The two visions are in opposition to each other, and neither will let anyone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Buddha shines brightly, and the starlight is not to be outdone, radiating light! The two visions contain each other, but in Rinchen and Nuo Ming, there is no sign that they are fighting!

It's like two humble gentlemen playing chess, and their demeanor is relaxed!

Nuo Ming couldn't bear it a little, and his hands were sealed: If the stars are like nine heavens, they are as bright as the Milky Way!

Suddenly, the stars burst into flames, and the two visions that were originally evenly matched suddenly occupied an absolute advantage on the other side. Crush it over!

Rinchen clasped his hands together and said, "That night, I listened to Sanskrit chanting all night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath."

That month, I turned all the prayer chakras, not for excess, but for touching your fingerprints.

That year, I kowtowed and hugged the dust, not for the Buddha, but for your warmth.

In that life, I climbed 100,000 mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the road.

At that moment, I soared into an immortal, not for immortality, but for your peace and joy.

That day, that month, that year, that life

That day

Close your eyes in the incense mist of the prayer hall

Suddenly, I heard it

The mantra you chanted

That month

I turn all the warp cylinders

Not for excess

Just to touch your fingertips

That year

I prostrate myself on the mountain road

Not for the sake of the audience

Just to stick to your warmth

That life

I'm going to turn the mountains and rivers to the pagodas

Not for the sake of the afterlife

Just to see you on the way

A white crane in the sky

Lend me your wings

I don't fly far

Only go back to Litang

So how can such a love poem not move the world:

"At that moment I raised the wind horse, not to beg for blessings, but to wait for your arrival;

On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall, and suddenly heard the true words in your chant;

That month I shook all the prayer cylinders, not for excess, but to touch your fingertips;

That year, kowtow on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for your warmth;

In that life, I turned mountains and rivers to pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way. ”

Who, by my hand, has taken me into madness for half my life;

Who, kissing my eyes, covering me for half my life;

Who, caress my face, comforts me for half a lifetime of sorrow;

Who, with my heart, melts the frost of half my life;

Who, hold me by the shoulders, drive me to silence all my life?

Who, call my heart, cover my life.

Whosoever forsakes me, and leaves me alone for the rest of my life;

Who can know my will, so that I have no regrets in this life;

Who can help my arm, vertical and horizontal for thousands of years;

Who, who can pour out my heart, every inch of land is just like nothing;

Who, can bury me, laugh at the vain world, and my heart is crazy.

Yi, cover my lips, dispel my past life;

Yi, take my arms, except for the frivolity of my previous life.

The hand of the son will accompany you to be crazy for a thousand lives;

Deep kiss eyes, accompany you in eternal reincarnation.

The hand of the son, you will be a lifetime of wind and frost;

The eyes of a kiss will give you a lifetime of affection.

I, take Eryu's hand, and take everything you have in this life;

I, Fuerxiu neck, block the wind and rain of your life.

Yu, Bangzi Qingsi, Bangzi I love for a lifetime;

giving, holding the hand of the son, going to a lifetime of love;

Was, in the name of the Father, so that you will not mourn all your life;

Zeng, the love of a pity, I wish you a safe life!

With each recitation, the light of the Buddha behind Rinchen increased by one point.

I saw the golden Buddha behind Rinchen instantly open his eyes, a monstrous vision.

At this time, Mo Tianyin, Zhan Ye, Ao Xia Rui and Mo Anrui in the battle were all stunned!

Because the mantra that Rinchen recited was the poem of their previous life: the poem of Yangcang Gyatso, and Yangcang Gyatso was officially a living Buddha in the world of Motianyin in their previous life!

Behind Rinchen, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and at the same time, countless Sanskrit runes rose and flew towards the vision behind Nuo Ming.

Suddenly, the original black universe began to emit a little golden light, and gradually the cosmic vision was completely illuminated by the Buddha's light!

Nuo Ming is also a decisive person, cutting off the vision in an instant, and minimizing his own damage.

But Rao still spit out a mouthful of blood like this!

Rinchen also slowly put away the vision: Lord Norsh has conceded!

Nuo Ming is also a high-minded and arrogant person, and nodded: Brother Renqin is worthy of being the first person of the younger generation in Putuo Mountain, and he admires it below! The road is one foot high, and the Buddha is one foot high!

The Tianzi Ring is considered to have won and lost, and at this time, the Dizi Ring has also divided the winner and loser, and only the two people in the herringbone ring are still deadlocked!

Mo Anrui's vision is monstrous, and Zhan Yu is not to be outdone, and the Nine Netherworld Flames burn everything!

If Mo Anrui hadn't broken through the Human Emperor, it might be very difficult to deal with it, but after Mo Anrui broke through the Human Emperor, the amount of spiritual energy reserves in his body was amazing! There would be no embarrassment of insufficient spiritual power at all!

The Nine Nether Flames of War Depression gradually lost to Mo Anrui's chaotic vision.

Mo Anrui defeated Zhan Yu with his spiritual power reserves and advanced!

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