Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 136
Under the rain, the surrounding mountains are confused and confused, if there is nothing, above the willow leaves, microwaves are sparkling, and the waves are gorgeous...

The Nie Buddha was walking on the way to the meeting, full of ups and downs. Originally, he wanted to travel in the world and admired the first scene after the rain with his heart, but he felt the power of the god of death, so he stopped, his face was indifferent, and he spoke slowly

"The moon shadow and pine waves are full of Taoism, and the fragrance of flowers and birds is full of meditation. It's a pity that you interrupted me to enjoy this beautiful scenery..."

Yu Luo, with his hands behind his back, thinking in his heart, watching the lightning above his head flashing, the surroundings instantly plunged into the dark space of death...

"Come out...the so-called four gates of death..."

Nie Buddha closed his eyes tightly, pinched the Buddha beads in his hands, and said coldly, calmly in his heart, looked at the surrounding space, and with a single step, the huge six-character seal surrounded the surroundings, forcing out the four barriers in front of him...

"To turn a blind eye is to be dazzled"

"Wandering mind is evil thinking"

"To turn a deaf ear is to be rebellious"

"Ambiguous language is deception"

"Our master, God of Death wants to invite the saint to go..."

Siguan, the god of death, appeared in front of his eyes, and the leader Xuan Mi looked at the evil Buddha in front of him, and said coldly

"Hahaha, being in the world of mortals, you can't avoid the world of mortals, troublesome things, but it's also a fate..."

Nie Buddha had his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, he sneered, he didn't care about the invitation from the person in front of him, only the killing intent was rampant in his heart...

"Holy One, what about your answer..."

Xie Nian looked at the evil Buddha in front of him who did not reply to the invitation, feeling bad in his heart, so he asked coldly

"Ha... You guys want to invite me, you think too highly of yourself... Let the people behind you come and invite me..."

Nie Buddha felt that the four barriers in front of him could do something, and he spoke indifferently. Although his closed eyes were not opened, they also brought oppressive force to the four barriers in front of him...

"Respecting your name as a taboo sage will make you full of confidence, arrogant Buddha...kill"

When Siguan heard this, they all felt angry, what kind of arrogant person this is, they were stunned and cold, and took the lead...

The battle situation broke out suddenly, and the four gates of the god of death launched a dense offensive, the window of dizziness was lost, the hidden deceit was hard to speak, the rebellion could not be heard, and the evil thoughts had no hope in this life...

Four kinds of attacks, eyes, mouth, ears and heart, the body of the evil Buddha is moving, as stable as Mount Tai, ten thousand dharmas can be easily changed, four barriers are difficult to seize the four powers...

"Bodhi is inherently self-nature, pure nature is Bodhi, and it is not a form that can be cultivated, let alone a form that can be made."

The Buddha said lightly, one enemy four, the evil Buddha's face was calm, his hands were behind his back, he didn't think about it, he showed a thousand dharmas, and then the Buddha appeared, shocking the power of heaven, and his aura was beyond dust...

Squeezing the seal with the right hand, showing the way with the foot, the air wave suddenly burst out, like mountains piled up, clearing thousands of obstacles, and the four gates of death, shocked by this vast power, they all retreated dozens of steps...

"O obsessed sinner, let's set off without a trace, the sea of ​​Buddha is boundless, and the kalpa will last for thousands of years"

The evil Buddha pinched his fingers to pardon the dharma, and the holy move came out again, the ghosts and gods were amazed, and the towering Buddha appeared behind him, looking down at the obscuration, and a palm print was made, and the blood wave rushed to the sky.

Feeling the power of the holy move, breaking the mountain and cracking the peak, the four gates of the death god sank at the same time, and the mind was united, and the four gates were transformed into one.

An illusory shadow of the god of death appeared in front of his eyes, and with the power of the god of death radiated, he resisted the evil Buddha's move...

"Oh... the shadow of death that comes with the four levels, um, unfortunately it is still not enough for me..."

Nie Buddha looked at the shadow of the god of death formed by the four gates in front of him, his face was indifferent, his heart was bored, he slowly stretched out the hand behind his back, then looked at the shadow in front of him, pointed at the sky, and said coldly

"Holy one, if you can do it well, let me see what kind of realm you can reach... a chance of one move... four moves..."

The phantom of the god of death fell, and then dispersed into four levels, and the figure of the four levels moved again.

"Hmm...a different feeling, who are you..."

Infernal Nie Buddha had a little interest in his heart, looked at the god of death in front of him, and asked indifferently, with a completely different feeling, the only feeling in front of him was distortion, darkness...

"Wangchuan, who is the truth in a drifting life? I am the god of death, and I came to the world, not for killing or redemption. I just want to complete my own game. Haha..."

The god of death looked at the evil Buddha in front of him, his face under the hood was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his heart. Hearing the meaning of the question, he responded coldly

"Wang Chuan, you game... the second god of death is still the original god of death... well, god of death, what the hell are you doing..."

Hearing the answer from the person in front of him, the Nie Buddha thought in his heart. It was completely different from the god of death he had faced before. There was no emotion, only a sense of distortion...

"Buddha, have you finished thinking about it...are you ready to accept your fate..."

The god of death looked at the evil Buddha who was thinking in front of him, with nothingness in his heart, and he didn't care about anything, only a word of indifference that ignored the common people

"My fate is ridiculous... Ha, you are so arrogant, after all, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well. Compared with him, you are indeed far behind. Holy Sword Creation..."

Hearing the arrogant words of the person in front of him, the evil Buddha couldn't help laughing in his heart, unable to distinguish the reality, sad and ridiculous, he said coldly, the holy sword created the world, and slowly emerged in front of his eyes from the illusory realm...

"Oh...it was the Lianzhiqing that I brought to the Iron Clan back then, did they finally make it...then pay attention, the blood seal of the god of death..."

The god of death said indifferently, the illusory scythe in his hand spun like a dance, and his body was like a ghost, slashing towards the evil Buddha in front of him...

"All karmic obstacles for those who see their own nature will be eliminated in an instant, and the mind will be repented without forgiveness."

The Nie Buddha's face was indifferent, and he said coldly, the creation circled in his hand and flew in the palm of his hand, just like the law of Leifeng appearing in the four realms, the holy judgment came out, destroying evil obstacles...

The creation of the world is unsheathed, the scabbard is thrown, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the holy sword shakes hands, three thousand crimes of killing lives, the bones and resentment waves are like a boundless sea of ​​​​suffering, emerging in the world, the magnificent sword of punishment is like the time of the apocalypse, one thought follows the sword, and the world is purified ………

The falling sickle brought the message of death, but it was easily broken by the evil Buddha's karma-killing blow, as if it was shattered and vulnerable...

Sheng Han's sword broke through the shadow of the sickle, and directly penetrated the body of the god of death. The shadow of the god of death was instantly shattered and turned into four barriers...

"How is it possible...ah"

Xuan Mi looked at the figure of the Buddha holding the sword in front of him, and said in disbelief

Unable to withstand the slaying sword, the four passes died one after another, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye...

"Well, there is a problem..."

Looking at the four stages of death, the Nie Buddha always felt as if he came to die on purpose. This battle was all kinds of weird, something was wrong.

Suddenly, the light of the sky appeared, and the night became like day in an instant, and the sky was clear for thousands of miles.

The clouds are raging and the holy light is descending, the golden dragon is churning and howling thousands of peaks, accompanied by the poem name suddenly appearing
"Wearing six baht clothes, Yuyu hides the truth. The road to the gods is sealed in the clouds, and the apocalypse comes from Ziwei."

"It's another trouble... Hongchen and his party, there is nothing good, it's all cause and effect... let's go..."

Nie Buddha looked at the golden dragon shape and the figure in the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and the poem that followed showed that it was another big trouble, and then he said coldly, his body became invisible, and he disappeared...

Liu Zhuyi originally felt the breath of death, and hurriedly searched for it from the peak of the sea of ​​clouds, driving the wild god, but what he saw was an astonishing scene, Siguan was easily beheaded...

Knowing that the person in front of him is an extremely strong man who is not weaker than himself, and he is also a Buddhist practitioner, isn't this the best master of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword...

I just wanted to discuss with the Buddha when I fell from the desolate god, but I saw that the Buddha disappeared for a moment... I could only speak out quickly

"Buddha...wait... Rage God, hurry up..."

But it was still a step too late, and with a panic in his heart, he could only drive the Rage God in haste and chase after the evil Buddha...

What the mountains and rivers do, what the world sees.

Under the sacred tree, the god of death felt death at the gate of death, knew it in his heart, raised his hand, between heaven and earth, the remaining power of the four gates was pulled, gathered and emerged in his palm, and handed it to the curious Emperor Huang, saying indifferently

"The consciousness of the original god of death in the four passes has been shattered, and after being purified by the power of the most holy Buddha, the power tends to be peaceful. You can safely and boldly absorb it..."

"So that's why you sent out the four levels? Thank you..."

Emperor Huang looked at the pure energy in the palm of the god of death in front of him, and was moved in his heart, and said softly

"Let it go smoothly, the four levels left by the god of death, they will always take the order of the former god of death as the first, and get rid of the unstable factors, and I have promised you that I will make you stronger, God promise, will be eternal..."

The god of death leaned in front of the god tree, said coldly, knowing the so-called four gates of the god of death, even if he is also the god of death, the priority is also the first of the original god of death, so why not use it to make the people around him stronger? ...

At least one person by your side, never betraying yourself, that's enough...

"Thank you, I will never let you down..."

Emperor Huang leaned on the side of the god of death, absorbed the pure power, looked at the figure of the god in front of him, said softly, and was moved, and made himself stronger by sacrificing the four levels, what kind of expectation is this...

"Then let me see how far you can go..."

The god of death sensed the emotion in the heart of the person beside him, and couldn't help but let out a clear smile, looking forward to it even more...

"Um…"

Emperor Huang said affectionately, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and absorbed the power of absorbing the four barriers. The essence energy that had been purified by the Buddha's power gradually merged into his body, and his fundamental momentum could not help but be lifted again...

"I'm also going to see where it is that can suppress and purify the power of the god of death, um, is it where King Ming is..."

The God of Death slowly got up from the sacred tree, looked at the scenery in front of him, and said coldly, recalling the previous period, the Luohou ring seal suddenly dimmed a lot, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what is it that can suppress and purify so much...

With a thought, darkness suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, covering his body without a trace, leaving only the Emperor Huang with his eyes closed, tempering the power of the god of death in his body, and his aura was slowly cultivated and lifted, and the flowers fell into the sea of ​​flowers, and a scene bloomed...

(End of this chapter)