The desert is sunset, and the desert is full of bones, black ancient towers, white buildings, hideous statues of Shura demons, and the ancient city of the demon country that is guarded by black mountains.

Originally, there was a surging river of blood flowing from here, but it had dried up at this moment, leaving an abyss like a moat, still exuding a strong smell of filthy blood, as well as a thick foul smell.

Originally, there were many demons gathered in this demon country, and there were many demons, Shura, and Yaksha, there was no order here, only naked desire and devouring, and the demons sacrificed to the Rakshasa ghost mother, and the ghost mother could also use the power of the blood sea to make the baby of the demon country grow up quickly.

Beneath the river of blood are mountains of bones, and the people here are fierce and aggressive, knowing nothing but killing, intercourse, and hating.

But at this moment, they have all dispersed like smoke, and the entire demon kingdom has been reduced to ruins, and those demons, Shura, and Yaksha have either fled into the depths of the sea of blood, or they have been killed by Buddhism.

The Xudu Daoist walked in front and watched everything here: "I heard that in the past, the Son of Heaven of the Enma Demon had entered this demon country, and he had seen the Rakshasa Ghost Mother come into the world from afar, and he watched the form of these blood sea creatures, and finally created the Demon Dao Technique. ”

Jia Yi Zhenjun said: "It's just some glamorous trails, and you can't get on the stage!"

The further you go, you can see a spiritual mountain that exudes a strong Buddha light and the big Buddha suppressed in the center of this demon country, the spiritual mountain covers a radius of dozens of miles, temples and pagodas stand in a forest, the sound of thousands of monks chanting and the real array of Buddha light Zen singing sweeps away all the haze within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Only Xudu and Jia Yi can see the suppressed Blood Sea Demon Cave under the Lingshan Giant Buddha.

The rich and sinister blood qi constantly impacted the spiritual mountain and the Buddha, and thousands of terrifying and hideous blood creatures hit the Buddha's light day and night, but they could only die under it.

Before the battle of the Buddha Land Demon Kingdom, the Demon Kingdom was hit hard, and the Hongyuan monk took the golden body of the Great Sun Rulai into the depths of the blood sea and fought with the Rakshasa Ghost Mother to fight both defeats, and now at the entrance of this Blood Sea Demon Cave, most of them are some small minions.

The disciples of the Leiyin Temple will also enter the sea of blood and fight with the creatures of the sea of blood.

This is deliberately suppressing and weakening the creatures of the blood sea, the blood sea will gradually weaken, the leylines of Xizhou will gradually recover, and the oases on the land of Xizhou will gradually increase, and even form a large area of forests and rivers, gradually covering this desolate desert today.

As the two approached and walked to the foot of the Lingshan Giant Buddha, they heard a buzz, and the rich Zen chanting vibrated out, and the golden-bodied Buddha hundreds of meters high exuded dazzling light, and the golden eyes opened and looked at the Xudu Daoist and Jia Yizhenjun.

There are many phantoms on the Buddha statue, and the grand golden wheel of Buddha light extends out behind it, rushing to the sky.

"Two Taoist friends came to my Lingshan Leiyin Temple together, making the Leiyin Temple shine!"

"Passing through Xizhou, I heard that Hongyuan Daoyou Buddhism has become a great success, and I came to ask for advice. ”

"Please!"

A monk wearing gray monk's robe walked out, and welcomed the Xudu Daoist and Jia Yizhenjun in, after a fierce battle on the Lingshan, a large number of buildings were damaged, and they had not been repaired, but a broken and re-established, a deeper meaning, but spontaneously emerged.

This entire spiritual mountain has turned into a Buddha country, which can be said to be a huge magic weapon, with the spiritual root Bodhi tree as the foundation, the great day as the golden body as the foundation, and tens of millions of Buddhas have spent hundreds of years casting with their willingness.

Thousands of Buddhas on the Lingshan Mountain, each of them is like the old monk of the Buddha into meditation, groups of monks sit under the Buddha, the whole Buddha holy land Lei Yin Temple is filled with a sacred taste.

Xudu Daoist and Jia Yi Zhenjun finally met the monk Hongyuan in the temple courtyard on the top of the mountain, under the spiritual branches of the tall Bodhi tree.

Xudu Daoist and Jia Yi Zhenjun looked at the entire Lingshan up and down, and admired this Hongyuan monk to the extreme, although the two belong to the Daomen, and Hongyuan belongs to the Buddhism, but this power cultivation is not fake, and Hongyuan can open up a path, which is worthy of admiration.

The three of them sat down cross-legged, and the Hongyuan monk folded his hands, without much greeting, but directly talked about his own way, his face was young and strong, handsome and handsome not like a Buddhist monk, and his eyes were full of indifference and detachment at this moment.

"Three hundred years ago, I thought I was cultivating Buddha!" This sentence has different meanings to different people, but in the eyes of Xudu and Jia Yi, it was the monk Hongyuan who created his own path and created a lineage of Buddhism in this world.

"After 300 years, I thought I was a Buddha!" At this time, the monk Hongyuan had cultivated the golden body of an Arhat, which was worshiped by tens of millions of people, and was regarded as a living god and Buddha.

"And in the end, I found out that there is no Buddha at all, everyone is a Buddha, and everyone can become a Buddha!"

Jia Yi Zhenjun looked at the golden-bodied Buddha: "That's true, this Buddha is here, just a shell, originally empty, everyone is a Buddha, everyone can become a Buddha." ”

Monk Hongyuan sat under the Bodhi tree in Leiyin Temple and was speechless, and did not say whether what Jia Yi Zhenjun said was right or wrong, let alone explained.

After all, this Buddhism and the sea of blood are both in this Western Continent, and they are the enemies of the Great Dao, although the monk Hongyuan relied on the magic power of this Buddha country to suppress the entrance to the sea of blood, but the foundation of the sea of blood is under the earth, and the demon kingdom outside is just two chess pieces that it pokes out.

The struggle between the two, or rather, is that the balance of power that really begins at this time.

The Taoist asked: "This sea of blood is not dry, and the sea of blood is immortal, even if the Taoist friend really attains the Bodhisattva Buddha status, what can he do?"

Monk Hongyuan did not hide it: "Xudu Zhenjun is really as wise as a torch, and he can see through the calamity and root of this Xizhou at a glance, and the poor monk has been thinking about it for hundreds of years, and finally realized a law." ”

"All things have good and evil, life and death, this blood sea creatures are born to be the old enemies of my Buddhism, and they are connected to each other's luck, and it is with the arrival of my Buddhism that the blood sea creatures have prospered to such a point. ”

"Therefore, as long as my Buddha Sect exists for a day, this sea of blood will not be cut off. ”

Speaking of this, Hongyuan's voice paused, and his eyes showed a clear and resolute look: "Since this is the case, why don't the poor monks fulfill them." ”

He clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha name, and his voice was low and spread into the distance: "The sea of suffering is endless, all living beings want to get out of this boundless sea of suffering and reach the other side, this sea of blood is the great calamity of my Buddhism, and it is not the calamity of the creatures of this sea of blood." ”

"This sea of blood and hundreds of millions of living beings are all bound by this boundless sea of blood, unable to break free, rising and falling in suffering, evil, desire, resentment, and hatred, not entering reincarnation, and without birth and death. ”

"Only when one day, a supreme being attains the path of enlightenment and swallows up this boundless sea of blood, will he finally be liberated. ”

Jia Yi Zhenjun asked in surprise: "This sea of blood is actually like this, in this way, it is destined that one person will become the master of this sea of blood, and with this vast sea of blood, he will achieve the supreme avenue?"

His eyes also became serious: "In this way, isn't this creature the old enemy of your Buddhism?"

I didn't expect that this Hongyuan monk knew so much about this sea of blood, and he could see it so clearly in the long run, but after thinking about it, this Hongyuan monk had guarded this Xizhou Leiyin Temple for hundreds of years, and he was worried that after calculating this sea of blood for hundreds of years, except for Fang Xiu, I am afraid that no one in the world knew this sea of blood and the creatures in it better than him.

The Taoist of Xudu asked, "What do the Hongyuan Daoists mean by the fulfillment?"

Monk Hongyuan's face showed compassion: "Since the destiny of heaven is like this, why don't the poor monks help him." ”

"The poor monk suppressed this demon cave, not only to dissipate the power of this sea of blood, but also to select a living creature from the sea of blood and pass on his supreme path, so as to help him finally attain Bodhi and transcend the shackles and suffering of this boundless sea of blood. ”

In the end, it turned into a Buddha horn, and Hongyuan's body revealed a vast Buddha light: "The Buddha crosses all sentient beings, and the poor monks even cross this boundless sea of blood creatures together!"

Xudu Daoist and Jia Yi Zhenjun were immediately impressed by this Hongyuan monk, this strength and bearing, as well as the calculation and courage in it, are indeed very human.

The Daoist then asked, "What the Daoist said about choosing a blood sea creature, is there anyone who can choose it?" But is that the Rakshasa Ghost Mother?"

Hongyuan said: "A drink and a peck, the world has its own cause and effect. ”

"The day before yesterday, the sea of blood Moyun slashed me with a sword, but in the realm of life and death, he helped me break through the barrier and seek the right path of the Buddha country. ”

"The person chosen by the poor monk is Mo Yun!"

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth turned up suddenly, Jia Yi may not know who Mo Yun is, but Fang Xiu understands the identity of that Mo Yun.

Mo Yun is the reincarnation of Qingyun Lao Dao, after death, he clings to the grudges of his previous life, does not enter reincarnation, and turns into a sea of blood in this life Mo Yun, but he didn't expect to have a cause and effect with this Buddhism.