Chapter 974: Becoming a Buddha on the Ground
The wand is on the Shura knife.
Swords and sticks strike each other!
In an instant, heaven and earth were overshadowed, and these two weapons undoubtedly became the absolute center.
The shock wave was like an atomic bomb that destroyed the world, kicking up a cloud of smoke and debris in the sky, spreading in all directions in an overwhelming manner.
Thick and high smoke and dust swept up between heaven and earth, like a sandstorm, almost connecting the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping through the entire Nine Hells at supersonic speed, and then quickly swept towards the nearest city.
Boom Boom!
Everywhere they passed, the village was in ruins and swept up into the sky.
These villages did not have the protection of the Hades seal, and the people of the ghost realm among them had long been sucked into a black hole and turned into a dead village. At this moment, even the last trace of survival of the village has been wiped out.
The smoke was invincible, and everything it encountered was reduced to nothing, and little by little it approached the nearest city.
The Wheel King floated in mid-air, holding the Hades Seal tightly, and one ray of light fell, covering the huge Wheel City, like a huge protective shield, protecting his city and people.
The people of the city were terrified and frightened, and what they saw and heard today was something they had never foreseen in their lifetime.
They saw the black smoke and dust approaching in the sky, and one by one they tried to escape, only to find that the protective shield of the Hades seal not only protected them, but also restricted their movements.
No matter how much they rushed, they couldn't get out.
The Wheel King's face was extremely gloomy, and he roared angrily: "Stop for me, don't be impatient, with me here, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing the rebuke of the lord of the city, the people gave up their flight, but could not keep the peace, and instead knelt down and bowed to the king of the wheels, asking for his protection.
The Wheel King kept urging his strength, secretly gritting his teeth, he didn't know what caused this scene, but there was no doubt that something must have happened in the eighteen layers of hell to cause this scene, and he and his city became a fish that was affected.
Not only for the sake of his people, but also for his own sake, he must resist and not run away.
If he runs away and his people no longer exist, then he, the king of Hades, will also be alone, so what does it mean?
He took a deep breath, looked at the smoke and dust that was getting closer and closer, and secretly cheered himself on.
Finally-
The smoke slammed into the protective cover.
Rumble!
There was an earth-shattering bang, and the shield trembled violently and creaked.
The Wheel King's face turned pale in an instant, and the arm holding the Hades King Seal trembled incessantly, revealing his muscles.
He screamed in mournful darkness, and it was far more ferocious than he had expected.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the light shield shattered, and the smoke and dust swept in, directly over the towering walls of Wheel City, and the walls collapsed with a bang, turning into ruins.
"Ahh
A shrill scream rang out from the city, the smoke and dust were deadly, and all living beings were reduced to nothing in their path.
Groups of people from the Ghost Realm fled in all directions, trying to escape the pursuit, but the smoke was much faster than them, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up, leaving them with nowhere to hide.
The Wheel King was high in the air, watching his people suffer countless deaths and injuries, but there was nothing he could do.
Now, he is really going to be alone.
Seeing the smoke and dust rushing in front of him, he subconsciously waved the Hades Seal to fight back, but he heard a bang, and the Hades Seal cracked!
The Wheel King watched in disbelief as his magic weapon turned into pieces and fell apart.
This is a heaven-level magic weapon, how can it be so easy to destroy?
Just that blow just now not only broke through the light shield, but also irreversibly damaged the Hades seal.
As soon as he urged the power to inject the Hades Seal, the Hades Seal would die.
Although the King of the Wheel was heartbroken, when he saw the smoke and dust coming, he still had the upper hand with reason, and he didn't care about his people, so he turned into a streamer, like a lost dog and fled into the distance.
He flew tirelessly for a long time before turning his head to look back.
His Wheel City was out of sight, completely shrouded in smoke and dust, and not a single of his people had escaped.
Blocked by this majestic city, the momentum of the smoke and dust gradually weakened, and eventually, it dissipated as if it had never appeared, but the Wheel City, which had been razed to the ground, showed traces of its existence.
The Wheel King stopped, looked at his city from afar, and wanted to weep without tears.
Whoever you recruited and provoked whom, why did you suffer such an unwarranted disaster?
"Ahh
He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and all kinds of emotions were mixed in this single voice, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
But no one cared about his gains and losses, everyone was attracted by the eighteen layers of hell and the black hole in the sky.
After the black hole sucked Tang Zheng away, it did not stop, but was unscrupulous, absorbing the ghosts between heaven and earth more ferociously.
Some of the weaker Hades struggled to hold on, crumbling, and the protective shield seemed to be ready to burst at any moment.
In the ghost world, the cities of the various Hades are far apart, and although everyone can see the smoke and dust in the sky, no one can see that the Wheel City has been destroyed by the smoke and dust, so naturally they can't feel its terrifying power in person.
Eighteen layers of hell.
From afar, everything around them had collapsed, and when the smoke and dust had cleared, only three figures remained on top of the ruins.
The King of the Earth, the King of the Netherworld, and the Shura are tens of meters away from each other, showing the trend of horns, facing each other from afar.
The golden light of the wand dimmed a lot, and the momentum of the Shura knife was also a little weaker.
This blow from both sides had an earth-shattering impact that the Jizo King had never expected.
This is a master battle, and one move can almost destroy the world.
This battle also caused another impact, that is, the ghosts in the Nine Hells completely disappeared and were swept away, which was more immediate than the effect of the Jizo King to transform them, but these ghosts were scattered in the end, naturally compared to the Jizo King's degree.
The king of Jizo felt sorry in his heart, he had great compassion, but he could not control everything.
Now the result is a variable that is beyond his control.
"King Kong is angry, and he is drunk? haha, that's it. King Jizo, you are a joke, now that Shura and I are here, and we have Netherworld Ghost Magic, who else in this ghost world can stop me? Is it you? Can you do it?" the Nether King laughed triumphantly.
The anger on the face of the King of Jizo gradually disappeared, turning into a state of grief, and a pair of eyes full of pity looked in all directions, the Nine Hells had been destroyed, and it had truly become a dead land, except for the three of them, there was not even a single ghost.
King Jizo sighed leisurely, folded his hands, and chanted the Jizo Sutra loudly, and one by one the scriptures flew out of his mouth and flew around him at high speed, like a butterfly wearing flowers.
The Nether King looked at this scene with disdain, and sneered: "If you are still playing tricks when you are dying, I will see what tricks you have in place." ”
After the king of Jizo finished reciting the entire Jizo Sutra, one by one the scriptures no longer flew, but fell on him, he was covered in golden light, all the scriptures were intertwined, and it turned into a robe, shining brightly, and the treasure was solemn.
He sat down cross-legged, and a huge seven-colored holy lotus bloomed beneath him, lifting him up.
The holy lotus bloomed slowly, one petal after another kept blooming outward, and when it reached the thirty-six petals, it did not stop, and the petals still bloomed rapidly, as if there was no end.
The Nether King was stunned, his face changing slightly.
The Holy Lotus of the Divine Lotus that King Jizo had transformed was clearly only thirty-six petals, how could it become so many all of a sudden, how many were there?
Forty, forty-one, forty-two...... It is still blooming, is it going to reach the ninety-nine eighty-one petals and reach the ultimate state of the Prajna Holy Lotus?
No, how is this possible?
How could he do all this in such a short period of time, it was absolutely impossible!
"Hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha! Hell is empty, you will become a Buddha on the ground!"
Sixteen words, every word, were chanted from the mouth of the King of Jizo, echoing above the desolate ruins.
The Nether King trembled, he had never heard this before.
Because, when King Jizo made this vow, he had already been infected by the yin qi in the Nine Hells and sank to the bottom of the eighteen layers of hell.
Now listening to these sixteen words, he suddenly had a bad premonition.
He stared intently at King Jizo, and suddenly saw him put on the golden robe, bathed in the divine golden light, and the wand in his hand lit up one after another, and the holy lotus kept blooming petals, and finally stopped at fifty-six petals.
The power of the fifty-six petal-mounted Prajna Lotus is much stronger than that of the thirty-six petals.
Each petal of the Prajna Lotus symbolizes a calamity that a practitioner encounters in the process of cultivation, from thirty-six petals to fifty-six petals, and the Jizo King has experienced twenty calamities, and this calamity lies in the mind, not in the external form.
Therefore, these twenty tribulations are what he experienced in his mental journey in the course of this short fight.
Although the Prajna Holy Lotus did not reach the ultimate state, it did not affect the King of Jizo's Buddhahood, and with his cultivation and mind, he had already reached the conditions for becoming a Buddha, but because he had made a heavy oath, the hell was not empty, and he was never able to break through this level.
Now, by mistake, the King of Jizo fought with Shura, and the impact was widespread, everything in hell disappeared, and hell also collapsed, completely collapsed, hell became empty, and his oath was broken.
Hell is empty, and he will become a Buddha on the ground.
So, all of this came naturally, and there was no need for the Jizo king to make any preparations.
He recited the Tibetan scriptures orally and made a robe through culture.
The robe is possessed, and the Buddha becomes a Buddha on the ground!
Buddha was the ultimate form of his cultivation of supernatural powers, so he was almost at the peak of his cultivation.
It's just that the tribulations he has experienced are not enough, and the Prajna Holy Lotus only has fifty-six petals, and he has not really reached the ultimate Buddhahood.
Now his cultivation is equivalent to the Mahayana realm of a cultivator, and he has almost touched the threshold of the peak.