Chapter 1992 Nianhua smiles, breaking all methods!
Kassapa broke the "closed-mouthed Zen" and destroyed decades of Taoism before he used the six-character mantra.
In this field, he is invincible.
Unexpectedly, now, Ye Fan used the "Shaking Drum Technique" to simulate the thunderous sound of the infinite chaotic divine thunder. Not only did it break his magical power, the terrifying thunderous sound also engulfed him.
"Ahhh!"
Kasyapa let out a heart-rending scream, like the roar of a wild beast, resounding throughout the entire realm.
The terrifying sound of thunder raged for more than half a minute before it stopped.
Looking up [ Update soon ], I saw Kasyapa, who had been so arrogant just now, but now his skin was torn, his body was covered in blood, and he had no idea how many bones in his body were broken, it was horrible to look at.
Because of the extreme pain, his face was extremely hideous, and there was no mercy at all, as if he was possessed by a demon.
"Devil, you are so cruel, how dare you hurt me!" Kasyapa gritted his teeth, extremely angry.
"Devil?"
Hearing this title, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Since entering the ruins, I have killed the Demon Wolf King and subdued the Green Dragon King, but I have never harmed a single civilian! A few days ago, the three major monster clans came out in full force, and the entire White Emperor
The city is facing annihilation! If it weren’t for me, hundreds of thousands of people would have died long ago!”
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! Kassapa, please do the math. How many levels of pagodas have I built? Compared with you, I am the real holy Buddha. Your Prajna Temple should just erect a statue of me and a monument."
Worship day and night and recite my name!"
"Shut up! Heretic, you are a big heretic!"
Kasyapa's eyes were spitting fire, he glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and roared: "Today, even if you ruin the practice of this life, I will kill you, the devil!!!"
As he spoke, a look of determination flashed in Kasyapa's eyes, as if he had made a death plan.
"Three thousand karma fires will burn my remaining body!"
"How joyful is life, and how painful is death?"
"For good, eliminate evil and only bring light."
"Joy and sorrow all return to dust."
While speaking, Kasyapa's body burned with blazing flames, which was the legendary Three Thousand Karmic Fires.
In an instant, Kasyapa was surrounded by karma fire, but there was no expression of pain on his face. Instead, he looked pious, looked at the western sky, and continued to speak:
"Kasyapa, a disciple of Prajna Temple, begs the Lord to appear and send down infinite magic power to subjugate demons and eliminate all sins in the world!"
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from the top of Kasyapa's head, shooting straight into the sky.
Correspondingly, a beam of light also descended from the western sky and landed squarely on Kasyapa's head.
The two beams of light connected together, and an aura that was thicker than a mountain, wider than the sea, stronger than the wind, and more majestic than the gods and Buddhas in the sky suddenly appeared in the field.
At this moment, Kasyapa seemed to have become a bridge between the worlds of heaven and earth, and the space around him was shaken, with faint signs of collapse.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Suddenly, eighteen huge golden shadows appeared behind Kasyapa, each one showing a different shape.
Some sit upright on the dragon's body, thoughtful, calm and self-respecting.
Some ride on tigers, are enlightened by the Dharma, are powerful but not angry, and are outstanding in their Taoism.
Some ride elephants, some hold towers, some lift bowls, and some meditate...
"This...this is the legendary Eighteen Arhats?!"
In Baidi City, someone immediately recognized the origins of these eighteen phantoms.
The so-called Arhat refers to a saint who can cut off all worries, reach the state of Nirvana, no longer suffer from the cycle of life and death, has perfect cultivation, has the virtue to guide all living beings to do good, and is worthy of being supported by humans and heaven.
It is said that there are eighteen Arhats in the world, who live forever in the world and protect the righteous Dharma. They are the highest achievement achieved by the Buddha's enlightened disciples.
Now, Kasyapa did not hesitate to give up the hard work of this life and stir up the fire of karma to summon these eighteen Arhats.
Although it is just a shadow, the divine power contained in it is enough to shock the world, no one can match it!
The art of "inviting gods" is a very profound magical power even among the nine ancient sects.
Using the power of the mortal body, he communicates with the gods in the underworld and lowers his shadow.
And this legendary Arhat is obviously a more powerful existence than the ninth level true immortal who transcends the tribulation, and has exceeded the limit that this plane can bear.
Even if the real body does not come, these phantoms only have one percent of the power of Arhat, but in the mortal world, they are still existences that can destroy the heaven and earth, and are extremely terrifying.
However, the arrival of the Eighteen Arhats is not the end, but just the beginning.
Soon, four more majestic figures appeared in the sky in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
There is a man from the east, wearing white armor and holding a pipa.
There is a man in the south, wearing green armor and holding a sword.
A man from the west, wearing red armor, with a red dragon wrapped around his hand.
There is a man from the north, wearing green armor and holding an umbrella.
Every figure exudes a shining golden light, just like the God of War coming to the world. It is solemn and sacred, standing in the mountains and mountains, with the power to frighten the evil spirits from all directions and destroy the demons from all directions.
"The king of state holding in the east, the king of growth in the south, the king of broad eyes in the west, and the king of hearing in the north!"
"These are the legendary Four Heavenly Kings!"
The Four Heavenly Kings, also known as the "Four Vajras", are the four gods among the twenty heavens. They possess great divine power and have a higher status than the Eighteen Arhats.
After the four heavenly kings appeared, countless golden figures appeared in the sky thousands of miles high, densely packed and covering the sky and the sun.
Three thousand bhikshunis!
In terms of the power of individual individuals, they are far inferior to the Eighteen Arhats and the Four Heavenly Kings, but the power of three thousand bhikkhunis is superimposed together, and the brilliant golden light surges like a tide, lighting up the heaven and earth, just like in the legend.
The arrival of the Buddha Realm is enough to purify the world.
"Crash!"
Kassapa's body is still burning with three thousand karma fires, and he will not survive for long. He will definitely die today.
However, his face was filled with an ecstatic smile, his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you can break my domain, but how can you resist these gods and Buddhas?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Eighteen Arhats, Four Heavenly Kings, and three thousand bhikkhunis in the sky seemed to have received instructions and came to attack Ye Fan from all directions.
"Ho ho ho!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The roar shook the heavens and earth.
That incomparably huge momentum was enough to suppress Jiutian and sweep across the three realms. Not to mention Ye Fan, even hundreds of millions of living beings would be completely destroyed.
When a monk's strength reaches a certain level, he can become an enemy of a country by himself!
But now, what Ye Fan is facing is not the power of a country, but the entire Buddhist world.
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"No, the young master is in danger!" Hu Xiangxiang's face turned pale and she couldn't help but clenched her fists, extremely worried.
"What to do? Kasyapa burns his life and attracts the Buddhas from the Animated Heaven to descend. It is ten times more terrifying than the siege of the three demon clans!" Yue Linfeng's face was extremely solemn, with large beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was extremely anxious.
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"In this case, even if we all attack together, it won't help. We can only trust the master!" King Qingjiao said.
At this moment, even Ye Fan felt unprecedented pressure.
Although he still has many top-notch trump cards, such as the Wuxiang Sword, the Cauldron of Creation, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, etc.
But the gods and Buddhas filling the sky are not real bodies, but phantoms!
Even if three thousand bhikshunis are killed, thirty thousand, three hundred thousand, three million will be born again... endlessly.
If we don't solve the problem fundamentally, we will definitely lose today.
At the critical moment.
Ye Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a verse came to his mind, and he blurted out:
"This is what I heard: All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in dreams, like dew and like electricity. This should be viewed as such!"
What Ye Fan recited was the scriptures in the Diamond Sutra.
In this passage, dreams, illusions, bubbles, shadows, dew, lightning, etc. are used to describe the impermanence of all phenomena in the world.
All dharma that relies on causes and conditions are like dreams, like shadows in foam, as unpredictable as mist, impermanent, and at the same time changing as fast as lightning.
The dependent origin of all phenomena will manifest various phenomena, and after ordinary people perceive the phenomenon, they will conceptualize the phenomenon in the process of perception, and then when they recall the concept of perception, this concept will be materialized by instinct.
This process is what Buddhism calls the five aggregates. All dharmas have no self or self. This instinct is the so-called self-grasping.
The karmic obstacles are purified, the ultimate solution appears, and the karmic obstacles are covered. No matter how eloquent the Bodhisattva is, it is difficult to integrate this ultimate meaning into the continuity of ordinary people.
Therefore, everything in front of you is just a passing cloud. Don't be obsessed with appearances and let your nature be bound by external things.
Following Ye Fan's passage, extremely strange changes took place in the venue.
The four heavenly kings, eighteen arhats, and three thousand bhikkhunis who were originally shining with golden light suddenly became blurry, the light on their bodies dimmed a lot, and the culling speed also slowed down.
The gods and Buddhas filling the sky are all phantoms, not real!
It was only summoned by Kasyapa's domain and the fact that Kasyapa burned his body with karma fire as a price.
Now, Ye Fan is reciting this passage to let himself see through the illusion and gain insight into the reality!
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"How is it possible? Boy, your understanding of Buddhism is actually better than mine?!"
Kasyapa's pupils shrank sharply, with an expression of disbelief. Huge waves arose in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
For thousands of years, Kasyapa has been the most outstanding genius of Prajna Temple, with extraordinary birth and unparalleled understanding.
Even the abbot said that in a few decades, the mantle can be handed over to Kasyapa and he will be in charge of the entire Prajna Temple.
By that time, Kasyapa will be the youngest leader among the nine ancient sects.
Who would have thought that now, Ye Fan just said a verse, which implied the truth of the world, making the gods and Buddhas he summoned at the cost of his life become a bit dim.
"Boy, even if your understanding is unparalleled, it's already too late! You can delay it for a while, but you can't delay it for a lifetime! I will watch you fall into the eighteenth level of hell with my own eyes, and you will never be reincarnated!"
Kasyapa's voice was full of resentment, and his brain was completely blinded by hatred.
At this time, Ye Fan's body emitted a faint light, as bright as the moon, crystal clear and brilliant. Compared with Kasyapa, Ye Fan looked like a holy Buddha.
Looking at the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Ye Fan slowly said:
"There are flowers in front of the Buddha, famous night-blooming cereus!"
"It takes a thousand years to bud, a thousand years to bud, and a thousand years to bloom!"
"Thank you at the snap of a finger, and you will be blooming in an instant!"
Ye Fan's speech was neither fast nor slow, nor was he flattering or insulting, as if he didn't even pay attention to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
There was also a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his right hand, making a flowery gesture.
Immediately afterwards, between the thumb and index finger of his right hand, a blue and white fairy flower bloomed out of thin air. The flower was round in shape, like a full moon.
Seen from a distance, the white flowers seem to be rolled up into thousands of piles, with an auspicious air lingering around them.
These words are exactly the epiphyllum that appears once every three thousand years in Buddhist legend.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The next moment, the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas, all shaking.
Holding a flower and smiling, it will defeat all kinds of magic! bdshare();