Reference 3178 Lingshan Apocalypse, Nine Lotus Gathering
In the void, one after another thunder surged, the surrounding heaven and earth began to vibrate, wind and sand swept past, and the illusion of the Great Thunder Sound Temple became turbulent at this moment.
Three years passed quietly; three years passed, and Lingshan fell silent.
In the sky, demonic energy is overwhelming, sand and rocks are flying, dark clouds are everywhere, thunder and lightning are roaring, and the sky is roaring.
"How could this happen? Is there something going on in this void?"
Someone murmured, with fear in their eyes.
"Is it difficult to say whether the environment of the Great Leiyin Temple is going to be destroyed? I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here for too long."
Everyone's heart is filled with worries, but their mission has never been completed. Otherwise, who would want to stay in this dangerous place?
"Let me tell you, something big is going to happen in the illusion of the Great Thunder Sound Temple. The celestial phenomena will change dramatically. This is a sign of great misfortune."
"It's hard to say, but Yanling Mountain is at the foot of Buddhism. Even if the Buddhist world is destroyed, the entire Western China is still dominated by Buddhism. In the illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple, there are such strange and gloomy celestial phenomena. It is true.
It shouldn’t be.”
Throughout the illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple, countless people looked up at the sky. How could this incredible celestial phenomenon not shock people?
The demonic energy is overwhelming and spreading for thousands of miles. No one knows what kind of things emerge under this strange celestial phenomenon.
The peaks of demonic energy gathered into pillars, clouds and mist arose, and chaos arose one after another.
A long-haired man with a black lotus at his feet, dressed in black, holding a thunderbolt in one hand and a black lotus in the other.
"How many years have passed, how many years have passed, and I finally came back..."
The long-haired man said lightly, with endless vicissitudes and indifference in his eyes. His appearance seemed to be in compliance with God's will.
Penetrating through the layers of black clouds, the long-haired man's gaze was like a torch, and the black light surged directly at the foot of Yanling Mountain.
In the entire illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple, all the ancient temples slowly turned into ashes at this moment. It is not known whether they were blown away by the wind and sand or eroded by the years.
"How long will it take for you to wake up?"
Qingxuan looked at Monk Ba Zhe in the ancient palace, with his back turned to him, and murmured, feeling nothing but worry in his heart. Monk Ba Zhe had not made the slightest movement in several years, and lit the green lantern that burned the ancient Buddha.
Qingxuan had no choice but to wait silently, hoping that the overlord monk would wake up soon.
During this period of time, her whole heart had been focused on Monk Ba Zhe. She had narrowly escaped death several times, but she had no regrets. She only hoped that Monk Ba Zhe would wake up soon.
She doesn't care whether he is a reincarnated living Buddha or a demon in troubled times, as long as he lives well, he is better than anything else. Those guys tried their best to kill the overlord monk and seize the god-suppressing monument in his hand. Every time,
They all survived in desperate situations. Without Jiang Chen, they might have died several times, but now, Jiang Chen's appearance has given Monk Ba Zhe greater confidence and hope.
But is Jiang Chen really still alive? She doesn't know that if Jiang Chen dies, perhaps Monk Ba Zhe will really fall into madness.
In a dilapidated ancient temple, a man wearing a monk's robe slowly moved his palms, uttering obscure Buddhist chants one after another. There was a peaceful atmosphere around him, and the thunderstorm around him came in a moment. In the distance,
Storms and clouds gathered together, but to him, they had no impact at all.
The person in the ancient palace is Monk Overlord. He is sitting firmly on the futon. The ancient palace in front of him has become the last refuge, because all the temples have been wiped out, except Monk Overlord.
This temple still exists.
"One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata. When spring comes, the flowers become green, and when autumn comes, the leaves fall. Infinite prajna, the mind is at ease, and the movement and stillness are natural."
Monk Tyrant murmured, and slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, the surrounding ancient temples finally turned into flying sand and disappeared around Monk Tyrant. The Buddha in that ancient temple was born for him, for him.
destroyed.
The moment Monk Tyrant raised his head, he seemed to see many figures and beliefs that were extremely familiar to him from the void.
Monk Tyrant's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly:
"Those who have no self, those who realize the emptiness, those who have no freedom, should regard themselves as gods, have no mind, no achievements, and no Buddha. They should regard years as years, infinite years, no obstruction, no turmoil, no existence of life and death. Once it comes,
, then it will be safe.”
Above the demonic clouds, the black lotus rotated, the heavens rolled, and the long-haired man laughed three times, full of arrogance.
"Hahaha, once it comes, let's take care of it. The flowers will float and the water will flow. If I don't become a demon, why should I ask for it!"
"If everything is too late, fate will inevitably end early. Everything has a certain fate and a certain fate. Why do you have to stick to one mind?"
Monk Bazhe said calmly.
"Then I want you to be cut into thousands of pieces, and I want you to fall into reincarnation forever. Why wouldn't you be willing to do that?"
The long-haired man traveled through the sky and met the Monk Tyrant, eye to eye.
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I don't control reincarnation, who will control reincarnation."
Monk Bazhe said.
"Hahaha, good, good! I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to be in charge of reincarnation!"
The long-haired man smiled proudly into the sky, his eyes were extremely cold. He could not see anyone, but he could see himself in the void.
Monk Tyrant raised his eyes and shook his head helplessly, with a hint of sigh.
"Amitabha, among those who live with greed, anger, joy, anger, and evil, joy, sorrow, resentment, and jealousy, who can achieve the Buddha's body?"
Monk Tyrant murmured, but at this moment, the endless demonic energy in the void swept across the sky and turned into huge black dragons, with dragon roars in formation, dragon eyes like fire, and dragon claws, thousands of them.
The fierce dragon formed by the steaming demonic energy crushed down, the void was shattered, the sky collapsed, and the entire Great Thunder Sound Temple illusion seemed to be on the verge of collapse at this moment.
"Monk! Let's go!!!"
Qingxuan's eyes were about to burst, and he roared, but was dissipated by the endless black dragon's energy. Everything between heaven and earth was swaying, dragons and tigers were leaping, wreaking havoc in the sky.
Monk Tyrant sat firmly on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and he murmured.
"The one who gave birth to me in the sky and the one who nourished me in the earth is the great road; the one who rises to the sky and realizes my heart is the Buddha's heart. The spirit of Lingshan turns into the apocalypse, and the white lotus is born on the top of Puji."
Monk Bazhe muttered in a low voice, neither happy nor sad. At that moment, the land under his feet on the Lingshan Mountain was filled with golden light. Above his head, the seven-colored glass and nine-color golden lotus were released, making the light dazzling.
"The apocalypse in Lingshan Mountain, the nine lotus gathering at the top, you are finally back."
The long-haired man said indifferently, with a hint of anger in his eyes. Tens of millions of black dragons were instantly washed away under the halo of colorful glass, and the sky above the illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple became clear again.