Chapter 786: Listening to the Thunder Where the Autumn Wind Rises (4)

Wei Ye didn't think much about it at this moment, and threw the real body orb relics into the air with his palm, and the Haoling Sword stabbed the relics directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The sword pierced the relics, but there was a clear spell for no reason:

"Om Mu Ni Mu Ni Maha Mu Ni Ye Suha!"

This is the root mantra of Shakyamuni, the root mantra of all the mantras of Buddhism.

The relics touched the tip of the sword, and instantly turned into colorful golden droplets, and the clear air on the Haoling magic sword flowed out, holding the drop of gold liquid made of the Buddha's true body relics, and gently fell on the girl's forehead.

"Self-cultivation of the Buddha, self-confidence of the Buddha, self-refuge in the Buddha, want to get rid of the suffering of the world, and enter the solemn land without suffering. Then, the Buddha you prayed for, I will now bless you with this Shakya True Body Relic!"

The pure Buddha power in the true body relics was slowly forced out by the Haoling magic sword, and the golden liquid still emitted colorful light at first, but after falling on the girl's forehead, it turned into a drop of pure dew, and in the blink of an eye, it had penetrated into the girl's jade-like skin that should not be stained with a trace of dirt.

Initiated by the golden liquid transformed by the relics of the true body, the pure Buddha light is revealed from every pore of the girl.

Wei Ye has been fighting all the way to the present, slaying demons and evils, punishing the left way, killing demon gods, and also cutting down a lot of monks who have obtained the true transmission of Buddhism and hidden into the holy position, and has also seen the Zen thoughts, Buddha light, and external methods of those monks. However, when it comes to the purity of light, the purity of the mind, and the purity of the Buddha's breath, they are not comparable to the Buddha's light that shines through the girl's body.

This is the legacy of Prince Siddhartha who left behind in the world after entering Nirvana among the twin trees of Sharo.

During the empowerment of the relics, the Blue Lotus Buddha Kingdom, which had been turned into nothingness, reappeared, and only the green lotus spread in all directions, and on each blooming lotus, there was a tormented soul. At this moment, there is no joy or sorrow on that face, ignorance and ignorance, I don't know whether I want to transcend the Pure Land or re-enter reincarnation?

The monks of the Nichiren sect spent hundreds of years of Zen exercises, bringing together thousands of wishes to make the green lotus robe, at this moment by the immortal sorcerer forcibly empowered by the Buddha's relics, but in the blink of an eye, those later generations of eminent monks were washed away, returned to the fundamental principle of Buddhism, and turned this Buddha treasure into a real Buddhist holy weapon.

It's just that the person who single-handedly led this change snorted unhappily: "Buddhist Sect Holy Weapon? We are not bald donkeys, we want a Buddhist Sect Holy Weapon to be used by a bird!"

The immortal warlock stretched out, pressed the peach wood magic sword with flowing gold all over the body in the arms of the Qinglian Heavenly Maiden, and smiled in harmony: "Buddha power is impregnated, after all, it is a foreign object, not the original face of Wei's sword." The Buddhas of the three worlds can save sentient beings, but they can't save ruthless things. Perhaps, your Buddhism has a way to take refuge in foreign ways, doesn't Wei have a method to return to the wrong way? Since it is Wei's magic sword, why not be able to take the opportunity of your Buddha's light tempering?"

Speaking of this, the immortal warlock smiled at the Qinglian Heavenly Maiden: "Sister, this sword will be put away for me temporarily." ā€

The girl held the peach daughter in both hands, didn't say a word, just nodded.

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.........

On Jingyang Gang, Gongsun Sheng's face was solemn, looking at the little uncle's body, a moment was a cloud flying roll, the dragon and crane danced, a moment was a Buddha light diffuse, and the lotus pond treasure tree.

Such a scene, even Wang Hu, who prides himself on being well-informed, has seen it for the first time, and his face is extremely solemn.

From sunrise to moonrise, from the stars to the sunset, the immortal warlock does not say or move, sits upright for a long time, the clear light around the body surges, mixed with the Buddha's breath, it seems to be a graceful scene, but I don't know how much sinister it contains.

It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that the east day revealed Xiaohui, and the Buddha's light on the green lotus robe that was entangled in the peach thousand gold suddenly flashed, and the Buddha's breath suddenly converged without a trace.

And the shape of the Qinglian robe was also turned into a sword bag in an instant, from a monk's robe to a sword bag.

It's just that the seal of the sword bag that houses the peach thousand gold, there is an extra pearl of crystal topaz, and the bead body is buckled with a wisteria-colored wishful silk knot, which still seals the road of the peach thousand gold out of the sheath.

Faced with this situation, only Wang Hu clapped his hands gently: "You seem to have accepted this Buddhist magic weapon, so should I say congratulations?"

The immortal warlock didn't bother to open his eyes, and sneered: "This Qinglian sword bag still does not get rid of the breath of Buddhism, and it is not an overnight achievement to guide it to the side door." Wei carries a magic sword, but he still can't get it out of the sheath, this word 'happy', don't mention it. ā€

Wang Hu ignored this unmotivated answer, and patted the immortal warlock on the shoulder first: "Although your wooden sword can't be unsheathed yet, but now that you have one more piece of equipment, what's not a good thing?" Don't worry, this time I should treat you!"

Before he finished speaking, the immortal warlock suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Yanggu County: "This specious Buddhist atmosphere, is it Manichaeism that people are doing trouble?"

......

.........

There is always a connection between things.

At the same time that the immortal warlock coerced with Dao power and used the Buddha's relics to lure him, he forcibly transformed the Qinglian magic robe.

On Hainan Island, thousands of miles away from Jingyanggang, it was also the moment when Monk Ruguang led the high-ranking officials led by Dog Yangyi to step out of the cave.

At this moment, the Buddhist temple nunnery in Yanggu County suddenly rang the morning bell at the same time.

In the melodious bell, a trace of blood flashed in the eyes of those golden-bodied Buddhas.

In the Manjushri Pavilion that is not easily approached by the Jizo Nunnery, the Manjushri Bodhisattva holding the sun and the moon in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, the green lion under the seat listened to the bells around him very carefully, and then suddenly roared to the sky!

Under the cover of the bell, no one could hear the lion's roar clearly, only between the roar of the green lion, there was a pure Buddha's breath, fluttering into the sky.

This Buddha breathes to the clouds, forcing the clouds out of the sky in an instant, as long as this scene is maintained in the blink of an eye, it will be noticed and discovered by those who have a heart.

But at the same time, those Run-in Luo boys who were enshrined in front of Manjushri looked at the sky at the same time with a pair of eyes.

Immediately, there was a green spirit of grass and trees, emanating from the bodies of these Run-in Luo Boys, from the lotus canopy they held in their hands, and from the small small garden beside them.

This smell of grass and trees floated upward, and suddenly covered up the changes in the clouds and the sky again.

In the Manjushri Pavilion surrounded by green trees, there is a pure green light cover slightly emerging, which is actually the Buddha's breath scattered by the statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva and the green lion, wrapped layer by layer, so that not a breath is dispersed outside!

However, there was a slight flaw in this incomparably subtle Buddhist barrier that was specially used to hide the aura.

Among the run-in boys who were enshrined in front of Manjushri, there was a vacant place. Only the small pocket garden was left alone, and the white jade run-in Luo boy, who was supposed to be in the garden, didn't know where he went.

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Wei Ye didn't think much about it at this moment, and threw the real body orb relics into the air with his palm, and the Haoling Sword stabbed the relics directly.

The sword pierced the relics, but there was a clear spell for no reason:

"Om Mu Ni Mu Ni Maha Mu Ni Ye Suha!"

This is the root mantra of Shakyamuni, the root mantra of all the mantras of Buddhism.

The relics touched the tip of the sword, and instantly turned into colorful golden droplets, and the clear air on the Haoling magic sword flowed out, holding the drop of gold liquid made of the Buddha's true body relics, and gently fell on the girl's forehead.

"Self-cultivation of the Buddha, self-confidence of the Buddha, self-refuge in the Buddha, want to get rid of the suffering of the world, and enter the solemn land without suffering. Then, the Buddha you prayed for, I will now bless you with this Shakya True Body Relic!"

The pure Buddha power in the true body relics was slowly forced out by the Haoling magic sword, and the golden liquid still emitted colorful light at first, but after falling on the girl's forehead, it turned into a drop of pure dew, and in the blink of an eye, it had penetrated into the girl's jade-like skin that should not be stained with a trace of dirt.

Initiated by the golden liquid transformed by the relics of the true body, the pure Buddha light is revealed from every pore of the girl.

Wei Ye has been fighting all the way to the present, slaying demons and evils, punishing the left way, killing demon gods, and also cutting down a lot of monks who have obtained the true transmission of Buddhism and hidden into the holy position, and has also seen the Zen thoughts, Buddha light, and external methods of those monks. However, when it comes to the purity of light, the purity of the mind, and the purity of the Buddha's breath, they are not comparable to the Buddha's light that shines through the girl's body.

This is the legacy of Prince Siddhartha who left behind in the world after entering Nirvana among the twin trees of Sharo.

During the empowerment of the relics, the Blue Lotus Buddha Kingdom, which had been turned into nothingness, reappeared, and only the green lotus spread in all directions, and on each blooming lotus, there was a tormented soul. At this moment, there is no joy or sorrow on that face, ignorance and ignorance, I don't know whether I want to transcend the Pure Land or re-enter reincarnation?

The monks of the Nichiren sect spent hundreds of years of Zen exercises, bringing together thousands of wishes to make the green lotus robe, at this moment by the immortal sorcerer forcibly empowered by the Buddha's relics, but in the blink of an eye, those later generations of eminent monks were washed away, returned to the fundamental principle of Buddhism, and turned this Buddha treasure into a real Buddhist holy weapon.

It's just that the person who single-handedly led this change snorted unhappily: "Buddhist Sect Holy Weapon? We are not bald donkeys, we want a Buddhist Sect Holy Weapon to be used by a bird!"

The immortal warlock stretched out, pressed the peach wood magic sword with flowing gold all over the body in the arms of the Qinglian Heavenly Maiden, and smiled in harmony: "Buddha power is impregnated, after all, it is a foreign object, not the original face of Wei's sword." The Buddhas of the three worlds can save sentient beings, but they can't save ruthless things. Perhaps, your Buddhism has a way to take refuge in foreign ways, doesn't Wei have a method to return to the wrong way? Since it is Wei's magic sword, why not be able to take the opportunity of your Buddha's light tempering?"

Speaking of this, the immortal warlock smiled at the Qinglian Heavenly Maiden: "Sister, this sword will be put away for me temporarily." ā€

The girl held the peach daughter in both hands, didn't say a word, just nodded.

......

.........

On Jingyang Gang, Gongsun Sheng's face was solemn, looking at the little uncle's body, a moment was a cloud flying roll, the dragon and crane danced, a moment was a Buddha light diffuse, and the lotus pond treasure tree.

Such a scene, even Wang Hu, who prides himself on being well-informed, has seen it for the first time, and his face is extremely solemn.

From sunrise to moonrise, from the stars to the sunset, the immortal warlock does not say or move, sits upright for a long time, the clear light around the body surges, mixed with the Buddha's breath, it seems to be a graceful scene, but I don't know how much sinister it contains.

It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that the east day revealed Xiaohui, and the Buddha's light on the green lotus robe that was entangled in the peach thousand gold suddenly flashed, and the Buddha's breath suddenly converged without a trace.

And the shape of the Qinglian robe was also turned into a sword bag in an instant, from a monk's robe to a sword bag.

It's just that the seal of the sword bag that houses the peach thousand gold, there is an extra pearl of crystal topaz, and the bead body is buckled with a wisteria-colored wishful silk knot, which still seals the road of the peach thousand gold out of the sheath.

Faced with this situation, only Wang Hu clapped his hands gently: "You seem to have accepted this Buddhist magic weapon, so should I say congratulations?"

The immortal warlock didn't bother to open his eyes, and sneered: "This Qinglian sword bag still does not get rid of the breath of Buddhism, and it is not an overnight achievement to guide it to the side door." Wei carries a magic sword, but he still can't get it out of the sheath, this word 'happy', don't mention it. ā€

Wang Hu ignored this unmotivated answer, and patted the immortal warlock on the shoulder first: "Although your wooden sword can't be unsheathed yet, but now that you have one more piece of equipment, what's not a good thing?" Don't worry, this time I should treat you!"

Before he finished speaking, the immortal warlock suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Yanggu County: "This specious Buddhist atmosphere, is it Manichaeism that people are doing trouble?"

......

.........

There is always a connection between things.

At the same time that the immortal warlock coerced with Dao power and used the Buddha's relics to lure him, he forcibly transformed the Qinglian magic robe.

On Hainan Island, thousands of miles away from Jingyanggang, it was also the moment when Monk Ruguang led the high-ranking officials led by Dog Yangyi to step out of the cave.

At this moment, the Buddhist temple nunnery in Yanggu County suddenly rang the morning bell at the same time.

In the melodious bell, a trace of blood flashed in the eyes of those golden-bodied Buddhas.

In the Manjushri Pavilion that is not easily approached by the Jizo Nunnery, the Manjushri Bodhisattva holding the sun and the moon in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, the green lion under the seat listened to the bells around him very carefully, and then suddenly roared to the sky!

Under the cover of the bell, no one could hear the lion's roar clearly, only between the roar of the green lion, there was a pure Buddha's breath, fluttering into the sky.

This Buddha breathes to the clouds, forcing the clouds out of the sky in an instant, as long as this scene is maintained in the blink of an eye, it will be noticed and discovered by those who have a heart.

But at the same time, those Run-in Luo boys who were enshrined in front of Manjushri looked at the sky at the same time with a pair of eyes.

Immediately, there was a green spirit of grass and trees, emanating from the bodies of these Run-in Luo Boys, from the lotus canopy they held in their hands, and from the small small garden beside them.

This smell of grass and trees floated upward, and suddenly covered up the changes in the clouds and the sky again.

In the Manjushri Pavilion surrounded by green trees, there is a pure green light cover slightly emerging, which is actually the Buddha's breath scattered by the statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva and the green lion, wrapped layer by layer, so that not a breath is dispersed outside!

However, there was a slight flaw in this incomparably subtle Buddhist barrier that was specially used to hide the aura.

Among the run-in boys who were enshrined in front of Manjushri, there was a vacant place. Only the small pocket garden was left alone, and the white jade run-in Luo boy, who was supposed to be in the garden, didn't know where he went.