Chapter 487: If the Zen Master doesn't understand Mahayana Buddhism

The three reincarnation teams, the three demon kings, and the team led by Bai Mingsheng countered the water and killed the desolate team, and also brought the Yellow Wind Monster to collect enough points to return to the reincarnation space.

Golden horn and silver horn

Don't count it.

As a result, only the 'Absurd Words Team', 'Manjushri', 'Guanyin', 'Muzha' and a group of monsters with the highest cultivation level are no more than the human immortal stage.

Lu Mingfei picked up the black trench coat that Bai Mingsheng left on the ground, and made sure that there was no effect in it to summon otherworldly tentacles.

It's like some kind of space equipment, but only a few bullets in it.

"Alchemy Bullet?"

It is a product of dragon alchemy.

Lu Mingfei looked at the place where Bai Mingsheng disappeared, and suddenly felt that face was a little familiar, as if he had seen it in a dream

Tiny beads of sweat appeared in the pores of his forehead, and a possibility came to mind.

"Are you back from hell?" Su Lin pouted the mouth skills he learned from Teacher Huang Ape and said, "Mr. Ricardo, from ~earth~prison~back~come~~"

Klein turned into Lu Mingfei's face, only with some more outline lines, he raised the revolver and said coldly: "I'm back from the end of hell, Dior!" ”

It's disgusting!

Two yin-yang people!

Lu Mingfei hurriedly draped the trench coat on his body, threw out white ivory and ebony, and walked towards the battlefield with the dragon scale sword on his back, he would rather fight with those demons and monsters.

"Ahhh~ It's not like envy or anything." Su Lin plucked his ears with his little thumb, and said with blank eyes: "The poor monk has long known the gap between people, but what is it, Mr. Ke, what is it called?"

"Probably you are working hard in another world, someone is opening treasure chests, and the treasure chests are still produced by your own company." Klein gave a formulaic smile.

"Amazing, it's just different from a worker like me." Su Lin clapped his hands, he suddenly stood with his hands down, and there was an ethereal and lonely music around him, and he said abruptly:

"The world says that the emperor is bitter, but how can I suffer, I was born in the era of the end of the law, born with a holy body of cattle and horses, and my lifespan is only dozens of years, and I have been busy for half a lifetime so far, and I can't be free."

Shi Hao withdrew his gaze from the position of the Yellow Wind Monster blocked by the wind and sand, and looked at the man who seemed to have suffered too much and was extremely sad, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch unconsciously.

The fist is inexplicably hard, but it feels like he's so miserable.

"Turn off your stereo!" Meng Qi covered his forehead and restrained the pain of the red dust that appeared in his mind, this absurd ability was comparable to a real tightening spell:

"Master, shouldn't we deal with the problem of reincarnation first?"

My heart has begun to resonate with the music.

He was worried that after a while, a Hongchen 996 Heart Refining Diagram would really appear in front of him, and he would experience the blessed life he had experienced.

It's not that this experience is bad, it's not that it's not that this experience is good, this guy was very bad when he was selected.

Su Lin's eyes widened: "Master, senior brother, do you still want the poor monk to do this matter himself?" By the way, how long will it take for your enthronement progress bar to read? ”

His index finger pointed at Meng Qi's head and shook the sky twice.

"Can you see that?" Meng Qi shook his head in his heart after speaking, feeling that he was making a little fuss.

Forget about the others, for Su Lin, it is a normal thing.

"Or else?" Su Lin shrugged his shoulders and said seriously:

"This scene of salvation is very tragic, but to be honest, I vaguely feel that the great horror outside the world is not something that our brothers can deal with."

"I'm going to finish my journey west." Meng Qi said firmly, he turned around and took the silver horn away, and turned into the appearance of the Monkey King again: "It's all here, you have to do something."

He had thought that Buddhism and Taoism in this world had their own interests entangled, and what conspiracy and intrigue were behind this journey to the west, but at this moment, witnessing the depressing picture of Fang Cai, and his own gradual accommodating the three qi of Yuan, Beginning, and Xuan that had returned from the outside world, he gradually obtained some of the information left over.

If the universe is compared to man, then the void is the nature of the universe, which contains all dimensions and all the worlds in all dimensions.

The thing that is called the abyss... I can't understand, I can't describe it, but I can perceive beyond that world, so that the sky is dark and directionless, and the storm-like disaster is only the tip of the iceberg of its whole.

It seems to be a shadow entangled and gathered after the destruction of all worlds and the collapse of all dimensions, but countless universes are engulfed in this shadow path, and countless possibilities of the past, present, and future fall into it.

The abyss is such a natural phenomenon, it passes through the distance of this area, and if the world is complete, it is like a man with an incomparably strong umbrella, which will not be wet by the rain brought by a distant storm.

But now, there's a hole in the umbrella.

When the rain gets wet, it hits the mark, and the unknown in some shadow stretches out its visible and invisible hand, dragging the world towards the center of the storm.

"I've suffered cause and effect."

When the pure qi returned from the outside of heaven merged with himself, Meng Qi felt a kind of mystical and mystical ascension, not cultivation and supernatural powers, but the weight of his own destiny.

"It was an opportunity for me." Meng Qi said frankly: "Only after I have completed the path of learning the scriptures can I finish this cause and effect." ”

"I'll just say that you monkey is more active than a teacher."

Su Lin picked up the nine-ring tin staff and crossed Meng Qi, made a Buddha seal, the ring buckle and the tin staff collided with each other, and he said to the demons:

"The poor monk Tang Sanzang, who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, is ready to go to the West Heaven to obtain the true scriptures."

"Meeting is fate, tell you a secret, eat a piece of meat from poor monks to prolong life."

"Guanyin, Manjushri, why are you hiding when you see the poor monk here? Come out and see you! ”

The tin rod was thrown to a position on Fuling Mountain, and suddenly the mountain crumble turned into powder and fell with snowflakes, the ground shook the mountain, and in the frightened eyes of many little demons, two clear and pure Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appeared.

In an instant, the immeasurable Buddha light reflects the snow, and the golden light is scattered all over the earth, all revealing purity and peace.

"Sanzang, since you know that I am waiting here, why are you so rude?" Manjushri's mouth bloomed with lotus flowers, and his majestic eyes were firmly fixed on everyone.

Mu Yan glanced at Lustra, remembering what happened last time in the Golden Mountain Palace, and chose to remain silent.

"Rude?" Seeing that these two reincarnators were so cooperative, Su Lin couldn't help but bring in Tang Sanzang's role, and scolded: "Manjushri, why don't you worship the poor monk when you see it?!"

"Do you really want to be the enemy of Lingshan?" Lustra followed the path and asked, "Harmony is mutually beneficial, no matter what you want, we can do the best to meet it." ”

The medals, points, and props of the reincarnation space, as long as the other party agrees, their current net worth of the whole team can be given.

Everyone has invested too much, they must complete the promotion task this time, and the influence and benefits of the SS-class team cannot be compared to the S-class team at all.

"Amitabha." Su Lin clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Lingshan has been a poor monk since ancient times, and Zhendingru has the final say, how dare you say such a thing?" ”

Manjushri stared at Su Lin for a moment, then stayed on Meng Qi's body for a moment, and in the next second, he and Guanyin's Dharma bodies shattered into bits of golden light.

Thundered!!!

The sky instantly turned thunderous, and two meteors could be faintly seen flying through the cloudy sky towards the west.

"Brother Li." Su Lin asked the man in ancient costume who walked out behind him, "Is it over?" ”

"I only have time to arrange thirty-six portable immortal arrays, and seven of the Five Elements Chaos Array." Han Li looked at the western position and frowned, "And an Ancient Killing Array. ”

A shock rippled and spread, and a terrifying qi machine was released, causing many monsters who had not cultivated enough to fall to the ground on the spot, and it was difficult to resist at all.

Like fireworks exploding, the sky appeared in more than thirty places, and these forces made the frost clouds dissipate, revealing the moon and stars.

The space was distorted, a green lotus bloomed, and the slightly embarrassed Lustra and Mu Yan walked out of the lifeless Pure Land World on the middle side, and two completely different auras appeared on their respective bodies.

"What are you two doing in a panic?" Su Lin glanced at the jade bottle with willow in the other party's hand, and said, "The poor monk has recently had some understanding of Mahayana Buddhism, and invited the two Bodhisattvas to stay and discuss together. ”

"Do you think you're the only one who has the arrangement?" Lustra looked up viciously, holding a relic in his hand, emitting an illusory light.

The Sanskrit sound is heavy, and the phantom shadows of the Buddha, the Bodhisattva, the Arhats, the Vajra and the Ming King are arranged in the sky, all showing anger.

If you want to trace the source and explore its origin, it is the remnants of more than ten powerful people who are burning in the pure fire in the ruined pure land.

The light of the Buddha was drenched, and it instantly shrouded the surroundings, such as the Tianling Mountain in the west, and the people in the array were like fine dust and grass mustard, sinking in the thousands of worlds evolved by the Buddhas.

Some of the stronger demons are tempered in repentance and entrust their souls of faith to the Buddha, while the weaker ones are constantly overtaken by the Buddha's light and are destroyed in the terrifying energy that lights up on the earth.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array?" Meng Qi carried the golden hoop stick and noticed that this great array had broken through the limited power of heaven and earth in this realm, and faintly became a Buddha country of its own.

If ten thousand Buddhas make a move, the Buddha country will be overturned, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, they are just empty shells, like water without a source, and even if they burn, it is difficult to exert their original power.

But the reincarnation depends on more than that.

The powerful telekinesis formed false rules, binding everyone in place, and a black hole bomb was dropped, seemingly determined to leave Su Lin's team behind.

"Let me do it."

Su Lin didn't turn on the speaker, but just looked at the phantom of the Buddha in the sky, thinking that this was a good opportunity to verify the way he used his power.

The Bright Golden Pill and the Chaos Yuan Infant poured out the vast 'spiritual power' convergence and the eternal furnace heart, and the Dao Treasure returned to the Yuan, and was reversed into pure Buddha power.

The heart is like stopping water, the wisdom is clear, the heavenly Buddha has no phase of the Dharma body and sits on a huge lotus flower, holding a nine-ring tin staff, wearing a brocade robe, and protecting his body with immeasurable merits.

He'll have a lot of stuff really mixed though.

It can also be extremely pure!

The Heavenly Buddha has no appearance, and the Dharma Body has entered reality from eternity, overlapping with the Su Lin of reality.

His eyes were lowered, as if all beings in the ten immeasurable worlds were touched by light, and immeasurable compassion was sprinkled everywhere.

If you self-prove the perfection of the Dharma, but the Dharma body has no appearance, the heavenly Buddha has no appearance, and the Buddha has no appearance!

The Buddha's eyes are opened, and the light of prajna born of his own nature is greedy for desires.

Behind him, the wheel of light is clear and pure, wisdom and virtue, and the merit of salvation is like a round of tomorrow hanging high in the clear sky, shining brightly and perfect.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array?"

From now on, it will be the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!

The tin staff is across the thumb of the gassho, the crisp and pleasant ring bell rings the bell, the Buddha's palm bursts out with endless light, and the Buddhist scriptures collected from many worlds neutralize the strong Buddha light in the Great Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

It eliminated the meaning of Pudu and impacted the phantom of ten thousand Buddhas.

The sound of the Buddha was transmitted to the broken pure land, and the relics of the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who were burning opened their eyes, and the remnants of the true spirit of their nature returned, and the corners of their mouths were raised to reveal the meaning of perfection:

"The impermanence of all actions is the law of birth and destruction, birth and death have been extinguished, and silence is happiness."

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

The phantom of the Ten Thousand Buddhas disintegrated, leaving only a thousand strands of merit like a cloud of smoke, spiraling and rising, flying towards the sky, representing the consummation of the catastrophe.

The Heavenly Buddha came into the world, the Dharma is boundless, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas are like coming to destroy the demons.

When he came back to his senses, Lustra only saw a nine-ring tin staff coming towards the door, and the other party did not have the slightest intention of sparing his hand, and he was like a pendant for eternity, unable to be freed.

Tick, tick –

"No points? Oh, and you're not a team that participates in team fights. ”

Mu Yan looked at the headless corpse, and then at the Sanzang who was holding a blood-stained tin staff and the Buddha's Dharma body behind him, and despair appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, it was dark.

"The holy monk is too domineering?"

A Zen master held the tip of the tin staff, and the remnants of the wind blew the frost and snow away without causing the opponent's arm to waver:

"I can see the movements of the holy monks in my cultivation in Futu Mountain, and I hate them the deepest, and among the three poisons, there is no one who is more serious about this, why do you get angry with the two Bodhisattvas?"

It was Bo Xun who turned into a Zen master, if it weren't for Su Lin's last style of killing people with a tin rod that was very different from that of Rulai, he would still have to worry about the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect and think about whether this person was the back hand of Rulai.

But

[Zen Master Wuchao? 】

Su Lin looked at the Zen master who suddenly appeared in front of him, and remembered that this place was not far from Futu Mountain, and the most mysterious characters in the Journey to the West had the character in front of him.

The Zen master laughed. He pulled out the tin staff, secretly vigilant, and said, "The poor monk just doesn't like this kind of pseudo-Buddha who steals the fruit position and desecrates the flesh of others." ”

Pseudo-Buddha

Hearing this word, Bo Xun inexplicably felt a creep, and remembered the strange scene he had seen in the Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple before.

It's only been a long time since that.

As soon as the other party said this word, he remembered those "Buddhas" who had feathers in their eye sockets and wriggled outward, unaffected by reincarnation and time, and filled with chaos inside

"If these two people have great wishes, do good deeds, understand the Buddha's intentions, and attain fruition, who will say that they are not Buddhas?"

As Bo Xun spoke, ten thousand lotus flowers and a thousand layers of auspicious mist wrapped the corpse and curtain on the ground and made it disappear in place:

"I have a volume of the "Sutra of Many Hearts", with 54 sentences and a total of 27 crosses, which can help the holy monks to penetrate their anger, calm their minds, and purify their hearts."

"Holy monk and you, might as well listen to it?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept towards the history of Klein's body.

Meng Qi and Shi Hao stepped forward and walked to the left and right sides of Su Lin, while Klein and Li Huowang escorted Han Li behind them.

"Poor monks have 520 Mahayana Dharma clips, 657 parts." Su Lin looked at the Zen master in front of him and said, "I wonder if the Zen master is interested in listening to it?" Of course, if a Zen master doesn't understand Mahayana Buddhism."

"The poor monk and a few disciples also know a little bit about fists and kicks."

(End of chapter)