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Chapter 216 The fierce god is born!

In Liangzhou, there is a towering mountain called Wanfo Mountain. This mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, reaching into the sky. It is majestic and daunting. Surrounding Wanfo Mountain are nine shorter peaks. They are like blooming lotus petals, tightly surrounding Wanfo Mountain, and together they form a magnificent picture.

Wanfo Mountain is not an ordinary mountain, but is made up of thousands of Buddha statues and nearly 10,000 Arhat statues.

They stand quietly from the foothills to the mountainside of Wanfo Mountain, with different shapes and lifelike shapes. Some Arhats sit cross-legged, closing their eyes and meditating, with a peaceful expression; some lie down among the rocks, as if sleeping; and some Arhats stand in the mountains, looking at the sky.

On weekdays, whenever the sun shines, these Buddha statues and Arhats will be coated with a layer of golden light, shining brightly and making people feel awe.

Against their background, the majestic appearance of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas is even more solemn.

It sits cross-legged on the top of the mountain with its five hearts facing the sky, and its whole body is emitting golden light. Even in the day, it can shine so dazzlingly that it is impossible to look directly at it.

In the mountains where Wanfo Mountain is located, there are waterfalls, strange rocks, and rare birds and animals. But the most famous among them is the ancient alien species - the six-tusked white elephant.

In the whole world, this is the only place where this strange beast lives.

It is said that in front of the world, a Buddha rode this elephant to this place, opened a Zen monastery, and explained Buddhist principles to the world.

The sharp sword light and overflowing sword energy stung the monks who were watching the excitement in Pushan Temple. They couldn't open their eyes. They forced themselves to look, but they could only see two groups of white light.

This is also the square of Pushan Zen Monastery. It is usually the place where many disciples perform magic. There are many formations underground. Otherwise, the fierce battle between the two of them would be enough to destroy all the buildings in this holy place.

In the four directions of the main hall, there are towering halls connected one after another. Some of these palaces are connected by squares, while others are connected by winding paths. Surrounded by jade railings, the scent of sandalwood exuded from the incense burner makes the entire Zen courtyard look like a spiritual mountain and a Buddhist land.

But at this moment, these atmospheres were broken by the battle between Bai Wuji and Qi Lingfeng.

Pushan Zen Temple is located under the majestic body of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, lying on his hands and knees, as if being held in the palms of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas.

In front of the Main Hall, the stone steps are stacked up like a ladder to heaven, with every nine steps being one level, just like the stairs to the nine heavens, with a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one sets high.

During this period, there were also various spells and magical powers that were so powerful that they blasted the white jade tiled ground and nearby buildings into pieces and sent them flying everywhere.

Both of them are monks in the Yuanshen stage, and they have been carefully trained by Dayu. In terms of background, they are naturally not as good as many long-term monks, but in terms of methods, they are similar.

The entire Zen courtyard is paved with white jade, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting soft light.

The sound of monks reciting Buddhist scriptures can be heard all the time, which makes this holy place shrouded in an atmosphere of peace, tranquility and solemnity all year round.

After his death, his disciples built this holy place here that has stood for tens of thousands of years.

If in normal times, any disciples dared to fight like this here, the elders would have reprimanded them, and a group of law enforcement monks would have captured the troublemaking disciples.

But both of them are Qianhu of the Demon Suppression Department, and Emperor Yu's floating cloud boat is parked in the sky.

What's more, since Master Puzhi and the five supreme elders returned yesterday, the elders of the inner and outer sects in the monastery all felt the oppression of the approaching storm from their gloomy expressions. Under such circumstances, how could they have the leisure to watch the excitement like those ignorant disciples? They had already hid in their meditation rooms and secretly asked the five supreme elders and Master Puzhi using the transmission notes.

The five Supreme Elders did not know the conversation between Master Pu Zhi and Shen Congyun, nor did they know that Emperor Yu wanted to destroy this holy land. They just thought that their past actions had offended the Human Emperor, and that was why they provoked this. The Emperor Zun came in person and issued many orders.

At this time, they were too busy to take care of themselves that they still had the mood to pay attention to the messages from the elders.

What's more, they were still wary of each other and mistakenly thought that there was a secret guard from the Demon Suppression Department among them.

In just one night of thinking, each of them judged that the other was the real traitor based on certain abnormalities in the other's past.

As for Master Puzhi, he has no time to pay attention to the messages from those elders at the moment.

He left Qianhu Zhang Haoran behind, and after getting rid of him, he disappeared in mid-air, returned, and quietly returned to the Main Hall.

Fortunately, most of the disciples had gone to watch the fun, so there was no one else in the solemn Mahavira Hall except for the golden bodies of Vajras, Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

Master Puzhi came to the back of the Dharma image of the ancestor of all Buddhas with a serious face. Facing the painting wall depicting the Buddha sitting cross-legged on a six-tusked white elephant and explaining the Buddhist scriptures to countless ragged people, he crossed his hands with his hands. Hold the two fingers together, wrap the two middle fingers in front of the first joint of the two fingers, hold each head against each other, straighten the two big fingers together, form a seal, and recite the unsealing mantra in a calm voice.

Only the successive abbots and supreme elders of Pushan Zen Monastery are qualified to know a secret.

In this mural of the Buddha preaching, a mutilated corpse of a ferocious god is suppressed and sealed.

Ordinary people only know that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain under Pushan Zen Monastery is world-famous, but they don’t know that there are nearly ten thousand Arhats and thousands of Buddhas on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, and even the ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas sitting on the top of the mountain with five hearts facing the sky, all in order to suppress this evil god. And it was specially arranged.

"Om, Amogha, Weuluzuomu, Mohemu Naluo, Mani Banamo, Ruvuluo, Bolahuduoye, hum..."

After he recited this verse ninety-nine and eighty times, the originally open eyes of the Buddha on the mural suddenly slowly closed.

As the Buddha closed his eyes, wisps of black smoke suddenly appeared from the people kneeling on the ground and in ragged clothes in the mural, and their pious expressions gradually became ferocious, with their faces turning blue and their eyes looking grim, as if To jump out of the mural, it would be as if Master Puzhi, who was just around the corner, had eaten it clean.

This was the first time even Master Puzhi had seen this scene in his life. While feeling extremely horrified, a stern smile appeared on his lips.

The originally compassionate face actually looked ferocious under the background of this smile.

Just listen to his sad words: "After today, the Human Emperor will become a legend again!"

After finishing his words, he disappeared again and walked out of the main hall.

The next moment he left the palace, dust fell from the murals, and then cracked inch by inch!

Immediately afterwards, wisps of black smoke poured out from the gaps and began to spread throughout the main hall. In the blink of an eye, all the solemnity and solemnity in the hall were covered up...

(End of this chapter)