Chapter 388 Reincarnation thaumaturgy, a sword of mad fear
Above the sea of clouds, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the heavens and the earth were solemn, as if something was struggling and roaring, and it was born out of nowhere.
Under the sea of clouds, Luofu 480 Temple, a blank, under the stunned gaze of everyone, only to see the dark depths above the head of the Buddha, suddenly rose a bright and dazzling golden light, gradually brightened, gradually thickened, to the back into an incomparably huge incandescent light and shadow, roaring, straight to the sky, pierced into the clouds, in an instant the sky and the earth illuminated incomparably bright, everyone only then saw the truth, the huge white light and shadow, is actually a lifelike Buddha lotus.
In the Fanyin Temple, almost all of them were shocked by the wonders of heaven and earth, and for a while they forgot about the current enemy, and they all looked up, only to see that the white lotus was more and more dazzling and bright, and in the end it was almost impossible to see, a piece of jade-like lotus petals floated in the wind, blooming with love, each blooming piece, as if showing a Buddhist magic method, each lotus petal seemed to contain a quiet Buddha light world, the sky was surging more intensely turbulent, around the Buddha lotus rotated rapidly, forming a huge cloud swirl that was illuminated by the Buddha's light.
I don't know which old monk trembled and prostrated on the ground, burst into tears, and shouted at the Buddha statue with all his might: "My Buddha has appeared! The Buddha's miracle has come to the world! This is the flower called the Great World!"
All the monks were shocked, stunned, just a thunderbolt across the sky, the light snake with teeth and claws reflected the whole world in an instant, everyone was staring at the direction of sight, only to see the Buddha sitting quietly between the sea of clouds, under the reflection of the electric light, the Buddha that had become funny, in the misty clouds, seemed to show a trace of mercy smile.
The stone statue of the Buddha is in the middle of the world, extremely tall, the left hand is closed with a single palm in front of the chest, and the tip of the stone finger is enough to accommodate a hundred people to land.
And the right hand of the stone statue of the Buddha is facing the red dust under the clouds, the thumb and the index thumb seem to have not touched, as a gesture of flowers, according to the old-timers of the Fanyin Temple, this Buddha statue that poured several generations of strength to repair, is to the highest peak of Luofu in the past King Kong Mountain as the body, in the past when the Buddha smiled and carved out, but this Buddha statue is too tall and too big, surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, except for the people who participated in the construction of the Buddha statue at that time, few people can have the privilege of seeing the Buddha that is hidden in the depths of the sea of clouds Buddha's smile.
But this does not prevent everyone from worshiping the Buddha, after the Buddha is cultivated, after thousands of years of worship from generation to generation, unconsciously has become the pillar of the hearts of the people of the Fanyin Temple.
Many people have thought that if this stone statue of Buddha can really hold a flower, it must be the largest flower in the world.
The Buddhist scriptures have a record, in the past, the Buddha took flowers, from a flower can understand the whole world, and then step to the Pure Land of Bliss, Nirvana and go, the Buddha is the Buddha, who can have such a realm?
Hearing the crazy words of the old monk, countless people were shocked, and when they saw the pure lotus in the sky, they subconsciously knelt down, kowtowed and worshipped.
However, the ecstatic expressions of the monks and disciples did not last for a while, and suddenly they slowly froze, and the look of horror in their eyes grew.
In the clouds, I saw that the blooming momentum of the light and shadow of the Buddha lotus slowly stopped, under the attention of all the people, the lotus petals fluttering in the wind, one after another dyed the color of the night, the pure Buddha light, but also little by little became turbid, just a while, just now also earth-shattering, the scene of the wind and clouds, as if like the moon, after a moment of dazzling light, but it is deeper than just now that the darkness covers the earth.
Looking at the transient change of this scene between heaven and earth, it took a long time for people to wake up from the shock, frightened and inexplicable, like a ghost, the old monk's expression was demented, his mouth opened wide, and the pious appearance of crying and laughing on the old face suddenly became so funny.
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The rain is getting more and more urgent, there is a dead silence around the top of the Buddha, except for the sound of rain, nothing can be heard, and the cracks on the ground are shaken everywhere, and they are gradually filled with rain, accumulating uneven puddles everywhere.
Master Burning Suffering and the others looked at the huge ink lotus in the sky, and the person who was slowly taking shape from the center of the ink lotus, their faces were extremely solemn.
No matter how profound their cultivation is, no matter how vast their knowledge is, they have never seen such a strange Dharma, perhaps it is no longer possible to say that the Dharma, and it is more appropriate to say that it is an evil Dharma. That weird white lotus, with light as nutrients, bloomed into a night, and in that weird night, the next moment there was a demonic aura slowly formed, showing the figure of that young man, just like the darling of the reincarnation from the nine shadows, shrouded in a cold and deep breath.
Emperor Wu stood on top of Mo Lian, looked at his hands in a daze, slowly clenched his fists, and then slowly released, as if he was going to use all his strength, after a while, he smiled tiredly, those killings and anger in the past, it seemed that after this moment, there was no longer in his body, his eyes suddenly looked at the 100,000 mountains in the far south depths.
I wonder if there is also a former soul there, still quietly watching him?
The people on the field, witnessing a strange scene, was a moment of shock, since this ancestor appeared, the strange thaumaturgy he used was all huge, shocking people's hearts, I don't know what kind of magic he used this time, for a time no one dared to act rashly.
But Jingkong and the other second-generation disciples are becoming more and more anxious in their hearts, looking at the pale and weak faces of the four masters, it is obvious that their situation is not much better, especially the presiding abbot, in order to keep the Wu Emperor, previously laid down the "Great Tibetan Ming King Enchantment" , It almost consumed a whole body of strength, and then the Buddha's light array was broken, and the huge and unrivaled power of the backlash, Master Burning Suffering almost single-handedly took most of it, and he could barely stand up, and no one could see that this old man was struggling to support himself with the only remaining breath, but if he continued like this, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.
As soon as they thought of this, Senior Brother Jingkong and Jingming and the others glanced at each other, nodded, took a deep breath, and the faint Buddha light on their bodies rose, and they were about to fight hard.
But just when they were sacrificing their magic weapons, at this moment, they saw a flower in front of them, and a figure rose into the sky, so fast that even the naked eye could barely keep up, everyone was shocked, and looked at it, it was Lin Chen, the strange and ferocious black gas rising from the ink lotus of the Witch Emperor in the air, it seemed that there was no harm to him at all, I saw that his face was solemn, his eyes were cold, he looked ahead, the long sword in his hand was already full of light at this moment, and the long-brewing mountain-like sword intent was slashed out at this moment, and the fierce light in mid-air was like the sea for a moment, accompanied by the long-awaited wild roar, and in a blink of an eye, it drowned the figure of the young manγ
Whether it was a group of people on the top of the Buddha's head or a person on the ground looking into the distance in a daze, when they reacted at the next moment, they almost couldn't help but exclaim!
The sword rushed towards the Buddha as if it came from outside the sky, the speed of the sword light was too fast, so fast that the sword body could not be seen at all, and only vaguely saw an untamed ghostly light, breaking through the clouds and splitting the sky, and disdainful of hiding its own momentum, turned into a fierce brilliant sword, incomparable, and slashed towards the huge ink lotus.
Above Mo Lian, the Witch Emperor's face became more and more pale and tired, only his eyes were still indifferent as usual. However, when his eyes saw this sword, he was still slightly moved after all, coughed lowly, and then didn't see him make any movements, and the upside-down Buddhist mantra appeared in front of him again!
"Swastika"!
The fierce and violent sword light had already been unstoppably slashed down, and the two true forces that also exuded a strange aura collided, and there was a loud bang, and the evil spirit rushed into the sky in an instant, and the qi waves were like a tide, and the strange ghost light illuminated half of the sky.
Under the sky, the ghostly light emitted by the two figures in mid-air became more and more conspicuous under the darker and darker sky, and the crazy and ferocious aura that did not disperse rushed straight to the nine heavens, almost a moment later, the thunder rumbled in the sky, and there was lightning in the clouds at the beginning, as if the heart of heaven was already angry.
Intuition a terrifying cold breath like being stared at by the supreme beast, coldly swept across the world above the head of the Buddha, in an instant the clouds and rain rolled, the wind retreated, and everyone changed color, for a time it seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar, a deep cold rose from the soles of the feet, spreading all over the body.
"What a terrible power of evil!" "Everyone on the top of the Buddha took a few steps back under the impact of the surrounding air waves, their faces turned pale, especially the senior brother of the clear space, he gasped, the terrible thing about that sword, as early as Lin Chen woke up from the meditation monastery, he experienced it once, but he didn't think that this time Lin Chen was really urged, it was far beyond his expectations, no wonder the sword was inserted upside down in the Daxiong Treasure Hall at that time, and no one in the entire Fanyin Temple could pull it up.
Looking at the other side of the cloud again, I saw Lin Chen holding a sword and slashing on top of the black mantra, the two seemed to be in a stalemate, but after a while, they had already seen the clues.
The upside-down mantra of the word "swastika" suddenly sounded a gentle sound, and everyone's eyes were shocked, under the power of Lin Chen's sword light, they only saw that the strange mantra slowly appeared a crack, and the young man behind raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The next moment, under the attention of everyone, a golden and solemn light quietly burst out, accompanied by a cyan light, blooming from Lin Chenzhou's body up and down, reflecting his face, two strange lights intertwined, in mid-air, a strange picture slowly appeared.
Obviously it is the "swastika" character that symbolizes the bright and true meaning of the great Brahma Prajna Nirvana in the Sanskrit Temple, and then, as if it is like coexisting with this Buddhist mantra, behind the word "swastika", there is a faint blue light flashing Qiankun gossip pattern, two of which originally represent the two completely different true Dharma imprints of Buddhism and Taoism, and at this moment they are perfectly embedded with each other!
All the people were stunned, looking at the strange pattern of light and shadow in a daze, and their hearts were at a loss.
I only heard a wild roar in the clouds, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the black mantra in front of the Witch Emperor finally couldn't bear the infinite sword power and shattered, and that brilliant sword light instantly crashed down, drowning everything.
Between this lightning and stone fire, there was no sound anymore, everyone came back to their senses, looked at each other with bated breath, cold sweat straight down, no one thought that Lin Chen would be able to fight with the Witch Emperor to such a point, life and death seemed to be between breathing.