Lichen stood with his sword in his hand, motionless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoFantasy is like a forest of thorns, if you don't move, you won't hurt. Illusion can't kill people, but recklessness can make people "commit suicide".

Even if you know that the dust is illusory, you will naturally not be fascinated by it. As long as he keeps his heart as one, how can he be helpless by the mere phantom array?

What's more, if I don't go to the mountain, the mountain will come to me, and if the dust does not go to the spiritual mountain, the spiritual mountain will naturally come to find the dust.

There is no wind and no rain in the illusion, no sun and no moon, the dust is relieved and the mind is nourished, and the heart is like an ancient well without waves, resisting the bursts of Sanskrit singing on the spiritual mountain.

I don't know how long it took, but on the Lingshan Mountain, the Sanskrit singing stopped, and an old monk with a solemn appearance and a jade-colored robe appeared in front of the dust.

"There is nothing, there is nothing. There is a law in the third world, and there is no place" The old monk had a kind look on his face, saw the dust with his hands folded, and bowed slightly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" The poor monk has seen Taoist friends. ”

"The old abbot wants nirvana, so why should he trap me?" It's not that he doesn't know anything about Buddhism, so he naturally knows what the old monk said.

It's just a nirvana revelation! Could it be that a few words can still survive the dust and take refuge in Buddhism?

"All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. Why are you sleepy? The old monk held the Bodhi beads and said word by word.

"I know what emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and between existence and non-existence, it's not just you who have the final say!" Lichen smiled coldly, swung his sword, the aura of his whole body surged, the golden pill turned sharply, and the majestic mana surged out through the peachwood magic sword, stirring into the illusion, and the heavens and the earth changed color. A sword light was like a terrifying rainbow, and it quickly slashed towards the spiritual mountain in the distance.

"Boom!" As soon as the sword light came, a sword mark like a ravine appeared on the wilderness of the Illusion Land. Then a burst of spiritual energy stirred, and the sword light cut into the spiritual mountain. The majestic Spirit Mountain, which originally seemed to be far away in the sky, collapsed with a bang, but it couldn't splash a single bit of dust.

"True is true, false is false. To seek truth from falsehood, it is the right way to seek, does the old monk think so? He stood with his sword and smiled at the old monk.

The old monk ignored the dust, just held the rosary in his hand, closed his eyes, and continued to chant the scriptures. Obviously, the courage of the dust is so great that the old monk can see it.

Cultivators, no matter what sect or sect, no one dares to be like Chen, who has no gods and Buddhas in his heart, and unscrupulously swings his sword at Lingshan. The old monk opened his eyes and said slowly: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" The bitter sea is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground! ”

After the old monk finished reading the unveil, his figure slowly melted into nothingness. And the illusion is slowly changing.

There are dark clouds hanging low, and there is no light around, only a touch of clouds on the horizon is like blood, and the earth is full of eyes, like a sea of blood.

At the feet of the dust were countless souls struggling and wailing desperately, and the painful ground faces quickly rose on the ground, and then sank and were replaced by other faces. The yin wind gusted, and all the screams were terrible, and the cold air was full of indescribable, inexplicable fishy smells, and I wanted to vomit.

This is a boundless sea of suffering, and naturally it is also a hell of a nose. Lichen stood on the sea of suffering, surrounded by countless fierce souls and evil ghosts, with their eyes wide open, wanting to pull Lichen into hell and suffer the eternal suffering together.

"Do you scare the poor road?" Lichen said loudly to the endless darkness around him.

Lichen didn't know what the mystery of this illusion array was, so that he couldn't break it with two swings of the sword. But he knew that as long as he found the eye of the formation, he could break it with one sword. That's why the dust can be so calm, and he doesn't hurry around looking for the flaws in the illusion.

If Lichen was trapped by Guangji Temple for a few days and nights, how could Lichen, a Jindan real person, dare to go out to meet people?

"Do not do any evil, but do all good.

Self-purification is the meaning of Buddhism"

The chanting of the monks was heard again in the sky. It's just that the sound sounded like all directions at the same time, and it made it impossible to tell where it came from.

"May this merit be a solemn Buddha in the Pure Land.

Report the fourfold grace, and the three hardships of the next aid.

If there is a person who has seen or heard, he has developed bodhichitta.

Eliminate karmic obstacles and ascend to supreme enlightenment. ”

The Sanskrit sound is not slow, but it is like a magic sound through the brain, directly penetrating the divine sense, and exploding in the sea of dust and consciousness. After a while, his consciousness was blurred, and his figure standing with a sword shook slightly.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees the five yin emptiness and overcomes all suffering. Sariputta, empty and empty, without annoyance; Subject to emptiness, there is no appearance; Thinking of emptiness, ignorance; There is no appearance; Recognize emptiness, and have no awareness. Why? Sariputta, non-color is different from emptiness, non-emptiness is different color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true of the thought and action. Sariputta is the void of all dharmas, unborn and imperishable, impure and impure, neither increasing nor decreasing. It is emptiness, not the past, not the future, not the present. Therefore, in the air, there is no color, no thought, no knowledge, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old death, no old death, no suffering, no wisdom, and no gain. For the sake of nothing, the bodhisattva is free from obstacles in his mind because of the Prajnaparamita; There is no obstacle, there is no terror, away from the distress of upside-down dreams, and nirvana. The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara and Sambodhi. Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a supreme mantra, a mantra of non-existence, etc., which can remove all suffering, and it is true. Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Emperor Exhaustion Emperor Paramita Monk Exhaustion Emperor Paramita Monk Exhaustion Emperor Bodhi Monk Sha... ”

The Sanskrit chanting continued, and the dust was like sleepwalking, and it really began to move forward slowly, slowly trekking in the sea of suffering, ignoring that there were still many evil ghosts underground. It's just that the cultivators have their own pure yang fire, and all the ghost claws that stretched out to the hem of the dust clothes are all scorched by the pure yang fire, like oil meets fire, and after a burst of green smoke, all of them turn into nothingness.

Lichen walked all the way, and in the footprints he stepped on all the way, there were snow-white lotus flowers.

Flowers bloom in the bitter sea, and petals fall into a boat. It caused chaos in the sea of suffering. Countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits flocked to the lotus boat. The Boat of Pudu, the Gate of Mercy. provoked countless unjust ghosts, you pushed me, constantly scrambled, and even fought with each other, devouring and killing each other.

"If Israel sees me, and the voice comes to me, as a man who has gone into an evil way, he cannot see me. I see as it comes, and as I come to see me, it should be so! Lichen suddenly sighed, and the words fell into the sea of bitterness, and the sound spread in all directions, causing the Quartet to sing suddenly.

As soon as the Sanskrit chanting stopped, Lichen seemed to suddenly wake up, suddenly stopped, and his originally dull gaze instantly became shining. “

"Qiankun is in one breath, Wuji borrows the law" shouted loudly, and the thunder on the peachwood magic sword was loud. Lichen then took out a talisman and attached it to the peachwood magic sword, moved his fingers into a sword, and pointed obliquely at the sky and drank: "Yin and Yang righteousness, the reversal of the five elements, disease!" “

As soon as the words were spoken, the talisman on the peachwood sword burst into a burst of golden light, illuminating the boundless sea of bitter illusions, and countless thunderbolts attached to it.

The talisman followed the point of the dust finger sword, carrying the immeasurable golden light and thunder, and flew towards the sky, but in the blink of an eye, the original blood-colored cloud on the edge of the sky suddenly shook, and after a few muffled thunders, the bitter sea illusion in which the dust was located turned into flying fragments like a burst bubble, and disappeared without a trace.

The dust is still in the quiet room of Guangji Temple, the quiet room is the same as before, but the old abbot opposite is like gold paper at this time, and his breath is uncertain. The most shocking thing is the large pool of blood on the chest, which all shows that the old abbot of Guangji Temple has been deeply injured.