On the Lingshan Mountain, the monks were running around in panic, trying to escape the lightning that could be seen everywhere.
The lightning was either deposited or soaring, clinging to the cliffs, trees and grass, and gathering into groups in the air. It rarely came close, like cockleburs clinging to the body, causing horrific damage.
The monks were hard to guard against, as lightning flashed down from thunder clouds above their heads. From time to time, a real dragon would appear in the clouds, and it would open its mouth and bite, or spit out thunder and fire, or even a divine dragon wagging its tail, which could beat thousands of monks to pieces.
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Seeing that the defense line in the mountains was retreating steadily, and the Arhats who fought suffered heavy casualties. Starting from Amosa, some Arhats had fallen. At this time, a senior leader must come forward to be the mainstay and stabilize morale.
"Ashuda, is the immeasurable Ashuda."
The big shot on Lingshan Mountain finally appeared, Wuliang Ashutuo, one of Lord Buddha's right-hand men and the great steward guarding Lingshan Mountain.
Every new monk must learn the Infinite Golden Light Mantra. This incantation comes from the two Ashutos, the Infinite Golden Light. The golden light has returned to the ninth heaven, and the unit Infinite Ashituo is still guarding Lingshan.
He looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, with real dragons moving through them. He put his palms up on his chest and said, "I, Buddha, have mercy."
"How many bronze bells are there on the mountain?"
Chanting sutras and ringing bells every day in Lingshan are daily tasks. If there are one hundred thousand monasteries and temples, there will be one hundred thousand bronze bells.
Because the copper bell was used to resist thunder, a lot of it has been destroyed, and there is still a part left.
Not long after, monks from all over the country finished counting and reported the specific numbers.
"That's enough. The monks will join me in ringing the bell to ward off external demons."
That's right, for Buddhist monks, they can become external demons if they are distracted by their practice, confused in their minds, and influenced by any external factors.
Now, the Nine Heavens' army has invaded Lingshan, which is the external demon that threatens Lingshan.
When the bronze bell rings, in addition to completing homework on time, it also serves to shatter distracting thoughts in the heart and achieve a spotless and pure state of mind.
Infinite Ashituo gave an order, and the bronze bells from all over the Lingshan Mountain began to fall and fell upside down on the ground. Surrounded by monks, they clasped their hands and recited, and what they chanted in their mouths was actually the Infinite Golden Light Mantra for entry.
The extinguished golden light flashed again. In order to avoid the thunderous gaze, the monks had withdrawn the golden light, but now they picked it up again. "Listen to my order."
Wuliang Ashutuo raised his hand, and the golden light condensed in his palm, forming a small pestle. When it saw the wind, it rose up and knocked down the bronze bell in front of him.
Boom.
The ringing of the bell resounded in all directions of Lingshan, and the monks at the top of the mountain and the prisoners at the foot of the mountain were buzzing and shocked.
The clouds surrounding the attack on Lingshan also began to boil, showing signs of being on the verge of collapse.
This bell was the starting point, and copper bells from all over Lingshan rang one after another to join in.
In the blink of an eye, the continuous ringing of the bells formed a chorus, and the thunder in the air caused cracks to appear and begin to break.
Then look at the mountain covered with a layer of lightning, which also shattered and dissipated under the sound of the bell, as if it had been cleaned up by a big broom, with no trace left. As soon as Ashutuo appeared, he immediately reversed the situation, and Lingshan reversed its decline and regained control of the initiative.
Above the clouds, the Thunder Envoy of Heavenly Punishment and the Menglong Guard fell into silence.
"What a great Ashuda, you are indeed extraordinary. I'm here to meet you."
A voice sounded, coming from the direction of the Yaksha army. It was the second leader under the concubine, Wutou Da Yaksha.
Wutou Dayaksha was born into the ghost clan and was naturally restrained by Buddhist techniques, but he actually took the initiative to challenge it.
The golden Asudo smiled and held up his hands, "Please come forward."
It is impossible to say that this battle will be a complete victory, and a general from Jiutian will be subdued, which will severely damage the opponent's morale.
The black-headed Yaksha, wearing armor and holding a double-headed flying fork, walked to the front of the Lingshan Mountain.
The golden light Ashituo forms a seal with his hands respectively, with the left hand fearless and the right hand Vajra.
"Don't you Buddhists have something of your own? All the ghost tribes in the ten directions have been wiped out by you, and not even their names are left?"
He was not born in the Sect of Ghosts, but he was still dissatisfied when he saw what Buddhism had done.
"Buddha saves all sentient beings. Humans and ghosts are all sentient beings. What's the difference between inside and outside the door?"
Wuliang Asituo nodded with a smile, "The Lord Buddha once said that asuras and yakshas should be my Buddha's protectors. Why didn't you surrender early?" The black-headed yaksha shook his head, "Fart, fart."
The golden Asudo smiled and said, "My Buddhist sect also has a Dharma Protector Vajra, which comes from the same origin as you. You might as well talk about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, two burly bodies walked out from behind him. They looked hideous and ugly, retaining a certain amount of ghostly aura but more of the solemnity of Buddha nature, looking down at all living beings from high above.
Wutou Mahayaksha recognized them at a glance, and they were clearly transformed from the great evil ghost.
It seems that Buddhism has also incorporated the essence of ghosts into the name of Dharma Protector Vajra.
"Very good, let me warm you up first."
The black-headed yaksha moved his muscles and bones, and thrust forward with his flying forks.
The two Dharma Protector Vajra that were the targets moved involuntarily, and were actually brought together by the force of his fork, and crashed into the sharp prongs of the flying fork, as if they had thrown themselves into a trap.
"snort!"
"drink!"
The two Dharma Protectors let out two loud roars, causing the air to vibrate. Then they held short pestles and hit the flying forks, causing sparks to fly.
In the first round, there was no winner between the two sides.
Wutou Dayaksha was surprised. He didn't expect Buddhism to have such means. It's no wonder that Lingshan is the foundation. How could he not use something that is at the bottom of the box? "Well done!"
He kicked the inverted flying fork away with his toes. The flying fork flew out again and hit a Dharma Protector Vajra.
The short pestle aimed at the flying fork, but was driven backwards by the huge force of the flying fork.
The black-headed Yaksha raised his arm, which was covered with thick armor and had iron bumps protruding from it. He grabbed it and turned it into a thickened steel whip, which he smashed directly at Lin's other Dharma Protector Vajra.
The first blow knocked the short pestle away, the second hit it on the opponent's head, followed by a series of hard blows.
"Dong dong dong."
The scene was like hammering nails into a wooden board. The Dharma Protector Vajra tried his best to resist, but was hit by the black-headed Yasha, his arms were raised and lowered, and the hammer sank inch by inch, sinking into the depths of the ground.
The short pestle knocked down the flying fork, and another Dharma Protector walked over quickly and hit the black-headed Yaksha on the back, causing fire to fly everywhere.
The black-headed Yasha shook his body a few times, but ignored it and concentrated on dealing with the Dharma Protector in front of him. He didn't turn around to deal with the remaining one until he completely smashed it into the ground without making any sound.
It was so barbaric that both sides watching the battle, friend and foe, were speechless when they saw such a rough and direct confrontation.
Wu Tou Daye once again grabbed the short pestle with one hand, making it impossible for the Dharma Protector Vajra to break away, and then used his remaining hand to pinch the opponent's neck and raise it in the air. Boom!
He raised it high and smashed it down with force. The Protector Vajra tried to break the opponent's wrist, but before he could exert any force, he was lifted up and smashed down again.
After repeating it hundreds of times, the Dharma Protector was smashed into a broken bag and slowly slipped from the hands of Wutou Yasha and fell to the ground.
"Two losers." Wutou Yasha clapped his hands and looked at Wuliang Ashituo, "Are you coming by yourself, or should I go there?