Zhunti opened his mouth and said, one word turned into a golden lotus, the lotus blossomed on the tongue, the fragrance was dense, the light was born on the lotus, illuminating the sky and the thick soil, branding the eternal Taoist rhyme, explaining the fundamentals of heaven and earth from time to time, and from time to time there are immortals Yin Dao music, the divine sound curls up, and it lasts forever.

The scenery changed in an instant.

There are thousands of neon lights on the sky, hanging down like an arch bridge.

It is colorful, dreamlike, and beautiful.

Suddenly a strange scene appears, or it manifests the lake of spiritual thoughts, and the gods and men sit upright; or it manifests the cloud lotus, and the dharma is solemn;

At this moment, Zhunti opened his eyes, full of auspicious light, illuminating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. In his star eyes, it seemed that the stars were disillusioned and the universe was destroyed. profound.

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It seems that there is a sound coming, reflecting that the five aggregates are all empty.

"I wish to use this merit to manifest the Buddha's pure land. I will repay the fourfold kindness and help the sufferings of the three paths. All those who see and hear will arouse the mind of Bodhi. If you complete this retribution body, you will be reborn in the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

After Zhunti finished speaking, all living beings seemed to be still trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

The realm of mystery and mystery is vividly interpreted.

Lightning, thunder, squalls and showers can't wake him up, and he is so intoxicated that he doesn't realize how the outside world is changing.

An inexplicable coercion flows in the air, as if every word and deed of Zhunti is acting on behalf of the sky.

It seems that he is the sky, he is the earth, the omnipresent gods, the omnipresent charm of the Dao.

0 . . . . .

"Boom!"

Accompanied by everyone's eyes, Zhunti's hands seemed to manifest heaven and earth.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, chaotic nothingness, but gradually becoming very different.

Accompanied by an explosion sound, it was like opening up the world.

"It exploded."

"It really exploded."

someone exclaimed.

The golden Buddha's blood just flowed down the mortal world.

Are you creating the world?

Isn't this self-abuse?

How can anyone like you explode their palms at every turn.

"Is this creation? I laughed."

Eye-opening, really eye-opening.

In the previous words, Zhunti acted in a very grand style.

A lot of abnormal images manifested, full of force.

But now?

You, who call yourself Zhunti Buddha's mother, can you wipe the blood off your hands first.

"Fuck!"

Zhunti didn't seem to have imagined that it would be like this.

You said that I created a world, and I was able to get hurt, which is really shameful.

But even so, he intends to see it through.

If he gave up halfway, his reputation would be completely ruined.

No.

Go on.

The second time, Zhunti's palm exploded again.

For the third time, it exploded again carelessly.

For the hundredth time, it exploded.

A thousand times, it exploded.

ten thousand times...

It's fried, it's fried, it's all fried.

It exploded.

Until one day.... dry.

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until one day....

The explosion sound of Zhunti's palm was subdued, but another scene was replaced by it.

Just like the opening of the world, it is enough to shock people.

"It's done, it's finally done."

Zhunti looked up to the sky and smiled, as if there was an inexplicable sense of bitterness and joy.

After so long, is it finally done?

You know what he went through during this period of time?

dilemma.

I can't retreat again and again, I want to succeed, but success is so bumpy after all.

But in the end he succeeded.

He manifested a six-foot-long golden body, radiated immeasurable Buddha light, and irradiated the living beings of the heavens.

This time, he can proudly push out his palm and show it in front of everyone.

He wants to tell those who just looked down on him that he succeeded.

In vivo creation is really achievable.

The understanding that one flower is one world and one leaf is one life is also correct.

"Look, everyone, the world of bliss for the poor monk!"

The world of bliss.

Inside, there was a very different picture.

In the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, there seem to be many Buddhas, monks, the vast world, and everything within three inches of his palm.

Shocked!

It's really shocking! !

The idea of ​​using one's own body as the world is simply unimaginable.

But the problem is that Zhunti was successful.

He slapped an unknown number of people in the face abruptly.

While they were watching, they could see another Zhunti preaching the Dharma in it, and countless believers bowed down piously and felt extremely happy.

Among them are the flowers that never fade in four seasons and the scene of Changchun in eight seasons.

The living beings in the world enjoy their happiness, and there is no suffering at all.

People only need to recite the Dharma and worship Buddha devoutly to understand the truth.

Here, you will fulfill all your ambitions.

There is nothing that is not here, enough to interpret an ideal country.

Everyone who observes it seems to be able to see the difference after becoming a Buddha.

The sea accepts all rivers, and the Buddha accepts all living beings.

Many people were stunned.

I feel a little unrealistic.

Is this really the case in Paradise?

It manifests in the palm, isn't it true?

Why is bliss called bliss? Is it because you can enjoy the pleasures of the world?

In the palm of your hand, there is a world.

What about the head?

What about the body?

A hair?

Is it all one world?

Seeing the big from the small, it seems that the creation of the world in the body has a lot to do!

What Zhunti showed them was a world of bliss.

The existence of this world already explains everything.

It's supposed to be evidence.

For a while, the creation of the body in the body set off another wave.

"This is the creation of the body???"

Tongtian shook.

I really didn't expect to see such a side today.

I thought that the two sages of the West had nothing to do, but now it seems that it is not entirely true.

There are some things they are really working hard on.

"One palm is a world, it seems that Zhunti's way is almost completed."

Zhun mentioning this matter has aroused great attention.

Even the people from Ziyang Peak were attracted.

Kunlun Mountains.

Kunpeng and Tongtian seemed to be drinking tea.

Only now, their eyes seemed to be fixed on Zhun Ti.

"Zunti Creation? It's interesting!"

After Kunpeng finished drinking the tea in the cup, there seemed to be a flash of interest in his eyes.

All of this in front of you is a very good embodiment of a great world.

The path appears in various ways.

Even in the creation of the body, there are people involved.

Kunpeng was sincerely admiring it.

The practice of Buddhism is rooted in the way of humanity, while the practice of Taoism is rooted in the way of heaven. The two are different. One talks about entering the world, and the other talks about leaving the world.

Although Kunpeng's way is different from Zhunti's, he will not underestimate Buddhism.

Because since the heavens and myriad dharmas exist, there must be a reason for their existence.

"This Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is extremely beautiful. Wolves don't eat sheep, people don't eat meat, fathers are kind and sons are filial, and they respect each other as guests. But is this really good?"

Tong Tian shook his head, he didn't seem to like the Paradise very much.

As soon as this scene came out, Kunpeng felt a little interesting.

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