Chapter 2480 Hundreds of scriptures have spiritual meanings, and all the ways compete for the door
The forty-nine skull flesh ball is a complex whole.
[The Nameless One]'s power is unprecedented, and the problems he faces are unprecedented.
For so many years, He has never really solved these problems. The so-called inner saint and outer king are the proof of eternity. But He cannot integrate everything internally and cannot crush everything externally. This is the so-called "there is no saint within and no king outside".
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At this moment, forty-nine heads exploded in succession, and the speed of his resurrection could not keep up with the speed of the explosion. The number of heads was substantially reduced after each breath.
Not only that, the flesh and blood inside the meat ball actually tore itself apart, treating the body as a battlefield, transforming into countless kinds of strange beasts and rising up. They might tear, bite, swallow, or roar. All things have animism and want to be free.
His fantasy came true after he swallowed Huang Weizhen, and Huang Weizhen imbued every bit of his flesh and blood with spirit!
It was this damn method of making his fantasy come true that caused him to hit the wall again and again in the past nearly two years.
He missed many real opportunities, but now after missing those opportunities, he still dare not determine whether it is true or false.
If you come again, you will still miss it!
He almost felt that there was smoke everywhere in his body, and the dilemma of heterogeneous conflicts was just an illusion.
But the fantasy will definitely come true.
There is no difference between fantasy and reality.
What is true? What is false?
He understands the ways of the saints and studies the principles of this world, but he cannot distinguish them!
No more sharing!
Among the heads that were rushing to explode, He chanted scriptures with every head that was ready to die.
"On the day when the Dharma is destroyed, all Buddhas will be silent. As a raft, I will save all sentient beings from misfortune——"
Ninety-eight arms are all tied with Zen seals.
Diamond Seal, Wisdom Seal, Dragon Subduing Seal, Great Power Seal...
All dharmas, all Buddhas, all Bodhisattvas, and all kinds of Brahma seals bind the Buddhaland.
This huge meat ball suddenly became as huge as a mountain.
But after all, he was forcibly suppressed.
The riots in the body continued, and the conflict between flesh and blood became more intense, but in the end it could not break through this fleshy skin.
He seems to have infinite tolerance and can tolerate everything in troubled times. He has tenacity beyond imagination and will never collapse.
"The face of God has always been the face of Buddha, and the truth is also false, and sometimes the false is also true!"
The voice of the [Nameless One] resounded inside the flesh ball, like a drum and thunder from the sky: "Today you have harmed me with the Tao, but you will still succeed with the Tao today!"
He wants to swallow the fake yin and yang relics that Huang Weizhen fantasized about as real relics!
There was no turning back. He boldly moved forward and chose to prove the highest fantasy of the age of saints.
Let’s see if the power of making fantasies come true can be used as a material...to truly become a saint!
The power to make fantasy come true can be fake, but there must also be some real part, otherwise it would be impossible to hide it from him. In other words, Huang Weizhen gave him the fake and also gave him the real! The flesh and blood in his body
The bitter fruit of self-relief of the spirit and body, as long as it can be suppressed and swallowed, is nothing more than a Yin-Yang relic.
As long as he digests the yin and yang relics and reconciles the sutras in the body before Huang Weizhen completely separates this body, he still has a chance to achieve the "Holy Ksitigarbha Buddha".
This is of course extremely risky, but it is also a great journey.
Boom!
Inside this ball of flesh, thunder sounded like the beginning of the world.
What disappeared seems to have returned.
The dead seem to be resurrected.
Everything is annihilated and repeated.
The universe comes and goes in Him!
The collapsed power in his body actually gathered together, and the fierce conflicts gradually merged. His body became quieter and quieter, and moved towards an unprecedented level.
But just at the critical point of leaping or not, Ksitigarbha raised his compassionate Buddha eyes and said -
"Zen is me, and I am emptiness."
[The Nameless One]'s infinite power originally had two parts, one part supported his multi-headed and multi-armed flesh ball body, and the other part was collected by Ksitigarbha and returned to the Pure Land, and also invaded this Pure Land.
At this moment, the infinite power that was plundering and filling the pure land unexpectedly disappeared! The power belonging to the [Unknown One] lost its target and support in an instant, like a bird that was detached from the net, exploding into countless lightning bolts, like a thunder snake.
The sky is turbulent.
What the silver snakes in the sky describe is a desperate dilemma.
If Ksitigarbha does not exist, where does the "Holy Ksitigarbha Buddha" come from?
The Ksitigarbha, whose appearance is Tian Anping's appearance, appears before his eyes, seemingly illusory and illusory, present and empty.
Although the ninety-eight arms on the huge flesh ball have the Brahma seal, there is nothing in their palms, and what they hold is empty!
Ksitigarbha's warm Sanskrit voice sounded again: "The layman knows the Dharma of the world and is familiar with ancient and modern Zen, so he dares to realize it with the Holy Buddha. But where is the Dharma of the world, and for whom does the Zen of ancient and modern times exist? Do you know - "Three Jewels Tathagata Sutra"
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Rumble of thunder, eternal dilemma.
"Zen?"
"Law!"
Amidst such roaring sounds, the only thirteen heads left on the huge meat ball are moving along the mysterious fate. To find the cause and the effect, read the Three Treasures!
Behind Huang Weizhen, sentient beings like old monks jumped out, clasped their palms together, and chanted in a loud voice: "It should be indestructible, and it will end in the sky..."
Take this chance!
Jiang Wang had already been deeply involved in this battle, and was not afraid of entangled with the "Unknown One" again. Therefore, he stepped forward and preached the sutra before doing the rituals. He would bear the consequences of his evil deeds.
This is also a genuine sutra, personally transmitted by the Three Jewels Bodhisattva.
The "Three Jewels Tathagata Sutra" is a sutra that is constantly growing and has not yet been completed.
It is accompanied by the pure etiquette of being born with the Tao.
However, in the past two years when he was chased by Huang Weizhen, [The Nameless One] failed to re-read this sutra.
He wants to unite the Dharma of all dharma and seek to become a holy Buddha.
But the Pure Land is empty, Ksitigarbha is absent, and the sutras are incomplete!
Those ninety-eight arms were raised into the air in despair.
Ninety-eight kinds of ever-changing Zen seals cannot form the method of the Three Jewels.
Like a stone statue that has been lifted for millions of years, it can only withstand wind and frost through time, and there is a huge feeling of loneliness!
[The Nameless One] had a moment of sluggishness, and he could understand the so-called "Three Jewels Tathagata Sutra" with just one thought.
But no one would give Him a second thought.
I saw a red dragon robe flying across the sky, and the Great Chu Emperor's sword seemed to have cut a complete sword arch in the sky above the mountain-like meat ball.
This bridge in the world cannot be crossed.
That indescribable voice declared: "You order obscene sacrifices, which will destroy the incense!"
This great Chu hegemony!
Gods and Buddhas are also under the authority of the king!
He derogated the so-called "holy Tibetan Buddha" as an evil god and worshiped him, and ordered his incense to be extinguished.
Stab——
The defense line of [The Nameless One] has been torn through! The efforts related to the Holy Buddha have been completely destroyed!
There was an extremely clear crack on the surface of this huge meat ball. It was like a deep trench cracking in the earth, opening into the door of hell.
Thumping~
Countless strange birds, with human faces and bird bodies, wings carrying thunder and electric beaks... With their feathers and wings spread out, they came out of this door and soared freely in the sky.
Some sing, "Go out with a big laugh", or lament, "The grass and trees are shaking"... Hundreds of sutras are walking in spirit, and all paths are rushing out of the door.
Everything He swallowed in the past time was vomited out in the most painful way!
The skin of the huge meat ball became extremely shriveled in an instant, and then fell down soft and wrinkled.
It's like an overly large robe hanging on a skinny body.
The bulge covered by the flesh-skin robe actually had a vague human shape.
The omnipresent Emperor Chu stood in front of this human figure, confronting it: "I have read the book a hundred times without seeing it, and recited it thousands of times without getting tired. The three frosts, the white old man, the decayed knowledge, and the old classics are often given to me.
I opened EMI, how can I be the only one with the same story?!"
He held the Emperor Sword in his hand and slashed vertically with his sword without any tricks!
"You have falsely claimed that you 'know one hundred schools of thought' and now you have gone through all the schools of thought. Let's see which part of your 'original scripture' is it! Submit it to me!"
Although the fate of the saints has changed, the thoughts of the saints have never disappeared.
All the hegemonic countries in history have used hundreds of schools of thought. Even the country of Taoism and the great central scene did not shy away from Confucianism and Legalism, and used both military and military skills.
Therefore, it is said that "the emperor is watching, and no one can avoid it."
No one represents today's era better than the six hegemonic emperors!
They are the pinnacle of human centralization, the embodiment of the will of the national system, and the strongest in the current of the times.
In front of the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword of Emperor Chu Xiong Ji, the wrinkled flesh-skin robe was cut open like this, and the shadow that shrouded the past era was like this, splitting the curtain, finally revealing an unusually rugged figure inside.
's naked body.
His face is rugged, and many years of wind and frost have blurred His spirit and style, leaving only the wind and frost on His face.
Such a strong man, after peeling off hundreds of scriptures, stood there hunched over. His spine was so curved and his shoulders were so low, as if he could not bear his history or shoulder his responsibilities.
His chest is rugged and thin, and the bones are arranged like a stone tablet.
The Taoist text is embossed on it, and there are clearly words, and the word is -
"The Greatest Holy Sutra"!
This scripture is translated into the original version, and the redundancy has been cut away to reveal the truth, and there are no empty words in it.
Is He really on the right path?
The body of Tao actually ends up with this sutra.
"Apocrypha!" Emperor Chu scolded, raising his sword and stabbing forward!
As the saying goes, falsehood is not true, falsehood is false, and true is also false.
What's more, the real "Dacheng and the Holy Sutra" cannot exist at all, and the Dacheng and the Holy One have never really appeared.
If this sutra really exists, it can only be a false sutra, a wrong sutra, and reading it will lead you astray.
The emperor of Chu ordered a straight sword to tell the truth from the false. With one strike of the sword, the scriptures, which looked like a stone tablet, were like shadows in the water, which rippled open.
Daowen reunited, but his name was revealed——
"Treatise on Two Instruments and Five Elements"!
There was an uproar in Zhanghua Taichung.
"The work of the Ghost Saint Zou Huiming who established the Tao!"
"The lost classics of the Yin-Yang True Sage have perished together with the Yin-Yang True Sage. Today, only three fragments of the chapters survive, two of them are in Daluo Mountain, and one is in Shushan..."
"This is the fundamental scripture of the Yin Yang family!"
"The [Nameless One] hiding in the Fallen Immortal Forest is actually Zou Huiming from the Age of Saints!?"
In people's discussions and various looks, the ghostly aura of yin and yang is floating in the air.
The rickety figure, wrapped in a long wrinkled leather robe, hung in the sky above Abi Ghost Cave. He glanced down at his sternum, which was like a stone tablet, and said with some loneliness: "I have been like this for so many years.
Has it passed?"
"Yes, I will shed all my blood today." The Emperor of Chu did not talk nonsense to him at all, and was too lazy to care about his injuries. Every breath of the battle at this moment consumed the power of Chu's country. The sword pierced his belly.
, nailed Him into the cliff of the ghost cave again.
Although the emperor's intimidation subdued Liuhe, the battle was also painful and painful.
Gather the power of the country and spend all your money, but use the power of the country like sand!
The rickety [Unknown One] really looks like a mummy, as if it was hung on a cliff after death and dried for many years.
In such a miserable state, it seems that Emperor Chu is somewhat aggressive and cruel.
Having shattered the incomprehensible state and cut off the body with infinite power, the [Nameless One] at this moment is probably the real Him.
His body hangs down naturally, and his long fleshy robe sticks to the cliff.
Both hands and feet are weak.
But beneath the wrinkled eyelids, He had a pair of bright eyes, and He used these eyes to look at Xiong Ji.
He said weakly: "As the emperor of a country, you are responsible for the responsibility of the country. You should not take risks with your own life and take the risk. You should not be so rude and lose your dignity. If the emperor does not do his job, the world will be in trouble. The emperor
If you lose your etiquette, how can you establish your authority?"
Xiong Ji opened his five fingers, pressed his face, pressed his head against the cliff, then pulled out the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword from his abdomen, and slowly inserted it into his throat: "Behead a transcendent being.
, Chuanshou Jiubian. I don’t think there is any more profound majesty than this.”
He added: "——Don't move, you will suffer less this way. I will be relatively more graceful."
This is a standard execution posture.
Obviously, today's Emperor Chu is very good at killing people and has a certain sense of ritual.
"Hey...Okay." [The Nameless One] really couldn't listen to the advice and allowed the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword to slaughter his body.
Even if he has been skinned and killed in this state, he will not be killed quickly.
Although the throat is penetrated, the sound is still transmitted.
At this moment He said: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good!"
"The opening up of today's era has been laid out by us. I also participated in the conception of the concept of the national system - back then I said that the five virtues have an end and are for the longevity of the country. We control the world and use power instead of virtue, which has violated
It has exceeded our expectations back then. It makes me...very regretful."
He sighed: "You can kill me, but you don't have to be so cruel. It is true that you are worthy of the world, but you should not be despicable and detached. It takes a hundred years for an emperor to appear, and it takes three thousand years for Huang Weizhen to appear. How many years does it take for me to appear?"
"What is the end of the Five Virtues!?" Xiong Ji chuckled: "Withered bones in the graves and mummified corpses under the sword, I want to let you govern the country? How can there be any rotation of the Five Virtues, given by destiny! There are only those with virtues who live in the world, and those without virtues live in the world.
He will lose the world."
"What is virtuous? To govern the country and the people at home, to defend the enemy from outside and to punish foreign aggression! To govern others to live and work in peace and contentment, to sing and dance in peace, isn't that called virtue? If you kill them, their heads will be rolling, no matter how detached they are, you will have your own country!"
The Red Phoenix Emperor Sword penetrated the throat of the transcendent figure in front of him, cutting all the way down the throat.
This process is not easy, but Chu Tianzi is very patient.
The red dragon robe and the blood-stained flesh robe are like two flags hanging in Abi Ghost Cave.
One side is yang, the other side is yin, one side declares the present, and the other side cherishes the past.
Both Ksitigarbha and Huang Weizhen stood on the edge of Abi Ghost Cave, one on the left and one on the right. Each of them destroyed his roots and cut off his path, leaving no possibility for him to escape.
It is indeed a desperate situation!
How could one have imagined in advance that a transcendent being as good at hiding as he is could be forced to this point?
[The nameless man]'s eyes were filled with confusion for a moment: "You all consider yourself a righteous man, and killing me is a righteous act. Either for the country, for the family, for the sake of relatives and friends, or for the sake of the common people!"
He smiled sadly: "I have done nothing to harm the world, so why kill me to save the common people?!"
"If you want to talk about your difficulties now - ha." Xiong Ji sneered: "I will find the process of killing you very boring!"
[The Nameless One] said weakly: "Although I have been hiding in the Meteor Immortal Forest for so many years, have I ever done anything evil that harmed the human race? The only time I took action was when Zuo Xiao vowed to destroy the Meteor Immortal Forest and cut off my foundation. Other than that.
Besides, have I done anything on my own initiative?"
There was gradually a hint of sadness in His voice: "I don't think the world is evil, but the world hates me so much!"
"I haven't listened to you for these words for a long time, and I haven't explained them for so many years -" Xiong Ji said, not feeling relieved. While continuing to dissect his body, he grabbed his face, pressed his head and banged it against the cliff.
!"I have used the power of the country to carry the Emperor's Sword, and here I am arguing with you!?"
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
[The Nameless One]'s head repeatedly collided with the cliff of the ghost cave, and he seemed to wake up a little.
He felt the process of his own death in such embarrassment.
Then he grinned and smiled: "You are right, I always like to talk about right and wrong, but the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and the person who is about to die is neither wrong nor right!"
He sighed, and then said: "I am a frivolous and indulgent person! When I was young, I spoke freely. People called me 'the teeth of the universe', saying that when my teeth were opened, the entire universe was inside. I was always boasting!"
"At that time, I had an arrogant idea, and the more I suffered, the more it took root and sprouted. In the darkest period of my life, it rained heavily that day, and thunder broke the tree with a life span of 100,000 years.
On Wuyuan Ridge, in a state where his soul was almost dying, he proposed the idea of Dacheng Shengsheng!"
"There was only one friend beside me that day, who came to save me. After hearing my dying thoughts, he helped me up and just told me to go home."
"I sat up with only one soul left. I died that day. I was too injured and could not be saved. My body rotted in the soil, and I followed the path of ghost cultivating from then on."
"I am the first heavenly ghost in the world who has cultivated himself. The only heavenly ghosts before me are those who are born. At first, they regarded me as an evil ghost, and I am the one who surrenders ghosts everywhere, but later... they all called me
'Ghost Saint'."
"A holy name must not only have cultivation beyond the peak, but also have the knowledge to establish a sect and the dedication to be respected by others. I passed down the Yin and Yang theory to the world, and also created various methods of ghost cultivation. It is both ghost saint and Yin Yang.
In the name of the True Saint, I have made a contribution to this world?"
His failing eyes looked at the people in front of him: "Should be better than you."
"Bu Lian made a mistake, and he will inevitably die. Xue Gui violated the law and his body was torn apart in Jiangnan!" Xiong Ji looked at him coldly: "It's too late to boast now!"
Too many Chu people have been buried in the Fallen Immortal Forest.
He had long decided to cut down the forest. Regardless of the identity, origin, or cultivation of the mysterious being, he must die.
This is the current world, today we are in the southern realm.
Not to mention just a saint from the era of saints, even if the Eight Wise Ministers from ancient times are resurrected and have brought trouble to the Southern Territory for so many years, the law of Chu should be punished, and as the emperor of Chu, he must be killed!
"Death is not a very terrible thing." [The Nameless Man] slowly chewed on the process of death: "What is truly terrible is the death of ideals, the things that you sacrifice everything for, and fight for your whole life, and finally disintegrate into smoke, and things can't be done anymore.
become."
"I'm not taking credit, I'm just regretting it."
"Where did I just say it?" He asked.
"When it comes to your contribution to this world, it should be far greater than ours." Ksitigarbha looked at Him compassionately, indicating that he was willing to listen, and said: "I agree with this for the time being. Because I haven't had time to do anything yet."
"No." [The Nameless One] was held down and unable to shake his head, so he blinked: "I said Wuyun Ridge."
"Wu Yun Ling?" Ksitigarbha was very interested and willing to know more about Him.
Of course, this "willingness" is not very warm.
Those who still want to understand Him at this moment certainly have a greater desire than to kill.
But the nameless man seemed to be immersed in his past and didn't mind. He just smiled, which was particularly sad: "No one thought that a delusion I had when I was young would later become our only hope..."
He suddenly raised his head, and in an instant he lifted Chu Tianzi's five-finger cage. Although it was immediately pressed down again, it was also a manifestation of hard struggle, as if reenacting the past, the process was of course difficult, but the result was still the same.
It is powerless: "You have no idea what the truly terrible enemy is!"
Xiong Ji focused on killing Him and stopped talking to Him. He cut away the foundation of His existence with one sword after another.
And he continued: "Zhuge Yixian, didn't you ask me earlier?"
"You ask a transcendent being, what else can you get from the legacy of saints..."
"Hehehe..." He laughed sadly: "Do you also want to know why the era of the saints disappeared, why the saints were ordered to be here, and why this period of history was buried?"
Zhang Huatai shines in the sky.
Every word about Him has been repeatedly washed away in the information galaxy. All members of Zhanghuatai work together to distinguish the authenticity, verify the origin, and pursue the truth.
First, the stars surged, and then Zhuge Yi's aging voice sounded. In a sense, he had completed his work and then came to satisfy his curiosity.
Wise people always have to fight against their thirst for knowledge.
But Zhuge Yi first just said: "I am old and can only wait for you to die. If you have time to explain this clearly before you die completely, I don't mind listening to a word or two."
[The Unnamed Man] said weakly: "I was also thinking about why I have to say this. Now I understand - you are an extremely smart person, and I still have feelings for this world. I hope I can give you a little hint. Not only
It’s just you. Here are the most romantic people in Chu, here are the most talented people of our time, and there are also transcendent people like Ksitigarbha…”
He smiled: "I still have hope for this world..."
"Oh." Douzhao said at this moment: "Then you are so great."
In response to Douzhao's ridicule, [The Nameless One] only gave a tolerant smile. Like the sages of the past, he left behind expectations for the future. He tolerated the unruliness of the genius.
He said: "Back then, Xiong Yizhen was just a little baby, and he took you guys to marry Jinlan at Jiaowu Mountain. I knew you were very smart at that time. Zhuge Yixian, you were the smartest one among that group of people.
I wanted to see how long a smart person like you could be subordinated to others... I didn't expect it would last so many years."
"I am impressed by Xiong Yizhen. But before the coming future, his ambitions and everything about him are meaningless."
"And all your wisdom, Zhuge Yixian, was wasted on defending these meaningless things."
"I hide in the corner of this world and look at the world. Over the years, I have seen too many magnificent people who were brilliant for a while and then died like withered flowers."
"None of them can change history."
"You can't really save the world."
"Save the human world?" Ksitigarbha only became really interested at this time: "Is there anything in the human world that needs to be saved, and how do you plan to save it?"
"Maybe I should kill you first." [The Nameless One] said.
His voice was neither murderous nor weak, but had a stubborn seriousness to it.
This kind of seriousness makes people feel... if He can kill Ksitigarbha now, it must be the most right thing to do.
Ksitigarbha clasped his palms together and sighed: "Beings that cannot understand each other is really a kind of sadness. Perhaps our love for this world has completely opposite expressions."
People are cut off by swords, and words are of no use. No matter how sharp your words are, they are not as profound as a knife cutting your body. [The Nameless One] understands this truth very well. He just took a deep look at Jizo and stopped talking to him. Instead, he continued:
"Concealing that period of history is a decision made by all of us."
"The 'we' I say are a group of like-minded people in the era of saints, and they are also the ' saints ' you respect."
"So even the transcendent people who have lived through those years cannot know the truth of that matter."
"I can't name that horrible thing."
"It's not that I don't want to-"
"It can't be."
"There is no power."
"I can't reach those things yet. So I don't express my feelings in every sentence, and I don't express my feelings in words."
"Only when I truly become the Greatest Saint can I uncover that terror and truly save the world."
Two lines of bloody tears slid down His wrinkled cheeks.
He actually cried!
He shed tears and said with great sadness: "And you are ruining it all!"
There are 6k in this chapter, of which 2k are the addition of (1/3) from the Grand Alliance "Tushan Shagugan"