Chapter 113: Rebel Xuanmen Elysium
However, although the two saints were manifested, they did not have the merit of opening the heavens, and the merits of establishing the religion were not enough to promote the two of them to become holy.
Seeing such a scene, Zhun Ti frowned, Zhun Ti was very anxious, and his eyes were full of anxiety! After a moment of silent thought, the thirty-six relic rosaries in his hand rolled, and after a while, Zhun Ti sighed loudly, it is difficult to ride a tiger! At this time, the fate of the Heavenly Dao has been manifested, and you cannot be allowed to become unholy. If you don't become a saint, not only will you bear the great cause and effect of teasing the Heavenly Dao, but the Dao foundation will be shattered, that is, the next time you want to pull out the Holy Dao Fruit, the difficulty will increase several times!
At that moment, the two of them made a decision, swore to the sky, and made forty-eight grand wishes:
First wish. When I was a Buddha. There are no hellish hungry ghosts and animals in my moments. and even the squirming of the worm and so on. It must not be a wish not to be a Buddha in the end.
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Eighth vow. When I was a Buddha. All of us have the same kindness in my moment. There is no confusion in his reading. What they want. They all know each other in advance. It must not be a wish not to be a Buddha in the end.
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Twenty-fourth vow. When I was a Buddha. The light on my top is wonderful. It is as bright as the sun and the moon, hundreds of billions of times. It must not be a wish not to be a Buddha in the end.
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Thirty-fifth vow. When I was a Buddha. The bodhisattva in the brake is covered with incense flags. True pearls. All kinds of offerings. I want to make offerings to the Buddhas in the immeasurable world. It can be all over in a moment. It must not be a wish not to be a Buddha in the end.
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Forty-eighth vow. When I was a Buddha. The bodhisattvas of other worlds heard my name. Strive for it. That is, to the first endure. Second forbearance. The third forbearance. The Dharma never retreats. It must not be a wish not to be a Buddha in the end.
With the forty-eight grand wishes, the golden Buddha power mist shrouded, and the golden clouds in the sky fluttered and sprinkled to the hundreds of millions of heavens and earths in the desolate wilderness, and the breath of the most holy and compassionate gods shook the desolate land, the heavens and all the worlds.
Suddenly, the West let out the immeasurable light of Buddhism, pure and thorough, brushing away the dust, and not falling into the red dust! The Sanskrit sound bursts, and the sandalwood hits the ground; the eight heavenly dragons surround the body, flying and dancing in the sky, and the auspicious fairies sing the sound of the Buddha! The earth swells with golden lotus, and the golden rainbow falls; the end of the Bodhi tree bears brilliant relics, and it shines brightly; under the Mahasara, the lotus is knotted, and there are bursts of different fragrances; under the Yanfu tree, there is sandalwood, and the gold and jade sound in unison.
In this way, all living beings in the wilderness once again prostrate on the ground to celebrate the birth of the saint.
However, unlike the saints who were sanctified just now, when the majesty was gone, in the void, dark clouds suddenly rose, mighty, overwhelming, rolling thunder condensed the western Sumeru Mountain Gate, black clouds pressed the city and wanted to destroy, and the terrifying momentum seemed to want to destroy such immortal mountain blessed land, as if to destroy all blasphemers!
I saw that in the void, the four saints' divine thoughts were manifested, Nuwa Niangniang's embroidered eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she never stretched, and a red hydrangea pink light in her hand shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, like an ancient star, almost wanting to fall down; Lao Tzu's eyes were cold, and the dragon head crutch in his hand stirred the wind and clouds, like a divine dragon going out to sea, roaring the heavens and the earth; Yuan Shi Tianzun was furious, his expression was hideous, and the three treasures and jade were rude, floating in the dust, shaking the void; Tongtian Sect Master's face was pale, holding the Qingping sword, and his sleeve robe was agitated, revealing wind and thunder.
There is also a person who has no return, and he also looks at the land of the ancestral veins of the West with an indifferent face, the six pure bamboo lights in his hands are circulating, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind are closed, and the color, fragrance, sound, and taste touch are flashing with brilliance, as if they are going to have a fight with the two Western saints.
Three thousand avenues, eight hundred side doors, this is the number of Zixiao Palace! The two of them set up their own side doors today, and they will open the source of the immortal road in addition to the orthodox Xuanmen, which is the number of days, but this move is to form a cause and effect with the Xuanmen, Sanqing Nuwa, no return to the Taoist, Gu is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, the Xuanmen descendant, and now the two saints are separated from the Xuanmen, but they are regarded as the people who understand cause and effect, and they have done a battle with the West.
Looking at the rolling thunder entrenched in the sky above Mount Meru, the two of them were bitter, if it was not a last resort, the two of them would not want to do the thing of betraying the Xuanmen, seeing that the four saints gathered, and there was a returnless Taoist staring at him, he couldn't help sighing, took a step forward, put his hands together and said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, now I set up my own Buddhism, mourn the suffering of all sentient beings, build the Western Elysium with great compassion and great wisdom, and wish to save all sentient beings in the world." Since then, the Taoist has been the head of Buddhism and Amitabha, and the quasi-Taoist has been the source of all Buddhas and the mother of all Buddhas, educating everyone, the world of bliss, not stained with red dust, not stained with cause and effect, not going through great calamities, not out of bliss, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"
With this sound of the Buddha's name, I saw that the three thousand sorrowful strands of Zhun Ti were gone, the light of the brain was visible, the light of the Xuan Light was transformed, and all of them turned into the light of the Buddha, entrenched behind the head, a circle of Buddha wheels, compassionate, serene, and impure.
The twelve-grade extinguishing golden lotus flew out of the receiving hand, the twelve-colored Buddha light soared into the sky, and the ground gushed out golden lotus, spreading in all directions, paving 84,000 golden avenues, and the road led directly to the location of the twelve-grade golden lotus. The guide person landed on the twelve golden lotus, sat upright and chanted, and stood next to the guide to the person, and sacrificed the seven treasures and wonderful trees in the air.
I saw that the sky was falling, the fragrance was overflowing, and the sound was singing. Resounding through the heavens and the earth, the colorful divine light and the twelve-colored Buddha light blended, a piece of light, one body, heaven and earth solemn. The light swirled and spread all over the air, turning into a golden cloud, and a rain of gold and silver fell and seeped into the ground. Just listen to the sound of the shuttle, the soil on the ground turns into gold bricks, the fine sand and gravel turn into golden sand and silver sand, the larger sand and gravel turn into red beads, and the stones become agate glass, such treasures can be picked up everywhere. Wealth is like tiles and stones, no one guards it, it is really a peaceful world, and there is a sense of bliss.
Seeing that a side of the Elysium was slowly emerging in the void, the Taoist was sitting on top of the golden lotus, hiding the Elysium, and saw the four saints of the East snort coldly, retracted their divine thoughts, and in the void, the thunder dissipated.
Seeing this, the returnless Taoist also put away the six pure bamboos in his hand, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the Western Elysium was born in this way.
However, it is said that if the Zhun Ti betrayed the Xuanmen and formed a cause and effect with the Xuanmen, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that this Buddhism will be reborn, and it will completely decline, so he will lead to create the Elysium, not stained with red dust, and even make a vow that he will not go out of the great calamity, and will not be able to achieve Bliss, which is equivalent to imprisoning himself in the Elysium.
Although the saint is in harmony with heaven and earth, the so-called bliss does not mean that he is really imprisoned, but the respect of the saint of the Taoist is already a big loss, and it is not easy to persecute too much because of the four saints of the East, which is why among the two saints in the West, the Daoist is rarely in the wilderness, and it has always been the reason why the quasi-Taoist Quartet is plotting, it is because the Taoist is committed to the oath and does not produce bliss.