nyslfriends Chapter 727 The Buddha Treasure Changes Owners
Chapter 727 The Buddha Treasure Changes Owners
Chapter 727 The Buddha Treasure Changes Owners
Buddha, too, wasted his time, and there were many locks and locks. He was in the midst of a calamity and lamented what he could do.
Sin, who can say it, the ups and downs of killing, ruthless pouring and ruthless silence.
There are so many green mountains with white bones, and the green blood pours down to clean the waves. The devil clings to my heart and locks me, and I will pass by if I start a war.
The ominous rhyme permeates the illusory world, and is vast and powerful, like the wave of the Milky Way pouring into the sky, showing an overwhelming force, quite like the appearance of a ferocious demon.
The three-hundred-foot-long six-winged golden silkworm, or in other words, a jade-colored spiritual treasure dotted with golden light, exploded with infinite ferocious power, making a continuous rustling sound, as if it could swallow up all sentient beings and ruthless beings in the world. The gods are shaken and the soul is racing, and the heart is filled with terror.
The treasure of the evil monster was like thunder and lightning, and it crashed down fiercely. The evil charm stirred up the calamity energy, the Buddha's light retreated, and the dark mist was cut into two pieces, revealing the evil spirit hidden in it. Banquet the ghost mother.
Under the fierce killings, Shen Caiyan, who is dressed in red scales and has an arrogant posture, is just like the cold snow on the cliff that will never melt for eternity. It will not disappear even if it is not disturbed by the passing years. It is also like the affectionate young man in the spring breeze. , touching the heart and shy, even if the future is uncertain.
There was already a hint of surprise in the beauty's charming Tiancheng eyes.
What a baby!
At the time of the sacrifice, Xiaochan only said that this treasure was a good thing, and she was too embarrassed to chew it. Why not, sisters, we can unite and use the master's spirit-ghost bond to sacrifice together, as a way of thanking her sister for all these years in northern Xinjiang. Take care of Yunyun.
I never expected that it would be so wonderful.
"Mother of Infinite Buddha, you are too trusting..." Mingtuojue Seng stood up in the vast Buddha light, with a hint of hatred in his expression.
The peaceful land is in ruins, and the Buddhist kingdoms on the earth are all whirling. How can we not hate it? How not to complain?
Now that the cause and effect is clear, even though the Buddha's enemy is no longer there, he still has to kill the Ghost Mother even if it means risking his life. Only by cutting off one of her assistants can he repay the sects of Northern Xinjiang in a small way. A blood feud.
It's a pity that the demon spirit is not here, otherwise the gold demon and jade treasures match each other, and the fierce blood and Buddhist charm complement each other, and the killing power will be even more ferocious and unstoppable.
The majestic murderous ghost energy swirled out of Shen Caiyan's body. There was no other change. It just rose into the sky with great force and swept across the sky and the earth. The ghost flames were blazing like Shura's burning blood, and the bright red light was like an angry lotus in the sea of blood. , like a red bird flying across the sky, and like an earth fire erupting, clanging and coming, it is magical and beautiful.
boom!
The ferocious silkworm transformed into an illusion of Zen Buddha and jade hit the ghost energy hard, like thousands of muffled thunders exploding at the same time. It immediately erupted with a shocking loud noise, causing endless ripples in the void, as if the whole world was torn apart, and there was a loud sound. groaned in pain.
The ferocious silkworm was not even pushed back. Instead, it pounced on the fierce ghost aura and bit into it frantically, causing the ghost aura to boil endlessly.
Facing such a terrifying offensive, there was no trace of fear in Shen Caiyan's eyes, as if she was a fairy who could not stand the cold at a high place, possessing an arrogance that could not be compared to the fireworks of this world.
"Senior Awakening, no, the Buddha would also feel hatred? Would he also feel resentment?"
The fairy sound is as clear as a clear stream and spring, with the indifference of an ancient well without waves, just like a melody of nature, and like the evening drums and morning bells of the Buddhist lineage in northern Xinjiang that have never been interrupted, it is thought-provoking.
It was like a ray of light was pulled down from the sky and the earth, illuminating the dark night, and making Mingtuojue Seng feel that the Buddha's heart was gradually becoming chaotic.
"He is the enemy of the Buddha, and you are also the enemy of the Buddha... You should suffer the sufferings of hell, and you will never be able to transcend..." Jueseng said in a deep voice, with a strong tone.
The ghost mother smiled faintly, as if she was enjoying playing with flowers. She picked up the clank and made her scream side by side. She gave her a promise of life and death and promised to fight. Her kindness is priceless.
It was so tiring. Fortunately, all the effort was worth it. I finally kept up with that person's footsteps and was not thrown out of sight.
In the illusory world, the ghost mother lotus takes the initiative to walk out of the ghost mist. Her jade face is gentle, and she is as tired as the clouds of water. She seems to be meeting the wonderful person who has not changed her heart. Even if she is destined to be doomed, she seems to be following that lamp. The beautiful dream in my heart is so forgetful.
“Cicadas don’t know the nature of snow, Zen don’t know the human heart, how can they talk about Buddha?
I could have forgotten the opportunity, but instead I was bathed in blood and laughed at myself like crazy...
True and false, lies inside and outside, hate and laugh, want to cut off the cause and effect,
Stepping into the golden gate, pulling the jade lock, taking the cold blade to invite the gods and demons, hoping to determine the calamity..."
The ominous rhyme in the sky became thicker and more fierce, and there was a hint of blood red in the darkness, as if the sky was about to collapse. The rustling sound seemed to contain the great terror between life and death, shaking the entire illusory universe, and there was no way to escape except death.
The thick ghost fog suddenly parted, and without any hesitation, the Ghost Mother of the Snake Banquet had already stood in front of the huge jade silkworm, like a mantis raising its arms in front of a rolling wheel, or a rabbit that could not escape from the claws of a ferocious beast.
By the fierce light in the calamity formation and the reflection of the scorching red scales, the face of the frost-condensed jade sculpture was extremely bright. It was clear that the phoenix eyes were full of ruthless mockery, but it still had a hint of natural charm, and the corners of its lips were raised. The curvature of Ruoyouruowuo is so bright, moving and breathtaking.
"The body is like glass, clear inside and outside, flawless and upright. If these were made with the color of other people's blood, you would have to burn your hands and break the cup...
The master once said, if you kill me with boundless evil, you will see boundless light and goodness!
How can such a demonic attachment and such a bright kingly nature be so glorious without false Buddhas like you as stepping stones! How to show your sincerity! "
The ghost mother turned sideways, squinted her eyes, and smiled at Mingtuojue Monk, with a faint mocking tone, "Baby, please turn around!"
rustling... rustling...
In the illusory world, the fierce and ferocious charm suddenly subsided, as if the wind and waves were calm, as if the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and there was no longer any overwhelming pressure.
The giant jade silkworm, with golden light shining through its body, had already turned around, and the figure of Mingtuojue Monk was immediately reflected in a pair of fierce eyes. In an instant, the sinister charm condensed on the body of the vessel, and its killing power was even more brutal than before. And the spirituality in his eyes is like that of the real person.
Shasha... Shasha... bite to death... my sister said... bite to death...
It was like thousands of thunders hitting the spiritual platform, breaking the Buddha's heart, and like the nine-day glacier pouring down on his head, pouring the soul's body from head to toe, and it was full of coldness from the inside out.
"This is impossible!"
Ming Tuojue's brows furrowed and he uttered every word with hatred, "Even if you have the magical body to control spirits, you will never be able to directly take away our sect's sect-suppressing spiritual treasure. You will never...can...can... !”
He was not afraid of death, but he was never willing to suffer such a humiliating death. No matter what, he could not understand that this spiritual treasure had refined a brand-new secret of killing, and it was only the first time that it showed its power in a catastrophe, showing its power. Traced in the world, he was directly surrendered by the ghost mother in front of him.
If Yu Ling Miao Shen was so cruel and unreasonable, he would have wiped out the Tianzong and Demon Court in Northern Territory long ago. Not to mention all the saints in Northern Territory, even the Lord of Xingtian, must be no match for this ghost mother!
Shen Caiyan covered her sandalwood mouth and smiled a little presumptuously, without any dignity and determination as a mother of the Buddha. Even her beautiful face was filled with a hint of humor, which broke the heart of Ming Tuo, a monk and a Buddha.
"Since we know that the slave family is just the master's ghost maid, can't Jue Seng still guess where the innate demon spirit named Jin Chanzi comes from? The Jinxia Bite Gu back then was also the killing method of Silent Sword, which is comparable to Jade Gui’s Killing Ghost Array.”
The ghost mother Guo Yan smiled softly, but it was like a sharp cold blade, the knife pierced into the spiritual platform of Ming Tuo Jue Monk, making him feel dizzy and his heart dripping with blood.
Jinxia Gu is Jin Chanzi? How can it be?
In order to cultivate innate demon spirits, all the sects in Northern Xinjiang have exhausted all their resources, and even the two demon courts have devoted all their resources. Countless precious spiritual materials are just like melons and fruits, and they are fed to Jin Chanzi without hesitation. Like a bottomless pit. As a temple where innate demon spirits reside, Huachan Temple even owes favors to many saints.
"Little cicada is delicious by nature, and I don't dare to let her eat too much. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, Mingtanzong will be impoverished by eating it, so I sent her to your place to earn some food and rent!"
Every time Jue Seng asked the Six-winged Golden Silkworm to bless the Zen Buddha Jade with the blood of the innate demon spirit, Xiaochan and I were actually refining this treasure at the same time. We only saw the real thing today, which really made the slave family wait.
By the way, Xiaochan's original name is Jiang Luchan, which means the six-winged golden silkworm. When the monk goes to the netherworld, please inform the other saints in the northern border, and he will be considered dead. "
Shen Caiyan waved her hand gently, and the terrifying jade silkworm was already like a whale and a python, biting away towards the vast Buddha light, destroying the peace and harmony, and damaging the Buddhist charm.
The entrance to the mandala is fragile, the torrential Sanskrit sounds have ceased, the Buddha soil in the Dharma Realm has turned into food, and the wish-fulfilling golden lotus can be fed...
rustling... rustling...
Mingtuo felt that the monk fell down and sat in the void, falling into speechless silence. It was really terrifying for the Buddha's enemy to come here.
This world clearly has the possibility of achieving a harmonious world, but in the end it is no longer possible. Thinking of this, Jue Seng shook his head helplessly and let out a deep sigh.
Time, fate, calamity, and difficulty.
"My Buddha..."
Monk Ming Tuojue clasped his hands together, bowed gently, and said in a calm and regretful tone, "...compassion."
Buddha finally lost to the devil...
They have witnessed each other, killed each other in calamities, and taken the same color as Youtan...
The next moment, the enlightened monk took the initiative to disperse the Buddha's light, attained Nirvana, and completed cause and effect.
……
Cang Huanjue Monk and Yin Shan Tiannv looked at the portal where the destructive nature was flowing in front of them, and sighed longly at the same time.
Although Huanxi Temple does not have magical power to see the situation of other formation eyes, other formation eyes must not be going well, otherwise the destruction in the formation eyes would not be accumulated so easily.
Cang Huanjue Monk even wondered if the killing array itself was too mysterious. The eyes of the array only connected the murderous nature of Huiming's life and death, and the formation would not tremble due to the collapse of the array eyes.
But he also knew that this was just self-deception, because even if the killing formation of these two Yi Mochens was beyond the sky, once the formation's core was broken, it would have some impact on the operation of the entire formation.
But now the destruction of savings has no impact, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.
"The golden jade unicorn has set up this formidable killing array. If we say who is the most suitable to guard the center of the killing array, it must be the Lord of Xingtian." Monk Cang Huanjue sighed deeply, his expression was full of gloom, and he seemed to be worried. I lost my joy and had more inexplicable distractions.
Many of the peerless talents of the human race have twisted Yuan Jie into such a shape. This is something that the Yuan Shen of Huanxi Temple never expected.
He could even guess the outcome. Many saints in northern Xinjiang were killed and fell. The two great demon courts, Chelei and Suxue, were leaderless. The golden and jade unicorns would definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue them, and the Ruochen demon tide in the Central Plains direction was also destroyed. If they are blocked, if the other demon courts fail to rescue them, the two demon courts in Northern Xinjiang will even be destroyed by one blow.
"Alas..." Monk Cang Huanjue's face became solemn. Now that he is in disaster, there is no room for regret, "It's too late..."
"Yes, we underestimated the Lord of Xingtian, misjudged the Jinyu Qilin, and misjudged Caiyan... Now, it is indeed too late to say anything!"
Goddess Yinshan nodded slightly, with a deep regret on her face, and at the same time she also made some determination.
Tianzong in Northern Xinjiang should not be destroyed, and Chelei in Northern Xinjiang should not be destroyed. This is Ye Yaohuang’s wish, Lan Bo’s exhortation, and his own efforts... So many expectations, so much persistence If you think about it, it should be there forever.
The causes for each other have formed a predestined relationship, and we have devoted our hearts to each other, so how can it return to nothingness in vain?
When the goddess raised her head again, her starry eyes narrowed slightly, as if there were waves of water contained in them, and she was filled with the gentleness of Buddha nature and the temptation of demonic nature.
Feeling the gaze of the goddess, Cang Huanjue Monk immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her, "This is becoming a demon... but this is the only way."
Now that the killing array has been activated, there is not much time left. If there is no awareness of dying together, all the saints in the Northern Frontier will perish here, and the situation of the abyss will change. This is the greatest horror.
Both Jue Seng and Tian Nu knew that no matter what, they had to break open at least one hole in the formation so that people could bring out the news. Otherwise, all the Heavenly Sects in Northern Xinjiang and the two demon courts would be completely destroyed.
"The Buddha is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall. If I am not possessed by the devil, I will definitely not be the opponent of the Lord of Xingtian. But as long as I get the most wonderful appearance of the Buddha and the devil, I will be sure to charm his Shura murderous intention." Yin Shan The goddess gently tucks her green silk hair behind her ears, with a charming and affectionate expression. Every move, word and deed seems to make the whole world spin and fall...
Even if the enlightened monk was in front of her, he could only close his wisdom eyes tightly and protect the Buddha's heart so that it could not move rashly.
The profound secret method of Huanxi Temple can prove the heart of enlightenment and the wonder of freedom. However, such mystery cannot last long. The enlightenment and freedom will end together brightly and gorgeously, just like brilliant fireworks, which can only fade away in the ruthless passing water. Light up the scene for a moment.
The sound of nature resounded in the destruction formation, and the goddess spoke softly, "Since we are destined, we should cherish it. I originally wanted to end things with Caiyan, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I was able to do it with the Lord of Xingtian." One game is not in vain.
It is a blessing that I, a very talented national master, can finish Lan Bo's unfinished business. "
Even though Cang Huanjue Seng had closed his five senses, he still felt the orchid breath blowing against his face and chanting in his ears. In an instant, the golden Buddha's blood flowed out of his seven orifices. Jue Seng remained motionless, like wood and stone.
The blood from the Buddha's body is ready!
Goddess Yinshan smiled softly, like the breeze blowing the moon, just like the alluring peach snow, containing both supreme tenderness and deep temptation, "I am a happy Buddha and demon, and I just happened to go to meet Che Lei's story." enemy!
It’s fate…”
The happy Buddha and the demon immediately walked forward with lotus steps, and happily stepped into the Chenchen Destruction Formation Eyes, with no regrets or fear!
(End of this chapter)