Chapter 216: The Fierce God is Born!

In the territory of Liangzhou, there is a majestic and upright mountain named Wanfo Mountain. The mountain is so majestic that it is intimidating. Surrounded by the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, there are nine slightly lower peaks, which are like blooming lotus petals, which closely surround the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, and together form a magnificent picture.

Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain is not an ordinary mountain, but is made up of thousands of Buddha statues and nearly 10,000 Arhat statues.

They stand quietly between the foothills of Wanfo Mountain and the mountainside, with different forms and lifelike. Some arhats sit cross-legged, closing their eyes and recuperating, with a peaceful demeanor; Some lie horizontally among the rocks, as if they are sleeping; There are also arhats standing in the mountains, overlooking the sky.

On weekdays, when the sun shines, these Buddha statues and arhats are gilded with a layer of golden light, shining brightly and making people feel awe-inspiring.

And against their backdrop, the majestic Dharma of the ancestors of ten thousand Buddhas is even more solemn.

It sits on the top of the mountain in a posture with its heart facing the sky, and its entire body is emitted with a golden light, which can shine brightly even in the daytime, making it impossible to look at it directly.

In the mountain range where the Buddha Mountain is located, there are both waterfalls and strange rocks, as well as rare birds and beasts. But the most famous of them is the ancient xenomorph - the six-tusked white elephant.

This is the only place in the world where this strange beast is inhabited.

It is said that before the opening of heaven and earth, there was a Buddha who rode this elephant to this place, opened a Zen temple, and told the world about Buddhism.

After his death, his disciples established this sacred place here that stood for tens of thousands of years.

The Pushan Monastery is located under the majestic body of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, lying on his palms and knees, as if he was held in the palm of his hand.

The whole Zen temple is paved with white jade, smooth as a mirror, reflecting a soft light.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the stone steps stacked on top of each other are like a ladder to heaven, and every nine steps are a layer, just like the ladder of the nine heavens, with a total of 9981 groups of heights.

On the four sides of the main hall are towering halls one after another. Some of these halls are connected by squares, while others are connected by winding paths. The jade carved railing surrounds it, and in the sandalwood fragrance emitted from the incense burner, the entire Zen temple is set off like a spiritual mountain Buddha land.

The sound of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures can be heard all the time, and this holy place is shrouded in a dusty, tranquil and solemn atmosphere all year round.

It's just that at this moment, these atmospheres were broken by the battle between Bai Wuji and Qi Lingfeng.

Both of them are monks in the Yuan Shen period, and they have been carefully cultivated by Da Yu, so they are naturally not as good as many monks in terms of heritage, but they are almost the same in terms of means.

The sharp sword light and the overflowing sword qi, the monks who watched the excitement in the Pushan Zen Monastery couldn't open their eyes, and they could only see two white lights when they forcibly looked at it.

During this period, it was also mixed with all kinds of powerful spells and magical powers, flying the debris of the white jade paved ground and nearby buildings.

This is also the square of the Pushan Zen Temple, which is the place where many disciples perform the Dharma on weekdays, and there are many formations underground, otherwise the fierce battle between the two of them is enough to destroy all the buildings in this holy land.

In normal times, if a disciple dared to fight to the death like this here, the elders would have reprimanded him, and a group of law enforcement monks would have already taken down the disciples who made trouble.

But the two of them are all thousands of households of the Demon Suppression Division, and Emperor Yu's floating cloud boat is parked in the air.

What's more, since Master Puzhi and the five Supreme Elders returned yesterday, the inner and outer sect elders in the Zen Monastery have all felt the oppression of the approaching wind and rain from their gloomy expressions.

In this case, where did they still have the leisure to watch the excitement like those ignorant disciples, they had already hid in their meditation room, and secretly asked the five Supreme Elders and Master Puzhi with the transmission note.

The five Supreme Elders didn't know about the conversation between Master Puzhi and Shen Congyun, let alone Emperor Yu's desire to destroy this holy land, they just thought that what they had done in the past had angered this human emperor, so they would provoke this emperor to come and give many orders.

At this time, they were already too busy to take care of themselves, and where was they still in the mood to pay attention to the transmission of those elders.

What's more, they are still jealous of each other, mistakenly thinking that there is a secret guard of the Demon Suppression Division among them.

In just one night of thinking, each of them judged that the other party was the real traitor based on some abnormalities in the other's past.

As for Master Puzhi, he didn't have time to pay attention to the transmission of those elders right now.

After he left Qianhu Zhang Haoran behind him and shook off the other party, he disappeared in mid-air, returned again, and quietly returned to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Fortunately, most of the disciples went to see the excitement, so that there was no one in this solemn Mahavira Hall except for the golden bodies of those Vajra, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas.

Master Puzhi came to the back of the ancestor of the Buddha with a serious face, facing the painting of the Buddha sitting on the body of the six-tusked white elephant, facing the painting wall of countless ragged people explaining the Buddhist scriptures, the second-hand inner phase is forked, the two fingers are straight and the two fingers are together, and the two middle fingers are wrapped around the first quarter of the two fingers, each head is on the crutches, the two big fingers are stretched out, the seal is sealed, and the voice is calm and reciting the unsealing mantra.

Only the successive abbots and elders of the Pushan Monastery are qualified to know a secret.

In the painting wall of the Buddha's lectures, the suppression seals the corpse of a fierce god.

Ordinary people only know that the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain under the Pushan Zen Monastery is world-famous, but they don't know that the nearly ten thousand Arhats and thousands of Buddhas on the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, and even the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas sitting on the top of the mountain with five hearts facing the sky, are all specially arranged in order to suppress this fierce god.

"Om, Amoga, Olu Zuo, Mogamu Sara, Mani Bo Nama, Iritsura, Bo Ra Tano, ......"

After he repeated this verse 9980 times, the eyes of the Buddha on the mural were suddenly closed.

As the Buddha closed his eyes, wisps of black smoke suddenly rose from the people kneeling on the ground and in rags on the mural, and their pious expressions gradually became hideous, and their faces turned blue and their eyes were dewed, as if they were about to jump out of the mural and eat it clean by the Puzhi master who was close at hand.

This scene was the first time even Master Puzhi had seen it in his life, and he was not only frightened, but also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The originally compassionate face, against the backdrop of this smile, actually showed a hideous color.

I only heard him say in a gloomy voice: "After today, the human emperor will become a legend again!" ”

After the words fell, he hid his figure again and walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The next moment he left the temple, dust fell from the mural, and then cracked inch by inch!

Immediately afterwards, wisps of black smoke poured out from the gaps, scattered and began to permeate the Daxiong Treasure Hall, covering up the solemnity of this treasure hall in the blink of an eye......

(End of chapter)