Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 475 Buddha Crossing is Destined, Pure Land Zen!
"You enter the hell of pulling out your tongue, and you should suffer from pulling out your tongue!"

The howling ghost's cries resounded through the void, and above the green lake, the scene of Shura's hell appeared, with towering red copper pillars, pitch-black chains haunting souls, and countless ghost soldiers with blue faces and fangs, holding blood-stained ferocious giant tongs, came to kill them.

The sound of the piano is magical, and the infinite chain twists like a snake, coming from all directions.

"Amitabha!"

The monk shook his head and sang the Buddha's name with a loud voice, and a hundred-foot Buddha statue appeared behind him. The Buddha statue was hazy and he couldn't see the truth, but it exuded an inexplicable majesty and majesty. It's too bright to face up to.

In an instant, the chains disappeared, the ghost soldiers collapsed, and the eerie Tongue Pulling Hell disappeared in an instant, without a trace. A majestic Buddhist sound directly overwhelmed the piano music, and Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment. , The jade finger clasped the string, but it couldn't play anymore.

Seeing this, Situ Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. She took a step forward, bowed gracefully, and said with a smile, "Since it's the fate, we won't go. The fate is not a fixed number. Master, why do you force others to make things difficult for you."

"Where there is fate, there is Dharma. Dharma is a family, and Dharma comes when fate comes. Female benefactor, you should go with the poor monk."

"Master, you have a picture."

"The poor monk has no appearance, it's the benefactor, you are obsessed with it."

"My Buddha is merciful and sympathetic to the sufferings of the world, so I sent our disciples to walk through the karmic obstacles of the world of mortals, pass on the supernatural powers of Buddhism, and teach the world to escape the sea of ​​suffering and walk freely."

Wu Yue sneered: "Since that's the case, you're going to teach your Dharma yourself, so what does it have to do with us?"

"Everything in the world is under the Dao. Buddhism and Taoism are the Dao, Immortal Dao is the Dao, and Buddhism and Dao are one family. How can there be two divisions?"

"Chong!"

The epee whispered, its sharp edge was dull, and it split the vacuum. Wu Yue's cultivation of the spirit realm exploded completely, manifesting the sword intent of mountains and rivers. He pointed his sword at the monk, and said coldly: "Monk, what do you want? If you want to be brave , just do it!"

"Amitabha, so kind." The monk shook his head and sang the Buddha's name, saying: "The poor monk just doesn't want to see three benefactors who have the roots of Buddha's wisdom, sink into the sea of ​​suffering, and fall into the magic barrier."

"I hope that with the humble Buddhist teachings of the poor monk, I will practice the way of transmutation. You can believe that I am the supreme Buddha. There is no joy, no sorrow, no resentment, no anger, no hatred and no anger. With the great freedom in the world, you can escape the sea of ​​​​suffering."

"What an unreasonable monk, the three of us clearly have a master's inheritance, but you want to forcibly convert them, and I don't know who has become obsessed. I respect your profound Dharma, and I respect you as a master just now. You act like this, but it is Let the Lord Buddha be ashamed!"

Situ Ling frowned, her voice turned cold, and while speaking, Han Feng dropped his hand, manifesting Weak Water Tianhe, sinking into the light of ten feet of Buddha.

Cultivation is also in the early stage of Huading.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has a Buddha in his heart, so he has no fear of Asura Hell." The monk closed his eyes and folded his palms together, manifesting the golden body of the Buddha and destroying the weak water Tianhe.

"Why are you talking so much? This bald donkey made it clear that while our master is not around, he wants to bully the little with the big, copy the guy, and fight him!!" full.

Hearing this, the two of them rolled their eyes and didn't say much. In the face of a great enemy, the eldest sister still has to give her face.

At this moment, two alternately entangled lights in the distance, one black and one white, approached quickly, and before they got close, a roar was heard.

"Monk Wuna, don't hurt the juniors in my sect, let's see your black and white grandpa's celestial powers!"

As soon as the words fell, the divine light of two primordial elements, one yin and one yang, brushed down, the wind sounded like thunder, and the waves were monstrous, their power stirred up clouds of smoke for miles.

"My Buddha is merciful."

The monk twirled the Buddha beads in his hand, closed his eyes and whispered. In an instant, the Buddha's light shrouded the surrounding world suddenly became stronger. Following his chanting, there was a loud voice resounding between the heaven and the earth: "My Buddha is merciful!"

The voice trembled, straight into the soul, as if Zhou Tian's creatures were trembling, reflecting, and repenting!
Without sound or breath, the two yin and yang beams of yin and yang yuan magnetic divine light crushed and brushed down like thunder, collapsed and dissipated.

With Tianxian in your mouth, follow the law when you say it!
The light was falling, and the waves of the lake were surging, two figures, one black and one white, stepped out of it, standing upright on the waves, and blocking in front of the monk.

"Lin girl, what is the origin of this demon monk, and he is also with them?"

Zhao Ritian grinned, and between his sleeves, like throwing dead dogs, he threw six or seven monks in black robes to the shore, dying, bleeding profusely.

Judging from the faint aura revealed by these people, they all have the cultivation base of the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

Seeing the horrible appearance of these people, the three of them were startled. Lin Xiaoyuan subconsciously kicked the "dead body" under her feet, and when she heard a faint muffled groan, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her slender hands patted her chest. Lin Xiaoyuan became furious again when she heard the words. She looked at the solemn young monk in the lake with an unfriendly expression, and said viciously:
"The devil knows where this bald donkey came from! After you left, this dead bald donkey came over, saying that the second junior brother had a relationship with him as a teacher and apprentice, and asked the second junior brother to worship him as a teacher instead, and even said that my junior sister and I The sins are serious, one is a disaster star, the other is a witch, and the three of us must go to some pure land Buddha country."

"That bald donkey is unreasonable and insane. The point is that the three of us are not his opponents. No, the three of us were just about to fight him, and the two elders came, and they have to decide for us. !"

At the end of the conversation, Lin Xiaoyuan was so wronged that she wanted to cry. The two people looked at each other, but they were speechless. From their point of view, the elder sister was clearly laughing, and she didn't look like she was about to cry.

"This is unbearable!! There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys dominate, dead bald donkeys, you dare to bully the juniors of my family, is it because you are impatient?"

"I, Ye Liangchen, hate two kinds of people the most in my life. One is Confucian scholars, and the other is monks. You deserve to be unlucky if you meet me today. I will send you to see the Buddha right now!"

"Brother, fuck him!!"

With a single greeting, the two of them connected with each other, they both flew up, the yin and yang flowed in their hands, and the black flag shook. In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, a huge yin and yang map covered the whole lake, like a huge yin and yang grinding disc, grinding fall down.

In a radius of ten miles, the vacuum collapsed, the smoke dissipated, and the aura that originally filled this world was also dissipated, making it seem like a desperate situation in the world.

On the blue lake, the Buddha's light is vast, the water is calm, and the young monk stands tall with his feet on the golden lotus. His monk's robe is old, but he can't hide his amazing demeanor. He is one of the contemporary Buddhists of the four holy lands of Pure Land Zen, and he walks the world.

The yin and yang moved the golden body, and sparks flew everywhere. The monk looked at it indifferently and did not move.

After a while, he shouted heavily: "Amitabha, monks should avoid fighting with others, but the Buddha also has supernatural powers to subdue demons, and also has thunder and wrath. He also needs three thousand Dharma protectors, King Arhat Ming!"

"Buddha, there is also fire!"

(End of this chapter)