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Bang! Bang! Bang!
The clock rang sharply, and the deification technique wavered twice.
It’s when the Buddha sits in the world of mortals, and when the king visits Kyushu, the two are changeable, with the Buddha waving a flag to sweep the battlefield and the king smiling.
This vision lasted for three days and nights. On the fourth day, when the sun rose, it was better to win or lose. The giant Buddha was completely replaced by the king in Kyushu.
“！”
In the end, the source sound shocked him, and the cracked Buddha statue completely collapsed and turned into dust, and the Buddha’s light disappeared into fly ash.
Only he is independent of heaven and earth. Ran Ran rises in the morning sun, standing behind him, the king shines brightly, and he is the only one in the world.
Chapter one hundred and forty Buddhist muddy kneeling!
The West Desert is an ancient sacred land with too much to say, and Buddhists believe in piety everywhere, which is a place close to God.
Amitabha the Great has great wisdom, great compassion and great perseverance. There are too many words left here. He made a great wish to walk through every inch of land and personally teach branches and leaves to achieve the glory of Buddhism today.
The bells in the magnificent Leiyin Temple in Xumi Mountain are solemn and grand, like lions growling and Dapeng crowing, awakening one monk after another.
"The seal of the third brother of Buddha Amitabha is dim, but it has not been taken away by others, but it is different and changing."
An old monk in a temple, who was dry and dressed in red and yellow robes, was enlightened with his eyes open and noticed the changes in Buddhism.
Among the nine golden Buddha statues behind him, one is abrupt and dim, but there is a crack. Look closely at the one that Li Yu encountered. Secondly, it is generally more compassionate and solemn, and there is a kind of unspeakable Buddha nature.
"The birth of the lost sound again is my Buddhist treasure, and I will never lose it."
"For a long time, we waited for the temple to hold each other’s voice, but we only got five notes in the voice and lost three notes. We never thought that this sound was born in the wild."
Outside the door, the Buddha’s name rang one after another, and two old monks came, all of whom were golden and brilliant, and the Buddha’s light and treasure were solemn.
But at the moment, it is difficult for them to calm down the Buddhism, the high meaning of the source sound, or the fact that Xumishan has never mastered the sound of loss. They are eager to gather together and grasp this secret technique.
"Amitabha, the man didn’t accept the change and didn’t convert to my Buddha. It was a wretchedness that broke the Buddha statue left by the Buddha’s third brother. I am a Buddhist, but doomed love is a great demon.
He got the Buddha’s third brother, and he is bound to come to the West Desert to look for the Nirvana Sutra in the past year. Perhaps it will cause unprecedented chaos. It is best to make preparations early if he can turn away other demons and teach me how to protect the law. "
The old monk dressed in red and yellow robes whispered, folded his hands and announced a Buddhist name, so that the monks who came were all in a hurry.
In the prosperous times, a great demon appeared in the Eastern Wilderness. He refused to accept the third brother of the Buddha and took away the original sound. This is unbearable for Buddhism and it is inevitable to take the sound back.
More importantly, this sound is related to the nirvana of the West Desert. After all the transformations of Amitabha the Great in the past year, the monks in Mount Sumi are more eager to transform the older generation of monks.
"Today, it’s time for me to join the WTO and practice the six-character mantra, blessing and walking in this world of mortals, because of raising fruit and exchanging ideas with outstanding people in his four fields."
Another old monk’s mouth shook the monks, not only in the eastern wilderness, but also in the western desert.
The Ten Buddhas are the Tianjiao cultivated by their West Desert Buddhism. Compared with his vast area, this area also has Buddhism, so it is far more convenient for everyone to dig and cultivate good seedlings than other areas.
The monks in the West Desert are confident that the ten Buddhas will feel that sentient beings will not be weaker than those who are the most powerful in the world.
"Amitabha is in the wild, but it is my disaster in the desert. We must work together with Qi Xin."
The cassock monk whispered the Buddha’s name and a different color flashed under his eyes.
In fact, he hid some pictures he saw when he was enlightened. At a glance, he saw that the land in the west desert would be a river of blood, and the broken Buddha in the Buddhist temple buried the Buddha Wyndell Dichinson.
He believes that all this is a great evil in the East. It is inevitable that the other party will set off blood shed’s original sound and fall into the hands. It is even more unimaginable if doomed love is found in Nirvana again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
For a moment, the bell of Mount Sumi rang, and all the monks were boiling. The golden age was coming, and the arrogant people in the desert were also born.
Ten buddhas and sumeru!
At the same time, the eastern and northern regions
In the bluestone temple, Li Yu stepped on Kyushu and carried the blue sky, all of which were immersed in the morning glow.
He got the third sound of the original sound, which was inherited by the third brother of the Buddha in the past, but he failed to measure it. He was broken and swallowed up.
"If Ximo Buddhism knows about the reproduction of the lost sound, most of them will be crazy. They are enthusiastic about it beyond imagination, and they know that the scriptures of Amitabha the Great are also sublimated from the original sound and originated from an older age."
The old Taoist priest glanced at the broken Buddha statue and could not help but ponder.
Since ancient times, the West Desert has been extremely exclusive, and it is conceivable how horrible this power will develop.
In particular, such forces have also produced a statue of Amitabha the Great and the arrival of Sakyamuni, calling it the most powerful extreme power in the world.
Even the Jiang family, the Gu Hua dynasty and other dynasties were never strong enough to dominate a domain, but Buddhism was different from Amitabha’s generation, and it has always been a domain.
And a large area of resources, outstanding people to support one side, the extreme power will naturally be stronger than expected, and many people are eager to return, which is one of the reasons why his power is afraid of the West Desert and is unwilling to come here.
"The source sounds of the six-character mantra are all Buddhist mysteries, but it is too much to hide the Buddhist sounds in the inheritance and try to force people to convert, even if they give up the inheritance."
Li Yu shook his head so that even if he had no evil feelings towards Buddhism, it would be hard to have a good impression. No one would want to lose himself and be transformed into a Buddhist protector.
Even if you don’t accept the source sound and inherit the Buddha sound, you will continue to call it’ decree by destiny’
"You learned this magic to walk in the west desert in the future, but if it is not calm, I’m afraid there will be Sumeru Mountain coming out of the Buddha to find you and bring this back.
Of course, they won’t trade with you, but they can’t change the degree, that is, the Buddha’s enemy should start to exorcise the demon. "
The old Taoist pointed to the direction of the West Desert. He also went to the West Desert in the past year, but the atmosphere there made him unhappy and he never stayed.
"But it’s not all like this, but most of them are so kind and true. There are fewer generations. In the past few years, the real Buddha had Chengdu. But do a few people still expect that Mount Sumi is a Buddha?"
In the end, he smiled and shook his head. He was very unhappy with some monks in Ximo. Obviously, something happened in the past years, which made the old Taoist see the hypocrisy of those people.
"However, this West Desert is going to have a trip. This Nirvana Sutra does have a clue to the Ahan Temple."
Li Yuwen heard that the elders of Qishi Mansion did not admit their mistakes, but there was a clue to Nirvana Sutra, which was more subtle and pointed to the West Desert Ahan Temple.
He agrees with the old Taoist’s words. After all, Mount Sumi is ugly, but after the appearance of flowers, it shows incisively and vividly, which can be said that it directly destroys the real Buddhism, and the pure land of monks is polluted and muddy.
"Then let’s go. It’s best not to stay long or enter Mount Sumi."
When the old Taoist saw this, he nodded his head and raised his hand to tear open a channel from the east to cross the west desert
Before leaving, Li Yu also informed the Jiang family that they would travel to the West Desert, and there was a statue of ancient sages to protect them. Naturally, they were not worried.
The whole area of the West Desert is full of Buddhists, but even if he can enter it, it is difficult to become the mainstream, and he will be secretly excluded and disappear. Here temples can be seen everywhere like lotus flowers.
Li Yu, an old Taoist priest, crossed from the Eastern Wilderness and entered this vast land. Although it is called the Western Desert, it is not a barren desert full of golden sand grains.
There are mountains, water and deserts here, but there are not many fertile fields, vast mountains and rivers, and there is no lack of aura.
"Every corner is filled with the left-behind hand of Amitabha the Great."
As soon as Li Yu arrived, he gave birth to the induction. This land is very unusual. There is a very pure force flowing in his four fields, although it is subtle, it is real.
This is the wish that the whole piece of heaven and earth will flow; When you recite the name of Amitabha here, you will be blessed, and you will have the will to show it. It is hard to say how magnificent the blessing for several years is.
There are not so many ancestral veins in the West Desert, but there is a purest wish filled with the essence and unique sight of Amitabha the Great.
They walked all the way and saw many temples, which were quiet and peaceful. The more places like this, the more willing they would flow, and the more they would rush like rivers.
In the distance, the ancient temple bells can purify people’s souls, make people waver, and can’t help but want to convert to Buddhism, and want to go forward and worship, so as to get started.
Li Yu’s heart is like a knife. He directly cut away this kind of mixed thoughts and turned to the temple. The word Alan was engraved on the plaque, which has been precipitated for a period of time.
Alan ancient temple, a temple with a long history, has been unknown for thousands of years. The temple collapsed and repaired, and the incense kept burning.
This is the Buddhist holy temple, where Amitabha the Great once stopped to preach and became a pilgrimage site.