Chapter 206: Troubles are Bodhi, Magic Lamp Dharmakaya
In the Buddhist hall, the light of the fire, the light of the sword, and the moonlight outside the window echo each other.
Lu Cheng suddenly took action, using the Vajra Flying Sword to lift open the cassocks of the old monk in front of him. What he saw was the dense white bones underneath, a remaining body.
You can already see the gnawed and damaged internal organs from inside this body. Let alone a mortal, even a monk, Jin Dan Zhenren, would never survive such a serious injury.
But, what if it is a being above Jin Dan Zhenren?
According to legend, after refining the Nascent Soul, a monk's dependence on the physical body will drastically decrease, and he will gradually become less like a mortal and more like a god.
"You are Master Zongzhen?"
"...Lao Na, Zongzhen."
Putting his hands together, the old monk on the futon said so.
“Can you tell me, what happened back then? So that you, who have cultivated to such a state, were trapped here for thousands of years.”
"...This world is a hunting ground for big demons." After a slight hesitation, the old monk gave an earth-shattering answer.
However, Lu Cheng did not show any surprise at this, and Zong Zhen was also slightly surprised. He did not know that Lu Cheng had already obtained information from various aspects and some clues of intelligence. After mentally preparing, he continued:
“About every thousand years or so, several ancient demons will join forces to tear the earth apart, burn the sky, and descend to devour all living beings.
Thousands of years ago, Lao Ji traveled around the world and accidentally obtained the inheritance of the previous era. Only then did he know the truth of this world. In the following hundreds of years, with the help of the sect, he established the Six Paths Buddha Kingdom and saved the disaster. golden boat, hope I hope to take away all the believers within the Tianfo Sect’s sphere of influence.
Afterwards, the demon gods destroyed the world and the Six Paths were destroyed. Even the old monk was counterattacked by the will of all living beings and ended up like this.”
"Are you using the method of Buddhist vows to cultivate the Nascent Soul?"
"Exactly."
"In this case, the master can also die."
In After knowing the truth about the cause and effect, Lu Cheng looked at the old monk in front of him, with a bit of compassion in his expression.
He just wanted to use Mahayana Buddhism to save the world, but he did not expect that the Buddha is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall! Merit turns into sin, but a thousand years of redemption is enough.
"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha!"
Zongzhen recited a verse in a low voice, firming up his determination even though he was weak and weak.
"That's enough. The matter has come to this. Thousands of resentful spirits have been formed. They are not sentient beings. Just go away and I will make their souls fly away!"
Take off your outer robe and Lu Cheng He took two steps forward and covered the old monk Zong Zhen.
Although Taoism and Buddhism have different paths, the purposes of the two sects are similar. Lu Cheng still has some respect for what the other party has done:
Mahayana Buddhism is difficult, and even disciples like himself and Liu Gongyi know it well. How could Zong Zhen not know the difficulty of its cultivation? Even if it is a little selfish, he mostly wants to lead more believers to escape death.
"I appreciate the kindness of fellow Taoist, but"
"Who do you think that is?"
Lu Cheng directly interrupted Zongzhen's words and pointed at someone like a sword. direction.
Zongzhen turned his head slightly, and what he saw was the little novice monk hiding in the corner, with tears streaming down his face, and a look of fear on his childish face.
"He is"
"He is you! Thousands of years have passed. Apart from you and the resentful spirit, how can there be anyone else in the heavenly Buddha world? The reincarnation that should be reincarnated, the reincarnation that should be reincarnated, all things are negative And hold the Yang, invigorate the spirit to be harmonious. Accept the shortcomings of your own Yin, achieve relative harmony, and achieve the circulation of Yin and Yang. This is the way to practice.
You want to be a saint wholeheartedly, and you want your heart to be like a glass vajra, forever. Not confused , will never be weak, but you are still confused and weak in your heart, so you feel cold, so you create a little novice to take care of yourself, and if you continue like this, you will become a demon.
< br>Let’s go, take him away.
Mortal people will hate their laziness, lust, stupidity, arrogance, procrastination and all these shortcomings, but don’t we as Taoists understand?
These are originally sand, and the glazed diamond is refined with the heart fire sacrifice. In the words of Buddhism: troubles are Bodhi.
Today, I will help your corpse escape. "
Qiang.
Lu Cheng Yiheng held the Vajra Flying Sword in his hand and said this.
" Donor, it's useless. I have been infected by the soul-binding blood of the demon god. Curse, huh? ”
It was at this moment that Zong Zhen noticed that a different sword light emerged from the Vajra Flying Sword in Lu Cheng's hand.
The nature of gold is so true and pure that it almost feels like it is transcending the world.
"The power of King Ming?"
The sword light slashed down. Then, Lu Cheng leaned over and hugged the old monk, gently stroking and pressing his eyes with his hands.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relic, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness."
"Monk, you have done enough. Leave the rest to me."
In fact, among Buddhists, when faced with peerless evil spirits like thousand-year-old ghosts, there are also some The lion's roar means.
It’s just that Monk Zongzhen fell into some kind of obsession. In addition, he and the ghosts were trapped in the Buddhist world, and the ghosts could not go out to harm people. Monk Zongzhen fought with it for thousands of years. I hope that Buddhism can be used to resolve its hostility and resentment and send it away for reincarnation.
But in the philosophy of Taoism, of course most of the lonely ghosts can be collected and suppressed as long as they can, but for those with fierce souls that cannot be resolved, there is a specialist There is a noun: only kill but not cross.
Maybe you have endless resentment and a lot of injustice, but as long as you are beaten to death, it will be over.
It’s just that if a cultivator does this kind of thing too much, the karma will be heavy with him.
But just like the troubles in Buddhism, which is Bodhi, the more serious the calamity, the higher the magic power and the longer the path after passing through it, so Lu Cheng did not care about it.
His temperament must be to take the path of surpassing the heavens with his magical powers.
The power of the Golden Winged King fell with the sword, and the ghost chariot's soul-binding blood curse was lifted. Monk Zongzhen fell into Lu Cheng's arms, and a look of relief gradually appeared on his face that had been solemn for thousands of years. ：
"Can I really leave like this?"
"Yes, you have done enough." Lu Cheng affirmed tirelessly over and over again.
“Have I really paid for the heinous sins I have committed?”
“It sounds like you don’t establish the Six Paths Buddha Kingdom and build a golden boat to save the evil spirits. It's the same as before. These people are dead, and you have attracted the attention of many demons, and you may have saved some other people in the world."
"...Thank you, fellow Taoist."
With this whisper, Zongzhen turned his head and looked at the corner. The little novice monk who had been hiding in the shadow corner ran up and walked into Zongzhen's body.
It was only now that he accepted his weakness.
The golden glow dissipated in Lu Cheng’s arms.
In the golden glow, there was a small golden lotus spinning slowly, flying in the air. Lu Cheng reached over and touched it gently.
The golden lotus shattered, followed by a strange warm current pouring into Lu Cheng's body.
After thousands of years, this old monk's habit has not changed.
However, Lu Cheng had a vague guess about what it was, but he was not sure.
At the same time, the outside world is falling apart and falling apart.
The Realm of the Six Paths Buddha, the real hub of the Heavenly Buddha Secret Realm, is actually Monk Zongzhen. When the demons came to the world, this secret realm was greatly damaged. If it were not for the residual thoughts of Monk Zongzhen, how could this secret realm still exist? Continue for another thousand years.
Now, Zongzhen's breath is cut off, and the hub of Tianfo's secret realm has also dissipated. It is like an extremely sophisticated large-scale machine that suddenly loses an important bearing, and chaos and collapse become inevitable.
"The secret realm collapsed, how could it happen at this time?"
Deng Dongyuan was also shocked and looked around at this time.
"Tian Gui, Tian Gui is here! Ah!"
First he exclaimed, and then he screamed when he was on the verge of death.
Deng Dongyuan's body turned into a rainbow and fled away in an instant.
He did not even look at the monk surnamed Deng who was killed by the ghost. His eyes looked at the ghost whose body was illusory and transparent.
With his stubborn demon heart, not to mention that the Heavenly Buddha Secret Realm is about to collapse, even if it has already collapsed, he will only choose to use all his strength to capture and kill the Heavenly Ghost first.
"You are mine after all. This is your destiny, accept your fate!"
With Deng Dongyuan's body as the center, he saw the demonic energy surging and releasing a stream of energy above his head. A faint purple glazed lamp, the flame burning in the wick was stimulated by the magic power, and instantly surged to about a hundred feet, turning into a huge magic body. When you reach out and grab it, the magic power is not weaker than that of a Jindan Zhenren Realm monk.
Dengyan Dharmakaya flipped his palm, and fire nets appeared below, like a heaven and earth net, covering the thousand-year-old ghost with one palm.
The golden elixir master in Tongxuan Realm has too powerful magical power. Especially after he has reached the late stage of golden elixir cultivation, a little golden elixir energy is so strong that most of the fifth-level magic weapons and magic weapons in the world are no longer suitable. Therefore, Tongxuan Some late-stage Jindan monks in the Xuan Realm have stopped using magic weapons for many years, except for their natal magic weapons, because they are not powerful enough.
Deng Dongyuan’s magic lantern body is a profound magic that can only be refined after a blood sacrifice to a monk who is also a real Jindan. And even with a blood sacrifice, there is a limit to the number of times this method can be performed. It takes about one to five times, mostly about three times.
With such a heavy price, the power of the magic produced is naturally extraordinary. Once activated, within an hour, the magical power is almost no weaker than that of the normal Jindan master. Coupled with Deng Dongyuan's own action, it is two The siege of the Jindan Daoist can be said to be a life-saving magical power at the bottom of the box, and it is so powerful that it is difficult to stop it.
(End of this chapter)