?The array of eight bitternesses, a formation method used by eminent Buddhist monks for enlightenment, after passing this array, the troubles will be eliminated, and the Buddha's thoughts will be born in the heart.
Since then, I have converted to Buddhism, and since then the Dharma has been profound.
On the contrary, you will fall into the eight sufferings forever, and your soul will collapse.
Of course, every monk who enters the eight sufferings to sharpen the Buddha's mind will get the attention of Arhats or Bodhisattvas to keep the soul stable.
In short, the array of eight sufferings is actually a part of the Buddhist "four are empty".
If Asura is still Asura, the son of Shura who has converted to Buddha's grace, then he will not be afraid of the eight sufferings. . .
Seeing that Asuro has not entered the battle for a long time, Duer said lightly:
"Amitabha, Asura, why hesitate?"
The sound is transmitted through the magic vessel to the Buddha world in the golden bowl.
Asuro said lightly:
"It's just recalling the past, the past that has long been turned into clouds."
Having said that, he no longer hesitated, and stepped into the Eight Bitters Formation.
Due squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Asuro in the formation. He saw this ugly but heroic young son of King Shura walking slowly but resolutely through the eight suffering formations.
During the process, his expression remained calm.
? After passing through the Eight Bitter Formation, Asuro kept walking, picked up the steps, and arrived at the ancient temple on the top of the mountain after a while.
There is a big bronze bell on the top of the ancient temple.
Asuro climbed the stairs slowly, put his palms together in front of the big bronze bell, and recited the Buddha's name.
"when!"
He pushed the clock hammer and struck the first sound.
The ancient bronze clock sang empty and melodious bells, as well as rippling golden light.
"Dangdangdang"
The bell continued to ring, and rippling golden light swept over Asuro's body layer by layer. First, the center of the eyebrows lit up with golden light, and then the body was covered with a faint golden light, which was clear and clear.
After eighty-one tones, Asuro let go of the bell, folded his hands together, and lowered his head.
Duer Luohan held the flower and smiled:
"The Buddha's heart is pure, and I will report back to Guangxian Bodhisattva. In recent days, the outskirts of Shiwanda Mountain have been filled with evil spirits.
"We are ordered to guard the southern border, and we must not be negligent."
Asuro nodded:
"As it should be."
Southern Xinjiang.
Outside the yard, Lina gnawed sweet potatoes, glanced at the back of the little girl beside her, and explained helplessly:
"I really don't eat mice."
Xiao Douding held her sweet potato and gnawed it silently, facing Master with her small back and the back of her head, showing a gesture of gratitude.
Lina pondered for a while, then pushed Xu Lingyin's shoulder, Xu Lingyin twisted her body, not wanting her to touch it.
"Hey, let me give you sweet potatoes."
Little Bai Pilina said.
Xu Lingyin turned her head sharply, staring at Master with bright eyes: "Really?"
Lina reluctantly looked at the sweet potato she had just bitten into, nodded reluctantly, and handed it out.
Xu Lingyin happily snatched it over and hugged her in her arms.
"Not angry anymore?"
"Um!"
The master and apprentice reconciled.
Lina smiled and said:
"There are good things, do you want to share them with Master? Give Master one of the sweet potatoes."
Xiao Douding also beamed, lowered his head, and said "Bah Bah" to the sweet potatoes.
Lina: ""
In the room, Xu Qi'an came out from the pagoda of the Buddha, turned his head and looked around, but did not see Luo Yuheng.
The faint body fragrance of the national teacher and the smell of protein remain in the air.
The bed was a mess.
Although the little white fox is a cub, he is very sensible. He turned his black eyes, looked at the bed, and said angrily:
"I want to tell Sister Yeji that you have had sex with other women without telling her."
The words are really vulgar, the monster race is the monster race Xu Qi'an squinted at her, and said in a bad mood:
"Why do you say that I mate with other women, do you have evidence?"
The little white fox raised its paw, patted the table, and said in a fierce tone:
"Every time you sleep with Sister Yeji, the bed is so messy. I also saw you bumping Sister Yeji's ass"
Xu Qi'an rewarded it with a scalp, and cursed:
"What does the brat know,p; He didn't say the last sentence.
After Xu Pingfeng listened, his smile suddenly became strange
Jingshan City.
Saren Agu stood on the top of a barren mountain, looking to the south.
"After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, all luck is in the southwest."
The old man in the cloak sighed in a low voice.
"The great wizard thinks, can the Nan Yao be able to restore the country?"
asked Uda Pagoda, the only spiritual master of the Witch God Sect.
"Only relying on the Yaozu, it's a bit worse, but isn't there Xu Qi'an." Salun Agu laughed.
"I don't know what level his strength has reached. If the Nan Yao wins this battle, there will be a real sensation in Kyushu." Uda Pagoda frowned:
"It's just like when the Jiazi of the Buddhist sect swayed demons back then, and the whole world was shocked."
After a pause, he murmured, "Irbu sent the Mingjin Stone for so long?"
Saren Agu said lightly:
"The time has not come."
Beijing.
? Watching Star Building, Bagua Terrace.
Zhao Shou stood on the edge of the towering rooftop, overlooking the capital below.
"The prosperity of the capital is still the same, but, in my eyes, it is covered with darkness and depression, and the luck is muddy."
He stroked his beard and said with emotion.
Then, he turned his head to look at Jianzheng:
"Your power has been seriously drained, and even the two Dharma statues of the Gala tree have been broken. In the long run, Dafeng still has a chance of winning?"
The supervisor said lightly:
"The prosperity and decline of all things are the number of days. From Joan of Arc to Xu Pingfeng, and then to Xu Qi'an, they are all people born according to the times, and they are all catastrophes for the Central Plains and the human race."
Zhao Shou frowned: "Human race?"
Instead of Dabong!
The supervisor smiled and said: "The secrets of heaven must not be revealed. I spy on the secrets of heaven and know the destiny. I am also the one who should be robbed. Zhao Shou, do you know why I want to suppress Confucianism for two hundred years."
Zhao Shou said indifferently: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked."
The prisoner nods his head: "Children can be taught."
Zhao Shou let out a "hehe", he turned around and faced south:
"Whether we can contain Buddhism depends on this battle. I hope he won't let us down."
The supervisor smiled and asked:
"When has he let us down."
He raised the wine cup, took a sip, and said:
"You came to Beijing this time to chat with me?"
Zhao Shou said "Oh", as if he just remembered, and said:
"Yang Gong sent me a note, saying that the Gu tribe is willing to form an alliance with Dafeng to help fight the Yunzhou rebels. I hope I can pass it on to the little emperor. I need your permission to enter the palace."
Even if it is accelerated by eight hundred miles, the speed is not as fast as the Confucian secret method.
The supervisor nodded:
"Go, the battle in Qingzhou is urgent, the little emperor and the princes are worried, and An Yi'an and the others are also in good spirits." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com