Chapter 296: Writing with both hands
Many bodhisattvas didn't expect Ning Ze to be in the big Buddha hall full of true texts in a few days, and he was suddenly launched, and he was caught off guard, coupled with the release of immeasurable yin cold qi from the collection bottle, this qi and the power of the Buddha of the Yang were mutually reinforcing, and the Buddha Hall turned into a demon domain in a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although the Bodhisattvas have cultivated to a high level, their mana has been imprisoned and weakened by layers, and Ning Ze has led the Wisdom Bodhisattva with the "swastika" Buddha seal......
Dinghui Bodhisattva had no choice but to propose a truce.
"Hahaha...... Stop at this time, it's too late, you shout and shout to kill, now you think about it in a word, you really can't use Ning as a clay sculpture, "Ning Ze stepped on the dark clouds, surrounded by black gas behind him, and the big demon came to the world."
Dinghui Bodhisattva said with an angry face: "Fellow Daoist, leave a line in everything, don't be a ......."
"Are you threatening me? What can you do if I do it?" Ning Ze waved his hands, and one after another struck out one after another.
"Ah...... Ah...... "Many Buddhist protectors fell to the ground and screamed......
The bodhisattvas snorted and meditated cross-legged, and the Buddha light on their bodies flickered and dimmed......
"Kill ......"
Sou... Sou... Sou......
White Bone Staff, Golden Sword, Emerald Staff...... Many Taoist tools hit the bodhisattva.
"Poof...... several Bodhisattvas spit golden blood in their mouths, the chaos is difficult to suppress, they are sweating, but they don't say a word, the Bodhisattva cultivates the mind, can endure all kinds of pain......
In a moment, the rest of the Bodhisattvas got up, each with a murderous face, and they suppressed the chaotic gods with Buddhist spells, but this talisman was extremely difficult, and it was not possible to do it in a moment if it was to be dissolved.
"The devil is vicious, please use the Bodhisattva mantra of light, suppress the demon, and release the mantra of the Buddha in the main hall......" Dinghui Bodhisattva ordered.
"Good, the Bodhisattvas of the Heavens are bright...... all the Bodhisattvas chanted mantras in unison, one by one Sanskrit words took root, one by one the golden lotus blossomed, the Buddha lotus was connected, and the cold air was expelled.
Ning Ze's heart moved, the whip flew out, turned into a kunyu, saw the Buddha lotus is not polite, open his mouth to swallow, one by one the golden lotus was uprooted, swallowed into the belly of the fish, Kunyu a bite of a hundred lotus, but the Bodhisattva chanted the mantra faster, in a moment, half of the hall was withdrawn, the Buddha's light is still spreading, the true text of the net, to the yin cold air is constantly suppressed.
"If the Taoist friend stops at this time, there is still a glimmer of life, if the Buddha temple mantra is reactivated, the Taoist friend may have no more life......"
"It seems that you have settled on me, then please ask Taoist friends to taste and appreciate the natal Dao method that has just been perfected: Chrysostom Yuyan ......"
Ning Ze recited the mantra: "You can't ...... silently"
The four true texts covered the main hall, like a heavenly order, the Bodhisattva scriptures were difficult to export, and the golden lotus on the ground began to shrink......
"You ......"
"What do you think? This method can enter the eyes of Daoyou?"
"Don't be rampant, all Bodhisattvas, take the Bodhisattva's golden blood as a guide, and write the Bodhisattva's difficult scriptures......"
The twelve Bodhisattvas of the "Good ......" index finger golden blood flowed out, writing scriptures in the void, and each scripture shined brightly, exuding bursts of Buddha incense and Buddha rhyme......
Ning Ze frowned, the wisdom of Dinghui Bodhisattva was really extraordinary, and he used the golden mouth and jade words to make them unable to speak, but he immediately replaced them with writing.
Ning Ze's heart suddenly became hot, he hadn't met such an opponent for a long time, his blood was boiling, compared to writing scriptures, how could he Ning Ze be afraid......
He stretched out his index finger and wrote in the void, first writing the surnames of the hundred families in true script, then writing the three hundred and sixty-five true texts of the main dharma, then writing the Lotus Sutra in Sanskrit, then writing the Guiyuan Sutra, and then writing the mantra of purifying the heart......
Many Taoist Arhats below are dazzled, this one will be Sanskrit, one will be true, one will spell, one will be dragon, one will be phoenix, one will write ritual music, one will write Taoist scriptures, one will be Zen, one will be Tao, writing and writing, it seems that one hand is not enough, he moves his hands in unison, left and right bow.
On the left side of the Buddha hall, the scriptures are sung in all directions, the Buddha light is pervasive, and the right side is chaotic, the unicorn endorses, the Buddha sings, the ghost cries and the devil screams, the dragon and the phoenix roar, the sages read the scriptures, the Taoist preaches, and the Buddha preaches the scriptures...... It's all sorted, there's everything.
Dinghui Bodhisattva was also stunned, what kind of monster is this? How can he understand so many scriptures? Buddhism, Taoist scriptures, rituals, and hundreds of languages...... It doesn't know everything......
The other Taoist Arhats were even more dumbfounded, no wonder this chaotic god who could make such evil and difficult things, if they knew so many things, no matter how evil and complicated things were.
Ning Ze sank into a kind of Dao realm that seemed to be uncertain, and he had only one thought in his heart, to write everything he knew in his heart, and to show all the things he had learned in the past twenty years......
His left and right index fingers are like turning into a magic pen, no matter what he writes, he is accompanied by visions, Tao Yun is self-generated, he writes one thousand and one nights sincerely for three years, he integrates all his feelings for his son into calligraphy, his calligraphy realm has already reached the realm of transcendence, today he swayed casually, and integrated calligraphy into Taoism.
His heart is in his hand, two fingers to write the truth of heaven and earth at will, all kinds of laws and intentions are accompanied, the snow is flying, the black gas is rolling, the demon energy is raging, the Buddha's light is shining, the rhyme is colorful, and the light is clear......
Xiao Zhenyan's eyes were full of stars, staring at his father quietly, he was his own father, he told a Bible for himself for three years, he came to worship the Buddha for himself, and wrote a chapter for himself, against the Bodhisattva, he is very powerful, there is no one in the world who is more powerful than him......
After the twelve Bodhisattva scriptures were written again, they could look up and see that the madman who was on par with the Buddha was still crazy, writing words in a whimsical manner, he was writing the mantra of enlightenment, writing his own cultivation experience, writing so devotedly, so selfless.
The Bodhisattvas were tired for a while, but they also had to write Buddhist scriptures again, and the effect of their writing was not as good as again, and they were already tired of it, but the madman's hands were flying, and the words were like carving life......
I don't know how long it took, the Bodhisattvas were exhausted, they really couldn't write, they were twelve of them writing, but in the end only the abbot had a place to stay, but the madman alone occupied the central hall like the Buddha, and he continued to write, and the Bodhisattvas thought maliciously, let him bleed to death in madness!
Suddenly, the madman stopped writing, and he froze in the air, closing his eyes and falling into deep thought.
"All the Bodhisattvas, the devil goes mad, it is the time to punish the demon...... Dinghui Bodhisattva's eyes are firm, and the talent is tired and fails as if it has never appeared, this is the Bodhisattva's state of mind, and the gains and losses do not linger in the heart.
The twelve Bodhisattvas of the "Mida Buddha ......" shot at the same time and wrote a "Zhu", the word is Sanskrit, and the words are superimposed, turning into a golden demon sword......
Sou......
The sword light streaked across the main hall, carrying endless light, but everyone saw the monster.
Many Buddhist scriptures and teachings have been abandoned, the Buddha's light is no longer upright, the light is no longer pure, and faith has freckles.
Many Taoist sects hit the Dao weapon to block it, and they opened their mouths angrily: "Despicable ......"
It's a pity that the twelve bodhisattvas attacked together, how could they resist, lose the confinement of that one, the gap between the bodhisattvas and the Taoist sect was infinitely manifested, and they were only equivalent to Arhats.
Many Dao weapons fell to the ground, dim and dull.
Little Mantra's little fists clenched, he didn't make a sound, he believed in his father.
The golden sword was about to pierce the center of the madman's eyebrows, the madman's eyes suddenly opened, the word "Dao" in the center of the eyebrows was manifested, the Taoist text flew out, and the golden sword was fixed in the air, not an inch could be entered.
"It's good, it's very good, it's famous, it's very famous...... Hahaha...... It turns out that this is Daozun, I can't write two Dao words in one stroke, I Ning Ze wrote two Daozun with both hands, there are names and no names, the Tao is divided into two instruments, give me ......"
A black-robed Taoist walked out of the sea of knowledge, the black-robed world was discolored, and the Taoist opened his mouth and read: "There is a mystery on the left side of the door, the soul is mysterious, and today the soul is realized, and the demons and monsters are servants......"
A white-robed Taoist also came out of the sea of knowledge, and the heavy snow in the white-robed robe was flying, and the Taoist opened his mouth and read: "The authentic Xuanmen makes sense, and the mystery of immortality is infinite, and today you can achieve the Ice Spirit Dao, and you can ...... the sky and the frozen earth as you like."
"The six laws have seen fellow Daoists," said the black-robed chief.
"Beiming has seen Daoyou," the white-robed chief said.