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Master Fajing held the purple gold bowl in his hand and looked directly at the golden skeleton in front of him. The golden skeleton was the body of an old monk. Part of his bones had been transformed into jade. In particular, he was picking at the black magic soil and moving towards it. The finger bones sticking out in the direction where Fa Jing and the others escaped have completely turned into mutton fat and jade.
This kind of special jade transformation is certainly familiar to Fa Jing.
"Finger bone relics!"
A man whose finger bones had turned into relics and who was close to the Bodhisattva fruit died in the gap of the Blood Sea Tribulation Eye. Before his death, he was still struggling in the direction leading to the Blood Sea Tribulation Eye. Not to mention Master Fajing and other Bodhisattva Arhats who were unable to sit on the lotus platform, even the nameless old monk who had already sat on the lotus platform and quietly mingled among the ascetic monks felt a chill to the bones.
"Have we escaped from the blood sea, or have we entered a more terrifying place?" An old monk looked at the Buddha's bone relics and asked in shock.
"Perhaps compared with here, the Blood Sea Tribulation Eye is a safe place. We have broken into another more desperate Jedi!"
Master Fajing also felt that this possibility could not be ruled out. After all, he had just gone through great hardships and taken great risks to escape from the Blood Sea Tribulation Eye, and then in the blink of an eye he saw a powerful corpse desperately trying to escape in the direction of the Blood Sea Tribulation Eye. A ridiculous thought can't help but arise in people's minds: "If we run outside again, people outside want to escape inside Where is the safe place?"
The purple golden bowl in Fajing's hand was trembling slightly, as if he was trembling with fear. Fajing had never seen this innate spiritual treasure react actively. Most of the time, even if he was trapped in the eyes of the blood sea and suffered from the destructive power of the calamity, , faced with the threat of Da Luo's corpse, this innate spirit treasure still looked lazy and very calm.
But now Zijinbo is shining brightly, illuminating the way forward.
Countless black and gloomy twisted ancient trees are rooted in the black demonic soil. Not far away, the Xuanming bone ship driven by the demonic path is trapped in the center of the demonic soil. There is a faint layer of evil energy floating on it. All the demon kings of the demonic path are The shadow is shrouded in the mist, shadowy, like a ghost, very strange.
"There must be a reason why the Purple Gold Bowl suddenly shines brightly!" Fa Jing said solemnly: "This does not look like a good place. Junior brothers, please speed up and pass hereignore those demon bastards!"
"Yes!" The old monks clasped their hands together and took the order.
Master Fajing offered a purple gold bowl, and the boundless light emitted from the mouth of the bowl illuminated the way forward. Under the light, the black demonic soil turned into golden sacred soil and paved the ground. The roots of the weird ancient trees rolled, escaping from the shining of the Buddha's light. Waves of Sanskrit chants floated from the depths of the Demonic Land, and for a time, a sacred path was opened up on the Demonic Land.
The group of people followed this road and quickly passed through the Demonic Land.
Someone finally couldn¡¯t help but listen to the Sanskrit Zen chanting in his ears, and then couldn¡¯t stop. The old monk was shocked and said: ¡°This seems to be the World Honored One preaching!¡±
As soon as these words came out, several old monks who were traveling with him couldn't help but secretly listened, and they couldn't stop immediately!
Fa Jing was so anxious that he offered up the purple gold bowl in his hand, waved it at a few people, and put them into the bowl. At the same time, he chanted a thunderous Zen chant and shouted loudly, which shook the golden body of the left and right Dharma and shook his six senses.
Fa Jing shouted: "This is the Demonic Land deep in Guixu. Where did the Lord Buddha teach the Dharma? This Demonic Land is strange and unpredictable. It must be the monsters in the Demonic Land that are causing trouble. It is external demons that are shaking your minds. Please cleanse the spiritual platform quickly and avoid being infected by external demons!"
The remaining people didn¡¯t dare to listen anymore and quickened their pace, preparing to pass through this strange demonic land earlier.
Only the nameless old monk frowned slightly. He listened for a while and secretly frowned: "It seems to be the voice of the World Honored One. Why did the World Honored One stay here? Why did he come to the depths of Guixu?"
Buddhism has its own fruition system, and it does not agree with the mainstream system. It is equivalent to having its own internal upgrade system. Neither Arhats, Bodhisattvas, nor Buddhas, nor Buddhas, can correspond to the prehistoric mainstream. Some Arhats, venerables, and Bodhisattvas have attained the Daluo state, but most Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and venerables are not at the Daluo stage.
Therefore, sometimes there will be strange things like the Duluo-level Dharma Protector Jialan having to succumb to the Taoist-level Bodhisattva.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For those who have attained the status of Daluo, the World Honored One and several Buddhas will most likely give a lotus platform as a reward. Therefore, Daluo in Buddhism also has a nickname-the one who sits on the lotus platform!
Also known as - Rosette!
The nameless old monk is a powerful person sitting on a lotus platform. He infiltrated among the Buddhist ascetic monks in order to take the opportunity to explore the secrets deep in Guixu, and at the same time secretly protect the Buddhist group. Since the founding of Pangu, Guixu has been extremely popular.They are all life, they are all diseases.
An old devil on the Xuanming ancient ship said with infinite fear and struggle: "Thoughts and thoughts are life? Then what is 'I'?"
¡°Am I just a groupie?¡±
After saying that, he turned into an aggregation of countless ghouls, laughing wildly and diving into the depths of the demonic land.
A Taoist king couldn't bear the thought of the Demon Ancestor and changed his life form. Everyone present was horrified. Is this what the Demon Ancestor thought? Full of demonic nature, a demonic nature that makes even people in the demonic path tremble and fear, what on earth is the ancestor of Styx thinking? Has he gone crazy? Thinking about these things every day and creating so many magical and incredible beings, is the old man Demon Ancestor really mentally normal?
Some demon sect bosses thought disrespectfully: "Has the old man, Demon Ancestor, gone extremely crazy? I haven't been able to understand the path of the demon sect so far. Is it because I'm not crazy enough?"
Yuan Yu shouted loudly in Fan Wujie's ear: "Boy Fan, we cannot deny or reverse the thoughts of the Demon Ancestor. We have already transformed. Now the only way not to change our life form is to realize that we have transformed ourselves." There is no difference, I am the same!"
"Our thoughts can be a kind of life, but we who are composed of thoughts are also a complete life!"
"One is the whole, the whole is one, all living beings are Pangu, and Pangu is also all living beings. We are all part of Pangu, just like Pangu's body, but we are also us, and I am me."
"Our thoughts are a kind of life, but what these thoughts make of us is no different from before. It's just that we have a strange magical power after receiving the thought of the Demon Ancestor!"
Fan Wujie quickly suppressed his thoughts that kept popping up and were constantly infected by Demon Ancestor Yichi. His thoughts had turned into a group of demons. If he could not integrate Demon Ancestor's ideas into his world view as soon as possible, then he would They will be dominated by the thoughts of the Demon Ancestor, and will be erased by the Demon Ancestor's thoughts, turning into an aggregation of devils and ghosts, and even losing themselves.
This is equivalent to a change in information data. The self-program is rewritten. If it can adapt to the new format, the essence of the program will not change. If it cannot adapt, serious errors will occur in the program!
Fan Wujie began to quickly change his thoughts on the conflict with Demon Ancestor Yichi
On the entire Xuan Ming Bone Boat, the devils and Taoists are transforming into demons When people die, they become ghosts, and when ghosts die, they become demons. Demons do not exist in the world. They were created because of the thinking of the Styx. Those who understand the thinking of the Demon Ancestor, they Their thoughts turned into a strange life. Even if their souls were scattered and thrown into reincarnation, their souls and ghosts would also turn into ghosts.
Anyone who knows what Styx is thinking and knows about the existence of Di will be enlightened.
"If the devil here is allowed to run outside, perhaps all life in the world will be transformed by the devil. At that time, after all the living beings are reincarnated, their devil will not be extinguished. That is the true demonic contamination of all living beings. All living beings cannot survive it. Those who are impacted by the thoughts of the Demon Ancestor will turn into ghosts, extremely weird monsters. Even if they can withstand the impact of the Demon Ancestor's thoughts, they will still be infected and contaminated by the Demon Ancestor's thoughts!" The nameless old monk thought in horror. .
"This is the real demon dyeing the heavens No wonder this kind of life was sealed in Guixu!"
"We have been infected with the disease If we get out of Guixu alive, or even if we only need to pass on a little news, the disease will gradually infect all the worlds and start the process of demon infection!" The nameless old monk thought desperately: "Even if Even Da Luo can't resist the alienation of Demon Ancestor, and he can't help but become the source of infection!"
"In this case, even if Da Luo does not die, he will be suppressed by the great supernatural beings who do not want the Styx Demon to infect all living beings, until the world is destroyed, and it is impossible to let us out!"
"This is a bottomless pit!"
The nameless old monk looked at the piles of corpses and the remains of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas here with fear. He originally thought that these were the work of the Demon Ancestor, but now it seems that these are the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who were suppressed by the disease. Maybe it was the World Honored One and several other great supernatural beings. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com