Chapter Seventy-Two: The Show Takes Place
Huazhou, South Sand Sea.
As the blood rain became heavier, the chanting voices of the eighteen monks became louder and louder, only to see the glass spreading, the white lotus everywhere, only to hear the Zen sound, and the nose was full of quiet sandalwood.
There are countless mantra seals connected to each other, emitting a slightly dim Buddha light, of course, the most eye-catching is the relics in mid-air, even if they are not Buddha-natured, looking at the relics, there will be a bit of Zen wisdom in the heart.
What's even more strange is that under this evil atmosphere full of blood and rain, this round of Buddha's light is not abrupt, and the two are harmonious as if they are one.
At the border of Huazhou, Yu Weizi's eyes darkened and looked at the dying old man opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't Buddhism the most particular about compassion, and ants still steal life?"
"How can you face the hundreds of millions of Li people in Huazhou, and you can kill the killer so neatly."
I saw the old monk clasp his hands together and said, "The Demon Gate is fierce, Huazhou is withering, this is a fateful thing, everything has a cause and effect, but my Buddha is compassionate and can't bear to see sentient beings sinking, so we can send our lifelong souls to their lives, so that they can wait for the next life and ascend to the Elysium."
When Yu Weizi heard the sophistry of the great monk, he laughed angrily and ridiculed: "You wait for the Buddha to run through the sect, the head of the mouth is the Tao, the mouth is full of lotus flowers, but all kinds of grand wishes are not implemented, only know the words of good fortune, fool the believers, and the evil god Yin Sect, what is the difference?"
When the old monk heard this, not only did he not get angry, but he remained calm and said, "Elysium is at ease in the West, and those who are sincere to the Buddha can go there, how can they be fooled."
Yu Weizi snorted coldly and said: "The so-called sincerity of the old monk, I don't know how many monks can appear in one, if I send you here to die, you may go?"
Unexpectedly, the old monk shook his head honestly: "The poor monk's cultivation is still shallow, and his consciousness is not enough, so it is difficult to reach the Elysian World."
Since the Dao Ancestor set the law of heaven and man, it is even more difficult for Buddhist disciples to enter the Elysian World, just like Daomen True Cultivation flying to the Heavenly Realm.
"The dignified Buddhas and Arhats have no connection with the Elysian World, how many people in this world can be blessed as they wish?"
"Bliss is the result of non-effect, sincerity is Buddha, and my heart is where it is, which is bliss."
Yu Weizi didn't want to talk to him any more, so he pinched the Dao Jue in his hand and said coldly: "Then the old Tao wants to see how sincere your Buddha heart can be?"
"May I learn the best from the benefactor."
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Over Dayan.
The cicada is still presiding over the ritual, and after the blood rain falls, it does not mean that the blood sacrifice is over, but it means that it has just begun.
If you want to wait until the consciousness of the Nine Shadows is fully awakened, it will take a while.
Only by allowing the Nine Shadows in such a state to eat the sacrifices will he be able to lower his power, transform the Earth Immortal Realm, and even directly sink this domain.
If he was only ignorant, how could he remember who offered a meal in his sleep?
The reason why Sang Cicada had to go to great lengths to include almost all the primordial gods in the Earth Immortal Realm who could act, and none of them were missing, was for the gift of the Nine Shadows after the blood sacrifice.
Ever since the sky fell, after the two demon lords were cut by Jin Jiao, Sang Chan has been planning this matter.
Huazhou is adjacent to the northern Xinjiang, and it is also the Jizo Dojo, which is closely related to the Nine Shadows, and the Demon Dao has long wanted to do something here, but the Dizang Bodhisattva is a Buddhist inheritance after all, and it is difficult to say it only by the Demon Dao. …。。
And then Buddhism is not stupid, the great demon catastrophe is coming, even if it is damaged, it is not possible to fund the demon sect, lest it soar into the sky and be out of control.
However, the failure of the two demon lords to encircle and suppress the Golden Jiao Scissors gave the two sects of the Demon Buddha an opportunity to cooperate.
Therefore, in the past hundred years, the two sects have allowed the Three Immortal Islands to expand wantonly, and the Duobao Pavilion has developed the Chaos Sea, and they have not heard anything outside the window, and they only care about their own one-third of an acre of land.
For this moment!
"Even if one or two true immortals sneak into this place, it doesn't matter, this seat can handle it." Seeing that the blood sacrifice ceremony was about to end, even the mulberry cicada was a little nervous.
Presided over such a grand sacrifice, Jiuyou to him personally
The reward will not be less, and his path as a demon lord may be here.
Breaking through the cultivation barrier through the blood sacrifice can also be regarded as the traditional art of the demon monks, which is a quick method, just like the grand wish of Buddhism and the fasting of the Taoist sect.
In the past, the Nine Abysses of the Nine Hidden Paths wanted to sacrifice the son of luck of the three sects and break through the Demon Lord in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that he was stirred up by the little fox with the golden Jiao scissors, and not only was he seriously injured, but the inheritance Dao Mark, which was obtained from the Four Spirits World, was also snatched away by Tang Yuan, and turned into a prototype of the Dao Fruit that could go straight to the Dao Jun.
played the role of a funny treasure giver very well.
And this time, the mulberry cicada is even more crazy, and he wants to sacrifice the people of a state with blood.
However, I have to say that his plan is more detailed and reliable than Jiuyuan.
Jiuyuan used the two proud girls of the sky in their prime as bait to attract the world's heroes, but his hole cards were just the two primordial gods of the two sects of Miaoyin Pavilion and Sunu Dao.
Even if Jin Jiao can't cut it, it will be difficult to succeed just by relying on those Daomen Tianjiao's Dao protection methods.
In the end, it's just a trick to win.
But this time it was different, Sang Chan got a glimpse of the opportunity to unite with Buddhism, and the two religions united and surpassed Taoism in hard power.
Win the battle and lose without worry.
"Yuan Shen, Lingbao, everyone, every statue, this seat has been taken into account, even if there are some mistakes, they are also immortals below the three decays, and they are not worth mentioning." Sang Chan compared the Yuan Shen of the Earth Immortal Realm in his mind over and over again to make sure that he did not miss it.
Even if there is a primordial god who sneaks into Huazhou, he needs to at least attack himself and the Buddha Gate of Dachu at the same time, and only by destroying the two rituals at the same time can he prevent the Jizo Dojo from appearing.
Without two Yuan Shen cultivators above the Earth Immortal, don't want to complete such a task, let alone in a hurry, even if you give the Dao Sect time to summon, it is difficult to do.
After thinking about it again, Sang Chan felt that this wave should be stable, and the Dao Sect responded in a hurry, and it was absolutely incapable of mobilizing so many great cultivators.
"Besides, the Blood Rain Domain has been completed, and the magic spells of the outer Dao monks will not only be suppressed, but their every move will also be under the control of the deity, and there will be no more accidents."
The reason why Sang Chan is most afraid of nameless Taoists is also because of this blood rain forbidden supernatural power, and the ability of dirty magic has the least impact on pure sword dao and heavenly and human martial arts.
Sang Chan flashed countless possibilities in his mind and rehearsed them, and then ruled them out one by one, the more he came to the moment before success, the calmer he became.
Inside the Great Chu Imperial City.
The blood rain has broken through the talisman treasures of many monks, even if it is the Yang God Venerable, in the face of such great power, he can only watch his own divine soul dissolve in the blood rain little by little. …。。
Xu Zhi, who was still in the small world, was fine, but Yan Zhilan, Guo Sangsang and others couldn't hold on, but fortunately, at the last moment, Chu Lingran seemed to move the King of Chu, and teleported several of them and Xu Zhi's fake body out of the big array, and supported them with a blood card.
When he came out, the King of Chu glanced at Xu Zhi meaningfully, and secretly said in his heart: "If it weren't for you this time, the Holy Sect's plan might not be so simple."
Sacrificing the fortune of the country is the second option, if it fails to capture those meat worm primordial gods, it will be sacrificed to the luck of the hundred countries of Huazhou.
Not only Da Chu and Da Yan, but even other dynasties that were attacked by the Demon Dao, their national fortune True Dragon, were also under the control of the Northern Frontier Demon Dao.
It's just that the national fortune is very important, and the momentum is naturally not small, and it is likely to startle the snake.
Therefore, when there was no problem with the first plan, it became a secondary vehicle to mislead the Daomen spies.
Xu Zhi thought that she was well hidden, but in fact, she had already been exposed when she first entered Huazhou.
The king of Chu used himself as bait to control the attention of Xu Zhi and Daomen in Great Chu.
Facing King Chu's gaze and Chu Lengran's face full of concern, Xu Zhi did not respond, but tortured Tang Yuan frantically in her heart.
"Master, are you reliable or not, if you don't come again, I will return to the Nine Shadows."
At the same time, the scriptures of the monks outside the city had been read to the end.
The soul eroded by the blood rain is all over the sky
Gathered around the relic, under the light of the Buddha, many ghosts swam towards a looming world.
Just a cursory look, I feel that the world spans hundreds of millions of eons, located at the bottom of the netherworld, and I can vaguely see a monk sitting on the top of the thousand leaves of the green lotus, holding a jewel in his left hand and a tin staff in his right hand, with a sad face and a look of great compassion.
"Patience is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret......
Before the last verse could be pronounced, it was interrupted by a cold voice.
"You say, does the Jizo master know what you're doing?"
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