Chapter 91: The Bodhisattva crosses sentient beings with his eyebrows low

Fa Wu clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "Senior brother......"

The internal force of Fazhi flowed into his arm like a tide, and the drumstick slammed heavily on the drum skin, seeing that the yin and evil qi was getting stronger and stronger, and his internal force was instilled more and more.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The frequency with which Fa Zhi beats the twilight drum gradually increases.

As the drumsticks rained down, a deafening sound sounded, and then I saw circles of pale golden ripples vibrating open, as if to suppress the imposing evil spirit.

And under the impact of the pale golden ripples, the yin and evil qi actually looked a little sluggish, and seemed to begin to retreat downward.

An Jing and Tian Remnant did not fight again, but stood from a distance and watched this scene.

The Heavenly Remnant was waiting for the Yin Evil Qi to rush out, break the seal, and then take away the aura underground, but his eyes were indeed sweeping towards An Jing next to him all the time, as if he was ready to strike at any time.

An Jing stared at the scene in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Huh?!"

An Jing suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the eaves of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the distance.

"Since you're here, don't be sneaky and hide your tail."

Just now, he fought fiercely with the Heavenly Remnant, and he was engrossed in concentrating, plus a few people deliberately hidden, and he really didn't notice the figure in the distance.

"It should be Your Excellency who hides his head and tail, right?"

Liu Qingshan chuckled, and his body slowly fell from the eaves in the distance.

Tianliu was like a shadow, inseparable behind him, and the last one to fall was Guo Yuchun.

Guo Yuchun's eyes stared at An Jing, full of murderous aura.

There are not many masters of the Cao Gang who died in the hands of An Jing, and Guo Yuchun and Liu Qingshan were also injured by An Jing, so it can be said that the enemies are very angry when they meet.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Brother Liu." The heavenly remnant skin said with a smile.

"I don't have much friendship with you."

Liu Qingshan waved his hand, and then coughed: "Ahem, cough, cough.... This time, you came to Jiangnan Road quietly, just for the aura of heaven and earth at the bottom of this seal, and I am too, since this is the case, there is no need to make friends. ”

Tianzhuo still wanted a piece of dough, but Liu Qingshan tore it apart regardless of it.

"As you wish."

Tian Remnant said coldly, and began to secretly calculate in his heart, whether to pull the swordsman together to deal with Liu Qingshan and other Cao Gang masters.

After all, there are many masters in the Cao Gang this time, and there are three masters of first-class cultivation.

Dai Ling's brows tightened, it seems that the chance of obtaining the aura of heaven and earth today is getting smaller and smaller, and the three people of the Cao Gang and the swordsman in front of him are not easy people, and there will definitely be a competition at that time, but it is a pity that his cultivation is only second-grade.

Thinking of this, Dai Ling couldn't help but think of the swordsman who had stabbed his chest, and his heart was suddenly ashamed and angry, this revenge was written down first, and he would report it later.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The drums were agitated, still suppressing the overflowing evil spirit.

Fa Zhi's body was already wet with sweat, and every time he swung his drumsticks, he almost used all his strength, such a huge consumption, even if he was a master of the Earth Flower Realm, it was difficult to sustain it.

After a while, the robe on Fa Zhi's body was also soaked, and the movements in his hands were also a little slower.

And without the vibration of the drum, the evil spirit has become more unscrupulous, and there is a faint comeback.

Fa Zhi saw it, and his heart was raised, and his dry hands grabbed the drumstick and beat it hard.

"Boom!"

This thunderous sound forced the evil qi back again, but Fa Zhi's face turned red, and the movements in his hands were all stunned.

"Poof!"

I saw Fa Zhi spray out a mouthful of blood arrows, his body was crooked, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Host!"

The monks of Faxi Temple were all surprised.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Fa Wu helped Fa Zhi and hurriedly asked, "This dusk drum consumes too much internal strength, senior brother, ..... you?"

This twilight drum is the ancient temple Faxi Temple left over thousands of years of twilight drum, has not belonged to the ordinary twilight drum, although it can suppress the evil spirit, knocking this drum consumes internal force is great, if the successor is unable to force the beating, it will inevitably hurt the foundation.

"I'm fine........"

Fa Zhi pushed Fa Wu away, and then picked up the drumstick.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Fa Zhi beat the dusk drum again, and the deep sound stirred.

"Poof!"

But before he could do so, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the bright red blood spilled directly on the drum skin.

"Senior brother!"

Fa Wu couldn't help but say, "Let me come." ”

"No need to ........"

Fa Zhi just paused, the movements in his hands were still the same, and the moment the drumstick fell, there were golden ripples vibrating out, suppressing the evil qi.

When Fa Wu saw the bright red blood, he felt that his breath was stagnant.

In front of the Pilu Temple, everyone watched as Fa Zhi kept beating on the twilight drum.

They were all waiting, waiting for the Fazhi monk to fall, and the evil aura completely rushed up.

At first, the yin and evil qi could still be suppressed, but soon the overflowing yin and evil qi became more and more intense, and the black air flow gradually converged from the original trickle into a lake, and the momentum was pervasive, as if it wanted to cover the full moon.

Originally, the golden ripples were able to suppress the yin and evil qi, and then they were divided into courts, and they were evenly divided, each occupying half of the country, but now it is the yin and evil qi that occupies the upper hand.

An Jing raised his head and looked at the evil aura, and his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Poof!"

The drumstick in Fa Zhi's hand was another blow, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and his originally dry face became even older, and his eyes seemed to have lost their divine light.

The blood accumulation drumstick, slippery and uncontrollable, Judas shouted to suppress evil!

"Senior Brother........

Fa Wu looked at the back that was gradually bending.

"The Buddha said, "Compassion is happiness. Sadness is both plucking suffering. Removing the suffering of sentient beings and giving them happiness is compassion. ”

Fa Zhi seems to be talking to Fa Wu, as if he is talking to everyone, and as if he is talking to himself.

"Knock ......."

As he spoke, the drumstick in his hand struck towards the drum skin, the force was weak, and the sound was much quieter.

Fa Wu was stunned, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Nan Wu Drink Na Ye Ye, Nan Wu Ali Ye Po Lu Emperor Ye, Shuo Bo Na Ye .............."

His mouth was full of words, and he recited Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha!"

Then in front of the Pilu Temple, the other monks of Faxi Temple also sat down cross-legged, and also recited Buddhist scriptures behind Fawu.

The golden light was dim, like a flowing wave, and the heavens and the earth except the sound of the drum only the sound of the scriptures resounded in the ears of everyone.

An Jing saw it clearly, and he knew that Fazhi would not last long.

Fa Zhi's eyes have lost their divine light, and the drumsticks in his hands are becoming less and less powerful.

"Knock ......."

Fa Zhi could no longer hold the drumstick, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth to the ground.

The evil aura was surging, as if it had turned into a vast ocean.

"The seal is going to be broken."

Tianzhuo's eyes froze, and his heart moved.

Liu Qingshan looked at Fa Zhi's figure and sighed, "Master Fa Zhi, do you know that you are just a wrong attachment." ”

The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees.

"Boom!"

The entire Sanmiao Mountain seemed to be shaking, and the yin and evil qi that rushed to the sky could no longer be contained, and the vast soup was stirred, as if the entire Sanmiao Mountain was swallowed.

Such an amazing qi machine made An Jing can't help but think of the evil qi formed by countless military souls buried in the ground, and it is still lingering for a long time.

The evil spirit is soaring to the sky, and there will be blood and light.

The same is true of the evil spirit.

The lives will not be ruined, but there will be calamity within a radius of dozens of miles from Sanmiao Mountain.

I saw that the fragments of the Buddha statue that still had the Buddha rhyme left in front of the Napilu Hall disintegrated into gravel in an instant, and then the golden light emitted by the twilight drum was swallowed up in an instant.

After the evil aura devoured the golden light, it rushed towards Fazhi and the Dusk Drum like a roaring flood.

Fa Zhi raised his head and looked at the yin and evil aura in the sky, his face was neither happy nor sad, "The origin is extinguished, the fate is empty, the gains and losses are from the fate, and the heart has no increase or decrease......."

He stood under the twilight drum and left his last remains, his body like a stormy boat, gradually dissolving into the evil aura.

"Senior brother!"

Fa Wu opened his eyes and shouted.

And the wisdom of the law was completely submerged in the yin and evil qi and melted into the darkness.

"Senior brother, what does it mean to pass away?"

"Death is the way home."

"Homecoming?"

"It's the beginning of life."

........

Fa Wu's heart trembled, and he still thought about what Fa Zhi had said.

All the monks present at Faxi Temple bowed their heads and looked sad.

"That bald donkey is too persistent." Tian Remnant couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Knowing the result, but still insisting, how many people in the world can do it?" Dai Ling also sighed, "This wisdom is worthy of the eighteen Arhats, and it is really a generation of eminent monks." ”

The presiding officer of Faxi Temple, the eighteen Arhats of the Pure Land, the master of condensing earth flowers, and the countless famous and blessed masters of Fazhi died like this.

Everyone present was a little embarrassed.

"Wait!" Liu Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Huh!?"

An Jing looked at the black qi machine, and his heart moved.

The next moment, I saw the golden light in the black qi machine, like the dazzling sunlight in the dark night, and everyone who was stabbing couldn't help but use their internal force to block it.

"It's ....."

Seeing this, a trace of surprise appeared in Fa Wu's eyes, "Could it be that Senior Brother not only didn't die but also had an epiphany?" ”

Buddhism Zen Buddhism, the cultivation of martial arts and Buddhism, implicated in each other, and the study of corresponding martial arts naturally requires relatively advanced Buddhism.

An arhat is the fruit of the Pure Land of the Western Regions, and only those who have cultivated the Dharma to a certain extent and have reached the strength can be called an arhat.

Above the Arhat fruit position are Vajra and Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and had six paths of compassion. King Kong looked at him angrily and subdued the demons.

And if you want to reach the higher fruition, the Dharma has to go to the next level.

Even if there are many masters and monks in the Pure Land, it will only be a few decades before a Bodhisattva or Vajra appears.

Feeling the golden light that sprung up, in the next moment, the evil aura shrank wildly underground.

The tide of the evil qi receded, the heavens and the earth were clear, and in mid-air, only a moment of golden relics was left, shining brightly.

Today.

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, purifying all sentient beings!

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