Chapter 370: Lianhua sees Bodhi in three steps
Before the Taoist stood in the Pure Land, he carried the big tripod on his arm, and fell down in one step, such as shaking the Qiankun!
The yin and yang robes moved with the wind, and Li Bichen came with the ding, carrying the Yin Mountain and entering the Pure Land.
The young Taoist didn't speak, but just smiled, like a spring breeze blowing through green water and turning red flowers.
The clouds are entangled in red silk burning, and the lotus flower is half a beautiful Yuan Dan.
The yellow dust dances and loves Yaodan, and the Bodhi tree is entangled under the Bodhi tree.
The golden-winged Dapeng flapped his wings, and the pair of golden eyes stared at Li Bichen, and he didn't say anything at this time, just a sudden cry, at this moment, he saw that thousands of golden feathers turned into brilliance, like clouds and fog dispersed, and the beam of light turned into electricity!
Like ten thousand arrows fired together, not a single piece of golden feather was turned into Jin Yan, and the pure fire burned everything, with thunder and lightning, and wreaked havoc on the glass-like sand of King Kong, and hit Li Bichen!
The Taoist took a step, and the foot fell into the pure land, bringing up the dust of the sky, rolling up the golden sand, at this time, just looking at the lotus lantern dance, an iron rod stretched out, and made a circle in mid-air, and at this moment those golden lights and lightning were all wiped out!
Su Jiu'er rode away on a unicorn, at this time the one hand was holding the Baolian lantern, and the other hand stretched out a jade finger and gently pointed to the sky.
The clouds gathered and obscured the light.
The wind howled and crushed the tree.
The thunder hit the top of the sky, and frightened the birds to flutter and fly out of the sky.
A drop of blue rain fell, and in an instant, it shook the dust.
Whoa!
The boundless torrential rain poured down, like thousands of knives and swords, falling from the sky, with the power of thunder, with the speed of the wind, with the heaviness of the clouds, and smashed down like this!
It's like a heavenly monarch getting angry, drawing the magic weapon in his hand, smashing the heavenly river open, and letting the big water wash over the world.
The wings of the Golden-Winged Roc were struck by the rainstorm, and in an instant they screamed!
Countless raindrops pierced his wings, tore the leaves of the Bodhi tree, and crushed him in the Pure Land!
The huge body fell from the sky, and there was no majesty at all!
Rumble!
The body falls into the pure land of whirling!
Rumble!
Yin and Yang in the world, it is a torrential rain!
One finger pressure congenital!
Su Jiu'er's body fell, and the lotus step was light, riding the clouds and the wind, and leaving the ink qilin.
Three steps and two steps, press the head of the falling clouds, and descend behind Li Bichen.
She carried the lotus lamp and held it high, and the lotus lamp responded to her will, and at this time in the heavy rain, it emitted that monstrous and brilliant light.
After the umbrella cover was actified, she followed Li Bichen, playing a lotus lantern in the back, like holding a yellow and clear oil-paper umbrella.
The heavy rain was falling loudly, and it didn't touch Li Pichen at all.
The golden-winged roc was bombarded by the heavy rain, and the original invincible arrogance was completely dispersed, he couldn't even lift his wings, and every drop of those raindrops was as heavy as a mountain, almost irresistible.
He hissed frantically, but as soon as the gold-winged birds appeared, they were scattered by the heavy rain, and those who were hit by the rain fell directly and ended up with the golden-winged roc.
Taishang lifted the top into the horse.
I can't stop it.
Su Jiu'er was originally a god, took the body of a husband fox, plus the true nature of the nine gods and nine demons, gathered the qi of 100,000 mountains, supplemented by the pure and quiet scriptures, and created a new god.
She was born in the Julu realm, and when she was born, the pillars of nine waters and nine fires were coherent in the yin and yang sky.
She is a deity in the Kulu realm.
Water and fire will respond to her will and become the spear in her hand, or the strongest shield.
"You guys.... How dare you trespass on the Pure Land!"
The Golden-Winged Roc let out a monstrous angry cry, but as he spoke, the rain seemed to become more intense.
Li Bichen carried the big ding, looked at the Bodhi tree in the distance, and at the same time saw the miserable mountain mover, so his heart moved, and on his back, the green sky flew out suddenly.
The huge wooden sword smashed out, splitting through the heavy rain and smashing into the Bodhi tree.
This sword comes from heaven!
This sword rises from the immortals!
This sword breaks off the golden lotus!
With a trill, Zhao Diqing smashed into the Bodhi tree and split the gold chain.
The golden-winged birds on the people of the mountain moving road were scattered by this sword, the chain was broken, and the green-haired lion fell to the ground with a bang, and the two arms could not be lifted, and the body trembled and trembled.
A breath in his ears was withdrawn, and he fell to the ground, turning into the appearance of a ghost-devouring heavenly prince.
The mountain mover raised his head, and then he saw the Ghost Devouring Heavenly Father, at this moment, his lips trembled, but he couldn't even speak.
It was only at this time that he realized that he had been under Li Pichen's surveillance.
Li Pichen stepped out of his steps, step by step, it was obviously a very ordinary walk, but it seemed to have crossed thousands of miles in an instant, but around him, the King Kong glass was dispersed, and the yellow dust and rainstorm were all gone, and the golden-winged Dapeng raised his head, but his heart was shocked.
Li Bichen has come to him!
One step over the "boundary"!
If you step into the Pure Land, if you want to go out again, no one can leave the Pure Land without the will of the Bodhi tree. The Golden-Winged Roc calls this power the Realm.
This is the unique power of the Pure Land, and it is also the power of the Bodhi tree, which is the method of creating the universe, such as the magic power of the mountains and rivers in the palm of the hand, looking at how far away the universe is, in fact, it is just an infinite extension of a piece of land.
The Movers swallowed the Bodhi Seed and wanted to escape, but they didn't know the existence of the realm, which awakened the Bodhi Tree, which caused the wrath of the Pure Land to prevent him from going out.
But now, this human has crossed the realm with one foot, and crossed himself with one foot.
Behind him, there is the Bodhi tree!
One step to see Bodhi, this is something that has never happened before.
The Golden-winged Roc was shocked, including himself, accompanied by the Bodhi Tree, but he had never seen such a strange scenery.
He couldn't figure out why the Bodhi Tree would approve of this human being? He had just smashed Bodhi open with a wooden sword!
The Golden-Winged Dapeng wanted to get up, but he couldn't, and Li Bichen passed him and took the third step.
When the first step falls, the dust rises and rolls up the golden sand.
When the second step falls, cross Jinpeng, the more worn.
When the third step falls, it is the Buddha who sees Bodhi.
The people who moved the mountain knelt under the Bodhi tree, as if they were receiving ordination, trembling all over their bodies at this time, the ghost swallowing Tiangong stood on one side, at this time Li Bichen put down the big tripod on his body, and with a bang, the big tripod fell into the pure land.
"Bodhi tree, what a Bodhi tree. ”
Li Bichen looked at the Bodhi tree in front of him, looked at it for a while, and then looked at the green lion.
"How did I tell you when you left?" and how did you do it?"
The people who moved the mountain were trembling, and cried at this time: "The little demon knows his mistake, Wanwang Shangxian gives the little demon a chance to change his life, and he will not dare to have the slightest idea of the outside world in the future, if he commits it again, the sky will thunder, the sky will thunder!"
Li Bichen didn't say a word, which made the people of the Yishan Dao even more frightened, and at this time, on the Bodhi tree in front of him, the blood spilled by the golden-winged birds before began to gather, and gradually stood up, forming a bloody man with a pure fire burning all over his body.
It stood up, without a face, and slowly bowed down to Li Bichen at this time.