Chapter 1137: Where is the piety with you?
"Look at what you said, no one jumped out of the cracks in the stones, didn't they...... Not only the old nun, but these twenty-six gods and nuns, all of whom are the mothers of the Buddha. Lie Xiaoer knows everything.
It's true that it's a mother, but it's not a goddess. The Buddha has been reincarnated in the mortal world many times, either practicing or preaching, and each of the twenty-six nuns here was the Buddha's biological mother in the mortal world.
The Buddha has reincarnated in countless mortal worlds, and the number of biological mothers in the human world is innumerable, but only these twenty-six women have cultivated themselves and become holy, got rid of reincarnation and ascended to the Western Heavens. To be able to conceive a Buddha womb, they are all people with spiritual essences, which are not revealed in the mortal world, but after they ascend to bliss, they will be miraculous.
Twenty-six nuns, when they first ascended, were not too strong, but after the ascension, the practice was a thousand miles a day, and the Buddha would carefully guide them to help them practice and help them realize again, and now these twenty-six Buddha mothers have already attained the true Buddha position, and they are all great Buddhas who have established altars and sealed incense with boundless power.
Su Jing nodded, there is also a saying of 'Buddha Mother' in the mortal world of Middle Earth, which has many meanings, and the main sayings are divided into three types. One refers to the 'Dharma', the Buddha was born because of the Dharma, and the Dharma is the mother of the Buddha; the second refers to the Great Peacock King, not that this King gave birth to the Buddha, but that there are many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who have attained the Tao and become Buddhas because of the Peacock King, and his old man is called the mother of the Buddhas; the third refers to the Buddha's biological mother in the world, the old woman who has died well but has not ascended to the Buddha.
In the Buddhist scriptures of Middle-earth, there is never any mention of the 26 Buddha mothers.
Su Jing was really a little skeptical, in the mortal world of Middle Earth, the Buddha who was compassionate and respected by all the people. Is it the one who sits in the Western Bliss in the real fairy world?
On the side, Lie Xiaoer's voice continued: "These twenty-six gods and nuns, needless to say, there is no need to say that they have cultivated profoundly, and they are all Buddha mothers, and their status is high, who dares not to stutter in the Western Bliss? When each of them attains the Buddha's Dharma position, the Western Heavenly Gods and Buddhas and Great Bodhisattvas will open the altar to promote the Dharma and make blessing gifts, but other Buddhas do not have this treatment." Each of the twenty-six Buddha mothers has attained the true Dharma reduction of all Buddhas and all Bodhisattvas, thus adding to their power...... There are even more terrible things. We've got some gossip from a stack. It's not necessarily accurate, but listen to it: each of them has been sealed by the Buddha himself, sealed in a golden body, and once they encounter danger, they will cast the Buddha's true seal. That's, that's... I don't know how small it is. ”
The little second brother's usual slippery tone. But his eyes were solemn: "Put aside their strength and status." Speaking of identity alone, even if they are just mortal biological mothers, after all, they all have the name of Buddha mothers. Once it hurts them. It must be a rod piercing through the hornet's nest in the western sky, even if the Buddha doesn't want to pursue it, it's impossible. Master Su, you have to deal with them, please think twice. ”
"Oh. Su nodded: "What did I just say?" ”
He said that it doesn't matter who it is, even if it's the Buddha's mother, he will be beheaded.
The little second brother just did his duty and told Master Su what he knew, how did Master Su make up his mind, Lie would definitely not interfere, and nodded happily: "Okay, little I wish Master Su a victory!"
The name of the Buddha Mother is really big...... The Seventeenth Long Pavilion of the Ink Color is not only a battle between the Uneasy State and the Heavenly Cracked Ink Tide, but also almost involves all the large and small immortal altars, who have few shallow juniors, who are bewitched and crazy by the ink. The treasure mirror cast a spell to break the Seventeen Long Pavilion, which can be regarded as a favor to many immortal courts. But at this moment, many immortals stepped forward to greet the Buddha's mother, but no one asked the Buddha's mother about forcibly collecting the treasure mirror.
The kitten beside Su Jing was not surprised, and said lightly: "It's all this virtue, nothing new." One day, if you really refine the Western Heavenly Bliss into the sun, there will still be a large group of immortals who will praise Su Daxian's sun for being really round. ”
The Buddha's mother has appeared, but she is not in a hurry to enter the battle, obviously afraid of the corpse collector's killing and extinguishing the fire, all of them are smiling and standing in place, and the group of immortals who came forward to greet each other, they are waiting.
Su Jing was also waiting, Su Jing was not in a hurry. The corpse collector is never in a hurry, and he can't be a corpse collector in an emergency.
After waiting, Su began to think carefully, after fighting for a while, the ink giant spirit gave up, and there was no more attack? And the owner of that treasure mirror, the one who can master such a magical treasure must be a famous and powerful person, which one is he?
I think, I don't think about it, I can't think of a reason, it's better to ask for a fish to eat if you have this kung fu.
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Shi Xiaoxiao is in a hurry.
He was already seriously injured, and if he ran with all his strength like this, it would cause more damage to his body, but he couldn't stop for a while.
The old ancient plum tree that escaped from Middle-earth back to the living world was reborn, and after he was reborn, the ink in his body was completely washed away, and his heart remained unchanged but he was truly reborn. But even if the ink color is no longer there, he was once the little leader of the ink spirit fairy, and he knows a lot about the ink giant spirit's methods Shi Xiao Xiao.
Seventeen Changting such spells are cast, even if the ink giant spirit does not appear, there will definitely be a heavy 'eyeliner' projection, he has used the magic to bombard the long pavilion, he has exposed his form, he must hurry up, escape.
As he was flying, a pale golden thunderbolt suddenly flashed out of the slash and slammed into him.
The thunder method is mysterious, Shi Xiaoxiao was always careful and vigilant when he was fleeing, but he still failed to detect it in advance, and he didn't hurry to respond until the angry thunder hit him...... The streamer shattered, the monk vomited blood again, and his body was difficult to control for a while, and he sat in the cloud.
A middle-aged monk flashed from a high altitude and looked at Shi Xiaoxiao condescendingly.
It was not the ink giant spirit that intercepted and killed Shi Xiaoxiao, but the Buddha under the Western Bliss Sect.
Shi Xiaoxiao's eyes showed enthusiasm: "The disciple visited the Buddha Zhengleiyin, and I was fortunate to listen to the Buddha's lectures three hundred years ago......"
The index finger of the middle-aged monk's right hand in the high altitude is golden, and there is no need to cast a spell to move the spell, and the golden finger is a light click of ten thousand thunders to kill and seal the Tianyin Buddha.
Zhengtian Yin Buddha smiled and shook his head, interrupting Shi Xiaoxiao. His expression is kind, but he is high, people do not fall in the sky, he lowered his eyelids to look at Shi Xiaoxiao, and the voice of the Buddha of Zhengtianyin was soft and soft: "Didn't you follow the Immortal Buddha to explore the treasure, the Immortal Buddha died and died, but you are still alive." ”
There were many witnesses to what happened at that time, and Shi Xiaoxiao knew that he couldn't hide it. He had already thought of his words, and immediately responded: "Buddha Mingjian, ...... at that time" Just said six words, Zhengtianyin Buddha shook his head again, and his laughter was still soft: "There is no need to say it, I don't want to hear it." ”
As he spoke, his right hand was raised, and his golden index finger was pointed at Shi Xiaoxiao from afar. Shi Xiaoxiao was taken aback when he saw this, he forced his body to retreat sharply, his big sleeves violently vibrated the long snake to protect his body, and the next moment there was a thunderous sensation!
The Qiankun snake was hit hard again. The huge body rolled. Falling far away, Shi Xiaoxiao and the snake were born with the same fate, and they were also hit hard, and there was black and purple blood pouring out of the seven orifices.
When he handed the tattered sac directly to Thiam. He knew that the Buddha would come and ask for sin. I also understand that this level is not easy to pass. But Shi Xiaoxiao didn't expect that the other party wouldn't even give him a chance to speak.
"If you are no longer pious, what kind of Buddha are you? The Buddha raised his right hand again.
Shi Xiaoxiao's eyes were gloomy, and he was still smiling. When death was approaching, he said a strange thing: "The Buddha I am worshipping and practicing alive is not you, and I am ...... again" The charming monk gasped for a while, and finally said the second half of the sentence with great difficulty: "Where is the devotion to you!"
Zhengtianyin Buddha smiled compassionately, and his golden index finger stretched out and pointed at Shi Xiaoxiao again. But this time before the spell was cast, Zhengtianyin Buddha suddenly screamed angrily, his hand turned sharply, cursed and angry, the middle-aged monk changed the Buddha's golden body, and then the Buddha's light surged like a rainbow sky thunder, and the Buddha exerted his full strength, urging a lot of Dharma to protect his body!
Black light flashed out of the void in all directions, striking the Buddha of Zhengtianyin.
The black killing robbery and the golden divine power are entangled in one place, and they seem to be evenly matched, but the Zhengtianyin Buddha himself can understand that he is under pressure, and he knows very well in his heart that he will definitely lose if he fights for a long time. In the bitter battle of the tea work, Zheng Tianyin tried to get up and escape three times but failed to do so, and seven other spiritual messages for help were transmitted, but they were all quickly intercepted and destroyed.
There is no way to escape, it is difficult to respond, the Buddha of Zhengtianyin fought for a while, and the talisman thunder was finally punched out, and a black light burst in and hit his right shoulder.
The golden Buddha's blood spread violently, a right arm flew up, and Zhengtianyin's body was hit hard and he snorted in pain. Most of his supernatural cultivation lies in an index finger on his right hand, and now even his arm has been cut off, and his remaining combat power is only one or two.
The overall situation has been decided, and the sneak attacker has been casting spells non-stop, and his figure slowly emerges, with seven ink-colored djinns.
The voice of the head ink giant spirit was softer than that of Zhengtianyin, his smile was kinder than that of the Buddha, and his gaze was sincere and sad: "This person can't let you take it away, we have something important to do with him." After speaking, this ink giant spirit withdrew from the battle group and came to Shi Xiaoxiao's side, and his smile suddenly became happy: "I can't imagine that there are still survivors of the Battle of Middle-earth, and I can't imagine that you can still have different intentions after converting to your true colors." ”
The second half of the sentence is the real key, Shi Xiaoxiao is infected by ink but can still maintain his nature, this matter is very important to the ink giant spirit, and he has to be arrested and studied carefully.
Shi Xiaoxiao couldn't even move, let alone resist, and was captured and taken away by the leader of the giant spirit. The remaining six ink giant spirits continued to besiege the Zhengtianyin Buddha, and after a while, the Buddha was shattered into a golden body and wiped out his soul, and died completely.
Cutting down a Buddha, the six ink giant spirits did not follow the leader, but gathered their qi to hide their bodies and continued to fly in the northwest direction.
captured Shi Xiaoxiao's ink giant spirit, and there was a kind of 'Returning Flag Talisman' in his body, and the heart spell was instantaneous...... Shi Xiaoxiao was held in the palm of his hand, and his intuition was spinning for a while, and he didn't know where he was going. But after the dizziness dissipated, he suddenly heard the ink djinn let out a low exclamation.
The giant palm of the ink giant spirit was not clenched tightly, Shi Xiaoxiao looked around through his fingers, ordinary world, drowsy heaven and earth, and then ...... Dead person.
Some of the corpses were in different places, some were in two pieces, some were broken off by the waist, and some simply turned into a puddle of meat sauce...... All of them are infected ink spirit immortals, and they all die miserably.
Shi Xiaoxiao could probably imagine that when it was an ordinary immortal altar, it was infected by the ink giant spirit, and all the immortals in this altar converted to ink, and this place also became a place for the ink giant spirit to stay, but it had just been raided here. There was still a trace of hot gas coming out of the blood flowing on the ground.
Suddenly, Shi Xiaoxiao suddenly felt his body sink and fell heavily to the ground! But the ink giant spirit did not let go—Shi Xiaoxiao fell to the ground with his hand.
When it was the ink giant spirit's hand that was cut off, Shi Xiaoxiao thought to himself.
Sure enough, before he could fall to the ground, the roar of the ink giant spirit sounded, and at the same time, Shi Xiaoxiao also heard another man's voice, laughing and swearing: "Bad pen." ”――
I still want to watch three more today. I just wrote out a change. The next two chapters are estimated to be late, the time is hard to say, it may be late, but it will be written later. (To be continued......)