Chapter 1132: Buddhist magic test, Fuxi casts a sword
pain!
The pain was indescribable, as if a fist had hit my brain hard.
That was a real spiritual level trauma that was almost tangible!
The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched, and then he fell to the ground with his head in his arms and rolled over. The dragon beast over there finally seemed to be an afterthought, or maybe even the true spirit had been beaten to a dull point by this tragic Leo Laola.
To such an extent, they rolled around on the ground screaming, collapsing together, and then they all looked up to the sky and fell down.
The dragon beast is completely unable to bear such horrific 'food'.
On the spot, his eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and he fell to the ground unconscious.
The claws and tail of the dragon twitched from time to time.
It was as if he had been treated inhumanely even when he was in a coma. The taste that remained in his mouth seemed to be transformed into a reckless man beating him deep in his soul, and he could not even survive in coma.
Fuxi was much better, but the smell still made the corners of his mouth twitch.
It was as if there was a Wei Yuan dancing in his mouth.
Tragic!
Extraordinarily tragic!
Fuxi gritted his teeth.
He had reacted quickly.
Cooking skills were taken away.
No, this was not just taken away! As Fuxi, who had worked hard to hone his cooking skills in order to feed the young Emperor Wa, even without the blessing of Wei Yuan's cooking skills, he would not have been able to make this kind of thing.
It can be used as a killing move. Are you cooking? No, no, no, even with Fuxi's judgment and soul perception.
You can't find even a little bit of food in the poison.
Veins stood out on Fuxi's forehead.
"Okay, brat."
"You're playing dirty with me, right?"
But now, Fuxi felt only lucky that he had eaten this food that felt as if he had been hit by Buzhoushan and had his brain collapsed! Yes, lucky, because if he hadn't eaten this, then this kind of food would have been a big killer.
Wouldn’t it be eaten by Ah Wa?!
Therefore, Fuxi was extremely happy to have eaten this food at this moment.
But this feeling of rejoicing does not conflict with the ‘murderous intention’ towards that brat Wei Yuan at all!
He pooped out.
When I go back... No, when did this brat's foundation become so strong that he was able to hide his secret from me and take away his original cooking foundation from me?
Replaced his current disaster for me?
Fuxi finally realized something was wrong.
When did this guy become enlightened?
Has the attainment of the power of cause and effect actually reached such a level?
Fuxi was vaguely aware of something bad.
Doesn’t this mean that there is no possibility of defeating this cheap nephew in the future?!
Just when Fuxi began to feel sincerely worried about his future family status, he suddenly heard bursts of Buddhist chants. His heart moved. He raised his head and saw over there from a distance. The great monk Yuanjue was already holding a
The Zen staff was thrown towards Ksitigarbha in front of him and fell down. The monk wanted to stop him and try to transform him.
But Ksitigarbha was because of the previous battle in the South China Sea.
Fuxi in the troubled times tried to awaken the memory of his body in order to make Ksitigarbha take action as a fighting force in the troubled times.
However, along the way, I received enlightenment and guidance from Yuanjue and Sakyamuni, and a trace of the Buddha's heart and Buddha nature has been retained in my heart, but I have not listened to the instinct of this body. However, because the time is too short, even though I have the Buddha's heart,
But he was unable to compete with the instinctive memory of the body left behind by the troubled world, and eventually fell into a state of self-conflict, like a Buddha or a demon, crazy and selfless.
The Zen staff fell from Yuanjue's hand.
A masterpiece of Buddhist music.
Ksitigarbha, on the other hand, crossed his arms and just relied on his physical body in the realm of Tao and Fruit to resist the Buddhist aura.
Yuanjue looked peaceful, held the Zen staff with both hands, and exerted strength in his arms.
It is like the legendary power of Sakyamuni to throw the giant elephant.
He forced himself to hold down Jizo in front of him and walked back.
The pure aura of Buddhism floated out, infecting the left and right. Ksitigarbha was as if it had been touched by a raging flame, letting out bursts of roars. Countless auras of troubled times around him were washed away by the power of Buddhism and forced out, but they were entangled and hovering around Ksitigarbha. The person next to him, combined with his ferocious face that was constantly howling due to severe pain, looked like a demon.
"Hiss...are you going to kill him? But why not do it directly?"
The dragon beast didn't know when it would calm down.
Or maybe it was because he stayed with Fuxi for too long and was washed away by the secret of heaven.
Even ordinary dragon species have undergone tremendous changes like a complete transformation.
In addition, strictly speaking, although that thing looks like poison, tastes like poison, and even the effect feels like poison, the essence of that thing is indeed a dish, and the ingredients used are extremely... It was delicious and nutritious, so the dragon beast didn't just close his eyes and went to see Jiuyou Zhu Jiuyin.
Just seeing the two monks fighting over there, the dragon beast was really puzzled.
Fuxi said: "Because this is not killing, but crossing."
The dragon beast was puzzled: "crossing?"
Fuxi nodded and said: "The so-called killing in the name of [duohua] only gives a name to his killing, and the monk in front of him can barely be regarded as a perseverant one, ha... …He is using his own Buddhist foundation to turn into Buddha light and wash away the foundation of the guy in front of him.”
"If you can endure the process of eliminating the demonic nature of the troubled world, you can retain the Buddha's heart and good nature."
"This is Duhua."
The dragon beast said: "What if the other party refuses?"
Fuxi curled his lips and said:
"Since he refuses to look back and cannot be saved, then naturally these guys from Buddhism will not let a bad person go."
"Otherwise, why do you think Buddhist Zen staffs are so heavy?"
"And it's also angular."
"It's a Zen staff, look at the edges and corners, and then look at the lines."
"Does it look like the eight-treasure jar and golden hammer on the battlefield?"
The dragon beast was dumbfounded.
Instead, Fuxi patted it on the shoulder to show it not to make a fuss.
After Buddhism spread to Yanhuang, China, it would naturally be transformed.
Very normal, very normal.
Dragonmon decided not to argue with this guy about these things.
Just looking at the fight over there, the intensity at this moment has reached the level of the first step below the top ten peaks, at least touching the edge. Let alone the Ksitigarbha, after all, it is the physical body of the Daoguo realm. This physical body can be regarded as a leader on the second level below the top ten peaks. When it comes to stimulating potential, it should not be underestimated.
But that monk's face was obviously pale, with almost no blood.
But he still fought hard.
But until now, his eyes have always been peaceful.
The dragon beast looked back and felt that the monk exuded a spiritual will that made him feel awe. This came from the character of this human being and had nothing to do with the monk's power. The dragon beast said: "Master, How about you take action and separate the two of them?"
"Don't you know this person?"
"We can't just watch them die here, right?"
Fuxi nodded and agreed, "I do know him."
The dragon beast breathed a sigh of relief.
I heard the handsome man in front of me ask naturally with a smile: "But why should I save him?"
"I know him, and I want to save him, these are two different things."
The expression of the dragon beast solidified.
He felt an indescribable coldness spreading from the tip of his tail to his spine, and even his scales exploded. He looked at the handsome young man smiling in front of him, stiffened for a moment, and said:
"Then, what are we doing here?"
Fuxi randomly picked a weed and bit it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Of course I am just watching the fun, otherwise?"
The dragon beast looked unbelieving.
He has been following Fuxi, or in other words, passively following Fuxi for some time.
What kind of character is the man in front of me?
Not to mention that it is completely clear, but it is only a few pieces that have a bit of flavor.
It's a polite way of saying that I can't afford it if I can't afford it.
Since you have mastered the secrets of heaven and have a clear understanding of the future, you can naturally rely on this method to get what you want.
Still watching the fun?
Empress Wa is in the human world. Instead of going to the human world to find her, you went all the way to a place like this, lying here watching two monks fight? Are you just watching the fun? Even the dragon beast is interested in this.
He scoffed at the matter, but Fuxi didn't care. He bit a grass branch in his mouth and looked into the distance with a smile. His eyes were dark, his black hair hanging down from the temples, and his temperament was lazy and handsome.
"Almost here."
Fuxi suddenly spoke.
The next moment, Yuan Jue suddenly took action, entangled with the resisting Ji Zang Qi machine, and then a crack suddenly appeared under his feet.
Both sides actually fell down together.
Disappeared in an instant!
Fuxi's eyes lit up and he said: "Hurry up and catch up!" He raised his hand and patted the dragon beast next to him who was stunned by this scene, and then flew up. The dragon beast didn't want to go at first, but the two of them just met
The two monks fighting were both much stronger than him, and both of them were swallowed directly. How could it be so virtuous, but behind it was Fuxi.
It's basically a choice between dying later or dying now.
Therefore, the dragon beast brings blessing to the soul.
With his feet exerting force, clouds and mist rose up, carrying Fuxi into a stream of light, and he stepped directly into the crack before it disappeared.
……………………
Yuan feels confused and confused.
I just took action and tried to use my lifelong foundation to overcome the turbid energy of Ksitigarbha.
But I don’t know why, suddenly there was a blur in front of my eyes, and I fell into a vast and turbid land.
There is no sect, no past and no future.
Yuanjue subconsciously operated the Buddhist qi machine, but the power of Buddhism, the extremely thick and pure Buddhist essence, disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and he could not even use his own power. He only felt that his limbs and bones were all being destroyed.
Trapped, like the legendary state of death.
The monk's heart was calm.
He saw Jizo fainting in front of him. He frowned and tried to reach out his hand to hold Jizo.
Prevent Ksitigarbha from falling into the abyss.
But even such a simple action cannot be completed by him now.
And suddenly countless Buddha lights appeared in front of his eyes.
The Buddha's light is clear and vast, solemn and magnificent, illuminating the heavens and the earth. It is like flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. There are countless phantoms of gods and Buddhas coming and going. There are also Buddhists with great supernatural powers who are preaching and preaching, and their voices are like thunder. And a Buddha
Appearing in front, clasping his hands, his eyes were compassionate but with a hint of severity in the compassion. He looked at Yuanjue in front of him and asked: "Amitabha, Yuanjue."
"As a disciple of Buddhism, why do you want to kill people?"
"Don't you know that saving a bad person means saving a bad person?"
"Don't you know that God has the virtue of a good life, and has the intention to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
"They kill without knowing mercy!"
This tall and majestic figure exuded a powerful and unpredictable power, which made Yuanjue instinctively feel that he was the Buddha in front of him.
On the other side, an illusory figure emerges, exuding the aura of heaven. This is the place where Fuxi once preserved all dharma, and heaven wants to directly occupy the body of the fainting Jizo in the troubled world over there.
With the help of this realm of Tao and Fruit, we can return to the human world and walk in this world that is about to be turbulent.
But in front of him, Enjue seemed to be planning to go over and catch Ksitigarbha.
The Buddha transformed by the way of heaven is exactly the Buddha in the hearts of Buddhist disciples. When he enters the soul, he cannot be easily touched. He is immediately suppressed by the boundless power of the way of heaven and asks: "Amitabha, Yuanjue, do you know your sin!"
The sound was layered, like the way of heaven, and seemed to push the monk to his knees.
I want Yuanjue to kowtow in response.
The monk's hands trembled slightly and he clasped his hands together and replied: "My disciple is not guilty."
In the realm of reality at the level of heaven, King Ming next to him raised his eyebrows and shouted: "How presumptuous!"
"How dare you say you are innocent?"
"Why not transform Ksitigarbha instead of harming him?! Amitabha needs to guide his path."
Just follow the monk in front of you and you can step into the center of this era.
If you do some tricks and find the weak Daoguo realms such as Houtu who are not good at fighting, you can directly step into a stronger realm.
Yuanjue's expression remained unmoved, and he said, "Harm?"
"The poor monk is not doing harm to others."
"Isn't killing someone harmful to others?! Yuanjue, you don't know compassion, you are ashamed to be a disciple of Buddhism!"
"I don't know mercy!"
"You should enter the endless purgatory and feel the pain of the eighteen levels of hell."
For monks who have been confused by their five senses and have lost the ability to distinguish the Buddha in front of them, what they see in front of them is the divine Buddha.
However, he did not follow blindly. He slowly stepped forward and said:
"Speak of mercy."
"But, can you see that when evil people commit the crime of killing, they are only imprisoned and persuaded to die, but then they still kill and do not change? This is not mercy! Have you ever seen young people who kill and kill relatives but are only disciplined? That is not
Mercy, have you ever seen evil people who kill continuously and even cannibalize people? Saving them is not even compassionate!"
"There are always people who say that no evil person will be given up, and evil people also have the opportunity to change. If the evil people do not kill, then the good people killed by the evil people will not die in vain, will they not die indirectly in the so-called compassionate hands of the evil people who do not kill the evil people? And if so
We have to keep an eye on the evil person's walking, sitting and lying to prevent him from doing evil. The energy consumed in this matter is not enough to save thousands of good people?"
"Putting people who do evil and killing people more important than kind and amiable people, how ridiculous is the compassion of these Buddhas!"
The monk's sleeves and robes fluttered.
It was obvious that he was deprived of the level of his gong body by the way of heaven.
But as if a purer vitality emerged in his heart, he slowly raised his head and stared at the tall and cosmic Buddha in front of him.
Without any hesitation, he said in a slow voice: "Is this a Buddha if I give my excess compassion to evil people who kill kind people and leave behind the words of blind obedience that put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? Is this a Buddha? I don't give up saving anyone.
Even evil people?"
"You see the people in front of you and the satisfaction that saving a wicked person brings to your hearts, but you cannot see the crying of the relatives and friends of the people killed by these wicked people, nor the killings after the wicked people are released. Ha, all Buddhas
, Good practice!”
The Buddha was silent for a long time, and then, as the way of heaven, he said: "It is a sin for evil people to kill living beings, so what qualifications do you have to kill the living beings of evil people? Aren't you also guilty? Besides, you are a disciple of Buddhism. You should respect the Buddha and respect the impermanent destiny."
"No?"
Yuanjue said: "Yes."
The Great Buddha of the Way of Heaven said: "There are obstacles in the practice, such as the test of demons and the great changes in the world, and you should not be tempted. Then if I tell you, this great calamity and killings are all destined by fate, determined by the way of heaven, and what the Buddhas said,
What about you?"
The monk was silent. At this moment, the habits of Buddhist disciples and the practice of pursuing Buddhism and adapting to their state of mind seemed to have a violent conflict. He suddenly clenched his fist, and the Zen staff that had been deprived actually flowed out among the bursts of golden Buddha light, and then seemed to turn into a
Holding the sword, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the big Buddha in front of him. Suddenly he took a step forward and slashed out the Heart Sword in his palm, with a sound like a loud bell:
"If sentient beings can be saved, go and transform them and guide them; if the evils are unforgivable, you can only punish them for their crimes, and the poor monks are destined to fall into eternity. But if they destroy the human world, it is the destiny of Buddhism. If evil people kill people, they are destined in the previous life. Then this Buddha
Like a demon, a demon is like a Buddha. If the Buddha cannot become a Buddha, the sky cannot become a heaven. In a chaotic world, there are no rules. With all the Buddhas above and the poor monks achieving enlightenment, the only option is - behead!!!"
After saying the last word, he took half a step forward, and the magnificent Buddha's light fell down with extremely domineering energy.
The scene transformed by the Heavenly Dao around him actually burst into pieces.
The breath of heaven was also forced out of Ksitigarbha by the Buddhist Qi machine.
I was shocked beyond words.
How can it be?!
How is this possible?! How could a mere mortal, a Buddhist monk, want to kill the Buddha for defying heaven?
Just when he was about to take action directly, a hand stretched out and picked him up. Tiandao's thoughts froze. Then he heard gentle laughter and saw the handsome young man in front of him. Tiandao's aura vibrated violently. Fuxi smiled and said: "Oh.
, Long time no see. Sure enough, you and I were hiding our clumsiness before. If this little monk hadn’t attracted attention, I wouldn’t have been able to capture you so easily.”
Tiandao's voice was majestic: "Fuxi... what are you going to do?!"
"What are you doing? Don't be so raw."
"We have known each other for such a long time."
Fuxi said with a smile: "I just want you to do me a favor."
"What's the rush?"
The handsome young man's pupils turned into dangerous and beautiful vertical pupils, his smile became more gentle and handsome, and he said: "My nephew lacks a sword."
"Well, how should I say this?"
Fuxi lowered his eyes slightly, withdrew his smile, and said calmly:
"I'm Fuxi."
"I came here to invite Heaven to sacrifice my sword."
PS: Today’s second update…………5,000 words
The number of words in each chapter is a bit too much, and the time for coding is a bit short. I’ll just lie down.
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