The Ancient Buddha Venerable's face was solemn, he put his hands behind his back, and said, "It's not good! The power of this thunder is even more powerful than before! The Heavenly Canopy of the Temple Protector can't resist it!"

Jian Rulai looked at the center of the thundercloud and muttered, "No...... More than...... There is also a bitter sea outside the heavens...... If the canopy of the temple is split, the sea of suffering will pour down...... At that time, the Great Lei Yin Temple will be finished......"

Fan Qiye's face changed drastically, staring closely at the thunderclouds in the sky, and the dark sea water was faintly visible in the middle of it, which was the infinite sea of bitterness outside.

He said, "Sea of Bitterness...... What a sea of bitterness...... No! We must not let the thunder shatter the canopy of the temple!"

The Venerable Ancient Buddha said loudly: "Summoning the seventy-two Vajra!

The monks looked at the thunder on the white curtain, their faces were pale, and their pupils narrowed. If this thunder strikes them, they will not survive!

When the seventy-two King Kong came to obey the order, a pillar of black thunder poured down from the sky, and the black thunder hissed, only piercing the air directly, and the scorching temperature brought it even more roasted the surrounding air into a hot one.

The canopy of heaven shook suddenly, and tiny cracks opened like spider silk.

All the monks have no change in color, and they all know that as long as there is another thunderstorm, the canopy that has protected the temple for thousands of years will be shattered!

Suddenly, the lightning in the thundercloud flickered, and the sound resounded, directly annihilating all sounds. The thundercloud suddenly lit up, the thundercloud burned red, and a red-black thunderbolt leaked down violently, like a red dragon, this red dragon broke through the void, and the sound was loud, directly slashing at the weakest part of the temple canopy!

The Ancient Buddha Venerable's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Resist me!"

It's just that his voice is like duckweed on the sea in the thunder, and when he comes out, it is covered by thunder.

Jian Rulai and Fan Qiye knew that it was not good, so they rushed up, stretched out their palms and struck in the direction of the thunder, and injected their luck into the canopy of the temple.

The thunder came in an instant, the black and red thunder burned the air, and the electric wires pierced the air, sneering and sparkling. And the canopy of the temple has a sword like a sword, and the seven leaves are injected, and a burst of brilliance floats.

Dark thunder struck the canopy, and all the power of the thunder poured out into the canopy as if it were attracted by a magnet. Jian Rulai and Fan Qiye's faces changed greatly, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they felt the power of the fire robbery at close range.

At this time, the seventy-two vajra had already formed a formation and poured into the canopy, and the traces of the cracks in the canopy were gradually healing.

All the monks breathed a sigh of relief, and they all thought: With the sword Rulai, Fan Qiye and Seventy-two King Kong, they should be able to resist it.

The thick thunderclouds in the sky suddenly rolled in anger as if they had been offended, like the furious waves of the wild sea! The whole thundercloud was black and majestic, but from time to time lightning and sparks flashed.

The Venerable Ancient Buddha said, "What a powerful fire robbery!"

Ascended forward, and together with Jian Rulai and others, the exercise was injected into the canopy.

At this moment, a thunderbolt clicked in the thundercloud, stabbed down suddenly, and the long electric tail dragged into the sky. The wind around it turned around, more like a demon coming. This thunderbolt was red and purple, purple and black, and within an instant of piercing the air, white gas also steamed out.

The thunder rushed straight down, and the canopy of the temple trembled even more, and the golden veins swirled.

The thunder poured down, and in an instant, it flooded the canopy of the temple. The canopy of the temple is like a small boat in the sea, and it is lost in an instant. The thunder resounded, reaching through the nine skies, and the black fire and thunderbolt turned into a huge pillar of light, impacting the canopy of the temple.

The Ancient Buddha Venerable, Jian Rulai, and Fan Qiye are okay, but the seventy-two Vajra cultivation is not top-notch, and they are all pale and trembling all over their bodies. There were even some Yuan Li who burst out with a "wow", spit blood, and fell straight down.

Under this thunder, the golden light of the canopy pattern of the temple was flowing faster.

At this time, a white light was swept across the thunderclouds, and another black-red thunderbolt stabbed down and hit the canopy of the temple. The thunderclouds in the sky rolled and shook, and as the two thunderbolts fell, the thunderclouds rolled even more violently, and the air was filled with a scorching and terrifying atmosphere. One after another thunderbolts continued to leak down, and the whole world was bright and dark, which was extremely spectacular.

The canopy of Nago Temple slammed and was completely broken.

Seventy-two King Kong vomited blood one by one and fell, and their faces were colorless. The Venerable Ancient Buddha also spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, fell in front of a stone pavilion, and said in a trembling voice: "I can't hold it...... Let's go!"

It's just that at this time, I still want to organize the monks to leave, but it is too late.

Thunder and fire fell from the sky, and in an instant, they burned. The grass is connected with the trees and the trees are connected to the house, and the fire is burning up and down the Buddhist gate.

Countless monks screamed and fled desperately.

Jian Rulai looked up to the sky and roared: "The catastrophe of Buddhism...... Why is it difficult for the sky to make it difficult for me to Da Lei Yin Temple, my sword is not convinced!"

At this time, a slight rain suddenly fell from the sky, and the raindrops were slightly cool.

The rain was light, but when it fell on the burning house, it extinguished the flames.

Jian Rulai stretched out his hand to catch the rain and muttered, "The rain that can extinguish the thunder and fire...... It's ......"

The monks in the temple had fled for their lives, but suddenly saw the black rain in the sky, extinguished the fire, cheered one by one, danced and recited the scriptures in the rain, only to say that the sky was pitiful, and the rain extinguished the fire.

As to why the rain is black, I don't care.

Fan Qiye suddenly said sharply: "This is the bitter sea! This is the bitter sea outside the Dao! This is not the rain, this is the water of the bitter sea!"

Jian Rulai came to his senses and said, "That's right......! Oliver...... Let's go!"

It's just that it's too late at this time, and the black rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it washes the Da Lei Yin Temple.

I saw that in the black rain, all the monks were trapped in the realm of three dirt and three fires.

Some rolled on the spot, some hugged their stomachs and yelled, some rolled over and jumped, and some looked up to the sky and laughed. The temple was filled with screams, screams, and laughter.

The seventy-two vajra were no better, some were blue, some were pale, some were purple, all colorful, all different. They all put their hands together, sat on the spot, and muttered incessantly, either reciting the "Diamond Sutra" or reciting the "Lengyan Sutra".

Jian Rulai raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Wake up!"

The monks did not hear about it at all, and they were still in a sea of misery. This sea of suffering contains the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance in the world, once you fall into it, how can it be so easy to wake up?

The fifth volume of the Mahayana Righteous Chapter says: "The five desires outside the world, dyed with love and fame and greed." ”

In the 16th volume of the Kusha Treatise, it says: "In his possessions, he desires evil and is greedy." ”

That is to say, how can people in the world give up the poison of this greedy word?

In the Mahayana Five Aggregates, it says: "What is hatred in the clouds? ”

The "Theory of Consciousness" also says: "Those who are angry are in suffering, suffering, hatred as their nature, they are able to hinder without hatred, they are unstable, and their evil deeds are based on their karma." ”

This poison is even more difficult to get rid of in the world.

In the Kusha Treatise, it says, "The foolish, the so-called foolishness, is ignorance. ”

In the sixth volume of the "Theory of Consciousness", it is said: "Being obsessed with the directors is secretly sexual, which can hinder no ignorance, and all impurities depend on karma." ”

It can be seen that this idiot is very powerful.

However, if a person is born in the world, he needs to experience greed, hatred, and ignorance. Greed for money, lust, and gluttony are all greedy, light anger, thin anger, anger and anger are also poisonous, and infatuation, stupidity, ignorance are also poisonous.

Jian Rulai was angry, and he was also poisoned by the bitter sea. Suddenly I saw wicked people raising their swords to kill civilians, suddenly seeing wolves becoming plagues and harming good families, and suddenly seeing strong men bullying the weak. The anger of his life completely exploded at this moment, and the blood sword shot out, rushed to a peak, and slashed indiscriminately.

With his cultivation and this poison, other monks of all sizes are even more unbearable, there are greedy people who completely explode at this moment, hugging the big tree and hugging the sky; there are people who are obsessed with power and go to a high place to point out the country, and suddenly their feet slip and fall down the mountain; there are people who miss their old fathers and mothers at home, forget everything, throw down their monk's clothes and hats and run down the mountain.

Fan Qiye was shocked and angry, wanted to make a move but didn't know how to make a move, dragged a crazy monk who jumped down the mountain, pulled the greedy monk who climbed up the Tufu Tower, but couldn't catch the angry monk who peed under the Buddha statue.

Suddenly, I saw that between the ninth layer of the Futu Tower, the green fire was born in a quiet place, and I couldn't help but think that this life was only because of the obstacles, and was called the Evil Heart Demon Buddha.

Fan Qiye sighed faintly, and his sigh was full of pain and sadness. He went to the bottom of a big tree, looked at the direction of the Futu Pagoda stupidly, and muttered: "Although my cultivation is thorough, I have never been able to pass that level, and I have never been able to become a true Buddha......

Under the agitation of the mood, I am already crazy.

Seeing that the Buddha Gate was facing this disaster, the Venerable Buddha was trapped in the sea of suffering and could not extricate himself, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Could it be that my Buddha Gate can't survive this catastrophe?"

He remembered a wrong thing he had done in his life, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and extremely lost. Leaning against a white wall, he sat down slowly, his face full of loss and grief.

At this time, the Ancient Buddha Venerable, Jian Rulai, and Fan Qiye were all immersed in the reincarnation of greed and hatred in the bitter sea, not to mention other Buddhist monks?

The sword seemed to go back to the past, to the time when he was not a monk, to the time when he was a baby...... I remember that when he was a young man before he became a monk, because a local bully killed someone, he beheaded him in anger, and then fled, so he practiced Buddhism...... Step by step, you will eventually step into the Buddha realm......

He remembered the past of his life, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, sometimes weeping, sometimes silent, sometimes getting up and dancing, sometimes at a loss.

Jian Rulai muttered, "Why am I here? Why am I born in the world? What is it between me and heaven and earth?"

Fingertips are on fire...... Jian Rulai's eyes gradually became bright, and there seemed to be a flash of green fire in the pupils of his eyes.

"There is no light in the world, but there is light in my heart;

Jian Rulai's eyes suddenly gave birth to green fire, and the essence was magnificent, sweeping away the dazed and painful color before.

At the same time, Liu Qingyang, who was on the ninth floor of the Futu Tower, was shocked, woke up in the flames, stared at a fire snake in the green flames with his eyes, and muttered: "Accumulate essence and energy, hold on to the spirit and keep one, and the heart is like a green lotus, pure and dustless!"

Accumulate essence and exhaustion, hold the spirit and keep one, the heart is like a green lotus, pure and dust-free!

He opened his eyes and shouted: "The fire of the green lotus, born for my heart, extinguished for my heart!"

All of a sudden, all the green flames retreated.

The sword Rulai said loudly: "There is no light in the world, but there is light in my heart!"

The sound of the Buddha came out, and the Venerable Ancient Buddha and Fan Qiye were shocked, and they woke up slowly.