The young man's tone was very big, and he even meant to compare himself with the Buddha, but for some reason, under his calm and indifferent tone, Master Burning Suffering and several other senior monks in the world did not feel that there should be at this time. Out of the anger of the young man at the blasphemy of my Buddha, there is a faint indescribable throbbing, so that their eyes are a little complicated, the person in front of them, once upon a time was admired by their later generations as a generation of great virtues, among the Buddhas in the world, especially for their Fanyin Temple, if there is really someone in this world who can become a Buddha, then the former Lotus Heart Patriarch is undoubtedly the closest person to the Buddha.

Above the world is the sky, that separation between heaven and man, how many people have been buried through the ages, however, generation after generation, how many people are still on this road to the other side, fighting forward, although they die without regrets.

The avenue of the world is the vicissitudes of life, the way of heaven...... Never relentless.

The faint sunlight is very bright, but looking at the sky from the highest point in the world, you can feel the indifference and desolation behind the light.

After being silent for a long time, Master Burning Bitterness shook his head slowly, his eyes were retracted from the sky, and he silently chanted a Buddha name, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Wei really didn't dare to take that step and cross that threshold, this has nothing to do with fear and courage, just because I would rather see the light in my eyes all the time, if the patriarch really saw the scenery after that step, then the disciple would not let the patriarch leave." ”

"Why?" the boy frowned slightly.

"If the ultimate practice of my generation is to become an immortal and become a Buddha, if the patriarch can really become a Buddha one day, it will only be an evil Buddha who abandons light, no mercy and no compassion, and the disciples and even the tens of millions of Buddhas in the entire Fanyin Temple do not want to see the patriarch continue to sink. ”

"I can sink. The young man smiled, I don't know if it was due to the pressure of this formation, or the wounds on his body, he seemed a little weak, but his casual expression became extremely serious and compassionate at this moment, "I have practiced Buddha all my life, and I still can't figure out the true meaning of this day's practice, but in this reckless world, someone must take that step first, since everyone chooses to be ignorant and afraid, the consequences and costs of taking that step will be borne by me, a monster." ”

He looked at the solemn old man in front of him, and said calmly and coldly, with a very strange but extraordinarily firm smile on his pale face, and his pupils became blurry with his originally clear and bright eyes, like the pupils of a demon in the depths of the Nine Shadows who opened his eyes to spy on the world.

"This is what I left to this world...... Last mercy. ”

After saying this, the young man stood up, his face became more and more pale, the wide monk's robe on his body fluttered freely, he didn't look at everyone again, and walked towards the gate of the seven-story pagoda in front of him step by step.

With each step, a clear footprint appeared on the rocky ground that had been tempered by thousands of years of wind and frost under his feet.

Every time he took a step, the Great Tibetan Ming King's mantra formation formed by the power of the four masters on the top of the Buddha's head was subjected to a huge impact.

The face of the Burning Suffering Master turned pale, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and the other three masters trembled slightly, and the true power they had endured was not as severe as the Burning Suffering Master who bore the brunt of it, but it was already a lot of internal injuries.

In this vast sea of clouds, a violent wind suddenly rose, and the entire stone statue of the Buddha suddenly trembled, and cracks and huge rocks began to peel off, as if they were surrendering to some kind of anti-heaven power that should not exist in the world.

In the sky above Luofu, a group of cranes are spreading their wings and flying, singing to the red sun, and suddenly sensed a very terrifying breath from all directions, and the feathers turned back in fright, but in addition to the turbulent wind and clouds, they didn't see anything, only panicked and flew down the mountains, buried between the wings, seeking shelter, the mountains and jungles, the birds rested their feathers, the beasts hid their teeth, and there was no trace of murmur.

Heaven and earth, there was a dead silence in an instant, and the Buddha Light Array, which had been hidden since the catastrophe, sensed the arrival of the dangerous aura, and reacted in an instant, and the pale golden Buddha light in the sky formed a semicircular Vajra Buddha cover, covering the entire Luofu Mountain.

On the horizon, the wind and clouds are in a hurry, and among the mountains, the bells are getting farther and farther away, and there is a touch of poignancy more than in the past.

The monks in the temple were stunned to watch the blue sky in the distance turn into a big Buddha cracking, facing this inexplicable storm that was coming, after a moment of silence, countless disciples turned pale, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes and guarded the panicked Zen heart, kept chanting the mantra of the true scriptures, one after another golden light Buddha words, floating into the air, into the Buddha light array overhead.

Following last year's catastrophe, the sacred place of Buddhism, Fanyin Temple, once again resounded with the solemn sound of Sanskrit singing.

Under the urging of the solemn Buddhist mana of countless Buddhist disciples, the Buddha's light became more and more dazzling, and the entire sky suddenly turned into a sea of golden light, and no other colors could be seen.

Everyone looked up, their faces full of piety, and their mood calmed down a little.

However, just when almost everyone was thinking like this, suddenly there was a loud earthquake in the sky, just like the thunder god dancing wildly, swinging the divine hammer mixed with lightning and thunder, and slammed into this glorious Buddha land in the world!

The terrifying power, like the anger of the gods, reverberated in the entire Luofu Mountain Range, and even the dazzling Buddha Light Array, at this moment, it was suddenly transparent, and it was shaken out of a huge hollow, and countless clouds in the sky were shaken away, revealing the appearance of the giant Buddha, and countless disciples spurted blood in response to this loud bang, and between the four hundred and eighty temples of Luofu, it was full of mottled blood marks for a while!

At this time, for the first time, all the people of Fanyin Temple really saw the whole picture of the stone statue of the highest Buddha in the world that they had been looking up to, but the Buddha was not the solemn treasure they had always been familiar with.

As if he could no longer bear the constraints of too much suffering in the world, under the attention of all the people, the face of the Buddha suddenly cracked countless horizontal lines, looking from a distance, it was like being painted by a naughty boy with a grimace, and the original compassionate expression suddenly became extremely funny.

Everyone who witnessed this moment was stunned, they couldn't breathe, and their minds were all blank.

For example, a certain belief that I have always believed in in my heart has slowly collapsed with the cracks that seem to be unforgettable.

Silence, silence......

After a long time, I don't know which monk disciple suddenly cried bitterly, like crazy, opened his mouth and pointed to the big Buddha and cried and laughed, I don't know whether it was sadness or stupidity, the emotion was like it could spread, it quickly spread, and in a few moments, almost all of them lost their blood on their faces, weeping and crying, grief and anger to the extreme, but also frightened to the extreme.

If I had a Buddha and saw this scene, would I have pity for these poor people?

Lang Lang Qiankun, blue sky and white sun, a thunder, suddenly rumbling from the sky, everyone looked up blankly, only to see the wind and clouds rolling above the head of the Buddha, the sky and the earth quickly changed color, the black clouds hung low, gathered at that end.

Thunder and lightning roared, accompanied by the wind and rain suddenly, the heavens and the earth roared, the storm and rain, for a while it was pouring down, the heavy rain was like a note, and it fell madly into this world, as if to use the water of the sky to drown this desolate world.

In the Fanyin Temple, countless disciples were miserable, slowly facing the sky, letting the cold rain hit their faces, as if this action would consume all their strength.

Is this rain because the Buddha is taking pity on them?

And who knows!

And who cares?

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Back mountain, meditation meditation monastery, in front of the lotus pond.

Jingkong and Jingchen stood side by side in silence, looking at the thrilling movement of the Far Buddha, as if they had not yet reacted from the shock, the corners of their mouths trembled slightly, they did not react as violently as other disciples, because they were the second-generation disciples of the Fanyin Temple, and it was precisely because they were the second-generation disciples of the Fanyin Temple, so they knew better than anyone the importance of the Buddha to the Fanyin Temple, not only because of the ashes of the ancestors enshrined in it, but also because the Buddha had been admired by the Buddha's will in the minds of the disciples for thousands of years.

But they know that the gate of the great array of Fanyin Temple is based on the seven-fold pagoda transformed by the desolate Buddha treasure on the head of the relic, with the Buddha nature accumulated in Fanyin Temple for countless years, and protected by at least four Buddhist masters with profound realms.

How powerful must that aura be?

Is that still the realm that should exist in the world?

"The Vajra Demon Formation was launched again, didn't it mean that Master They are defending against the enemy at the top of the Buddha, who is it, who can avoid all ears and eyes, and go deep into our temple silently!" Jingkong gasped and muttered, after coming back to his senses, the face was full of anger overflowing, this is the first time since the opening of the Fanyin Temple that it has been invaded by foreign enemies to this point, it can be said that this time has almost reached the moment related to the life and death of the Fanyin Temple.

Who the hell is it! How many people are there in the world who are capable of this ability!

The senior brother was shocked and angry, but he didn't pay attention to the senior brother beside him, his eyes flickered, he was stunned, and he didn't know who he suddenly remembered, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Jingchen, senior brother will go to help the master first, you quickly find a few other junior brothers, and stabilize the hearts of the people in the temple first, at this juncture, there must be no mistakes!"

Jingchen also knew that it was time for him to think about it anymore, and he couldn't afford to think about it anymore, so he forcibly suppressed the wisp of uneasiness in his heart, and raised his hand to summon his Qinglian magic weapon, just when the two of them just made a move, the clear space suddenly paused, Jingchen also looked over, the two of them felt together, turned to look, only to see that the pillar of Dharma light in front of them was converging little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the ruins of the ruined walls, and the figure of a man sitting calmly.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the man opened his eyes, slowly stood up, glanced at them, there seemed to be a thunderbolt between his pupils, and then nodded, stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the place where the earth cracked and collapsed in the distance, and between the wind and rain and fog that gradually grew up unconsciously, his clothes began to hunt and fly.

For a moment, under the shocked gaze of Jingchen and the others, the gray long sword without a blade and clumsy behind him suddenly brightened brightly, and the anger was soaring, as if it had been suppressed for too long, and let out a wild and unruly roar, and the piece of Lang Lang Qiankun above his head actually darkened in an instant at this moment, like a torrent, like an angry tide, and in a blink of an eye, it flooded this deep mountain woodland.

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It's been a long time since I've said a digression.,Open the web page today.,I was surprised to find a post bar that asks the fairy.,Very moved.,I didn't think there were so many people willing to read my book.,Of course, it's indispensable to see all kinds of ridicule and abuse.,In fact, Tranquility said a long time ago that the first volume was written without consideration (off-topic related to the work),Maybe it's overhauled after the book.,But at least it won't be now.,So I don't dare to refute the criticism of those friends who quote scriptures.,Accept it with an open mind.,Resolutely not change.。

In fact, Wen Xian has written until now, more than a million words, Tranquility dare not say that he has exhausted himself, but at least it has taken a lot of effort, Ask Immortal is like my child, growing up little by little, the indescribable joy in Tranquility's heart, I really want to share it with friends who like this book.

In addition, I have recently seen a lot of friends leave messages saying that the plot is too long and the foreshadowing is too long...... Well, it's really not long, it's just that the tranquility is too lazy and the update is too slow...... This is resolutely corrected.

This passage was posted first and then supplemented.,So it's not counted.,It's not a word count.,It's just a little quiet and I want to say what I want to say.,Don't worry.。

Finally, once again, I sincerely thank all readers and friends, as well as all the Taoist friends who reward Tranquility, I really appreciate your support and understanding, Tranquility has always wanted to write articles that can make people think deeply after reading, but the pen power is limited, there is no power, Tranquility may not be able to write a book that everyone likes, but at least I hope to write a book that you like.