Chapter 681: Substitution
"It's all said to be a small trick, so why bother with the eighteen Arhats?"
At the edge of the temple, Su's old and decrepit description gradually appeared, with his hands on his back, his expression calm, not shocked or humiliated.
It's just that his appearance with a big head and a small body can't make this calm and serious, but it looks a little cute.
It's like, a little old man, well, a little old man!
Eighteen Arhats?
It turned out that previously
The eighteen big-headed dolls with bloody mouths and fangs turned out to be the eighteen Arhats in front of the Buddha.
"The evil devil is crooked, and he has only achieved his will for a while, how can he shout for a lifetime?"
The eighteen Arhats were furious, and their bodies shook again, and finally showed the true body of the Arhats, some raised bowls, some tota, some sat on deer, some rode elephants, some rejoiced, some laughed, some had long eyebrows, and there were also images of dragons and tigers, the images were different, all had visions, and they were the eighteen Arhats of the Great Paradise of the West, undoubtedly, roaring, turning into a majestic golden wall, pressing on Su Yu.
In the golden wall, there are also eighteen arhats, holding bowls, totas, sitting deer, riding elephants, with majestic eyebrows and embarrassed spirits, but their expressions are condensed, as if they are frozen, although they are extremely expressive, but they are never real, as if they are the people in the painting.
No, it's not the arhats, it's the Su.
But at some point, his figure was no longer able to move, with a large head and a small body, but only a two-dimensional side, and his expression was condensed, like a figure in a painting.
Suddenly, eighteen palms grabbed from all directions, grabbed the picture where Su Yu was located, and tore it hard, tearing it to pieces.
"Okay, good, good, it's just a demon, it's time to deal with it like this!"
All the arhats were overjoyed, and they had to laugh, but their voices could no longer be transmitted, and they were shocked to realize that their bodies had been pressed to the plane, and outside the plane, a big hand slapped them, distorting the plane, and the arhats' bodies were elongated and deformed, and their golden bodies were broken, but they couldn't even spit out blood.
"Evil obstacles, how dare you hurt people in front of the Buddha?"
At this time, a Buddha suddenly walked down the lotus platform, the big belly often smiled, but he was angry, raised a pair of golden cymbals, slapped suddenly, and with a bang, Su Yu was shocked, and the eighteen Arhats took the opportunity to break the plane, fell from the void, spit blood, breathed, and lost their combat power for a while.
"Hurt people? Your Buddha has never spoken, and you, a little Buddha, dare to be presumptuous in front of a certain family?"
It's a pity that this Buddha was also annoyed by Su Yu, came back to his senses, and grabbed forward fiercely, as if he wanted to hold the Buddha in the palm of his hand and humiliate him.
This palm is extremely strange, as if here and there, like a mystery, eternal like the sky, obviously people can perceive his magnificence, but can not perceive his existence, shocked the Buddha's face pale, the golden cymbals shook again and again, and the clanging was endless.
"It's so evil, it's so powerful, no wonder my Buddha wants me to wait for it to shoot together!"
On the top of the temple, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who stood on the lotus platform changed color, and they couldn't care about being reserved, and they sacrificed Buddha treasures one after another, such as the pure bottle, the magic wand, the demon tower, the dragon pile, the twenty-four heavens, etc., all laid down together.
"Xiaodao, look at my supernatural powers!"
But he was beaten by the hand and bounced back one by one, the Buddhas snorted, suffered a backlash, they all spit out a mouthful of blood, the gold paint on their faces was darker, and the palms of their hands were castrated, still grabbing the Buddha, intent on embarrassing the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
"Stop!"
But at this moment, at the end of the temple, he suddenly turned down a big hand, pointed like a sword, and gently pointed a little towards Su Yu's palm, Su Yu staggered back three steps, and then stopped his body, his palm trembled slightly, his face was slightly pale, his fists were clenched, but the scars in his palms were hidden.
"Atta, you're finally here!"
At the end of the temple, there is a big head and a small figure with a strange figure, full of big bags, with a sad and happy expression, and pure eyes, shining with boundless wisdom and light.
"My Buddha!"
Seeing the appearance of Attata Agatha, the eighteen arhats and all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all joined together, retracted their angry faces, and saluted, and their voices were mighty and trembled the worlds of the ten directions.
Attata Agata nodded slightly, thinking that he would return the salute, and then asked Su Yu: "The donor wants to see the Buddha, the Buddha is here, why do you need to be so reckless?"
"The Buddha is also you, the demon is also you, obviously you want to see me, but it has become that I want to see you!"
Su Yu was a little impatient, and pointed at Duotuo Agata and snorted coldly: "Duotuo Agata, don't talk nonsense, today you and I have talked about winning and losing!"
After that, he was dressed like electricity, stepped on the sky, and his body was like a roc, and he suddenly came to the body of Dota Agata, as if in order to take revenge, he also pointed a finger on Dota Agata.
A finger points out, the two instruments are divided, yin and yang are entangled, the five elements are circulating, suddenly reversed, the five elements are annihilated, yin and yang are combined, the two instruments collapse, but they return to one finger, which is clear and clear, and it seems to be unclear, as if it is just an ordinary finger, but the temple is pulled and dragged into it.
"Bold!"
"My Buddha!"
In the temple, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas shouted, their expressions were furious, and they were about to rush up, Su Yu's expression suddenly changed, he refused to believe it, his index finger poked continuously, and in an instant, he poked hundreds of fingers on the body of Attata Agatha, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas laughed when they saw it, and their expressions were safe again.
Actually, Tata Agata was attacked by him, and there was no change at all.
"Donor, have you poked enough, not enough, the Buddha will let you poke a little longer?"
Atta Agata's voice was mellow, his smile was always there, and he made an excellent suggestion, Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, and his figure flashed again, and he had swept out of front of Attata Agata, and was about to fly out of the temple. ,
"All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. ”
In the large temple of the wide hall, suddenly there was the chanting of Attata Agata, and there were Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who responded to it, and Su Yu stopped at the door of the temple The figure was twisted, the silhouette was stretched, and the head was bulging with a big bag, which gradually resembled Attata Agata.
No, not the likeness, but the fact that he became Him, became Tata Agatha!
"Congratulations to my Buddha, congratulations to my Buddha!"
All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas laughed, stroked their palms and praised, their bodies flickered, the Buddha's light burst out, and the appearance of the big head and small body gradually elongated and deformed, turning into their true bodies, and the treasure was majestic, like a Buddha.
"My Buddha is coming, Shakyamuni, today, the Buddha will become enlightened!"
There is even a Duotuo Agata who has turned into a delirium, and he was grabbed by Dota Agata, as if he was grabbing a candy man and stuffing it into his mouth.
Click, click!
Grunt!
This Buddha was so cruel, he opened his mouth widely, and actually swallowed the Dota Agata that Su Yu had turned into, chewed with sharp teeth, grunted, and swallowed it, staging a great drama of eating living people.
The changes of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas couldn't help but pause, their eyes were eager, and they looked at it with anticipation.
"Useless?"
After a long time, there was a suppressed roar of Dota Agatha, the big temple of the Guangdian shook violently, the void froze, there was a sudden violent wind, the violent shock almost overturned the temple, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas could not stand still, the broken doll smashed into the four walls of the temple, the head broke and the blood flowed, so not embarrassed.
"Why is it useless?"
Rumble!
There was another violent shock, and Attata Agata flashed in, and his huge body brought up a strong wind, but before the wind could soar, it was pressed down by his qi and froze on the spot, and even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who didn't have time to get up, or the ordinary Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who got up were also fixed on the spot, not up or down, embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Tata Agatha's eyes were clear, and he turned from the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and was so shocked that their scalps were numb!
"No, it works!"
At this time, the opposite answer suddenly sounded, the blue light flickered, and in the void, a faint human figure appeared, the green clothes were like washing, the people were quiet and peaceful, and there was a mysterious and incomprehensible quality, as if washing away the fine dust, returning to nature, bowing to Dota Agata lightly, and saying: "Thank you Buddha!"
This trait is innate!
"Good means, but unfortunately, it's too early!"
What a character is Attata Agatha, but in a trance, he has already understood Su Yu's intentions, his face suddenly sank, he was angry and shocked, he grabbed it with his big palm, the immeasurable Buddha sound vibrate, the heavenly dragon roared, the void was in all directions, and the endless Buddha Dharma emerged, shouted in unison, grabbed it together, fixed the boundless void, and endless reincarnation.
"The Buddha's words are wonderful, and the story of the Buddha does not fall into the dust!"
Above the sound of the Buddha, there is also a Buddha who appears out of thin air, standing above the Buddhas, describing compassion, with pure eyes, illuminating the boundless Dharma, indescribable, no far, infinitely high, indescribable, but seeing and thinking about it, you know that this is the Buddha.
Or, the true body of the Buddha of Tata Agatha!
"Evil obstacles, still not surrendered?"
Submission, submission, submission!
The vast sound of the Buddha sounded, and under the palms of the Buddhas, Su Yu had already been caught by the Buddhas before he could struggle.
This state is extremely difficult to describe, obviously he is only one person, and the Buddhas have more than one palm stretched out, but they can grab him, as if it is just grasping for the sake of grasping, which is already a metaphysical concept.
"Evil obstacles, even if you are gone, it is just a delusion, how can you compare it with this Buddha's thoughts?"
Above the Buddhas, the Buddha's expression was indifferent, as if he was not existing, unable to feel his mind, in the palm of the Buddha, Su seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: "A certain family is already delusional, how can the Buddha think that he has caught a certain one?"
"Not good!"
When the Buddhas heard this, they hurriedly looked at it, and on each side of the void, there was a Su Yu standing in it, his body was safe, his green clothes were like washing, and he did not move, as if he was standing there.
The Su delirium in the palm of the Buddhas gradually turned into delusion, and even though the Buddhas tried their best to grasp it, they all grabbed it in the empty space, watching Su Delirium disappear.
"It's a pity, you shouldn't have left the acquired traits you have shed!"
Only Dota Agata said indifferently, his body changed, and he turned into Su Yu's figure, which was also Tsing Yi, with a clear temperament, quiet like a virgin, and Su Yu's existence was gradually distorted and blurred, with a hideous expression, but it turned into nothingness, as if it was about to be replaced.
No, it seems, that's how it should be!
"If I hear it, congratulations to the Buddha for returning from the calamity!"
There are also Buddhas and Bodhisattvas chanting in unison, singing the praises of Attata Agata and another calamity, and they have forgotten the traces of Su Yu's existence.