Chapter 140: The Buddha and the Demon
"Amitabha, donors, please help the poor monks, give a hand!"
In the old man's voice, the figures, as if pulled by an invisible force, were uncontrollable, and all flew towards the little boy's location. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Old bald donkey, don't you think!"
The little boy snorted coldly, his face showed a fierce look, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the red mist that shrouded his body suddenly pierced towards the flying figure like a sharp arrow.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha horn sounded, and the faint golden light dispersed, instantly weaving into a golden bowl with the bottom facing up in the sky, and it fell upside down, completely covering the little boy's whole body.
Bang Bang Bang!
In the golden bowl, wisps of red mist shot like sharp arrows hit the golden bowl, and the bowl shook, and the red mist exploded.
"Damn!" Looking at the golden bowl covering him, a trace of anger flashed on the little boy's face, however, before he could respond, one by one the flying figures fell around the golden bowl.
All the figures, with their eyes closed, folded hands, sitting cross-legged on their legs, chanting in their mouths, and looking solemn.
"I recite the past tense, countless immeasurable eons
The World-Honored One speaks the Dharma and saves immeasurable sentient beings
The rain is mandal, and the drums are naturally sounding
The heavens, dragons, ghosts, and gods are also immeasurable
That's what I smelled...... Amitabha! ”
A whisper came out, and countless Sanskrit cultures were substantial, surrounding the golden bowl.
Thundered!
As more and more Sanskrit characters surrounded, beyond the golden bowl, a huge white lotus flower loomed in the void.
"Those who hear my Dharma will receive it as much as they can
dwelling in the earth, or in the heavens
I recited the past calamity for the sake of Dafa
All sentient beings, subtle and pure Dharmakaya
To free sentient beings from suffering, Myoho-renge-kyo ......"
In the void, the white refining began to bloom little by little, and as the petals stretched, an intoxicating fragrance permeated the period.
"Ahhh!!h
"No !!"
"Stop! Old bald ass!! ”
In the golden bowl, the little boy held his head, wailing in pain, his face distorted and hideous.
"I told you to stop!!"
Bang bang bang!
The little boy slammed his head against the light curtain of the golden bowl, trying to relieve the pain of his headache and break through the demonic methods of the Buddhist family.
However, inside the golden bowl, the impact of Dangdang reverberate, and the light curtain rippled, but it was still unbreakable!
"Ah!!h
The little boy screamed in pain, despair on his hideous face.
"That's what I heard...... Freedom from suffering...... Myoho-renge-kyo......"
Sanskrit reverberates, and bursts of fragrance permeate.
The little boy screamed in pain, his mouth opened violently, and a wooden Buddhist bead with a strange pattern flew out.
And the moment the beads flew out, the little boy's eyes rolled and his whole body suddenly fainted.
Li Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the Buddha beads.
The wooden beads, only the size of a glass ball, float in the void, up and down.
On the surface of the beads, there are two colors.
Half of the bead is dark red, and half of the bead is pale gold.
The two colors each occupy half of the beads, and the lines are clear and distinct.
"Old bald donkey, you don't hesitate to wear out yourself, and you and I have worked so hard to force out your own body, but unfortunately, I don't know that I deliberately induced you, hahahaha......"
On the Buddha beads, a red light flashed, revealing the face of a gloomy middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sneered, and the red mist in the golden bowl all gathered together and turned into a red mist spear.
"Go!"
The middle-aged man drank in his mouth, and the red mist spear shot out with a sudden "swish", bombarding the golden light curtain of the bowl.
Thundered!
There was a loud bang, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the golden bowl shone brightly, and the next moment, it suddenly dimmed.
A hole the size of a bowl appeared above the light curtain of the golden bowl.
"Haha...... Burst! ”
The middle-aged man, with a gloomy face, burst out laughing, and as his laughter came out of the hole in the golden bowl, all the inhabitants who were cross-legged and chanting in a low voice, their bodies shattered into a blood mist one by one.
"Haha! Come on! ”
The middle-aged man's mouth opened and he sucked it violently, and all the blood mist was like flowing water, passing through the hole in the golden bowl and being sucked into the mouth by the middle-aged man.
And as the blood mist was sucked into the mouth of the middle-aged man, the Buddha beads floating in mid-air, the red light rose sharply, and gradually crushed towards the pale golden side.
"Old bald donkey, you want to use the method of refining the heart with red dust to stimulate your Buddha's thoughts, so as to grind my demonic nature and help you achieve the Buddha body, but unfortunately, your method of refining the heart with red dust has already been seen through by me.
You aroused people's desires and fears, and caused strange events to occur in this town, didn't you just want to use the power of the red dust in the world to make this little boy who mistakenly swallowed you and me suffer from heart.
You calculate this step, do you think, I can't understand it? ”
The middle-aged man sneered.
"The Tao is natural, the Dharma passes through the world, the so-called Buddha, isn't it like to borrow the power of the world?"
"And you, an old bald donkey, want to use the power of this world to refine your heart in the red dust, and become a Buddha, I naturally want to help you."
The middle-aged man's bloodthirsty eyes looked at the townspeople who were gradually bursting into a blood mist beyond the golden bowl, and laughed.
"You use the art of illusion to come true, to arouse the hearts of the world, to help you refine your heart, I will kill, kill!
Use what you have conjured into reality, plant demonic nature, and make them treacherous and murderous, and demonic nature is deeply planted!
The townspeople are growing in bitterness, resentment, fear...... These emotions surround the whole town, becoming more and more dense and thicker, and you, the so-called overcoming the suffering of sentient beings, cultivating your own Buddha, refining your heart for your own red dust, crossing demons and becoming a Buddha, ignoring the suffering of the world.
Old bald donkey, you are so hypocritical, so suffering of all beings, how can I not help you?
Hahahaha...... Kill, kill, kill! Everyone in the world says that I am a demon, so I will show you the devil!
The illusion has become real, the thoughts of the world are getting stronger and stronger, old bald donkey, your face and mouth are crooked, right? It's just a pity that you want to cross the demon and become a Buddha, and I, too, want to devour the Buddha and become a demon! ”
A hint of coldness flashed across the middle-aged man's face.
"Flesh and blood, death, resentment and fear...... This worldly thought that you use to refine your heart is, in my opinion, a demonic thought! ”
"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, you and I are one, just because the demon blood stains me, I am the devil, you are the Buddha. You can become a Buddha by crossing the demon, and I can become a demon by eating the Buddha! ”
"Old bald donkey, what you refine your heart is demonic thoughts, surrounded by the resentment of the world, and now, you have fallen into my plan again, self-harming the Buddha's body, forcing out your and my body, making it lose the protection of the physical body, and expose the world.
You say, with the blood of the world contaminated with demonic thoughts, it directly erodes under the essence of you and me, in the end, is it a Buddha or a demon?! Hahahaha!! ”