Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 115 Purifying the Earth

"The Great Desolate Land is the foundation of the Wu Clan, and it cannot be lost!" Xing Tian said with a serious face.

When Mo Ke heard the words, he didn't say anything more. Seeing that the matter was done, he said goodbye, saying: "Since there is nothing to do, then I won't bother Da Wu."

"As for how the human race will arrange it, it is beyond my ability to interfere."

After all, without waiting for Xing Tian to reply, he cast his magical powers and left.

"In the past, the human race was protected by the witch race, but now the witch race wants the human race to continue..." Xing Tian looked at Mo Ke in the distance, sighed, and turned back to the tribe.

But it is said that after Mo Ke left the Wu tribe, he went straight to the giant tortoise that Tongtian killed.

"hiss--"

Mo Ke saw the miasma raging in front of him, and his resentment was soaring, and even the surrounding environment became worse, and there was no trace of life at all.

But for the sake of merit, Mo Ke gritted his teeth, summoned his golden body that had already been integrated into the dharma form, sacrificed the Lingxiao cassock and the withered spirit lotus, and stepped into it carefully.

"To endure humiliation and strength, not to hold evil, and to increase safety and health. A ninja who does no evil must be respected by others. With all defilements in his heart, he is pure and unblemished. This is the most enlightened..."

I saw Mo Ke pinching the Shi Yi seal, reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, the Buddha's light was shining all over his body, Zen sounds lingering, and the visions of celestial maidens scattering flowers and monks chanting in unison appeared.

The movement made by Moco quickly attracted the attention of several powerful men in the north.

Kunpeng gave Mo Ke a cold look, and then continued to recuperate in the Beiming Sea; Xuanwu sighed, as if feeling sorry for the fellow who suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

The monster Bai Ze looked at Mo Ke, and suddenly thought of that paranoid and stubborn Shang Yang, but unfortunately, she fell in the Lich War.

It has to be said that the body of the giant tortoise that supports the sky is extremely huge, and the remaining tortoise shell alone occupies hundreds of thousands of miles of land, and the resentment that he died with hatred covered nearly a million miles of land.

It would be impossible for Mo Ke alone to purify this place without a thousand years.

But now there is no one to help him, Mo Ke can only grit his teeth and continue.

Time flies, and more than 500 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Moco has almost purified this place.

Now only the most stubborn and most difficult to purify the giant tortoise wraith is left.

The giant tortoise has existed between the heavens and the earth since the beginning of the prehistoric era. It was only because the spirit was oppressed by the powerful air pressure that the giant tortoise seemed to have no intelligence.

But in fact, his spirit is no worse than the average Daluo Jinxian. Before he died with hatred, he forcibly turned his spirit into a resentful spirit, which also made the environment in the northern land even worse.

"Senior Giant Turtle, you have merit in the world, but if this continues, the merits on your body will be exhausted. When the heavens take action, you may not even be able to reincarnate."

Relying on his sage teacher's care and the spirit treasure in his hand, Mo Ke boldly came to the resentful spirit and persuaded him, "As long as the senior is willing to let go of the resentment in his heart and reincarnate, I am willing to enter the Tao through the reincarnated body of the senior."

"I have cultivated for countless epochs, but because of the Lich War, I suffered an indiscriminate disaster and was killed by Tongtian. How can you tell me to be reconciled!"

Wraith looked at Amitabha Buddha behind Mo Ke, and his heart trembled. Although his tone was very bad, he didn't dare to make a move.

"If you are willing, I can take you as a disciple in the next life." Amitabha Buddha showed his shadow.

As a saint disciple, you don't have to worry about being beaten and killed by other saints for no reason in the future!
The giant tortoise is not stupid. He knows that his merits are dissipating. As Mo Ke said, once his merits are exhausted, he will not even be able to reincarnate.

Now Amitabha Buddha has come forward and promised that he is willing to take him to the next life to enter the Tao, and he will be accepted as a disciple. If he does not agree, I am afraid that there will be no good end.

"Disciple pays homage to teacher!" The giant tortoise bowed to Amitabha Buddha.

Seeing this, Amitabha Buddha's fingertips flickered with Buddha light, pointing at the resentful spirit to dispel all his resentment.

He put away the tortoise shell, made it only the size of a palm, and sent it into the giant tortoise's soul, saying: "This thing will be reincarnated with you, and then it can also be counted as a companion spirit treasure."

"Thank you teacher!"

The giant tortoise was overjoyed, knowing that his tortoise shell could withstand the attack of a saint!
"Go." Amitabha stretched out his hand and sent the giant tortoise into the land of reincarnation, abiding by the rules of Empress Pingxin, not daring to send it directly into reincarnation.

But Empress Pingxin is not the kind of unkind person, not to mention that Amitabha Buddha gave her face, she will naturally open a back door and send the giant tortoise to be reincarnated directly.

Unlike the Nuwa not long ago, who actually sent Fuxi's remnant soul into the human realm!

Thinking of this, a nameless fire ignited in Pingxin's heart. As the master of the land and the ruler of reincarnation, Nuwa didn't even say hello, and directly broke through the space to send Fuxi into reincarnation without giving her a hand. save face.

Because Fuxi only has a remnant soul left, one reincarnation can't restore the soul at all, and I'm afraid it will take hundreds of reincarnations to restore the reluctant soul.

And Nuwa's actions caused Fuxi to be reincarnated as a human race for the first time, and the other hundreds of times were all kinds of monsters, and even ignorant beasts.

These things are all caused by Empress Pingxin to manipulate reincarnation in the future and deliberately disgust Nuwa.

As for that time, Empress Pingxin naturally wouldn't let it go, she could use this moment to warn other saints and great powers not to interfere in reincarnation!
As for how to do it, it is natural to have a fight with Nuwa. Anyway, these two top goddesses in the prehistoric world have never fought before.

Originally, everyone thought that Nu Wa had become a saint with peace of mind for tens of thousands of years, and her strength was stronger than that of Ping Xin.

But the result surprised everyone, Empress Pingxin's combat power was extraordinary, she had the upper hand from the beginning, and she was even more tightly suppressing Nuwa in the end.

This battle caused Nuwa to lose face in front of all the great powers and other saints. After returning to Emperor Wa, she closed the gate of the palace, and it has not been opened yet.

It is precisely because of this matter that other saints and powerful men have a concrete understanding of the strength of Empress Pingxin.

So now that Amitabha sent the giant tortoise to be reincarnated, he could only be sent to the land of reincarnation. He didn't dare to send him directly to reincarnation like Nu Wa.

Closer to home!
After Amitabha purified the resentful spirits, Mo Ke finally purified the northern land.

A beam of golden light about two feet in size also descended from the sky and earth, and a small ray of light split out of it, flying towards Amitabha Buddha.

Mo Ke was overjoyed, and quickly called out the white jade rosary to absorb these merits.

The rosary, which had almost fallen in rank due to the distribution of a lot of merit, not only restored all the previous restrictions, but even added three more restrictions.

Amitabha didn't pay attention to the little merit that was distributed, and directly gave the merit to Mo Ke.

"Thank you teacher!" Mo Ke hurriedly thanked him.

Amitabha shook his head and said, "Try hard in the prehistoric world, and strive to break through Da Luo as soon as possible."

After that, Amitabha Buddha dispersed his shadow, leaving only Mo Ke alone in the desolate and cold northern land.

(End of this chapter)