Not to mention the chaotic sky, the plan of the Taoist and Kong Xuan, but to the west of heaven and earth, in the Da Lei Yin Temple of Lingshan in Xiniu Hezhou, the world-honored Buddha Sakyamuni put the light of relics on the top of his head, and there are forty-two white rainbows in the sky, and the north and south are connected, and he sits on the nine-pin lotus platform. The three thousand Buddhas, the five hundred Aras, and the boundless Bodhisattvas, all of them are clinging to the banners and treasure covers, and the strange treasures and fairy flowers are placed in the fairy land of the Lingshan Mountain, under the Shuanglin of Suluo, and listen to the world-honored man talk about the immeasurable Tao Sutra, the immeasurable Tao fruits, the three multiplication wonderful truths, and the five aggregates are empty.

Suddenly, Shakyamuni Buddha's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis, and his hair was cold and shivering. "What's going on? Heaven and Earth Tribulation, isn't it going to change again?" Shakyamuni Buddha cultivated to a high level, and immediately caught a trace of ominous aura in the darkness, and stood up abruptly. The other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajra, and Jiedi were also awakened by a wave of despair, depression, silence, and ominous apocalypse, and they all woke up from the mystical realm of the World-Honored One's teachings.

"World-honored, do you know why we are restless, a breath of extinction in the heavenly spirit mysteries is shrouded, no longer pure and thorough, no longer peaceful and peaceful, but everywhere lifeless, it seems that a great disaster is coming, but how is this possible, I still hope that the world-honored will solve the puzzle?" Seeing Shakyamuni Buddha's movements, Maitreya Buddha couldn't help asking.

Shakyamuni Buddha heard this, but his brows were tightly locked, and the back of his head shone immeasurably brightly, shining on the Sunday, only to see thirty-three days away, in the long river of fate, the Buddha's luck decayed, and layers of black fog were entrenched on it, exuding a terrifying and ominous atmosphere.

Suddenly, Shakyamuni Buddha said in a condensed voice: "The catastrophe of heaven and earth, my Buddha Gate is extremely victorious and declining, and now it is in the midst of a catastrophe, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe, so I ordered to go down and order the gods and Buddhas to come and protect the Pure Land of Lingshan." ”

The Buddhas did not dare to slack off, and each exerted their mana, and in an instant, the lotus flowers in the Lingshan Mountain bloomed, and a sea of flowers. The lotus flowers are in full bloom, and there is a world in the heart of the lotus. Countless Bodhi trees must hang down like a dense forest. Lotus and Bodhi are combined, A and B yin and yang complement each other, complement each other, and suddenly it is even more vigorous, and Mount Meru has become a world of flowers and a sea of trees.

On each lotus leaf, there is a Buddha lotus leaf falling one after another, there is a Buddha sitting on the lotus, like a flower arrangement, chanting scriptures, bright and blooming. On the Bodhi leaf, the Buddha chanted sutras, muttering, and for a time the infinite and incredible divine light protected Mount Meru.

At this moment, I saw that in the void, a roar suddenly sounded, "Haha, Duobao, when you entered the underworld, how high-spirited you were, such as today's catastrophe, victory is weak, but you should be on the list for the catastrophe." ”

After speaking, I saw that in the void, the wind and clouds were changing, the dark clouds were rolling, the black pressure was overwhelming, heavy as lead, lightning and thunder, the storm was raging, and a scene of the end of the world was filled with the breath of extinction. Two sharp sword qi vertically and horizontally, fused to carry the momentum of tearing the sky, a thunderous roar sounded, like a thunder explosion, a hundred elephants roared, lions roared, deafening, the sky cracked.

Shakyamuni Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of light burst out in his eyes, and he shouted: "Styx Ancestor, the beautiful scenery of Lingshan, how can you be so presumptuous?" I saw that its voice turned into a golden light, such as the yellow bell Dalu, and like the roar of the lion and the roar of the tiger, shaking the heavens, but it is the supreme divine power of the Buddha's door, the roar of the vajra lion, which can show the sound of lion thunder and shake the heavens.

With this lion thunder, Shakyamuni Buddha suddenly flew out of a formation diagram, nothing else, it was the Zhuxian array, the wind side long, with boundless ferocious aura, the big thunder sound temple noisy protection, only to see the four sword phantom slowly manifested on the array, monstrous evil energy spread throughout the flood continent, at this moment all the flood desolate creatures saw the four heavenly complete giant swords, standing in the desolate wilderness. The evil qi condensed, forming a cloud that covered the sky and the sun, and the boundless pressure poured down like a waterfall.

But it is the four swords of the immortals, which reappear in the world, but the difference is that these four swords only have their shapes, but they are just the illusion of Shakyamuni Buddha with great power.

The sword qi swept across, cutting through the space, and suddenly a trace of spatial cracks appeared, heading towards the Styx Ancestor, with a bang, the formation diagram and the two fierce swords of the Yuan Tu Ah Bi collided together, and they exploded in an instant, and the shock wave struck towards the Ling Mountain, the Great Thunder Yin Temple.

Seeing this, the faces of the Buddhas of Lingshan changed, and they saw the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha shouting a Buddha number, and the Bodhisattvas of the heavens also followed suit, and released the golden wheel of merit behind their heads, and sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands. With a loud shout, a golden light on his brain was like a cloud steaming in the clouds. In the meantime, a crystal Buddhist relics rose, and a piece of golden light shot out under the seat, and the lotus platform slowly rose at the foot, holding the spiritual mountain, and the relics on the head together, the Great Lei Yin Temple was tightly wrapped in it.

I saw the Medicine Buddha Liuli, Maitreya Buddha, Fear of Liusun Buddha, Baoshen Buddha, Guangwang Buddha, etc., each with a spiritual treasure in his hand to subdue the magic wand, collect the magic stick, and subdue the magic pestle, and suppress the spiritual mountain.

Eighteen Arhats, such as descending the dragon, subduing the tiger, sitting on the deer, rejoicing, lifting the bowl, tota, meditating, crossing the river, riding an elephant, laughing lion, being happy, probing hands, contemplating, digging ears, cloth bags, plantains, long eyebrows, and gatekeepers, each posed, and the earth realm was in a great array.

Three thousand Buddhas, chanting Buddhist scriptures, condensing the supreme Buddha seal, shining on the heavens, you will see the spiritual mountain, a group of Bodhi treasure trees grow up, this treasure tree, the line is considerable, the leaves and leaves are secondary. Between the leaves, give birth to all the wonderful flowers, there are naturally seven treasure fruits on the leaves, one by one leaves, the vertical and wide are waiting for twenty-five by ten, the leaves are thousands of colors, there are hundreds of kinds of paintings, such as the heavenly Yingluo, there are many wonderful flowers, make Yan Fu sandalwood gold, such as the wheel of fire, like the turn of the leaves, the fruits, such as the emperor bottle.

There is great light, turned into a banner immeasurable treasure cover, in this treasure cover, reflecting the three thousand worlds, all Buddha things. The Ten Directions Buddha Kingdom also appeared in it. In such a solemn Buddha Pure Land, everywhere reveals the boundless and peaceful atmosphere, the essence of great compassion, great wisdom and great courage lingers, slowly circulating, everyone has a solid life, immortality, immeasurable longevity, immeasurable blessings, immeasurable purity, immeasurable light.

The breeze is swaying, blowing the branches and leaves, and the immeasurable sound of the wonderful Dharma is performed, and its sound is spread all over the Buddha country. Clear and mournful, subtle and elegant, among the sounds of the ten worlds, the first.

Boom, the spiritual mountain shook, the Buddha's color changed, the Bodhisattva was sad, the king of Ming was angry, the arhats were panicked, the monks scattered, the vajra ran, Shakyamuni Buddha immediately spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, the red gold blood suddenly condensed in the air into a 10,000-character mantra, a huge 'swastika' character seal suddenly condensed out, supporting the body, the foundation of the Sumeru Mountain is stable, but it is this hand, the ancestor of the Buddha has been seriously injured.

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