The Dark Ages

On Mount Xumi, the statue of the great Buddha was actually dust-free. Why did he turn into a statue of Sakyamuni?

"Are you dustless or Shakyamuni?"

Qin Tiange looked indifferent, Gu Jing looked at this Buddha without a wave, and the glory of the Buddha's light made it difficult to look directly.

He sat on Mt. Sume, with compassion on his face, and led the Buddhas of the heavens, as if a generation of Buddha had come to earth.

"Amitabha, the little monk is dustless!" The Buddha said lightly, admitting that he was a dustless young monk.

Hearing this sentence, even Qin Tiange, who was in the state of having no time for Bingxin, couldn't help rippling a ripple in his heart.

He looked up and down the dustlessness that turned into a big Buddha, his eyes thoughtfully: "Did you swallow up the dustless true spirit, occupying his flesh, or dustlessly swallow the nirvana of the Nirvana Buddha, and lead the Heaven Buddha? "

"While the donor already knows, why bother asking again?" The Buddha said lightly.

In this remark, he avoided Qin Tiange's problem and did not understand which one was obtained. Is it the dustless little monk who swallowed up the nirvana's spiritual wisdom, or the nirvana born of the nirvana's image that swallowed the dustless soul.

The meaning between the two is not the same. If the dustlessness swallowed the spirituality of the Buddha statue, then the young monk would have to be re-examined.

If the deity of the statue of Shakyamuni Nirvana swallows the dust-free soul, it must be treated with caution, knowing that no matter whether the deity or the buddha has the deity, there will be an evil side.

The will of all sentient beings, the power of incense, are extremely complex, containing various desires, and it is easy to produce some evil spirits, such as evil Buddhas.

In the previous life, Qin Tiange encountered an evil buddha. At that time, the evil buddha stirred up the entire Chinese wind and killed countless people. The three great kings of China led dozens of ten-star masters to kill the other.

"Whether you are dust-free or Nirvana Buddha, today, what do you intend to put me into the pure land of this Buddha country?" Qin Tiange was bland and bathed in the light of the sky.

The fierceness on his body became more condensed, and the sputum accumulated by the slaughter of millions of souls was not so easy to wash away.

The big Buddha looked dignified, his eyes were golden and bright, he looked at Qin Tiange and felt the unshakable will on the other side.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is endless, and the shore is turning back ..."

Suddenly, the Buddha lifted his hand slightly and pressed it. The immense amount of golden light raged, raging and turbulent, and spread, turning into a golden ocean, like a sea of ​​bitterness.

In the midst of the bitter sea, Qin Tiange felt the endless turbulent waves, and constantly flapped over. Once he couldn't hold his heart, he might sink into the bitter sea.

Roar!

A roar came, and the golden bitter sea set off thousands of waves, shattered and shattered, revealing Qin Tiange's figure.

He stepped on the auspicious clouds and shrouded the misty auspicious air, and the halberd buzzed and trembled, constantly accumulating a horrible radiance, and he was full of sharpness.

"I said, you can't save me!"

Qin Tiange sighed softly, stepped on his feet, the loud noise came out, and the golden bitter sea was stepped out of a cave instantly.

In the boundless golden ocean, a figure struggled and looked very dangerous, but Qin Tiange was calm.

This sea of ​​bitterness seemed endless, and it seemed to drown him, but he did not want him, because the Qilin Aura filled with body and the terrible fierce evil spirit blocked the erosion of the sea of ​​bitterness.

Above the heavens, Luo Han and Bodhisattva treasured the state solemnly, recited the Scriptures, and continued to shed a light rain, to clean up the ferocious spirit of Qin Tiange.

It is a pity that none of the Buddhas in the heavens can wash away the horrible evil spirit. Qin Tiange ignored many Luohan and Bodhisattva above the heavens and directly locked the big Buddha on the other side of the bitter sea.

"Hongchen is suffering. Why don't the donor convert to the Buddha's door and live forever?" The Buddha said lightly, with a strong temptation.

This sentence went straight to the heart, so that the evil spirit on Qin Tiange's body weakened a little, but he did not want him.

There is no time for Bingxin. In this wonderful state, any distractions are frozen and crushed, and cannot be born from the mind. Only that absolutely cold thought.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Hongchen has my ideals, my pursuits, and my lover and career. My heart is toward Hongchen. How can you save me?"

Qin Tiange walked step by step, walking on the golden waves, as if to walk across this vast sea of ​​bitterness.

He felt that he was in the sea of ​​bitterness, and there was a mysterious power that suppressed his ability to fly, and he could only walk on the sea of ​​bitterness.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is endless, the shore is turning back!"

"Drop the butcher knife and become a Buddha!"

In the heavens, a respected Arhat and Bodhisattva chanted the Scriptures and sprinkled the stronger light of the Buddha, like a waterfall, and constantly beat and scrub Qin Tiange's huge radon.

There was a burst of black smoke on his body, and a cloud of black mist turned into a cricket-like creature, roaring and roaring, resentful.

This is the resentment he gathered on his body when he slaughtered millions of creatures. Qin Tiange was surprised that what he slaughtered was only the creatures in the task space. Imaginary, why is there still resentment?

"Resentment, want to control my thoughts?" Watching a black spirit turned into a resentment, Qin Tiange snorted, suddenly gave up blocking the light of the Buddhas, and bathed directly in it.

"Ah ..." For a time, countless grievances collapsed and screams kept coming, and a vengeful curse and swearing were finally melted by the Buddhas of Heaven.

Qin Tiange kept walking, step by step, unswervingly moved forward, and walked towards the big Buddha on the other side of the bitter sea.

"The power of a thousand Buddhas!"

At this moment, the big buddha moved, and the endless light of the shroud shrouded in the heavens, thousands of buddhas and bodhisattva radiated together, and a great force of Buddha was put on the big buddha.

The strength of the thousand Buddhas increased, the body of the big Buddha swelled, and the light of the Buddha burst out, and one palm fell down like a sky.

boom!

The bitter sea was smashed, Qin Tiange's body was broken into the endless abyss, and the dense light around him gathered into a chain to suppress him here.

"If you want to suppress me, you can't suppress me even if thousands of Buddhas come together."

Seeing that he was suppressed in the endless abyss, Qin Tiange's complexion was ancient and his tone was bland.

I saw a raging flame rising from his body, and the gray flame melted the golden chains and even the light of the heavenly Buddhas.

"Phoenix changes!" A low sigh, accompanied by a different breath, chaos flames roared and rolled straight into the sky.

Suddenly, Qin Tiange rose up into the air, floating quietly there, covered with gray chaotic flames, burning all the light and power coming from the Buddha.

"Since you care about me, use your hands to polish my heart," said Qin Tiange step by step.

I saw that he gave up the resistance, and allowed the heavens to join him in strength, constantly scrubbing and hitting his body, the evil spirit collapsed and melted, and the radon gas was worn away.

He walked step by step, allowing the power of thousands of Buddhas to constantly beat his body, wash his soul, and even torture his soul.

"Conversion! Conversion! Conversion!"

A sound of Brahma continued to circulate, oscillating in the sea of ​​knowledge, roaring in his heart, as if to completely transform Qin Tiange's heart and soul.

However, his heart is still unshakable, and I can't help moving in all your magic.

"Red dust, rivers and miles ..."

Suddenly, just listening to Qin Tiange's low whisper, an unprecedented firmness was revealed in his eyes, and a vast world loomed behind him.

The hazy world, the earthly world, and the mountains and rivers, seem to be his ideal, his pursuit, and his unwavering determination.

"My heart goes to Hongchen ..." Another low-drink came, and I saw that Qin Tiange's body swayed a different kind of temperament, as if he was in the midst of a million Zhang Hongchen.

His heart is red, his ambition is higher than the sky, how can he be shaken by the sacred light of the Buddha, and he cannot be saved at all.

In this life, Qin Tiange has set a goal for himself long ago. Everything advances for that goal. Any enemy that blocks in front will be crushed relentlessly.

Uh ...

Qin Tiange was expressionless, stepping toward the Buddha step by step, and there was a sound of golden iron and iron fighting from the body.

It was the power of a thousand Buddhas, who constantly hammered his mind, trying to defeat his mental defense, but unfortunately, there was a burst of sounds.

His heart is like gold and iron, and a heart of red dust, under the constant beating of the power of thousands of Buddhas, it gradually becomes transparent and bright.

The Buddha was astonished, staring like a torch, staring at Qin Tiange as if seeing through his body and seeing that unshakable heart.

That heart, surrounded by thousands of red dust, can't be shaken at all, and the firmness under the scourge of the power of a thousand Buddhas has been polished to be more solid and clear.

The soul became more and more clear, and the breath on Qin Tiange became more and more elusive, saying that he was obsessed with the earthly world, but it was not like it.

With the help of thousands of Buddhas, he is polishing a heart of thousands of red dust. It can also be said that he is polishing the heart of his king.

He is ambitious and will not be shaken at all by these so-called Thousand-Buddha sounds. Those who have their own ambition and will, his goals are extremely clear.

"Under the heavens, there is no land for the king, and the shores of the land are all kings ..."

Qin Tiange whispered suddenly, as if incarnation of a king, visiting the heavens, a huge figure emerged from the phantom behind him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his body continued to expand, the power of the king pervaded, swept across the wasteland Liuhe, overlooking the people of the world, lies in his palms.

"No dust, you lost!"

Suddenly, Qin Tiange stopped and looked up faintly, looking directly at the Buddha. It seemed far away, but it was just in front of him.

The face of the Buddha was ever-changing. The golden light in his eyes opened and closed, and the immense amount of Buddha light was behind him. Unfortunately, he was defeated by a huge ghost.

boom!

The golden light shattered, the bitter sea disappeared, the thousand Buddha treasures trembled, the light was dim, and the breath became weaker one by one.

puff!

The Buddha opened his mouth with a spit of golden blood, and the meaning of compassion was even worse, as if it had a meaning of compassion.

"The little monk lost ..." Bitterly bitterly said, the incarnation of the Buddha suddenly collapsed, and the surrounding Buddha's kingdom broke apart. The disappearance of Wala La disappeared.