frightfiction Chapter 700: Broken Luck and Peace (Page 12)
Chapter 700: Broken Luck and Peace (Page 12)
Buddha is enlightenment, and he is also delusion. How can we see through it if we are not obsessed with it.
The King of Ming can achieve enlightenment with the nature of Vajra, the Bodhisattva can achieve enlightenment with the nature of flat karma, and the Arhat can achieve enlightenment with the nature of Wisdom Dharma.
"So, if you do not keep your vows and precepts, carry with you unparalleled evil karma, and are unable to purify your own nature, how can you not be enemies of the Buddha?!
Everything in the Northern Territory depends on cause and effect. If the Buddha's enemy had not come to this world, how could my Buddha's prison be promoted to the Yang world? ! "
Shen Caiyan's willow eyebrows stood upright, her slender eyelashes stood proudly, her eyes were full of coldness and majestic, and even the Blood Sea Soul couldn't help but look sideways at the murderous aura in her words.
The heaven and earth seemed to have changed into the human world. The mountain of iron blades was like a knife piercing it. Cold iron chains were swirling and flying, and the sound of clanking was endless. There were also red lotus, sea of fire, boiling stone and molten sand, scattering one after another, making the whole world red. It was very... Gorgeous and terrifying.
Vast Sanskrit sounds emanated from the void, resounding throughout the universe. Indistinctly, countless illusions of northern cities floated and danced in the sky above Hell, appearing and disappearing, reflecting the visions and praises of countless believers.
"All the evil karma created by the Buddha's enemies is due to beginningless greed, anger, and ignorance, and they fall into the evil paths and cannot escape!
I am paying homage to everything in one thought,
I sincerely ask for the protection of the Great Merciful and Compassionate Mother Buddha! "
The vast ghost energy of the netherworld contrasts with the dim light of the sky, and merges with the profound Buddha nature. It immediately turns into a smoky Dharma Realm, forming a bright cloud of great compassion, a bright cloud of great samadhi, and even the sound of compassion, the sound of liberation, and the roar of a great lion... …
Countless ferocious war ghosts were divided into eight groups, arrayed up, surging like a tide, their golden armored cold blades made their killing power fierce, and they rushed towards the demon army like rolling waves.
It seems that violence and wildness are fighting each other, as if compassion and survival are devouring each other, constantly fighting, constantly confronting, and perfectly mixed with each other.
It's so magnificent, so bright, you can't even tell who is colder.
The overwhelming war monsters all have red eyes, tearing fangs, and waving sharp claws. They want to break free from the cage and seize a way out. They don't wear lanterns or admire the beauty. They just want to snatch it fiercely, but they can only snatch it fiercely.
It doesn't matter if you are a duckweed with no roots, and you are born without wisdom. You can catch a glimpse of the scent of cannibalism. You should not be mad at the sky and the earth. You should be a cicada embracing the frost, and you should have all your souls to be long-lasting and stumble forward. Healthy, chew one side as much as you want.
Ouch! hold head high! …
Endless monster beasts screamed into the sky, like the ear-splitting roar of rolling thunder, and the monster energy surged all over the sky, changing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It actually took the form of a gathering of dragons and tigers, and the shape of all beasts roaring into the sky.
It was as if two great tides in the heaven and earth surged together in one place, causing skin-breaking and bone-shattering madness, and smearing the general hesitation of life and death. The high and low fates all went together, and they died together, just like the swaying in the sky wind. Waves of blood.
"Mother of the Infinite Buddha, don't forget that back then you couldn't be accepted into the Mingtan Sect, and it was the Northern Xinjiang Buddha Lineage that took you in!
I even gave you the original wish sutras of various temples, so that you could condense the charm of the endless Buddha hell. Is this how you repay it now? "
Goddess Yinshan's voice of regret came, and there was deep disappointment in her eyes.
"When I do things in Northern Xinjiang, I only follow cause and effect, and I only follow my heart's vows. I, Shen Caiyan, ask myself that I have nothing to do with the Buddhist lineage of Northern Xinjiang.
Since you are willing to fight for the Buddha and monsters, how can you say anything about the peaceful way? You should be blocked by the Buddha's prison, and you should be guilty of endless sins!
As the Lord of Infinite Prison, I sue the universe, heaven and earth, and all sentient beings. The four temples and one sect are to blame themselves. Death is not a pity! "
boom!
A huge sky net suddenly appeared over the entire northern Xinjiang, looming, and there was a refreshing Zen fragrance that filled the sky and the earth. It seemed that we had arrived at the Buddha's land on earth, where all living beings are blissful. This made people want to worship the Buddha. This thing is the symbol of peace and luck in northern Xinjiang. Manifestation is the most spiritual condensation of the aspiration power of the Buddhist lineage in Northern Xinjiang.
The Infernal Buddha Mother smiled indifferently, and the Jue Seng and the Goddess opposite her looked dim at the same time. They had already guessed what the cunning and arrogant Buddha Mother was going to do...
The goddess sighed quietly, with a hint of despair in her eyes, as if she was telling the story of being unkind to someone and being dishonest in her trust. Even though the old friend across from her had been a Buddhist for many years, she still had the same temperament as heaven.
Those phoenix eyes were filled with jingling, and the coldness in them was even more daunting, as if the Ming King had entered the world and crushed flowers and dust.
She knew very well that Mother Infinite Buddha already had a mind like a bright king and a heart like a diamond, and she was about to turn against her.
There was also a look of regret in Zijing Xianzun's eyes. If he wanted to avoid the backlash of the Taoist oath, the two most trouble-free ways were to connect with the peaceful luck of Northern Xinjiang and block the influence of various sects in Northern Xinjiang. The Taoist oath backfired, which was also the original plan of the Chelei sects.
Unexpectedly, Mother Infernal Affairs immediately turned her back and did not miss the old feelings at all. Now it was as if the tip of a needle was directly pointed at the wheat awn, and the thunder hit the earth fire. She would rather destroy the peace and luck than give any chance to the Buddhist monks in the temples.
"If you ruin the peace and luck, you will be the sinner of the entire Northern Territory!"
Facing the scoldings of all the enlightened monks, Shen Caiyan gently rolled her green silk hair behind her ears. The Buddha's robes were floating in the wind, and her stern eyes were like a sharp blade, trying to cut open the Buddha body of each enlightened monk.
"If you still have some anger, you enemies of Buddha must never let go..."
But he saw her taking seven steps in all directions without haste, and then she held up the sky with one hand and grabbed the ground with the other.
A huge depression immediately appeared on the sky net transformed by the peaceful luck, as if it was tightly grasped by something. The corners of the eyes of the monks twitched, and even their breath was taken away from them. They really didn't know what to say.
If eyes could destroy saints, Infernal Buddha Mother would have been cut into pieces by thousands of swords by all the enlightened monks.
By secretly stirring up the auspicious luck, the body of the Ruyi Buddha can be condensed to dissolve the Taoist oaths sworn in the Northern Territory Tribulation. Otherwise, once the saints rush into the Northern Territory, the backlash will be huge, and there will be such a flaw in the Tribulation Conflict. , enough to destroy one's body and take one's life.
It's a pity that the Infernal Buddha Mother saw through her mind, and the other party was also hooked on the peace and luck, and started to fight for it crazily.
The path of luck is either forward or backward. There is often only one opportunity to compete for it. Once lost, it is lost forever, and it is difficult to regain it.
Infinite Buddha Mother can obviously turn a blind eye, so she can easily control the situation and not fall into the calamity of killing. However, she wants to intervene in the cause and effect, which really makes all the enlightened monks suddenly burn with the fire of ignorance. The real Buddha is also angry, and the Bodhisattva is also angry. angry.
However, the monks don't dare to let go now, otherwise the peace and destiny of Northern Xinjiang will be completely cut off from the temples, and may even be controlled by Wujian Temple alone, becoming a powerful weapon in the calamity war.
Can't let it go! Even if it’s ruined, I can’t let it go!
I only hope that if the four temples join forces, the Buddha's power will become more powerful and they can compete with each other.
Shen Caiyan smiled leisurely. Above the battle between the war ghosts and the war monsters, there was her bright Buddha's posture, competing with God. Her eyes were filled with pride and arrogance, and she saw herself as a valiant hero.
"The ghost is yesterday's sword and refuses to write it off lightly.
The Buddha is a sword of wisdom, looking down upon the suffering and aging of all living beings.
I tried the red lotus burning fiercely, I tried the cold blade and refused to let go,
God's will does not allow heaven and earth to shake, fate does not allow blood to be poured out,
All living beings are so delicate, promising tomorrow,
But you are not allowed to bend down..."
boom!
The war drums were like thunder, roaring between the sky and the earth, the swords and armor were flowing with vermilion, shining brightly in the bloody battle field, the clank was fierce, and the shocking murderous intention immediately rose into the sky.
Thousands of war ghosts shouted angrily at the same time, and the passionate shouts of killing roared loudly, like a real dragon coming out of the sea, like a ferocious beast breaking out of its cage, which made people's blood become angry and their hearts surge.