Chapter 16: Buddha's Fate

Three thousand miles of fireworks in the world skyrocketed in an instant, the earthquake trembled, five dragon claws poked out from under the land, shattering the void, and a huge body that covered the sky and the sun covered the big moon.

The Sun and Moon Buddha Platform was pitch black.

The old dragon roared, and boundless red flames burned in its two huge star-like eyes.

Heaven trembles!

His Royal Highness watched the terrifying body that was so huge that it covered the sky rise into the air, the whole body was golden, and the five dragon claws held the heaven and the earth, entrenched in the top of the firmament, majestic and fierce!

The true dragon above the Sun and Moon Buddha Platform bowed its head slightly, looking down at the Forgotten Mountain under its claws.

The voice was cold.

"Bodhisattva, you are so compassionate and willing to benefit all sentient beings, why don't you want to purify me?"

The old dragon slowly closed his eyes with compassion on his face.

A huge black shadow hovered in the sky, and two star-like eyes closed.

The whole world was plunged into darkness and silence.

Then the two burning golden pupils opened again, and His Royal Highness was in a trance for a moment, as if a pair of huge golden pupils were opening in his heart.

"Boom!"

Flying sand and rocks!

Hoarse and low roar: "Buddha Gate! Buddha Gate !!"

In the dark night of the world, a spark arose, and at this moment, he was attracted by this dragon body, and constantly gathered in his eyes, and the golden color in the huge dragon pupil became more and more intense.

The old dragon asked condescendingly.

"Do you know how many people are looking forward to the destruction of Buddhism?"

Three thousand miles of fireworks in the world soared into the sky.

This is the scattered luck of Buddhism being trampled by the iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and at this moment it is all in the eyes of this old dragon, so those eyes are extremely dazzling, like a round of dazzling brilliance.

His Royal Highness looked at the two rounds of the sun, his eyes were jerky, and tears flowed unconsciously.

The old dragon poked out five dragon claws.

One dragon claw grasps the mountain and forgets to return to the mountain, and the other four dragon claws point to the sky and the earth, holding the four directions of east, west, north and south.

The black-clothed girl on the edge of the Sun and Moon Buddha Platform was silent.

The luck of the four directions was absorbed by this old dragon, filling the dragon's body, and offering a force to destroy the Buddha.

At first, it was like a stream, then like a river, and finally it washed back and forth in the dragon's body, surging like a sea.

Destroy the Buddha.

Destroy the Buddha.

The old dragon roared angrily: "See, the whole world will destroy the Buddha!"

There was an incomparably black ball of light on the chest of the girl in black.

She slowly dipped her hands into the black light, the light of which was extremely soft.

Yi Xiaoan didn't say a word from beginning to end, her short hair danced wildly on her shoulders, but at this moment it suddenly became quiet.

She slowly stepped out of the top of the Forgotten Mountain.

Below is the Void.

But the black cloak appeared above the head of the huge golden dragon in the next moment.

Then she gently pulled out her two hands, halving the black ball of light in half.

There is white in black and black in white.

Black and white.

Then the two hands fell very slowly, but with great determination.

The light cluster formed by the fusion of black and white colors slowly diverged in the girl's hand, crossing all spatial barriers.

The hands landed on top of the huge golden dragon's head.

The black and white light is gentle, but the energy contained is palpitating.

The old dragon didn't even have time to raise his head.

The huge golden dragon head skull melted like ice melted and a huge hole was formed.

Not a single drop of blood splattered, not a single howl of pain.

The furious golden dragon that was entrenched for three thousand miles just froze.

The two huge pupils slowly disappeared.

Two huge flaming stars slowly dissipated their light.

Then the sky-covering torso began to crumble, and the boundless luck dissolved violently, and the dragon body was in a commotion to return to the earth.

At the same timeβ€”

"Click".

The statue of the Bodhisattva on the Sun Moon Buddha Platform began to crumble, an ancient stone chip peeled off its face, and then a continuous subtle sound sounded all over its body, and the fingers of the flower and the whole arm cracked, smashing on the Buddha platform.

The girl in black did not look back at the statue that she was about to dissipate, and silently looked at these sparks that were about to return to the earth.

She spoke softly.

"Don't go. ”

So the fireworks suddenly fell silent.

The girl in black pulled out the slender white dragon immersed in black and white light clusters.

A pocket version of the golden dragon that struggled constantly twisted in his hand, and he was never able to break free from the cage of the white ten fingers.

The girl in black said to herself lightly: "You said that you have guarded the mountain gate for the Buddha Gate for a thousand years and sacrificed countless efforts for the Buddha Gate?"

"In the past thousand years, how many Buddhist luck have you swallowed privately, and how many evil thoughts have you had, when the Northern Wei Dynasty Iron Horse set foot on the Forgotten Return Mountain, you did not stop it, but instead pushed the flames to destroy my Faxiang, this is considered to be guarding the mountain for Buddhism?"

The pocket golden dragon struggled and roared, but unfortunately the sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.

The girl in black was indifferent, and then spoke lightly.

"You say I'll skin you, whest your muscles and bones, and rob you of your luck as an immortal?"

"A thousand years ago, you brought disaster to the world, devoured tens of millions of people, and exterminated a city, but have you ever thought about how many sins you have created by your so-called opportunity to become an immortal? I will skin you, make lotus drums, and clear your karma; I will draw your muscles and bones, cast 9,900 steps of Buddha, connect with the earth's veins and dragon energy, and pave the way for you; I want you to guard the mountains for the Buddha Gate for a thousand years, purify people's hearts, and be able to successfully achieve the true dragon. ”

"You say that I have passed through the world, but I have never passed you. ”

The girl in black looked at the golden dragon in her hand that gradually gave up struggling, and asked softly, "You said it yourself, when will I not be in Pudu?"

The golden dragon's young body shook suddenly, and it raised its flat head with a confused look.

"If you want to destroy the Buddha, I don't blame you, and I won't kill you. The girl in black said lightly: "But I only keep you a divine soul, if you want to achieve a true dragon, it depends on your creation." ”

The golden dragon obediently bowed its head, restrained its ferocity, and cowered into a ball.

"If you want to become enlightened, you have to cultivate back the skin, flesh, muscles, bones, qi, blood, three souls and seven spirits. The Bodhisattva said slowly: "The lotus drum is in the Heavenly Pole Sea Putuo Immortal Mountain, this is the dragon skin of your enlightenment. The 9,900-step Buddha Gate Mountain steps are in the Forgotten Mountain, this is your former dragon bone, once a young man came to take away your dragon vein essence blood, the means are very tough, and now I don't know where your essence blood is. ”

"The three things of qi, blood and bones, now return your muscles and bones first. ”

The girl in black suddenly turned around and pointed to the mountain of forgetfulness.

The entire body of the Forgotten Return Mountain trembled, and the nine thousand nine hundred holy steps bloomed with great light, which was stripped from the mountain, slowly shrunk, and connected to the golden dragon in the hands of the black-clothed girl.

The golden dragon narrowed its eyes, and seemed to enjoy the return of the keel at its spine very much, and the qi and blood all over its body followed the turnover of the keel and began to circulate blood.

"Whether you are despicable by nature, fierce and insidious, I want you to be a dragon, obediently restrain your temperament, and walk the world with this girl. The Bodhisattva's voice was extremely soft, almost muttering, "If you want to cultivate back to the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, follow her, you can save a thousand times more effort." ”

The golden dragon looked at the girl in black with bewilderment.

"I never force others. She let go of her hands, let the young golden dragon float in the air, and said, "It's okay if you want to go now, whether you want to follow her or not is your own business." You have guarded the mountain gate for the Buddha for a thousand years, and now you have offset your merits and demerits, and you are already free. If you want to go to the Heavenly Pole Sea to find the lotus drum, or walk the world to find your own essence and blood pool, it is your own choice. ”

Buddhism pays attention to fate.

The Bodhisattva no longer paid attention to the young golden dragon floating in the air and struggling, looked back at his Dharma Appearance, which was almost collapsed, and silently shifted his gaze to the land of three thousand miles.

She looked at the fireworks of the three thousand miles of the world that she had forcibly kept.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Buddhism pays great attention to karma, and these sparks are the luck of Buddhism being scattered after the defeat and having nowhere to return, and one day will be picked up by the so-called destined people.

The bodhisattva was silent, and his thoughts went back and forth.

A thousand years ago, when Buddhism ruled the earth, the luck was tens of thousands of times that of these, and it could really set the prairie on fire.

It's a pity.

Time is ruthless, no matter how strong a character is, he will die of old age, and no matter how strong a dynasty is, he will decline and fall.

The three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are just relics of dust.

Buddhism still has secret techniques, and cultivating to the realm of the Bodhisattva can retain some personality, seal the memory and reincarnate, and leave a fire for Buddhism. Even so, it was only a few decades later than the defeat of the Daomen, and it was inevitable after all.

The bodhisattva looked at the sparks burning in the sky, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

These luck drifted away, and at this moment she stretched out a hand to take it into her arms.

Then add all these fireworks-like luck to one body to achieve a body with great luck.

Compete for the world together, vertically and horizontally, and directly cast a demon for Buddhism.

She looked down at the body possessed by her divine soul, with Buddha bones and Buddha hearts.

The only thing missing is some Buddha fate.

"It's still a rare elixir...... the bodhisattva muttered to himself, chuckling in a low voice.

How to choose?

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Sun and Moon Buddha Terrace.

The white-robed old fox looked at the black-clothed girl floating in the air.

His Royal Highness said slightly: "This Bodhisattva...... Are you trying to stop these lucks?"

The white-robed old fox thought for a while and said, "It should be a shot." These luck belonged to Buddhism, and they were swallowed privately by this old dragon, and now they have reappeared in the world, and they should be taken back. ”

"And ......" Liu Chanqi raised his head, looking at the scene of three thousand miles of fireworks igniting the world, his heart was faintly shocked, and muttered: "With the addition of these luck, it is very likely that a demon will be born directly, and no one can resist this temptation, right?"

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The bodhisattva didn't think about it for long.

She smiled softly.

The starfire in the sky trembled and fluttered slightly.

Then the black sleeves flicked, and the light voice of the girl in black sounded.

"Since there is a lack of a little Buddha affinity, I will take a little Buddha affiliation. ”

A little spark was picked up by a small white hand like a flower and dipped in the center of the eyebrows.

That little bit of Buddha spark is like a faint ray of fire, insignificant in the vast spark like a galaxy.

One point melts.

Then she waved her black sleeve slightly.

Brush your sleeves against the starry sky.

It seems to be saying goodbye to the Buddhist gate that was filled with incense a thousand years ago.

"It's all gone. ”