The serfs living in the underground world under the Hanging Temple only knew the sky and Buddha like a well. They had no choice, so their beliefs were the purest. In the world, there are many such devout believers in the Buddhist sect, countless generations,
The believers died and realized their consciousness came to the Buddha's chessboard, forming this paradise.
In Buddhist theory, what kind of world can be qualified to be called the Pure Land? That is the world where everyone can become a Buddha. At this time, in Chaoyang City, whether it is a pawn, peddler, or an official, a monk, all show their compassion.
, chanting sutras never stop, they are Buddhas, and all of them are Buddhas.
Ning Que and Sangsang wanted to know what methods the Buddha would have to destroy themselves after they woke up. Now what they saw was the answer: All the students were in business with all living beings.
Men, women, young and old, all the Buddhas surrounded them. They looked solemn and merciful, and they spoke scriptures, but they never said killing, but the intention of sentient beings was to kill, to kill Haotian and Sangsang.
There are men who have carried loads for decades and have calluses on their shoulders, they are thick-shouldered Buddhas, girls who have realized the rising sun, they are Buddhas born on the sun, and old men who fish in the river, and they are Buddhas of the Internet.
There are also famous Buddhas, Dharma Banner Buddhas, Light Buddhas, Miscellaneous Treasures and Avatamsaka Body Buddhas, Incense Buddhas, Incense Buddhas, King Buddhas, See all meanings, and many Buddhas that cannot be called.
The whole city was full of Buddhas, and it was crowded. The Buddha stepped on the Buddha's cassock, and the Buddha smashed the jade flowers in the Buddha's hand. The Buddha squeezed the Buddha, and pushed the Buddha and rushed towards Ning Que and Sangsang.
Looking at this shocking scene, Ning Que seemed to have returned to the past, and in Chaoyang City, countless people wanted to kill Sangsang on his back and the daughter of the Hades.
When he saw that the man who was playing monkeys became a Buddha, and even the monkey squatting on his shoulders became a bad-tempered Buddha, he could no longer bear it, so he waved his iron knife and rushed over.
On the way out of the city, he had already killed many Buddhas and wanted to stop for the time being.
Because all Buddhas have Dharma, they are not so easy to kill. More importantly, he knew very well that these Buddhas would become Buddha light after being killed, and those Buddha lights would make Sangsang extremely painful.
But now if these Buddhas are not killed, he will have no way to escape from Chaoyang City with Sangsang on his back. He can only hold an iron knife and cut at the Buddhas.
It was as if someone was sweeping the floor with a bamboo broom, and the sound of brushing was loud. The dark iron knife flew back and forth among countless Buddhas with a beautiful face. The blade cut the neck and chest of those Buddhas, and countless Buddhas fell down, and the dark ones were
The blade was covered with golden liquid and then turned into pure light.
The Suwang Buddha died, and fell to the ground as if he was sleeping. Then he was stepped on into gold by other Buddhas. The thick shoulder Buddha died. His right shoulder was cut off by an iron knife, like an unfinished gold statue. The Sun Sheng Buddha died.
There was a golden blade on the girl's beautiful face, which looked extremely terrifying.
Ning Que waved his sword forward. Every time the iron sword fell, the Buddha died. There was no emotion on his face. No matter who was in front of him, the elderly or the children, they were cut off with one knife.
The Buddhas will not bleed when injured, but will only bleed out of golden liquid, but the picture still looks very bloody. Ning Que is extremely cold-blooded, even more cold-blooded than in Chaoyang City back then.
On the night of climbing the academy, he had been so cold-blooded that he was stabbed to death by his sword, whether those who were standing in front of him were old acquaintances, relatives or friends, because he knew that those were dead.
These Buddhas are all dead. Since they are dead, what is it to kill them again?
Of course, Buddhas are Buddhas after all, each with their own methods and tools. Although Ning Que has become very powerful now, and Sangsang behind him helps him, it is still very hard to kill them.
Kill all the Buddhas...he never thought about it.
A knife cut off the neck of the Smiling Buddha. Looking at the Buddha's head that fell on the ground and was still smiling, Ning Que felt a little tired. At this moment, a Buddha's power fell from the sky and attacked his back from the right.
——It was a golden brick, thrown from a distance by Buddha like Mount Sumeru!
If Ning Que did not move, this brick containing the infinite Buddha power would fall on Sangsang, and he could only hurriedly avoid it and let the brick hit the top of his right arm.
A dull sound!
Ning Que felt that his soul was about to be slapped out of his body by this brick, and a mouthful of dirty blood was sprayed out. Sangsang was affected, and he also sprayed out a mouthful of blood, wetting his collar.
If he was a practitioner of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, he was hit by a gold brick like the Buddha of Mount Sumeru, he would be afraid that his arm bones would have been shattered. Fortunately, he is now full of energy and his body is as strong as a Vajra, and he only feels pain.
With a shiny sound, he took the iron knife back into his sheath, untied the iron bow from his shoulder, pulled the bowstring until the full moon, and shot towards the Buddha, who was nearly three meters tall in the distance.
There was no arrow on the string, but it was just a weak fire. However, the next moment, a very deep crack appeared on the chest of Mount Sumeru Buddha, and golden liquid kept flowing out of the crack, shaped like a bow.
It is better to use strings to kill Buddha.
Finally arrived at the city gate, Buddhas were still everywhere around him. The Buddhas had shed a lot of blood, and the blood turned into countless lights, illuminating the simple city gate of Chaoyang City clearly.
Among the Buddha's lights, Sangsang's face became paler and paler - the Buddha's method was the business of sentient beings, and the Buddhas killed the heaven with the Buddha's light, and these Buddha's lights were what she feared the most.
Ning Que clearly felt her pain, and his heart trembled slightly, and even began to hurt, but he ignored it and did not comfort her, and continued to rush towards the field outside the city gate.
Holding an iron bow in his left hand, pulling a string in his right hand, buzzing, as if the strings were broken, and it seemed that someone was playing cotton. Countless cracks appeared on the Buddha around the city gate, and then they died.
The Buddha's light oozed out from the cracks and spread across the fields, becoming more and more intense. Sangsang's brows became tighter and tighter, and the blood spurted out became more and more.
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Sangsang woke up in shock, looked at the dark bottom of the hole, silent, his eyes a little dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ning Que hugged her in his arms and asked, "What's wrong?"
Sangsang said, "I had a nightmare."
Ning Que was stunned, forced a smile and asked, "This is fresh, what did you dream of?"
Haotian can't dream, only ordinary people can dream.
Starting to dream means that she has begun to become a true mortal. Whether it is the worldly spirit left by the Master in her body or the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance planted by the Buddha in her body, they are becoming stronger and stronger.
"I dreamed of many Buddhas. They picked up the knife and cut them on their faces and bodies, causing themselves to bleed. They squeezed the wound hard, wanting the blood to flow faster, without any pain on their faces, and some
The Buddha was burning firewood, trying to make the blood evaporate faster, and some Buddhas even jumped up from the cliff."
Sangsang had no expression on his face, but there was fear in his eyes.
Ning Que thought about the scenes when he broke out of Chaoyang City Gate, his fingers became slightly cold.
Sangsang is very weak now. This world full of Buddha's light is too terrible for her.
"Hold on for a little longer." He gently stroked her back.
"If I continue like this, I will die."
There was still no expression on Sangsang's face, and there was more pain in his eyes.
Death means end, it is eternal sleep. This is the most terrifying thing for any self-conscious existence. She never thought she would die, so she was not afraid until now.
Ning Que said, "I won't let you die."
Sangsang said: "You have said this many times, and there is no other meaning except comforting yourself."
Ning Que looked into her eyes and said, "The ending of the story should not be like this. Since we have woken up, we will definitely be able to find a way to leave."
Sangsang said: "You have said before that this is not a story in the book."
Ning Que said: "No matter what story this is, in short, I am the male protagonist and you are the female protagonist, so we should not die."
"Maybe, in this story, we are just supporting roles."
Sangsang looked at the dark night sky outside the cave, the Buddha light gradually spreading in the distance of the field, listened to the gradually clear sound of the sutras, and said, "Because this is the story of the Buddha."
Ning Que was silent for a long time and said, "If you sleep for a while, you can stay for a while."
Sangsang turned sideways and continued to sleep.
Ning Que sat down to her, looking at her frown from time to time, with aggrieved lips and a painful expression, and felt very sad, and reached out to smooth her brows.
When Sangsang is awake, he never shows a painful expression.
I left the cave early in the morning and continued to walk south according to the initial plan. Without long walking, I entered the deep mountains and forests with lush vegetation.
Ning Que's mood was a little relaxed, thinking that this place was so remote, it was impossible to be like Chaoyang City. Looking around, there were Buddhas everywhere and Buddha light everywhere.
He was not wrong, but he was not accurate enough.
There are indeed not so many Buddhas in the deep mountains and forests in the south, but there are still Buddhas. The woodcutter I met on the mountain road was Buddhas. Late at night, Buddhas came on the scattered tiger.
Ning Que continued to kill Buddha, and it was very hard to kill, and the injuries on his body became more and more. Sangsang became weaker and weaker. Under the torture of the three poisons, his face was as pale as snow.
In order to relax, he started singing the song of the black pig again. Sangsang was very unhappy and wanted to look dark, but his face was too white and had no deterrence at all.
She shouted angrily: "You will only bully me while I am weak!"
Ning Que reached out to the back and patted her buttocks, and said, "The truth is not clear. It is the Buddha who poisoned you. It has nothing to do with me. It is true that I bully you, but I can't have that word "teller."
At this moment, a wild boar covered in black mud jumped out of the forest. The wild boar looked at Ning Que foolishly, probably feeling the danger, so he ran away quickly.
Sangsang said weakly: "The crow fell on the pig's back, the bald donkey and the academy were both black-hearted thieves."
Just by hearing a strange scream, a black crow flew over and landed somewhere in the forest. After a while, the wild boar covered in black mud walked out of the forest with a dejected look.
The black crow stood on its back, showing off its might.
Sangsang said, "Eat pork at night."
Ning Que said annoyedly: "The crow fell on the pig's back, you were on my back, could I be a pig?"
Sangsang leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "If you weren't a pig, how could you be here?"
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