Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

For many monks and believers in Xihezhou, there is only one saint between heaven and earth, and that is the Brahma Saint!
There is only one holy place, which is Mount Sumeru.

It's a pity that since a turmoil in ancient times, the Sumeru Mountain, known as the most sacred mountain in the world and the most ancient mountain, is no longer visible.

Even among the rumors, people who say they have seen the Sumeru Mountain are mostly lies.

But even so, for tens of thousands of years, there are still countless good men and women who have been diligently pursuing the traces of Mount Xumi.

They always firmly believe that the holy land lasts forever, and the reason why they cannot see the sacred mountain and holy land is just to hide away.

But as long as they are pious enough, they will definitely be able to find Mount Sumeru.

rustle……

In the heavy rain, the old monk knelt down countless times and pressed his face deeply into the sand wet by the rain. He chanted Buddhist scriptures in his heart and chanted the Buddha's name with great piety.

He could no longer remember how long he had been walking this pilgrimage.

All he knew was that he had seen similar heavy rain dozens of times.

He only knew that the people who had traveled with him had ranged from as many as mountains and seas, to a few scattered people, and then to him alone.

But even if his soul is shattered and his mana is running out, he is still moving forward.

"The Holy Brahma's mercy brings grace to the world..."

The old monk murmured and chanted.

He was completely unaware of the fine and continuous heavy rain, and he did not pay attention to the brilliant divine light blooming in the distance.

All his energy was placed on the boundless yellow sand in front of him.

He firmly believed that the Holy Land of Xumi was located in this endless yellow sand.

As long as you observe the yellow sand, you will definitely be able to see Sumeru.

call!
One step, one kneel...

One prayer, another prayer...

The old monk's pious and mechanical footsteps stepped on the yellow sand.

At a certain moment, when he was buried deep in the yellow sand again, complex and mysterious Sanskrit sounds appeared in his ears.

In front of his eyes, he saw a huge, sacred and majestic mountain surrounded by endless Buddha light.

It is majestic beyond words!

It is like the center of the universe, surrounded by suns and surrounded by stars.

It seems to be rising from the earth and going deep into the sea of ​​stars. All the sacred mountains and fairy mountains in the world combined seem to be less majestic and tall than this mountain.

Even if you have Dharma Eyes and Divine Eyes, you cannot see the top of this mountain.

Even the edge of the mountain.

Standing in front of it, it seems to have the supreme power to dominate for endless years.

"God... holy mountain!"

Looking at the endless Buddha's light, surrounding and blooming the holy mountain, the old monk was obsessed, and two lines of hot tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes: "Kuma is so lucky to be able to see the holy mountain, Kuma is so lucky..."

"Being able to see the Holy Mountain..."

The old monk stood up obsessively, forgetting everything, and only saw the holy mountain so close at hand.

According to legend, the sacred mountain Sumeru is 84,000 feet high, and there are monks, asuras, vajras, karans, arhats, bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and Brahma saints living inside it.

The Brahma Sage resides on Sumeru and preaches the Buddha's sutras. Every day there is Buddha's light, illuminating the universe.

Many Bodhisattvas stand with smiles on their faces, observing the changes in all realms.

And there are many Arhats guarding the gate, either riding a dragon or lying on a tiger...

There are mandala flowers that bloom like the sea, and there are also many heavenly beings who work when the sun rises and rest when the sun sets.

There are many goddesses showing off their graceful dancing postures, and there are also many vajra protectors who keep the precepts outside.

Infinitely wonderful and divine.

However, the moment the old monk stepped into the Sumeru Mountain, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

His mind fell out of his sweet dream, and he let out a horrifying wail as if his faith had collapsed.

"Do not!!!"

The old monk roared and fell to the ground, blood and tears flowing freely, and he was trembling.

He inserted his hand into the ground and then raised it again. His hand was filled with Buddha's blood.

As the dark wind blew, all the Buddha's lights were shattered, revealing a terrifying scene like a dense forest, full of ominous atmosphere.

In the ruined bloody land like a ghost cave, there are many corpses lying in all directions, including monks, vajras, and arhats.

There are also devas, asuras, and the Jialan monk...

There is even a legendary Bodhisattva who died with a ferocious face.

In the dark wind, there seemed to be endless resentment roaring, overwhelming the sound of Zen singing: "Dead, all dead..."

"No! That's not right!!"

The old monk looked up and roared. Suddenly, he raised his hand and poked his own eyes out.

Then, he roared like crazy: "This is not true, this is not true!"

"My Buddha is omnipotent, how could I, how could I..."

Boom! !
Suddenly, Buddha's light burst out from the old monk's body, and then turned into endless blood. The old monk, baring his teeth and claws, roaring and laughing wildly, ran towards the top of Mount Sumeru, which was 84,000 feet high.

Holy places are like ghosts.

The fragrant trees were broken, the temples collapsed, the palaces were burned, and the golden sands were stained with blood.

On the Qibao steps, there are mountains of ulna bones, and countless corpses of monks, arhats, and gods are lying beside them.

The legendary seven-layered treasure wall, seven-layered jade fence, seven-layered net and seven-layered row of trees are all shrouded in the dark wind.

In the huge sacred mountain of Sumeru, for a moment, there was only the roaring sound of the old monk.

It seems that everything has been buried!

"what!!"

As the blood energy swirled around him, the old monk roared violently like an evil ghost.

Finally, when he reached the top of Mount Sumeru, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He opened his mouth, blood wrapped around his internal organs, and he coughed out.

On the top of the Sumeru Mountain, there is a giant Buddha made of eight treasures. At this time, the giant Buddha was stained with blood and half of it collapsed. The other half of the Buddha's face was covered with blood and tears, as if he was crying.

"My Buddha, where is my Buddha?"

"Bodhisattva, haha, who killed Bodhisattva!?"

"Arhat, where did Arhat's head go? Haha..."

"No, no... Brahma Saint, Brahma Saint..."

The old monk cried in despair, struggled, and crawled towards the only intact main hall behind the Buddha statue.

His breath was like a candle in the wind, seemingly extinguished at any moment.

His only belief supported him with his last breath, and finally allowed him to climb to the front of the main hall.

The next moment, the flames overflowed from the void and burned the old monk who was struggling to get up into ashes!

The flame never stopped, spreading like water waves to the entire Sumeru Mountain.

In just an instant, everything outside the mountain has been reduced to ashes!
"The Holy Fire of Nirvana, haha..."

A whisper came from the dark hall.

Then, the dragon blood lamps lit up, reflecting the scene in the main hall.

Inside the temple gate, the Buddha corpses stacked up like mountain peaks guard a lotus platform.

On the lotus platform, a red cassock is quite eye-catching.

Under the cassock, there is a handsome old Buddha.

At this time, the old Buddha lowered his hands and touched the Buddha whose body was lying in front of him, and whispered and chanted:

"My way will be accomplished!"

……

The Nine Cauldron rises across the sky, like a giant dragon, traversing between heaven and earth, evolving into an infinitely vast map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

As the scroll unfolded, many cities in Nanyun Land were shaken.

The energy of humanity, invisible to the naked eye, billows like smoke and pours into the huge picture.

Boom!

The thunderclouds roared and shook like the wrath of heaven.

During this period, countless electric snakes and thunder dragons, as if they had spiritual intelligence, kept attacking the mountains and rivers in front of them.

There seemed to be a brief stalemate between the two sides.

"The Nine Cauldron Mountains and Rivers Map has reappeared. In today's era, is there anyone who can activate the Nine Cauldrons left behind by Taizu Dayun?"

"It is said that back then, Grand Ancestor Dayun used the Nine Cauldrons to gather the human dragon energy and beat a certain emperor in the Imperial Court. With a total of 3,000 blows, he finally won the 30,000-year good weather..."

"The Supreme Treasure of Humanity has appeared in this world. Has anyone been recognized by the Emperor? Judging from the direction, it will be someone from the Great Yan Dynasty?"

"No, this is impossible!!"

In the sky, the sea of ​​clouds is billowing, and there are many streams of light, which appear and disappear indefinitely.

Great Yan, Nanyun Continent, and even the Seven Continents and Four Seas, there was a clear shock when the wills emerged from the sky.

The name of Daxia Jiuding may not be very popular among ordinary people.

But among some long-standing inheritances, they have great reputations.

Jiuding, also known as Mountains and Rivers Jiuding.

It is a secret treasure that Taizu Dayun finally refined by using human dragon energy to unite the energy veins of mountains and rivers in the world.

As long as the human spirit continues, this treasure will last forever.

Even, in the eyes of many people, this is a symbol of humane orthodoxy!
The reason why the Dayan Dynasty was stronger than the Yuhua Dynasty and the Dayu Dynasty was that it got one of the Nine Cauldrons.

At this time, many people were in an uproar when they saw the Nine Cauldrons rising across the sky, cutting off the wind and rain.

Vaguely, they only felt that there was a huge storm far greater than this one.

coming soon!

(End of this chapter)