Chapter 207: Tears of the Western Heavens
The wind and clouds in the sky were agitated, and the sound of collision resounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
Round after round of the sun exploded, bright to the extreme, flowing brilliant brilliance, almost rendering the entire sky colorful, colorful and gorgeous, like the morning glow!
"This group of little guys is really still a little too tender, just in the face of a spiritual clone of Qin Shi Huang, in case the combat power is insufficient for the body, they will also be beaten so badly!
Erha sighed lightly and said very disappointedly: "If it weren't for Old Man Kong's various means, this spiritual clone has not been completely revived so far, and his consciousness is still relatively chaotic, Zhao Tian, this kid, would probably have confessed here today." ”
Roar!
Qin Shi Huang's spiritual doppelganger incarnated as a black dragon, and his body was winding, like a mountain made of steel.
He roared up to the sky, opened his bloody mouth, and his fangs were white and flashing with cold light, too sharp!
"Die, all of you!
The black dragon's eyes radiated a ghostly light, and the energy of his entire body was converging, about to be released through a pair of dragon eyes, turning into a terrifying killing light.
Phew!
The black dragon's eyes underwent a terrible change, and the opportunity was completely changed, with a terrifying evil aura and a faint trace of imperial majesty.
The black dragon's eyes completely turned black gold, swirling with fairy light, as if there were two divine swords ringing loudly.
"The black dragon is desperate, everyone joins forces to resist this attack.
”
Kill!
The few people who were entangled around all felt a tingling scalp and felt the horror of the black dragon's blow.
Zhao Tian, Zhu Xi, Guigu Thirteen, and King Qin Guang shot at the same time, and broke out with all their strength to contend with it.
Thundered!
In the middle of the air, the brilliance is overflowing, and the brilliant energy erupts, and the ambilight is very brilliant!
It was as if round after round of great suns collided with each other, sending out a big explosion, filling the space with light and heat, drowning everything.
The final result was that Zhao Tian and the other four coughed up blood, their bodies were all broken, and they flew out sideways and fell into the mountains and forests.
Immediately after, the black dragon flew out of that brilliant brilliance and said:
"I was conspired against before, and the soul of the Spring and Autumn Pen is also here. ”
On the black dragon's body, there were scales broken in many places, revealing the flesh and blood below, and it looked quite embarrassed.
In the collision just now, the black dragon was not without injury.
"It's not good! Time dragged on for too long, and under the violent collision, this spiritual clone of Qin Shi Huang began to regain its self-consciousness!"
Erha's complexion changed greatly, and he jumped up from his lying state in an instant and rushed towards the front.
Bang!
The big rock that Erha was lying on his stomach before, thousands of kilograms, exploded at this moment, and shattered into powder!
At the same time, Qin Shi Huang's body glowed, and black-gold halos surrounded his body.
He was like a fierce dragon from the primeval world, swooping towards Su Cang rapidly, his huge body covering the sky, smashing down like a black mountain, as if the sky was about to collapse!
"Amitabha!"
The little monk stood in front of Su Cang and Zhuge Ce, and whispered the Buddha's name in his mouth, saying:
"In order to avoid the destruction of the lives of this land, Xiaosheng can only use this thing today, and I hope that all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas will not blame it. ”
His treasure is solemn, and his body is like a glass light, which actually gives people a sense of sacredness.
Click!
The antique wooden box opened, and a brilliant golden light burst out, and everyone who wanted it couldn't open their eyes.
The next moment, in everyone's ears, the sound of rice singing resounded, quiet and solemn, solemn and majestic.
Everyone had a smile on their faces, their bodies and minds were comfortable, and the meaning of great liberation and great purity permeated their hearts.
The brilliance of the glass shines in all directions, turning this heaven and earth into a pale gold color and turning it into the kingdom of Buddha.
In the void, flowers bloom, the golden pool of merit condensed and formed, and the Buddhist temples were scattered, spreading into the distance...
In the distance, there are spiritual mountains standing, one after another, on the top of the mountain, the light of wisdom shines in all directions, there is an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged, spitting lotus flowers, is preaching the scriptures.
"Tears of the Western Heavens!"
She stopped, her shiny dog eyes, staring at the source of all these visions.
It was a drop of clear water, clear and transparent, flowing with a shimmering light, quietly suspended in the center of this immeasurable pure land.
"I'm not mistaken, the water droplets brought by this little monk are actually the Tears of the West Heaven, the legendary supreme divine object related to the catastrophe of Buddhism!"
Li Mad said, everyone was in this long neck that seemed to be the legendary Western Heavenly Bliss Pure Land, and almost everyone had to think that they had traveled through time and space and really came to this sacred land, it was too real!
Roar!
The body of the black dragon was in the golden Buddha light, and the speed of the swooping was constantly slowed down, as if it had fallen into a quagmire.
Soon, Qin Shi Huang was completely unable to swoop downward, and she was imprisoned in mid-air, only struggling and roaring.
The Tears of the Western Sky completely suppressed the black dragon!
This is quite terrifying! You know, this is Qin Shi Huang!
As the strongest person since ancient times, even if it is just a distraction, it is extremely powerful.
However, a tear, just the energy released, can actually suppress it, it is really terrifying!
The little monk sat down, his hands sealed, and his mouth kept chanting.
His moment changed, and his whole body was shrouded in crystal, full of Buddha nature.
"If there are all sentient beings, the Three Realms are born, or I do them as they come.
If there are sentient beings who slander me, are angry with me, and torture and kill me, it is a person who has a constant grudge against me and others and cannot be resolved. ...”
In a hazy illusion, the tears of the Western Heaven, which were quietly suspended in mid-air, rippled in circles.
A vague figure, with a five-colored bun on his head and a sword in his hand, sat on the back of a lion and emerged from the illusion.
At this moment, Manjushri's ten vows resounded through the heavens.
"May there be no three evil realms in our country.
At the end of our country's life, we will not be more evil.
Our country's celestial beings..."
Maitreya Buddha sat on a lotus flower with a smile and flew towards Qin Shi Huang, who was trapped in front of him. The Jizo King Bodhisattva sits in endless darkness and ghosts, but his body is glazed and radiates light.
"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. ...”
Behind the Jizo King Bodhisattva, the wheel of the six realms rotated, emitting an immeasurable ghostly light, and swept towards Qin Shi Huang in front of him.
...
The sound of the Buddha's Sanskrit singing sounded in everyone's heart, and the well-known Buddhist aspirations represented the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, even if they were only illusory residual wills, which remained in the tears of the Western Heavens, and they had already perished, and they had to practice their own aspirations.
The tears rippled gently, becoming more and more illusory, and one by one Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats walked out of it, their bodies like glass, and walked forward.