mandala.
The cultivation of the sect has reached great success. Fortunately, the Dharma exists. In this way, Wuxu, who is holding a nine-leaf green lotus lantern, even if he wants to break away from the lineage of Lamaism, he will not be able to do so. Unexpectedly, Wuxu comes to the end and actually disperses from the Dharma Realm.
, sang the verse like this. At this time, the bronze mysterious coffin had already broken through the siege,
He flew back to the human world again. Panchen Kopa, Pasipa, Changpa Muller and others, recalling the intention of protecting Wuxu in the message just now, in front of everyone, they turned off their hands to grab the lamp.
After hesitating for a moment, they all sang a promise to Wuxu in unison, and then flew away.
Over there, Lu Miaoying and others, as well as the monks from Haoran Peak and Luosha Peak, chased after the bronze mysterious coffin and flew down to the human world. Wuxu looked at the messy and lifeless Qiankun Island and couldn't help but sigh to himself.
With a sound, he closed his hands, spread out his fingers, and a white lotus flew out from between his fingers, holding the nine-leaf green lotus lantern, and flew over like this.
"Amitabha!" Wuxu flew over Qiankun Island and shouted the Buddha's name. The nine-leaf green lotus lamp emits thousands of white Buddha lights, which are extremely soft and pure. This is the nine-turn white lotus method inherited by Hualien Miaofa Sect. The so-called nine turns are
realm, not outside
Zai was spinning. Wuxu used the nine-leaf green lotus lantern to use this method to silently dissolve all the remaining death and hostility for hundreds of miles around Qiankun Island. Then, he also followed the passage through the broken bronze coffin,
After chasing Lu Miaoying and others, they flew to the human world.
...
Let's talk about Lu Miaoying and others, chasing the bronze mysterious coffin, flying to the human world, over the Japanese Fusang, they concentrated for a moment. Then they saw Lu Miaoying, holding the Xingyun Bamboo, slashing down with a mysterious and mysterious trajectory again!
then
, Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru sacrificed two giant dragons, covering the sky and the sun, and headed straight for Kyoto, Nagasaki and other places. And there was that round of black sun, rising slowly, with light but no heat, releasing a wave of energy.
A breath that chills the bones.
The Japanese Fusang suddenly fell into pieces, almost turning into scorched earth, and all life was reduced to ashes. Not to mention the human race, there were the East Sea monsters who had practiced for many years. Even though they were hiding in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, many of them were shocked to death and showed their original shapes, floating on the sea.
It was heavy and extremely miserable, not to mention the many fish and shrimps in the sea.
But the strange thing is that within an hour, the mountains and rivers returned to their original appearance, and those Japanese Fusang people were "resurrected" one after another. Their appearance did not change, their expressions remained unchanged, and their actions remained the same, as if time had just stopped for an hour.
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Lu Miaoying and others could tell at a glance that these people were just reshaping their souls and condensing their Yin bodies with some magical power and secret method. But even so, Lu Miaoying and others also looked at each other. This was not just one or two people, but the entire Japanese Fuso Islands.
Everyone! Wrong, it also includes some birds and beasts! Such large-scale and large-scale spell casting has far surpassed the realm of a true spiritual monk!
"Fairy Lu?" Li Bingcheng spoke first, with an extremely solemn tone. The scene in front of him was really incredible. Of course, the role of the bronze mysterious coffin was involved in this, but it seemed that no one in the world could do this!
It can be seen that the cultivation level of the person behind it is terrifying.
Lu Miaoying had a pink face and a solemn look on her face, but she did not answer. After thinking for a moment, she gently waved the Xingyun Bamboo again, and several more people on the ground were wiped out. But as expected, these "people" appeared out of thin air again.
Appearing in the same place, his appearance and expression remained unchanged, as if he had no idea what he was going through.
Lu Miaoying turned to Lu Shan Zhao Yue behind him, winked, and then said to Li Bingcheng and others, "This matter is too weird. I have to go down and investigate in detail."
Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru's expressions suddenly darkened. The two of them were much lower in cultivation than Lu Miaoying. They relied on the dragon balls in their hands to reach the power of true spirit monks. How could they risk getting involved in such a dangerous place and not in Lushan Mountain?
At that moment, they looked at each other, raised their hands and said, "The matter in Lushan Mountain is important. If Fairy Lu and the two seniors go down to investigate, it would be best for my brothers and I to go up to Lushan Mountain."
Lu Miaoying frowned slightly, but said, "That's good. Although Qiankun Island has been dealt with on Lushan Mountain, there are still the Bauhinia Alliance, Baoxin Island, and the Danmen that need to be appeased."
The blood demon Song Ming next to him saw this, and when Lu Miaoying finished speaking, he also smiled sinisterly, handed over his hands to the two old monsters Lu Miaoying and Lu Shan Zhao Yue behind him, and then returned together with Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru.
Flying over the sea of clouds in Mount Lu.
After the three people flew away, Lu Shan snorted coldly and asked Lu Miaoying, "Are you sure there is what the sect is looking for here?"
Lu Miaoying thought for a moment, bowed and replied, "If Miaoying's prediction is correct, it will be here."
"How could I know it wasn't the bronze mysterious coffin?" Zhao Yue, who was next to Lu Shan, asked in a cold voice. At this moment, she had recovered more than half of her cultivation, and her face looked even younger and more beautiful than Lu Miaoying.
Lu Miaoying shook her head, obviously she had already thought about this problem, "The bronze mysterious coffin is just a thing that was born with Haoran Peak. It would never have such magical power, otherwise there would not have been the act of snatching the spiritual energy just now. What's more, I am here to serve you.
The order of the sect is just to make friends with relevant people, and there is no intention to offend."
"In that case, I will accompany you for a walk." Zhao Yue glanced at Lu Shan who was in deep thought affectionately, "Don't blame your aunt for not reminding you. The Yin Qi here is blazing, but the silence of Buddhism is hidden."
The aura of destruction is extremely dangerous. "
Lu Miaoying immediately bowed and said, "Thank you two seniors for your help. If Miaoying fulfills her mission and returns to the sect, she will definitely ask for merit for the two seniors and wash away the injustice of the day."
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Just after Lu Miaoying, Lu Shan, and Zhao Yue flew down to Dongying Fusang, not long after, two groups of people flew down one after another. One group was Haoran Feng, Ma Linghua, Zhao Haoran and others, and the other group was Luo
There are a group of ghost monks on Chafeng Peak. The ghost monk on Luosha Peak is headed by a
The true spiritual monk called "True Lord of the Netherworld" came from the human world and went to the Rakshasa Peak of Mount Lushan. He obtained a secret realm and a book. After several years of silence, he finally entered the level of a real person. The two groups of people flew there.
In the sky over the Fuso Islands in Japan, they were also shocked by the strangeness here, and each of them landed in a low-key manner to find out.
When Wuxu flew here from the sea of clouds in Mount Lu, it was already the last time. At first, he was worried that there were many monks chasing him here. It would be difficult for Master Padmasambhava or Master Wusheng to deal with them one by one, so he followed him.
, it’s okay
To repay his kindness for helping him just now. When he came down from the sea of clouds in Lushan Mountain, Wuxu discovered that the Yin Qi of this Japanese fusang was even stronger than before, and the meaning of annihilation was even stronger than before. Everyone he saw was dead.
Although human beings have three souls and six souls,
But the physical body is filled with a strong corpse aura, and other than that, it is no different from ordinary people. If it weren't for Wuxu who knew the inside story beforehand, or if real spiritual monks like Lu Miaoying, Ma Linghua and other great monks were paying close attention, ordinary monks would be extremely
Hard to see
For clues, at most they think that the Japanese Fusang has been occupied by ghost cultivators, who have opened sects widely, set up formations, and recruited disciples wantonly. As for ordinary people, they probably just think that the Japanese Fusang is too violent, and the people who live there
Haunted by evil spirits.
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Nara, Kofukuji Temple, Wuxu still had some good relationships here. But this night, Wuxu traveled here again, stayed there, and watched the whole Kofukuji Temple, together with the married abbot, having morning bells, evening drums and morning and evening classes in the temple.
Holding seals and reciting mantras and songs of life and death can't help but terrify and frighten people. It is normal for a group of dead people to worship the Buddha devoutly.
The Tibetan Bodhisattva saves all living beings in the underworld, and the merits he receives from the incense and fire are contributed by the souls of the dead. However, all the monks in Xingfu Temple have turned into ghost-like bodies, and the power of their wishes is filled with a strong aura of death.
, actually has an extremely corrosive effect on the Buddha's breath. Just one day and one night, Wuxu felt that a lot of his cultivation and even vitality had been secretly lost.
This is an inexplicable and real feeling. Wuxu was horrified in his heart, so he flew out of the meditation room, held the lotus seal with his palms together, shot out several rays of Buddha's light, and listened to the secret method of salvation in the bardo, while saving all the monks in the temple.
I can't help but secretly sigh, that lotus flower
The Master Sheng, or his incarnation, did not succeed after all, or was only half successful. The so-called "emphasis on cause and effect, and reinvention of reincarnation". The so-called emphasis on cause and effect is nothing more than setting up a private court to enforce justice for heaven.
Even rewards and punishments for good and evil
, but in a moment of thought. Of course, setting up a private court, even like an emperor, like King Yama, is arbitrary and arbitrary. From a technical point of view, it doesn't matter. After all, Padmasambhava is a great Buddhist master. Where is his realm?
Can be alive
In terms of the so-called democracy and freedom in the world, reincarnation is, after all, just using the bronze coffin to collect the souls of the dead and then introduce them into the condensed body of death. It is not really reincarnation. It is not
Really reincarnation.
Following Wuxu's salvation, the bodies of the monks at Xingfu Temple disappeared, and their souls floated in the air. They were half frightened and half violent, baring their teeth and claws at Wuxu. Wuxu sat cross-legged and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, please."
Go to the underworld and be reincarnated?!"
"There is no more underworld, but Master Wuxu, where do you want them to go?" came a voice from outside the temple, and then Master Wusheng came in with clasped hands.
"There is no more hell?!" Wuxu asked in silence as he looked at Wusheng. The master Wusheng in front of him was the incarnation of Padmasambhava. When he said such words, how could Wuxu not be shocked?! Don't believe it?!
"Master Wuxu, have you ever been to the underworld?" Master Wusheng glanced at Wuxu and asked quietly.
The underworld? Wuxu has really never been there. Before time travel, Wuxu didn’t believe that there really was an underworld. But after traveling through time and space, Wuxu had been practicing for many years. How could he not believe in the existence of the underworld? If there was no underworld,
Then there would be no fantasy, no gods, ghosts and demons, no practice, no gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and even my own time travel would be illusory!
If there are none of these, then what does exist? What is real? Is it really the so-called original mind? If so, I’m afraid everything is false!
Wuxu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "What a joke! If so, where have the souls of the thousands of people who died over the past thousands of years gone? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? And where are they? You and me, now this
What’s the point of existence like this?!”
Wu Sheng, no answer, disappeared. But Wuxu's suspicion was aroused, and the questions just now echoed in his mind, flying around.
The souls of the monks at Xingfukuji Temple gradually thinned out in the cold night wind and turned into strands. In the invisible night wind and the sound of the waves, they either disappeared without a trace or clung to the temple.
Nearby objects may be carried away by the wind to distant places, and then disappear without a trace, and then attached to many invisible objects.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. In Wuxu's mind, he couldn't help but think of this poem.
The ashes were scattered to the sea and to the place where the battle had been fought. Wuxu couldn't help but think of the propaganda of atheistic governments in later generations.
Death is the end. Although Luo Hong has feelings, it has become spring mud. Tonight, it seems that there is still a huge chance of coincidence, and it is just spring mud after all. The so-called ashes are scattered into the sea, which is very important to the fearless revolution.
Except for the final dedication, people are not without fantasy and romanticism that transcends reincarnation.
However, dissipating like this is somewhat certain and autonomous. Can it be guaranteed that Luo Hong will truly turn into spring mud, and that the ashes after death can also bear witness to the struggle and sacrifice in life?
Although the power of wishes exists, if there is no existence in the underworld, will the reincarnation of cause and effect cease?
Wuxu thought about the souls of the monks in Xingfu Temple, just like this, one by one, drifting and dissipated with the wind tonight, and finally disappeared without a trace. He was silent for a long time and then said to himself:
The so-called Dharma Realm is nothing more than visualization.