......

Wang Yan only felt a distortion in front of him, the original Buddhist temples that seemed to be illusory, magnificent Buddha statues, and towers. In the rippling water, it gradually became clear and real.

The clear sky was full of clouds at this time, and each cloud showed a golden color, exuding the light of the Buddha, dyeing the whole sky golden.

The whole world is full of Buddha light, shining on people, washing away the dirt in the world, the sedimentation in flesh and blood, making people feel refreshed and refreshed, and their bodies are as light as swallows.

The looming Sanskrit sound, which seems to be far and near, seems to linger in the heart, the sound is clear and deep, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. Unconsciously, people's thoughts are clear and empty, and their hearts are quiet and far-reaching.

The magnificent Buddha towers stand on the platform of the mountain stream, blending in with nature.

At the foot of Foshan, there is a huge pond, surrounded by a circle of white jade railings, the water ripples in the pond, there is a lotus in the middle, each lotus leaf floats on the water surface, it is huge, like a round ship.

Compared with the large-leaved royal lotus grown in South America, the thinner one is almost the same as the copper coin grass.

A huge golden lotus flower with a diameter of several tens of meters stands in the middle of the pond, and each lotus petal is crystal clear, exuding a golden light.

By the pond, to the foot of the Buddha Mountain, the Buddha light lingers, overgrown with a crystal clear Buddha tree, each Buddha tree, there is a Buddha fruit.

The Buddha fruit, which is incomparably precious in the outside world, is everywhere here, like wild flowers and weeds that no one cares about.

Seeing Wang Yan and others, they were dumbfounded.

At the foot of Foshan Mountain, a white jade staircase towering between the clouds, golden clouds and mist, eighty-eight golden-bodied Arhat statues are arranged on both sides in turn, they are tens of meters high, the images are different, or angry eyes holding a pestle, or two heads and four arms.

Every golden-bodied Arhat is mighty and fierce, making people shudder.

At the top of the white jade staircase, there is a huge cloud platform with a radius of thousands of meters, on the cloud platform, there is an incomparably huge statue standing faintly, looking from a distance, there is a round of golden sun above its head, which is exuding thousands of golden light.

The statue, blue and white, has three eyes, and a majestic body, holding a vajra in its right hand and a treasure stick in its left.

This huge statue is clearly the legendary Bodhisattva of the Immovable King.

Even if he watched from afar, Wang Yan held up a majestic and domineering majesty. The King of Fudo Ming, who is the head of the five Ming kings, has been able to prove that the great light is shining and ascending the Great Rihuatai,

Theoretically speaking, although the Fudo Ming King is a bodhisattva body, he is the body of the fatwa of the Great Sun Nyorai.

The great day is like to educate the sentient beings who are strong and difficult, and now the great wrath is subdued by them. To put it bluntly, the fatwa wheel body is used to subdue demons, perform battles, and subdue the congregation......

It can be seen how strong the fighting power of the Fudo Ming King is.

"It's so strong, is it just that the momentum of a statue is so strong?" The succubus on the side, under the majestic majesty of the sky, trembled a little and was extremely frightened.

"Whew!" Wang Yan was better, after all, he was carrying the "Immovable Ming King Sutra", although the cultivation time was still short, he faintly felt a sense of closeness to that statue.

"It turned out to be the relics of that kid's Buddha Kingdom. The three-legged golden crow was a little sluggish, and he stood on Wang Yan's shoulder and began to make noise, "I know this guy, and he fights very fiercely, especially when he shows his four arms and four arms, fierce, quite fierce." But it's still a little bit worse than when I was in my heyday. ”

"Uh......" Wang Yan glanced at the three-legged golden crow, as if he didn't believe it, "You are just a three-legged golden crow remnant soul who was kicked out of the house by his wife, and you can beat the fatwa wheel body of Da Ri Rulai, heheda, can we not brag?"

"I was pretty good in my heyday, okay? Okay, I'll admit I bragged. The three-legged golden crow croaked and said, "I'm just a little worse than him, it's just that this kid fights too fiercely and is too desperate." However, he is still a little worse than my master. ”

"Master?" Wang Yan said in surprise, "You still have a master?"

"Of course ......"

Just when the three-legged golden crow was about to say something, a strong fluctuating vortex formed in the space near Wang Yan.

Suddenly.

Monk Hongzheng, who was covered in golden light, like the reincarnation of the angry King Kong, rushed over from the spatial whirlpool. As soon as he saw the clear ruins of the Buddha Kingdom, he was ecstatic.

Then his eyes saw Wang Yan and the others again, his face showed a hideous look, and he laughed wildly and said, "Boy, where are you still fleeing?"

The little ferret, the three-legged golden crow, and the succubus all nervously took a fighting stance.

"Why should I escape?" Wang Yan looked like an old god, and said with a smile, "Master Hongzheng, I was very interested in your proposal before. This relic of the Buddha Kingdom seems to be peaceful and peaceful, but who knows if there are any waves in the dark? You and I are destined to meet here, so it is better to form a team and open up this copy together. ”

"Do you want to form an alliance with me?" the corners of Hong Zheng's mouth twitched, and he sneered, "This senior brother and several junior nephews, under your persecution, all sacrificed themselves. Now, you're talking to me about forming an alliance?"

"Poof!" Even the little ferret and the three-legged golden crow looked at Wang Yan in a daze. How did you open this brain? Even enemies can form alliances and farm dungeons together.

It's a succubus, but it's very calm. This master has always been so informal.

"Master Hongzheng, there are no eternal enemies in this world. Now in this ruin, it is unpredictable, just two teams of people on both sides of you and me. Obviously, cooperation is mutually beneficial. Wang Yan talked eloquently, "We have a large number of people, but we don't take advantage of you." Let's do it, the loot is divided into fives, we take half of it, and you take half of it. ”

Hong Zheng was stunned, but immediately, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of banter: "Boy, I see that you are delaying time, knowing that the power I have improved after the sacrifice has a limited time." If you want to pit me, how can it be so easy. I beat you to death, and the contents of this entire Buddha ruin are mine. Die!"

Hong Zheng held the angry vajra phase, his entire body had skyrocketed to more than three meters high, his whole body was golden, and the muscles on his arms were knotted, as if they were made of metal, and his explosive power was extremely strong and terrifying.

As soon as he stepped into the void, the space seemed to be trampled on, blooming with violent ripples.

A punch blasted out, like King Kong opening the way, so powerful that almost even the mountains would be collapsed by the explosion.

Wang Yan clasped his hands together, and layers of flames condensed from the fire qilin's arms, forming a heavy flame shield.

Rumble!

Fist and shield exchanges.

Wang Yan's flame shield cracked and exploded, and the flame fragments flew in all directions, and his body flew backwards, his bones, flesh, and internal organs seemed to burst open.

Miserable!

It's been a long time since it's been so miserable.

Then he armed himself with a war hammer and joined forces with the succubus to fight Hongzheng. This battle was fought extremely fiercely, and it was defeated one after another.

A few minutes later.

Wang Yan slammed and smashed into the pond of the white jade guardrail, and the fire qilin arm that had been relied on for a long time was also tragically exploded in the process.

"Whoa!"

The same description is very miserable, the succubus who blocked a lot of attacks for Wang Yan jumped into the water, picked up Wang Yan, flapped his wings and rolled a few times and fell to the golden lotus in the middle dozens of meters.

At the same time, the three-legged golden crow grabbed the little ferret, and also staggered to fly to the golden lotus.

"Boss, quickly think of a way to spread, this monk is like taking aphrodisiac ~ medicine, and he can't do it suddenly. The three-legged golden crow spread out on the lotus heart, and complained noisily, "I just got out of the hands of that damn evil woman, and I am preparing to fly in the open sky." I don't want to die~"

"You don't want to die, do I want to die?" Wang Yan's physique is very strong, and his resilience is amazing. An ordinary small wound heals in a few minutes.

However, today's fight made him want ~ immortal desire ~ death, his bones were cracked in several places, his internal organs were damaged in many places, and even the meridians in his body were damaged.

In other words, if the physique and ability to resist blows are slightly worse, I am afraid that they have been directly killed.

"Stay up, you can only delay as much time as possible, his strength consumption is very large, and it is impossible to keep going on so fiercely. Then, Wang Yan turned around and complained, "By the way, aren't you a dignified three-legged golden crow? Why is your combat effectiveness so poor? Not even a half-step S-level King Kong monk can do it!?"

"Squeak chirp!" the little ferret nestled in Wang Yan's arms in a state of despair, and also glared at the three-legged golden crow, "What a useless stupid bird." ”

"Uh...... "The three-legged golden crow looked depressed, "If this god is in his heyday, he can exhale casually, and he can destroy this little monk." But now there is no way, it is really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, Longyou talks about being a shrimp play, sad, really sad......"

Sad your sister!

Wang Yan complained secretly, and glared at this stinky and shameless three-legged golden crow angrily. My brain was racing to figure out how to solve the dilemma in front of me.

"Wow!"

Monk Hongzheng stepped on the pond water, stirring up waves of ripples. At this time, he was not in a hurry to attack, but laughed playfully: "Boy, it's terrible to be uneducated, do you know where you stepped on?"

"Huh?"

Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and looked at his feet, which was the lotus heart of a huge lotus flower. Could it be that there is something peculiar about this lotus flower?

Suddenly, the mutation was abrupt.

The whole gorgeous and open lotus petals began to retract inward.

"This ...... Not good!" Wang Yan hurriedly hugged the little ferret and beckoned the three-legged golden crow and the succubus to rush out.

This giant golden lotus flower has a diameter of tens of meters. With Wang Yan's speed, he could rush out in just a moment, but just as he was about to fly out of the lotus, a golden light barrier suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan and the others were like hitting an invisible wall, flying upside down with a bang, and falling to the lotus heart one after another.

Could it be that this lotus flower will still eat people?

Seeing the giant golden lotus flower quickly close, for a while, Wang Yan suddenly felt creepy, sweaty, and goosebumps all over his body.

"Haha, stinky boy, teach you to be good. This kind of lotus flower is called 'Maha Asking Heart Lotus Table'. Hong Zheng saw Wang Yan and the others eating deflated, and smiled very happily and proudly, "This is the Buddha Arhat, the Bodhisattva, used to cleanse the heart and burn the lotus of the heart demon." Once you fall into this lotus, the inner demon will be magnified tenfold or hundredfold. Unless you can refine your inner demons, or have the help of the owner of the lotus platform, you will be trapped in the lotus platform for eternity. Hahaha~"

Hongzheng's laughter rippled rampantly. This kind of "Maha Asking Heart Lotus Table", he has only seen it in the Great Nikkei. Even if the Arhat fruit rank enters, it may not be able to survive the burning of the demons.

In his burst of laughter, the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Platform all closed, trapping Wang Yan and the others in it.

Hong Zheng laughed, and looked at the white jade staircase at the foot of the mountain, which led directly to the Great Rihua Terrace, and his eyes were bursting with blazing light. Killing Wang Yan is just a trivial matter, and with Maha Wenxin Liantai doing it for him, there is no need for him to take action in person.

In fact, even if he wanted to make a move at this time, he couldn't help it.

It is true that people trapped in the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Terrace can't get out, but it's not easy for outsiders to get in. He wanted to blast open this lotus platform, he was afraid that his strength would consume half of Tai, but when the time came, he would help Wang Yan.

At this moment, the most important thing for Hongzheng is to inherit the reincarnation of the decree of the Great Ri Nyorai.

"Boy, you slowly boil your heart. Hong Zheng stepped on the void, walked towards the white jade stairs step by step, and said with rampant laughter, "After your Buddha inherits the Great Ri Rulai Fatwa Wheel, I will slowly clean you up." ”

After only a few dozen breaths, he stepped directly below the white jade staircase, then smiled confidently and stepped upwards step by step.

......

"Alas~"

Gonggar Monastery.

The presiding officer, Taibao Khenpo, lifted his glasses and sighed regretfully. As a khenpo who is well versed in Buddhism, he naturally knows what the "Maha Asking Heart Lotus Table" is.

Wang Yan and the others were trapped in it, even if his heart was pure, immaculate and flawless, it was not possible to get out of the lotus platform by burning the heart demon for a while.

What's more, from birth to growth, and then to the present, a person will have some trauma in his heart more or less, or unspeakable experiences, unbearable pasts, and so on.

Those things are usually buried in the heart, and they will be fine. However, through the tenfold and hundredfold magnification of the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Stage, there will be a huge outbreak of negative demons.

Only by controlling and subduing those inner demons and burning them can we attain great liberation, great freedom, and liberation from the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Platform.

For Taibao Khenpo, even if he has been a Buddha for so long, he does not dare to say that he can lower and control the demons in his heart. Let him enter the Asking Heart Lotus Stage, and the chances of finally being liberated are very low.

As for Wang Yan and other ordinary people, I'm afraid ......

"Haha!"

Compared with the loss of Taibao Khenpo, Dongying's red-clothed monk Zheng Yuanzhi laughed: "Gongga Living Buddha, if you still have a backhand, you should start it as soon as possible." Otherwise, this Nyorai Decree will have to fall into the hands of our Eastern Mi. ”

The young monk glanced up slightly at the picture of Hong Zheng starting to climb the white jade steps, but with a faint sigh, he continued to play his PAD.

"Hmph, pretend, see how long you can pretend?" the red-clothed monk sneered, "At this moment, unless you are the Living Buddha on the scene, you will have a chance to compete with Hong Zheng." It's a pity ~ you're already trapped here and can't get out. ”

"Oh!"

This time, the young monk didn't even raise his head, his fingers flew, and he had a lot of fun playing PAD.

......

At the same time, in the lotus platform of the Maha Questioning Heart.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds filled the closed core of the lotus platform, and wisps of mist filled it.

"Master, be careful, these smells are very strange. The succubus reminded with a grim face.

Needless to say, Wang Yan has already discovered all kinds of wrongs. Those Sanskrit sounds contain a very wonderful rhythm, as if they can hit the soul and evoke all kinds of illusions in people.

And those clear and fairy-like smell molecules are even more intoxicating, and the illusions in the brain are alive. Even if Wang Yan was already alert, he closed his ears, nose, throat and all the pores. However, those Sanskrit sounds and smell molecules still appeared in his ears, smell, and brain everywhere.

Suddenly, the scene of Wang Yan being bullied by senior students on the way to school when Wang Yan was a child clearly appeared in front of him. In fact, Wang Yan had already forgotten about that incident, and he didn't even remember what the other party looked like or what happened.

However, now, it seems that Wang Yan has returned to the past all of a sudden, and all kinds of details that have been forgotten by the brain are extremely vivid and immersive.

It's like he's back to the days when he wore school uniforms and red leaders when he was a child. The pebbles on the road, the mottled walls, the sun scorched the ground steaming.

The senior classmates asked for money to buy cold drinks, but because they didn't bring any money, they pushed and shoved them, and finally pressed them on the ground and beat them up.

Anger and irritability filled Wang Yan's brain.

He seemed to be completely immersed in the environment, and fell to one knee with a hideous face. He hated, hated himself for not having strength, hated himself for being weak. Suddenly, a powerful force poured into Wang Yan's body.

He threw a punch, and the flames lingered, surging and scorching flames, instantly engulfing the senior students. They screamed, wept, begged for mercy in the fire, and were finally reduced to ashes.

A trace of soft-heartedness and sympathy swept by, but was covered by anger, and Wang Yan's heart was filled with a strong sense of pleasure~. He stood on the side of the road and laughed heartily.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and it entered the next scene. Still in elementary school, the teacher wronged Wang Yan for stealing his classmates' money, punished and reprimanded him, searched his schoolbag, and called his parents...... In this scene, Wang Yan is naturally reckless again, and he is happy to take revenge.

The scenes that Wang Yan had forgotten for a long time vividly made Wang Yan experience them again. In every scene, Wang Yan uses violent means to solve problems, and he is becoming more and more skillful, more and more ruthless, and brutal.

The violent demons of his heart, like weeds and vines, grew freely in his heart. If he continues to do so, he will fall into the deadly trap of the Maha Asking Heart Lotus. He will fall into reincarnation, and the demons in his heart will become more and more wanton, more and more like a wild horse that has escaped. And he will forever sink into the Lotus of Conscience, unable to detach.

One scene after another kept appearing, and Wang Yan became more and more fierce and indifferent.

Until the year he graduated from college, Xiaowei told him that they broke up.

Just when Wang Yan raised his hand with a cold face, ready to slap her to death, suddenly, his heart ached slightly, as if he remembered something.

The flaming palm couldn't hit her.

Right now.

In Wang Yan's sea of consciousness, a golden Buddha light flickered in his sea of consciousness. A loud shout full of Sanskrit charm shook his sea of consciousness violently.

In the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Taizhong, Wang Yan, who had a hideous expression, shook his body and regained some clarity.

A scroll of scriptures slowly unfolded in his sea of consciousness.

"The King Sutra of the Immovable King"!

This is the inheritance of the "Fudo Ming King Sutra" that abandoned Gao Mingyue and took the initiative to drill into Wang Yan's sea of consciousness.

For a long time, Wang Yan has not paid too much attention to this volume of "The Book of the King of the Immovable Ming", because in addition to the general outline, there is a "The Glazed Golden Body of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Immortal", as well as a "The Nine-Character Mantra of the King of the Immovable Ming".

Wang Yan, who is responsible for the inheritance of "Pure Yang Divine Skill", just uses "Fudo Ming King Sutra" as an auxiliary cultivation and takes its essence to supplement some deficiencies of "Pure Yang Divine Skill".

However, it is only at this time that the "Fudo Ming King Sutra" seems to reveal its true extraordinaryness. Not what Wang Yan imagined, it was just an ordinary S-level inheritance.

With the "Immovable Ming King Sutra" in Wang Yan's sea of consciousness, bursts of golden Buddha light and Sanskrit sounds were emanated. The golden light in the huge golden lotus flower was thrown into Wang Yan's body little by little.

As the golden light became more and more, it seemed to be covered with a layer of golden skin on Wang Yan's body.

In the hazy consciousness of Wang Yan, those golden Buddha lights continued to refine his body, skin, bones, flesh and blood, meridians, internal organs, and so on.

However, not only did Wang Yan not know all this, but Monk Hongzheng did not know. Even the red-clothed monk in Gongga Monastery, Taibao Khenpo, didn't know.

Now the picture of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon" is completely focused on Monk Hongzheng.

At this time, he had already climbed half of the white jade ladder.

Knock! Knock!

With each step, his steps were extremely heavy, and he made a rumbling sound when he stepped on the white jade steps. However, Monk Hongzheng's expression is persistent and pious, no matter how much pressure he is shouldering, he has no fear, no regrets.

Step by step, step by step, he boarded the Great Nichikadai.

This is the test of the inheritance of the Bodhisattva of the Fudo Ming King, and those who can't climb the Great Rihuatai are not qualified to accept the inheritance?

The higher you go, the harder it gets.

In the last ten steps, blood was already oozing from Monk Hongzheng's eyes, nostrils, and mouth. His muscles had become twisted, and his bones rattled.

However, Monk Hongzheng's will was extremely firm, and he was counted to the sixth and fifth orders...... The last order.

When he crossed the final step, his skin cracked and his flesh crumbled. However, with his unyielding will and mortal mood, he overcame all obstacles and ascended to the Great Rihua Terrace.

"Hahaha~" Monk Hongzheng was dripping with blood all over his body, but he was ecstatic, "I have finally passed the test, and I am the next Da Ri Rulai Decree Reincarnation." ”

Suddenly, the abrupt change occurred, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and his expression became extremely stunned.

......

(6,000 words chapter, two chapters and one chapter.) This morning, I received a notice to let me go to Nanjing for a meeting, Khan, all the way to Nanjing, after eating until more than eight o'clock in the evening, there was no time to code, until more than one o'clock in the morning...... It's finally over. It's a pity that I missed twelve o'clock, and this month's full attendance award was lost. ~Woo~)

(To be continued.) )