I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World - Chapter 203

Buddha’s birthday.

Randomly selected believers gathered at Wanfo Temple to participate in the dharma assembly.

The Daxiong Hall was crowded with people, and at a glance, there were all monks in gray, lined up neatly and silently.

There are long banners of bright yellow of various colors erected all around, with twisted and weird patterns on them, which are made of the fusion of Buddhist scriptures and forbidden patterns.

The eminent Buddhist monks sat under the long banners, reciting the scriptures in unison, and the buzzing sound was like a magic sound.

The young people who participated in the Buddha’s Birthday Dharma Assembly, who had suffered such hardships, thought it was a test of Buddhist practice. Thinking of seeing the Buddha ascended to bliss, parents and relatives enjoying the glory and wealth, one by one gritted their teeth and endured it.

From early morning to noon, the scorching sun was so tormented that his eyes were blurred.

There were still sounds of “Amitabha Buddha” and “My Buddha’s Compassion” humming and chanting sutras. All kinds of hallucinations appeared in front of my eyes. I saw the sky was falling, and the ground was swarming with golden lotuses.

Inside the hall.

Ben Kong lightly stroked his long eyebrows, showing a look of compassion, his eyes swept across the thousands of believers outside the hall, and all of them were in a trance.

“Burning incense, please Buddha Treasure!”

Immediately, some monks lit the incense, and the thin spiritual energy drifted around. Eight strong monks carried the altar to the outside of the hall, which enshrined the Buddha’s most precious Bodhi wheel.

The spirit of the tool responds to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like a thirsty person discovering a source of water, and immediately manifests the golden Buddha of Zhangliu and desperately absorbs it.

The thin spiritual energy is difficult to satisfy the Buddha’s appetite, and in the process of breathing, it swallows the spirit and spirit of the believers.

With the scarcity of spiritual things in the world, Buddhist monks learned about the self-proclaimed supernatural powers left by Zen Master Miaoshan.

The flaw is that the Buddha’s treasure is infested with grievances, and the spirit of the tool has signs of entering the devil.

The exhausted believers outside the temple saw the golden Buddha coming into the world in a trance, but they felt that their bodies were getting lighter and lighter, and they were floating as if they had risen to immortality.

“Amitabha!”

Ben Kong showed an unbearable look on his face, recited the Buddhist scriptures for 130 years, and said that he was compassionate all day long, but he actually became the executioner who slaughtered Buddhist believers.

“They died for the prosperity of Buddhism. Remember to raise their family members to second-class people, and they can worship in temples within three generations.”

The rest of the monks nodded slightly and praised the great compassion and compassion of the monk Benkong. Only one of the dead descendants received this honor. It is already my Buddha’s blessing.

at this time.

The dharma meeting has reached its climax. With the blessing of the Buddha, the sound of chanting sutras was transmitted from the Wanfo Temple to the foot of the mountain.

From a distance, the golden light is dazzling, and the giant Buddha carved from the mountain peak comes alive under the light of the Buddha’s light, smiling with flowers!

Those monks and commoners who came to worship on their own, seeing such a marvelous scene, knelt on the ground and recited sutras reverently.

Zhou Yi transformed into a monk in yellow robes, his mana turned to his eyes, and what kind of Buddha light was blooming on the mountain, it was clearly a cloud of resentment.

“The end of the law is peerless, condensed into such resentment, let’s not say that hundreds of thousands of people have sacrificed blood!”

In the dark cloud, countless unjust souls wandered, trying to rush out to poison the living beings, but they were suppressed by the Buddha’s treasure ring, and they could only scream in pain.

“There is still such a powerful spiritual object in the world, but it can only be the treasure of Buddhism. If the sages who refined this treasure knew that the blood sacrifice of their descendants was a monster, I wonder if they would jump out of the coffin board!”

Thinking of this, the Buddha’s light appeared under Zhou Yi’s feet, manifesting the golden lotus throne.

The magic weapon that was obtained from the Blood Moon Demon Venerable back then was arranged with two layers of illusion formations, and in the eyes of mortals, the Buddha’s light shone.

The mountain is a real devil, and Zhou Yi is a false Buddha!

The monks and the common people who were chanting and kneeling beside them saw the golden lotus throne rising into the air. They were horrified and then turned into madness, shouting that the true Buddha had come into the world.

The golden lotus flew over the Daxiong Hall, Zhou Yi looked down, and saw the Buddha’s treasure that was swallowing the essence of life.

“Bold and evildoer, the poor monk can see at a glance that you are the devil, and still don’t show me your true identity!”

The blessing of the secret method was like thunder and fury, and it spread out for dozens of miles.

The believers who were immersed in the illusion instantly woke up and noticed that their limbs were weak and weak, as if they had been celebrating for ten days and a half, they fell to the ground.

at the same time.

Looking up, I saw the golden giant palm covering the sky and the sun, descending from the sky, smashing the Zhangliu Golden Buddha into pieces.

hiss!

The Buddha’s treasure shrieked like a beast, and it was difficult to maintain the illusion of Buddha’s light.

The black and red entanglement of yin and evil spirits erupted, mixed with countless ghosts and ghosts, piecing together into a ferocious and terrifying grimace, trying to resist the golden giant palm.

“Small skills of carving insects, how dare you make an axe, a mighty Tianlong…”

Zhou Yi sensed the explosive power of the Buddha’s treasure, and he was relieved immediately. It was barely equivalent to a casual blow from the Jindan Zhenjun, and he couldn’t even break through his own body protection techniques.

The golden giant palm pinched the magic formula, transformed into a hundred-zhang golden dragon, opened its mouth and swallowed the terrifying grimace into its belly.

There was no world-shattering war, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If the Buddhas and Demons were evenly matched, the aftermath would be wiped out.

The mountain wind blew, and the evil spirit dissipated. If there were no golden dragons hovering in the sky, what I just saw was like a dream!

“Meet my Buddha!”

“My Buddha is merciful!”

“…”

Not knowing who started, the devotees knelt down to worship, praying for the blessing of the true Buddha.

Only the Daxiong Hall was silent, and the monks who were most devout to the Buddha on weekdays were stunned and horrified.

How can there be a Jindan Zhenjun in the world!

The eminent monks in the temples are as powerful as emperors, enjoying the world’s glory and wealth. They have long believed that there is a Buddha in the world~www.mtlnovel.com~, and they do not believe that there is karma. It is just a means of enslaving the people.

Zhou Yi fell into the shadows, grew lotus step by step, entered the Daxiong Palace, and said coldly.

“You have already turned into demons and sacrificed Buddhist disciples with blood at the Dharma meeting. The Buddha learned about this and sent the poor monk to the earth to put you into the eighteenth hell!”

“You are the devil, you are the incarnation of Bo Xun, messing with my Buddhism!”

The qi and blood in this empty dantian exploded, the skeletal muscles of the whole body crackled like firecrackers, and the thin body swelled as if inflated into a giant man of two feet.

“Desecrate the Buddha, be punished!”

Zhou Yi’s eyes were lowered, Tianxian was in his mouth, and the amazingly powerful Benkong was engulfed in flames, and it burned to black ashes without even uttering a scream.

A remnant soul fell into Zhou Yi’s hands, and he immediately used the method of searching for the soul, and the secrets of Wanfo Temple were fully known.

Pu Ji was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, how dare he question the real Buddha and the fake Buddha, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

“Meet my Buddha.”

The rest of the eminent monks suddenly woke up, and hurriedly knelt down and swore to be under Zhou Yi’s command.

With such a strong person becoming a backer, Buddhism will inevitably become the master of Jiuzhou. As for whether it is a Buddha or a devil, it doesn’t matter at all.

In this world, the strong are always respected!

“If you blaspheme Buddha, you should be punished!”

Zhou Yi learned from the remnants that all the monks in the temple supported the blood sacrifice, and even hosted a blood sacrifice ceremony.

“Senior, you need us to control…”

Before Pu Ji’s words were finished, the spiritual fire was born in his heart, first burning the internal organs, then burning the bones and skin, and the sins of the whole body turned into fly ashes.

Zhou Yi had no idea about the power of Fozhou, and he took pictures of the remnants of the soul. After searching the soul, he learned about the secrets of the temples and the monks involved in the blood sacrifice.

“What a Buddhist monk, but no one is clean!”

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