Chapter 815: Out of the Sea of Suffering...

Wow!

Just when I was shocked by the scene in front of me, the monks of the Buddhist family who had been suppressed before had already gathered towards the Buddha statue in unison and sat cross-legged on the ground.

They didn't care about the white lanterns, they didn't care about the wooden fish, and when they sat on the ground, they closed their eyes tightly, and then recited a Buddha horn in unison.

"God has the virtue of a good life, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

comes, and it is incomparably majestic, mixed with a breath that cleanses people's hearts, and makes people's hearts fall into tranquility in an instant.

Sound. It came from the huge Buddha statue on the cliff, and it was incomparably majestic, mixed with a breath that cleansed people's hearts, and made people's hearts fall into tranquility in an instant.

Inside the huge Buddha body, a majestic breath emerged, and the loud sound was like rolling thunder, which shook my eardrum a little numb.

"Amitabha. Only by completely letting go can we get out of the sea of suffering! ”

By the time he finished speaking, the Buddha's Buddha horn had already been sung, and then the huge palm was already stretched out to the front, and the target was Ye Siming.

"A good person needs to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to become a Buddha, and a wicked person can put down a butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, it seems that it is a relatively shortcut to enter the Tao from the devil, why should the Buddha persuade the world to do good deeds all his life?"

Ye Siming muttered in a low voice, and as he spoke, his whole body levitated, slowly rising to the position of the Buddha's head level.

"The Buddha said that the sea of suffering is boundless and the shore is the shore, since it is boundless, how can it come to the shore?"

When the Buddha's hand reached out, Ye Siming whispered a few words in his mouth, and then I saw a strange sight.

The vine branches of the trees that grew on the cliffs were like coming to life, writhing and moving against the wind.

Just like a young sapling, it has been moistened by the sun and rain in a short moment, and it has become strong at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it has become a towering phenomenon.

Unlike real trees, those vines grew too many branches, and there were no leaves on them, only ugly branches fluttering in the wind, like hideous pythons.

When the crutch stood in the sky, the Buddha's hand also came closer, and after a whining wind, it fell towards the towering ancient tree, as if to destroy it alive on the spot.

However, since Ye Siming dared to do this, it meant that she had her own support, and in the process of the giant hand's fall, those branches had already climbed up, and then tightly wound it.

The Buddha's hand is made of green moss and green rock, but it is in response to the old saying that when it is wrapped in those soft branches, it is completely in trouble.

I can't fall down, and I can't pump it back!

Woo!

His hands were restrained, but the Buddha didn't seem to be in the slightest panic, and the huge Buddha's eyes opened and closed, revealing a hint of indifference that was contrary to the majestic Buddha's aura.

"All the Dharma is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such, and my Buddha is compassionate."

An indifferent voice erupted from the Buddha's mouth, and then I saw him open his mouth and turn to the white lanterns, and then I took a sharp breath, and then I saw that the burning wicks were forcibly taken away by him.

When he spat out again, it was a blazing white heatwave, and the blazing fire rose into the sky, as if it was really about to burn the heavens and the earth