Buddha Song

"Miserable! Miserable! Miserable! Hate, hate, hate the sky! Hate the earth, hate all beings!"

Mo Ke touched the beating heart with his right hand, and suddenly, a surging, cold and evil aura rushed towards him like a flood. The abyss, the feeling of being unable to extricate yourself.

An extremely evil thought swirled like a vortex, and Mo Ke fell into it as if he was drowning. He resisted desperately, but he couldn't resist.

"Hate! Hate! Hate!"

This extremely evil idea, full of endless hatred, is like a torrential river, unstoppable, constantly impacting Mo Ke's heart, to completely annihilate him, it can be said to be extremely cruel.

"Amitabha... My Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings."

Without hesitation, Mo Ke started the Naming King's anger method, and the Buddha's energy around him circulated obscurely, trying to absorb this monstrous negative emotion and turn it into a red lotus karmic fire.But it's okay if it doesn't work, once it works, immediately overwhelming negative emotions, a boundless hatred of hating the sky, hating the earth, and hating all sentient beings, it's like a vast river, pouring in.

The speed is astounding!

hum........

His head seemed to be blown off, and a vast and ferocious aura hit violently. If it wasn't for Moke's strong Buddha consciousness and his meditation skills, he would have died miserably at this moment.

Immediately, in Mo Ke's mind, the little boy reappeared, soaked in black blood, blood also flowed from the seven orifices, and whispered extremely resentfully, "Death! They all die! They all deserve to die..."

"Apineapple, Namo Amitabha..."

Faced with all this, Mo Ke felt peaceful in his heart, sitting cross-legged in the void like a Buddha, and chanted the Great Compassion Mantra compassionately, intending to eliminate the boy's monstrous resentment and wash away all negative emotions.He recited silently in his heart, and his state of mind seemed to have fallen into a state of great compassion, with a look of compassion on his face, and every word and every word had a mysterious power.

Heavy as a mountain, irresistible, extremely evil, ruining the world!

As time passed by, Mo Ke resisted with all his body and mind, but it became more and more difficult, and there was a feeling of unbearable weight in his heart.

It's not because Mo Ke is too weak, but because the essence of this weird and evil power far exceeds what Mo Ke can endure now. This is the test left by the Barefoot Immortal. It is extremely difficult and dangerous, and there is a risk of falling at any time. Mo Ke It is already deeply realized at this moment.

Under such circumstances, Mo Ke hardly dared to show the slightest negligence, and tried his best to resist, but the situation was not optimistic, and he was almost unable to bear it.

At the same time, in Mo Ke's Cosmos Bag, the eight demons in the distraction stage, and the two purple bats, all clasped their hands together, running their hearts with all their strength, silently chanting Amitabha, and blessing Mo Ke.Now that they have been converted by Moco, they no longer have independent thinking, and all their thoughts are centered on Moco.

"Amitabha...Everyone, the master will be unable to resist immediately, we can't just sit idly by, I suggest, burn the soul and everything completely, send out devout beliefs, and through the deep induction, the master can get powerful blessings to help the master through Difficulties!" A middle-aged demon cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks spoke, and he was one of the members who had been transformed by Moko.

Putting his hands together, an old man with blood-red eyes nodded and said, "Amitabha, great kindness! It is a great honor for me to dedicate everything to my master! Let's begin!"

Including these two people, the other six people, and Ziyue and Ziyue, all nodded, sat cross-legged in the Qiankun bag, and began to send out a kind of devout prayer.

buzzing......

Smiling, kind and peaceful, the ten people sat in meditation like old monks, and kept sending out the most devout prayers. As everyone prayed, their bodies suddenly emitted brilliant light, which was extremely bright and crystal clear. At a certain moment, it seemed that Reached a certain fit.

Like a ray of rainbow, at this moment, the bodies of the ten people all turned into a ray of rainbow, completely disappearing.

It is recorded in some precious Buddhist classics that there is an eminent monk who has reached a very high level of spiritual cultivation. If he sends the most devout prayer to the Buddha and is willing to dedicate everything, his whole body will burn up, turn into a rainbow, and disappear without a trace. This phenomenon is called "rainbow".

And its disappearance will generate the most wonderful power, which will be dedicated to the Buddha as the most precious sacrifice.

In Buddhism, those who are willing to do this are the most pious ascetic monks who worship the Buddha. They often perform rainbow transformation when their lifespan is about to expire, and offer supreme sacrifices to the Buddha at the cost of their own annihilation.

It stands to reason that these ten people's understanding of the Buddha is not considered an eminent monk at all. However, their souls are strong and they express their beliefs devoutly, so the rainbow phenomenon also appeared.And this time, the object of Rainbow's dedication is the precarious Mo Ke.

In the dark, there are ten forces intertwined with each other, mysterious and unpredictable, possessing the most beautiful and pure breath. The next moment, it has penetrated into nothingness and injected into Mo Ke's precarious soul, which is about to collapse at any time.

As if the rain was pouring into the soil, and the mildest sunshine was pouring down, Mo Ke felt unprecedentedly at ease, as if a heavy burden had been lifted all of a sudden, and he was shocked to find that a rainbow-like energy suddenly appeared, all of a sudden. The little boy's body collapsed, and immediately, he entangled like a horse, with a sound of swishing, entwined around the beating heart.

The whole heart struggled violently, and then it quieted down for a moment. Mo Ke felt a kind of connection and control in the dark.

It seems that I have unique control over this heart, and a rainbow-like energy imprisoned the heart, making it no longer emit that monstrous resentment.

After the heart was controlled, the weird little boy was as dumb as a chicken, motionless, as if he had become a statue again.

"call out!"

After Mo Ke's finger, the heart broke away from the old vine, submerged into the little boy's body, and merged with the little boy without distinction.Immediately, Mo Ke sensed that the little boy was empty, with a strange and illusory aura. At the same time, the heart wriggled slowly and was imprisoned by a rainbow energy.

Mo Ke already knows at this moment that this rainbow-like energy is the product of Ziyue and others burning everything and turning into a rainbow. At the same time, he also vaguely understands some of the connections.This terrifying little boy is temporarily controlled by myself using the rainbow energy at this moment. However, once I stimulate this rainbow energy, I can drive him to fight. However, the price is that this rainbow energy will disappear, and I will lose my respect for the boy control.

"Amitabha... All benefactors, I originally wanted to save you, but I didn't expect that in the end, Indianization ruined your life and completely annihilated..." Mo Ke felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart apology.

There was a moment of silence for the ten people who died for their names. Immediately, Mo Ke flipped his hands, and a wave of Buddha's energy surrounded him, and put this weird little boy into the universe bag.

"Squeak creak..."

In the Qiankun bag, Xiao Jin was anxiously scratching his head and scratching his head, fearing that something might happen to Moco. Suddenly, a little boy fell into it, exuding a terrible aura, which frightened it back again and again, terrified.

"Amitabha...Xiaojin, I'm fine, it's too dangerous here, you should stay in the universe bag first..."

After giving orders to Xiao Jin, Mo Ke sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.He had consumed a lot just now, and the next level might be even more dangerous, so he had to go all out to do it.

After a while, Mo Ke got up and stood up. After making full preparations, he took a step and disappeared in the passage leading to the eighth level.

"Passed...passed...this little monk has passed! How is it possible! How did he fight against the ghosts and the sky puppet?" Looking at the Zhenyao Tower from afar, the young man in brocade had a huge wave in his heart. .