Chapter 110: Ascending Mount Meru

Pangu is born in chaos, holding Pangu axe to split chaos, the green one rises for the sky, and the turbidity sinks for the earth......

Later, there was a great battle between the two gods of water and fire and knocked down Buzhou Mountain, so the sun, moon and stars shifted, and the land was not satisfied with the southeast, so the water and dust returned.

This is a myth, which does not say where Pangu went, and it is rumored that it turned into a sacred mountain, which is the mountain and river in the future.

During this period, there were many innate demon beasts, peeking at Pangu's body, there was the sound of the sacred mountain, warding off evil spirits and exorcism, and maintaining the balance of heaven and earth.

Thinking like this, King Ming instantly understood why that sound, it turned out that one of the words in the six-character mantra originated from here.

The six-character mantra indicates the supreme Buddha's teachings, who created it and no one can say clearly, so does it mean that there were people in Buddhism who also came here to see the sacred mountain and heard this divine sound, so they took the horn word?

None of this was known, but she knew that she shouldn't have come here, and that she had to listen quietly and enter a kind of mystical realm.

A man who stood like heaven and earth, born from the egg, looked at the vast expanse, took out the stone axe to break through the chaos, and depleted his own essence and blood and turned into a sacred mountain, guarding the heavens and the earth in the darkness.

A respectable and amazing masterpiece!

After a long time, King Ming woke up again, dreaming for thousands of years, and it seemed as if only a second had passed. She looked at Wu Wei and no fluctuations.

It is useless to know the fifth word, and you can only hope for the last word.

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The word opening, the same is the divine incomparably many visions born, so that the Ming King tensed his nerves, this is the last word, usually the most powerful one.

But King Ming heard that it was unusual, and he did not fall into the vision, and it was obviously different from the initial impression of his memory.

It's not a complete mantra, or even a mantra at all, it's what other mindways simulate.

It's not clear exactly what it is, but it's definitely not a mantra.

King Ming shook his head and recited two incantations

Nam no Maha Maha Buddha Mother Ming Wang Bodhisattva...... Om Mo Yu Hello Lan Di Sua He

Not for fighting, but for the sake of identity, determination.

In the end, it was the mantra that retreated, and Wuwei put away his supernatural powers, and the six-character mantra was only five of them, as if he lost an arm and could not achieve real merit.

"Amitabha, King Ming is really powerful, now the bloodline has awakened nearly fifty percent, the little monk is incompetent, he can only follow his promise and leave, good and good. ”

After that, he left without looking back.

A plain dress has long since faded from its former color, and the wind and dust come and go non-stop, this son is not ordinary, no wonder the previous generation will let him humiliate the cultivation of the partial hall, that is the treatment that only a sect master has.

He always listened to the Buddha's voice with the Buddha, but this son left on his own.

King Ming shook his head, this guy's methods can deceive others but can't fool her, the six characters have been gathered, but only use the fifth,

If he is an enemy, he will leave, if he is not an enemy, maybe he has an assistant by his side at this moment.

Do nothing and be wise!

The white-clothed holy monk is gone, and in the illusion is gold and jade, maybe he has changed, maybe he is still the same person he used to be.

Turning his head, King Ming looked at the resplendent Mount Meru, the scene was similar to the previous time, and this time it was even worse, because it was necessary to really make a move.

At this time, the Buddha above is full of light, and the people who only look at it are dazzled, but fortunately, the moment King Ming enters the city, he has exerted his magical powers, and at this moment all mortals, and even some low-strength novices are quiet in the world she arranged, and one scripture after another is automatically recited, which can be regarded as a gift to them.

When fighting with Wuwei before, several probing forces arrived, although it was very small, but she was still noticed, knowing that the spiritual mountain was already full of traps, just waiting for herself to break through.

But Fogen is here, she doesn't have to choose.

"Laughing Buddha, now you are ridiculous?"

His voice crossed many obstacles and passed directly to the treasure hall, this time it was only for him, and he didn't want to make enemies with others.

"Why should King Ming be like this, when the Buddha preached, he saw through the heavens, and the future is controlled by me, and now the Buddha is reborn in Nirvana, and the reborn person has not yet appeared, so I should be in charge. ”

There were bursts of echoes in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, like the sound of the Heavenly Dao, like a dream, which made people fall into it.

"It's useless to put away your supernatural powers to me, since you already know the heavenly machine, then you should also understand that you can't attain the Tao before the day of the future, and the treasure hall doesn't belong to you!"

"I haven't preached, so dare to ask King Ming if you can preach?"

"As we all know, the Ming King cannot become a Buddha in the first line, but the duty of overseer, this time in the Buddha should be supervised by me, until you achieve the fruit of enlightenment, and the Ming King will re-enter the reincarnation!"

"King Ming, you have gone astray, if you don't turn back and fear giving birth to a demon fetus, don't move forward again, you will definitely step into the demon sea!"

King Ming smiled coldly and said: "I will come here today to set things right, and Mount Meru is quiet, you have to make a decision!"

There is more than one vein on the Spirit Mountain, and there is more than one sect in the West Desert, and the voice at this moment also makes everyone understand that King Ming is letting other factions make choices at this moment.

It's just that I haven't heard anyone respond for a long time.

"Amitabha, King Ming, you want to climb the mountain road in front of you, you don't need too many words, I'm waiting for you above!"

King Ming sneered, sure enough, it was a group of old treacherous and cunning people, from the time he entered the city to the present, none of the monks on the Ling Mountain came forward, neither helped nor blocked, it seemed that he wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and he was completely inferior on the surface, but in fact this was the situation she wanted.

I'm not afraid that you will do nothing, but I am afraid that you will intervene to stop you.

"Very good, that's it, this seat has climbed the mountain!"

King Ming came to the foot of Mount Meru in one step, and the glitz and glory were fed back to the truth, and he began to climb the mountain step by step. Except for the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the rest of the people in the side halls were all relieved.

One is the mother of the Buddha, the other is the future Buddha, both parties can not be offended and how to choose, now the words of King Ming have shown that she is only here to laugh at the Buddha, but I hope no one will make a move.

This feeling is good, and it is all a herald that the people in his sect should not go out of the mountain, waiting for the result, whether to set things right or let everything be dominated by the future, all after today.

And at this time, it is also the time when the sky changes, and the scorching sun disappears into the dark clouds, revealing not a trace of light.

And the king of Ming is the source of chaos, is walking towards the Lingshan step by step, every step down Mount Meru is a trembling, the immortal energy is scattered like a frightened bird, the light of the Buddha is restrained, as if receiving the order to avoid.

"Are you really planning to destroy Mount Meru?!"

There was a question in the treasure hall, but what King Keming had done was too shocked, she was actually dispersing the aura of the earth, driving away the power of faith in Mount Meru, and attacking all the Buddha's light.

King Ming didn't answer, she had to do this, and if she was used by you against herself later, it would be eliminated together, and no one would use it.

"Stop!"

There was a burst of thunder on the Lingshan Mountain, and even a generation of eminent monks who were about to become Buddhas were so angry, you can imagine how crazy the things King Ming had done.

"Blocking the aura of the earth and dispelling the belief of Buddhists is undoubtedly digging your own grave, how can Buddhism be your family!"

Before the words fell, countless monks poured out from the top of the mountain, all with weapons in their hands.

The broadsword is shaking, the long stick is straight, and the spear, sword, axe, hammer, hook, fork, ...... Eighteen kinds of weapons are complete, all of them are called Amitabha Buddha rushed out, but in an instant, they came to King Ming, and all the weapons were displayed.

King Ming was motionless, her eyes were on the treasure hall all the time, all she was looking for was one person, and these shrimp soldiers and crabs would not be in the eyes of the law.

"Humph!"

A soft snort was like a thunderbolt, and a large fleshy hand was born, falling from the sky, and the golden light was shining and powerful.

He finally couldn't help but make a move, Ming Wangyu finally had a smile on his face, a faint smile, like a spring breeze like drinking a summer spring, the flowers were discolored, the world was dim, but her smile was beautiful.

The big hand fell, and there was a lot in the palm, but it was not the kind of anti-heaven method used by Jiang Hai. King Ming raised his hand, and the Bodhisattva reappeared with the white lotus in his hand and went straight to meet him, without the slightest fear.

The two hands collided in one place, and the golden light suddenly appeared and the lotus flew down, and the Bodhisattva was evenly matched under one blow, but the Bodhisattva had four arms, and the second arm was stretched out, and one of the fruits was particularly dazzling.

It is precisely because of the fate that the Bodhisattva does not go away for the palm of his hand, but spreads out the spiritual power that is scattered around him, and the faith is all formed into a strand and absorbed by it.

All things are fateful, and everything is fateful, and at this moment it is necessary to absorb all of them and do extinction.

"King Ming, so reckless, why don't you take action and take back your faith?"

The hall of the Great Majesty was shaking, and the people in it asked again, but this time it was not towards King Ming.

Many side halls were silent, as if there was no one at this moment, and over time, he also understood the current situation, and the two did not help each other.

"Good, good, good!"

The laughing Buddha said three times in a row, just wait for this matter to settle the account after the autumn. After a scolding, another golden light fleshy hand pressed on, and the other left and right were clearly distinguished, respectively against the two arms of the Ming King Bodhisattva, don't let her continue, God knows what will happen.

Faith can be deprived and regenerated, as long as the fruit is still in faith, it will not be broken, but the aura of the earth is not endless, she swallows whales like this, and the aura under Mount Meru is shattered, and the spiritual mountain will collapse.

At that time, it will not only be as simple as repairing, but if the holy land of Buddhism is breached, the hearts and inheritances of the people will be lost, and everyone will be sinners of Buddhism at that time.

The laughing Buddha did not want to happen at this time, incarnated outside the body, and attacked the king with two big hands, and then he recited the words, and flew out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall to suppress his third hand, because it was an auspicious fruit.

This thing is also golden light, round, copper, there is an obvious bulge in the middle, and there is a hole for winding, there is no carving on this thing, there is no totem Buddha statue, but it is natural.

It turned out to be a golden cymbal.

King Ming was shocked, knowing that the Laughing Buddha had moved his true character and actually used this magic weapon, trapped in it The immortals could not escape, which was a double symbol of strength and identity.

It can only be fought against the auspicious fruit, which is also a supreme magic weapon, not to mention that it can resist at least without being locked in it.

He also looked at the sky with great vigilance, and there were three Dharma weapons for laughing, and this was just one of them.

A magic bag that can absorb heaven and earth and return all spirits to the prototype, and a rod that can shatter the stars.