Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 100
The original intention of Jade Bodhi to create the hometown of Tianfo is to use it to catch the lord of the sixth heaven, turn the variable into a definite number, and then send him back to the place where he came and went.

Therefore, the ending of the hometown of Tianfo was already doomed from the moment the unclean Buddha was born in the sin-washing realm.

Because of its existence, it not only blurs the concept of emptiness and reality, but also blurs the boundary between Buddha and demon.

Yu Bodhi, as a propagandist and preacher, will not allow this "sacred place" to continue to exist after completing its mission.

In contrast, the pure land of the West Huang Buddhist Realm is the lineage of the Buddha, not a tool to achieve a certain purpose.

If there is a choice, no one would be willing to destroy their own Taoism together, provided that there is nothing wrong with the mind of the person concerned.

"Senior Buddha, this junior has offended you."

What to do next must be to prove that what you said is true and that you have that strength.

But seeing Lin Chongyang's words fell, the sword intent spontaneously came out, and the clear sword light went straight to the Buddha who was a few steps away.

No killing intent, no fighting intent, just like a world of mortals, tolerant of everything in the world.

Tick-tick-!
The sword light is like a drop of rain, easily blending into the Taizang mandala, and knocking directly on the Buddha's heart.

In an instant, all kinds of the past came to my mind, and Su He Nian saw the scene of the past before his eyes.

The sound of killing fills the ears, the heart is shocked and mourned, the eyes are full of killing, it is a purgatory on earth.

A bet that spanned a hundred years, a war between humans and ghosts.

The sorrow of the common people, the hatred of the people, the more regret in the heart, the more the sorrow spread.

"Honorable Buddha, open your eyes, witness the entire Buddha realm, and finally die at the hands of ghosts!"

"At this moment, I can only sigh that God's will cannot be violated."

Although he did not kill a single person in his life, countless people died because of it. No matter what the starting point was, it was wrong...wrong...

Suddenly, the scene changes again, the saint collapses, the Buddha realm changes, the universe is bright, and the thunderbolt is instantly transformed.

Immediately, a bloody storm poured down, but it was flooded in just a moment, and the moment the ghost prison was broken, the West Yellow Buddha World was destroyed!

The layout of the millennium, personnel and affairs are completely different, blood rains in the Buddhist realm, and ghost water floods Xihuang.

does it worth?does it worth?
Rolling in the sky, the world of mortals is boundless, they are part of sentient beings, who can be truly ruthless?

"Oh, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

With Su Henian's cultivation, he could break free from it, but he couldn't, and he didn't want to.

"In this way, the senior Buddha should also believe in the ability of the younger generation."

Many people in a difficult situation, in Lin Chongyang's view, more or less have a problem with their thinking. Many things can be solved perfectly with minimal sacrifice only by finding more people to help.

If you have to carry it alone and force yourself to do some irreparable things, it seems that you are very righteous and noble.

The problem is that all you are facing are evil heretics, what kind of worldly morals are you talking about with evil heretics, isn't it good for everyone to stand shoulder to shoulder?
"On behalf of everyone in the Buddhist realm, I would like to say thank you to my little friend."

Like Sheng Wuji, Su He Nian also calculated something, he is very clear about what the change of fate means, but the general direction is ultimately to bless the common people for all generations.

The matter has come to this point, he can't stop it, and he can't stop it.

"I would like to thank this junior for not daring to be the one. Next, I ask the senior to explain everything to my friends."

Lin Chongyang didn't count on the respected Buddha, no, he never counted on it. After all, since the meeting a dozen years ago, the other party was a dead person in his eyes, and it was just a matter of choosing how to die more valuable.

He now hopes that after his friends know about these shitty things, there will be no mental problems.

"This matter starts 800 years ago..."

From the beginning to the end, I listened to my friend and master there, and Amitabha said something that I couldn't understand. From this moment, I finally knew what they were talking about. It was really balding.

The secrets of the past were uncovered, and the incident went from the war disaster of the year to the undercover in the Buddhist realm, which made Mi Tuozi amazed.

What kind of nonsense is this? !
He wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and wanted to speak, and finally Amitabha subdued his words.

.........

within the space of consciousness
"Are you really masters and apprentices? Why is your master better than your friend..."

Hua Splash Mo can't find words to describe this experience, the symbiosis of several Jiazi, the two are now considered very good friends.

Before, he thought that the Buddhism in the land of Shenzhou was outrageous enough, but three suns appeared in the sky, and he couldn't fix it directly.

Just saw Lin Chongyang, who was more radical in thinking, and he hadn't recovered yet, and then he heard the bad things that the Buddha did again.

Sure enough, the Buddhism in China is outrageous, which makes it difficult for him, a foreigner who has never seen the world, to do it.

"Also please be careful with your friends."

Amitabha expressed respect for Master's idea of ​​saving ghosts, but he could not agree with this behavior.

Just like what my friend said, if only half of them are sent to confess to the deceased, some of them will slip through the net, and all of them will be sent to confess, and none of them will be innocent.

"I made a mistake, do you need help?"

Aware of his friend's thoughts, Hua Jimo first apologized, and then asked.

"Friends must believe in what I can do."

.........

In the Ganlu Grotto, after Su Henian explained everything, Amitabha immediately got up and said:

"I also ask the master to agree with the disciples and take action to clean up the door."

"Ugh."

Su Henian let out a sigh, and then said:

"Go."

He accepted Eight-faced Ghost Rong as his apprentice, and it might be that he didn't have the idea of ​​transforming the other party, but the result was not satisfactory.

"The disciple retire."

With the approval, Amitabha took his leave and turned around to leave.

"The seniors don't mind the juniors watching the battle."

"Please, little friend."

.........

Eight-faced Ghost Rong, who had finished discussing the Tao with Shi Zhijialan, was about to return to his residence and came halfway.

The sound of bells and drums stopped, the sound of Sanskrit singing stopped, and there was silence all around.
"Go and read empty-handedly, mundane scriptures and self-cultivation; soul-stirring and finally quiet, you can get rid of worries in the strings."

A little bit of Buddha's light descended from the sky, amidst the holy light, goodbye King Kong's glaring eyes, blocking the way strongly.

"I've met senior brother, but I don't know if senior brother is looking for senior brother for something?"

As a senior undercover agent of Yan Luo Ghost Prison, Bamian Guirong quickly calmed down even though he saw that something was wrong.

"Junior brother, this is the last time I will call you that."

He liked this junior brother quite a bit at first, his thinking is different from that of ordinary Buddhists, if he educates him well in the future, he will definitely be able to entrust him with important responsibilities.

The results of it?Good guy!Ghost Prison Undercover
"What are you talking about, brother?"

There was a sound in his heart that something was wrong, the eight-faced ghost looked at the six directions, listened to all directions, and quickly confirmed whether there were other people around.

If there was only one person in front of him, he felt that he could retreat safely.

"Do you still have to hide things now? A hidden stake in a ghost prison."

Before Amitabha finished speaking, he saw the eight-faced ghost Rong Foyuan urging him to move, and the mysterious gold palm force attacked out, which was the first form of Cihang's three seals, the five mysterious vajra hands.

"Since that's the case, I won't accompany you, Junior Brother!"

After that, without looking back, he took the road and walked away.

(End of this chapter)