Wusheng ordered, Dorjee didn't dare to refuse, and bowed down and left.

After a while, I saw below, the Buddha horn burst, there was a colorful light, one color and one color appeared layer by layer, enveloping the Lingyin Temple. Immediately afterwards, there are seven glazed pagodas, slowly rising, one in the middle, and six around it in a hexagonal shape. On the top of each pagoda, there is a Buddhist monk sitting upright, wearing a monk's robe of different colors. The person in the middle is none other than Dorjee.

The southeastern Buddha country, how can it not have a foundation. Nowadays, although most of the Buddhism sects have withdrawn from the world and come up to the Lotus Law Peak of Lushan Mountain, they have successively sent more than ten monks at the human level to hold the glazed relics pagoda to guard the southeast and resist Zhu Yuanzhang from going south in Tianfu. This glazed relics pagoda is a set of combined Buddhist instruments made from the Dharma Gate of Heaven and Heaven and the relics of seven Buddhist monks, which can not only restrain all evil demons with the vast and pure Buddha breath, but also condense the power of sentient beings' faith and wishes, and manifest a Buddha realm. It is precisely because of this thing that the southeast can stand tall and protect itself.

Dorjee had been facing lifelessness alone, unable to protect himself, and had been vain. To Hangzhou Mansion, entered the Lingyin Temple, and then with the real Buddha who stayed in the temple, sacrificed this glazed relics pagoda.

The chanting sound of the Buddha in the Lingyin Temple is getting bigger and bigger, and it spreads all over the world in an instant. The glazed relics pagoda releases a colorful light, which is brighter and more gorgeous, shining in all directions.

Buddhism in the southeast of the influence is very great, not to mention the establishment of the Buddha country in recent years, this sound and movement, suddenly attracted countless sentient beings, bow and worship, the power of thousands of wisps of faith, such as a trickle of convergence into the sea, all towards the Lingyin Temple, the whole sky suddenly Ambilight Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, but also appeared countless looming lotus, Bodhisattva, Buddha statues。。。。。。

"Nan Wu Shizun Shakyamuni Buddha!" "There is no life, no surprise and no joy, first recited a Buddha name, and then sacrificed the bronze coffin. Countless yin qi erupted in an instant, like a ghost who was eager to seek revenge! The entire sky suddenly faded into brilliant colors.

When the more than ten Buddhist monks who had been transformed into corpses came out from behind the lifeless body, and recited the "Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra" with the devotion of the lifeless, the whole sky immediately became gray and gloomy, and the visions of lotus, Bodhisattvas, and Buddha statues turned into a netherworld and hell scene.

Wuxu saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As soon as Wusheng made a move, there was a faint tendency to turn things around. Among them, there are not only the great monks of the true spirit, and the reason for refining the bronze coffin, but also because of the failure of the so-called southeast Buddha country. Wusheng was right when he said before, "If you fool sentient beings and practice faith, how many people in the so-called Southeast Buddha Country really believe in Buddhism and cultivate Buddhism? "So, how many of them are wrong and guilty and cannot be eliminated, and when they listen to the Sutra of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, they have all kinds of fears. The mistakes and sins in the heart, the fear in the heart, once seduced and opened, were magnified and manifested more quickly than kindness, turning into the sky in front of them at this moment, surrounding the Lingyin Temple.

The sound of the Buddha's horn in the temple was a little louder, and the monks sat around the seven pagodas respectively, burning incense and worshipping. Some even burn their fingers as lamps and prickle their tongues to chant sutras. Suddenly, the temple is brilliant, Zen incense is swirling, pale yellow light points and pale golden blood droplets, turn into all kinds of visions, after a few breaths, all put into the tower. The glazed relics pagoda, blessed by the blessing, slowly rose into the air, releasing a brighter light, and the body of the pagoda became blurred in a piece of light, as if projected from a distant distance.

At this time, Dorjee and others at the top of the tower glanced at each other, changed their handprints together, and put the relics on their chests between their eyebrows. The seven relics were stimulated by this, and each shot out a ray of brilliance, red, yellow, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, gathering in the sky above the Lingyin Temple. In an instant, the void shook, and where the seven rays of light converged, a huge Buddha appeared faintly. This Buddha statue, holding a bead in his left hand and the seal of the Three Realms in his right hand, is transparent like glass, sitting on the lotus platform, and is now extremely compassionate.

Medicine Master Liuliguang is like a Buddha! He couldn't help but exclaim softly.

As soon as this Buddha comes out, the sky above Lingyin Temple becomes a glass world, pure and unblemished. Not only that, but this piece of glass world continues to expand in all directions. Everywhere he passed, the shadow of Yin Qi disappeared without a trace in an instant.

That Wusheng also frowned, and after saluting the Buddha with his palms together, he slowly sacrificed the bronze coffin from behind him while reciting the "Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra". His body suddenly became larger and became a little illusory, and gradually changed into a statue of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva the same size as the Buddha of the medicine master on the opposite side, although there was no Buddha light overflowing, but it gave people a feeling of incomparably solemnity. The black qi behind him was monstrous, and the Netherworld Temple appeared majestically in the middle of it, and a black chain flew out on both sides, forming a circle, and I saw that the dissipating yin qi was re-gathered and condensed into the scene of eighteen layers of hell.

The southeast Buddha country, located in the east, so the lotus law peak monks, sacrifice seven relics for the tower, show the medicine master glazed light such as the Buddha. Medicine Master Liuliguang is like a Buddha, vowing to heal all sentient beings' physical and mental diseases, because it is so pure and pure, so it becomes the glass Buddha realm, showing the glass light. Now, this medicine man's glass light is like the glass light world of the Buddha, but it is blocked by the Netherworld, the eighteen layers of hell.

"Amitabha!" Wuxu silently chanted in his heart. Wusheng is the reincarnation of Guru Padmasambhava or his incarnation, and his cultivation is a little higher than that of Dorjee and others. Although Duoji and they have such a Buddhist treasure in their hands, and they are desperately blessed with many monks, they have no life with a bronze coffin, and they have been in Fusang for a long time in Dongying. If so, Dorjee and others can use the glazed relics pagoda to mobilize the power of faith and wish of the people who believe in Buddhism and worship Buddha in the southeast Buddhist country, or they can fight with the lifeless who holds the bronze coffin. How can it be compared today?

"Senior Brother Wuxu, hurry up and run the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lantern!" Above the Lingyin Temple, on the top of the pagoda that was high in the middle overflowing with red brilliance, Dorjee, who was trembling because of the continuous overdraft of his divine consciousness, closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly roared loudly.

"Six reincarnations, the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant. Although the southeast is known as the Buddha country, it is just the ignorance of all sentient beings, burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, taking money to eliminate disasters, and when it comes to this, they are still obsessed!" As soon as he stepped forward, the Netherworld Temple, the eighteen layers of hell, also moved forward in unison. The world of glazed light is constantly shrinking, and the manifested medicine master glazed light is like a Buddha, and it gradually becomes smaller, lighter, and becomes ready to leave at any time.

"Senior Brother Wuxu!" Dorjee's original ruddy face had become pale and dry, and the purple and red monk's robe had also become extremely wide, faintly visible, and stabbing in the wind.

Wuxu, his heart moved, he couldn't help but raise his footsteps, and his right hand holding the nine-leaf green lotus lamp was also raised slightly. A figure flew in, blocking in front of Wuxu. This person, with long hair and a shawl, looks like a ghost, dressed in a black brocade robe, with his head down, hunched over, and holding a Dongying long knife tightly with both hands, as if he could jump up at any time and hurt people, and the dangerous aura released from his body made Wuxu feel a trace of jealousy.

In addition to being jealous, he was even more furious! Are you really afraid that you will not succeed, that you will really eat the little monk without life, and that you are really so fearless? Even with Dorjee and the others, I have worked hard to deal with you!

Wusheng was about to make a move, running the nine-leaf green lotus lamp with all his might. At this time, the person opposite suddenly raised his head. In the flying black hair, a face was revealed, beautiful and white, but with a smile, "Xiao Meizi meets Master Wuxu." ”

"Are you Xiaomeizi?" Wuxu was surprised, pointing at Xiaomeizi, and the fox asked. You must know that before, Wusheng healed Wuxu's injuries, put away the bronze coffin, and left with Wuxu, there were only hundreds of living people in Dongying Fusang, all of which were deliberately kept by Wusheng. Wuxu has also swept through the divine consciousness one by one, and these hundreds of living people are all ordinary people.

This anger is shocked, and more than ten breaths have passed. In the direction of Lingyin Temple, there was a scream. Wusheng has broken the glazed barrier formed by Dorjee and others with the glazed relics pagoda. Seven real monks, including Jiesan Ta Tilt, Dorjee and others, each fled in a different direction with relics in their hands. The lower monks, dead or wounded, were all on the ground, not moving at all.

"Senior Brother Dorjee!" Wuxu looked at Dorjee, who looked like a human being and his eyes were dripping blood, and hurriedly shouted while running the nine-leaf green lotus lamp with all his strength and flew over.

But I saw that Wusheng was standing above Lingyin Temple, his right palm was turned over, and several fingers popped out, and seven real Buddhist cultivators such as Dorjee were caught in the lotus-like clouds that suddenly appeared under their feet.

"Master Wusheng, don't!" Wuxu knew the power of Wusheng's supernatural powers, and hurriedly shouted.

Wusheng seemed to have expected it, and with a flick of his fingers, he took Dorjee in front of Wuxu.

Shaped like a withered Duoji, he stood in Wuxu with a blank face.

"Senior Brother Dorjee?!" Wuxu was heartbroken and remorseful, and stepped forward to hug his arms.

Dorjee slowly stepped back, broke free of Wuxu's hands, and said coldly, "Senior Brother Wuxu, aren't you the most attentive to your heart?

Wuxu was stunned, then looked at Wusheng in the distance, and looked at Dorjee in front of him. I was so shocked and angry, although I deliberately arranged it for Wusheng, did I hesitate because I was afraid of Wusheng, or because I didn't agree with the practice of the Southeast Buddha Kingdom?。。。。。。。

Wuxu silently introspected, but Dorjee slowly flew to Wusheng, "I and the Buddhist monks in the world, regardless of the secret, regardless of generation, all of them have gone to the Lushan Lotus Peak. It is only because there is a Buddha country in the southeast that we have come down, each according to the teachings and methods, and the size of the tour is convenient to save all sentient beings. Elders, who have a long history with this religion, once said that if the elders act, we should all practice helping each other. Elder, the drawbacks of the Mandala Dharma Realm that I mentioned earlier are contrary to the teachings that have been passed down from generation to generation in this sect, and Dorjee does not dare to beak it, let alone follow it in vain. Where to go, please also ask the elders to decide. ”

Dorjee, as soon as these words came out, Wusheng muttered for a long time, and finally said, "This seat wants to talk about good and evil, talk about cause and effect, recreate the underworld, and even the six realms of reincarnation. Your junior brother is enlightened, but he has other thoughts and other sayings. After a pause, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wuxu, "He saved you." If you want to ask where you are going, ask him. There is still something important to do in this seat. With that, he didn't care about it and flew into the Lingyin Temple.

At this moment, Wuxu and Duoji, what else can they say. Wuxu couldn't explain, and Dorjee couldn't listen.

Wuxu ran the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, "Senior Brother Dorjee, if you don't mind, please enter the Buddha lamp to heal." ”

Dorjee, turned around, two lines of blood and tears were faint on his face, blind, stared at Wuxu for a moment, and suddenly scolded angrily, "Why didn't you run the Buddha lamp before?!!。。。。。。 ”

Enlightenment, speechless. Ren Duoji's voice resounded through the Lingyin Temple and echoed in the West Lake.

At this moment, the chanting of the "Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra" is getting louder and louder. The Buddhist monks who had been ordained in the vicinity of Dinghai City before, as well as the monks who had just been ordained in the Lingyin Temple, all adhered to this sutra with great devotion. Wusheng still manifests the Dharma of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, in the sky above the Lingyin Temple, solemn and sufficient, while saying this sutra, while manifesting the Netherworld Temple and the eighteen-layer hell scene.

I don't know if it is Wusheng who has laid down the ban that separates Lushan from the sea of clouds and the world. With such a movement, Lushan Lotus Law Peak did not send anyone down. In Yingtianfu and other places, there was no movement. On the contrary, it was several real monks who guarded all sides of the southeast Buddhist country, leading a group of Buddhist monks, who came to the West Lake of Hangzhou Mansion one after another, and rushed to the sky above Lingyin Temple. It's a pity that all of them were subjugated by lifelessness and subdued in the netherworld.

"Are you suspicious, I am ordered by my master to go down the mountain to take your life and take your treasure?!" Dorjee suddenly took a few steps forward, and his voice was as low as a ghost.

"Then you will take my life!Take the Nine-Leaf Qinglian Lamp!" Wuxu, for a while, he didn't know how to answer, he didn't know what to say, he pointed at Dorjee with one hand, held the Nine-Leaf Qinglian Lantern with the other, and roared loudly and indiscriminately.

Dorjee sneered, the relics he was holding had been taken away by Wusheng, and his whole body was extremely weak and resentful and disappointed, and he released an indescribable aura. Startled, Xiaomeizi suddenly turned to face Dorjee and raised the long knife in his hand. This seems to be a sign of going mad. Wuxu was shocked and anxious in his heart, and was about to speak.

Wusheng in the distance, suddenly holding the seal and saying the mantra with the Bodhisattva Dharma of the King of Jizo, I saw that Xiaomeizi's figure dissipated, and Dorjee's body involuntarily flew down towards the Lingyin Temple. Wu Xuan hurriedly asked, "Master Wusheng, what is the intention of this?"

"He has the will to die, and he is on the verge of going mad, so he is naturally absorbed by the hellish path evolved by the bronze coffin. But it's not a transformation. "In the Dharma of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, who was manifested in the absence of life, he slowly walked out of a shadow, wearing a black robe and a black jade crown, in the dark and gloomy aura, and slowly replied to Wuxu.

At the same time, in the Lingyin Temple below, nine figures slowly rose into the air, and all of them were surrounded by yin qi. They silently surrounded the black-robed figure that had been transformed into nothing, and it was exactly a dozen, which was in line with the metaphor of the Ten Halls of Yama.

Immediately afterward, eighteen more figures, ghostly and ghostly, appeared outside them out of thin air, like the Flying Asura Yaksha in the Mandala Dharma Realm, flashed and wandered for a moment, and then each flew towards the eighteen scenes that alluded to the eighteen layers of hell, and disappeared into it. Wuxu can see it clearly, and there are those Mimiko and Miyukiko among them!

There were many Buddhist monks who had been converted and submitted to him, and they flew out of Lingyin Temple one after another.

For a time, all over the southeast, there were cheers, crying, crazy screams, confessions, unwillingness, screams, and cries of pain.

Broke the glazed relics pagoda, captured the Lingyin Temple, subdued the Buddhas, and now drove the bronze coffin with all his might, and manifested the Netherworld Hell Dao to the entire southeast, saying that good and evil cause and effect are reincarnated!

It's just, such a sight. The whole sky was full of gloom, as if the world was turned upside down, hell on earth. But the gloomy, the layers of the long underworld, born from the pious repentance of all beings, actually gave birth to a trace of Buddha's breath, although extremely depressed but not despairing, although extremely dark but not ruthless.

However, only those who have attained the practice of Buddhism can feel it, but it is difficult for all sentient beings to comprehend it. Enlightening the void, he withdrew his gaze from the sky, groaned, and finally sacrificed the nine-leaf blue lotus lamp, protected himself, and flew to the front of the Bodhisattva Dharma of the King of the Earth that was manifested in the absence of life, and began to recite the Sutra of Amitayus, saying that as soon as all sentient beings are saved, they will be reborn in the Pure Land of Bliss. He stood in the whirlpool of the storm, and wanted to use this intention to speak of heaven and humanity, and to consider good and evil, and sentient beings.

This is a long-standing agreement between Wusheng and Wuxu. That Wusheng naturally would not be embarrassed, and the Yama Hall Monarch he turned into led the other nine hall masters to take the initiative to take the initiative to spread Wuxu's words with all his might.

For a time, in the center of Lingyin Temple, the hell of the underworld, the evolution is exhausted, and there is a nine-leaf green lotus lamp that exudes the light of the Buddha of compassion, which does not make the southeast sink into darkness, showing the cycle of life and death, good and evil cause and effect, and my Buddha is merciful.

It's just that this scene is not what Wuxu wants. All sentient beings are suffering, and now, although it is possible to talk about good and evil cause and effect, and lead people to good, it has two more ways in reincarnation, and a little more shackles and shackles in transcendence, and it is difficult to talk about gains and losses.

Suddenly, Satoru suddenly felt something and looked down. Among the ten Netherworld Hall Masters, a figure walked out of the long yin qi and was looking up at him. The figure was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and the swirling yin qi flew with the overflowing killing intent and death intent. Look closely at the colorless face with jagged cheekbones, it is Dorjee!

"Intimidating them with boundless hell, tempting them with the Pure Land of Bliss, and ingesting the soul of the junior disciple to the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, isn't it ignorant sentient beings who exercise their faith?" Dorjee sneered.

The strange thing is that there is no life, and he did not suppress Dorjee with mana, let alone refute it. It seems that everything is waiting for an explanation of enlightenment, or you have to sit back and watch the two gradually turn against each other and drift apart.

Wuxu glanced at Wusheng, clasped his palms and sighed, "My reincarnation, there are only four realms, only in the human and animal Shura hungry ghost path. There is no hell, there is no heaven and there is no heaven and there is only the heart! It is a pity that there is no master of life, and if he wants to talk about the path of reincarnation and hell, the junior and the disciple have to reluctantly make it difficult because of the agreement, saying that heaven and humanity are in harmony with the Dharma. ”

Dorjee did not speak. But at this moment, Wuxu and Dorjee are very close. When he spoke, he could clearly see the disdain on Dorjee's face, and between his lips and eyebrows, there was a trace of hatred.

Wuxu saw it in his eyes, silent, but there was a pain in his heart. He couldn't help but feel sad that he was estranged from Dorjee's unspeakable misunderstanding, and he was also saddened by Wusheng's repeated actions and voices.

"Amitabha!" "Amitabha!" he recites the third section of the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra, "The Mahayana Orthodox Division," the Buddha said to Subodhi: "All bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All sentient beings and the like: if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are colorless, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, they will all be extinguished by entering the infinite nirvana. If it is the destruction of immeasurable and countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of a long-lived being, he is not a bodhisattva. ””

"Master Wuxu, stop quickly!"

Reciting and holding this scripture is really a kind of "breakability" for the manifestation of the Netherworld and Hell Path at the moment of non-existence, and on the reincarnation of good and evil cause and effect.

If it is the destruction of immeasurable and countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. Then, the Netherworld and Hell Path, the reincarnation of good and evil cause and effect, are all empty, and there is no extinction.

This is just in terms of Buddhism, and the most powerful thing is the last sentence: "If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of a long-lived person, that is, he is not a bodhisattva." It directly affects the Dharma of the Bodhisattva of the Jizo King, which manifests at the moment of non-existence.

The recitation of this passage by Enlightenment and Void actually has no effect on the reality of today, but it has secretly affected the cultivation of the lifeless cultivation of the Dharma at this moment. Yes, there is no life, and I have to speak out to stop it.

Wuxu immediately replied, "And please let Senior Brother Dorjee go, and don't let him be the master of the Netherworld Temple." ”

Unexpectedly, Dorjee pointed to the gloomy sky, pointed to the vast earth, and laughed, "All beings are ignorant and disrespect cause and effect, so that they can have a bright future, and suddenly turn upside down and turn into a netherworld." Senior Brother Wuxu, you recite the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra", but you are high up and stubborn, just like the emperor who said "why not eat minced meat" and do not know how ignorant all sentient beings are, how ignorant they are, do not distinguish between good and evil, and do not respect cause and effect!" He raised his hand again, his two fingers were like swords, pointing directly at the dark and gloomy sky, "Look at this day! All sentient beings are good and evil, why is this day so dark?! All sentient beings are suffering, all sentient beings are selfish for themselves, but they are afraid of this karma!"

The indignation and indignation are beyond words.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Hell is not empty, and you can't become a Buddha!"

Only Wuxu's heart stinged and choked up.

When will the beautiful scenery of the West Lake be closed, and the southeast Buddha country has become empty.

The sky is full of clouds and deep meanings, and there is no romance in the heart.