The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 143 Kneeling and worshiping, retreating with one word (4K8)

In the Ahan Temple, the front of the Buddha was stained with blood, mottled; there was a golden glow hanging down, staining it, which seemed real and illusory, making it hard to distinguish.

The tenth Buddha son came to the center of the circle and lived here as a guest. Now he is going to do something to take the Nirvana Sutra back to Mount Sumeru.

"It's actually the tenth Buddha's disciple who came in person, and this time the disaster can be pacified."

"Yuanxin Buddha, one of the eighteen arrogances of Mount Sumeru, walked the world with a stick, and once discussed the Dharma with eminent monks for three days and three nights, blooming golden lotuses."

With the appearance of the tenth Buddha, the monks seemed to have found their backbone, and they all calmed down.

In their eyes, this is a person who is equivalent to the series of the saints of the Eastern Wasteland, and he can naturally suppress this arrogant generation.

"The tenth Buddha, not even the top three, dare to appear in front of me."

Li Yu glanced at him with cold eyes, full of murderous aura, and wanted to kill this one of the eighteen arrogances who came down from Mount Sumeru on the spot.

He took a step forward, suddenly the situation changed, the sky trembled, as if a mountain moved sideways, the river diverted, rumbling sounds came from below, causing the entire palace to sway.

"Amitabha, the donor has a deep demonic nature and cannot be saved, so he had to use swords in front of the Buddha. It is really a sin. Today, I will subdue the demons and get back the scriptures."

The tenth Buddha put his palms together and recited the words of compassion and sin.

He recited an ancient sutra, and his body emitted immeasurable light. Like a Vajra, he turned into a six-foot-long golden body, and struck forward with a Zen stick in his hand.

boom!
The Zen rod roared, and the Buddha's light was lingering like a cloud of mist. It was as heavy as a mountain, and it could explode a mountain in the air. Its power was terrifying.

"He talks about helping the world and saving people, but he is full of men and women who are prostitutes. He speaks of purity in the filth, and he does evil in the name of compassion. It's a mess!"

Li Yu pointed and reprimanded coldly, a thick blood energy rushed out from the Tianling Gai, penetrated the clouds, toppled the roof of a palace, and rushed up.

His whole body was glowing, like it was made of bright white gold, the divine light was blazing, and every inch of flesh and blood contained destructive power. Stretching out his arms and legs would crush the void.

As soon as he moved, there was the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami, raging in the sky, smashing the golden Buddha light into pieces;

boom!It was too strong and fierce, the two fists shook the universe, and the Zen staff shook violently, like the roar of Huang Zhong and Dalu. Between the two, thousands of sound waves surged, and the surrounding fields of the temple were like a vast ocean. sky.

Boom!

When the strong wind passed through, it was like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore. It directly sent all the monks flying out, and they fell to the ground in all directions.

Thumb up!Yuanxin Buddha stepped back repeatedly, but he was defeated by this blow, the hand holding the stick trembled, as if hit by a hammer.

"What a strong physical body, comparable to the first three Buddha disciples. No wonder you want to come to get the Nirvana Sutra. It is better for me to teach you to be a Dharma protector if you come here with such a demon body!"

He was slightly startled, except for the battle with the previous Buddhist disciples, he had never suffered a physical loss, but now he was attacked by someone, the tiger's mouth was split open, and blood continued to flow.

"It's better for you to kneel in front of me and bow down day and night!"

Li Yu approached, hugged the mountain seal, raised mountains in his chest, and had wind and thunder in his hands. A hundred-foot silver mountain was formed from the crook of his arms. When he threw it in the air, the sky collapsed under the pressure, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

"Big Tomorrow Pengyin!"

Yuanxin Buddha was startled, the peaks and mountains were like the setting sun, too blazing, enough to kill the masters of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

He proclaimed Amitabha in a low voice, got blessings, and immediately raised his Zen stick, like a pillar supporting the sky, facing the fallen Baoshan seal, surging endless Buddha light, and a big roc flew out from the top, and came to catch and kill it.

Boom!The mountain crushed down with the potential to shatter the blue sky, pushing the long stick backwards step by step, creating cracks one after another.

But Li Yuyang grabbed the long cry of the roc that flew out, and when he opened and closed his palms, he tore it apart with a bang, and it burst into light rain all over the sky.

He attacked fiercely, without any chance to breathe, he appeared on the silver mountain with a kick in the air, crushed down when he stepped on the peaks, and broke the Zen stick alive, broke into three pieces, and slid past the face of the Buddha in the center of the circle .

"Such demonic power is beyond me, so I should quickly send a message to others to surround and kill this son!"

Yuanxin Buddha's heart was terrified, this is too terrible, it is completely crushed, he will be defeated in two or three hits, and he is completely invincible!
He was about to flee immediately, and passed the news to the first nine Buddhist disciples, who came to surround and kill together to learn the scriptures.

"Didn't you want to learn scriptures, didn't you want to save, why did you escape?"

In the long space, there was a cold voice, with a violent roar, a huge shadow shrouded it.

boom!Stepping like a landslide!
Li Yu kicked his feet, Dayue volleyed down, and the crushed moon white clothes were shattered. The Buddha in the center of the circle flew hundreds of feet away under this blow, his whole body was in tatters, and a layer of Buddha's light lit up on his body. life.

"What evildoer? Blow up all the magic weapons?"

Yuanxin Buddha was terrified, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood to stabilize his figure, if he hadn't blocked it with a body protection weapon just now, he would have been cracked and fell directly.

However, before he could react, there was a burst of force, which directly made his eyes go black, and he sank on the spot as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt.

"Oh my god, that demon is so fierce that he stepped on the tenth Buddha disciple!"

The monks were in an uproar, their hopes were ignited and then dashed. They watched helplessly as the great demon stepped on the tenth Buddha, stepping down like a stepping stone.

boom!
Li Yu stepped on the tenth Buddha child with his hands behind his back and descended from the sky. His chest was smashed to pieces with one foot, and the soles of his feet went through and landed on the ground.

"Ah! My golden body is indestructible, reappearing the Buddha's body!"

Yuanxin Buddha was so ashamed and angry that he was crushed like this, his mutilated head shook, and his soul was roaring, wanting to gather together.

However, what he was worried about didn't happen, Li Yu didn't stop him, and just waited for him to reunite with his hands behind his back.

puff!
At the moment when he recovered his body, a big hand arrived as promised, directly patted his head, and pressed it completely into the ground.

"You! You humiliate me so much, you'll disrespect Mount Sumeru!"

Yuanxin Buddha was mad with grief and anger, he was so humiliated, waiting for his body to be reunited, and the whole body was driven into the ground, just like piling and farming, treating him as a plaything.

"What does the face of Mount Sumeru have to do with me? You just need to bow down!"

Li Yu was indifferent, and with a slap of his big hand, he was pushed down to his knees, and bowed down in front of him.

"The tenth Buddha was beaten to the knees. This is a big accident. The remaining seventeen Buddhas have to take action, and they will never sit back and watch!"

"Eighteen Buddhas descended to Sumeru, but were beaten to kneel down and worshiped. This is too strong and domineering. Who the hell is this?"

All the monks were terrified, their bare scalp felt cold, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

Who are the Eighteen Buddhas?Just kneel down to my Buddha!Only worship Buddha!Now, he was beaten to the knees by this big demon, which is really terrible.

Is he trying to compare himself to the Buddha, to break through the eighteen Buddhas alone?
"You big devil, you will regret it. There are still nine Buddhist disciples in front of you, whose strength is far superior to mine. Enlightened by my Buddha, you will never be allowed to mess with Ximo!"

The face of the tenth Buddha was blood-stained, extremely ferocious, and the original meaning of compassion and peace disappeared.

"You should worship me as if you were worshiping Buddha, Eighteen Buddha disciples, you are just beginning, let's see how many of you can walk back alive."

As soon as Li Yu pointed, he pierced the center of the circle between the eyebrows, and his vitality was completely extinguished, making the tenth Buddha kneel directly in front of the Buddha statue in Ahan Temple.

In the past, they were the ones who brought the Buddha statue of Ahan Temple, and they stole the place of worship, but now they kneel in front of this statue. It has to be said that it is a cycle of karma and retribution.

"The tenth Buddha has fallen! He was killed by the big demon and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue!"

The monks were terrified, this scene stunned everyone, the temple was close to the city, during the First World War, I don't know how many strong men and monks gathered to watch the battle, but now they are all pale.

The blood-stained demeanor and the scene of blood are more powerful than any words. The Tianjiao who descended from the majestic Mount Sumeru, the tenth Buddha, was crushed by the big demon just like that. He knelt down and bowed down before dying in front of the Buddha statue.

"Such a strong physical body, such terrifying strength, even the tenth Buddha disciple was killed alive, and among the eighteen Buddha disciples, only the first few can compete with him."

Many monks who came were shocked. Li Yu was so strong in this battle that he didn't even use his magic weapon. He crushed purely physically, flattened him violently, smashed everything with his fists.

There is no peer in the world, but I am invincible!Everyone can feel it, there is such a belief in his heart, a general trend, invincible.

Such decisive and powerful words and deeds made people feel a kind of majestic atmosphere, nothing can stop him, but anyone who blocks the way will be crushed with one punch, and a bright universe will be created, even the Eighteenth Buddha can't stop him.

"Ximo is really going to be shaken now. Such a lunatic is born, and he will not live in peace."

The people who worshiped the Buddha devoutly all had white faces, and they were frightened in the distance, and their hearts were very disturbed.

This was a shock to them. The invincible image of the Buddhist disciples of Mount Sumeru was destroyed, crushed and destroyed, and disappeared before their eyes.

Li Yu glanced at the crowd outside the temple, didn't say much, just used his finger as a sword, and carved a line of words on the front of the Buddha statue in the main hall: hypocrisy, confounding black and white, you should be punished!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the entire hall was blown away, leaving only the central Buddha statue, a line of characters, and two kneeling corpses.

Li Yu soared into the sky and disappeared here. No one knew where he went, but they all saw the handwriting left by this line.

Hypocrisy and thinness, turning black and white, should be punished!

Many people were shocked, all watching from a distance, no one dared to approach.

"This is slapping Mount Sumeru's face, directly pointing out their actions, and something big will happen."

Many people were shocked. Although they didn't like Xumishan's deeds, they did it in the name of Buddhist righteousness, and they had to admit it with their noses. After all, they were not all hypocritical people like that.

But today, someone showed no mercy, directly exposed it, killed the tenth Buddha disciple, and slapped Mount Sumeru fiercely in the face.

People know that a bloody storm is coming, and the remaining seventeen Buddha disciples must take action to suppress this demon.

Soon, the news of what happened on the Ayu Plateau spread, and the entire Western Desert was shaken and there was an uproar.

People did not expect such a bloody incident to happen in these days, even a Buddhist disciple of Mount Sumeru was killed!
"Amitabha, really stirred up the boundless situation, but I think this person's handwriting is upright, with a majestic atmosphere, and he will definitely not be the so-called big monster who steals scriptures. Everyone knows the style of Mount Sumeru, and it's just a usual trick. , Shakyamuni was treated in the same way in the past."

"If it weren't for this, we would not have known that Mount Sumeru actually usurped the place enshrined in the Ahan Buddha statue and usurped the power of incense and vows. This is an evil act and should be condemned."

"However, this young man may be in trouble. The antecedents are hard to say, but it is true that he killed the tenth Buddha, and it is bound to usher in the crusade of others."

All of a sudden, eminent monks spoke from all over the West Desert. Some of them came to Ahan Temple in person, looked at the handwriting, shook their heads and came to a conclusion that they understood everything.

But the monks of the Ahan Temple dared not hide it, because You Da Neng traced back what happened and saw the scene at that time, which caused an uproar.

Many people scolded the old monk and the tenth Buddha's deeds, dismissing them as too despicable, but Mount Sumeru was peaceful, and no news came out.

"A heroic husband has great ambitions, a good strategy, the opportunity to hide the universe, and the ambition to swallow the world. Although this young man has not yet achieved the great cause of a hero, he is enough to rule the roost in his generation."

In the temple that had a good relationship with Ahan Temple, some old people said so. They saw Li Yu's attack, which completely crushed the tenth Buddha. He was definitely a supreme young king with extraordinary potential.

It would be a pity if Mount Sumeru denounced him as a great demon just like this, just like the change of Sakyamuni in the past.

But on the second day, the remaining Buddhist disciples appeared in the Ahan Temple.

The last eight Buddhist disciples came hand in hand, stood in front of the handwriting left by Li Yu and stamped their feet. It took two hours before they left, with solemn expressions on their faces, like an immeasurable enemy.

There was no opening, and no one stayed, leaving only dullness, making people look at each other in blank dismay.

On the night of the second day, the Ninth Buddha appeared, dressed in coarse linen and barefoot, looking like an ascetic monk.

He sat cross-legged in front of the handwriting left by Li Yu and chanted sutras for an hour, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, and the night sky was bright.

But in the same way, he shook his head and walked out, leaving only a sigh.

All of a sudden, the Buddhists in Ximo were blown away. What does this mean, that just one line of words discouraged the nine Buddhist disciples?
Just how powerful is that young man?Shocking the Buddha with one word, all nine people backed away!
"The last eight Buddha disciples are all dignified, and the ninth Buddha disciple shakes his head and sighs. Could it be that only the first five Buddha disciples can compete with them?"

"Amitabha, what kind of figure is this? Why is it so terrifying, the handwriting left behind has the power of demons and evil spirits."

People were shocked and once again felt the terror of that young man, whose strength was beyond imagination.

"The great demon who stole scriptures messed with my Buddhist precepts, massacred monks in public, and even killed the tenth Buddha's heart, making him kneel in front of the Ahan Buddha statue and humiliating my Mount Sumeru face. Such provocations will not be condoned."

On the third day, there was a voice from Mount Sumeru, which shocked everyone. Is this going to be liquidated?
In the end, he classified the young man as a sutra-stealing monster, and he wanted to get rid of his shame and take back his supreme merit.

"It's terrible, the rest of the Buddhist disciples all moved and gathered, and it is said that the first five Buddhist disciples have all appeared!"

"This is to conquer the great demon. The old guys on Mount Sumeru are bound to obtain the Nirvana Sutra."

"It's a pity that such a good seedling can't stand the open and secret fights in the Buddhist sect."

All of a sudden, news spread from all parties in the Western Desert. Although they disdain Mount Sumeru's deeds, they are also very helpless. They are indeed the most prosperous and powerful branch, and their words and deeds represent the will of Buddhism.

Many people sighed inwardly. It is unspeakable that such a young man who has received the inheritance of the Nirvana Sutra can be a Buddhist friend even if he does not enter the Buddhist sect, but he is forced to the opposite side.

At the same time, on this very day, the seventh and eighth Buddha sons set foot on Ahan Temple, and after staying for an hour, they carved another line next to Li Yu's handwriting: If you don't respect my Buddha, your blood will splash on the pure land. There is such a catastrophe!
In an instant, this news spread far and wide, and people couldn't help but look sideways. Do the two Buddha disciples have such confidence that they can suppress the demon?
Many monks were waiting for this. They knew that a young man who could leave such a line of handwriting would not be content with being peaceful, but would definitely stir up storms and sweep away the world.

"The seventh Buddha son and the eighth Buddha son walked together and went to Lantuo Temple. They want to imitate the Amitabha Buddha of the past, measure the world, and subdue demons!"

Another day passed, and new news came. The seventh and eighth Buddha sons went to Lantuo Temple, where there was the footprint of Amitabha Buddha.

They are very calm, they don't seem to come to suppress the big demon, but they seem to regard it as a kind of practice.

At noon, when the sun was strong and the peaks were towering, a figure in white suddenly walked out of the green hills near Lantuo Temple.

His sword eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his heroic spirit was tall and straight, and his whole body exuded an invisible grandeur. Just standing there, he was more majestic than the surrounding mountains and rivers, which made people awe-inspiring.

"This calamity was given by me."

Li Yu looked at the Lantuo Temple in front of him, saw two young figures in his eyes, and spoke slowly.

If the blood splashes on the pure land, he will be the kalpa of the eighteen Buddha disciples!
At the same time, in the distant Mount Sumeru, a bell suddenly rang.

clang!
When the bell rang, the clouds and mist cleared, on the halfway up the mountain.A piece of mist dissipated, revealing an ancient temple, which is obviously not the Daleiyin Temple, but it is a very important one in Buddhism.

As the bell rang, a young monk walked out of the temple. He wore a golden hoop, carried a long stick, put his palms together, and chanted the Buddha's mantra: "Amitabha, right from wrong, right from wrong."

　Here it is, [-] today, two million and [-] short, the limit seems to be two days, until two o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)