Chapter 67 A poor monk is no longer a Buddha

If you come, the great one of the Buddhas is the saints of Buddhism, the Buddhas.

That is, the thirteen enlightenments of Rulai, the Dharma of the Buddhist saints, are said to have been created by Sakyamuni.

Since the Middle Ages, there have been no saints in the world, and Buddhism has never had a half-step nirvana monk like a single thought, so this Dharma has not reappeared for thousands of years.

"If you come!" the Buddha shadow complained, and heaven and earth should be in harmony.

The Buddha's palm slapped towards the crape myrtle star lord, carrying the thoughts of the Buddha with all beings.

The black flame rushed to the palm of the Buddha, and the lotus was born on the palm, isolating the black flame.

One thought of Zen is moving forward step by step, one step at a time.

Everyone looked up and saw that the sky was full of golden light and holy lotus.

If you come to raise your palm, suppress and go down.

"Ah——!h

The crape myrtle star lord struggled under the palm of Rulai, and the black flame bloomed, but it was pressed by the Buddha's light to the point that only Mars remained.

"The black flame of the stars burns my body. Bliss in the afterlife, all return to the nine heavens!"

A burst of wild laughter resounded in the sky, and the crape myrtle star lord burned himself again, and in the rolling black flames, even his old face was also burned by the black flames.

"The black flame burns me, burns the whole world!"

The black flame under Rulai's palm suddenly burst like magma, penetrating the Buddha's palm and spilling it over the eight hundred miles of mountain ranges.

"Everyone be careful, avoid the falling black flames!" Qianshan hurriedly shouted.

Everyone hurriedly dodged, but inevitably someone was still infected with black flames and died on the spot.

"Xuanyi is forgiven, the laws listen to me, the forgiveness of the land and the forbidden law, here, forgiveness!"

Zhou Xuanzai's voice sounded, and then used Xuanyi's amnesty method to form a barrier to stop the falling black flame, so as to protect everyone.

In the distance, the black snow armor came, and the Cangyu army raised their shields, formed a shield array, and set up another barrier.

In the sky, if you come to close your palms and close them again.

A thought of Zen is full of complaints, and if it comes, it will also be sued.

"Crossing the three times, fixing the four tribulations, and returning to the six pleasures. ”

The two voices coincide, and the thirteen realizations of Rulai are seen to rise again!

A roaring sound rang out between heaven and earth.

"The real Dharma Pudu!" Zhang Yong said in surprise.

Between heaven and earth, a golden scroll emerged, slowly unfolding.

There is a Buddha light circulating on it, and there are golden characters shining.

"The first Buddhist scriptures!" Zhou Xuan exclaimed in surprise, "I can actually call out the first Buddhist scriptures!"

When all the monks on the ground saw the scroll of scriptures, they all said, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

Behind the scriptures, there is a void image, flickering and flickering, like a pure land.

"Buddha Land!"

"It is rumored that in ancient times, the Buddha and all the saints preached the scriptures, which was the spiritual mountain, also known as the Buddha's land!"

The three Venerables of Mount Kanan looked at the sky and muttered, "Senior Brother Zen, the merits are complete!"

The original Buddhist scriptures, the ancient Buddha Tuling Mountain, one by one, after the display of a Zen face, solemn and compassionate, self-made Buddha statue.

Heaven and earth opened again, and there was endless Buddha light coming from nowhere, rushing to the end of a thought.

Ru Mugong's eyes were shocked: "He has enlightened?"

"His current aura is Nirvana Consummation, stronger than Zhang Yong and Ziwei Star Lord!" Zhou Xuan said in surprise.

The world has a saying, once an epiphany, the sun soars!

Buddhism has clouds, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the ground!

"One thought of meditation, he wants to become a Buddha!?"

At this moment, not only in the Eight Hundred Miles Mountains, not only in Nanling Continent, but in the entire five continents, everyone hears the sound of the Buddha, and everyone feels the changes between heaven and earth.

Zhonghuangzhou, Dijing Dragon Garden,

"Hurry up, Your Majesty, I have something important to ask to see!"

In the Shang study's room, the Han Emperor was reviewing and reading by himself.

One hurried in and knelt down in a hurry.

"Minister, Qintian Supervisor Zheng, Nan Ruoan has seen Your Majesty!"

Emperor Han stopped writing and raised his head, "Aiqing is flat, what made Aiqing ask to see him in such a hurry?"

"Your Majesty, not long ago, the sound of Buddha sounded in the heavens and the earth, did Your Majesty hear it?"

Emperor Han nodded and said, "I also heard it, but for some reason, Aiqing's coming has something to do with it?"

"Your Majesty's knowledge of the law practiced by the ministers is a branch of the ancient life, and the hexagram of today's ministers is vague. Until the sound of the Buddha resounded in the heaven and earth, the minister felt more and more uneasy, and did not hesitate to break this hexagram with the loss of longevity, and he actually got a holy word!"

"Your Majesty, the minister looked through the ancient records, such a different appearance, I am afraid that there are monks in the Buddhist sect, and I will become a Buddha on the ground!"

Within the three sects and four sects, the highest-ranking Divine Realm Great Cultivators all felt the changes in heaven and earth, and combined with the news they had received from Nanling Continent not long ago, they felt very uneasy in their hearts.

Tianqiong Tiansheng Peak, Murong Guyu and several other Supreme Elders, stood at the highest place, overlooking Nanling Continent.

"What happened to this Suoyuan Great Array!?" Taishang Elder Gu Bugu frowned.

Murong Guyu closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the Buddha in his ears, he spoke calmly, but he still couldn't hide the ripples in his tone.

"There are monks in Buddhism, and they become Buddhas on the ground"

I don't know where the five continents are, a body surrounded by Jin Yan stands, as if supporting this heaven and earth.

In his hand was a long black iron stick, on which the golden light flowed.

"Where did the Buddha sound come from?

With a wave of the black iron long stick in his hand, the sound of the Buddha here disappeared.

He looked down at a purple orchid in his hand.

"Now that there is no room for saintliness in the world, I can't wait for you?"

"Where did the Buddhas go?"

"Even Lingshan is gone, the master, Shakyamuni, and the golden cicada are gone?"

The golden flame in his body is getting weaker and weaker, as if it is about to be extinguished.

"No Saint, No Buddha"

The golden flames were annihilated, and it was pitch black

"One thought of Zen is exhausted, worthy of being the first monk of the ancient millennium, once an epiphany, standing on the ground to become a Buddha" Zhang Yong looked at the figure of a thought of Zen hanging in the air and cross-legged, and there were scriptures circulating around him.

"But this heaven and earth will really allow you to become sacred?" Zhang Yong muttered, "It's a hundred years earlier, otherwise you will definitely be the first Buddha in ancient times!"

As soon as Zhang Yong's voice fell, the heavens and the earth seemed to respond to what he thought, the thunder roared during the day, and the thunder overshadowed the Buddha's voice.

One by one, the heavenly thunder that was difficult to see in the daytime bombarded towards a thought of meditation, and the Buddhist scriptures flowed, resisting half of the heavenly thunder for him, but there were still many heavenly thunders that bombarded his body.

Suddenly, his robe was torn, and the Pilu hat he was wearing fell off, and he was blown in half by the thunder.

The thunder rose again, but it not only bombarded him again, but there was even a reddish thunder, blasting towards the original Buddhist scripture of manifestation!

At first, the Buddha was bombarded by several heavenly thunderbolts, and although there was a slight tremor, there was no intention of dissipating.

Heaven and earth seemed to be enraged, and the heavenly thunder gradually stopped bombarding the body of a thought of Zen, but all of them bombarded the original Buddhist scriptures!

Yi Zen sighed softly, stood up, and looked up at the heavenly sun.

If the saint is proved at this time, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, even if he desperately crosses the tribulation, it is still difficult to succeed, and he will die for a lifetime.

It can be proved that the holy opportunity is here, and who can resist this temptation?

But if he chooses to become a saint at this time, the black flame will be unstoppable, destined to spread all over this place, I don't know how many people will die, if it spreads, even half of Nanling Continent will be turned into a sea of fire.

As if talking to heaven and earth, he said, "Poor monk, you don't become a Buddha." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and the Buddha's light turned into a long knife.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. When he lifted the butcher's knife, he didn't want to become a Buddha.

The original Buddhist scriptures, which were not affected by the thunder, gradually faded and disappeared when he lifted the long knife.

The roar is still there, but the thunder is gradually subsiding.

Zhang Yong sighed.

After a thought of Zen, he entered Buddhism at the age of nine, and had not served in the army for thousands of years, but when he became a Buddha in an epiphany, he resolutely lifted the butcher's knife.

Cut off the road to Buddhahood!

He swung his knife down, and the Buddha's light poured out, rushing towards the black flame.

The black flame was melted by the Buddha's light, and there was a miserable cry, and the sound came from the crape myrtle star lord.

Buddha knife, through the black flame.

As soon as he thought of Zen, he let go, and the knife in his hand turned into a bubble.

He turned, and the monk's robe fell, and his palm was divided.

Suddenly, black flames bloomed on his body.