Chapter 735 This is Destiny (1/2)
When seeing Xuankong again, Zen Master Emu sighed that the other party may be the most sober person.
I realized that the true Buddha was wrong and immediately questioned the other party, even if he was suppressed, he would not feel regretful at all.
During this period, although he was suppressed in the underworld, Xuankong not only did not have any decadence, but instead became more and more clear-headed.
The only head left of Xuankong at the foot of the mountain was exposed. Every moment, copper juice and iron would fall, destroying Xuankong's ashes, but it would recover at the next moment.
Endless pain tortures Xuankong here. Only when he feels remorseful can he break free from this boundless purgatory and return to Buddhism.
But even so, Xuankong was still calm, as if he was not in endless horror, but in clear water.
This state of mind has reached the state of nothingness and nothingness, and is likely to be more profound than the true Buddha.
After all, the true Buddha is just superb in magic power. If you talk about the state of mind, it may be only higher than the Zen master.
That round of hydrangea bombardment worked even more than expected.
The real damage may not be that terrifying, but the myth of the invincible True Buddha was broken by hydrangeas, which made the influence of the True Buddha on the monks in the Buddha Kingdom continue to decrease.
Helping saluted to Xuankong, Zen Master Emu said, "Xuankong, I'm here."
Xuankong was a little surprised by the arrival of Emu.
He looked at Ebony, and a kind smile appeared on his face, and he said softly, "You are here. I didn't expect that the one who thought of me in the end was Ebony."
Sitting cross-legged in front of Xuankong, Zen Master Ebony said, "I can see clearly. Although you are a destiny designated by the True Buddha, this is also taught by the way of heaven, and you have the ability to trigger the changes of the way of heaven. Xuankong, I will let you out."
"Thank you, ebony."
The sound of the Heart Sutra sounded, and the clear sound turned into golden light and slowly rose, turning into the only light in the underworld.
Attracted by the golden light, the Zen master who had fallen here before immediately found the direction and walked slowly towards this place.
When the golden body of the first Zen master arrived here and saw Xuankong, he immediately understood the purpose of ebony, sat next to ebony, and began to sing with ebony.
The Buddhist practices have similar characteristics to the "Zhengxin Jue". The more people chant, the stronger their effectiveness.
Although the magic power is insufficient, the Zen masters know that this is a critical moment for the continuation of Buddhism.
The last golden body began to burn, and Su Hui accumulated over a hundred years was transformed into magic power, turning this magic power into a Taoist mark, attracting other Zen masters to come.
Finally, a Zen master's golden body finally reached its limit, and the last trace of magic power also turned into the sound of chanting scriptures and dissipated in the air.
The golden body turned into loose sand, and the wind blew, disappeared without a trace, leaving only the word "get away".
A famous Zen master's golden body completely dissipated, his past wisdom finally returned to the loess, and all the precious things that were once gone were gone, leaving only the louder and louder chanting of scriptures.
When half of the Zen master turned into nothing, the Five Finger Mountain that trapped Xuankong finally loosened, and Xuankong finally walked out.
Xuankong was naked after getting out of trouble, and his body was full of scars after being tortured, but his long-term thinking actually gave him stronger wisdom.
The large number of Zen masters' su wisdom burned, and the causal power generated also entangled Xuankong, making his eyes deeper and his cultivation more profound.
More importantly, a Zen master who volunteered to go to the underworld also added his accumulated thoughts to Xuankong, allowing him to understand the wishes of other Zen masters and their thoughts.
The Xuankong at this time is no longer Xuankong, but the manifestation of the heavenly way, the vision of sentient beings, and the future of the Buddha's kingdom.
Amid the chanting of the sutras by the remaining Zen masters, Xuankong whispered: "Cassock."
The power of vows was generated, and the way of heaven condensed, and the golden threads extending from the way of heaven gathered into a net, turning into a golden robe and falling on Xuankong's body. "Zen Staff."
The Buddha's light is shining and his supernatural powers are revealed. Xuankong's former wisdom gathers here and becomes the Zen Staff in Xuankong's hand.
"Sentient beings."
As the last Buddha's chant sounded, the Zen masters' golden bodies shone brightly, leading the evil ghosts in the underworld to raise their heads and look here.
The underworld is a collection of all filth in the Buddha's Kingdom, and it is the place for all those who fall into darkness and cannot reincarnate.
This place is dark for many years, with only screams and wails, but there is no hope and reincarnation.
The creatures that fell here all turned into evil spirits in the long despair, erased their nature, and eventually became cruel beasts.
This is the place where the true Buddha punishes sentient beings, and it is the most terrifying place for monks in the Buddha's kingdom.
But at this moment, a ray of light descended from the sky. Xuankong in the light clasped his hands together, knocked on the sky, and bowed on the earth, recited the true text, and prayed for the creatures here with supreme compassion and supreme vows. "I, Xuankong, saw that sentient beings were deceived by the true Buddha, like ants floating in the world, like moths burning and extinguishing in fire. Reincarnation for a hundred years is all imprisonment. Reincarnation continues, and pain continues."
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"I made a great vow here that all people and sentient beings in my Buddha's kingdom can attain peace and rest wherever my light reaches. I wish to transform this body into light and illuminate the three thousand worlds and even all worlds. I wish to protect sentient beings with this heart, eliminate the three poisons of greed, anger, ignorance, and even all poisons, and burn out the three sufferings of love and separation, and even all sufferings."
"I, Xuankong, wish to swear here, that the underworld will not be empty, and that I will not become a Buddha. The true Buddha will not die, and pray for not death. May the three thousand worlds and even all worlds be here to prove it, and that when sentient beings attain the Tao from the sea of suffering, it will be the day when my Xuankong realizes the Tao."
The prayer is over and destiny is presented.
Xuankong is a destiny designated by the True Buddha, and he should have prayed for the True Buddha.
But everything I witnessed before allowed Xuankong to escape from the shackles of the True Buddha, washed away the imprint of the True Buddha, and allowed him to be reborn and become a monk who fought for all living in the Buddha's kingdom.
What he represents is the hope of hundreds of millions of monks in the Buddha's kingdom.
His direction is the future expected by hundreds of millions of monks in the Buddha's kingdom.
Feeling the complete way of heaven, Xuankong slowly stood up, his eyes pierced the billions of barriers above the underworld, and faced the true Buddha in the clouds. "True Buddha, let me ask you! You are wearing the cassock of the True Buddha and covering the mask of compassion, but you are doing things that enslave sentient beings and deceive the world! Mortals are hungry and poor because of you, and monks are forever reincarnated because of you. Are you a Buddha or a demon!"
The True Buddha at this time has been restored.
The crack on the right face has been repaired. The real Buddha now has obtained the last magic power of the Buddha's kingdom and has become more compassionate than before.
Looking at Xuankong in the underworld, he smiled with a flower and said softly, "It's a Buddha or a demon, is it that important?"
"It's true, but your behavior has transcended the scope of Buddha and demons. All living beings should not be enslaved, but forcibly imprisoning sentient beings is already an indignation by gods and demons. True Buddha, please regret it!"
The True Buddha wanted to say something, but the magic power in his body began to become restless.
The skin on his face began to expand and deform, and the magic power of the Buddha Kingdom he had absorbed before began to lose control under the influence of the heavenly way.
Flying and Bodhi who were sucked into his body were also constantly restless. The awakened soul began to resist the authority of the True Buddha, forcing him to distract himself from suppressing the magic power in his body.
Just when he was unable to match his strength, the second wave of hydrangeas arrived.
(This chapter ends)