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Why, why did the statue of the Bodhisattva of the King of Fudo not react at all when he ascended the Great Rihua Terrace? Shouldn't it be a vision of the Buddha's light shining brightly, the sky falling wildly, and the arrival of nectar?

Could it be, somewhere is the business pool?

Monk Hongzheng panicked for a while, he withstood the supreme pressure and risked his life to do this kind of thing. The entire Dongying Tantra has also been planning for this matter for a hundred years, and many people have sacrificed for it.

If it can't be done......

No, no, there should be some steps left unfinished.

Monk Hongzheng knelt down with a puff, and threw himself to the ground, extremely pious. Sure enough, the entire Buddhist ruins began to change. The golden clouds in the sky began to converge towards the Great Nikkadai.

The entire Da Ri Hua Tai, immersed in the sea of golden Buddha light, is clothed with a layer of golden robes like substance.

Monk Hongzheng's injuries also gradually recovered under the light of the Buddha in the sky. He was overjoyed in his heart, wandering in the golden ocean of body and mind, feeling the light of the Buddha and the detachment of his soul.

However, his face was still pious and calm, and he bowed his head step by step, slowly walking towards the statue of the Bodhisattva of the Immovable Ming King.

The auspicious clouds in the sky converged and condensed into a golden canopy, with Sanskrit sound curling and golden light. At this moment, this great Rihua platform is like a real place outside the world, the West Heaven Buddha Kingdom.

Hong is kowtowing step by step, has come to the feet of the Fudo Ming King Bodhisattva, he has a worried heart, slowly raised his head, but saw the Fudo Ming King Bodhisattva as if already alive, lifelike.

His three eyes were wide open, and his right eye was looking upward, indicating that he could trap the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon. The left eye looks downward, indicating that it can burn the dragon demon and all evil. The third eye on the forehead is level, indicating the subjugation of the Yaksha and the Rakshasas.

Hongzheng's heart was surging, trembling with excitement, and there were words in his mouth: "The Bodhisattva of the Immovable Ming King has made a grand wish." Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart become Buddhas! Disciples are willing to inherit the great wish of the Ming King, slay demons and eliminate demons, and purify all sentient beings!"

"Boom!"

Behind this statue of the Bodhisattva of the Immovable King, a blaze rose from the ground. This fire, called the Immovable Ming Wangye Fire, can burn all the troubles in the world, help others burn their demons, and return to their original self.

All kinds of visions seem to prove that the King of Fudo has recognized his Hongzheng.

His heart trembled, he gritted his teeth to control the surging in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand to the statue of the King of Fudong.

Suddenly, this instantaneous vision of heaven and earth increased sharply.

The golden canopy formed by the golden clouds in the sky is constantly changing, turning into a golden cloud car, slowly descending in the golden light.

The Sanskrit sound rumbled, several times stronger than the original.

The golden Buddha light condensed into a Buddha flower like a substance, drifting downward like goose feathers and snow.

The statue of the Bodhisattva of the Fudo Ming King seemed to have come to life, and the three eyes began to look downward, and the golden Buddha light around it began to converge.

......

Gonggar Monastery.

In the scene of "mirror flowers and water moon", it also faithfully reflects all kinds of auspicious visions on the Great Rihua Platform.

Dongying's red-clothed monk was ecstatic, and laughed and said, "Hongzheng, good job." Auspicious from the sky, this is the real auspicious from the sky. The light of the Buddha is shining, the sky is falling, good, good!"

For a while, the red-clothed monk was feeling a little old and tearful.

It's been a hundred years, and this plan has been going on for a hundred years.

Ever since he was a novice, he had been involved in this scheme. Now after a hundred years of hard work, the dream has finally come true, and from today, Dongying Tantra is about to rise.

"Living Buddha!" Taibao Khenpo was anxious, originally he trusted the Living Buddha, so he never really intervened in this matter. Otherwise, if you fight hard, it may not be possible for the living Buddha to have the opportunity to fight for the reincarnation of the fatwa of the Great Ri Nyorai.

But now, the inheritance is about to fall into the hands of Dongmi. In this Gongga Mountain for more than 600 years, is it going to be empty?

The young monk also stopped playing PAD, his eyes lost his former calmness, and he had a look of knowing everything under control, and there was a hint of doubt between his eyebrows.

Shouldn't it be like this!?I actually saw the wrong heavenly machine??

......

Monk Hongzheng's hand had already touched the toes of the Fudo Ming King Bodhisattva. Suddenly, the statue of the King of Fudo Ming was surging with golden light, showing a flowing glazed gold, and rushed towards the monk Hongzheng.

Monk Hongzheng's face trembled, and tears of excitement filled his face.

It's over!

The hundred-year plan is over.

Here we go!

From now on, he will start a new life. Under the leadership of his growth, the entire Dongmi will go to glory and go to the top of the world.

The entire Dongying nation will once again regain its former glory.

"The stinky boy who made the flames could be a sacrifice. Monk Hongzheng was excited, but he couldn't stop all kinds of thoughts in his heart. The remnant soul of the three-legged golden crow can be surrendered and used by me.

As for the enchanting succubus.

Monk Hongzheng suddenly felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, it was really a rare natural stunner in the world, if she was subdued, he could learn the secret and accept her as a concubine.

At this time, the Sanskrit sound becomes more and more dense. The golden Buddha flowers have drifted to the entire Buddha country relics space. In the sky, the cloud car with a canopy is descending more and more.

The golden Buddha light on the statue of the Bodhisattva of the Immovable Ming King has gathered into a bundle and poured into the body of Monk Hongzheng.

"From this moment on. Monk Hongzheng's voice was full of confidence and domineering, "I will be the new Bodhisattva of Fudo Mingwang, and I will stand on top of the world, overlooking all living beings." ”

"Alas~"

In Gonggar Monastery, Taibao Khenpo sat down on the ground, as if all his strength had been drained.

Lost, everything has already been lost.

If we had known this, we should have taken drastic action to let the Living Buddha fight for the inheritance. Even if he tried his life, he would not hesitate to do it.

There was also a hint of loss and doubt in the young monk's eyes.

However, in the next moment, a look of surprise bloomed in his eyes.

I saw that in the picture of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", the golden light on the statue of the King of Fudong poured into the body of Monk Hongzheng, like a heavy war hammer, hitting him fiercely.

"Bang!"

Monk Hongzheng was smashed out by the golden light, rolled dozens of times in the air one after another, and smashed headlong on the white jade steps that he had finally climbed.

Then, he rolled all the way to the bottom.

"Poof!"

Monk Hongzheng spurted blood from his mouth, his expression was extremely confused, and he almost couldn't believe what had happened. Everything happened so suddenly that he didn't understand what was going on.

How so, why is this happening?

Obviously, he has obviously ascended to the top of the Great Rihua Terrace, and he has already triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and it is clear that as predicted in the "Great Nikjing", the Buddha's light is shining, the sky is falling, and a new generation of Fudo Ming King Bodhisattva will be born.

"Why, why did you bounce me?" Monk Hongzheng was furious, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

was stunned, not only him, but also the red-clothed monk Zheng who stayed in Gongga Temple. The smile on his old face froze as if he had suddenly encountered ten thousand years of ice.

This, this can't be!?

Obviously, as in the prophecy of the "Great Nikkei", he has begun to accept the inheritance of the Bodhisattva of Fudo Myowang, but how could such a thing happen. I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

In contrast to his emotions was the Taibao Khenpo, who slammed up from the ground, wiped his glasses, and watched the scene with excitement. It's unbelievable that there can be such a reversal at a critical moment.

Well, that's great. It is really worthy of being a living Buddha, and it is really a wise eye like a torch and an insight into heaven.

"Huh!"

The corners of the young monk's mouth curled slightly, and he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I put down the PAD and began to watch the scene with great interest. Interesting, really funny, there is such a twist?

Heavenly machine is really unfathomable, and extraordinary people can tamper with it.

Among the ruins of the Buddha Kingdom.

The canopy cloud car condensed by golden auspicious clouds in the sky did not disappear, it crossed the Great Rihuatai and kept descending. The Sanskrit sound is swirling, filling the entire Buddha country, as if there are countless eminent monks, who are singing the heavenly Sanskrit sound with the most primitive and pure tone.

"It's ......"

Monk Hongzheng saw the Huagai cloud car, crossed him, flew over the pond, on the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Platform, and hovered in the sky. At this moment, the Sanskrit sound was magnificent and solemn to the extreme, and countless golden ceilings could not help but land towards the lotus platform.

The gorgeous and beautiful ceiling began to swirl around a huge closed lotus flower, dancing, as if to welcome and invite someone.

"Is this!?" Monk Hongzheng's pupils constricted, and his expression was full of disbelief and anger, "Is that kid!?"

Don't?

The Buddha's light just now, the sky is falling, the canopy cloud car and other visions of heaven and earth are all because of that kid?

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

"All these visions of heaven and earth are mine. Hongzheng's face turned red, and he roared angrily, and he kicked on the ground like a sharp arrow.

A punch blasted out, enveloping the power of heaven and earth that overlapped heavily, and the power of wrath and vajra.

That punch was extremely powerful, as if it contained a terrifying power that could collapse the mountain.

Rumble!

Hong Zheng slammed his fist into the closed Question Lotus.

The lotus petals were concave inward, and then the golden light flourished and flicked outward.

Bang!

Hong Zheng was rushed by the huge golden light and flew out again, and the person was still in mid-air, and a blood mist erupted. He flew two or three hundred meters before he fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Almost at the same time.

Sanskrit chanted to the extreme of the high ~ tide, and the golden light in the canopy cloud car also shone brightly, and the earth and the earth were full of gold.

The golden heart lotus, a petal, slowly bloomed outward.

In the surging golden light, a slender young man with a golden armor on his body seemed to be wearing a layer of golden armor, stepping on a golden auspicious cloud, floating in the fairy sound and Sanskrit sound array.

His eyes were closed, and his expression was both serene and majestic.

"The golden body of the King of Fudo Ming!?" Monk Hongzheng lay miserably in the distance, watching this scene, and his mood was extremely shocked.

How is this possible? He is a high-ranking monk who has practiced Buddhism for decades, but he is no better than a secular young man who has never practiced Buddhism? Hongzheng feels like a goddess who has been pursuing for many years, but when he is about to get his hands on it, he suddenly pounces into the arms of a passer-by without warning.

In a fit of rage, Hong Zheng spurted out another mouthful of blood.

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(Today's writers' association meeting, Lao Ao secretly coded a chapter.) I have to go out to party with the author's brothers in the evening, and I may not be able to rush out of the next chapter. However, brothers and sisters who love pink and young old pride can rest assured that old pride will not go to those messy and embarrassing occasions. Love you guys~) (To be continued.) )