Chapter 535: Strange Picture
The darkness in the dense fog was abnormal, and it was extremely cold, and there were faint bursts of crying, which made people goosebumps when they smelled it, which was very infiltrating.
The richness suddenly spread to the heavens and the earth, as if it had invaded Long Hao's spiritual consciousness.
In a trance, he saw illusory images flickering out of the thick fog.
A golden temple seems to be floating in the heavens and all worlds, ten thousand Buddha light, endless Sanskrit sounds, surging thoughts, converge into the ocean and continue to pour in, there are immortals and Buddhas manifested, Pudu the world......
The picture flashed again, crying and wailing, as if an endless devil had descended, blinking and pounced, as if a ghost was asking for his life.
Demons Dance!
Countless demons and ghosts were wrapped in endless grievances, monstrous to the sky, with blood-red eyes, crying and rushing, smashing across the sky, not afraid of death.
The icy breath, like a 10,000-year-old glacier, had a horror that froze through the soul, making Long Hao feel that his scalp was numb and difficult to breathe.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
Suddenly, a strong Buddha light illuminated the heavens and the earth, dispelling the cold evil spirit.
Master Shenxiu sensed the anomaly and walked in from outside.
Behind her head there is a circle of light evolved by mysterious Buddha patterns, exuding colorful auspicious Buddha light, walking in this darkness, it is so sacred, full of a sense of holiness.
"What happened, is the Dragon Benefactor sick?"
Master Shenxiu originally thought that Long Hao had gone mad when he was cultivating, but after a while, he found that this was obviously not the case.
Scanning the illusory images flickering in the thick fog, she was also quite surprised, although her Buddha light was bright and bright, it could only maintain her body, and could not completely dispel the black fog.
Long Hao didn't respond, his consciousness was immersed in those illusory images.
The picture flashed, and it was still the golden temple.
It's just that the dark clouds above the sky dome are rolling, like black clouds pressing down on the city, and white divine thunder is constantly falling down, knocking down the quaint temples.
In the distance, countless streamers fell like stars.
A large number of mysterious powerhouses descended and began a terrifying killing.
The immortal mountain was shattered, the heavenly river was cut off, and countless temples were turned into ashes......
Suddenly, a woman with loose hair and thin clothes walked out with a child in her arms, looked at the blood rain in the sky, and calmly handed over the child to another person.
And she rushed to the high sky alone, and the five-colored Tiangang Divine Thunder surrounded her, condensing a huge round of five-colored sunshine that shattered the sky and blocked the bombardment of the white divine thunder.
The picture flashed, the woman was as fast as lightning, the dragon jumped and the tiger jumped, the ape jumped and the snake hit, and even hit the heavy hand, a total of eighteen blows, and the ten thousand divine thunders struck the eight wildernesses, beating countless strong people to the point of annihilation.
Long Hao and Master Shenxiu both changed their faces, the strength of those strong people and devils was extremely terrifying, all of them had the power to destroy the world, just the breath that escaped from them oppressed them breathlessly.
Suddenly, the picture changed again, and a solemn old monk appeared, striking out a purple gold bowl, like a purple gold dome falling, shining a group of demons and ghosts below, overwhelming the sky, and bursting out......
And there was a thunder and lightning roar outside the woman's body, and the golden sanctuary opened, crossing the hell like a god, crossing the heavens, and everywhere it passed, the endless devil shattered and turned into powder.
......
But in the blink of an eye, endless white divine thunder bombarded down, shattering the heavens.
The mysterious temple was completely dilapidated and became a desolate place, with broken walls and ruins, overgrown with weeds, and the Buddha nature in this place was completely lost, and some only had bursts of yin qi rushing towards them, as if they had become a forest ghost domain.
The Ethereal Immortal Realm just now turned into a place of death in an instant.
Only the amazing and beautiful woman remained, her eyes were blood-red, her body was covered in blood, and her hideous face was like a ghost.
Long Hao and Master Shenxiu understood at once, with endless resentment, she witnessed the death of countless relatives with her own eyes, and only then did she have such a demon body, which was pitiful and lamentable, and she had turned into a demon.
In the last scene, an ancient Bodhi tree in the vast void, its branches are as wild as a dragon, stretching in all directions, its leaves are verdant and dripping, and there are fluctuations in the avenue.
Under the ancient tree, there is a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting cross-legged, her hair is high, the dust is not clean, her body is imprinted in the void, blending with the avenue, as if she was born in three time and space of the ancient, modern and future.
"Is she a Buddha?" Long Hao was shocked.
Just now he witnessed the woman's demonization, but in an instant, the Buddha's light shone, and the appearance of kindness and kindness was like Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescued suffering.
Seeing that the image disappeared, Master Shenxiu was also moved: "The last scene, that is the Great Brahma of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land, you can't go wrong......"
The Great Brahma is the inheritance of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, a small world opened up by the ancient Buddhas, also known as the Western Heavenly Elysium.
The only ancient Bodhi tree in the Xuanhuang Great World that can help people realize the Tao grows in it, and it is the spiritual root of heaven and earth in that world.
Legend has it that when the Bodhi Ancient Tree grows to its limit, it will completely evolve into a great world of Buddhism in that small time, which is comparable to the Xuanhuang Great World.
The Great Brahma is a holy place of Buddhism, and even if it is a great emperor, it is impossible to enter it without permission.
However, the woman who fell into the demon appeared under the ancient Bodhi tree, and she also turned into a Buddha, which is really a miracle in the world.
Finally, when the richness gradually dissipated, Master Shenxiu saw the simple green lantern and his expression suddenly changed greatly.
"Reverse Buddha Evil Weapon!"
Immediately, her eyes showed a look of enlightenment, and she put her hands together and said: "Amitabha, Heavenly Evil Buddha Emperor, this lamp is the magic weapon of the Heavenly Evil Buddha Emperor......"
"Heavenly Evil Buddha Emperor?"
Long Hao couldn't be more familiar with this name.
At the beginning, the supreme Buddha Emperor who sent down the Hongyuan of the Eternal Ages, to cleanse the demons and evils, clear the hell, go down to the Yellow Spring alone, and transform the ten thousand ghosts, is exactly - Heavenly Evil.
"The world has a legend that the Buddha Emperor fell, and lodged a wisp of remnant soul in an inextinguishable green lamp, vowing to shine on the world forever, is it true?" Long Hao said in disbelief.
Originally, this was just a legend, but now it seems that it is very likely to be true.
Just when the fog was about to completely dissipate, the illusory figure suddenly turned its head and smiled weirdly at the two of them, unspeakably demonic.
On her body, there is obviously a stronger and purer Buddha light than Master Shenxiu, but in her evil face, it is full of demonic energy.
It made Long Hao and Master Shenxiu furious.
"Those who rebel against the Buddha, the poor monks have come to save you. ”
Suddenly, Master Shenxiu's expression became solemn, she sat down cross-legged, took out a large white flag, and endless Buddha light emerged, turning into mysterious Buddha patterns.
As Master Shenxiu silently recited the scriptures, under the rapid sealing of his hands, those Buddha patterns gradually solidified, like a chain of laws, and wrapped towards the figure.