The golden figure stood up to the sky, making Zhaoming feel like he was about to open the entire universe, and he was in awe.

Passages of scripture continue to come out, like a bell and a drum at dusk, which arouses people's thoughts.

Vaguely, Zhaoming seemed to see a tall and indescribable giant peak, piercing into the sky, the sun and the moon shouldering. Countless monks with disheveled heads prostrated and prayed on the mountain, reciting the scriptures coming from the golden figure.

The voices of thousands of monks converged, like a torrent, constantly colliding with the scriptures coming from the golden figure.

Suddenly, it turned into thousands of runes and flew towards the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, shattering hesitation, sweeping away the darkness, and dispelling fear.

This indescribable power seems to purify the whole world, making all the qiē incomparably beautiful.

This is the Pure World Mantra, like the scorching sun and snow, so that a qiē gloom has nowhere to hide, purify everything, and finally become an infinite paradise.

At the top of the Paradise, the stars of the universe are twinkling, from nothing to something, from birth to destruction, deducing the mystery of all things in heaven and earth.

The scriptures came from all directions like the sound of truth, and the impetuous atmosphere dissipated, which made people feel at ease.

As soon as he stepped out and walked on the top of the Fuyun Mountain, Zhaoming suddenly had a feeling of wanting to stay here for a long time. Stay away from distractions, away from worries, away from hatred, away from that chaotic and unreasonable world.

It seems to be another feeling to observe the whole world in an indescribable state of mind.

A qiē a qiē, it seems that it is no longer important to Zhaoming, he is not surprised, he is not surprised by the humiliation, he watches the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, he has no intention of staying, and he wanders with the clouds outside the sky.

Constantly moving forward, his mood slowly calmed down, and he put aside a qiē. When he reached the top of the huge mountain, Zhaoming's heart was already like water, and he was not alarmed.

Sit cross-legged at the top of the mountain. His hands slowly approached, and he was about to fold them, and his mouth also read: "Nan ......"

What I was thinking in my heart was exactly the Buddha name that the bitter monk had recited before, but just as the first sound was about to be issued, I suddenly heard a thunderous roar: "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

A random sound of "boom!" was heard, and the galaxy shattered. Heaven and earth collapsed, and the entire universe turned into a huge whirlpool. The majestic mountain turned into a mustard seed in Sumeru and was sucked into the whirlpool, and disappeared in an instant.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, and the whole person came back to his senses and found that he was still above the Scaly Wave Mansion.

The surrounding qi qi qi was the same, everyone was frozen by the blue light and did not move, only the spirit of the bitter monk was greatly damaged, and there was blood flowing from his mouth and staining the white cloth on his chest.

The crowd was shocked. I don't understand why, how could a powerful immortal king powerhouse suddenly become like this.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The bitter monk bowed his head and recited, his face showed sadness, and then stretched out a hand to pull up the green bamboo pole inserted in the ground.

Another blue light dispersed like ripples, and everyone had returned to normal.

"Who are you?" asked the King of Shangyang with a stern expression.

When you raise your hand, you will imprison yourself, and when you breathe, you will let yourself enter the illusion, such strength. I'm afraid it's hard to define with the Immortal King.

"Good, good, who am I. Who am I! The poor monk is called the bitter monk, and if he comes, he will be!" replied the bitter monk.

Shura laughed: "How prepared I am for you, it turns out that I just use this illusion to confuse my mind. Do you think that you can make me change my mind by fabricating so many so-called family members? It's ridiculous, I Shura has no father and no mother, and my mother died herself, and there is only one eldest brother. You can't even make me forget about it. Still trying to confuse my mind?"

"Good, good!" the bitter monk shook his head: "The Pure World Mantra was written by all the monks of Mount Meru before the era, in order to purify the evil thoughts in their hearts. The poor monk is also one of them, so some of the scriptures have been influenced by me, and they have the effect of his heart. ”

"His telepathy is telepathy. It is made with the minds of all living beings. What you see is not a fantasy that I have imposed on you, but what you want to see most in your heart. ”

"Pretend to be mysterious!" King Shangyang snorted coldly: "There is no illusion that is not born for what others want most. ”

The bitter monk nodded: "That's true, but the Pure World Mantra is to make people see illusions, but it will not make people forget themselves." It is necessary to contrast the real and the unreal, so as to witness the original heart and purify the evil in the heart. ”

Then he looked at the king of Shangyang and said: "The past is inconclusive. More than 3,000 years ago, the evil consequences of the Phoenix Clan were caused by their own evil causes, and if they want to reproduce the prosperity of the Phoenix Clan, they need to cooperate with benevolence with the royal way, rather than killing the Tao with domineering. ”

"However, if you want to recreate the grand occasion of the demon clan, you don't have to be like the Phoenix clan. In the past, the White Tiger Marshal of Juye Youyun said that if the strength of a race is pinned on one person and one surname, it is sad and hopeless. You are a remnant of Changyi Mountain, so you naturally know the history of the demon clan. ”

"The nine-headed emperor is alive, invincible in the world, and the strength of the demon clan has reached its peak. After that, even if he was gone, the demon clan was still strong, why? Just because there were three strong clans, the true dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn. On the other hand, as soon as the Qilin Emperor and the White Tiger Marshal died, even the hundreds of millions of troops were wiped out in an instant. ”

"You should expect the three, four, and even ten thousand clans to be strong, not the strength of the Nine-Headed Emperor. Even he can fall, are you confident that you can beat him?"

What the bitter monk said made Zhaoming inexplicable, but when he saw that the face of the king of Shangyang stiffened, he seemed to be told something, and immediately reacted.

The illusion I saw was a majestic peak, the stars of the universe, what kind of family Shura was talking about, it was obviously because the illusion that everyone saw in the "Great Sun Pure World Mantra" was not the same.

In his heart, he was thinking about what Shang Yang saw, and suddenly remembered what the bitter monk had just said, and immediately turned pale and asked in a lost voice: "Senior, ...... You say the Demon Emperor has fallen?"

He didn't know who the Nine-Headed Emperor was, but it seemed to be the Demon Emperor before the True Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans. Ah Cao said that the Demon Emperor was missing, which made Zhaoming always fantasize that he could find the Demon Emperor one day and let him come back to continue leading the Demon Clan.

But at this time, the bitter monk said that the Demon Emperor did not seem to be missing but had fallen. This is undoubtedly bad news for Zhaoming, and it is difficult to determine for himself.

"Good, good!" the bitter monk shook his head: "The poor monk just heard what people said, and he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he can't give you a definite answer." ”

Then he said to Zhaoming: "Look at the disillusionment of the stars in the universe, walk in heaven and earth, and set foot on the top of Mount Meru." Ambitious, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, waiting to be displayed, but also looking forward to a quiet life, away from disputes, sitting and watching the tide rise and fall, the clouds roll up. ”

This is a contradictory heart, and it is also a difficult trip. How to choose a path between prosperity and tranquility that does not lead others will surely be a dilemma in your life. ”

"Be quiet and far-reaching, and do good deeds at peace. Those who save others are also saving themselves, do not kill and tyrannize the world, you can eventually get good results. Today, there is a good heart in the heart of the benefactor, which is gratifying. ”

Zhaoming frowned, the bitter monk's words were quite obvious, but he couldn't accept it. Even he himself can't see such a thing, how can the other party know.

The bitter monk seemed to see what was in his heart, and continued: "Being in it, it is difficult to discern oneself. There are many things that you can't see, but others can know. There will always be a day when the donor understands what I am talking about today. ”

What you can't see, others can know. Zhaoming's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of Chigang's experience.

So many people can see that they can't stay in Chigang for a long time, but only they can't see it, and they have been doing many things wishfully, but in the end it ended up like that.

Could it be that this is also the case at this time, he doesn't feel anything, but the bitter monk sees his own heart with his means?

It's just that the so-called ambition, the so-called quiet and far-reaching, what does it mean? Zhaoming couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Shura laughed: "Say some words that the gods are talking about, so you can make a fool of yourself." They all spit blood from their mouths and say strange things. In my opinion, it should be that the illusion has been broken and eaten by supernatural powers!"

Zhaoming and King Shangyang both frowned, naturally they were puzzled by the injury of the bitter monk. Looking at the situation, it should be as Shura said, it was a supernatural counterattack, but both of them felt that things might not be so simple.

Especially Zhaoming, although he didn't like the words that the bitter monk said to him, and he was also a little disgusted by the other party's persuasion, but he had an indescribable intuition that the other party really didn't seem to have malicious intent.

The bitter monk sighed: "Although the Pure World Mantra is a collection of the merits of countless predecessors, it is a pity that the Tao is wrong, and there is something wrong in the end. I wanted to compare my body with an illusion, but the illusion is an illusion after all, which can charm people's minds and confuse people's roots. Unconsciously affected by supernatural powers, he fell behind. ”

"I want to use the Pure World Mantra to dissolve the anger in your hearts, but I don't want to affect your minds, so I can only wake you up with the sound of the Buddha at the end. It's not that you're playing tricks, but you're in this mountain, and you don't know where to go, so you can't see what you really think. ”

Zhaoming and King Shangyang both looked solemn and felt something, but Shura sneered: "You get me a lot of so-called family members to come out, shush the cold and ask for warmth, it's really touching!"

"It's a pity that if I don't believe it, it's useless to think that you say it's broken. Do you think that if you say yes, I will believe you?"

The bitter monk shook his head: "If there is something, there is none, if I say that there is, there is none, and if I say nothing, there is none." What is going on, the donor should know best in his heart. Don't deceive yourself, that's all. ”

Zhaoming frowned, not knowing what Shura had seen, and it was inconvenient to ask if he wanted to ask.

Shura's face froze, and he turned angry and said, "Don't think you can see clearly and dominate everything. The so-called Pure World Mantra is nothing but an illusion, a lie. ”

"Good, good! Buddhists don't speak. I don't care what people think of me, and that's the end of the trip. The Pure World Mantra has been recited to you, and I only hope that it will have the effect of purifying the mind and driving away evil spirits. ”

The bitter monk bowed his head and chanted, as if he was about to leave.

Shura suddenly laughed: "Purifying the heart to drive away evil spirits, the great mistake of the world, I will let you see what I have learned from your so-called meditation mantra!"

With a loud shout, the blood streaks flickered.

After a while, not only Zhaoming was taken aback, but also the bitter monk's face changed drastically. (To be continued......)