Chapter 585: Merit also has killing intent

The majestic and tall Eight Phases Mountain, in the distant and unknown depths, slowly emerges from the sea of clouds. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hongwu's body was full of Buddha's light, as if he had established some kind of special connection with the Eight Phases Mountain, the void shook, and instantly dissipated in place.

At the same time, Annoying Kong and Cicada Zhen, who were fighting with the two sect masters of the Qingzhou Demon Gate, both frowned.

"The Eight Phases Mountain actually projected a ray of light through the enchantment. Who is the Dharma sense? Annoying Kong pressed a Buddha handprint, which was as big as the yang, and shook Luo Hongyi back dozens of zhang, thinking secretly in his heart. And the cicada is really much more decisive, with a roar, he changed his magic wand and smashed towards Wei Zisha head-on.

"Where are the four great vajras of Buddhism? A demon broke into the Eight Phases Mountain and quickly went to kill him. A lion's roar, like thunder, filled the entire Buddha world. Cicada Zhen threw out the magic staff in his hand, and the heavenly spirit shot out a huge beam of light, two by two, turning into infinite Buddha light to cover the sky and the sun. The spatial passage immediately began to be repaired, and the starlight that fell from the vast world became less and less.

"Wei Zisha, Luo Hongyi. Since you dare to enter the great world of Buddhism, don't think about getting out alive. The power of the Buddha spirit has disappeared, and the light of the Buddha has returned to its original state, I see which of you is the opponent of Lao Gu! "The cicada is really loud, and as soon as he finished sealing the space passage, he rushed towards Wei Zisha fiercely, like a Buddha descending, and the momentum was extremely huge. Now that the fat man and the Tibetan Void have both disappeared, the Buddha spirit of the Mahayana Nyorai bowl has lost control of the light of the Buddha, and the Buddha world has regained all its powers.

At this moment, Wei Zisha and Luo Hongyi could both feel that the mana on the bodies of Fukong and Cicada Zhen was getting stronger and stronger. The disciples of the Buddha Sect and the Huangyi Sect have been blessed by the light of the Buddha, and the power of the supernatural powers has also increased a lot.

"Hmph, Cicada Zhen, do you think the deity has not counted this moment? What about the light of Mida, the Nine Ghost Spirits, the Three Realms of Reincarnation, lawlessness! Wei Zisha was not afraid at all, his eyebrows lifted, and the Yuan Shen turned into a golden body as high as 40,000 zhang. The whole body was filled with purple, and a pair of wings were derived from behind him, and with a sudden opening, the door of time and space opened, and countless ghosts poured into the great world of Buddhism. Then, bursts of demonic darkness permeated every corner of the heavens and the earth, contending with the light of Mida.

"Hehe, little monk, the deity will let you see what a real snake is. In front of it, the Dharma Protector Dragon of your Buddhism is nothing more than a group of loaches. Luo Hongyi also looked at Fukong and sneered, then held a jade flute with his horizontal hand and played it slowly.

Thundered!

High in the sky, a huge shadow instantly appeared, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of feet. The cyan scales, reflecting the sunlight, are particularly dazzling. It was a huge green snake, sitting high in the sky, slowly sticking out its hideous head, which made people palpitate. However, many disciples of the Buddha Sect and the Huangyi Sect, as well as the people of the major tribes in Mongolia. Just one glance at this behemoth made him completely unconscious.

"This is the merit pool?"

On the Eight Ministers Mountain, the black-clothed young man stood on the shore of the Crescent Lake, watching the smoke lingering on the lake, which was exceptionally clean. At this time, Hongwu has recovered his original appearance.

When he really descended into the Eight Ministers Mountain, Hong Wu realized that there was no dragon and phoenix flying here at all. What I saw from a distance was just the transformation of the essence in the mountain, and when I sensed that someone was going up the mountain, I collapsed and disappeared. The surroundings are extremely quiet, quiet, even a little scary.

The boat of all phases is parked in the middle of the lake, quaint, simple, motionless, as if waiting for something. Hong Wu looked at it for a moment, but he couldn't help it, and stepped into the lake.

He had already tried, and there seemed to be a strange force in the sky above the merit pool, and it was forbidden to fly. Even with his cultivation close to the Jindan stage, he couldn't do it.

Stepping into the lake, the water of the merit pool is not as deep as expected, just over the waist. However, every time Hong Wu moved, he had to consume a lot of mana, and it was simply difficult. The water in the pool of merit is unusually heavy, as if every drop is a boulder. Hongwu walked for a full quarter of an hour, but he was less than ten meters away from the shore of the lake.

"How so? If it goes on like this, what year and month will it take? Hong Wu's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the boat in the distance, his eyes became more and more confused. This trip to the Eight Phases Mountain is really too variable.

"The merit pond carries the power of merit collected by Buddhism over countless years. The merits of all living beings are naturally incomparably heavy. Although you have cultivated the Buddha's Mahamudra, you have the breath of Mahayana Buddhism in your body. But if you don't have merit, this pool of water won't recognize you. Fortunately, he did not enter this pool of water as a Dharma practitioner, otherwise he would have been discovered immediately. In the depths of his mind, the Lord of the Blood River said in a solemn tone.

"Hehe, merit? Merit again! In this heaven and earth, all living beings are suffering and have no time to take care of themselves. In such a cruel world, either you die or I die, what is merit? He taught one bite of compassion, Buddhist teachings, sacrificing oneself to cross others, cutting meat and feeding eagles, but what now? When the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, isn't it still going to be killed? Cicada is really an old monk, kind and kind-eyed, but he can move his hands, and he is more ruthless than anyone else! When Hong Wu heard the word merit, his face became more and more gloomy, and he sneered.

"Merit is determined by heaven, and it is never up to you and me to have the final say......"

"Hmph, in that case, I want to see what the merits of these sentient beings are for!" Hong Wu laughed cruelly, and a black sword immediately appeared in his hand. Juque Tianjue emitted a brilliant light, and a sword slammed into the lake.

Bang!

The entire merit pool trembled violently, and Hong Wu used all his strength to swing the Giant Que Heavenly Peer, and his strength had already surpassed that of ordinary Jindan masters. At this moment, the merit pond in front of it set off waves more than ten meters high. The water droplets were like tiny mirrors, flashing with Buddha light, as if they suddenly had their own consciousness and spirituality, and swooped down on Hongwu.

"Well, it turns out that the merits of sentient beings also have killing thoughts. So, in your eyes, I'm a demon? Hong Wu laughed wildly and spoke to the lake in front of him, his voice becoming more and more fierce. Subsequently, Hongwu once again waved the giant heavenly absolute, and every drop of merit pool water was completely annihilated.

If you don't get the approval of sentient beings, you can only destroy sentient beings. Since the sentient beings will not let me move forward, then the only way to kill all sentient beings is to kill them! At this moment, Hong Wu's thoughts were so similar to when he first entered the Destiny Fire Realm. How can Buddhism use merit to block his footsteps, but how can he make people willing? Since merit also has the intention of killing, then he has no one who cannot be killed! "Where is the evil spirit, dare to make a big fuss in the merit pool, the death penalty will not escape!" Just when Hongwu held his sword to destroy the merit pond, the four protectors of Buddhism, King Kong, finally arrived-