Buddha's Remains (31)

The Vermilion Bird of Luoyang Burning City embraced into a sea of fire.

In the midst of the fire.

The white-robed man who smashed his knees on the ground hugged the black-robed woman tightly.

Use the last ounce of strength.

The two of them hugged each other a little abruptly.

Liu Chanqi's big white robe was red with blood, dragging on the ground, sticky and shocking.

Scarlet was left all over the ground.

And the expression of the black-robed woman in his arms was very strange.

Shen Hongying leaned up her snow-white neck slightly, letting the white-robed man hold her tightly, her eyes blank and empty.

There was no trace of emotion in her pupils, but there was a slight confusion.

She struggled a little indifferently in the fiery embrace, and then slowly raised her hand from behind the white-robed man, staring at the blood on her hands.

Then she gently, gently put her hand on the shoulder of the white-robed man.

Extremely light and very light lifting.

Extremely light and very light to put down.

Then speak softly from your nasal cavity and exhale a light syllable.

"Hmm. ”

An extremely long gap was opened in the back of the white-robed man, and blood was dripping, and golden blood flowed out of his back.

He smiled reluctantly and muttered, "Red Baby...... Is that you?"

The black-robed woman didn't reply again.

So the golden blood of the big white-robed figure flowed out, and the body stiffened.

Dump forward.

Extremely slow, extremely decisive.

It's like a big mountain, after countless years of wind and rain, it finally collapsed.

The black-robed woman's face was calm, and she felt the man's weight pressing on herself.

She didn't push Liu Chanqi away, but let the man's body lean against her, and then fell.

The two fell to the ground together, in a rather strange position.

Shen Hongying's back was pressed against the ground, and on her chest was the man's bloody face.

She was lying on the ground.

Liu Chanqi fell on her body forever.

It's like the intimacy between lovers, but it's very indifferent.

One lives, one dies.

One is ruthless, the other is affectionate.

The red hair rose slightly in the waves of fire.

And the red-haired owner looked at the flames in the sky with a slight bewilderment.

The vermilion and extremely beautiful Vermilion Bird Void Flame is claimed to be able to burn the void.

The sparks are constantly disappearing before their eyes.

It's all red.

It's beautiful, indeed.

She didn't blink.

In the flames in the sky, the reflection of a red lotus slowly emerged in the sea of fire.

That red lotus was absolutely beautiful and flawless, like crimson glass, bathing in golden blood from the ground under Shen Hongying's body, slowly blooming.

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The man of the Cao family, who held the ukiyo-e seal in his hand, witnessed all this.

The young emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at the white-robed man who fell to the ground in silence, and finally propped his hands on the ground, and the crimson red lotus lines spread down from his arms, all the way to the earth.

Six reincarnations.

Bear fruit.

The introduction buried by Red Lotus Hua's hand will not stop when it is ignited.

The only man in the world who cultivates the Red Lotus Flower Hand has been closed,

So the first red lotus bloomed, followed by the second, and then the third......

Pass them on in turn.

Three hundred big red lotuses are about to bloom in the ground of this thousand-year-old capital.

Bathing in the flames of the Vermilion Bird, and sending a great gift of bliss to the world.

Cao Zhixuan said softly: "Liu Baichan, what your senior brother said is really good, you are a rare and extremely affectionate person in the world...... Just because you have the same appearance, you would rather have her heart cut off and lose your lifeline than believe that Shen Hongying is actually dead. ”

"What Hyun Shangyu said is not bad at all. ”

"Just give you a glimmer of hope, and you'll burn it out. ”

The man of the Cao family muttered: "In the past sixteen years, three hundred big red lotuses have been buried in Luoyang, so that on this day, I came to Luoyang single-handedly to save Shen Hongying. ”

"It's a pity...... Just cut off your last hope and you'll go crazy. ”

"It's like sixteen years ago in Luoyang, Northern Wei Dynasty, on the day when the Buddha was set up as the capital, the iron horse wiped out the Buddha Gate of the Forgotten Mountain, so you carried Bodhi to guard the mountain gate without hesitation, and would rather die than live alone. ”

Cao Zhixuan, who took off the imperial robe and was dressed plainly, slowly put away the ukiyo-e.

The soft light still shrouded the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He said softly: "Three hundred big red lotus, you still detonated after all." I want to let the millions of living beings in Luoyang be buried with them...... This resentment is your unwarranted karma. ”

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Shen Hongying, who looked up at the sky, shrank her pupils.

In the midst of the sea of fire, an extremely stunning white quickly bloomed from the center of the vision.

Instantly rendered-

Then there was a burst of plain white, which instantly invaded all the field of vision.

The world is white.

The monstrous high temperature is like being poured a basin of cold water on the head, and it is silenced in an instant!

The man of the Cao family, dressed in plain clothes, froze.

The monstrous flames in the sky over Luoyang were stunned.

Cao Zhixuan was stunned, and his mind was blank.

He lost his voice and said, "How is it possible...... This is Vermilion Bird Void Flame!"

The Suzaku Void Flame, which is said to burn even the vanity of the world, is no longer burning at this moment.

Time freezes.

Then an extremely gentle plain white pear blossom landed on the shoulders of the Cao family man.

There was not the slightest trace of flame burning.

Cao Zhixuan looked up in confusion and looked at a scene he had never seen in his life.

The pear blossoms in the sky came out of nowhere, and they were raised one after another.

The snow is majestic.

The Vermilion Bird Void Flame was extinguished inch by inch.

From the top of the firmament, I was pressed back by the rain cover of pear blossoms.

until completely extinguished.

The pear blossoms in the sky are flying in every inch of space in the streets of Luoyang, every foot of land, above every person's head, and under the feet of every living being.

Miracles.

The sound of bells and drums could be heard in the distance.

Faint Buddha sound.

Even the men of the Cao family, who had been destroying the Buddha for sixteen years, had the idea of taking refuge in their hearts at this moment.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at this shocking scene in amazement.

The majestic pear blossoms swept away with the wind, sweeping away all the smell of killing.

Take away all the long-standing anger in this thousand-year-old capital.

The whole of Luoyang has a new look.

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When the little monk of bluestone stepped on the head of the imperial capital of Luoyang.

Majestic pear blossoms fall from the sky.

Zhong Yusheng had heard of this living Buddha of the Great Banyan Temple, and thought it was just a false rumor.

But he never thought that this young man who had heard the Tao could really step on the Buddha's luck and be born.

What is the realm of that incomparably demonic living Buddha?

Thirty celestial and human appearances.

Qianli Yang Sekigu pear blossom followed.

These two visions alone were enough to make the Zhong family men tremble.

Therefore, the man of the Zhong family, who had already reached the realm of the Grandmaster, made the quickest and most correct decision with just a slight glance.

"Let's go. ”

The voice of the man in the red Tang suit was still calm, and Yuan Li wrapped the black-robed Duan Wuyin, and left the Luoyang Imperial Capital with the new Devouring Master.

The great cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm did not choose a hard-to-hard collision, but retreated.

I'd rather give up this hunt between the five families than face this living Buddha of unknown origin.

And Qingshi didn't chase it, or even make a move.

He smiled softly.

Still just clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha name in a low and calm voice.

Fifth, some people in the family were happy and convinced, followed him and chanted a Buddha name.

Then the second Buddha horn sounded.

Under the neat and unified eulogy, the head of the Su family had a complicated face, looking at this Buddhist young man with a lonely back facing away from all beings.

Qingshi continued to move forward without looking back.

He walked alone in the flames of the Vermilion Bird, and the pear blossoms behind him were majestic.

Luoyang is full of wind and rain, leaving no flames.

Behind him, there were people who knelt down reverently, with tears on their faces, and from that moment they took refuge in Buddhism, without adding to their troubles.

Su Hongye, who was standing at the head of the imperial capital of Luoyang, saw it very clearly.

After such a miracle, the Northern Wei Dynasty, which pursued the destruction of Buddhism, will begin to disintegrate from within in the future.

And there will undoubtedly be one more true god in the world.

The innocent boy who came out of the Great Banyan Temple in obscurity, today he single-handedly extinguished the Luoyang Vermilion Bird Void Flame, and he truly confirmed the status of a reincarnated great Bodhisattva.

In the great world, Buddhism is in full swing.

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Bluestone goes all the way.

He passed by the streets and alleys of Luoyang.

Measuring every inch of land here barefoot.

The Northern Wei Dynasty established the country sixteen years ago, and finally chose this ancient capital on this piece of Buddha remains.

Behind the word "extinguishing Buddha", there is the blood of many Buddhist practitioners.

Under the terracotta of Luoyang, there are countless Buddhist bones buried.

Bluestone sighed softly.

"If there are many people in the world to come, who are not enough to eat and clothing, or who are willing to be, or who are sick or sick, or who are devastated or decrepit, or who are restless in their homes, or who are scattered by their families, or who are in trouble, who are troubled by all kinds of things, and who are in their sleep, there will be many fears. ”

There was a slight pause.

This scripture, which had been lost for countless years, slowly emerged from his mind.

"If you are a person, you will hear the name of the land, see the shape of the place, be respectful, and read it ten thousand times, it will be all unsatisfactory, and it will gradually disappear, that is, you will be happy, and your food and clothing will be abundant. Even in sleep, everything is happy. ”

One of the six major scriptures of Buddhism, the "Jizo Wheel Sutra", transcends the dead and accumulates karma.

With this soft chant, wisps of power that could not be seen by the naked eye seeped out from the ground, entangled behind the bluestone.

He went all the way, and countless wills followed.

The undead who once believed in Buddhism, but were cramped and skinned by the Northern Wei Sen Luo Dao in extremely cruel means, their resentment accumulated under Luoyang, even after death, it was thousands of years of not being able to live.

Transformed into a hell path among the six realms of reincarnation.

The whole hell floats behind the bluestone.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, the undead roar.

With each step of Bluestone, more demons tore at his skin with his fingers behind his back, and claws gnawed at his cheekbones.

Qingshi ignored it and continued to move forward.

The world can't see how much karma his immaculate glass body has been contaminated.

Under a green shirt, what kind of skin is it?

And what kind of pure heart is it when the skin is down?

He finally stopped.

The demons were still biting at his skin, trying to eat his flesh.

Indifferent.

Qingshi focused all his eyes on the blood-stained sticky white robe.

And the woman with Buddha bones in her eyes full of confusion.

The little monk who crossed the Qijiang River from Qiliang thousands of miles north said gently: "I will accept this sacred soul of Tantuo and give it to the two of you...... The last warmth. ”

He beckoned softly.

A wisp of divine soul power as light as ink slashed into his eyebrows out of thin air.

Then the shadows of the demons trembled in the sky.

A tall Dharma statue condensed from behind him.

The Qingjun Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus throne has a faint smile on his face, holding a human head in his left hand and a nectar seal in his right hand.

The Six Phases of the Earth.

Tantuo Jizo, specializing in saving the beings of the Hell Path.