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Chapter 460: The Devoured Faji Pu, the Divine Being Who Found His Head

Sun rises in the west!

The Buddha took action.

The moment Vairocana Tathagata rose, Li Changan felt a sense of alarm in his heart.

If the premonition of crisis is an alarm bell, then the current bell sounds high-pitched and rapid, with a sense of "frustration".

Urging him to escape.

This was the craziest premonition of crisis Li Changan had ever had since he entered the extraordinary world.

Every cell in his body was roaring, urging him to escape, as staying would mean death.

With his current combat power, he can fight against any first-grade warrior alone, but he has never fought against a super-grade warrior.

Super class means the strongest combat force in the world of Dafeng.

"escape!"

The Dharma form of Vairocana Tathagata!

The first of the nine dharma-aspects, a super-level power.

There was no need for Li Changan to remind them. The moment the image of Vairocana Tathagata rose, every extraordinary and powerful person felt that a disaster was about to happen.

The nine-tailed fox decisively retracted its tail. Originally, it wanted to drag back its nominal brother Asura, but it found that Garashu and Asura were both sitting cross-legged at the same time. One of them summoned the image of Acala, and the other had a brilliant halo behind his head representing the fruit of killing thieves, and entered a state of meditation.

People in the Buddhist community have a way to "avoid" the lethal power of the Vairocana Tathagata's Dharma image... The silver-haired enchantress's thought flashed through her mind, and she turned into a white shadow and flew away, towards Sun Xuanji and the others.

Zhao Shou, Li Miaozhen and Taoist Jinlian quickly rushed towards Sun Xuanji.

When Li Miaozhen was escaping, he threw the pagoda away towards Alanta.

Sun Xuanji raised his foot and stepped forward, and the teleportation array spread out, covering a group of extraordinary powerful people.

Only Shenshu, after seeing the Dharma image of Vairocana Tathagata, did not run away or be afraid, but fell into madness instead, as if he had been stimulated by something.

His belly button split open, turning into a bloody mouth. He turned around and roared at the sun on the top of the mountain:

“Buddha!!”

The next moment, the blazing light of the Vairocana Tathagata's Dharma image enveloped everyone, including Li Changan, Shenshu, and the Buddhist Bodhisattvas.

……

Ten miles away from Alanta, a circle of clear light appeared out of thin air.

Then, several charred figures appeared in the formation.

These charred figures fell to the ground together, like charred corpses. No matter how fast the teleportation was, it was not faster than light.

They are still briefly illuminated by the Dharma image of Vairocana Tathagata.

Only the silver-haired enchantress managed to stay awake and not faint.

But her hair is no longer silver. Her body is charred black, her tail is bald, her fox ears are bald, her beautiful silver hair is gone, and her body is covered with black and red burn marks.

The nine-tailed fox barely supported its body, and its throat rolled as it spat out a porcelain bottle.

The Nine-tailed Fox pulled out the cork, tilted the bottle mouth, poured out a few pills to restore strength and swallowed them.

After sitting cross-legged for more than ten seconds, she finally began to recover her strength.

Only then did the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox have the energy to investigate its allies to see who was alive and who was dead.

The nine-tailed celestial fox walked up to Sun Xuanji first, fumbled around his body, took out the tattered storage magic weapon, and tore it apart gently.

Amid the sound of "clattering", magic weapons and pills fell in piles.

She first took several healing medicines with different effects herself, then walked to Li Miaozhen, pinched the pill with her fingertips, knocked on her lips, and fed her one.

After a while, Li Miaozhen woke up and moaned softly. With her powerful spirit, she quickly took control of her physical condition. There were large areas of burns on her body and her internal organs were damaged. A powerful force was continuously draining her vitality.

"Have you any clothes?"

The nine-tailed fox asked.

The clothes they were wearing were burned into tattered pieces of cloth that could not cover their bodies at all. Of course, given the current charred state of the two females, there was no possibility of exposing their private parts.

Li Miaozhen nodded, fumbled in her arms, found the fragment of the Earth Book, took out two sets of skirts, threw one to the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, and put on the other herself.

After a while, Zhao Shou and others finally woke up under the treatment of the two.

Taoist Master Jinlian sat cross-legged, digesting the medicine, and spoke in a deep voice:
"Hurry up and heal your wounds, and go back to check the situation."

He then sighed:

"Sure enough."

Sure enough, at the last moment, the Buddha still took action.

Li Miaozhen recalled the scene just now and was terrified: "This is the strength of a super-class."

Hearing this, Sun Xuanji and others were still frightened.

They knew that once the Buddha took action, it would be a devastating blow.

But knowing is one thing, and actually seeing the super product in action is another.

Today, they realized that the distance between super-quality and extraordinary is the distance between humans and ants.

Zhao Shoudao said: "Did you notice that the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, including Asura, did not run away, but sat in meditation on the spot."

Li Miaozhen and others also noticed this phenomenon, but were unable to give an answer.

The nine-tailed fox snorted, "Under the Buddha's light, everything will turn to ashes, only the Buddha nature will remain forever."

Zhao Shou understood, "So people who practice Buddhism can survive in the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma?"

He seemed to have grasped the flaw in the Great Sun's Reincarnation.

The Nine-Tailed Fox seemed to see through his inner thoughts and said calmly:
"That's true. However, if the Buddha doesn't let you live, even if you become a first-level bodhisattva, you may not be able to survive in the Great Sun Samsara Dharma. It all depends on the Buddha's will."

Taoist Priest Jinlian narrowed his eyes and said:
"Does this mean that the Great Sun Samsara Dharma Image just now did not contain any Buddha's will, but was just the Dharma Image's instinctive power? Otherwise, there is no reason why Asura could have survived.

“And this also shows that the Buddha is not in a very good state.”

……

In a mountain stream somewhere on the edge of Alanta, a pagoda was suspended in the air. On the top of the pagoda sat a plump statue holding a jade bottle, shedding golden light, in which was a roasted bear.

Under the treatment of Medicine Master Dharmakāya, the roasted bear gradually shed its dead skin, grew tender red flesh, and turned into a bald iron-eating beast.

Immediately afterwards, Doudou opened his eyes and woke up.

The bear king looked around himself, tore off a piece of slightly burnt meat, put it to his nose and sniffed it, muttering:

"It smells so good, I can't help but want to eat it."

This is Li Changan's voice.

The pagoda thrown out by Li Miaozhen contained a thought of Li Changan.

The purpose of her throwing away the pagoda was not only to save the bear king's life, but also to send Li Changan's spiritual thoughts over so that she could control the bear king with the power of her soul and go to the Zen forest to see the Bodhisattva Faji.

"Ta Ling, Bodhisattva Faji is in the Zen Forest. We will see him soon."

The pagoda vibrated "buzzingly", as if it was extremely excited. The slightly trembling voice of the old monk Ta Ling reached Li Changan's ears:

"I have been waiting for this day for more than three hundred years. Thank you for your help."

Li Changan waved his hand, propped himself up, and used his heavy bear body to climb quickly towards the Chanlin Peak on the west side.

The outer walls of the ancient temple are continuous, with mottled red paint, and the gate has long been decayed. It is unknown how many years it has been since anyone has visited.

According to Asura, the Zen forest is the final resting place for eminent monks of all generations after their death, and it is also the place where the Buddha practiced seclusion.

Since the Buddha announced his retreat five hundred years ago, the Zen forest has become a forbidden area of ​​Alanta. Except for a few Bodhisattvas, no one can come here.

If it weren't for the secret visit of Arhat Du'e, the secret that Buddha had already escaped from the seal would have been discovered without a clear idea of ​​when it would have happened.

Of course, the same is true of the cry for help that is suspected to be from Bodhisattva Dharmaji.

Passing through the gate and stepping on the snow, Li Changan headed towards the depths of the Zen forest. Along the way were tomb towers two people high, weathered and covered with the marks of time.

There are Bodhi trees planted beside the tomb tower.

After a while, an ancient tree appeared in front of them. It was not tall, but it had branches and leaves that stretched for dozens of feet, a twisted trunk, and hanging vines.

The ground beneath the tree was covered with withered yellow leaves, piled up layer upon layer, giving off a slight stale smell.

Bodhi tree!

Li Changan's eyes flashed and stopped at the pile of rubble beside the mother tree. The seal of the Confucian Sage had indeed been broken.

He walked under the Bodhi tree with the pagoda on his head. The thick branches and leaves like an umbrella blocked the light, making people feel inexplicably eerie.

At this moment, a faint cry for help came to my ears:
"Save me, save me"

The vague, cold cry for help echoed in my ears, like a call from hell.

The cries for help kept coming and lingering in my ears, but in fact the sounds were directly transmitted into my mind, similar to voice transmission, and not real sounds.

After walking half a circle around the Bodhi tree, Li Changan locked onto a place behind the tree. There, vines hung down like curtains, blocking the thick trunk.

He stretched out his claws, pushed aside the thick vines, and saw the trunk of the Bodhi tree. He also saw a face printed on the trunk. The face was full of wrinkles, and it could be seen that it was an old man.

The facial features of this face are generally similar to those of Old Monk Ta Ling, with slight differences in details.

"Master." The voice of Monk Ta Ling came out.

The old face on the trunk had a dull expression, like an ordinary sculpture, and he kept mumbling:

"Save me, save me"

As expected, Bodhisattva Faji was here, and Li Changan was not surprised at all.

"Only a remnant of soul remains."

He said this to the old monk Ta Ling.

"Do you have any solution?" Li Changan asked.

After a while, the old monk Ta Ling calmed down and replied:

"I can use the 'Great Wisdom Dharma' to temporarily restore his sanity. Whether he can repair his soul later requires the help of a Taoist master like you."

Li Changan said, "But even if the soul is repaired, the memory will probably not be restored."

Because of Bodhisattva Faji’s current condition, most of those souls have already been reduced to ashes.

Even if it is repaired, it will be different from before, equivalent to a newborn with some memories of the past.

Li Changan nodded: "Let's get started!"

The golden light fell from the pagoda, and a figure of a man sitting cross-legged with lowered eyebrows and holding a flower in his hands rose from the top of the pagoda, with a colorful halo behind his head.

The light wheel rotates in the forward direction for the first time.

The rainbow-like light turned into a long bridge, guiding the Bodhisattva Faji in the main trunk and allowing him to bathe in the light of wisdom.

The dull face of Bodhisattva Faji became visibly lively, and his distracted gaze gradually regained its spirit.

“It’s you
"Where am I? Why are you here? Aren't you sealing the remains of Shenshu in Leizhou?"

Bodhisattva Faji asked these two questions instinctively.

"Master!" Fu Tu Baota's voice became excited again, with a slight tremor:

"You have been missing for more than three hundred years. During these years, the Buddhist sect could not find you. So you are here."

"Where is this?" Bodhisattva Faji asked again.

The tower spirit replied in a low voice: "This is a Zen forest, where the Buddha was in seclusion. You, you are inside the Bodhi tree, only a remnant soul is left."

Bodhisattva Faji was stunned and murmured: "The Zen forest, under the Bodhi tree. The Zen forest, under the Bodhi tree."

He kept mumbling to himself over and over again, giving people the feeling that he was a dead body who needed someone to wake him up.

Li Changan asked, "Buddha Faji, do you remember what happened to you?"

Bodhisattva Faji’s face twisted, and his voice became sharp and shrill: “Buddha is Shenshu, and Shenshu is Buddha.

“It was He who ate me, it was He who ate me”

"Why does Buddha want to eat you?" asked Monk Taling.

Bodhisattva Faji did not answer, but cried out madly and miserably: "He is not the Buddha, He is not the Buddha."

"Who is he?" Monk Ta Ling was a little confused.

Buddha...if not Buddha, then who else could it be?

The shouting of Bodhisattva Faji slowly stopped, and the face protruding from the surface of the tree trunk became dull again, and a mumbling voice came:

"Save me, save me"

The voice of the old monk Ta Ling came from inside the pagoda, filled with sadness and loneliness:
"The time is up, and this is all I can do."

……

Alandra, the main peak.

Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha regained consciousness from his meditation and opened his eyes. His first action was to make the Acalanatha seal, and then he looked around with ease.

In the eyes of this Bodhisattva, at this moment in Alanta, everything is full of Buddha nature. Even a tree, a stone, and an inch of soil have profound Buddha nature and emit a faint Buddha light.

This is caused by the Dharma image of the Great Sun's reincarnation. Wherever the Buddha's light shines, there is the Buddha's kingdom.

When he woke up, Asura, who was nearby, also woke up.

The traitor leaped up without saying a word and quickly distanced himself.

Jialuo Shu did not pursue, but maintained the posture of pinching the seal. He had not seen where Li Changan was, and he did not know whether Shenshu was watching him closely.

"Shen Shu is gone!"

At this moment, he heard Liuli's pleasant, ethereal, but emotionless voice.

Only then did Jialuoshu withdraw his Acalanatha Dharma Image, his face was cold and stern, he stood up and slowly glanced behind him.

On the ground, there was a row of huge footprints, dark and oily. One could imagine that the owners were enduring the painful burning sensation as they moved forward.

The footprints disappeared into the depths of Alanta.

Shenshu went to Zhenmo Gorge to look for his head.

Jialuo Shu's heart moved, and he did not miss this opportunity. His leg muscles swelled, bursting out with powerful power, and catapulted towards Li Changan.

The Glass Bodhisattva took advantage of the situation to unfold the colorless glass field. The black and white field spread along the ground like water. Wherever it passed, everything lost its color and turned into black and white.

Kaka!

A metal turntable rose above the head of Guangxian Bodhisattva, and the Sanskrit word representing the character "人" lit up. The "卍" character at the core of the turntable was facing Li Changan.

Leaving aside those extraordinary people who escaped for now, they must first work together to get rid of this first-class warrior who poses the greatest threat, and then go to Zhenmo Gorge to deal with Shenshu.

Demon-suppressing ravine.

The headless god dispersed his Dharma image, came to the bottom of the abyss, and stood at the entrance of the cave.

Shen Shu's body was covered in charred black, and gradually a thin layer of ice shell condensed on it.

The temperature in Zhenmo Gorge is extremely low. If a mortal were to take a breath in it, his lungs would be frozen.

It was eerily quiet here, without a single monk present, as if it were an extremely cold hell.

Shen Shu did not hesitate and stepped into the cave.

He walked with firm steps, neither fast nor slow. After a while, he heard the sound of long breathing coming from the darkness.

Gusts of cold wind blew in my face, like the breath of a dragon.

Shen Shu raised his finger and ignited the gas engine. Flames popped up, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the surroundings.

He took in the scene around him, and it was a horrifying picture.

The stone walls of the cave were tender red flesh, covered with blood vessels, and were rising and falling rhythmically like the beating of a heart.

Right in front of Shenshu, on the "blood and flesh stone wall", there was a head embedded.

This is a typical Shura appearance, with a square face, a high nose, lips that are neither thick nor thin, and a protruding brow bone without eyebrows, which looks extremely heroic.

I think he is a rare handsome man among the Shura clan.

The breathing sound was made by this head. The head dived into the flesh and blood and grew in the flesh and blood. To be precise, the breathing sound was made by this huge "monster".

"You came!"

The head opened its eyes and looked at Shen Shu coldly and mercilessly.

"You shouldn't have come!"

The head spoke again, his voice low and mixed with sighs.

(End of this chapter)