Chapter Seventy-One: The Chess Player
"Artificial Blood.....
Standing alone on the street, Li Ang raised his eyebrows with interest, and he looked indifferently at the Nazi soldiers in the smoke and dust, and his deep spiritual sense swept through like a torrent, analyzing these artificial bloodlines from the inside out.
"Interestingly, these Nazi soldiers do have divine blood in their veins, but unlike ordinary bloods, their bodies have extremely serious traces of transformation..."
Leon's eyes shone with the elation unique to scientific researchers, "These transformations are not normal biochemical modifications, but the results of religion and occultism....."
He frowned and thought for a while, not in the slightest annoyed by these so-called Nazis disturbing the layout, just flipped his palms and seals, disappeared his figure, and observed the movements of the Nazi soldiers beside him.
According to the major on the airship, he wants to build a Europa society that is far more efficient and harmonious and united than the "European Union", free from exploitation and slavery, and where everyone can achieve the ultimate vision of self-realization.
To do this, he needs to convert all the people into artificial blood.
Leon narrowed his eyes as the Nazi soldiers quickly assembled into a dozen or so formed squads and marched through the streets.
A handful of Londoners still have the fighting spirit to fight, hiding behind the rubble of their cars and unleashing aether blast on Nazi soldiers.
However, the red torrent that is effective against the blood clan is not easy to use in front of the artificial blood clan.
In the face of the rushing aether, the Nazi soldiers did not dodge or dodge, but just hammered their chests, and a blurred golden anti-swastika symbol emerged from their chests, isolating the aether like a mainstay in the river, perfectly avoiding the impact.
This ordinary picture surprised Li Ang, who was watching from the sidelines—this kind of stunned and confused mood had not appeared in him for a long time.
"What?!"
Li Ang's eyes widened, he gasped in disbelief, his strong spiritual sense swept again, and muttered to himself: "The top of the bright Buddha is like the first ten thousand lines;
Open the door of the non-phase round death sect, and observe the vajra set word by word;
Yoga is a messenger of the heart, and the Mahayana is always the king;
It is said that this secret is a lot of thoughts, and the Dharmakaya is liberated; ”
What Leon was reciting was the Lengyan mantra known as the mantra of the Dharma. This mantra magnifies the light, covers everything with the pure virtues of a Buddha, and pervades the Dharma realm with pure and great compassion – of course, this is what those bald donkeys call themselves.
Li Ang, who had fought with the bald donkey group in his previous life, naturally would not take the exaggerated and unlimited mouth cannon of Buddhism seriously, but as one of the most subtle and incredible spells of Buddhism, the Lengyan mantra naturally has its merits.
The Buddha's top light Mahasattva is like a supreme mantra, which means that the Buddha's top light is like a white umbrella umbrella cover, and those who recite the mantra under the umbrella can not only subdue the outer ways of the heavenly demons and eliminate all incurable diseases, but also "if it is mellow, it can become the Buddha's track of the ten directions", and can apply all the laws and all the laws are equal and extinguished.
This effect is a bit against the sky, "the equality of all laws and the extinction is not taken from the phase", which means that in the era of lack of aura, the Lengyan mantra can still tap the potential of the human body, tap the aura from the essence of the human body, and complement the aura with the outside world, as far as possible to prevent the arrival of the era of the end of the law.
As long as there are still a large number of people reciting the Lengyan mantra, the Fa-rectification will exist, and the end of the Dharma era will not really come, which is why the Lengyan mantra is called the "mantra of the Fa-rectification."
At this moment, the Nazi soldiers, who symbolized the aftermath of the reign of terror in the Third Reich, spontaneously produced a snarming effect in their bodies, blocking the red torrent of attacks from the residents of London.
At the end of the day, both the Lengyan Mantra and the Red Torrent are energies of the bright and warm attributes, and the Red Torrent is induced according to the human heart, which can naturally destroy the dark and rancid Blood Clan effortlessly, but it cannot cause damage to the Lengyan Mantra that is inviolable.
"What's going on?!"
Even Li Ang was a little stunned at this time, as a Nazi soldier of the artificial blood clan, when would he intersect with the Buddhist scriptures of the Eight Classics?
As he frowned and pondered, the Nazi soldiers had begun to draw their guns and shoot at all the inhabitants of London who were trying to resist.
These self-proclaimed "Last Brigades" of Nazi soldiers swarmed up like a large net, guarding the fulcrum of the streets of London, besieging the populace in them.
"Don't panic, don't provoke, follow our commands, and you will survive."
The Nazi officer shouted in proficient English: "Everyone stands in a line, keeping the whole process in harmony and order." ”
The panicked residents of London looked at each other, extremely unwilling to obey the instructions and lined up.
"Good."
The Nazi officer nodded in satisfaction, took off his gloves, walked over to a resister who had been shot through the chest, bowed down, made a twisted and strange mark with one hand, pressed the palm of the other hand to the head of the repressant, and recited muttered muttered words.
Leon on the side heard that the Nazi officer was clearly reading a modified version of the Lengyan Sutra from a certain tantric sect.
The resistant who had been shot in the chest was still bleeding from his chest, but as the chanting of the Lengyan Sutra continued to stir up, the bleeding momentum on his body was unexpectedly stopped.
The Nazi officer smiled in satisfaction and slit his palm with sharp nails, from which a little blood oozed and dripped into the mouth of the resistant.
As soon as the blood dripped in, the muscle texture of the resistant suddenly swelled, and the body expanded several times, and at the same time, the corners of the mouth were cracked, the fangs in the mouth were crossed, and the blood energy fluctuated all around the body, as if it had become a new artificial blood clan.
Li Ang, who remained invisible, was stunned, and said in a speechless manner: "The hand seals the deed, the mouth holds the mantra, the intention is wonderful, the body, mouth, and mind constitute the self-nature, and the Buddha nature composed of mantras, seals, and views is opposite, and the Dharma nature is generated, and the impetuous habits are swept away, and the big press is free." ”
"This-he-damn it, is the tantric empowerment Dafa?!"
Li Ang, who could keep the wind calm and calm, couldn't help but burst out of foul words at this time, obviously what happened to these Nazi officers had exceeded his expectations.
"Tantric empowerment Dafa, Nazi officers in World War II, artificial blood families based on the Lengyan Mantra, and anti-swastika symbols..."
All the information flowed through Leon's eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes suddenly, exhaled a cloudy breath, and turned to look at a museum-like building in the distance.
"Heaven is the scripture, the earth is the weft, and all the people are pawns."
Li Ang stroked his palm and chuckled, and muttered, "Ancient First Mage, I thought you were just a chess piece, but I didn't expect you to be a real chess player. It's been a long night, and it's getting more and more interesting. ”