Chapter 421 Hidden Evil Intentions Dao Buddha moves

in the courtyard.

Smoke clouds cover the leaves, and the head is full of greenery.

Put the clear glass jade color, shine on the swing, and shake it around.

Bai Moyan crossed her legs, the green silk hung down, blocking the abundance of the chest, but it was slightly propped up, hidden and delicate, she closed her eyes slightly, chanted Buddhist mantras in her mouth, above the top door, I don't know when, the light rose, folded into a black lotus, the fine and dense Buddhist mantras jumped on it, constantly arranged and combined, and kept having relics in the face, back and forth.

The golden Buddha light is dense, clear and noble.

The sky is falling, and the ground is surging with golden lotus.

From a distance, Bai Moyan's strange dress doesn't seem to need to be paid attention to, just look at her temperament, she is a bodhisattva who saves suffering, and a Buddha who has a bright heart.

I don't know how long, the sound of the wooden fish is strong, the Buddha's light gradually fades, only the afterglow of the time remains, the demonic energy on Bai Moyan's body is flourishing, the blood pupils are raised, and in the eyes, thousands of magic lights echo, changing from time to time, the light is strange, like a whirlpool, devouring all.

Just one look, and you will fall into the abyss forever.

Darkness surrounds you, and you don't see the light.

"Whew,"

Bai Moyan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his red lips opened slightly, his voice was very small, and he muttered: "Sure enough, fellow Buddha and demon practitioners are the right way." ”’

Speaking of this, Bai Mo's eyes are crystal clear and have the brilliance of hope.

As a heavenly demon born from the void, Bai Moyan has been gifted with his abilities since he turned on his wisdom, and all kinds of strange secret techniques are dazzling, and he can be said to be extraordinary when he is born.

This kind of experience is enough to make many monks who are struggling on the path of cultivation envious, jealous and hateful.

But the heavenly demon has its own suffering.

The starting point of the Heavenly Demon is very high, but further up, it is very, very difficult to promote, almost the same as a moat, anyway, in Bai Moyan's opinion, there is no hope.

It's just that unlike other heavenly demons, when Bai Moyan was in the human world, he happened to harm a Buddhist sect, got a lot of Buddhist scriptures, and faintly felt it, and now he came to the Shura Sea, and got more and more profound Buddhist true meaning from the Venerable Supreme and others, so that the Buddha and demon fellow practitioners, yin and yang mixed elements, and made some improvements.

Diligence, this alone makes the Heavenly Demon ecstatic.

"Still,"

Bai Moyan brushed the green silk hanging down, his eyes were stained with blood, the human heart was endless, and the greed of the heavenly demons was endless, even better, what she was thinking about now was that the true meaning of the Buddhism she got was scattered, not much, after all, the Venerable who was controlled by herself was not outstanding in the Buddhism, and the inheritance she got was not top in the entire Buddhism.

Bai Mo's eyes were shining, with strange colors, and she wanted to fight the idea of more powerful characters in Buddhism, and one trick after another appeared in her heart.

"Do you want to choose King Saten?"

Bai Mo Yan paced back and forth, the sparse aroma was delicate, his fingers were like wheels, and the selected target was Zuo Tianwang, the real power figure in the Yuanyi Yang Realm was severely injured by Li Yuanfeng, and he entered the Buddha from the devil, and recovered quickly.

The only thing that makes Bai Moyan uncertain is that King Zuo Tianwang is a powerful person, and he is not a complete stranger to come here like Venerable Shangyi, Yuanyi Yang Realm is his home field, and he has a lot of subordinates, and it is difficult to rely on his own words.

If only there was a helper.

"Can you help?"

Bai Moyan frowned, as a heavenly demon, she was suspicious by nature, even if she was a heavenly demon, she would not believe it, let alone other people? Besides, after coming to the Shura Sea, she also knew that she was special, and if she was exposed, she was afraid of complications.

What to do?

The Heavenly Realm, the Pure Land of Western Bliss.

Buddhism is pure and trouble-free, and lotus blossoms everywhere.

If you look closely, the ground is all made of glazed jade, surrounded by relics trees, dashing and sprinkled, thousands and hundreds, the branches and leaves are decorated with gold and silver jewelry, green stone agate, colorful ribbons surround, and all kinds of bells tied to them.

As soon as the wind blows, the bells collide, and thousands of seals are derived, like big and not big, like small and not small, sprinkled with foreign and foreign, true and void combined, sandalwood is sheng, smell it, all love and hatred, all greed, hatred and anger, all into intangible.

Lingyou came in from the outside, he had the light of the Buddha, the circle was haloed from gold, the eyebrows were colorful, the feet were on the lotus, walking in the pure land, the heart was calm, and he was calm.

After a while, Lingyou stopped his steps, and saw that the front was the merit pool, the pool was covered with golden sand, and a big Buddha was stretching his feet into the water.

Lingyou took a deep breath and stepped forward to salute.

Maitreya Buddha, who was washing his feet in front of the merit pool, raised his head, still smiling, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Disciple,"

Lingyou is the leader of the younger generation of Buddhism, but in front of Maitreya Buddha, there is still awe from the heart.

"Looks like you're still thinking about it. ”

Maitreya Buddha smiled on his face, did not say more, just waved his hand, and on the big sleeve, a soft and powerful Buddha light emerged, essence and bright, pure and clear, and pushed the spirit blessed.

When Lingyou comes to his senses, the first thing that comes into his ears is the tide sound, which comes to his face, containing a charm that is difficult to describe in words.

It is the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea, the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

At this moment, a boy came out and saluted, "Zen Master Lingyou, please come with me." ”

Lingyou tidied up his clothes, followed the boy, entered the Chaoyin Cave, and saw Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting on the thousand leaves lotus, holding the jade bottle, and the whole person looked solemn.

"I've seen the Bodhisattva. ”

Lingyou saluted again, and the great Bodhisattva in front of him had a very high status in Buddhism, and most Buddhas could not compare.

"You've come at the right time. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled lightly, she knew that this young monk was under the seat of Maitreya Buddha, and she knew it in her heart, and said: "There is something that will let you run around the earth immortal realm." ”

"Earth Immortal Realm,"

Lingyou's eyes lit up, the Buddha light behind him was complete, the scriptures flew, and he asked, "Please ask the Bodhisattva to command." ”

"It's not too big of a deal. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva took out a letter, handed it to Lingyou, and said: "When the Four Seas Dragon Clan encounters something, our Buddha Sect can't ignore it, you and the others will have a trip." ”

"Yes. ”

Lingyou took the letter and agreed.

"When the time comes, I'm afraid I will have to be a fellow Xuanmen. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes flashed, his tone was calm, and he spoke without slowness or urgency, and said, "When you wait, you must be relaxed and moderate. ”

"Xuanmen fellow Daoists,"

Hearing these four words, the Buddha halo wheel behind Lingyou moved slightly, the scriptures rose and fell, and now the relationship between Buddhism and Xuanmen is a bit complicated, they are sometimes cooperating, jointly suppressing the demon clan, Shura Sea, and so on, and at the same time competing for power in Heaven and other places, secretly fighting.

"It's good that you know what to do. ”

After Guanyin Bodhisattva finished speaking, she closed her eyes and recuperated, the affairs of the four seas were trivial matters to her, and she was still watching the Journey to the West.