Chapter 915 In one day, the Buddha's blood washed Lingshan, and King Ming rebelled against Buddhism
"There is a right way to kill, I, the Buddha, am merciful..."
After King Shiming beheaded the two great sages, he came to an old tree on Lingshan Mountain.
He sat there, calmly absorbed in the rising and running of his thoughts.
Buzz!
At this moment, pure golden light also emerged from the body of the Great Shiming King, like a brilliant fairy rainbow overflowing, like the falling sun.
King Great Shiming raised his hand to pinch the Dharma seal, and a treasure vase and a Buddha seal appeared on his fingertips. There were hundreds of millions of runes flowing out of them, outlining the sacred chains of Dharma.
He sat there quietly, as if waiting for something to happen and arrive.
A moment later...
boom!
In an instant, everything in Lingshan was ablaze with holy light, and rounds of the sun exploded.
At that moment, extremely brilliant fireworks were burning, and every spark could ignite a universe and turn endless celestial bodies into ashes.
And as the holy fire burst out, the most sacred Buddhist sages bleeded in the void and let out extremely painful wails.
For a moment, the souls of the three thousand venerables seemed to ascend to heaven.
Because their Vajra Dharma bodies have been reduced to ashes in the blazing holy fire.
The bright and pure Daluo material could not maintain its perfect state, and turned into pieces of blood-stained coke and fell to the Taixu ground.
In one day, Buddha's blood washed away the spiritual mountain!
At the same time, countless pieces of coke as huge as celestial bodies were piled up to form a bloody world of mountains and seas.
It was the Daluo Dharma body scorched by the holy fire, which contained the supreme flesh and blood and Buddha bones, as well as the extremely sacred gods of spiritual wisdom. It was originally extremely sacred and noble, and represented the supreme level.
But at this moment, those beautiful things have been damaged, losing their original brilliance and essence, and even the structure has collapsed, and the particle body has collapsed into fragments and debris, scattered in all directions.
But even if it is just debris, it can be larger than the universe, and a grain of flesh and bone can fill the sea of stars.
That day seemed to be the day when faith collapsed. Countless Buddhist disciples looked up to the sky and cried, screaming and wailing in disbelief.
They felt that the images of the sages in their soul memories were scattered invisibly.
In fact, they have forgotten their original beliefs and their minds are completely blank.
This unacceptable change made them extremely painful.
Some people even died because of this, swallowing the sword, piercing their intestines and rupturing their stomachs, and voluntarily died for the venerable burial.
Landslides and earth-shattering occurred in billions of worlds among the heavens and the world.
The Buddha statues of countless venerables collapsed and fell into pieces. The originally condensed Buddha light and holy brilliance were also shattered and turned into tiny flakes of light.
In fact, all those broken things have lost their original appearance.
His Holiness?
what is that?
It seems to be some kind of dust that has been forgotten in time and history.
But I really used my great power to look through the history books of the years, but I couldn't find any traces.
Time passes, eternity becomes empty, and everything loses its original meaning.
Those who once existed and were glorious are now gone, leaving only three thousand people reincarnating in the mortal world.
"So murderous!"
Among the heavens and worlds above Lingshan, the Buddha sighed secretly.
Then he remained silent, as if he already knew the cause and effect of all this.
Three thousand Daluo Jinxian all died, their status was wiped out, and their true colors were lost.
Those reincarnated sages may have some innate characteristics.
Once you read the Buddhist scriptures, you will instantly realize thousands of truths and supernatural powers.
However, they are no longer Daluo, and it seems impossible to return.
"What a powerful method. Is that person really just a thin line away from the Hongyuan realm?!"
In the radiant world, someone whispered in his heart that he was extremely afraid of a person.
But that person was not the Great Shiming King who killed the Three Thousand Venerables.
at the same time
On the top of Lingshan Mountain in the West, there is the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and in the pool there are nine-grade golden lotus flowers.
And by the pool, there was a man in white clothes sitting on a brick and earthen kang, raising his hand and caressing the veins of the avenue, as if he was playing a piece of sacred music.
He is a great scholar and a great force, representing the luck, destiny, momentum and time of Buddhism.
He came from a very distant time and space, and he discussed Taoism and practiced Buddhism at the same time as the Transcendent Ones.
Today, he is a giant in Hongyuan Realm and the second person in Buddhism.
But he was not a good friend of the Lord Buddha, nor was he a Taoist respected by the Buddha and Bodhisattvas.
His existence is very special, and there is no other one in the world.
But his existence is not special, and ordinary people have the same essence as him.
"The avenue is trembling. He is about to become enlightened. I seem to have seen the devil's blood spilling into the chaos, and Baolian Town in space. That is a corner of the future that may happen..."
The doctor in white's eyes opened and closed, revealing endless fantasies.
In an instant, the fantasy in his eyes actually transformed into a real parallel dimension.
puff!
The next second, the great man in white's Buddha's eyes burst open, and golden Buddha's blood spattered out.
It was as if he had touched something extremely terrifying and suffered a counterattack from the other party.
"Well, the mosquitoes are dead, the demon master is dead, but why is Styx still alive? Why isn't he dead?"
The gentleman in white murmured in disbelief.
He didn't care even if the Buddha's eyes were cracked, but he was still haunted by what he saw, and he couldn't let it go until his ninth breath.
"Cause causes effect, effect causes effect. Is there really a great will in the dark that arranges everything that happens and changes?!"
The thoughts of the great master in white turned into billions of heavenly universes, deducing a truth.
puff!
The next moment, before he could deduce any results, a mouthful of blood spurted out in advance.
That was a mouthful of natal blood, the original substance of Da Luo, and the original fruit position of Hong Yuan.
After he spit out a mouthful, the mouthful of blood disappeared directly into nothingness. It was merged into the endless Tao and chaos, and was diluted into nothingness.
For a moment, the man in white didn't dare to deduce it anymore.
Because he knew that he had violated something unknown.
"Everything is happening in this world. I don't know if the birth of the third person in Buddhism is good or bad..."
Giving up on the idea of spying on the avenue, the white-robed master returned his attention to the original point.
"I will wait for him to come and take away my ninth-grade golden lotus. I will give it to him and let him kill animals. Mosquito Taoist and Demon Taoist, even if the variables are endless, you must die. You must die!"
The white-robed master calmly recited murderous words.
Gradually, he closed his eyes and calmed down in his original appearance.
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"The Great Shi Ming King acted rashly and committed murder, did not listen to the law and killed the venerable ones, and did not respect the Buddha's order to cut off the past karma. He should be punished, and he must be severely punished!"
One day later, the Great Ming King Bodhisattva came out of the sutra chanting community and announced the punishment of the Great Shiming King.
However, King Shiming refused to accept the punishment and actually beheaded the Buddha statue in front of the temple. He tore his golden cassock, took off the Buddha ring on his head, and escaped from Lingshan Mountain.
Boom!
On that day, there was Buddha light, divine light, holy light, and spiritual light on Lingshan. They flourished together and turned into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, pressing out from the billions of multiverses to suppress the Great Shiming King.
Apparently it was the Great Ming King Bodhisattva who took action to suppress the scum who defected from Buddhism and bring them back to Lingshan...