Chapter 270: My parents were originally living Buddhas, so why should I go to Lingshan to worship Buddha? [1st Update]
More and more Phantoms of the Buddha are manifesting on the heavenly dome.
Densely packed and layered.
It's hard to count.
All the Buddhas bow their heads and chant, their faces are compassionate, but the Sanskrit sound that fills the heavens and the earth reveals a chill that sends chills down the spine.
It is like a silent mourning for the living, and it is like a mourning for the dead.
"Is this the legendary, the Western Heavenly Elysium?"
Countless onlookers palpitated, the battlefield was filled with Sanskrit sounds and scriptures, and every Buddha bowed his head and took pity on all beings.
The sky is full of mirages and glorious palaces.
Lifelike, difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
"Could it be that Fahai directly invited the Buddha Kingdom down to the world?"
The cultivators looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.
"No, it can't be!"
There are also a very few people who remain clear and say in a deep voice:
"It's an illusion, it's not real."
"People from the upper realm, and they still have to be reincarnated and awakened, all kinds of cumbersome operations."
"No matter how much Fahai cultivates to the sky, it is impossible to invite the Buddha Kingdom!"
"That's right, everything is supernatural."
"It's just that this kind of magical power is too appalling......"
"I'm afraid it's not a human art!"
A very small number of people whispered, and they could already see that this was the immortal law of the upper realm.
"Speaking of which, in our world, there are actually people who have mastered the immortal law."
"It's the one who watched the Breeze View!"
Many people think of Lin Heng, his Taiji diagram that covers the sky and the sun with one hand, transforms yin and yang, distinguishes turbidity, distinguishes falsehood, and is also a means to transcend the world.
Those who have good deeds can't help but be curious: "I don't know which of the Qingfeng Viewers is stronger or weaker than this Fahai?" ”
Many people expressed their opinions.
"Compared with the same period, that viewer is better, but Fahai has been an immortal for eight hundred years after all, and if he really wants to fight, I'm afraid there is no suspense at all."
"That's ...... too"
……
At that time, Lin Heng stood quietly on the edge of the battlefield.
He didn't care about the discussions from all sides, and his eyes were fixed on the battlefield from beginning to end.
The moment he saw Fahai using the immortal method, he wanted to help Jigong.
However, in the next scene, I heard this Ji Ping laugh quietly:
"The Buddha country in the palm of your hand, the life is magnificent."
"But speaking of which, in the heart of the old monk, there is also a Buddha country."
As soon as these words came out, Fahai, who was sitting high in the clouds, suddenly showed a sneer.
He does not question the strength of Jigong, but in his heart, people like Jigong who do not abide by the rules are not considered to be Buddhists.
"How can a man of wine and meat see the scenery of the Buddha country?"
His tone was full of disdain.
Jigong was not annoyed, but he untied the wine gourd around his waist, raised his head and poured it before grinning:
"You don't understand."
"As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart."
"Although the old monk is sloppy, he is still a little clean in his heart."
Fahai was expressionless: "Whether your heart is pure or not, you can't see the Buddha!" ”
When the words fell, he no longer hesitated, and his hand full of scriptures suddenly pressed down.
In this moment.
Thousands of Buddha phantoms above the sky dome all raised their palms at the same time, and countless Buddha palms came from all directions.
Densely packed and layered.
Crush the Void.
To press Jigong into chaos, he will never return to the world.
And Jigong just shook his head and smiled, and then slowly clasped his palms together and responded to Fa Haidao:
"I have already met the Buddha."
When the words fell, phantoms appeared beside Jigong.
Two in one life, two in three.
There are thousands of transformations.
Endless.
"Wait...... Is that? ”
The audience looked strange.
Different from the thousands of solemn Buddhas summoned by Fahai, the phantoms that constantly emerge around Jigong are all extremely ordinary secular people.
They are paired in pairs, or peddlers and pawns.
Or a man ploughing and a woman weaving.
Or eight sedan chairs.
Or a prince and nobleman.
But without exception, they are all other people's parents.
"That's it?" Fahai couldn't quite understand.
Jigong bowed his head and clasped his palms and said, "That's enough." ”
The voice fell.
Endless crowds of people rushed to the thousands of Buddhas without hesitation.
Like a moth to a fire, the smoke disappears.
But no one backed down.
The rumbling sound resounded through the sky Buddha Country.
One by one, the Buddhas fell, and the temples collapsed.
Fahai's face, at a speed visible to the naked eye, became frightened and pale.
He looked at Jigong in disbelief, and Jigong seemed to have fog in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice:
"So."
"My parents were originally living Buddhas, why do I need to go to Lingshan to worship Buddha?"
After the brilliant brilliance.
Golden blood spurted out of the mouth of the Fahai Sea.
All the phantoms of the Buddha have dissipated, and the Lingshan Temple has become a cloud of the past.
The Buddha kingdom in his palm was broken.
In front of him, there was only Jigong who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he didn't kill Fahai, he just smiled and handed out the wine gourd and asked:
"Are you still fighting?"
Fahai was silent, but his face was full of anger, he suddenly hugged his head, raised his head to the sky and roared, and fell into a violent struggle.
Just now, he saw a familiar figure in the endless crowd.
It was a ghost tree, a towering ghost tree full of human bones, and yet the ghost tree smiled at him, the most loving kind of smile.
"Ji Mad, Ling'an dares to harm my Buddha heart?"
Fahai roared, and another mouthful of golden blood spurted out.
Under the urgency of the Tianlong on his shoulder, he instantly burst out and bit at Ji Lu, but Ji Luo did not dodge, half of his shoulder was torn by Tianlong, revealing his golden backbone.
"You ......"
Fahai and Tianlong were stunned at the same time, and they couldn't believe that this traitor to Buddhism already had Buddha bones?
"Why is this happening?"
"He didn't enter the Western Heavens, he didn't enter the Lingshan, and he didn't see my Buddha coming, why can he have Buddha bones?"
Fahai fell into a daze, and the other consciousness in his brain became more and more intense.
"My parents were originally living Buddhas, why do I need to go to Lingshan to worship Buddha?"
"My parents were originally living Buddhas, why do I need to go to Lingshan to worship Buddha?"
"Mother? Mother...... Mother!! ”
Fahai screamed suddenly, and then his eyelids sank, and he fainted from severe pain in his head.
"Defeated?"
"Fahai defeated?"
"Oh my God, Fahai is defeated!"
"The Immortal Buddha of the Upper Realm was defeated by Ji Luo?"
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar, and all the cultivators were stunned.
Especially the demons from all walks of life, they can't believe that Fahai will actually lose one day?
"That mad monk...... What kind of monster is it? ”
"He defeated the immortals, he was able to defeat the immortals......"
"Hiss......"
The sound of gasps came and went.
All the forces were stunned, and they never imagined that Fahai, who was invincible eight hundred years ago, and now descended to the world with the power of the immortal Buddha, would actually be defeated?
"It's really a living Buddha......"
This scene shocked even Lin Heng.
But in the next second, his face suddenly changed.
I saw another place, and suddenly a terrifying qi machine erupted, like a star shooting, killing Jigong, whose qi was declining after the war.
"Bald donkey, you dare?"
Lin Heng shouted angrily.
(End of chapter)