Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Great Day is Angry
Lingshan.
The shadow of the golden Bodhi tree is swaying, and the Taltharin is solemn.
From time to time, bursts of Heavenly Dragon Chanting came from time to time, echoing in the bhikshunis, garans, arhats, and arhats within a radius of Lingshan... of the ear.
But those who meditate in their hearts about the world-honored Buddha, and those who have their hearts towards the spiritual mountain, can hear this baptizing Zen sound and go straight to the spiritual platform.
Vajra realm mandala.
In a gorgeous and solemn and majestic treasure temple, the arhats, bhikshunis, and monks on both sides are holding golden hammers, glass, and agate, and they stand indifferently.
In the middle of the main hall, on the Qihua lotus platform, a monk wearing a golden robe sits upright, and there is a Bodhisattva standing in the south, east, west, and northwest.
For the Quartet Jackfruit Bodhisattva.
The Great Day Nyorai wears the crown of the Five Buddhas and the precepts of the Dharma in his hands. The whole body is shrouded in the golden Buddha light, the treasure is solemn, and the expression is peaceful.
"Brush..."
Under the two lying silkworm eyebrows, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a surging golden flame in the eyes, which was anger!
Because, this Buddha has already felt the fall of the incarnation of the Golden Crow at this moment!
"Who?"
The roar was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and it shook so much that the treasure temple shook for a moment.
The Zen sound in the hall suddenly paused.
"Buddha, what happened?"
A bodhisattva with a purple face asked in surprise.
"Hmph..."
Da Ri Rulai snorted coldly, but did not answer, and the void in front of him suddenly gave birth to ripples, and a white and golden spiritual light broke through the sky, flying into the center of Da Ri Rulai's eyebrows like a drop of water.
The face of the Buddha on the great day was gloomy, and his eyes did not see the slightest kindness, and he suddenly stood up, and he was about to leave the main hall.
At this time, another Bodhisattva, who was thin and weak, with a face like a golden lock, said softly: "Buddha, if you have come to the Dharma, let you live here to comprehend the Dharma, Buddha..."
The Great Day Buddha glanced at the Bodhisattva coldly and said, "You go and tell the Buddha that the Buddha must immediately leave the Deling Mountain." ”
It turned out that since the last time Da Ri Rulai fought with the golden cicada in Futu Mountain, the World Venerable Rulai and Da Ri Rulai didn't know what to say, and Da Ri Rulai had been studying Buddhism in the Vajra Realm wholeheartedly.
The Bodhisattva said a word, and did not dare to stop it again.
At this moment, a golden auspicious cloud outside the hall slowly fell, and a monk in Tsing Yi with a beautiful face and a tall figure looked at it with a smile.
"The Buddha breathed a breath of thunder and anger, and the World Venerable learned that the Buddha's incarnation was beheaded, and the special disciple came here. ”
Venerable Ka Ye clasped his palms together, gave a salute, and then said slowly.
His voice was like a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream, and the gloomy color on the golden face of the Great Sun Buddha couldn't help but ease a little, as if the anger in his heart gradually subsided in this quiet and peaceful voice.
The Great Day Buddha took a deep look at the Mokoga leaf and said coldly: "The deity can resurrect and incarnate with the blood of the golden crow, and it doesn't bother the world. ”
The golden crow ancestor-level essence blood can resurrect that little golden crow, although it is no longer the real golden crow body, but as long as you cultivate for a period of time, it is not too difficult to restore the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
In fact, if it weren't for the little golden crow's insistence, he would have found the corpses of other golden crows for him for the time being.
Only the complete body of the Golden Crow can allow him to descend in his true body when necessary.
This is especially important in the Three Realms, where quasi-saints are not allowed to walk without permission.
Hearing the words of Da Ri Rulai, Jia Ye's face was disapproving, and he smiled slightly: "Since the Buddha has his own wonderful magic and mystic arts, it is the best. ”
As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and flashed his figure to the side, as if to watch the great day come and leave.
The big sun is shining, and he is about to step out and leave this world.
Suddenly, a grand and ethereal aura came from the void.
Da Ri Rulai's eyes froze, his figure paused, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't want to, I actually alarmed my Buddha Rulai Fa Driver." ”
The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and the bhikshunis and monks all folded their palms, bowed solemnly, and looked pious.
"Fellow Daoist,"
The hall suddenly burst into golden light, the Zen sound rose again, and a faint smile appeared on the faces of the other nuns and monks, and they no longer paid attention to the World-Honored Nyorai.
"Why should you meet a junior?"
The voice of the World-Honored One was gentle and natural, with the meaning of persuasion.
After a while, the Great Day Buddha looked coldly and sneered: "The fruit is a good calculation." ”
"Is that fellow Daoist willing to run?"
The World Venerable Rulai's voice was calm, and he said with a smile.
The Buddha sneered: "This kind of dirty work is suitable for the poor monk." ”
"A drink and a peck, all are days. ”
The golden light of the temple faded away.
When the World-Honored Buddha left, the Great Day Buddha sneered in his heart, "I have thought about the eighty-one calamities, but we also have to see if he can escape the catastrophe of life and death in front of him! ”
Thinking like this in his heart, he no longer left the hall, and returned to the Qibao Lotus Platform to sit upright, the golden light flowed, solemn and quiet.
The two eyelids drooped again, and his mind had sunk into an inexplicable place.
Outside the hall, Mo Ke Jiaye, who saw this scene, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, respectfully bowed to the Buddha of the Great Ri Rulai, and then floated away.
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Before you know it, time flies.
Two days have passed, and Lu Bei has been in the demon refining pot for twenty years, and he has preliminarily refined three hundred drops of golden crow essence blood into the spiritual aperture... And began to use the atavistic secret technique to re-brand the four drops of ancestor-level essence blood that were originally obtained from the Sun Temple.
Sure enough, when Lu Bei took out the Houyi Bow, the sense of danger weakened a little.
At this moment, Lu Bei's golden crow's essence blood was already four drops of ancestral blood, plus three hundred drops of essence blood from Lu Quan's little golden crow.
If Lu Bei condenses the essence blood of the three hundred and sixty-five spiritual apertures, and then cultivates all of them with atavistic secret techniques, he can completely achieve the body of the Golden Crow.
But Lu Bei knew that this matter was by no means a day's work.
So, the demon refining pot came out. At this time, Chang'e's call was already heard outside.
As two days passed, Chang'e seemed to have adjusted her mood, and she still had the same attitude as light as a cold moon.
Although Lu Bei obviously sensed Chang'e's alienation, it was difficult to say anything.
Chang'e Yurong was indifferent, unsmiling, looking at Lu Bei's gaze calmly, and said, "Lu Bei, then Hou Yi Gong, you give it to me first." ”
Lu Bei nodded, took out the Houyi bow, and handed it to Chang'e.
The cold color in Chang'e's eyes gradually warmed up, and she said softly: "When I reach that low realm, I will use this bow to lift the seal, and at that time, please protect the Dharma for me." ”
Lu Bei said angrily: "Fairy, rest assured." ”
Chang'e said lightly: "Then let's go." ”
The two of them said no more, and each used his magic powers to escape to the valley of death.
Valley of the Undying.
In the depths of the three circular cone valleys, an old voice sounded again, but it was the Demon King Jin who said in a cold voice: "Listening to what Kanai said, a few days ago, three uninvited guests came up from the Jiyao Star and took that spiritual treasure away. And it almost ruined the big array. ”
The demon king Ling Jiao said in a voice: "The big array is not afraid of destruction, this is arranged by this king himself, and he can't make a contribution if he is not a quasi-saint, for fear that there will be some fame on that spiritual treasure." ”
"Absolutely not, in the past few days, you have deduced the secret of Pangu's true body, haven't you found that the Wu clan and my clan are the same in some places, and the spiritual treasure auxiliary energy has no effect on them. ”
The other demon king said in a loud voice.
"But we still have to guard against it. ”
Demon King Jin said in a deep voice.
At this moment, a deafening roar came from the copper pillar below, and the giant with his cape, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked angrily in the direction of the three demon kings of the void.