Chapter 212
Buddha chessboard
Several rays of light hung down from the pitch-black sky, and everyone in the city looked at the rays of light shining with Buddha nature in the sky in amazement, knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted reverently: "My Buddha is merciful!"

The voices converged neatly and resounded through the entire city, but the neat shouts were suddenly mixed with a voice

"He tui! You Buddha is not merciful, why don't you just learn something, you are not willing to part with it, you are a little stingy."

Li Ming spat fiercely, but this action caused many Buddha-natures in the city to burst into anger.

In an instant, the people in the city who were still bowing their heads suddenly changed into another look. The aunt who sold vegetables smiled compassionately, so that a little red mole appeared between her brows, and the boss who sold lamps suddenly turned into an old monk. light up the night sky,

Acrobatics, passers-by, storytellers, candied haws sellers, and even children who are only a few years old have undergone different changes. The Buddha's light around them seems to be everyone has become a Buddha.

The whole world seemed to be full of malice towards Li Ming, who was obsessed with his hair. Buddhas, big and small, all rushed towards the temple where Li Ming was, shouting "Amitabha!"

Li Ming looked at the Buddha light all over the sky and the light hanging from the sky, his eyes narrowed, and he said again: "Why are you so angry? This is a violation of the precept of anger."

The precept of anger is the psychology and emotion of resentment and anger caused by the disgust of all living beings or things. Buddhism believes that resentment towards others or other things that violate one's wishes will cause all living beings to have mental effects such as heat, anxiety, and restlessness. The practice of Buddhism and Taoism is very harmful, so Buddhism regards anger as the enemy of practice;
The sentient beings in this chessboard world are just like what Li Ming said, they violated the precept of anger. Demons who do not respect my Buddha.

Facing the sky full of Buddha light and the rules hanging down from the sky, Li Ming shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Oh, this trick of escaping the mouth is really not suitable for me."

He is indeed not good at talking, but what he is better at is talking with his fists. What can't be obtained with fists, naturally can't be obtained with words.

"Since it's all false, then everything will come to naught!"

A low voice with a touch of excitement came out of Li Ming's mouth, a pair of white jade-like hands suddenly clenched, and the whole space suddenly shattered into a dark hole with a "click".

The next moment, those jade-like fists were carried by one side of the sky and smashed into the sky, and a solid fist print exuded a fist that shattered everything and shot straight into the sky.

"boom!"

The moment the fist print light came into contact with the entire dark night sky, it was as bright as day in an instant, and the ground began to shake violently. The Buddha light all over the city suddenly went out, and then seemed to be annoyed by the timidity just now, and the Buddha light flourished again, accompanied by bursts of Fanyin rushed directly to the temple where Li Ming was.

However, what greeted them was another fist print, which grew in the wind, and turned into a thousand-meter-sized fist print in an instant.

"Boom!" Two suns lit up in the sky and on the ground.

That dazzling light even overwhelmed the regular rays of light hanging down from the sky, and the whole world instantly fell into a vast expanse of whiteness.

The two earth-shattering fist lights made this belief world suddenly shake, as if it had been traumatized, it kept shaking.

Naturally, Li Ming can't destroy the world, but this is not the real world, it's just a chessboard world simulated by the Buddha using the power of faith, that's all.
The power erupted by the two fist lights carrying the power of the entire inner world raged between the heaven and the earth. Suddenly, a dark space crack appeared on the sky. An abyss spanning thousands of miles divides the earth.

It's quite like opening the sky with one punch and opening the earth with one punch.

However, this move seemed to have annoyed Buddha, the true owner of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. In an instant, more regular lights appeared in the sky, and ghosts and wolves howled from the cracks on the ground.

In an instant, Li Ming seemed to have come to the netherworld. White bones gushed out from the cracks, but the leader was a monk. The monk was wearing a Buddha crown with ten precious stones on his head, cassock, embroidered Thousands of miles of golden thread, holding a nine-ring gold rod, sitting on a huge bone elephant, a ghostly Zen atmosphere filled the world.

In the distance, streams of Buddha's lights were gathering, and one after another of Buddhas emitting Buddha's lights came from all directions, as if vowing to suppress Li Ming, a heterogeneous person who did not believe in Buddha and blasphemed me.

"Are you Ksitigarbha? The one who vowed not to become a Buddha if hell is not empty?"

Li Ming looked at the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with a ghostly Buddha nature with great interest. Although the Ksitigarbha in front of him was just a Bodhisattva, the power of Buddha on his body was the most powerful among all Buddhas.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the earth treasure. The donor has fallen into the devil's way. It is better to take refuge in my Buddha. This is the right way."

The monk sitting on top of the giant elephant has a resolute face, his eyes are full of compassion, and the jewel in the Buddha crown on his head shines brightly, illuminating the entire abyss. The countless white bones and ghosts underneath are bathed in the Buddha's light, showing a peaceful and peaceful expression .

However, facing the countless bones and ghosts, Li Ming smiled disdainfully, and said: "You are not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you are just the second lecturer in the Xuankong Temple, and the Buddha will arrange errands for you. Kong, swear not to become a Buddha, hehe. Just a fake Bodhisattva."

Hearing this, the expression of the monk sitting on the giant elephant changed slightly, but he didn't understand why Li Ming knew his true identity, but he didn't get angry about it, instead he put his hands together and said:

"The Buddha was the prince of the lay king before his death, and he became the Buddha after Nirvana. I was the head seat of the Xuankong Temple during my lifetime, and I became a Bodhisattva after my death. Why not?"

Hearing that Li Ming raised his brows, the monk's words were not unreasonable. He was the second lecturer in the Xuankong Temple, and he was the Buddha's eldest disciple. The position of Bodhisattva among the Buddhas in the Buddhist sect was originally assigned by the Buddha. The Buddha said that he is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he is naturally Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it does not matter whether it is true or false.

After thinking about it, Li Ming couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "It's too tiring to talk to you bald donkeys with lotus tongues. I still like to talk with my fists."

The countless bones and ghosts at the feet of Dizang seemed to be enraged by Li Ming's bald donkey, and they snarled at Li Ming crazily, baring their teeth and claws as if they wanted to drag Li Ming into the nether hell to eat them up.

Li Ming smiled contemptuously. After looking around among the Buddhas, he laughed loudly and said, "Is the world an enemy? Haha, a group of ants want to shake a tree?"

(End of this chapter)

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