Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 318: The Demon Slitting the Demon

"Why should we study Buddhism?"

The slightly fat teacher with sunburn marks on his face, dressed in a monk's attire meticulously, sat under a banana leaf and asked this question to his disciples.

"Because Buddhism has incredible magical power!"

Nichiren Yukami, the child, answered excitedly. According to the scriptures and stories he had heard and read, he explained as if singing, "Royals, priests, warriors, slaves, heretics, gods, desires Realm demons, asuras... They all have their own secret methods and divine powers, and they are very popular in this world, and Buddhism is also one of them. Those who practice Buddhism can still gain respect and gain in this powerful world. victory!"

This is naturally not an excellent answer, but the teacher laughed.

Those who answered the questions in front of them were just a group of children after all, so don't be too demanding.

The teacher smiled and said: "Yes, Buddhism is very powerful, but the story is a metaphor for practice, it does not mean that there are really so many divine powers and magic powers, and there is not so much that must be dealt with with the demon kings and gods to show it. The great power of Buddhism."

When Nichiren Yukami was born, the technology of true spirit mechanical transformation had not yet appeared, but when he was a teenager, he had already come into contact with many people who had transformed their own limbs.

The transformation technology of that era was still in a very primitive and crude stage.

By replacing their own limbs for various purposes, people have gained power beyond ordinary people, but most people, while gaining this power, also lost a lot.

Obviously, wood, stone and steel can be easily damaged, but the replaced body has no sense of touch, no pain, no heat or cold, a sense of strength and emptiness coexist.

During the battle, the cooperation between the mechanical limbs and the body can be very good, but in normal times, it can't be so harmonious. How many times in dreams, the torso of the flesh and blood will be awakened by the cold and hard prosthetic limbs.

There are also people who enjoy the convenience, honor and money brought by mechanical limbs, but quickly fall into the abyss of self-doubt. Everything about themselves seems to be obtained because of mechanical transformation, so after the mechanical technology is updated, can they If you can't keep up, will you be left behind and return to being as mediocre as before and worse than before?

Over time, these people who have more or less psychological problems will turn to various psychological consultants and are keen to visit many monasteries.

It's strange that the transformation of the true spirit machine is obviously an advancement in technology, but more and more people with outstanding identities return to the ancient temple with the respect of "at least more than before".

Just like the stories depicted in scriptures in ancient temples, in a world full of desire and enjoyment, some people began to feel disgusted and seek the comfort of Buddhism.

At that time, Nichiren Xuekai looked at the cars and bodyguards coming and going in front of the temple, just like riding an elephant or horse in a story, and traveling with a sturdy samurai, just to pay homage to the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of nobles.

He always associates reality with stories, and is so excited because of this, he is immersed in joyful emotions every day.

He gradually grew up, and when he was young, he had the ability to surpass his teacher. He solved the confusion of many celebrities who were spiritually confused, gained a lot of money and fame, and used what he had to devote himself to society and help those people. People who need help.

To help the disabled, children, women, lonely old people, has received countless gratitude and praise.

Many people, when they received the help, thanked him with tears through video materials and written words. In more places he didn't know, there were more people like this who prayed for him after they got happiness.

He often associates stories with the reality around him, so whether in the daytime or in the dark, he smiles knowingly and likes the feeling of being able to help others.

However, he was not satisfied.

Because compared with stories, reality still lacks a lot of elements. In the beautiful world built by many stories that he has been familiar with since he was a child, there are not only people, nobles, respect and gratitude, but also slander, frame, killing, and monsters. And so on, with all intrigue and divine power, to add the richest hues.

Before the twentieth century, in the long thousands of years, there was Buddhism, but no divine power. The gorgeous and colorful world was just a story after all.

Nichiren Yukai wanted to make the story real.

He deeply studied the knowledge that was most similar to supernatural powers in the world at that time-technology.

From the technology, the branch of True Spirit Technology was chosen logically, and everything was so logical.

When Nichiren Yukami entered middle age, his research and application of true spirit electric energy had already stood among the top ranks in the world, but at that time he was actually not good at fighting. All his research was done with To simulate the magical powers in the story.

He led many people to slander himself, lured vicious people to be hostile to the temple, and arranged his disciples in troubled areas, deliberately bringing disasters on himself.

He reproduced the story in reality and replaced it with a realistic background. It looks completely different from the ancient legends, but the core is the same.

During that period of time, no matter what Nichiren Yukami's appearance was on the outside, whether it was hardship, sadness, anger, or solemnity, his heart was actually very happy all the time, immersed in incomparable freedom and joy.

In the country he was in, there was nothing that could stop him.

Then, he was stopped by an unexpected person.

It was his teacher, a person who had already been surpassed by him, aged, obese, with cloudy eyes and inconvenient legs and feet.

"I'm going to die," said the teacher. "When I die, I only have one wish. Can you promise me?"

Nichiren Yukami: "Of course."

The old monk gasped and said, "I hope you don't go down the mountain in the future?"

Nichiren Yukami asked puzzled, "Why?"

The old monk said: "Because you can have immeasurable merits and virtues on the mountain. You can study Buddhism, study supernatural powers, invest in technology, and create new cultivation techniques, in all aspects, large and small, until you accumulate immeasurable and precious wealth. "

"Resolving doubts, guiding people upwards, strengthening the mind, keeping the body light, and prolonging life, this kind of wealth is incomparable to gold and silver. It is incomparably timeless, and it will bring you a reputation far better than the current world."

The old monk held his hand and said expectantly, "You can have immeasurable merit, as long as you don't go down the mountain, don't induce others to go down the mountain, let them come and go as they should. In that case, after a hundred years, You will be regarded as a true Buddha."

"As long as you don't go down the mountain, talents like you are too rare, and you can become a Buddha. Don't pollute your achievements."

After speaking, the old monk died. After his death, his ashes were not buried in Tallinn, but scattered around the foot of the mountain.

Nichiren Yukami wondered if the teacher saw something.

probably not.The teacher is already old and mentally retarded. Even when he was young, he was not very smart. The only smartest thing he did was to pick up an abandoned baby and name it Nichiren , to raise it up.

But Nichiren Yukami really couldn't go down the mountain, because the old monk died too fast, even if Nichiren Yukami had a hundred words that could easily justify the past, he didn't have time to say it.

It was too fast to die.

From then on, he devoted himself to researching his supernatural powers on the mountain, and also received information from the outside world. The electricity of the true spirit was changed into psionic energy. Year after year, ten years, ten years, and a hundred years have passed.

After one century after another, Nichiren Yukami seems to have gotten used to life on the mountain, but sometimes he still feels angry, mixed with a bit of melancholy thinking: "Maybe I'm really going to die on the mountain."

However, the moon fell.

Many disasters have appeared on the earth. In the blue sky and daylight, the mountain peaks that have accompanied the ancient temple for hundreds of years trembled.

The monks panicked, and the city not far from the foot of the mountain was full of screams.

Nichiren Xuehai walked out of the temple gate, looking at the ground at the foot of the mountain, a dark gap was opened, the soil and rocks were broken, and dust and haze spread in the air.

The ashes of the old monk, which were scattered there at that time, may have also fallen into the cracks, or were stirred up into the air, turning into this thick fog.

Nichiren Yukai didn't know what he was thinking, knowing that there was a crack spreading towards the mountain, he had no choice but to take a step, and stopped the trembling mountain.

Every time he took a step forward, the crack in front of him closed.

From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the cracks were all closed, and it was only when he stopped that he realized that he had crossed the circle at the bottom of the mountain without knowing it.

He was a little dazed, but the monks found the backbone and flocked over, kowtowing to him and asking for his orders.

"Then go down the mountain and save people."

He saw someone in the sect carrying a real soul resonance instrument and wanted to go down the mountain, so he added, "Don't use resonance technology to fight against disasters, it will only be a waste of effort and bring your own death, you..."

He didn't know that he laughed, "Wait until the disaster is over, and then save the rest of the people, it's fine."

The monks all left quickly, leaving only Nichiren Xuekai walking slowly along the foot of the mountain towards the city.

The effects of Moonfall are ongoing, and the city is more dangerous than the wild.

There are sloping tall buildings everywhere, gushing sewage, bursting flames, and billowing thick smoke rising.

"The world is in chaos, sin and sin."

Nichiren Yukami couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "Since I didn't mess it up, it doesn't matter if I play a little bit."

This disaster was so terrible that it immediately reminded him of a story that had long been imminent.

Before and after the troubled times, the sea of ​​suffering in the world, the Buddha proved the way, and Bo Xun scratched the Buddha.

………………

"In the sea of ​​bitterness, a Buddha was born. Originally, this Demon King Bo Xun was prepared for Yan Zhen and the others. Their wishes and deeds are really suitable for this role as an enemy of Bo Xun."

Nichiren Yukino looked up at the majestic statue, "It's a pity that you are too strong, so I have to let you try first."

"bring it on!"

He raised his hands high, and his figure faded away suddenly, avoiding a bright saber aura passing across the sky.

"Guan Luoyang, come and fight Bo Xun to shake the world."

"Mobo Xun should die, and those who have never become a Buddha should also die when they realize the Tao, and then the Buddha will be born in Nirvana."

Nichiren Xuehai's voice spread in all directions, "After you die, a new Guan Luoyang will appear, and I will be the new master of Yaye as you, take over this land, revise the more oppressive policies of the past, and serve us. Miserable people bring new life and start a new story."

Not only did his figure disappear, but his voice also became strange.

Guan Luoyang could even clearly feel that a small stone in front of him was vibrating, and Nichiren Xuehai's voice clearly came from that stone.

However, when Guan Luoyang focused his attention on the stone, the source of the sound shifted immediately. In the distance, there were several corpses of monk soldiers talking at the same time, their chests rising and falling, their tongues opening and closing, speaking Nichiren Xuekai's words .

Colorless Boundary Seal!

Tampering with reality is like walking in a colorless realm, a hidden method that is invisible and seems to be everywhere.

If Nichiren Xuehai had used this seal in the previous battle, Guan Luoyang might still be able to capture his real body with his unfathomable vacuum power.

But now, Bo Xun is taking shape, and the sky and the earth are filled with incomparably rich spiritual fluctuations.

In this environment, it is simply impossible to lock Nichiren Yukini's real body.

Turning the blade slightly, Guan Luoyang turned his gaze to the towering statue of Mo Bo Xun with three sides and six arms.

Every spiritual disaster is a collection of negative emotions that contain destructive desires. If one is attacked during the birth process, the destructive desire contained in the attack will only be absorbed by the spiritual disaster and used to strengthen itself.

Moreover, the spiritual disasters in the birth process are invisible and changeable, and after being stimulated, more dangerous mutations may occur.

In the information about spiritual disasters, there is a key note marked in red, that is, after discovering signs of spiritual disasters, do not rush to act, and must carry out encirclement and culling after the spiritual disaster takes shape and the structure is stable.

But this statue of Bo Xun is not the same as the spiritual disasters recorded in the materials of the coalition regime.

Yayeyuan’s rule method is not the bloody and primitive means of squeezing, but the subtle layer upon layer of exploitation. They even protect people’s livelihood. Even if there are more and more unemployed people, Yayeyuan can provide them to continue to live. , causing the population of the entire territory to show a growth posture.

With this method, the negative psionic energy accumulated by hundreds of millions of people in the past 50 years, even if a lot of it was consumed in various engineering wars before, is still huge and incalculable.

If he really waits for him to take shape...

Guan Luoyang thought to himself, he had no choice but to trigger the Nine-Layer Tribulation Fire on the spot, stepping from the realm of Taoism, stepping into the realm of escape, to the realm of nurturing, and let Tianhe Zhengfa also step into the six-star level.

At that time, when the cultivation level rises, all the brand marks in the Dao Foundation have completed their transformation, and the Heavenly Demon Art will grow synergistically, so that this spiritual disaster can be worn to death.

However, after looking intently for a while, Guan Luoyang had other thoughts.

"You ruled them for 50 years, resisted the coalition regime's request to form an alliance, and let them live in dire straits without knowing it, just to complete this story, right?"

Guan Luoyang spoke slowly, and the slight information he read from Nichiren Yukikai's psychic energy, together with the relevant records and speculations of Brahma Brain, was enough for him to understand what Nichiren Yukikai was doing.

This person is far worse than he thought. He regards the rule of hundreds of millions of people as a tool for making fun, and regards people's emotions as a part of making fun.

People are depressed under pressure, only this one is joking and laughing.

"But I think the cast of your story is wrong, let me change the plot for you."

Guan Luoyang lifted the long knife and stood it upright in front of him, with the tip of the knife pointing down, slowly raised the knife with his right hand, and stroked the back of the knife with his left hand.

The shadow of the arm and the blade seemed to divide his face in half.

Half bright and compassionate, half dark and furious.

The sword intent of the demon, in the light and darkness, soared into the sky.

The clouds in the sky where the aura was rushing were suddenly pierced with a huge gap, which was clear and dark, with no clouds, mist or rushing aura inside.

"Oh? You dare to use the knife before the spiritual disaster takes shape. Didn't someone tell you the common sense in this area? You were attacked during the birth of the spiritual disaster..."

The person hiding in the dark was startled before he finished speaking.

With a wave of the long knife, the light of the knife shot up into the sky. Standing on the ground, the huge knife gang could cut through the clouds, and it slashed out firmly, and smashed on the statue of Bo Xun.

Guan Luoyang actually made a knife!
The world suddenly became quiet.

No matter in the light or in the dark, everyone was staring at the statue of Bo Xun who had been stabbed.

The saber light cut along the center line of Bo Xun's chest from the head to the bottom.

The fierce and snow-white light is still intertwined and stalemate with the indigo aura of the statue of Bo Xun.

Guan Luoyang's knife lowered slowly.

In his eyes, there is no statue of Bo Xun, only countless small flames gathered together.

The majestic statue of the god that stands in the sky is only gathered by the thin flames that are less than the size of a red bean.

Those fires are gradually intertwining, and others can only see towering.

Guan Luoyang, however, saw countless invisible threads connecting the tiny flames to their source.

It's just that the number is too large and too chaotic, even if someone sees it, they can't do anything about it, but Brahma can.

Enough to calculate the computing power in the future to a certain extent, and can send them back to the original owner.

I, who swallowed Brahma, can do it too.

The sword light collapsed and penetrated into the body of the statue of Bo Xun.

The six-armed dance stopped, and the three divine faces showed crying, hatred, and numbness.

The statue disintegrated, the aura spread, and the entire Narayan province was engulfed in a torrential rain of aura that swept across the sky and ground in just a few seconds.

The aura is spreading, and this torrential rain will spread to the whole of Yaye.

"what have you done?!"

In the void, the figure of Nichiren Yukino fluctuated slightly, never feeling the frustration, astonishment and anger like now, "You..."

"Don't worry."

Guan Luoyang raised his face to him, and the knife had already struck his head.

"This is the ending I gave to the story..."

The furious man with the knife said to Nichiren Yukami.

"Bo Xun, you can die!!!"

(End of this chapter)