Chapter 426
Not excess, but repression.
With just one sentence, Zhang Yiyi's whole expression sank involuntarily.
But after thinking about it, this place almost includes the corpses of all the disciples of my favorite sect in the entire Longzhou for many years, how can it be that all the disciples are willing to sacrifice their lives to become benevolent.
Whether it is born or after death, whether it is voluntary or forced, this countless sea of corpses has been collected and sealed here for thousands of years to become nourishment in another sense.
Has anyone ever asked them about their wishes, but who has ever cared about their feelings?
Also, who ever cared if they had a chance to be reincarnated?
What is such a sacrifice to them, even if it is worth it in the slightest real sense of the word?
Zhang Yiyi suddenly felt extremely disgusted and disgusted with this Buddha Domain, no matter what it was for it to continue to exist in such a way, in short, just looking at this countless sea of corpses not only did not turn into a degree, but it had to be constantly suppressed, and it was extremely disgusting.
She never felt that she was a good person, but she could never figure out what kind of reason was worth filling in the countless monks and Buddhas who gave their lives and died without being able to rest in peace forever.
When the compassion of Buddhism is faced with this endless sea of corpses, it has become the most ridiculous joke in the world.
As if sensing the reason for Zhang Yiyi's mood change, the evil Buddha sighed again and said with relief: "The donor is merciful and benevolent, and he is indeed born to be a person who is destined for my Buddha." It's just that the Buddha has a saying, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, they will not sacrifice in vain after all, and they will give up their small self to become a big self, and one day the donor will understand that although such a sacrifice is tragic, it is definitely worth it. β
"I am not a compassionate and benevolent person, on the contrary, I am the most selfish person!"
Zhang Yiyi was not moved by this specious and high-sounding remark: "Senior, I don't know what the ultimate purpose and meaning of the existence of this Buddha domain is, and I don't want to explore too much. But please forgive the seniors, the juniors can't promise you to suppress these countless dead people for you. I don't have such great ability, and I don't want the nine-color energy essence. β
The Evil Buddha was stunned, then shook his head with a smile: "I can see clearly what the donor's heart is. Although the donor can't understand it for the time being, since the donor has come here, then whether he wants to or not, he has to carry it out, and everything can only be based on the overall situation, and I hope the donor will not blame. β
"If I don't follow, how will my predecessors be treated?"
Zhang Yiyi saw that the other party really showed his fangs directly, and his face turned even colder.
"Don't worry, don't worry, you have a relationship with my Buddha after all, I naturally won't hurt the donor, but the donor can't change his mind to help one day, then he can't leave this place of execution one day. β
The evil Buddha felt that he had no choice, it didn't matter if he was coerced or tempted, anyway, he only had the overall situation here: "The donor can think about it carefully, I can guarantee that the ninety-nine eighty-one day mantra will not have any disadvantage to the donor itself, on the contrary, it is still a great merit, no matter where the donor is in the future, such a great merit will protect the donor." β
"But ......"
Zhang Yiyi didn't want this so-called great merit, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by the other party again.
"The benefactor is unwilling, it is nothing more than an intolerance for them. β
The evil Buddha raised his finger and pointed to the corpses of countless Buddhist disciples, and his tone was firm: "Donor, but rest assured, the suppression is only temporary, their sacrifice will not be in vain, and when the overall situation is decided in the future, someone will naturally overtake them and send them to reincarnation." β
Zhang Yiyi opened her mouth, but didn't say anything more after all.
Whether the other party's words can be trusted, can they be believed, or even if they really didn't lie, I don't know how many traces can be left here after the erosion of the long years?
If even the traces disappear into the years, where can the most powerful people find the traces of their existence?
It's that she now has the opportunity to transcend for them, to tell the truth, there are countless dead here, how many can really have a chance to re-enter reincarnation?
In a sense, her wishes and unwillingness are actually just meaningless entanglements and jokes, and from the day this Buddha realm was born, it means that countless living beings and dead souls will never be able to rest in peace.
The fragility and insignificance of life can be seen here.
But it is precisely because of this, precisely because I don't want to be fragile and small enough to be sacrificed and manipulated at will, and the tenacity and infinite potential of life are so powerful and terrifying.
The belief of becoming stronger has long taken root in Zhang Yiyi's heart and has never wavered, but why should he become stronger, it seems to be even more different invisibly.
In addition to being able to live, live well, and live well for a long time, maybe when she is strong enough to make more people live well in the future, that kind of strength will make her yearn and enjoy it even more.
In an instant, Zhang Yiyi had an epiphany again, although his cultivation had not climbed, but his state of mind that had no bottleneck was constantly sublimated because of this epiphany, and for the first time, he was strong and unreasonable to get rid of the shackles of cultivation and climb step by step.
From the late Yuanying period to the Yuanying Great Perfection and then to the breakthrough to the god in one fell swoop, Zhang Yiyi's state of mind level just shook off the cultivation and became a matter of course, and then stopped and stabilized.
It is not uncommon for the state of mind to mismatch with cultivation, and if the state of mind cannot keep up with cultivation, it is definitely not a good thing, and you may go mad at any time.
However, if the state of mind is higher than cultivation, it is completely beneficial and harmless, and as long as the cultivation is enough, the smooth promotion will be as normal as eating and drinking, and the speed will be greatly improved.
What's more, Zhang Yiyi is now only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, which was only promoted to this point not long ago, but now the level of the state of mind is a few small steps plus a large realm, directly from the Yuan Infant to the gods, such a span is really quite rare.
The evil Buddha looked at Zhang Yiyi, who suddenly fell into an epiphany, and sighed secretly, Sure enough, it is blessed by nature, even their Buddhist disciples are rare to have such a transcendent state of mind as Zhang Yiyi.
has already entered the realm of no phase, and on top of this, you can continue to have an epiphany to the next level, such a qualification has just begun, and the future achievements are unimaginable!
It's a pity that such a destined person still appeared too late.
If the Buddha Domain had waited for such a destined person tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps everything would have become different long ago.
"Congratulations to the donor's state of mind for reaching the stage of transformation first, the donor's epiphany just now must be related to this place, I don't know if the donor has changed his mind at this time?"
After Zhang Yiyi's epiphany ended, the evil Buddha spoke again, as if he was sure that Zhang Yiyi would bring new differences.
Has the mood broken through to the gods?
Zhang Yiyi carefully felt the difference between himself and the past at this time, and when he raised his eyes to look at the evil Buddha again, he was already unwavering: "If I promise my seniors, can my seniors directly send their juniors to this place in the Buddha Domain after ninety-nine eighty-one days?"
She stretched out her hand and dotted in the void, and she knew that the picture of her mother and uncle suddenly appeared, and where the strange, contradictory and awkward nameless Buddha statue was, and she might be able to get the answer from here.
As for the special rebirth spell that the Evil Buddha said was used to suppress all the corpses here, after all, she did not have the qualifications to really choose.
Either they do as they say, or they will be sealed up here forever with these corpses.
She can't stay here all the time, she still has to save her mother, uncle, and go back to Huaren, and there are many, many things to do.
The indignation without strength is ridiculous and naΓ―ve, even if the ninety-nine eighty-one day death mantra is harmful to her, she must do it.
"Yes!"
After the evil Buddha saw that picture, he responded decisively and simply, obviously recognizing at a glance where Zhang Yiyi wanted to go.
"Okay, then the junior will be as the seniors wish, and I hope the seniors will be able to keep their promises. β
Zhang Yiyi nodded and responded.
The promise she spoke of was not only about sending her to the place where her mother and uncle were after ninety-nine eighty-one days, but also about what the Evil Buddha had said before.
The evil Buddha understood it, and he had no opinion at the moment, so he nodded solemnly.
The deal was reached, and the special death spell soon reached Zhang Yiyi's hands.
After reading the scriptures silently, although Zhang Yiyi had nothing to do with Buddhism, she also understood that this scripture was indeed not excessive, but suppressive.
It's just that the repression is much softer than she imagined, mostly with a soothing nature, and with her innate deity body reciting sincerely, this appeasement effect will be greatly enhanced.
It's no wonder that the evil Buddha said that only she could, which was an early warning of her special physique.
In fact, not long after Zhang Yiyi was completely immersed in the continuous chanting, her whole body was covered with layers of golden light.
And that golden light was warm and peaceful, little by little, with the sound of the scriptures, it continued to spread into the air, and finally turned into a golden rain and fell, silently sprinkling on the countless corpses.
Zhang Yiyi, who was reciting the scriptures sincerely, naturally couldn't feel the subtle changes brought by such a rain of golden light to this dead land, but the evil Buddha noticed it at the first time and was pleasantly surprised.
Not only the evil Buddha, but even the dragon that had been eyeing Zhang Yiyi and eager to go up and eat him alive at any time slowly began to become docile.
"It turns out that Godhead has appeared so early, and God's mercy is truly extraordinary. β
The evil Buddha muttered with emotion, no wonder she had to be, even if it was tens of thousands of years late, but after all, she still had to do it!
Time passed day by day, and ninety-nine eighty-one days passed in a blink of an eye in Zhang Yiyi's distraction.
Zhang Yiyi didn't know what the effect of the mantra she recited was, and whether it had achieved the expected effect of the evil Buddha, but when she opened her eyes again, she really felt that there was a wisp of vitality in this swampy land.
"No matter whether the donor takes refuge in my Buddha in the future or not, in short, this great merit today is irreplaceable. β
The evil Buddha simply sent thirty nine-color energy essences, and expressed his extreme satisfaction with the effect of Zhang Yiyi's ninety-nine-eighty-one day chanting and suppression.
Looking at the thirty nine-color energy essences that appeared in front of him out of thin air, Zhang Yiyi didn't pretend to be polite, and directly put them away.
"Thank you, seniors. β
She doesn't care about the great merit or anything, the Buddha is difficult to protect in this world itself, and she can not be implicated in Amitabha: "Please ask my predecessors to send me to the place I want to go." β
Now that the matter here is over, there is naturally nothing to linger in, and it is the right thing to hurry up and save people.
The evil Buddha didn't care about Zhang Yiyi's urging, but took the initiative to remind a few words, which can be regarded as additional compensation for Zhang Yiyi's extremely good effect these days.
"The donor saves people and saves people, but it needs to be remembered that there are some things that have their roots in the upper realm, and the donor must remember to do what he can. β
After that, the dark clouds in the sky began to gradually dissipate, and the evil Buddha and the dragon seated by the dark clouds slowly faded away.
Before Zhang Yiyi could think deeply about what the phrase "the root is in the upper realm" meant, the space in this place was sharply distorted again, and the next moment Zhang Yiyi disappeared with it.
It wasn't until Zhang Yiyi's consciousness began to appear briefly blank that she felt as if she had forgotten something.
And when her consciousness regained and she was in a completely different place again, she finally remembered that she had forgotten something.
"Lu Yu? Lu Yu?"
In front of the humble small temple, Zhang Yiyi stood under a huge locust tree, looking around for a landing opportunity.
Since the fight entered the place of death, after the two talked so much, Lu Yu disappeared and never appeared again.
And now that she has left the place of death, she was sent to the small temple by the evil Buddha, and after waiting for a long time, she still didn't see Lu Yu appear as before.
She didn't know if Lu Yu was tripped up by something and stayed in the place where she died, or if she had already followed her here but couldn't show up for the time being, in short, she searched carefully for a long time but still didn't notice anything.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yiyi still decided to go into the small temple to find someone first, after all, with Lu Yu's ability, it should be impossible to encounter any danger in this Buddha realm.
Seeing that Zhang Yiyi had already entered the temple step by step, Lu Yu in the void tore it casually, turned around and returned to the previous dead place.
"Evil Buddha, come out!"
Lu Yu's voice was not loud, but his tone was much worse, with full impatience and dissatisfaction.
"What is this for, why didn't you come back with it?"
The evil Buddha really came out quickly, but this time it was not as big as before, only a phantom about the size of an ordinary person appeared in front of Lu Yu like this.
"Don't play dumb and tear off two of your ribs!"
Lu Yu stared at the evil Buddha without discussion: "If you don't dismantle it, I will come to dismantle more than two." β
"What are you doing, what are you doing to tear down my ribs?"
The evil Buddha felt that he really had borne this false name, where could he be more evil than the person in front of him, not to mention that he didn't know how many thousands of years he had been dead, and the last few bones could not be saved?
"You know very well, I'm not stupid when that girl is stupid, her godhead has been damaged in the past eighty-one days, and you have to make such a big profit that you only give her thirty nine-color energy essences?"
Lu Yu sneered, with ruthlessness.