Chapter 183 Now that you have seen Zhunti, why not worship him?
"The spiritual mountain has dried up, and it is difficult to appear in the world. You have neither sacred objects in your hands nor secret words, so you cannot open the true path."
At this moment, Sakyamuni is as motionless as a mountain, as if he is sitting cross-legged in ancient times, or as if he is preaching in the future, overflowing with wisps of sacred waves of the great road.
opposite.
below.
A divine wheel formed on the back of Tian Dao Fang Xiu's head, making him look extraordinary and an absolute supreme Buddhist. He wished he could have words such as "I have great wisdom and great perseverance" engraved on his face.
When Shanhuang and Daxia Longque saw this, they were shocked and confused. They could not imagine Sakyamuni's current cultivation level. Even though he traveled across the sky and entered the depths of the starry sky, he still seemed to be able to control the Dharmakaya in front of him.
——Able to talk to everyone.
——The dharma body blends with the great avenue of heaven and earth, and there is an unworldly aura flowing that suppresses the heavens throughout the ages.
It is no exaggeration to say that, combined with the hidden terrifying beliefs, He can explode into peak combat power.
"Almsgiver, at the end of the road to Lingshan, we will reach the shore when we turn back."
Under the ancient Bodhi tree, looking at the Heavenly Dao Fangxiu, the otherworldly middle-aged man whispered again, but his eyes were still closed, and every fallen flower above his head was extremely crystal clear, embodying the charm of the Dao.
Shanhuang: "..."
Daxia Longque: "..."
The two of them were afraid of the realm of Sakyamuni. No matter how unruly their hearts were, they still subconsciously wanted to follow the decree and retreat. However, the Tiandao Fangxiu who controlled their lives did not move. The Jidao Emperor's Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar floated in the palm of his hand.
He looked like he was trying to attack Lingshan by force.
at the same time.
The green ancient Bodhi tree began to petrify, and even the Tathagata Dharmakaya under the tree became a statue.
Those bright fallen flowers fell and turned into stone flowers when they hit the ground. All life fluctuations disappeared, and the scene they saw went to the other extreme - becoming stone sculptures without much vitality.
"The Bald Donkey has ten disciples. It is said that before his true body left the ancient earth, they worked together to mold the body of Sakyamuni Buddha and stand it on the Lingshan Road." Daxia Longque seemed to have thought of something and breathed a sigh of relief. .
"Don't take it lightly. This Buddha statue is very weird. If you mobilize the hidden power of faith, it will be equivalent to a very terrifying fighting body."
Shanhuang is very wary.
However, I also have some expectations in my heart.
More than ten great saint-level demons, plus him, the third-level quasi-emperor, could completely revive him by jointly sacrificing a supreme emperor weapon regardless of the cost.
It’s impossible for Sakyamuni to become emperor, right?
"Let's go."
To put it concisely and concisely, in order to improve his strength, Tiandao Fangxiu will never allow himself to miss out on the accumulated heritage of Lingshan. Even if he cannot take away all of it, using only one-tenth or two, becoming a quasi-emperor is a sure thing!
"Okay."
Shanhuang nodded, with a trace of curiosity and expectation in his heart. In addition to being restrained by the Swallowing Sky Brand and not daring to disobey orders, he himself wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of a worry and defeat Sakyamuni——
Even if you can't defeat this deity and destroy its statue, it is enough to comfort your heart.
"I never thought that there would be a day when a supreme demon like me, defined by Buddhism, would have the opportunity to step into the core forbidden area of Lingshan openly."
Daxia Longque pretended to be relaxed, but in fact, he subconsciously approached the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, lest he finally breathed in fresh air and completely turned into ashes.
Shukaku, who was always venomous, ignored it and looked around with all his attention - the statue of Sakyamuni was ignored, and the puppet of heaven, which represented the master's will and possessed the supreme power of Buddha, was concentrating on continuing the broken path.
The ancient road was winding, and the three people and the beast walked forward for a few more miles, and finally it was completely cut off, but looming ahead, they could see a huge mountain at the end of the world.
——There is no life at all there, not a single auspicious beast or auspicious bird can be seen, only the purest, ocean-like fluctuations of Buddha nature.
And this is exactly what Tian Dao Fang Xiu covets.
"Unfortunately, the main body is bathed in the essence of the emperor's blood and is in a deep transformation period, so it cannot provide more help. The spiritual power stationed in the body of the Tiandao puppet is very small, and the insufficient power of the soul is difficult to improve."
No matter how hard he concentrated, Tiandao Fangxiu was still unable to see Lingshan clearly, and found that the scene was still blurry, even though it was extremely huge.
The only thing that is certain is that the mountains are peaceful and the ancient temples are silent.
"There is no way out at all. How about using the ultimate emperor's weapons and flying into the air?" Shanhuang suggested.
"No, I'll take over first."
Tiandao Fangxiu thought about it and took the initiative to stride forward. Even if there is no way, he will move forward. At worst, he will find a way by himself!
He waved his palms, and the golden Buddha's blood spilled from his palms.
In an instant, the road extended seven or eight steps.
The moment he took the first step, the scene in front of him changed. The Daxia dragon bird and mountain phoenix following him coincided with each other, and he saw the chaotic waves appearing out of thin air and surging forward. The spiritual mountain at the end became even more ethereal, and the ancient Buddhas were heard in his ears. The sound of chanting.
Of course Fang Xiu will not stop and move forward firmly.
However, the roar of a Buddhist lion suddenly came, and an Arhat appeared in the void. While chanting incantations, he held a demon-conquering pestle and pressed towards several people. His essence was transformed by the light of Buddha.
"Ant."
The Great Xia Dragon Bird let out a light scold, and all methods could not get close to it. The blood and energy rushed out at will, shaking the sky as if it had collapsed, the demon pestle flew upside down, and the Arhat shattered and disappeared.
Even if the Buddha does not come out, he alone can fight against the gods and bodhisattvas!
What's more, there is a mountain phoenix who is not afraid of the ancient Buddha.
Without Sakyamuni, the endless sea of faith will not riot. Shanhuang has the confidence to break through at the peak of Lingshan and make sure to escape unscathed! ! !
"Boom!"
At the moment when Arhat was shattered, the front became violent, and the towering spiritual mountain seemed to be crushing him, suffocating him.
"Hum!"
At this time, Tian Dao Fang Xiu, who was not stingy with the Buddha's blood, let out a loud shout and said the Buddhist mantra, "Be strong when you are strong." Lingshan's defense mechanism was further triggered. Now he was under great pressure. Even though he was a great saint, He has a flawless six-foot-long golden body, but he also has the intuition that his body will be shattered into pieces.
——The source is the fluctuation of vast Buddha power. In the past, I don’t know how many living beings gathered here to provide telepathy. Over the years, the high-level quasi-emperors saw it and did not dare to stop it, so they left.
I saw the chaotic fog coming!
The appearance of the eight tribes of Yaksha, Asura, Gandharva, and Garuda is also the transformation of the divine light of Buddha nature, and they pounce on the way of heaven.
"Now that you've seen Zhunti, why don't you worship!"
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's power boiled, the blessing pestle bloomed with infinite light, and the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit provided a steady stream of power, rushing into every meridian, emitting bursts of thunder, hidden in harmony with the avenue.
The eight celestial dragons and other visionary images all bowed their heads.
Only the shadows of those who have achieved the Buddhahood and left their imprints are turned a deaf ear until the sky-swallowing magic jar revives and the shadows of beauties on the lid flicker...
The sky is shattered!
Fang Xiu, who originally planned to use blood to clear the way, changed his body shape, crossed the void, and reached the other side of the Lingshan Mountain that Sakyamuni said was unreachable.
At a casual glance, on the cliff and next to the Buddhist altar, an ancient Buddha-level old monk sat in a state of deathly tranquility.
There is no grass or tree, everything has withered, spiritual springs, pools and other places of creation have all dried up and have not been touched for thousands of years.
"The plundering of the Kunlun Immortal Land is really overbearing." Shukaku whispered.
In front of me, there are ancient temples and temples, but there is no shadow at all. Arhats, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, and even evil spirits cannot be seen.
There are only pieces of Buddhist treasures and great artifacts, which have been obscured and placed in place like dust, waiting for a suitable time to be awakened.
However, the attacks continued.
Lingshan's formation sensed the intruder, no matter what kind of imperial weapon it was, its power was infinite, and it hit the field created by the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar again and again.
"You three stay where you are and don't move around."
With that said, Tiandao Fangxiu, as if he was suffering from heart failure, took the initiative to walk out of the protective area formed by the Ji Dao aura, and faced the power of Lingshan——
It was more terrifying than a real huge ancient star. The vast fluctuations seemed to have found an outlet and rushed towards his face, knocking him back while he was using his golden body. A wisp of golden blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
However, Fang Xiu turned a deaf ear, his whole body bloomed with immeasurable precious light, he chanted Buddhist scriptures, his heart was clear, he endured the pain of being shattered, resisted the pressure, and did not forget to sense the power of faith.
He really wanted this! !
Coming from the Conferred God Realm, various top Buddhist secret scriptures are operating independently in the body, all roaring, and rumbling sounds are emitted from each body, trying to resonate with that special world.
Seek benevolence and gain benevolence.
The power of faith is channeled.
They come with bombardment after bombardment.
Opportunity is also a disaster. The waves formed by the sentient beings' thoughts are indeed very deadly. Moreover, together with the pressure of the Lingshan Formation, the failure to wipe him out in the first time means an opportunity.
"Fortunately, no one is in charge. If such vast power of thought were concentrated and turned into a tangible holy sword, it would be enough to destroy a low-level quasi-emperor."
"The way I am now, one thread after another, may be able to erase me, but it will take an extremely long time!"
"It's my chance..."
Regarding Karmic Fire, whether it is the Fengshen Realm or the Zhetian Realm, there are the most detailed and terrifying legends, and it is known as the most terrifying supreme flame!
——The power of faith, to a certain extent, can also be regarded as an alternative flame condensed by the karma of all living beings. It can burn ancient Bodhisattvas and Buddhas into ashes, and almost nothing can stop it.
——All the sins in the world are added together and become a karmic fire!
You should know that although Tiandao Fangxiu is a master of Buddhist teachings, he does not bring any tokens or passwords. He did not come at the right time and was an outsider. He was directly judged as an enemy and opposed to the Lingshan faith.
Ever since, the endless will was added to his body and became his karma fire.
"Reverse Tiangang."
Under the protection of the magic jar, Shukaku couldn't help complaining that the majestic Western sect Zhunti saint would one day be burned by the fire of karma. The scene was really weird.
Who said that Zhetian Realm belongs to the category of Daqian?
Of course, it is not particularly worried. The worst outcome is for the puppet of Heaven to be wiped out in ashes. As long as it does not harm the true self, it is not an unbearable thing.
"When Sakyamuni attained enlightenment, it was said that he also experienced the burning of karmic fire. He took the initiative to inflict the sins committed by all believers on himself, touching the karmic fire of all living beings, and relying on a Bodhi tree to resist all karmic forces."< br>
"The fire is immortal and the Tao is achieved."
"In addition, when I left Hangu in the west, Yin Xi once saw the purple air coming from the east, with a mighty force of 30,000 miles, covering the sky. It has been said to be peaceful and noble since ancient times. But seeing this scene with my own eyes, I suspect that he may also It is refining one’s body through the Tao fire of all sentient beings.”
Daxia Longque recalled, not expecting Tiandao Fang Xiu to die. After all, he is not the real body. If a shell falls, other bodies will come, especially the Dacheng Holy Body... The name of the immortal golden body brings The oppressive force is not inferior to that of Sakyamuni himself.
"The so-called Daoguo is by no means a great sage or quasi-emperor. I suspect that Sakyamuni was already a quasi-emperor in the ninth level at that time..." Shanhuang whispered, telling an old story: "I was suppressed by him at the beginning, and I didn't fight back. ”
outside world.
Given the opportunity for confrontation and progress, Tiandao Fangxiu naturally would not give up. First, he resisted for a while with his six-foot-long golden body, and then decisively sacrificed the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit, and together with the blessing pestle, he withstood the boundless fire of karma. Burn.
A long time passed, and Shukaku, Daxia Longque, and Shanhuang came to an agreement:
Done!
I saw only one person and one lotus, floating in the ocean of faith. There was infinite holy light burning around them, but both of them were immortal. The pestle used to provide various blessings also became stronger visibly to the naked eye.
In cognition, karma fire is the most uncontaminated thing. If it is contaminated at all, it can be said to be in danger - it has nothing to do with the realm. This thing will become stronger when it encounters the strong. If the quasi-emperor hits the ninth level, there is also the risk of falling.
However, now, a huge amount of faith power has turned into flames and is constantly coming, unable to destroy the unknown ancient Buddha. The scene is comparable to Sakyamuni's enlightenment.
One relies on the Bodhi tree.
One is sitting on a golden lotus.
In the center of the karma fire, there is an indescribable emptiness in the sky. It seems to be suffering great hardships, but in fact, it has grasped the key and is gradually getting better.
The opposing thoughts have been tempered for thousands of times, tempering their bodies, and then destroying the few spiritual consciousnesses. But if they burn to death, the two will become stronger.
Very incredible!
Even the thoughts of the soul that Fang Xiu separated from himself have grown stronger. Once recovered by the main body, the latter will be nourished!
"Perhaps the effect of plundering Ancestor Styx's Fire Red Lotus from the Fengshen Realm will be better?"
The thought flashed by, the way of heaven was reborn in the fire, the bottleneck of cultivation was obviously loosened, and what Zhunti longed for most during his lifetime was actually realized after being on the list of gods.
Of course, everything has nothing to do with him, the two are separated by world barriers...
——The golden lotus of the twelfth-grade meritorious deeds rises and falls, exuding a solemn aura within it, and is even more powerful than the boundless blazing holy fire.
A long period of time passed, and the blessed pestle and six pure bamboos were sent away from the lotus platform by the heavenly cultivator to receive a deeper baptism, and the ultimate treasure of protecting the path was repeatedly refined.
"Quasi-Emperor?"
Even with psychological expectations, Daxia Longque still couldn't believe it when this moment actually came - the puppet was also crazy. What he dreamed of was actually achieved by a fighting body that could be manipulated by anyone.
From this point of view, it is really unclear what the level of the people hiding behind the scenes is and what they are planning.
Imperial soldiers!
Great Holy Body!
……
Daxia Longque was completely convinced by what was on the surface. He just wanted to regain his freedom as soon as possible. It would be better if he could get some rewards.
"There must be a quasi-emperor."
The arrogant Shanhuang nodded, staring intently at the golden figure outside.
He has a myriad of features and a breath that swallows the heaven and the earth.
Soon, it grew taller, and it turned out that the pure power of massive faith could not burn it.
Heavenly Dao Fangxiu bathes in the immortal glory!
(End of chapter)