Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

"Congratulations to Donor Lin for ascending the holy throne and completing the nine realms." The water shadows on the left stone wall are floating, and ripples are flickering with the waves.

A figure in gray robe sitting cross-legged gradually became clearer from far to near.

It is the Buddha who was chosen by Heaven to realize the calamity.

Compared with that time, not only were there new scars on the cheeks and forehead that were as shocking as centipedes, there were even gurgling blood flowing out of the deep-set eye sockets, and most of the flesh and blood on the head had been torn off layer by layer. , revealing a dense mass of white bones.

The situation is extremely tragic!

What's even more shocking is that a sharp awl as thick as an arm is piercing out of his chest!

Drops of blood fell into the water and melted, like blooming blood shadow lotuses, swaying up and down with the undulating water waves.

"You..." Lin Ji said in shock, "Why did you change your appearance like this?!"

"Ha..." Wu Jie smiled, blood flowing between his incomplete teeth, "Who called me Wu Jie?"

"It takes a calamity to realize the boundless Buddha Dharma. After a small calamity, I will take a small step. After a large calamity, I will break through a level. Now, I have experienced eighty calamities, big and small, and it is you who have to deal with this last calamity."

"It's not just me, all six disciples of the Buddha Sect have this number. Donor Lin, come and see!"

Wow...

With Wu Jie's gentle wave of his hand, water waves surged up layer by layer.

When he looked again, the four stone walls and the roof and the ground turned into a blue water shadow in the sparkling light.

In addition to Wu Nan who was tied to a stone pillar and Wu Jie who was stabbed in the chest just now, the other four people were equally miserable!

In the water curtain on the right, a tall and strong monk was tightly entangled into a rice dumpling shape by filaments covered with barbs.

Pieces of flesh and blood fell away!

Every inch of white bones stands out!

The monk gritted his teeth and bloodshot eyes flowed freely!

It's none other than Drunken Monk Wuyuan!

Behind the water curtain, a five or six-year-old child had his hands and feet cut off and was placed in an altar.

The child had long since fallen into a coma, but his bun was pulled away from all sides and tied tightly to the four corners outside the altar. A stream of thick, disgusting dark green liquid flowed out with the waves of water.

At first glance, the child looked like a floating corpse, swollen and soaked!

It was Kong Wenjie, the grandson of Kong Zheng.

It is also the reincarnation of Wu Li today.

In the water curtain at his feet, two spiked nail boards weighing as much as a thousand kilograms were sandwiched tightly between them like sesame seed pancakes.

The young man was pressed in the middle, with only half of his face exposed, staring with a pair of big empty eyes, seemingly unwilling to accept it!

It was Guo Da who had been rescued by him before and then died in the ruined temple.

It is also the enlightenment of reincarnation.

In the water curtain on the roof, a little monk dressed in white was hanging upright in the air. Countless insects and ants got into his clothes, gnawing at his skin, biting his bones, tearing his soul and heart! But his face, which had been bitten into a honeycomb shape, still had a bright smile!

This is exactly where the Buddha passes and the evildoer crosses the sea of ​​suffering!

It is also the realization of suffering that lasts for hundreds of lives!

Farness, separation, sorrow, suffering, calamity, and difficulty.

After hundreds of reincarnations and thousands of disasters, the six Buddhist disciples finally reunited on Mount Sumeru.

But who would have thought that it would look so miserable! "This!" Lin Ji looked around, filled with shock!

The other few people are either about to die, or they have been tortured to the point of being unable to move. Only the Enlightenment Tribulation is still alive.

Lin Ji clenched his fists, turned to the water curtain on the left and asked sternly: "Who did this?"

"Mara."

Wu Jie replied: "Back then, there were seven people sitting under my master Tathagata's seat."

"Under the bodhi tree, my venerable master realized all the sufferings in the world and came up with a saying: 'To stay away from suffering and calamity, you will surely kill all the fruits of Mara.' From this, the seven of us were named one after another."

"After my respected master emerged from the sky, with the help of half of the remaining sutras, he has nearly understood the great road of life and death, and is about to discover the mystery of reincarnation. He will first pass on his autobiography to seven of us to prove his method."

"Later, Xuanyuan came here and invited our master to conquer the Demon Pass together. The honorable master took six of us out of the pass, leaving only the younger brother Mo Luo who had not yet fully understood the Dharma. At that time, Xuanyuan, the honorable master, together with the six of us, They are all determined to die.”

"In case of misfortune and Mara is left, we can continue to pass on the great principles of Buddhism to the world, and the birth of Buddha will not be in vain."

"In no mood……"

"The battle at the mirage wall was really fierce. Xuanyuan's subordinates Lu Taiyi, Fox Concubine and others died in the battle one after another. We fought desperately and were trapped one after another. If the demons break through the barrier, I'm afraid there will be no other like this in this world! The situation is like nothing else in this world! In the crisis, the respected master sacrificed himself to suppress the core slope without hesitation. Then Xuanyuan drank in hatred and sealed the mountain with a sword. "

"Except for senior brother Wu Yuan who was seriously injured and rescued by Xuanyuan, all five of us died in the battle! Although we have been reborn forever through the method of reincarnation, we cannot remember the past life and the present. As my Buddha power gradually increases in this life, Sheng, the past is gradually awakening. Not long ago, after you and I broke through the sky, we closed our doors and cultivated to the peak of Arhat, and finally remembered the old dream. "

"But then, I suddenly discovered that the little junior brother Mo Luo who was compassionate and shared all my sufferings has changed drastically!"

"In the years since we left, he not only cultivated the method of eternal reincarnation, but also developed a method of using Buddha to transform demons, also known as Tantra. With this method, he changed his mind every few hundred years. With a real physical body, he deceived the monks and people of the West and said that he was the reincarnation of the real Buddha. For eight thousand years, the Sumeru Buddha has changed countless times, but it is always him!"

"This tantric method is extremely sharp, but he has been searching for it for a long time, but he has never obtained the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sutra. There is always a hurdle that cannot be jumped out. Because of this, he spent a full eight thousand years. Time has passed and I have not yet broken through the nine realms of Bodhisattva. To this day, I am still in the false realm of Bodhisattva, with no way to break through.”

"Not long ago, a gap opened in the space-time rift that was pressed under Mount Sumeru. A man from the outer water tribe who called himself Mr. Hai broke through the gap. He said that his tribe has a soul sacrifice method that can help Mo Luo break through the Bodhisattva and transform into a Buddha! "

"So, Mara and he hit it off. Now we are looking for the relics and making a prison cage here. Once we are all tortured to death, Mara's great art will be completed."

"Almsgiver Lin..." Wu Jie said with a bitter smile: "Fortunately, you came early, otherwise, even if I choose a Buddhist son, I won't be able to survive for long!"

"If he really breaks through the shackles and cultivates the true body of a Bodhisattva and even the magical powers of the Great Buddha, I'm afraid you won't be able to save yourself!"

Lin Ji nodded slightly when he heard this, and asked in reply: "So, the most evil evil in Mount Sumeru and even the Western Buddha Kingdom is the beast Mara?"

"Yes!" Wu Jie responded: "When the Master was here, the whole Buddhist kingdom was filled with pure joy. All the people were free from worries, and they were kind and courteous to the Buddha. But since Mara practiced the Tantric Dharma, he has completely changed! Transformed into demons Buddha, regard evil as heaven! The entire Western Land has become a hell on earth, and all sins in the Buddha Kingdom are unforgivable!"

"Two thousand years ago, eminent monks who still followed the benevolent method of respecting their masters gathered to resist, but they were crushed by Mara and blood flowed into a river. The place where the incident happened was Nalanduo Temple in the southeastern solitary mountain. From then on. Also called the Nalanda Tribulation.”

"After that, Mara selected nine more disciples to practice the devil's path based on the nine Buddhist dharma. This is the origin of the nine false dharma in the Western Buddha Kingdom."

"Later, Lan Ting came from the west with his sword and took away the nine dharma images one by one. Mara had not yet achieved great dharma at that time and did not dare to fight against the chosen one who broke through the nine realms. So he pretended to die and reincarnated again."

"Now, another thousand years have passed." (End of chapter)