Chapter 410: Three Thousand Three Hundred Lives

Since the beginning of Ding Feng's practice of Buddhism, the white-clothed monk has taken shape, and there is someone else who can make him break away from Ding Feng and form an independent individual. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person was none other than Monk Nanyun, the first monk Ding Feng had ever met in his life. His greed revived the white-clothed monk and led to the beginning of the catastrophe. Because the Buddha determined that any bhikshu with greed and hatred in his heart approached Ding Feng, he would initiate a calamity. So reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, Ding Feng threw himself into Buddhism, no matter how hard he tried, the white-clothed monk would always break away from him and launch a demon calamity. At that time, Ding Feng cherished the Buddha land in his heart, 'If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell.' It always ends in a dead end.

Three thousand generations of Buddha cultivation in exchange for one life of cultivation.

This is the agreement between 'Ding Feng', who was still prostrating in front of the Buddha, and Venerable Xinzen. At that time, he and the white-clothed monk were of the same heart, but they were also very disappointed in the Buddha's land. But Buddhism finally has the grace of teaching and enlightening him. 'Ding Feng' wishes to suffer for 3,300 lifetimes, just to stop the demon calamity!

Now three thousand three hundred lives have passed, and they are all gone. The 3,300 reincarnations have finally worn out the Buddha nature of 'Ding Feng' and returned to the supreme Dharma of the Supreme Dharma. It has nothing to do with Buddhism, but only the cause and effect of the white-clothed monk cannot be broken.

The white-clothed monk thought that Ding Feng swore to be his enemy for life, but he didn't expect that he was detached from the beginning, but he chose a path that was diametrically opposed to him!

The Buddha light in the sky should deal with the sword qi of the sky! The Buddha's palm comes to the west, and the sword qi goes east!

Ding Feng didn't have a good sword to serve, but the combat power of the Tongtian Sword Technique was not weak at all! Tongtian Gang's true yuan was surging like a tide, and the sword qi gourd was helped by the true yuan, and the size of the gourd was as good as it could be, and it increased by a hundred times! The dark gourd mouth made people's hearts palpitate deeply, and the sword intent was murderous, even if it was a grass, it could cut off the enemy's head! What's more, the sword qi of Tongtian was overwhelming, and when it was shot in the air, Ding Fengyan took out his sword, and the sword qi gourd spewed out a thousand sword qi like a bottomless pit!

In just half an instant, the sword qi of the heavens was intertwined, and the black and red color squeezed through the Buddha's light, covering half of the sky, and fighting against the Buddha's light! The people of the West Pole rarely dared to approach the old site of the West Pole Buddha Gate, and they were at the far end but they also saw the vision of the Western Regions. When the Buddha's light rose in the west, they bowed and worshipped! Suddenly, the black and red clouds were born, and the Buddha's light was covered! Such a vision made the people of the Western Pole exclaim one after another, and they immediately recited the sutra in fear!

The white-clothed monk has a spiritual heart, and the monk's robe shakes, attracting the infinite power of the Buddha's wish from the east, and the power of all the people is added! When he ascends, the eight colors become blessed, and the white-clothed monk holds the auspicious eight treasures Ruyi Pagoda in his hand, and his head grows black hair, forming a Buddha bun! Sit down on a golden lotus and stand on it, and the golden bridge on the other side of the body comes! Behind the seat, he turns into the eight tribes of the heavenly dragon, and the brave eight-armed Asura has angry eyes, boundless anger, his fingers are in the sky, and his feet are on the west pole! A change! The body is huge! One arm runs through the thirty-six layers of Tiangang atmosphere, and one foot penetrates into the seventy-two layers of the underground heart.

The white-clothed monk is just an insignificant existence in front of him! But it is this insignificant existence, the white-clothed monk has accumulated the anger of 3,300 lifetimes, and has become an angry asura! The green-skinned naked! The mouth spits karmic fire! The body is more than Sumeru! The white-clothed monk is condescending, and the eight-colored and eight-treasure ruyi pagoda in his palm is exquisitely tinkling, and with a gentle throw, it takes root and turns into a thousand feet!

The upper half of Asura's body was above the clouds, and Ding Feng couldn't see Shura's true face at all, only to see that the lower half of his body was green and strong, and Shura entered the sea, making the sea turbulent. A cloud of karmic fire broke through the clouds of heaven and earth, encompassing thousands of miles, and descended into the world in the blink of an eye!

In the face of the vast Shura, there is no boundless karmic fire! Ding Feng is not afraid! Unswervingly, only fighting! Crisis? Danger? Danger and ups and downs? Ding Feng only believes in the sword in his hand, and is sincere to the sword! Within the sea of knowledge, two Taoists, one black and one white, hold the sword and kill the nine heavens! When the god kills the god, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha! The sword intent is in pairs, the flying immortal is ethereal, and the killing machine is extinguished!

Liangyi Tong Tianzhen Gang Sword Qi fixed the center of the Ding, the black and red sword qi rolled into a violent storm, and a Xuanchi sword qi tornado rose from the ground! Like a startling dragon, the dense black and red sword qi supported the karmic fire! The karmic fire is cold, out of hell! Stained a little, all those who add bad karma will tear down their bodies and bones, and their flesh and skin will be repulsed! The raging karmic fire is on par with the sword qi tornado, the karmic fire is encroached on a little bit, and the sword qi tornado is dyed with a layer of karmic fire, and the qi waves are discharging clouds, rendering the entire sky of the West Pole! A dark and scorching body, and the sword qi is like rain!

The more Ding Feng fought, the more courageous he became, and the sword intent was vigorous! The weeds on the prairie were affected by the sword intent, and their roots rose straight up, and their swords pointed to the sky!

Ding Feng stood in the center of the Xuanchi Sword Qi Tornado, the Xuanyin Sword Talisman and the Chiyang Sword Talisman crossed violently, turning into a giant sword that reached the sky! The thunder exploded one after another, destroying the withering and decaying, and striking its sharp qi! One Xuan, one red and two streamers, the twin stars outside the sky slashed out from the sword qi tornado! Life and death, the two instruments were extinguished! The boundless karmic fire twisted inward, the limit collapsed, and it collapsed violently, and the canopy of the West Pole became more gloomy, darker, and heavier.

Under the frightened gaze of the people of the Western Pole, a little rain of fire fell in the sky. This fire does not burn flowers or grass, but mortals turn into pillars of fire as soon as they are contaminated! Mortals worship in the Western Regions, the more fearful they are, the heavier their willingness, and the more powerful the white-clothed monk's mana is. In this way, Ding Fenggang moved back to some scenes, and fell into the disadvantage again.

The eight-colored and eight-treasure Ruyi Pagoda, the Buddha's light is brilliant, the brilliance is dazzling! The top is embedded with the Buddha's jewels, a total of eight sides, divided into eight major events, which are the eight major events that occurred in the birth of the Venerable Heart Zen to the three Buddhas! One of them is the scene of subduing the evil dragon and subduing the tiger, and handing over the dragon skin and tiger skin to the two little novices respectively. This side is extremely special, and the two little novices like pleasure. When Ding Feng saw it, he was stunned. Then the pagoda turned, the face of the Venerable Heart Zen remained unchanged, and a palm knocked a young monk down to the Buddha country, which is an infinite heavenly demon, their faces are hideous, the magic voice is surging, and the slander is continuous. But even so, it was a monk who knelt in front of the Buddha.

The white-clothed monk's Zen voice sounded in the air, reaching the hearts of the people: "Since you have forgotten, then think about it again." "The pagoda stopped, the eight-colored treasure light on the top of the tower brushed in, and the twelve Yuanchen sword pills jumped again and again, and the fairy sword killed him! The twelve sword pills were connected into one, and the sword qi was clear through the seven colors, and it was colorless and formless! 'Dao Sword Chongxiao', blocking the eight-colored treasure light with the supreme sword momentum! The treasure light was just blocked by the sword pill, and it hit Ding Feng directly after a stagnation.

Ding Feng opened and closed his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was not an illusion, but a real scene. The light of the Buddha shines, the ten thousand Buddhas bow to each other, and the one who lives in the center of the ten thousand Buddhas is one of the three Buddhas of Buddhism, the Venerable of Heart Zen. Dressed in white, with a kind face, closing his eyes, he plays an infinite seal without his hands and feet. In charge of a Buddhist country, no one dares to be disrespectful.

But in the Buddha country, under the Buddha's lotus platform, there is also a white-clothed monk! He is bold and reckless, pointing at the Buddha's honor, and his face is angry!