Chapter Twenty-Four: A Sword Cuts the Line of Cause and Effect

The sky is cracking, and the ghosts are crying.

Gu Chang'an single-handedly suppressed several Bodhisattvas in Leiyin Temple, and the demon phantom behind him continued to expand, opening his bloody mouth, and the roar was deafening.

He stood on top of the Pure Land of Buddhism, stepped on the four seas and eight wildernesses, exerted the magic power of the demon clan, and stepped on it violently, and the whole world shook.

His weight was comparable to that of a star, the oppressive void "rumbled", cracks spread, and hundreds of millions of golden lights emerged from the earth, all of which were the power of faith, resisting Gu Chang'an.

In an instant, the Golden Buddha sat in the sky, the sound of chanting and the light of the Buddha everywhere, and the power of those beliefs turned into an endless ocean, shaking the heavens, making Gu Changan take a few steps back.

"Extinguish!"

The loud shout sounded, the demon phantom roared angrily, raised his big feet high, and then stepped on the ocean, his body swayed, and he almost fell, Gu Changan was frightened for a while.

"There are many followers of Buddhism, and there is a steady stream of faith coming here from all over the world, and it is impossible to penetrate or penetrate at all. ”

Gu Chang'an's eyes were cold, his pupils instantly turned cyan, and boundless runes rippled out, showing an overwhelming momentum, all rushing towards the golden ocean.

"Poof!

The sound of piercing came and went, and soon the ocean became devastated.

However, in the blink of an eye, new forces converged, filled up those holes, and re-erupted in power, flooding the universe and rushing across Gu Chang'an.

Buddhism has been passed down for hundreds of years, and many bodhisattvas have spread out all over the world to attract believers.

After so many years of accumulation, although some of the power of faith combined with golden raindrops gave birth to many Buddhist monks, the rest cannot be imagined, it is simply vast to the extreme.

Gu Changan was besieged by monstrous faith, and his mana was boundless, but it was difficult to get out of trouble, and the demon phantom was wrapped around his limbs by the huge waves on the ocean, unable to move, and it was difficult to burst out with the same power as before.

He shouted angrily, his cyan pupils emitted a strange glow, his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and the brilliant world of sea knowledge developed outward, and an illusory figure drilled out of it, directly through the power of faith, and punched out, blasting towards the majestic and huge Leiyin Temple.

"Amitabha. ”

A strange Dharma manifestation was a thousand feet, enveloping the Lei Yin Temple, shaking the opponent's fist, and the spiritual power between the two suddenly surged, rushing in all directions, piercing the void.

Then, a divine power spread, terrifying, but at the same time, there was a terrifying howl of ghosts, echoing on the sunset, a bit of defiling the Pure Land of Buddhism.

However, after hearing the screams of the demons, instead of being furious, the bodhisattvas looked at the head of the Dharma Statue with a happy expression.

A middle-aged monk stood there, his whole body flowing with treasures, and the aura of the gods was pervasive, and the horror was monstrous.

His appearance was ordinary, his robe was broken, but his breath was extremely terrifying, and a total of six Buddha light phantoms surrounded him, constantly spinning, releasing earth-destroying fluctuations.

He stared at Gu Chang'an, his eyes were flat, and there was a pitch-black fierce beast beside him, shaped like a lion, with huge ears, hanging down, and letting out bursts of roars.

The mystery of Buddhism, the breath of ghosts, two completely different powers are held in the palm of his hand, fused into one, terrifying.

"Greetings to King Jizo!"

All the bodhisattvas, all the Dharma Protectors, bow down at this moment, look respectful, and silently recite the Buddha's name.

After stepping into this Dharma world, Gu Changan felt frightened for the first time, he couldn't see through the strength of the other party, and this person was very weird.

"Let that old bald donkey get out of here and give me an explanation. Gu Changan said coldly: "Manifested in my realm three times and twice, do you really treat me as a soft persimmon?"

King Jizo smiled, and his next words shocked the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

"The Buddha is indeed wrong, and I ask the demon king to bear with me. ”

Hearing this, all the bodhisattvas were shocked, and at the same time, they also remembered a past incident.

Endless years ago, after the previous Buddha of Leiyin Temple sat down, he should have been succeeded by King Jizo, but in the end, for some reason, Shakyamuni became a true Buddha.

After that, the king of Jizo escaped into the underworld and made a vow, saying, "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha." ”

He stayed in the underworld for a long time, practicing the Dharma with the laws of the underworld, which gave him his current power.

"Could it be that there was a secret in that incident back then, and the King of Jizo was deliberately suppressing the image of the Buddha?"

For a while, the bodhisattvas couldn't help but gossip.

Gu Changan sneered again and again, unforgiving, and shouted: "It's useless what you said, hurry up and let the old bald donkey get out and apologize, otherwise I will set foot in Leiyin Temple today!"

As he spoke, the illusory figure that walked out of his sea of consciousness suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light, and the aura of the military path in his hand flowed, and the sonorous sound was endless, as if a divine weapon was about to be unsheathed and slashed towards the Leiyin Temple.

King Jizo's eyes narrowed slightly, because he was protecting the Leiyin Temple, so he bore the brunt of it, and immediately felt the biting chill.

His skin was tingling, like being pricked by a needle, he used the magic power of Buddhism, opened his divine eyes, and could see through all the vanity in the world, cultivate to the end, and even see the six reincarnations.

A sword appeared in his eyes, it was too dazzling, the power of the flowing gods, the sword qi was mighty, trembling slightly, and the scorching sun in the nine heavens suddenly shook.

Gu Changan stood with the phantom and said coldly: "Don't look at it, this sword has been fighting with me for many years, and I haven't drunk blood for a long time, it's very restless now, I don't know if I can suppress it, after all, I haven't used it for a long time." ”

King Jizo was speechless, knowing in his heart that he was no match for this demon king.

He cultivates Buddhism and ghosts, so his body is weird, so that others can't see his realm.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

A middle-aged monk recites the Buddha's name, which originates from the Leiyin Temple.

He sat on a golden lotus, his eyes shot out two compelling lights, and shouted: "The pure place of Buddhism, how can you allow this big demon to go wild!"

"Buzz rumble!"

The heavens and the earth shook violently, as if there was an infinite lightning exploding, the Leiyin Temple emitted immeasurable light, and Shakyamuni, who had not moved, suddenly became powerful!

The power of faith swept like an ocean, everywhere in the heavens and the earth, and thousands of golden waterfalls fell and drowned the world.

The power of those beliefs was terrifying and extraordinary, more condensed than the previous ones, because it was a genuine Buddha in control, surging, soaring into the air, sacred and majestic, pouring down, exterminating the great demon.

"Old bald donkey, I'm finally waiting for you!"

Gu Changan roared, his long thick hair flew all over his head, and he merged with the illusory figure to become one, bursting out with the Heaven-Splitting Divine Light, and the sword qi in his palm was agitated, and then the divine soldier was unsheathed and killed the stars.

This weapon is very sharp, the whole body is infected with red blood, exuding a compelling killing intent, it is a weapon with surging power, the strong can easily cut down the sun and the moon with a wave.

The blade of the sword flickered with a cold light, and it became incomparably huge, like a pillar that supported the sky and fell, rumbling, slashing towards the Lei Yin Temple, shattering a large area of space, flowing out of endless chaotic qi, surging into a sea.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the power of faith in front of him was blocked, and it was instantly split by the sword, and the golden ocean exploded into the sky, roaring to both sides, making people tremble.

"The foundation of Buddhism is damaged today, and no one can stop it!"

Gu Changan's black hair was flying, and the vision of the sea of stars churning in his eyes made the world shake, shake, and collapse.

Airplanes!

With a flash of divine light, a golden Zen staff suddenly flew from a distance, and Chen Xuanzang shouted: "Please Buddha destroy demons!"

Shakyamuni let out a low shout, took the golden Zen staff, and immediately became angry at the bullfighting, shaking the nine heavens.

This weapon originally belonged to him, but it was temporarily used by Chen Xuanzang's cultivation, and when he held it in his hand, he felt that the whole world could be torn apart.

Because, the golden Zen staff is also a divine weapon, a weapon he used before he became a Buddha, and it is full of Taoist patterns left by his practice all the way.

Rumble!

The two sides fought again, the sword was so big, across the heavens and the earth, up to the universe, down to the nine shadows, when it fell, everything was annihilated, and the universe was shattered.

Not to be outdone, Shakyamuni slammed it with a golden Zen staff, and behind him was a great day, in which was all the true meaning of the Dharma that he had cultivated.

Bang!

With the last loud bang, the thunder exploded, the sky collapsed, all the Bodhisattvas coughed up blood, the Leiyin Temple collapsed in half, Shakyamuni fell from the golden lotus, and the sun behind him cracked, and some of them were cut off by the sword qi.

Gu Changan, on the other hand, put away his sword, looked back indifferently, tore open the void, and returned to the North Pole.

During this period, no one dared to stop it, and no one had the ability to stop it.

His power is too terrifying, it has long been imprinted in the hearts of all bodhisattvas, and it is estimated that no one will dare to provoke him for a long time.

Because, the movement of this battle was so great that almost the gods in the whole world felt it.

Looking at the devastated and ruined temple, King Jizo gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "This sword has cut out a line of cause and effect, and this big demon is destined to be implicated in Buddhism for a lifetime until he dies." ”

On the snowy mountains, Gu Changan had just landed, and he covered his chest, his face was extremely pale.

"The power of Buddhism is well deserved. ”