Buddha Song

Third Young Master Qing trembled all over, like sifting chaff, and his face was like paper gold. The blow just now was already the strongest blow he could unleash, and it almost exhausted the potential and monster power in his body.The loud and strange sound of the bell was like a death knell, a funeral song. If it wasn't for a strange Yin-Yang soul ball in his body protecting the soul, he himself would not be able to escape the ringing of the bell.

"Dead! This bald thief is definitely dead! When you fall down, you fall into your soul, and you have never failed!" Suspended in the void, Third Master Qing gritted his teeth, and his eyes shot out a cold light.

Although he is extremely confident about the Luoba clock in his hand, but just now when Mo Ke lightly picked up the ringing of the bells, Mr. Qing is actually very panicked, because he also knows that although the Luoba clock is a spiritual treasure that has been passed down for a long time, But it's not really invincible.

The sound of the bell is loud, mixed with a noisy wave of cutting souls, which is extremely palpitating, sweeping all directions, and coming towards Moko.Young Master Qing's chest rose and fell violently, and he stared at it. At the same time, the four of them were also watching everything while jumping on the huge ship with countless void faults.

"Amitabha....."

Facing all this, Mo Ke is surprisingly calm at the moment, his mind is fused with the golden light of infinite merit, feeling the purity, preciousness, piety, beauty, wish, he seems to have obtained a kind of sublimation, put his hands together, suddenly The golden light all over the body soared!

This kind of golden light is not Buddha's light, but a bright, pure, crystal-like flowing light, which suddenly shot out of Mo Ke's body, and the next moment, it collided with the mighty and terrifying bell.

"Puff puff......."

It was as if the rain was hitting the plantains and the wind was blowing on the window lattice, and there was a low popping sound, and then, the golden light that suddenly diffused destroyed the mighty falling bell, leaving only a shocking ripple floating up and down, Radiate from the point of impact.

Third Young Master Qing's strongest blow was wiped out!

"No!"

The eyeballs almost fell out, and the third son of Qing couldn't believe the scene in front of him. His greatest reliance and pride, the sound of the famous Luoluo Bell in the Demon God's Cave, was so unbearable, it was swept away by the golden light and became invisible.

Mo Ke was surrounded by golden light, like a god and Buddha descending into the world. When he stepped on the void under his feet, a bright golden lotus appeared and dragged his body. Grasp!

"Bound!"

There was a little void, and suddenly a stream of Three Lives Buddha's power shot out, intertwined and twisted, like a dragon and snake swimming away, and under the horrified gaze of Third Young Master Qing, with a whistling sound, it directly wrapped around his body.Third Young Master Qing was already exhausted, so he was naturally powerless to resist. He roared angrily, and then fell heavily like a wrapped rice dumpling.

For all this, Mo Ke didn't care about it at all, and put all his attention on the clock.

At this moment, after he merged with the golden light of merit, he could clearly feel the endless pain, sadness, madness, cruelty, viciousness, and all kinds of evil thoughts lingering on the clock. These thoughts naturally came from the hundreds of millions of screaming evil spirits.With endless compassion rising in his heart, Mo Ke suddenly realized the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva among the Buddhist sects in vain.

"Amitabha... No wonder, no wonder Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha said that if hell is not empty, he will not return to my pure land of Buddhism. Thinking about it, he must have seen the endless evil spirits in hell. Sit on the No.19 floor of hell, accompany him, and vow to save all ghosts." This thought rose in Mo Ke's heart, and his face showed admiration.

This kind of idea was born, and was quickly rejected by Mo Ke. Now, the most important thing is to refine the Luoluo Clock as soon as possible, to save these evil spirits, so that their hostility can be completely eliminated, and they can be reincarnated again.With a heartbeat, the soul avatar sitting under the bodhi tree moved, carrying a vast golden light of merit and virtue, turning into a golden glow all over the sky, and blending into the falling clock.

"Squeak squeak squeak...."

As the golden light of merit and virtue merged, the hundreds of millions of evil spirits and ghosts screamed together, trembling and trembling, as if they were in extreme pain, but they showed a look of relief, appearing and disappearing on the clock, one by one rice grains As big as it is, it keeps worshiping Moco.

Carrying the golden light of vast merit, Mo Ke's clone quickly penetrated into the clock, and finally, at its core, he found a dark altar with an evil texture drawn on it, which seemed to be suppressing something. A kind of magic sound swept away, painful, cruel, cunning, vicious, violent, sad, and terrifying, making people tremble.

If it was said that the sound of the falling bell was terrifying before, then the magic sound at this moment is the real horror. It collapsed in an instant and was annihilated into invisible.

In this magic sound, there is a soul-cutting, chilling and terrifying aura.

Compassion, charity, compassion, and all kinds of kind thoughts rippling in his heart, Mo Ke revealed a kind of merciful temperament, which made people awe-inspiring at first glance. At the same time, his soul clone began to sing, every syllable character The appearance of them all radiated golden light, containing the aura of golden light of merit.

"Namo Helatana, Duolayeye. Namo Ahlaye. Polu Jiedi, Shuobolaya. Bodhisattva Poye. Mahasattva Poye..."

Although the strength of Mo Ke's soul clone is still weak, but after merging with the golden light of merit, it is simply vast and immeasurable. The scriptures are spit out from his mouth one by one, as clear as gold and stone, exuding immeasurable compassion, more and more, floating down the clock among.

Finally, when the last sutra was issued, the Buddha's chanting was like a sea wave, and thousands of sutra characters merged into a beautiful and graceful Bodhisattva, wearing a robe and sitting barefoot on a lotus platform. The Bodhisattva is holding a jade vase with a bunch of willow branches that are ready to drip. He smiles faintly, as if he has concentrated all his love, like the mother of all living beings, giving people incomparable peace.

Just looking at this female Bodhisattva sitting barefoot on the lotus platform, everyone will feel as comfortable as returning to the arms of their mother, not afraid of any wind and rain.

This illusory image of a Bodhisattva is precisely the famous Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in Buddhism, and what Moke's soul clone sang just now is the Great Compassion Mantra, also known as the Great Compassion Resurrection Sutra.This scripture has a long and far-reaching status in Buddhism, and it is more powerful than the Great Brahma Sutra, the Yan Leng Sutra, the Lotus Sutra, etc., and the Buddhist disciples who practice the Great Compassionate Resurrection Sutra worship Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

According to ancient Buddhist scriptures, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva heard the Great Compassion Mantra, and was immediately promoted from the first level Bodhisattva to the eighth level Bodhisattva, achieving the eternal status of Bodhisattva.