The glazed light turns, and the pure land is vast. At a glance, the void seems to be filled with blossoming Udumbara flowers, but they are all withered, the golden color is dim, and the former glory can be vaguely seen.
Although Xuan Bei has obtained the "Golden Body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" and now has the status of "Great Bodhisattva", but in terms of realm, there is still an essential difference from the real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. , There will inevitably be ripples in my heart.
¡ª¡ªBecause the Underworld was assimilated by the vacuum hometown, and Luofeng Hell was unable to enter, he was trapped in the legendary pass for a hundred years. In the past, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was one of the top four Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, along with Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Guanyin also said that it is only slightly inferior to Maitreya, who has the name of the future Buddha, and the two sides are separated by two great realms of legend and good fortune.
Thoughts turned, adhering to the reverence for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Xuan Bei showed a Buddhist golden body with a little melancholy in pity, stepped on the golden lotus, stepped up step by step, and stepped into the dead pure land.
It is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has disappeared since the Battle of Lingshan. Some say that he fell into the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and others say that he escaped from the world and escaped from the world. I never thought that I could meet his pure land of Buddha today Xuan sad thought With all kinds of rumors, walking on the barren land where there is no vitality, the Buddhist temples, lotus flowers, crystals, Boluo, bodhi trees, and merit pools in the past are either weathered or scattered.
In the center of this pure land, there is no common Mount Sumeru, but only a golden lotus platform of twelve grades, with magnificent petals and shimmering light, as if made of colored glass, on which sits a solemn, compassionate Bodhisattva with his hands The lotus and the orb are surrounded by different Buddhist images, corresponding to the transmigration of the heavens and the world, and the six paths of reincarnation, collectively known as the ten kings of the earth.
It is a pity that this Bodhisattva has been cut off for a long time, and there are traces of death and dirty black energy left on the body surface, full of a sense of depravity.
Seeing such a situation, Xuan Bei, who knew a lot about Lingshan from Meng Qi, couldn't guess the truth of the matter. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had indeed fallen in the reversal formation of Demon Buddha Ananda back then, but because He has always represented The Buddhist sect presides over the eighteen levels of hell and the six realms of reincarnation, and has profound accumulation and harvest in this area. Therefore, after the fight on the other side, the golden body remains were taken away by some big man and sent back to the pure land he opened up in the void.
Xuan Bei clasped his palms together and paid respects:
"Nanwu Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I have received your inheritance, and I will continue your will. If you don't make this wish, you won't see the Tathagata."
The voice is low, but it rolls and reverberates. At Xuan Bei's current state, such a wish is no longer a false emptiness. If he can touch the Dao, he will be rewarded. Little golden lights fall down like rain, making him seem to have penetrated the earth in an instant. The wish left by Tibetan Bodhisattva in ten thousand realms has witnessed the pain and struggle of all beings in hell.
At the same time, the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shed two lines of blood and tears, and the hands holding the lotus and the orb formed a strange mark, and a black light was highlighted. , bringing out a little pure white, if there is nothing.
Origin of life and death?
Xuan Bei's heart twitched, and he sat in cross-legged lotus, running the meaning of life and death circulation of Maha Fu Moquan, sensing a point full of mystery.
I don't know how long it took, the "dot" shook suddenly, and a jet-black horse with a hint of white glow flew out, and landed in Xuan Bei's palm.
This is a treasure wheel filled with a faint blood-yellow mist. It is dark and white, and it contains life in death. It seems to indicate the great secret of the heavens, the profound truth of life and death. At a glance, it is cold, cold, silent, painful, dead, and vigorous , Enthusiasm and other feelings are intuitive.
Xuan Bei held the wheels of life and death in the heavens, and watched the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva ignite the glazed pure fire, which burned away the will of death and demonic energy, and disintegrated the remains.
The flames soared into the sky, fluctuating, and finally left behind a crystal-clear relic, hiding life and death, reflecting black and white, and reflecting many phantoms, which are ancient scriptures:
Xuan Bei was thinking a lot, but he couldn't figure out what happened, who was behind the scenes, Amitabha, or Bodhi Ancient Buddha?
He waved his hand to take a photo, and the relic left by Earth Store Bodhisattva flew up and fell into his palm. As soon as he touched it, the whole pure land suddenly became bright and bright, a piece of pale gold.
The dust was washed away in the Buddhist temple, clean water gushed out of the merit pool again, the bodhi tree sprouted branches and leaves again, and the Udumbara flowers bloomed brilliantly, and everything was full of vitality again.
The pure land hangs down and merges with Xuan Bei's original Buddhist kingdom, but it has been integrated in a few breaths, making it boundless and able to accommodate endless evil spirits and evil spirits.
Xuan Bei returned to the center of the pure land, holding the Ksitigarbha relics and the life and death wheels of the heavens, and sank into enlightenment.
No matter what kind of plan there is behind this matter, at least it is in line with my own wishes!
This is the only wish in this life!
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Living in the Yuxu Palace at an infinite height, Meng Qi put away the bright and pure circle of light, but the surroundings seemed to be wrapped in darkness, even the illusory river of time flowing through here was no exception, curled up by the chaos and boundless, hiding some variables. Some future!
This is the unique way of concealing the secrets and the future that belongs to Wuji Seal.
Relying on this, the Golden Emperor hid all the possibilities related to his betrayal, until the last moment, to open up many new futures!
As for the other shores, of course they also have their own methods.
It was dark and deep, chaotic and gloomy, Meng Qi's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as if sitting before the sky opened, the beginning of all life, but Gu Xiaosang disappeared without a trace.
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Dark clouds hung down, the wind howled, the waves were hundreds of feet high, and lightning bolts filled the sky, illuminating the darkness.
In this kind of extreme weather, not to mention seagoing ships dare not sail, and even the strong outsiders are unwilling to fly away. After all, if you are not careful, you may be struck by lightning, and you will be punished without disaster.
On the edge of a deserted island, a few young warriors hid in a cave. Watching the heavy rain fall, there was no panic in their expressions.
"You said that this time when the emperor of the world will establish a great week on Changmen Island again, will there be great figures from the other side coming?" A man with sparse eyebrows asked.
Another man with facial features who could barely be regarded as Zhou Zheng shook his head and laughed: "The big man on the other side is high above, and can destroy the entire real world with a flip of his hand. How could such a trivial matter come to establish the Great Zhou again, unless the emperor of the world can re-enter Middle Earth and destroy the vacuum The homeland and the Buddhist kingdom on the ground have unified this world, and the human way is at its peak"
He paused and said: "But no matter what, if the emperor establishes a great week and revives the human way, many immortals will definitely join him. If we rush there, there will be a lot of chances to meet an immortal fate and fall into the sect of a certain immortal god."
They are warriors in the East China Sea, and they got to know each other when they were traveling. They have been looking for opportunities to join the sect where the immortals belong, and seek the way of eternal life. Unfortunately, they have been to many islands and caves, but they were all rejected. It is difficult to have a fairy fate. After looking at Changmen Island for another big week, he thought about trying his luck in the past.
A girl in a pink jacket looked at the man who spoke just now and said, "Brother Tan, when you were born, you were born with a red light all over the room, and you were pregnant with abnormalities. Nagato Island, you will surely get what you want.¡±
Half bitter and half proud, Tan Ping cast his eyes casually outside the cave, passing through the rainwater like a curtain, and saw the sea whose waves were like giant beasts swallowing the sky.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw a young Taoist in a hydration suit and a fan-shaped cloud crown sitting in the rolling waves, no matter how rough the sea was, he remained motionless.
Fairy?
Meet a fairy here?
Could it be that my fairy fate has arrived?
Tan Ping swallowed and spit, ignoring to greet his companions, turned into a light, and flew over against the heavy rain.
When he came to the seaside, he saw that the young Taoist was still there, but his eyes were deep, watching quietly.
"Junior Tan Ping, pay homage to the immortal elder." He saluted respectfully, wondering which mountain, island, and cave mansion the other party was.
Then he heard Qingyue's deep voice: "Pindao has a pillow, which can turn back time and has infinite mysteries. It is suitable for you and me to be destined today. I can borrow it from you. It's just that this matter is related to your destiny. Pindao doesn't force it. You just need to use it." It's up to you to decide."
Tan Ping was stunned for a moment, and then the unwillingness of the past and the longing for the past emerged in his heart. Without hesitation, he said firmly:
"The juniors are willing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a red-yellow light cast into his arms. It was a pillow with a dark yellow color on it. There were many mysterious patterns and two seal characters on it:
"Yellow beam!"
Tan Ping raised his head, and the waves surged in front of him, and the young Taoist just now was gone.
Which cave is the fairy god?
At this time, his companions all rushed over and asked all kinds of questions. After Tan Ping explained briefly, they were all curious and asked him to try this "yellow beam pillow" when he returned to the cave.
Tan Ping was also itchy, so he rushed back to the cave, tried for a long time, and after excluding many methods, he lay down, leaning on the yellow beam pillow, and let himself fall into a deep sleep.
A glimmer of light appeared before Tan Ping's eyes, and Tan Ping woke up suddenly, only to see that the yellow beam pillow had not changed, but the surroundings were no longer caves, but elegantly furnished rooms, with noisy sounds outside.
He listened attentively, and there was a loud echo:
"The holy emperor sacrifices to the heavens, and all the evils retreat!"
Holy Emperor?
Holy Emperor Qi?
Could it be that I have gone back to the past?
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Tan Ping was a little stunned, and he went back to the past. This is an adventure that no one has recorded before! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com