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Chapter 92 The Immortal A Paperweight Under Bodhi(1/2)

Chapter 92 The Immortal’s One-Paper Bodhisattva (Part 2)

Ancient City of Tianzhu.

Rumble!

Thunder light illuminated the sky and the earth, dark clouds continued to roll, and the originally clear sky suddenly became like this.

Zhang Chaowen looked up at the sky, and the flashing thunder light illuminated his face.

"Why did it become like this? Is the master going to fail?"

The sky was clear just now, but suddenly it became cloudy, which is obviously abnormal. Tianzhu is located in the southeast of China. It rains more in winter and less in summer. Although it has entered winter, it has not yet entered the rainy season.

Normally, light rain may not occur, let alone heavy rain.

The next moment, as if to reflect his words, all the monks felt that something was coming. In the thick dark clouds, in the roaring thunder, something weird was coming.

There were wisps of cold air in the sky. Although it didn't rain, everyone seemed to be drenched and their body temperature was being robbed crazily.

"Sir, what should we do?" asked the company officer next to him. "Should we call for backup?"

"Who are you calling for support? Everyone from the town and state level is sitting inside. Report the information here to the headquarters immediately, and evacuate the people."

Zhang Chaowen forced himself to calm down and make the correct order that he could do at the moment.

The crowd began to evacuate, and everyone evacuated the ancient city urgently.

The work here is relatively easy, and ordinary people are not fools. Although they cannot feel the existence of the Bodhi Realm, they can also detect the strange things coming from the sky. The government begins to evacuate, and most people will naturally not refuse.

Of course, there are some die-hards who want to stay, but they have all tasted the iron fist.

In the ancient temple.

The world-changing monk opened his eyes, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and the aura on his body was still changing.

"Amitabha, this poor monk originally thought that Mahayana Buddhism became like this due to changes by later generations, and went astray. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the other way around. Things in the world are really impermanent."

When he was young, his Buddhist heart was broken once. At that time, he once wanted to give up Buddhism and join Taoism. He was influenced by Li Changsheng. The grace of reaching the top made him obsessed with it, and it remains the same to this day. Otherwise, he would not be persistent.

Yu uses incense to relive the past, and is obsessed with stepping through the Lingshan Mountain alone and fighting for Bodhi alone.

This is a poor imitation.

What's more, he is disappointed with Buddhas. Most of the Buddhas he sees are evil. Although the Taoist priest has told him several times that he will only come to see if there are problems, there are still four Tianhua monks in the world.

Such an ascetic, but he still couldn't let go.

Now through the realm of enlightenment, I can see the unrecorded past of Buddhism.

I thought that Mahayana Buddhism was dirty enough, but I never thought that compared to Buddhism in ancient times, Mahayana Buddhism is simply the most perfect Buddhism.

The ascetic monk said: "As the sword immortal said, our immortal way is a heresy compared to other people. To us, they are no different from the devil."

Through the ever-changing breath of the world, they can also detect the Buddha of an earlier era. Their chaotic and cold breath definitely did not become like that because of the Bodhi Realm. From the beginning to the end, there is no trace of Buddha's intention, they are completely evil spirits.

.

Of course this is relative, maybe those people don't think there is anything wrong with them.

"The Immortal once said that those who hate me will be killed. It seems to make sense."

This made him more determined to save the world. The Great Thunder Sound Book was correct, at least in his opinion, this was the real Buddha.

After crossing the world, he closed his eyes again and silently recited the sutra. The Buddha's light came out from his body, instantly suppressing the surging evil thoughts of the Buddha.

He is even better when it comes to Buddhism.

"Amitabha."

A smiling phantom of the Buddha came out of the void, with four arms, a human skin drum hanging on his waist, and a human-headed staff in his hand. He kept beating the human-skin drum with both hands, swinging the human-headed staff in both hands, and his legs were walking in strange steps.

Doing some kind of dance.

It's extremely evil and weird.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that such a thing was buried deep in the Bodhi Realm.

"It's time to get on the road." The Treasure of the World Transformation said solemnly, and the Buddha's light on his body was trying to pull this evil Buddha into his body to save him.

However, this time the other party obviously did not cooperate with the previous Buddhas and took the initiative to enter his body. He resisted and even showed hostility.

The evil Buddha danced, and human bones appeared under his feet, splitting in half like flowers.

He is using a certain kind of "Buddha's Dharma", a Dharma that does not belong to the Immortal Era, but a Dharma that is no different from that of evil spirits.

"Amitabha, this poor monk can only save you."

Du Shi was immediately angry, and the Buddha also had real fire, and he shot it out with one palm.

With one palm shot, the golden light instantly flooded the evil Buddha, and all the coldness and filth disappeared instantly.

Du Shi took back his palm and had to say that what the Taoist Master said was very reasonable. Those who hate me should be killed. If they can't be saved, then save them.

Only in this way can we feel at ease, but it is a pity that most of these Buddhas are only partial shadows, and many have not yet come.

After a while, another Buddha fell into the Bodhi Realm.

This time, it was a Buddha with a crying face, an expression of grief, but a strange laughter in the corners of his eyes. He wore a three-inch hat, with Buddhist beads as his spine, and his feet were bare.

"Amita"

Before he could finish speaking, Du Shi struck out with another palm, instantly saving him.

After going back and forth like this, it may take another month to save the remaining Buddhas, but it should not be considered a salvation.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive if you keep going like this." The ascetic saw through his thoughts instantly, "Transcendence is different from salvation. These evil Buddhas will not leave you any insights or Dharma. Even if they do, they will not be able to survive.

absorb."

When a Buddha is saved, he will leave behind his only insights and Buddhist teachings. This is beneficial and positive for transcending the world, and even if there is consumption, it can be made up for.

To save an evil Buddha is completely exhausting. The consumption of voluntarily dying is different from fighting. The evil Buddha will not sit still and wait for death, and will even launch an attack at once.

At the current rate, I'm afraid it won't be possible to kill them all in less than a month.

"all will be good."

"Do you need help? Sword Immortal, Taoist Qingxuan, maybe that one?"

"No need." Du Shi shook his head. "I am confident that I will absolutely suppress the Bodhi Realm."

The ascetic monk was speechless. He naturally knew that he was sure to suppress the Bodhi Realm in his lifetime. What would happen to him after the suppression? Can he save his own life? Can he escape intact?

He is as stubborn as he was in this life, and perhaps it is because of this stubbornness that he has reached the point where he is today. Geniuses are all arrogant, and perhaps it is because this arrogance has been suppressed for too long.

Since the other party asked so, he had nothing to say.

On the mountain peak outside the city.

The sudden change was not beyond their expectations. After the little black man reminded him, the atmosphere emanating from the ancient temple became more and more strange. They smelled a cold and frantic atmosphere, and it was obvious that the old monk could not completely suppress the Buddha in his body.

But the old monk's methods were quite successful, and his actions were extremely decisive. He could not be seen and killed him immediately.

The little black man had the highest moral standards and saw it most clearly. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and said: "This monk who has saved the world is not bad at all. He is indeed a monk with a Buddha heart. Maybe he will actually save him."

When it comes to Buddhism alone, Monk Du Shi is the strongest he has ever seen. With his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation, he has suppressed the entire Bodhi Realm for so long. If he were allowed to come, he would definitely not be able to achieve this level.

It seems that the Buddhism of the Immortal Era also has merits, and it is not unreasonable to be able to replace the original witchcraft Buddha. Is the reason why there are so many talents in the Immortal Era because of the idea of ​​"establishing a mind for the heaven and earth, and establishing a destiny for the people"?

With the great ambition to protect the world, he established his Taoist heart.

The little black man had some enlightenment and felt as if he had grasped the true meaning of the Immortal Era. Unfortunately, their way was not suitable for him, and he did not recognize their ideas.

It is the law of heaven and earth that the weak should eat the strong.

No matter how civilized you become, in the end it is just a new layer of skin. As long as the skin is torn off. Everyone is selfish and everyone will become a beast.

"Let me help you."

The little black man raised his right hand toward the dark clouds high in the sky, looking across the sky and through the clouds, staring at the Bodhi Realm standing in the void.

Everyone is staring at him closely. The little black manager rarely uses his methods. No one has seen his whereabouts clearly yet.

Wisps of black air rose, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a hole suddenly opened.

Ordinary people may not be able to see what is special about this opening, but in their eyes, countless Buddhas fell out of the opening. The Buddhas that were supposed to descend slowly fell into dozens at once, and were sucked to the front of the ancient temple.

Everyone looked at the little black man in horror. He actually tore open the Bodhi Realm. It was not an ordinary small world, but a special secret realm composed of Buddhism. Its level of danger was no less than that at the end of the River of Forgetfulness.

, for most people, it is a forbidden place with no return.

The scary thing is that they can't see any clues. They can only conclude from the results that the little black man is good at space arts. No wonder his technique was able to rob people from the sky prison before.

"Amitabha."

An old voice came from the horizon, and four monks with skinny faces suddenly walked out of the void and stood in the sky.

Four golden elixir stages, and judging from the breath, it is not a fake elixir. Either it was originally a golden elixir stage, or it was a breakthrough in the recent period.

No matter what the reason is, the other party's cultivation level is higher than theirs.

"This donor, you have crossed the line."

There was a roar, the clouds collapsed, and a huge Buddha palm fell from the sky.
To be continued...
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