In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 263 Exploring the Illusion, Blessed by King Ming! (one more)
The wine is exhausted and people are scattered, only the bright moon remains.

Chen Xiu sat quietly in the quiet room, his body was filled with smoke-like stellar air, and thunder light, Buddha light, and paleness surged endlessly.

In the palm of his hand, there was a glazed relic shining with endless Buddha light, reflecting the phantom of the arhat.

Amidst the mighty light, Chen Xiu's ears seemed to hear bursts of Buddha's voice, ancient and long, like the morning bell and evening drum, shaking the soul:
"Om...well...well...ba...me...hum..."

It is the supreme six-character mantra of Buddhism.

A dreamlike picture scroll bloomed in front of his eyes, and in the holy light, there seemed to be a pure land of the glazed Buddha kingdom appearing.

Resplendent and resplendent, with agate and chalcedony covering the floor.

Under the crisp Bodhi tree, the eminent monk Arhat with great fearlessness and great wisdom gave a lecture on the supreme Dharma.

At the end are colorful ceilings and golden lotus springing from the ground.

The scriptures were obscure, and the extremely low voice of the Buddha seemed to be like Huang Zhong Dalu, directly entering the depths of Chen Xiu's heart.

At this moment, he only felt a little more clear and empty in his heart.

It seems that there are earnest teachings echoing in his ears, and the guide is calling him to sharpen his wisdom, escape into Buddhism, and stay with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng forever.

"The predecessors have passed away, and now they are a handful of loess, why do you need to play tricks?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Chen Xiu's mouth, and there was light and shadow flowing in the depths of his eyes, and his soul was attracted.

Change the sky and strike the earth!

The Liuli Pure Land in front of him completely collapsed, only an old man sitting cross-legged in the darkness.

Tall and stalwart, his hands turned into sun wheels.

Sitting here, there seems to be light blooming all over the body, and a round of golden ** like a big sun condenses behind him.

Chen Xiu knew that this was the will of Buddhist arhats hidden in the glazed relics.

It is also the last pass before refining!
"Practice the Dharma subtly and take refuge in my Buddha!! Only the body of sin can be liberated!"

Between the long and empty words, the old man's whole body was covered with glass flickering, golden light gushing from his body, the radiance was immense, and he was extremely clean.

"If it is true what the master said, then Xiu will kill millions of people in the world. Then he will take refuge in my Buddha and cultivate the Dharma in secret! So, is Xiu a Buddha or a demon?"

Chen Xiu spoke coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Ignorance, ignorance, and fearlessness!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide with anger, as if he had turned into an arhat.

Standing there, he looked like a Buddha surrounded by a golden body, with the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata descending demons!

Ha ha--

Chen Xiu sneered, and the primordial spirit manifested in his mind.

In the darkness, he pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, like a Buddha, and growled lowly: "Even though I practiced the Dharma subconsciously, the karma of the past has not been repaid! How can I be liberated? I am still in the sea of ​​suffering and killing karma!"

"Reincarnation, suffering remains the same!"

The old man was slightly taken aback, the sun collapsed, and the Buddha's light around him seemed to be somewhat dimmed.

Yes.

Even though he practices Buddhism, the cause and effect are still unpaid, and the killing karma is unfinished!
Even if reincarnated in reincarnation, he still sinks into the sea of ​​sin and suffering, and it is difficult to escape!
Since there is no way to escape, why was it ever a Buddha?
"If so, how can we be free?"

The old man's trembling voice sounded, and he spoke hoarsely and with great difficulty.

Chen Xiu's eyes were calm, and his words were deep: "There is no cliff in the sea of ​​bitterness, and the shore is the only way to turn around."

"Where is the shore?" the old man spoke with difficulty, as if somewhat confused.

Chen Xiu said leisurely: "Not in the sky, not in the ground; not here, not there! Turn back, you will be on the shore!"

Turn back, it is the shore!

The old man murmured, as if he had realized something.

The light and shadow dissipated, and in front of Chen Xiu's eyes was still the quiet room, but only the shimmering relic remained.

"Fortunately, at the time of the Great Sui Dynasty, there was no such thing as 'turn back and be right' in the morals and Buddhism of the world. Otherwise, there will be some troubles."

The Buddha's light flickered, and the relics were swallowed by the qi.

Like molten iron, it was scorching hot and boiling, pouring into Chen Xiu's body.

"Great Vajra Mingwang Heavenly Wheel Sutra!" Chen Xiu murmured softly.

This is the method that the old man who manifested the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata majored in!

Why are colored glass relics so cherished?
Because a relic represents the inheritance of a great arhat in Buddhism in this life.

Between Buddhism, it is for Zen and martial arts to practice together.

Therefore, there are Vajra Temple, Bodhidharma Temple, Arhat Temple, and even Bodhi Temple.

Different Confucianism emphasizes the six arts of a gentleman, rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics, but each has its own specificity; different Taoism emphasizes the naturalness of Taoism, and all laws come from the canon of Taoism, and everything is in comprehension; Buddhism emphasizes that, Focus and only.

Therefore, when Buddhist disciples traveled the rivers and lakes, they were often famous for their specialization in martial arts, creating the legendary reputation of "Buddhist one hundred and eight supernatural powers" in the rivers and lakes.

Today, the glazed relic that Chen Xiu refined contains the inheritance of the "Great Vajra Mingwang Tianlun Sutra" that the old man practiced all his life.

"The Supreme Body Refining Technique, among the [-] magical powers of the Buddhist Glass Pure Land, belongs to one of the [-] great magical powers. What is cultivated is the physical body, with qi and blood as the river, and precious soldiers as the medium, to arouse the divine power of King Ming King Kong Falling. Practitioners can obtain the power of Vajra to subdue demons in the deepest part of the body, and when they are blessed, they only have the majesty of King Kong Ming, but not the appearance of King Kong Ming."

Chen Xiu murmured softly, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

What the old man manifested was the form of Dainichi Tathagata, the so-called Fudo Mingo!

"The Arhat who crossed the demons who violated the precept of killing three hundred years ago was expelled from Buddhism and then wandered around the world, so the relics were never returned to the glass pagoda of Buddhism. Seven floors!"

"The seventh floor is enough to summon King Ming's blessing. Between every gesture, there is the power of ten dragons and ten elephants to protect the Dharma, and the power of blessing is [-] jun."

Even Chen Xiu couldn't help but congeal his eyes slightly at this moment.

[-] jin, wouldn't that reach [-] jin?
What's even more frightening is that this power seems to be a purely conceptual power blessing, directly attached to the physical body, without even considering whether the physical body can bear it.

The so-called body training, I'm afraid it's Yu Wei's protection.

Chen Xiu took a deep breath, and slowly placed the jet-black Thunder Saber on his legs.

The heart moves at will, completely merging with the glazed relic.

Above the thunder knife, there is a faint Buddha's light emerging.

click-

Cracks bloomed, and the Thunder Knife turned into golden sand all over the sky, floating into the sky as if invisible and formless.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the shadow of the huge and empty King Ming appeared, like a big sun.

Above the sky, there is a pillar of golden light, which crashes down.

"It's so strong Buddhist atmosphere, who is this cultivating Buddhist supernatural powers?" The red-haired, golden-eyed man raised his eyes slightly, as if he had some insight.

When his eyes fell on the deep quiet room, he frowned slightly.

"Chen Xiu? He is the god Lei Si Gaogong of the Taoist sect, and he actually practiced the secret method of Buddhism." Moreover, the big man shook his head slightly, and the thick chains wrapped around his arms flew in the wind, transforming ten thousand in one.

Intertwined with each other in the sky, whether it is the Buddha's light or the golden glow, they all dissipate without a trace.

"Don't he know that Buddhism cares most about the inheritance of skills. If they know about it, how much trouble will it cause if there are skills left in the rivers and lakes?"

The big man shook his head slightly.

If it wasn't for the fact that the young master and the head of the family valued this kid quite a lot, he wouldn't be bothered to clean up the mess for others.

"Is it my illusion?"

In Li Jiancheng's eyes, there was a bit of incomprehension.

Just now, suddenly, he seemed to have felt a very strong and pure Buddhist power.

(End of this chapter)