Chapter Thirty-Seven: Victory Without Regrets
Hei Jia looked back, and couldn't help but scream "Huh", but then he laughed, and said while laughing: "Lao Tzu just thought about cutting this old bald head out of flowers, but I didn't expect the old bald head to be funny, so that Lao Tzu's wish came true!"
It turned out that in the void at this time, where Lianhuazun was standing, Lianhuazun was gone, and a red lotus flower appeared in its place, quietly blooming in the void, with full petals and swaying. It seems that Lian Huazun heard the words in Hei Jia's heart just now, and deliberately cooperated with him like this, no wonder Hei Jia laughed so hard!
The power of the black knife is mainly to be able to cut out the power of all fate, but it is not so simple to urge this Buddhist holy weapon to exert the power of all fate. Not only does it need to consume an extremely amazing amount of mana, but not everyone can urge this knife, and it is impossible to hold this knife if the fate is insufficient. Previously, on Xuandu Mountain, the black armor also entered the Taiji Array first, refining a cloud of Chaos Ancestral Qi, and relying on the power of Chaos Ancestral Qi, he could completely urge the black knife to exert the power of slashing.
And when the black knife exerts the power of slashing, it can almost be said that no one between heaven and earth can meet the power of the black knife head-on. The appearance of the human body between heaven and earth is the result of the convergence of all fates, and if all fates are cut off, it is naturally impossible to appear between heaven and earth. This point can be seen from the fact that Huang Weiyang was directly killed by a knife, and then even Di Xuantian could not resist its might. You must know that the black armor at that time was just refining a cloud of chaotic ancestral qi, and the power of the black knife that could be exerted was not all, otherwise it would be difficult for Dixuantian to leave room for layout.
But at this time, the situation is different, I don't know if Lianhuazun was clear at that time, but now Huang Weiyang, who is looking at the phantom, is clear. When he was in the Shui Yi Mountain, Hei Jia had already cultivated into the Chaos Demon Body, and the gambling between Hei Jia and Lian Huazun that he saw now was just before Hei Jia went to Sui Yi Mountain. That is to say, the black armor in the phantom and Lianhuazun were already chaotic demon bodies when they fought, and they were fully able to exert the maximum power of the black knife. Huang Weiyang felt it when he saw Hei Jia make a move. If it weren't for the appearance of Di Xuantian later to destroy the black knife, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable! No one can resist the black armor holding the black knife and having the body of a chaotic demon. With Chaos Qi in hand, he was able to continuously unleash the power of slashing without excessive mana depletion.
The black sword light emitted by the black armor just now seemed inconspicuous. In fact, what is contained is that it should be the greatest power of the black knife. With Huang Weiyang's understanding of Heijia's personality, don't look at this guy's often hippie smile, but he is definitely a ruthless and ruthless guy, who can use everything he can use, and will not give the enemy any room to breathe, and it is impossible to keep his hands in such a gamble. Deducing that knife, Huang Weiyang thought to himself that if it was himself, it would be absolutely impossible to survive under the hard knife. I'm afraid that if I want to dodge, I may not be able to dodge. The swiftness of that knife was already able to break through the streamer.
The same is true of the facts in front of him, even with a cultivator like Lianhuazun, he has not been able to dodge such a knife. But things seem to be more than that simple, judging from the sudden appearance of the red lotus, Lianhuazun should not be as simple as having been destroyed with a knife. Although because it was a phantom of the past, Huang Weiyang couldn't sense the breath in the red lotus, but he saw the actions of the black armor. I knew that the red lotus was transformed by Lianhuazun.
The lotus flower is immortal, I have to say. This name is too relevant to what is happening now. With a knife breaking, the lotus flower appeared, and the name of immortality shows that as long as this red lotus is still there, Lotus Huazun has not died. As for the reason, it is guessed by Huang Weiyang. I'm afraid that nine times out of ten it is really related to the Buddha's blood robe on his body, otherwise how can there be anything else in the world that can fight against the sword of cutting fate?
And there is another point, Lian Huazun is not a stupid person, even if he was deceived by the King Kong God to the Ice and Snow Field, he should have already discovered that something was wrong. With his ability, wouldn't it be easy to escape and retreat with his whole body? But he didn't do that, but instead chatted with the Vajra God for so long without hurrying, which was too unusual! When he cultivated to the realm of Lotus Huazun, there would be no confusion for no reason, that is, there was only one possibility, and he stayed voluntarily. It is even said that it is very likely that he had expected to face the black armor and the ring knife, but because of some unknown purpose, he still chose to stay. If it weren't for his confidence that he could resist the black knife, it would mean that Lianhuazun had chosen to be transformed by the knife.
Thinking of this, and looking at the phantom changes, Hei Jia turned the black knife in his hand, and asked Venerable Yunye with a smile: "Old man King Kong, is this red lotus the deity Dharma body of Lianhua Venerable? Why, it turns out that he is really a lotus flower and has become a essence? There are all human goblins and monsters in the Buddhist gate, hahaha!"
Hei Jia laughed playfully, but Yun Ye Venerable looked at the red lotus and realized something, his face suddenly showed joy, and half of his long eyebrows flew up, only to hear him say to Hei Jia: "Hehe, Lianzun is not an elf thing, it is a human, and his deity Dharma body will not be a red lotus." As for the red lotus in front of him, if the old monk guessed correctly, this red lotus is the drop of Buddha's blood on the Buddhist robe. It should be that the donor's knife just now happened to be on top of the Buddha's blood robe, so this drop of Buddha's blood was cut out of the robe!"
"Oh! When Hei Jia heard this, he looked at the red lotus curiously, wanting to see what was going on.
Venerable Yunye was originally just guessing, but after saying it, his heart was even more determined, and he was slightly excited when he looked at the red lotus, after all, it was the Buddha blood he had longed for for a long time, and it was finally in front of him at this moment, and it was almost at his fingertips. He said: "Yes, yes, the old monk is really confused." At the beginning, the Buddha used the blood of Tianqu to turn into a red lotus, and later asked Tianqu what the blood from his golden body would be turned into, but Tianqu did not answer. Now that I think about it, with the Buddha's actions emphasizing the subtlety of cause and effect, since it is blood for blood, of course it is still to return lotus to lotus, it will not be wrong, this must be the drop of Buddha's blood!"
Hei Jia didn't know the old things of Buddhism, so he couldn't explain it, shook his black knife, tilted his head and asked: "Old man King Kong, what are you excited about being there alone, what kind of fun red lotus." Lao Tzu didn't understand at all, so he made his words clear. ”
Venerable Yunye smiled and said, "The donor is not a person in Buddhism, of course he doesn't know about this period of Buddhism, so let the old monk tell you." ”
At that moment, Venerable Yunye briefly told Heijia the story of the Buddha's body and blood. After listening to it, Heijia understood what the Vajra God said just now. Since there is such a story ahead. It is not a gratuitous imagination to say that a red lotus is that drop of Buddha's blood, it should be very likely.
"This is a bit interesting, I actually want to pull down the bald ancestor of the Buddha! The courage is commendable, but it's a pity that I can't measure myself, and I'm stupid. Hei Jia looked at the red lotus that was quietly hanging in the void, casually commented on the fun in the story, and said, "According to what you say, there is a chance that this red lotus is a drop of blood left by the bald ancestor." It's just that where is Lianhuazun?"
Venerable Yunye said: "In the opinion of the old monk. Lotus Zun should be in this red lotus, he is difficult to defeat the power of the donor's sword light, so he uses this drop of Buddha blood to protect his whole body. If the donor wants to kill him, he is afraid that he will first break the red lotus transformed by the Buddha's blood. ”
"Break that red lotus?" Hei Jia looked at the red lotus, pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Old man King Kong, if I use the black knife to break the red lotus." Then if this drop of bald ancestral blood disappears, won't you be in vain?"
Venerable Yunye seemed to be confident. Wen Yan was not in a hurry at all, but smiled and said: "If the donor is interested, you might as well make a bet with the old monk." According to the old monk's guess, the donor can not only break the red lotus with the knife in his hand and force the lotus to appear, but the red lotus will not be damaged. The blood of the Buddha will not disappear either. ”
Seeing that he was so determined, Hei Jia's eyes rolled, and he suddenly became interested, and said in a slurp: "Old man King Kong, you still didn't know anything about it before." Why do you seem to know everything now, hehe, it can't be that you deliberately hid anything from me before!" As he spoke, he played with the black knife in his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and slipped down several times in front of the King Kong God.
How could Venerable Yunye not know what it meant, and hurriedly said: "How dare the old monk, it's just that after seeing this red lotus, he has just figured out the trick in it." ”
Hei Jia clenched his grip on the black knife and said puzzledly: "What is the trick? Let's listen to it, pick the important ones, and tell me why my black knife can unfold the red lotus, but it will not make this drop of Buddha blood disappear." As for the rest of the useless nonsense, I don't want to listen to it, and I don't have time to listen to it. ”
Venerable Yunye said: "The old monk just figured out that in fact, this drop of Buddha's blood is not from the blood of the Buddha's body. The so-called Buddha's blood should be the Buddha's incarnation with the power of great wishes, and it is the Buddha's sincere wish to transform the world into the path to Nirvana. Since it is the great wish of the Buddha, and the knife in the hand of the donor is the precept knife refined by the Buddha. The way of Buddhist practice begins with the precepts, which are determined by the precepts, and wisdom is born from the precepts. The sword precept is the foundation of spiritual attainment, and the great aspiration is the Buddha's spiritual achievement.
As far as the Buddha is concerned, how could he let the sword ruin his great wish? On the contrary, it can be said that the great wish of the Buddha is in the precepts, so the old monk boldly guessed that as long as the donor casts another knife, he will be able to cut off the red lotus without harming the Buddha's blood! At that time, the donor only needs to swing the third knife to kill the lotus as he wishes, and the old monk can also get the Buddha's blood. ”
After hearing this, Hei Jia suddenly looked at Venerable Yunye, without saying a word, without any reaction. Venerable Yunye couldn't help but be surprised, and asked, "What's the matter? Could it be that the donor doesn't believe the old monk's words?"
Hei Jia shook his head, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said, "No, it's just that after listening to your words, I sighed very much! I already feel bad enough, I didn't expect you old man to be worse than me! Hahaha!"
Venerable Yunye heard him ridicule like this, his face did not show a trace of embarrassment, and said lightly: "The donor said that he laughed, life and death are big things, and good and evil are empty. Let's ask the donor to kill the lotus, I'm afraid of change!"
Seeing this, Huang Weiyang couldn't help but blurt out and scolded Venerable Yunye: "This old thief is bald!" Seeing that the black knife was about to slash according to his words, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the thirty-two phases, but seeing that he was still chanting incantations, his face seemed calmer, but tears couldn't help but slide out of the corners of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks to his neck, and from his neck to his chest.
Huang Weiyang wanted to be comforted, but he was speechless, what he saw in front of him was a thing of the past, no matter how strong the supernatural power was, no matter how high the realm was, it was irretrievable, so he had to give up. Looking at the black armor in the void again, he had obeyed the words of the King Kong God, and the sword light came out again, and the pitch-black sword light seemed so cold, just flashing in front of his eyes, without alarming a trace of extremely cold qi, he slashed the red lotus in the void. If it weren't for the cultivation of Huang Weiyang, I am afraid that I would not be able to see this ray of black light.
Surprisingly, after the red lotus was slashed, the petals did not scatter and fly, but quickly closed and closed, forming a tight bud. Immediately afterward, I saw a golden light shoot out of it, surrounding the red lotus bud, and it seemed that it was about to flee into the distance in the next moment. But the black armor over there had already realized it, and let out a long laugh: "Lianhuazun, where do you want to go, old friends are here, let's stay!" Before the words could be spoken, the third sword light slashed out, and it hit the golden light at once.
The golden light suddenly exploded, and the figure of Lianhuazun appeared in mid-air, only to see his solemn expression, his hands were closed to his chest, and his mouth recited: "Amitabha ......" but his hands were not closed, Amitabha Buddha only read half of it, and the last two words were not pronounced, and the whole body exploded violently, and the flesh and blood were shattered, turning into a little blood rain, sprinkled in the air, and most of them fell on the snow of the ice and snow field.
Among them, there is also a part of the blood rain sprayed towards the place where the black armor and the King Kong god stood, the black armor has a black knife in the hand, all the fate is not touched, the blood rain is difficult to reach, and it is shaken away. And the mana of the King Kong God would not have been stained with blood rain, but it was just after he waved his hand to sweep back the blood rain that was coming. The rain of blood that was bounced off by the black armor splattered out, and just after the Vajra God received his mana, it all fell on the legs of the Vajra God.
Venerable Yunye looked at the blood spots on his legs in amazement, a trace of unspeakable disgust flashed in his heart, and he naturally remembered the interesting things that came to him, and when he was about to cast a spell to wipe out all the blood spots on his legs, Hei Jia said on the side: "Old man King Kong, what are you still doing, what you want has flown over, don't miss it!"
Venerable Yunye looked up, and sure enough, he saw the red lotus turned by the Buddha's blood flying towards him, and he didn't have time to remove the blood spots on his legs, so he hurriedly flicked his fingers at the red lotus. When the mana arrived, the red lotus sensed as if it was summoned and flew into its hands on its own. The blood of the Buddha was obtained, Venerable Yunye was disgusted with bloodstains, and he was afraid of the black armor holding a black knife beside him, so he hurriedly said to the black armor: "Thank you for your help, the old monk still has important matters, so don't pass it away." For the rest of the Buddhist affairs, we will discuss it with Broken Cishan another day!" After speaking, regardless of Heijia's answer, he raised his foot and stomped on it, shaking the void alive and opening a crack, and immediately dodged in.
"Ha, this old thing, it's fast!" Black Armor didn't stop it, holding the black knife and looking at the disappearing figure of the King Kong God, with an intriguing smile on his face, he only heard him say: "This flower is gone, the next thing is to go to meet another flower for a while!" After speaking, the black knife slashed into the void, escaped into it, and disappeared. Later, it was a qiē that happened when Heijia rushed to lead Yishan.
Did Lianhuazun really die under the black knife like this? Just after they left, wherever there was blood stained with Lianhuazun on the ice and snow field, red lotus flowers actually emerged one after another, and they bloomed in an instant, and the red lotus flowers were so ruddy and unyielding in this ice and snow, extremely cold and freezing current! (To be continued......
PS: Ask for votes! Ask for support! Thank you!