swallow a dragon ball

Chapter 309 Under the Avalanche
After failure, you are not discouraged, but show a smile of success?

Except for those former disciples of Buddhism such as Fuji and Yuan Zhao, everyone present was puzzled.

But doubts are doubts, but it does not mean that everyone watching the game cannot think.

Not being arrogant when you win and not being discouraged when you lose may mean you have a good character, but the greater possibility is that you gain more than you lose.

It was indeed a pity to lose to the young dragon again. What they lost was their former glory and pride.

At the same time, this move once again proved that the young dragon is powerful, even far more powerful than they imagined. Even if they are tied together, they are no match.

And this is another huge loss. It greatly strengthens the ambition of modern methods and destroys the majesty of ancient methods. It is tantamount to giving ancient methods a blow in the head.

but.

They are still enjoying it, so what do they get?

Everyone began to think about what many Buddhist disciples had done and said before the war started.

The first thing that comes to mind is that these Buddhist disciples showed them how the "fence" set up by modern Dharma blocks and filters the ancient laws of heaven and earth.

In addition, these Buddhist disciples also showed their power to rising stars like Zen Master Faxian.

The hard work they have done in the past is not an obstacle to them. Even if they change the track, it is still their heritage, which can be quickly transformed into new advantages.

Obviously this is no longer a simple and narrow life-and-death moral struggle!
Even so, these former disciples of Buddhism were still defeated, miserably defeated!
Yu Youquan looked at these old friends in front of him, but he understood the painstaking efforts of these old friends.

These old friends first showed that after the fusion of modern and ancient methods, the modern method did not block their path in a strong and domineering manner, but continued to protect them like a mother who cares for her children.

What this essentially shows is the "mercy" of the Holy King and Queen, and even the entire modern Dharma.

Then it was revealed that the foundation of the past is still the foundation. After they changed the track, the two tracks were superimposed, and the advantages were also superimposed.

In addition to being kind, you are still kind!

This shows that when the path of modern law was first established, it may have been considered that it needed to be perfectly integrated into the rules of ancient law, and its adaptability was extremely perfect.

Mother, respect your children's choices.

Allow them to take all the ways and practices in the rules of today's world and integrate them into the ancient world as quickly as possible.

And all this can only show that at the beginning of the establishment of the present method, the Holy King and the Holy Queen may have considered that future generations could not wait.

Either because of the pursuit of Shouyuan and other ancient magic worlds, or because of the calculation and bewitchment of unknown enemies, or even simply the inevitable choice of history.
But even so, the Holy King and Holy Queen are still thinking about them - changing the track does not require starting over, and all the previous strengths are retained.

Even the fusion of ancient and modern laws and rules can be much better than following a simple path.

All this shows that the former Holy Kings and Queens believed that after they changed the world, they urgently needed strength to protect themselves.

The love of the parents is far-reaching.

The Holy Kings and Queens did not cut off the Tao for the sake of cutting off the Tao, but considered that future generations might overthrow everything they had built out of their strong desire for longevity.

But even so, what they did was more to give more descendants more opportunities to live.

And this also shows that even if the Holy King and the Holy Queen reached the final moment of their layout, they still chose to do as much as possible so that the younger generations could get more in a shorter time, thinking that their layout had been overturned. Strength.

Doesn't this further confirm from the side - the pessimism of the Holy King and Holy Queen in their planning at that time!

She did not believe that the descendants who would break the framework of their current laws many years later would be strong enough to deal with possible unknowns and dangers.

Thinking of this, all the practitioners in the ancient laws of the Northern Wei Dynasty were frightened.

Thinking hard!
Many people acquiesced in this battle, and naturally many people have been watching the battle.

They are all eager to weigh the strength of Xiaolong, the so-called No. 13 Tianzhu of the Southern Jin Dynasty!
As a born saint, he has followed the path of being invincible. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a variable among variables. If he can measure part of his strength, it will be profitable no matter what.

Some people were extremely dissatisfied with this result and snorted coldly, "Those who mess with our Taoist mind will be killed, those who confuse the public with monstrous words will be killed, and those who disrespect the ancient laws will be killed!"

The words are followed by the law, and the murderous aura is shocking.

A bright red blood light fell from the sky. It was unknown where it came from or where it ended. It swept directly towards Yu Youquan's vitals.

Not only this blood light, but also various other techniques and means.

Or it was an unparalleled sword light, or it was simply a sword energy as silky as threads, or it was even a killing curse, a stern murderous intent that originated from the purest and most original source of heaven and earth.

The faces of those who took action could not be seen, and they could not even see where they were hiding, but the timing of the action was so good.

Yu Youquan did not dodge, but quietly allowed these killing blows to fall on him.

Then, everyone saw a barrier suddenly rise in front of Yu Youquan.

It is as crystal clear as glass, but as soft as water waves. Any attack that hits it will cause ripples in circles.

It was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, or like a terrifying attack being blocked by a stronger fortress.

Although the attacks continued, they never touched Yu Youquan's body.

It's so close, but it's so far away. There seems to be an endless vast distance between them.

Many masters of the Northern Wei Dynasty were suddenly shocked at the same time.

"How did your space skills reach this level?"

A master who had done something secretly was amazed, horrified, and unbelievable.

The way of space has always been superb. Under the framework of today's law, most practitioners are only qualified to have initial contact with the law of space when they reach the fifth realm, and can begin to control the wind and thousands of miles.

but.

Even for many Fifth Realm monks, the laws of space they can control are far inferior to what the current projection of Yu Juli can control.

Since they dare to confidently take action against the young dragon, they naturally know themselves and the enemy well, and they know the young dragon well about the laws of space.

But after just one confrontation, they were all slapped in the face.

The young dragon's spatial laws are simply too wonderful to be imagined.

What magical powers did the young dragon gain from the invincible road and sky?
Everyone couldn't help but feel cold, once again feeling the evil side of Wudi Road.

"You asked, do I have to answer?"

Yu Youquan's tone was cold.

Suppose there is a fire in a room, and the person who wakes up first screams to wake everyone up to tide over the fire together.

but.

What you gain most likely is not gratitude, but complaints from others that you disturbed their sweet dreams!
Yu Youquan glanced at the world of Northern Wei, his figure slowly became faint, and then he disappeared.

He returned to the Southern Jin Dynasty and returned to the Zhenjie Formation.

A few years ago, Yu Youquan would still shout loudly, but now he doesn't.

In the recent battle, Fozi Buer, Fozi Wujie and others got what they wanted, but at the same time Yu Youquan also got what he wanted.

He knew that not every practitioner in the Northern Wei Dynasty was completely immersed in the dream of returning to the ancient laws of heaven and earth.

In addition, the current method can indeed very effectively weaken the influence of the endless stars in the ancient rules of heaven and earth.

Although the extent of this weakening is relatively limited and cannot be completely isolated, it is still very favorable news for him and the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Even if they are completely baptized by the rules of the ancient world, the monks in the Southern Jin world can essentially resist for a long time as long as they do not give up the practice of modern methods.

Northern Wei Dynasty.

Monk Zenjing became enlightened because he felt the "evil tendencies", "wearing small shoes", and "it is difficult to adjust to the crowd" in the great technique of "drawing the ground as a prison" performed by Yu Youquan.

After holding the position of supervisor for a long time, people once disliked him because he touched the interests of too many people.

If it hadn't been for the special decree of the first lecturer to add a few amulets to him, otherwise Chanjing, a rising star, might have died inexplicably in a deserted corner long ago.

but.

Good luck and bad luck.

Therefore, many people regard Zen monks as idols and become their followers because of their reverence for the Zen monk's feats of pure Buddhism.

Perhaps because of his true enlightenment, Monk Chanjing's practice method over the years has always been to play the role of Buddhist supervisor.

Therefore, monk Chanjing has been traveling all over the country, visiting temples in various places in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

In recent days, Monk Zenjing began to feel that something was wrong.

Many of the state capitals he visited were more or less affected by famines.

Or plague, drought, floods, or even occasional locust disasters and demonic chaos.

At first, Zenjing didn't take it too seriously. He just had a compassionate heart and tried to help the victims as much as possible.Occasionally, they even forcefully coerce some temples to release grain to provide disaster relief and help the people.

But soon Monk Chanjing discovered something was wrong, because there were too many disasters along the way.

In this world, especially for a country, as long as it has enough luck, it can basically maintain smooth weather.

In the Northern Wei Dynasty, even though they suffered a defeat a few years ago, many practitioners died, and even the leading lecture hall was suppressed.

But in the end, the strategic goal was achieved and the return of the ancient rules of heaven and earth was achieved.

Even if this return of the laws of heaven and earth is not so complete and thorough, it still partially completes the goal.

Almost all the monks who survived the Northern Wei Dynasty were very excited.

In addition, they are indeed enjoying the various benefits brought by the return of the ancient laws of heaven and earth, which is even more united.

As for the post-war consensus, it has received unanimous support from major temples and even people at home and abroad.

According to common sense, the Northern Wei Dynasty should be in a golden period of rapid development.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and both heaven and earth work together.

Especially in terms of luck, a rising tide lifts all boats!
Not to mention that the weather will be smooth, all industries will be prosperous, and the food harvest will be bumper, at least there will not be so many natural disasters.

Could it be that in the flourishing Northern Wei Dynasty, not only did luck not rise, but it actually dropped significantly?
How can it be?

Monk Chanjing's pupils shrank, and a chill ran down his spine.

At this moment, Monk Chanjing suddenly felt a chill in his skull, and then a scarlet mist suddenly appeared in the purple palace between his eyebrows.

The mist itself has no specific rules. As soon as it breaks in, Monk Chanjing feels as if the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows is being exploded by the power of endless stars.

Compared with the infinite star power falling from the sky, this scarlet mist is extremely rich, and its grade is much higher.

It feels like the gap between star solution and star crystal!

The most important thing is that everything in the Purple Palace between the eyebrows was quickly contaminated and began to turn scarlet.

Even if the spiritual consciousness is just rubbed a little, it will be assimilated and contaminated by it immediately.

Monk Zenjing was shocked.

what is this?
Could it be that the pollution from the Southern Jin Dynasty spread to the Northern Wei Dynasty?
but.

Chanjing's heart is still very calm. He is the supervisor of the Buddhist sect in Wei Dynasty.

That is to monitor the strict rules and regulations of Buddhist monks in the world, and also monitor all enemies in the world that can pose a threat to Buddhism.

In the Purple Mansion between the eyebrows, Monk Zenjing clasped his hands together and said brightly, "Amitabha, you are a bold demon and you won't kill it immediately!"

After Monk Zenjing finished speaking, the Buddhist rules and precepts immediately turned into divine chains of order and began to suppress the scarlet mist.

The scarlet mist sneered.

"You are so bold and demonic, who do you think you are scolding? Are you not yourself?"

The scarlet mist released a large amount of scarlet light and began to infect the mind and body of the Zen monk.

I saw monk Zenjing, with lines of blood emerging from his body covered with Buddha's light.

These blood lines spread extremely quickly, and wherever they passed, bumps began to appear one after another, like fried beans, which began to explode violently and bounce around.

And inside these protrusions, a large number of granules are growing. It seems that a large number of bugs can be seen squirming inside, which looks extremely evil.

It was too fast, everything was so fast, so fast that Monk Zenjing could not even control it.

at the same time.

In Monk Chanjing's Purple Mansion, the luminous Lingshan Pagoda gradually began to be infected by the scarlet mist, and was about to be completely dyed red.

Monk Chanjing was shocked. It was simply unimaginable and even unacceptable.

In just a short period of time, he felt the great crisis and terror of life and death.

"I have heard that for a time the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, teaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time the countless worlds in the ten directions cannot be described."

Seeing that his body and mind were in danger of collapse, Monk Zenjing immediately began to stick to his original intention. At the same time, he recited the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" with the supreme power of magic, and attracted the supreme power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to bless his body.

I saw monk Zenjing sitting cross-legged, with the virtual appearance of the huge Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva emerging behind him.

Obviously, monk Zenjing did use this method to receive part of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Buddha power.

Extraordinary power!

It should be noted that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is famous for his great filial piety and great vows. He possesses the merits of his original vows. He is also most famous for "until hell is empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha." He is best at subduing all kinds of demons and monsters.

Monk Zenjing borrowed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Buddha Dharma at this time, so he naturally specialized in the art.

It did have a certain effect, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Buddhahood did protect his mind from immediate destruction.

But the effect was very limited. Within a short period of time, the Scarlet Blood Shadow began to attack the city again.

Immediately, Monk Zenjing discovered that what really effectively prevented the scarlet blood shadow from seizing the body was not the power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but the merit and luck contained in Ksitigarbha's original vow.

but.

These merits and fortunes can only block and weaken the scarlet mist for a moment, but cannot eliminate the scarlet mist from its roots.

Not only that, the scarlet mist can also greatly attract the infinite starlight and the power of heaven and earth falling between heaven and earth.

The merits and fortune possessed by Monk Chanjing were rapidly depleted, but the scarlet mist did not seem to be weakened much.

Obviously, this scarlet mist picked him as its prey for a reason!
Unless it can be eliminated at once, as long as this scarlet ghost shadow squeezes into his sea of ​​​​consciousness, it will immediately start to take root and strengthen itself with his Buddhist practice and vows.

Especially with the continuous power of the stars, these ghosts cannot be wiped out in a short period of time, and in the end it can only become a war of attrition.

And he himself obviously couldn't afford it!

Monk Chanjing suddenly felt a little desperate, but he still managed to hold on.

He can't die!

As a supervisor in charge of Buddhist discipline, he has traveled extensively over the years, offending countless monks, offending the interests of countless eminent monks, and even knocking them into dust with his own hands.

It is true that it attracts people to hate, but Chanjing has indeed done many, many good things and is extremely popular among the people.

The people's heart is the heart of heaven, and the will of the people is the will of heaven.

What the people want is what destiny wants.

If it really compares to the amount of luck, how many people in the world can compare with his Zen purity?

If he is helpless and can only struggle, what about the other monks who are not as lucky as him?
Is there any chance of escaping?
At this moment, Monk Chanjing finally understood why he traveled all over the state capitals of the Wei Dynasty and saw devastation everywhere, with natural disasters everywhere and devastated lives everywhere.

The seemingly peaceful Wei Dynasty has actually been devoured by moths following the infinite star power.

With these parasites lying around sucking blood, even if there are more nutrients, their master will still be skinny.

Thinking hard!
Monk Chanjing doesn't know how many of his fellow disciples have been taken away, let alone the extent to which Buddhism has been eroded. Is this the so-called secret technique of "swallowing gods"?
It’s just a big trick!

Monk Zenjing struggled hard, but it still had no great effect. He could only watch the scarlet blood shadow swallowing up his sea of ​​consciousness bit by bit, and the outline became more and more distinct, and finally turned into his Zenjing appearance little by little. .

Zen purifies despair.

He is not afraid of death, even if he cannot be reincarnated, he is not afraid at all, but what he is afraid of is that he cannot save Buddhism and cannot reveal this important news about the life and death of Buddhism to the senior officials of Buddhism.

boom!
At this moment, an exceptionally pure and sublime Buddha's light suddenly lit up within the Zen Pure Sea of ​​Consciousness.

As soon as the Buddha's light swept away, the blood shadow that had almost completely transformed into a "Zen Pure" appearance was suddenly cut off.

The first lecture? !
Sensing the original aura of this power, Chan Jing was stunned for a moment, but then his heart became more complex than ever before.

Even he didn't know when exactly the lecturer left a backhand to protect his soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness between his eyebrows.

And this backup plan saved him very timely and brought new hope to Buddhism.

but.

His crisis of being "swallowed by God" was obviously brought about by the lecturer.

But at this moment, Chanjing suddenly felt a stream of merit falling from the sky and flowing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Chanjing is a little confused. Is there any merit in killing the blood shadow?

And there are so many!

(End of this chapter)