Chapter 367, the theory of luck, the calamity of the road
There are a number of famines, one side is prosperous, and one or several parties will decline, and this heaven and earth are reasonable.
At the end of ancient times, at the beginning of ancient times, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who became holy, established the Xuanmen Orthodoxy in Zixiao Palace, and preached all living beings and all souls.
After that, the flood of luck and luck, nine times out of ten, returned to Xuanmen.
When the human race was born, the ancestor of Wen Liwen, the martial ancestor played martial arts, the luck of the Xuanmen was lost, and part of it was attributed to the two ways of civil and military; the lich was defeated, the hundred tribes retreated and disappeared, and the human race took advantage of the situation, and there were civil and military, lich, hundred tribes and other luck added, and the birth of three emperors and five emperors and other heroes, ushered in a great prosperity.
At the end of antiquity, in the middle of the Middle Ages, unknown changes occurred in the human race, the two ancestors of civil and military affairs disappeared, the Shenzhou continent was divided, the civil and military luck declined, and the flood and famine luck were divided.
Since then, on the Honghuang Continent, the trend of civil and military affairs has been declining day by day, the immortal road has flourished in the world, and the luck of Xuanmen has risen again, and the family is dominant.
However, among the Xuanmen, the four sages of the East are the disciples of Hongjun Daozu and are the authentic sects of the Xuanmen, while the two sages of the West are the registered disciples of the left side door.
Therefore, most of the luck of Xuanmen is attributed to the three religions and four saints of the East.
Now, the great prosperity of the West is imminent, and the two Western saints do not want the luck of the West to return to Xuanmen, so they stand on their own, wanting to break away from Xuanmen and become their own party.
The Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist have been preparing for this for a long time, and even knowing that Taishang is going to compete for the Terran Qi Luck to the Baogangtong Seal, they will not stop it, in order to bear the cause and effect, and for today.
Boom!
The heavens shook, the power was vast, and the endless clouds came out densely, like a curtain covering the sky, and the sky was full of thunder and thunder, like dragons and snakes crisscrossing the universe.
If the Heavenly Dao descends to the calamity, the Buddha Dao will be established, but the Buddha Dao will not be successful, and the luck of the West will be greatly damaged, and the Daoist and the quasi-Daoist will suffer from the Xuanmen Qi Luck.
Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace, Taishang Youyou opened a pair of eyes, his face was calm, the ancient well was waveless, and with a wave of his big hand, a small red flag turned into red light and flew out.
"Innate Five Flags, Flame Light Flags from the Earth!" saw the red light and blurted out.
The flame flag from the ground shot out, and all of a sudden, the raging flames boiled, scorching the Bodhi tree, and on the Bodhi tree, the Buddha's light burst out, blocking the flames.
In a moment, the flame flag disappeared, the Buddha's light was shattered, the Bodhi tree shook, and several branches were broken, turning into aura and melting.
He glanced at Duobao Daoist lightly, and continued to preach for him, Taiqing Immortal Qi, people teach wonderful laws, and the proverbs of the Great Dao flow out, exuding wonderful Taoist rhyme.
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, fairy clouds, Qingyun falling, brilliance, aura steaming, a Taoist faintly manifested.
"The side door is left and right, and it can't last long!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun looked coldly at the desolate west, his face was pale, without any hesitation, as soon as the flame light flag disappeared from the ground, Sanbao Yuruyi followed.
With a "boom", the Bodhi tree didn't have time to react at all, the golden light shattered, cracks broke out, and more than a dozen trunks turned into golden powder.
"Yuan Shi, you dare?!" The quasi-Daoist didn't notice for a while, his heart was angry, and he was constantly dripping blood.
"Hmph!" A cold snort came from Sanbao Yuruyi, full of disdain and arrogance, and then disappeared in place.
"Red hydrangea!"
"Qingping Sword!"
At this moment, a red light broke through the clouds and thunder, fell from a high altitude, and struck three times at the Bodhi tree, a large piece of golden light burst, and hundreds of cracks appeared.
A blue light came from the East China Sea, across the sky, through the clouds and fog, and was incomparably strong!
The terrifying three swords slashed straight at the Bodhi tree, cutting out three deep cracks on it, like an eternal abyss, containing a terrible evil aura, swept out like the Black Sea, pieces of Buddha light were dissolved, one by one Buddha disciples turned into ashes, and temples were broken one after another......
It was a great calamity, and the endless evil qi was like a black dragon, entangled around the Bodhi tree, wreaking havoc, and under these three swords, the Bodhi tree was almost shattered and almost dissolved.
"Tongtian, you are too ruthless! You are going to cut off the roots of my Buddhism!" said the Quasi-Ti Daoist, and a wave of horror welled up in his heart.
"Ami... Buddha Buddha!"
The person who received the Taoist put his hands together and drank softly, which was incomparably grandiose, resounding in the ears of all beings, and countless people saw that on the Bodhi tree that was about to be destroyed, a golden lotus bloomed, and the endless Buddha light fell, like a curtain, enveloping the Bodhi tree and dispelling the evil energy.
"Hmph! These three blows are not for Daoist friends to break away from the Xuanmen, but for the poor Dao to avenge the disciples of the sect!"
Tongtian Daoist said coldly, Hongjun Dao Ancestor stipulates that within the Three Realms, saints are not allowed to make moves, but at this time, the two saints of the West are separated from Xuanmen, which is a great rebellion, he is a Xuanmen saint, and it is natural to punish rebellion.
Even Hongjun Daozu couldn't find fault with it.
"You ......" the would-be Daoist wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.
At this moment, the entire flood desolation suddenly dimmed, and only endless electric light flickered in the void, bringing a bright light.
The sky is mighty, the power is weak, the thunder is endless, the dragon and snake rise to land, with unrivaled might, directly bombarding the Bodhi tree.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform;
"Buzz!"
The quasi-Ti Daoist raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and a mysterious rhythm rippled in the void, his figure was disappearing, and he gradually became one with the Bodhi tree.
Rumble!
With the help of the power of the Zhun Ti sage, the Bodhi tree suddenly shined with divine light, instantly expanded countless times, the branches were luxuriant, lush, and the whole heaven and earth became incomparably clear and pure at this moment, and the colorful divine light rushed to the sky to meet the thunder tribulation.
"No one can stop the great prosperity of Buddhism!"
Zhun Ti roared angrily, and the sound came from the Bodhi tree, and it was so powerful that it was even more trembling than thunder.
The Bodhi tree, the heavenly thunder tribulation, under the sky, launched a fierce confrontation.
The golden light is splendid, the Buddha's light shines, under a brush, the infinite thunder is annihilated, the sky is thunderous, the thunder is ten thousand, and under the thunderbolt, every inch of golden light is broken.
"Shhh
"This is a saint, this is the power of a saint!"
"Although the West is barren, it also has great avenues, but it should not be underestimated. ”
"We thought that the Quasi-Mention Saints were the weakest among the saints, but now it seems that it is difficult to say. ”
Many great powers in the flood desolation gasped, the strength of the Zhun Ti Saint was somewhat beyond their expectations, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was extremely powerful, but it was helpless to mention it.
"Buzz!"
The void rippled out of a wave of fluctuations, and the Taoist showed compassion on his face, sitting on the twelve golden lotuses, surrounded by Buddha light, a kind of silence and reincarnation, containing boundless Buddha rhyme.
He opened his mouth suddenly, and his voice was loud, spreading all over the wilderness, "If I hear it, the Buddha is there for a while, and everything is like a dream, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such." ”
This is the leading Taoist preaching, containing the wonder of the sage, with infinite wisdom, containing countless Buddhist wonderful methods, is the foundation of the Buddhist scriptures, the mystery is endless, pointing to the avenue.
All living beings, endless monks, and many great powers, listened carefully, and their eyes seemed to understand.