Chapter 423: The Snow Turns Red Frost (13)
In the Dahao Tian Temple, the previous Liao Emperor in order to protect the country, did not hesitate to build a Buddha statue with the Thai semi-treasury accumulation, and the statue of the Great Day Rulai on the site of the central Great Day Hall was gilded all over the body as the head, a statue of Rulai, a Bodhisattva, the Buddha body still exudes a warm and soft light.
These Xu Buddha power seems to be a little weak, after all, a few years ago, the Dharma Realm of the Buddha Ding Light Star Palace used to protect Yanjing City in Dahao Temple had already been broken by someone, and it was already very rare to be able to leave a little remnant. However, at this moment, no matter whether the monks and laymen in Yanjing City are noble or low, everyone speaks Zen sounds, and they all bow down to the south, even if the foundation of the Dharma Realm of the Buddha's Peak Light Star Palace is half destroyed, and there is a lack of people to preside over it now, it still completely stimulates that bit of Buddha power.
The flesh on the top of the head is full of light, and the Buddhas stand on the lotus platform.
The eyes are like a green lotus hanging low, and the Bodhisattva is between the lotus sea.
The Buddha is in the shape, the Bodhisattva is present, there are more bouquets of flowers in the heavens, and the King Kong holds the ground, which is vaguely the capital of the Great Liao Emperor and the Buddha country in the north. However, under the form of the Buddha, it is the green jade divine light as the skeleton, through which the Dharma of Buddhism spreads its own realm, and the rejection of foreign gods between heaven and earth is reduced to a minimum!
A lotus flower unfolds from the palm of the big day, the plain white is like the moon, the pavilion green leaves are like a cover, in the blink of an eye it is a hundred acres, a thousand acres, and a lotus sea has been unfolded.
It is said that the lotus sea is spreading, but only the green lotus is like a pavilion cover, with a jade divine light, and it is closely guarded layer by layer.
For Buddhism or pseudo-Buddhism like to extravagant this kind of lotus pure land appearance, although Wei Ye is not aesthetically tired, but it is a little annoying to see too much, at the moment to collect the mind, a finger, as if picking up a wisp of fire clouds, towards the direction of Yanjing City!
The fire-colored clouds that surrounded the outside of Yanjing City changed with the Immortal Warlock's instructions, and suddenly the clouds turned into seal characters, forming a void.
In the Dahao Temple, on the site of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the old monk Miao Liu looked up, although the eyes were purple red, but they were two colors, the eyes were like lotus petals, and the eyes were faintly used to see the Buddha Gate Tianshen.
In the eyes of the monk Miaoliu, the fire clouds surrounding Yanjing City roll over, wisps of flowing clouds like ink silk under the pen, rolling, seal characters into bones, knots into charms, in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many mystical evolutions, even the old monk Miaoliu inherited the Buddha Gate after seizing the nameless monk, can not capture the key to it.
It is in such dizzying changes, in the fire clouds, there are immortal officials wearing red jade crowns, wearing red robes, fire phoenixes as the control, and Dan Yan turned into swords, which is prominent.
Between the clouds and the sky on all sides of Yanjing City, there are thousands of immortal officials in red robes, arranged in a array, as if the top of the Tianluo cover, and the door is locked.
It was the clouds of fire that crushed the city and wanted to destroy it.
Yanguan Zhuniao became, only listening to the sound of the phoenix, Qingyue was incomparable, but he suddenly lowered the specious Zen chanting in Yanjing City by three points.
The Liao people in the city, regardless of nationality or high or low, listened to the sound of the phoenix, but their faces showed a look of horror, and they bowed to the sky more diligently, and the voice of praise in their mouths became more urgent:
"Om, fearless liberation is the best, may I be held up and endured. ”
"Om, those who are disturbed and harm the bad way will not be able to endure it. ”
"Om, the Three Realms are stained with idealism, and the illusion of emptiness is forbearance. ”
The faint scent of sandalwood accompanied by the sound of Zen sound, flowing on the streets of Yanjing City, in front of the Anton Gate and the Yingchun Gate in the east, a pure gold crown shaped like Mount Meru, holding a golden wheel pestle, supporting it.
Sandalwood through the Yaochi Palace on the west side of the imperial city, outside the Qing Jin Gate and the Xianxi Gate, a goddess wearing a lotus flower on her head, a celestial maiden with a jade pendant, the body is as soft as the clouds, like the wind and transparent heavenly clothes fluttering with the wind, the sound of the piano starts, the hand is agitated, and it becomes a wonderful dance of the heavenly demons.
In the south, Danfeng Gate and Kaiyang Gate are two places, but it is a giant peng with a bird's head and a human body, with black and iron-like paws stepping on the city gate, holding two beautiful women who are half human and half snake with both hands, tearing the clothes of the snake girls, revealing the white carcass and the cyan snake body.
The Tongtian Gate and Gongchen Gate in the north are guarded by a large group of furious, blue-skinned monsters, these monsters with human bones and human oil dripping with human oil, wielding swords and staff full of golden rings in their hands, let out a scream that is half drunk and half furious!
At this moment, a hundred phoenixes roared, a thousand luans roared, and a vermilion fire magic sword rolled up the sky full of sparks, and at the same time swung the sword towards this "Ten Thousand Buddha City" evolved by the god of the other world!
One sword, ten swords, a hundred swords and a thousand swords!
Fire-colored sword marks instantly filled the lotus sea, making the golden crown of the celestial man dim, the delicate body of the celestial maiden wounded everywhere, and the flesh and blood of the furious Garuda and all kinds of demons blurred!
Not only were these virtual images that evolved with great Zen thoughts severely damaged, but those singers who sincerely knelt down to praise the grace of God even spewed out a mouthful of dirty blood!
It's just that for some reason, the blood is inky blue, like expired blue ink that has been precipitated.
While vomiting blue blood in large gulps, the faces and heads of these devout people also distorted, and many of them stretched out their mouthparts like octopus tentacles, and even their eye pupils changed from mammalian lenses to purple-red and yellowish eyes that bulged out like octopuses!
Even the monk Miaoliu, who presided over everything in the center of the Dahao Heavenly Temple, was not exempt from vulgarity, his shriveled head burst into cracks, and small tentacles poked out of the cracks.
A hint of solemnity flashed on his face, and he was full of emotion: "So powerful, so blasphemous, and a god-like person who claims to protect this plane, you are so brilliant but you don't understand the only truth, and you have embarked on a wrong path of self-destruction!"
With the words of Monk Miaoliu, the chanting resumed:
"Om, those who are obsessed with fame and lust are all patient for the sake of subduing!"
In the sound of Zen singing, the Zhuhuo sword marks that were imprinted in all directions of Yanjing City, together with the Dongyang Fire Qi that was constantly invading towards this "City of Ten Thousand Buddhas" in the sword marks, were no longer allowed to advance in front of a spiritual power that was condensed like substance!
Not only was he unable to advance an inch, but the power of Yanguan Zhu Bird was quickly gathered by this incomparably powerful spiritual power, and finally turned into a giant sword, the hilt of the sword was entrenched in the Imperial City of Yanjing, and the blade of the sword was facing the Song Realm.
In the blink of an eye, Yanguan Zhu Niao was directly bounced out by the other party, drawing a huge fire rainbow in mid-air, and the target was the border city of Xiongzhou in the Song Realm!
At this moment, Wei Ye shouted angrily: "Demon daring!"
When the finger moved again, a talisman formed by a void fire suddenly attached to the sword body of the flame giant sword, and it turned the direction of the fire sword in mid-air, slashing towards the no-man's land on the Song-Liao border!
Rao is like this, when the fire sword fell, from Yanjing City to Xiongzhou City, everyone saw the fire rainbow and heard the loud noise!
But at this moment, between the green leaves of the lotus sea on Yanjing City, a huge strange creature also emerged, like a cloud of illusory gelatin surrounded by green jade brilliance, and a series of transparent green jade-colored tentacles poked out.
(End of chapter)