Chapter Ninety-Three: The Mantra of the Six Sons
As Xiao Chen and his own five-colored rainbow continued to brush, the golden sky above the sky was finally angry, shooting out thousands of yellow lights, sweeping the five-colored rainbow aside.
"Cause and effect are predetermined, all kinds of vain!" The eight big characters became more and more majestic and unfathomable, and the mystical rules suppressed Xiao Chen's side, and the mana continued to fall.
The old monk of the Hanging Temple said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, my Dharma is aimed at this, you don't bow down and arrest it!"
"Hmph! I'm going to see if the bald donkey is ready to accept it, and I'm angry with the power of the human race!"
The old monk of the Hanging Temple was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was frightened, and he suddenly thought of those two, as well as the legendary few hidden Tianjiao, and couldn't help but feel a little weak.
But at this moment, the sky above the sky changed violently, turning into a tall and incomparably tall Wuzhi Mountain, and it was fiercely suppressed by Xiao Chen and others.
Seeing this, the old monk of the Hanging Temple laughed maniacally: "You are going to be buried here, I want to see if after this battle, who will find my Buddha for the sake of the dead!"
With the suppression of Wuzhi Mountain, Xiao Chen and the others suddenly felt that their mana was discharged, and they were all cut off a lot.
Xiao Chen scolded angrily in his heart: "Damn, I don't want to wait until today to become Sun Wukong! It's just that Sun Wukong has an immortal and immortal body, and we are only out of the mortal body at best, and it is a certainty that this Five Finger Mountain will be suppressed and turned into powder!"
Xue Yan looked at Xiao Chen anxiously: "Husband, what should we do? ”
"I didn't expect Lingshan Rulai to be so despicable and make it a trick!"
The big cow was indignant, and his mouth was scolding angrily.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "It was also my carelessness to bring you to such a dangerous situation!"
Xue Qingtian interjected: "So far, the only way to fight to the death is to fight!"
Then he roared, and his sound resounded for nine days, and the breath of a generation of demon kings suddenly came out of his body, and the whole person had turned into a huge bat, with one wing, and huge fangs stretched out, and slammed towards the suppressed Five Finger Mountain.
"Bang"
Wuzhishan trembled violently, and the five fingers with a yellow body faintly showed signs of cracking.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen was overjoyed.
It is also holding the heavenly sword tightly, facing the Wuzhi Mountain that is suppressed. Slashed one after another, and the sword qi that was extremely hot and rigid kept bursting out.
The big bull turned into one, ten feet high, the head was in the sky, the huge horns were raised, and the impact was fierce against the Five Finger Mountain.
Seeing this, the rest of the monks also raised their spirits, and raised their magical powers and magic weapons to slash and bombard the Five Fingers Mountain.
In an instant, the huge Five Finger Mountain gradually began to tremble, and cracks appeared on it, through which you could even see the blue sky.
Seeing this, the old man of the Hanging Temple changed his complexion, and he suddenly became a little panicked.
Hurriedly shouted: "Recite the six-character mantra of Rulai!"
Hearing this, millions of Buddhas hurriedly sat cross-legged, held ten in both hands, and began to slowly recite the six-character mantra of Rulai.
"Om, well, what, horn, mic, boom. ”
Millions of Buddhas kept reciting the six-character mantra in their mouths, and its huge sound resounded through the void.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Luojia Mountain is densely packed with shining six-character mantras.
These six-character mantras are entwined, encircled in a circle, and constantly blessed on the Five Finger Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the Five Finger Mountain is stable again, and the huge gap is also slowly healing.
The trend did not change and pressed towards Xiao Chen's side, even more magnificent and huge than before, faintly like the sound of [***], if thunder split wood, so that Xiao Chen's Taoist elites all had the idea of converting to Buddhism.
"The mantra of the six sons actually has the method of bewitchment, and Buddhism has really reached the peak of the path of faith!"
Xiao Chen hated it in his heart, and then thought of the Human Emperor Sutra, and it seemed that there was also a paragraph about the beliefs of all living beings.
But where to take the way of faith, the most critical force is the will of sentient beings, the benefits of Buddhism are huge, relying on the will of sentient beings, especially after passing through the West Buddha into the East, after the three Tibetan scriptures, the incense of Buddhism is even more prosperous.
Buddhism has won several times in the confrontation with Taoism for faith, and now the mortals in the entire human world believe in Buddhism more than Taoism.
Feeling the heavier and heavier Five Finger Mountain, the monks on the Daomen side became more and more difficult to resist.
Xiao Chen's heart sank, and he thought: "I can't take care of much at this time, let's try it with the Human Emperor Sutra for the time being." ”
With a thought in his mind, he sat cross-legged with his own self.
Facing his own eyes, he immediately looked up to the sky and smiled.
"Adding to the human emperor's lineage, how can I let all sentient beings believe in the left way, and I hope that Taoist friends will help me!"
I hold the red lotus karmic fire in my hand and make it look like a flower." I don't dare to ask for it!"
Both of them smiled lightly, and then their faces were solemn, their lips opened lightly, and the Human Emperor Sutra slowly recited.
"Master the Heavens, the Heavens, the Laws, the Laws, and the Legal Persons. Become a emperor. The emperor lives in the center, and the five qi of heaven and earth are .........
He is the honor of the old people, the emperor of the immortals!"
Sentences of words that seemed to be chanting and Zen were slowly recited from the mouths of Xiao Chen and the self, and suddenly, a word of character was piled up in the entire sky, and the entire Luojia Mountain was plated with boundless golden light.
The old monk of the Hanging Temple was shocked, and he felt the threat from the golden rune.
Xiao Chen and Ben Yi both sneered, and they had already grasped a trace of eyebrows in their hearts, and the Human Emperor Sutra was also a method to absorb the wishes of all sentient beings.
The mouth is not slow, and he keeps reciting the Emperor Sutra one after another.
The entire firmament, the golden light was even more abundant, as if condensing the substance, and it became a slowly flowing golden water.
The originally arrogant Wuzhi Mountain trembled violently, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, it was faintly a little sluggish.
Seeing this, the old hatred and the millions of Buddhas were all in their hearts, and then they frantically recited the mantra of the six sons.
For a while, in the entire Luojia Mountain, the boundless golden light and the six-character mantra were intertwined back and forth, sometimes the six-character mantra was shattered, and sometimes the boundless golden light was broken, and for a time it became a state of equal strength.
The 300,000 elites of the Dao Sect were relieved, and they were all spitting fire with their eyes, thinking that they were either the sect masters of one side or the first-class masters in the sect, and they were actually brought to such a point by a group of bald donkeys * of the Buddhist Sect.
Mana and supernatural powers are all desperate to rush towards Wuzhi Mountain.
"Bang"
The Five Fingers Mountain cracked straight down a finger, and the Xuanhuang Qi dissipated between heaven and earth.
Millions of Buddhas were furious, all of them used all their mana, and frantically recited the six-character mantra.
"Om, well, what, horn, mi, huh"
Xiao Chen sneered and shouted: "The power of the human emperor, the wish of all beings!"
The human emperor suddenly came out, flew to the sky and turned into a grinding plate, rumbling.
The phantoms of all beings rotate one after another, including porters, emperors, generals, scholars, beggars, farmers...
They all bowed to Xiao Chen, their eyes full of piety.
The old man of the Hanging Temple was horrified: "How come, faith!"
Xiao Chen and his own self shouted: "All living beings worship my heart, and I will live up to my business!"
"Say what you say!"
The entire sky, boundless golden light, turned into thousands of faith powers, and surged towards Xiao Chen.
At the same time, a ray of jade light lit up between heaven and earth. A vast majesty, the breath of suppressing the eternal came straight over.
Xiao Chen's heart moved, and Dingqing looked at it, a jade seal was boxy, carved with a grinding plate, writing "the world is alive", its side is decorated with five grains, and the four words "wind and rain are smooth" are written at the bottom.
The old man of the Hanging Temple was horrified, "The seal of the human emperor, why is it here!"
"Human Emperor Jade Seal!"
Xiao Chen was also taken aback, and then got up suddenly, with a little jade seal of the human emperor in both hands, and injected the surging power of faith straight into it.
The human emperor jade seal was stunned, and then it became more and more magnificent. Majesty.
Wrapped back and forth in its space, and then happily landed on Xiao Chen's palm.
The human emperor jade seal started, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sense of completeness and freedom, wrapping his mind, and the human emperor above the sky trembled.
"That's the case, heaven and earth gave birth to three emperors, and the three emperors condensed the jade seal. ”
Xiao Chen and his self looked at each other and smiled, then raised the jade seal in his hand and shouted: "Belief in the common people, suppress the Buddha's will!"
The jade-colored seal flew up violently, and the sky had turned into a big mountain, and the whole body was wrapped with the power of white faith, and it hit the Five Finger Mountain fiercely.
"Yes!"
Its sound was like hitting Huang Zhong Da Lu, and the jade-colored seal ran through, and the five finger mountains shattered into yellow gas, and then dissipated.
The old monk's face was dead, his hands were raised, and the golden robe on his body rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it swelled to cover the sky.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen shouted violently: "Everyone, this old bald donkey is about to escape, wait harder, don't run away!"
Yuan Yuan, Jian Thirteen and other monks had long been holding back the evil fire in their stomachs, and when they saw that the last obstacles had been broken by Xiao Chen, they were all screaming wildly at this time, and they were smashing wildly towards millions of Buddhas.
In the blink of an eye, most of the millions of Buddhas were killed and injured, and they hated the robe in their hands. Facing the rest of the Buddha's scroll, the body jumped, and the person went to the top of the robe, and the escape method was to turn into a ray of yellow light, and he fled to the west without looking back.
Xiao Chen was furious and shot the pull of the divine bow "bang".
A killing arrow, piercing through the sky, shot fiercely at the old hatred of the Hanging Temple.
The old man was frightened, and in a hurry, he bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and before the killing arrow, he could be turned into his own doppelganger.
"Thorn!"
The killing sword shot the incarnation of the old hateful without hindrance, turning it into a blood mist in the sky.
It's just that the old hatred is a good opportunity to peep at it, and it is a thousand miles away.
Only Xiao Chen and the others were left resentful and strangled.........