Chapter Seventy-One: Ask the Bodhisattva why he sat upside down

West Heaven, Great Thunder Sound Temple.

Rulai, who was originally preaching the Dharma and interpreting the meaning, suddenly stopped speaking, and the heavenly arhats and bodhisattvas also sat on the spot in horror, the flower rain also stopped, the lotus flowers also withered, and the light of the Buddha had dispersed.

They all saw the terrifying mountain shadow that appeared in the sky, and the roar echoed, which could be heard even in the western sky, as if this sound was going to spread to every corner of the world, and the light of the Buddha in the western heaven seemed to last forever was actually dimming.

But Rulai is still that calm and waveless appearance.

"Avalokiteshvara, your heart is in turmoil. ”

He closed his eyes and whispered, but it was as if he saw everything.

"The disciple has dust in his heart. ”

Guanyin was silent from the lotus platform for a long time before answering.

"Even if you have dust in your heart, let's go and cultivate for another 500 years. ”

As the words fell, all the Bodhisattva Arhats were silent, and suddenly the whole Western Heaven was as silent as death, this scene was strangely similar to the golden cicada back then, but no one spoke again, all eyes looked at the nose, nose looked at the heart.

"If the disciple is persistent, I'm afraid that another thousand years of cultivation will not be able to solve the confusion. ”

Guanyin shook her head, she didn't seem to be the same as before.

"What's the confusion?"

Although it was a questioning word, the voice that was as indifferent as ice came from Rulai's mouth, and his eyes opened like a stagnant water.

Guanyin's eyes also slowly raised his head, and the shadow of a green lotus was born in his eyes.

"The disciple wants to ask the master?"

She didn't answer the question, and the green lotus in her eyes vaguely showed countless mortal appearances.

"What?"

Come and see her.

"Are we becoming Buddhas for ourselves, or are we becoming Buddhas for saving the common people from the sea of suffering?"

As soon as these words fell, all the bodhisattvas and arhats who were silent with their eyes lowered and did not speak could be imperceptible, but they did not speak.

"You need to know that clinging to dust is a futile and fruitless return. ”

If the answer is not what you asked, it means otherwise.

At the same time, all the Buddhas felt an inexplicable sense of terrifying oppression in the Great Thunder Yin Temple, as if they were about to suffocate in the water, but the gods and Buddhas didn't need to breathe, but they all felt extremely uncomfortable, like the oppression of the sky.

Guanyin was silent when he heard this.

"In that case, I'd like to start all over again to solve this puzzle. ”

After a long time, Guanyin withdrew her gaze and slowly closed her gaze, she was no longer commensurate with a disciple, her body gradually rose with a terrifying Buddha light, and the Buddha light became more and more victorious, as if it was going to illuminate the western sky, just like the candle flame, just waiting for the oil to run out of light and the lamp to wither, like a flash in the pan.

All the Buddhas were silent, Guanyin was burning out his thousands of years of penance, only Ananda, who was standing quietly beside him, lowered his eyes, and he had just taken half a step.

"Ananda, let her go. ”

The voice of Rulai seemed to carry an inexplicable power, which made Ananda freeze in place, he wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move, his mouth opened and closed several times but no words came out, he finally understood that no matter what he cultivated, he was still like an ant in the eyes of some existence.

A terrifying blood light suddenly bloomed under the struggle in his calm eyes, and then he stared at Rulai.

Seeing this, his eyes finally shook for a moment.

At this time, Guanyin's Buddha light is also dimming and gradually like a spark, her appearance is aging after losing her mana, the lotus platform is withering, and in the blink of an eye, it is like an old wood in the mortal world, full of filth, her Buddha bones are fading, and her body has become old, such as a rotten wood.

"I am willing to enter the sea of suffering again, reaffirm the oath of Guanyin, may there be no more suffering in the world, may all living beings have no more suffering, and may all souls be free from the sea of suffering. ”

As soon as the words came out, her body was transformed, and then she sat upside down on the lotus platform, and at this moment, the statue of Guanyin worshiped by countless mortals in the mortal world was also sitting upside down on the Buddha platform at the same time.

Guanyin's voice was weak, but when these words fell, countless believers in the mortal world knelt on the ground and wept, just because these words were spread to the hearts of countless mortals, and all spirits felt it.

Rulai's face changed suddenly, if he was still merciful before, then at this moment, he has no mercy, his face is calm, calm like a carved sculpture, with a pair of skin, there are no more seven emotions and six desires on his face, the sky above the Great Lei Yin Temple is even more gloomy and bleak, thousands of miles of gray clouds cover the sky, and even the mountain shadow seems to be blocked.

"If this oath is not proven, I will never look back. ”

Guanyin's head gradually drooped, and at this moment, her body gradually glowed, only to see a white-haired old man with a serene and compassionate face walked out from behind her, too old, her upper body was so stiff that it was almost down to the waist, her face was deeply wrinkled, she was wearing plain linen clothes, and her body exuded a sense of great peace and compassion intentionally or unintentionally, which made people can't help but feel close.

"Just let Senior Brother give you one last ride. ”

Ananda looked at the old man who was slowly walking down the lotus platform and had difficulty moving, and he said that he had already walked up to the old woman and helped her.

All the Buddhas lowered their eyes and didn't know whether they didn't want to see it or didn't dare to see it, as if they didn't realize it, and let the old woman and Ananda walk out of the Da Lei Yin Temple, and Rulai's eyes were also lowered and they didn't know what they were thinking.

All the gods and Buddhas knew what Guanyin's great wish at this moment represented, and she chose her own answer between her own Buddhahood and the liberation of all sentient beings.

"Alas!"

A sigh, accompanied by the sound of tears dripping down at the same time, sounded from a ruined temple on a barren mountain, but the words were joyful.

......

And at this moment on the White Tiger Ridge, Du Dongliu was looking at the countless warships, and his eyebrows were full of coldness.

I saw that the first figure was standing at the bow of the ship, the handsome face like marble was full of a numb look, there was a heavenly eye in his eyebrows, and there was a majestic demon dog standing beside him, the size of which was almost comparable to that of a lion and tiger, the color of his battle suit was different, his body was a head taller than ordinary people, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and his mana was monstrous.

"Kill. ”

Without too many words, Erlang pointed at the valley with the tip of his spear, and suddenly countless demon arrows flew out of the sky, overwhelming the sky like a shower.

"Moo......"

At this moment, I only heard a deep voice from the distant sky, and it was instantaneous, it was an unusually strong big black bull running from a distance, with three pronged horns on its head, black and cold, curved like a blade, its fur was shining and bloody, and it was covered with a purple-black battle suit, and there was a red cloak fluttering in the wind behind it.

"The Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian is here. ”

I saw that the big black bull spit out words, and then stood upright on the void, but it was not in the form of a human, but in the body of a cow, although it looked weird, the demonic energy in his body was about to turn into a canopy, and the demon power was extremely terrifying.

"Since they are all enemies of the gods and Buddhas, they are like-minded people, and we have come to help you. ”

After he finished speaking, a rolling demon cloud had appeared at the end of the sky behind him, like the water of the rising tide, and there were countless goblins roaring inside, colliding with weapons, some were humanoids, some were half-humans and half-beasts, and some were still beasts, but all of them were demonic beings.

"During this time, your three eyes have shot my demon clan son. ”

The Bull Demon King seemed to have infinite anger, there was already billowing smoke bursting out between his nostrils, and his mouth was even more agitated, as if something was swallowing in it, and his eyes were even more flaming, and then the bull's mouth was filled with fire, and then the fire light in the thick smoke was spreading to the sky, but in a moment, the flames covered the sky and burned those demon arrows and then went towards those warships.

"Lao Tzu burned you. ”

The Bull Demon King said that a fan had been sacrificed between the hooves of the cow, and there was another wild fan, and suddenly the flames swelled overwhelmingly, and screams rang out from countless warships.

Twilight Dongliu looked at the big black bull standing upright in the sky with some silence, and there was a rare wordlessness in his heart.

The originally tense scene was strangely relaxed as soon as the Bull Demon King arrived.

At this moment, Baihuling is already a goblin descending from the mountains and fields, almost tens of thousands.

"You can sweep the battle for me. ”

Twilight shook his head, if everything could be so easy, the battle between gods and demons wouldn't have lasted so many years.

I saw that the warships in the sky all raised a layer of mana barrier, the fire seemed to be monstrous, but now it was no longer able to work, and it seemed that there were already carved magic circles on it.

The Bull Demon King immediately stopped when he heard this, he was very real, and he was even more shrewd in reality, and his copper-bell-like eyes were looking at Twilight Dongliu, as if he wanted to see what he had.

Du Dongliu didn't say anything in his eyes, only to see that his breath sank, and the mana in the dantian was like a sea, and the flesh and blood of the whole person's right hand actually spread out and turned into a torrent of stars and rushed towards those warships, and the stars had gradually shrouded some of the warships, and under the convergence, I saw that the right hand of Dui Dongliu disappeared and there were countless wrecks in his hand, and then it suddenly turned into dust, and at the same time disappeared their spiritual essence, and suddenly the immortal mountain was more condensed.

"Good supernatural powers. ”

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King and Yang Jian's faces changed, but one was excited, and the other had a somewhat strange face.

"He can actually devour the spiritual essence. ”

There are also many overt and secretly observed beings who have changed color, they are all ancient beings that have existed for countless years, and they all see what is happening.

"No wonder the man would do it himself. ”

They all got it.

"Boom!"

Not long after Twilight Dongliu made his move, a long-handled black knife appeared in the sky like a black fire, and the sky was twisted under the black knife.

"It's so lively, the lonely king also came to join in the fun. ”

A majestic voice came from the black knife, although it was very plain, but it was not angry and arrogant, and it was domineering, as if this was his innate temperament that was integrated into the soul with terrifying oppression, which suddenly made countless people lose their voices.

"Di Xin, isn't he dead? Why is he still alive? Didn't he personally attack in the Eight Views Palace?"

But then four divine swords also appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the four sword bodies were shocked and burst into terrifying sword rays, giving birth to turbulent disappearances, and the sky was changing.

Suddenly everyone fell silent.

Twilight Dongliu also looked at the four swords with wide eyes, only to see that there was a faint streamer on the body of the four swords from the inside, which were execution, killing, trapping, and absolute.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

He muttered to himself, with some confusion and doubts in his eyes, and even changed color, if the person behind this is really the legendary person, I am afraid that this world will be much more complicated and even very dangerous.

"Heavenly Daoist. ”

A contemplative sound sounded, and suddenly the tip of the iceberg gradually appeared in the depths of the floating clouds in the sky, which was actually the heavenly court, and then gradually became clear, first the South Heavenly Gate, then countless Qionglou Yuyu, the fairy palace pavilion, the fog rose, the fairy spirit was overflowing, the strange flowers and plants were everywhere, the spiritual roots and fairy trees were full of gardens, and the auspicious birds and beasts were endless.

And in the deepest part of the heavenly court, I saw a figure in the void looking at the earth condescendingly, his golden eyes were like the eyes of the sky, he was wearing a golden dark robe, wearing an amethyst crown on his head, and standing there with his hands in his hands.

The scene changed in an instant, and it seemed like it was about to happen.