Buddha Song

As an innate spiritual treasure of the binding type, the Immortal Binding Rope naturally has extraordinary power. It turned into a bright yellow streamer, and a strange and strange binding power permeated the air instantly, entangled and bound a strong Jinxian of Da Luo at once, no matter how he struggled , also unable to break free.

Facing this situation, Hua Miaoran had a sullen expression on her face, and then she gritted her silver teeth and waved her jade hand helplessly, the Fenghuo Banana Fan suddenly rushed out a gust of wind, swept the crowd, and disappeared in an instant.Regarding this situation, Mo Ke didn't chase after them, and let them leave. With a wave of his hand, the big Luo Jinxian was wrapped up in the immortal rope and flew back again.

This Daluo Jinxian is a mediocre young man with a dull and dull aura, but if you look carefully, you can see some great wisdom and stupidity, constantly circulating the power in his body, trying to break free from the shackles of the fairy rope.

"My friend, misunderstood! Misunderstood! I am willing to pay a big price in exchange for my life in the Tiantai Mountains, Mr. Wuyue! How about a top-grade fairy artifact? Besides, I have a heavy treasure, which is not on me. Its value exceeds I am also willing to offer you the ultimate fairy artifact."

The young man opened his mouth, first introduced himself, then changed the subject, repeatedly begging for mercy, and even promising benefits.It seemed that he was afraid that Mo Ke would directly attack and seize everything, so he mentioned the treasure with special solemnity, trying to arouse Mo Ke's greed.

With a slight smile, Mo Ke didn't say a word, flicked his fingers, and a stream of Buddha power shot out, showing a faint golden color, but it was not the color of gold, but a crystal-like pale golden color, with a The holy, compassionate, penetrating, and beautiful aura instantly melted into Mr. Wu Yue's body.

Mo Ke's demeanor changed suddenly, he was extremely compassionate, extremely holy, without a trace of fireworks, and there was a group of bright Buddha light flowing in his eyes, and he spoke slowly, with an infinitely close and convincing charm in his words.

"Amitabha...donor, open your heart, my Buddha is merciful..."

Accompanied by his words, Mr. Wuyue was bewildered, and then, after struggling slightly, he revealed a sincere and sincere piety.The two looked at each other without speaking. After a while, Mo Ke made a move with his palm, and the Buddha power like water flew back again. His figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

Just now, Mo Ke displayed a kind of supernatural power in Buddhism, his heart, this supernatural power was born out of the Xintong Sutra, which is one of the three thousand Buddhist scriptures, and it has been cultivated to a deep level, and it can quietly connect with the souls of recognized creatures , so as to read the other party's memory and obtain everything you want to know.Of course, there are still many mysteries in this supernatural power. When Mo Ke fused three thousand Buddhist scriptures into one furnace, he had already understood the essence of it. With the support, he read the memory of Mr. May in one fell swoop.

Through his memory, Mo Ke learned a lot of amazing news, and the final important news is that the two adults of the Father God Sect have come, somehow, with Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, Witch Clan, Demon Dao, and each other. A series of agreements were reached, and based on them, a lot of control over Hades began.There are many internal sources that show that six of Yama, among the ten temples of Hades, chose to betray Hades and joined the Godfather Sect, pressing forward step by step, which caught the four giants of Hades headed by King Yama by surprise and forced them to retreat into the ten halls. In the Hall of Yama in the Eighth Hell.

How is the powerhouse of the [-]th floor of hell who entered the underworld to help suppress the riots?Were they all suppressed and killed in that great formation?Where are some big Luo Jinxians, powerhouses of false saint level, now?It is said that Fengdu City is the only place that leads to the [-]th floor of hell. Now it is occupied by the forces headed by the Godfather Sect, what should I do?What do those two adults intend to do?What do the five superpowers intend to do?

Mo Ke has a feeling of headache, the relationship is chaotic and complicated, and there are many big forces. It is impossible for him to turn the tide. Among other things, only Godfather Cult, no matter how conceited Mo Ke is, he knows that he is absolutely invincible.

Mr. Wuyue knows limited things. He belongs to the strong people assigned to the periphery. He cooperates with Hua Miaoran to block some strong people who are not good for them. It made Mo Ke's heart move, and some thoughts came up.

It turns out that the place where Mo Ke is now is called the Wilderness of Madness, which belongs to the area outside Fengdu City, and it is filled with a maddening and confusing force. People are branded with a witch word protection, and Da Luo Jinxian cannot exist in it for a long time.Of course, it is rumored that there is also a secret path here, but it is a pity that it has been controlled by King Yan Luo, and outsiders don't know about it.

According to Mr. Wuyue Langjun's memory, he once accidentally discovered a secret place, which existed underground, and was filled with an extremely pure ghost energy. In the depths, there was a strange stone well, engraved with two Big characters, ghost well.This well is very scary and strange, and I don't know where it leads. Because of the responsibility, Mr. Wuyue didn't explore deeply, but he didn't want to share it with others. He wanted to find an opportunity to explore by himself.

The city of Fengdu was occupied by the powerhouses of Godfather Cult, and it was hopeless to enter the [-]th floor of hell, so Mo Ke decided to go to that mysterious place to find some opportunities.

According to Mr. Wuyue Langjun's memory, Mo Ke moved forward quickly, but for some reason, the void of Hades was filled with a cold and violent force, and it was impossible to teleport at all.He walked forward for more than half an hour, and finally, he found a big crack in the strange ruins. A strong ghostly aura spewed out. It was the mysterious place in the memory of Mr. Wuyue.

There was a demon refining pot floating above his head, and Mo Ke fell into this big crack with a vertical movement.

Continuously descending to a depth of [-] meters, Moko came to an area full of ghostly aura. The ground was damp and cold, and there was gray mist everywhere. There were no flowers, plants, trees, or human smoke. It seems to have some kind of magic, changing and condensing into various hideous faces.

Familiar with the road, Mo Ke walked all the way according to the path Mr. Wuyue remembered, but when he was about to approach the ghost well, there was a sudden roar, which shocked Mo Ke, hurriedly sacrificed the demon refining pot, and approached quietly.

Not long after, he followed the roar and found the target.

rumbling....

Amidst the thunderous roar, two figures stood in the air, each unfolding their means, fighting each other. The power scattered in all directions was enough to injure the average early Da Luo Jinxian strongman.In the void, stood a tall man proudly, wearing a dark golden robe, with high eyebrows, eyes like swords, with a kind of proud dignity overlooking the world, this man was holding a simple spear, the tip of which flowed A kind of dense blood exudes a powerful and terrifying aura. Every time it is stirred, the sky and the earth tremble, and the void is torn apart and turned into a storm.

It's a little strange that one person is a young man. Yintang has a strange vertical eye and wears a strange robe, on which countless horrible pictures are drawn with blood, all kinds of strange ghosts, countless horrible and miserable things , mountains of knives and seas of fire, pans of oil, and all kinds of sad scenes of eighteen layers of hell.However, his eyes were filled with a kind of stability and peace. It seemed that as long as he saw his eyes, he felt that there was nothing in this world that could not be solved, and he felt extremely at ease.

These are nothing, this young man is holding a treasured pestle, and every time he lifts it up, there will be a vast and peaceful Buddha power like the earth, blocking the opponent's spear.

"Hahahaha... Long Jingtian, you are also a well-known genius of the dragon clan. With the body of an ordinary black dragon, you have grown rapidly step by step. Compared with some five-clawed golden dragons, you are much more terrifying, and you are even more powerful. Inheritance of the Dragon Palace, why, seeking skin from a tiger, working as a minion for a tiger, even cooperating with Godfather Sect, willing to be their minions and eagle dogs?" The young man asked, waving the precious pestle again and again.

In response to the young man's question, the tall man with the spear snorted coldly, "Looking for skin from a tiger? Our Dragon Clan is only temporarily cooperating with the Father God Sect, not only that, Taoism, Monster Clan, Demon Dao, even your Buddhism, are all I chose to cooperate temporarily to seek the greatest benefit. Losing the suppression of the six realms of reincarnation, the collapse of the eighteenth floor of hell, and complete riots are already inevitable. How to survive the next catastrophe is the most important thing! Hehehe ... Listen carefully, your name has spread far and wide, why didn’t you stay with Ksitigarbha and other old fellows to assist King Yama, but heal your wounds here? No matter how much it is, since I, Long Jingtian, met you, I took you down, thinking that you have followed Ksitigarbha for endless years, and you have many good things on your body, right?"

"Yes, I have a lot of good things on me. I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take them away. It's a pity that your cultivation is stuck at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and you still can't take the final important step. It's on par with me. I'd like to see you How to take me down!"

"Hmph! You're not much better. You've been hurt so badly. How long can you last? Your master, Ksitigarbha King, should be at the end of his battle now. If nothing else, the two people taught by Father God are enough for him to drink a pot." Oh, hahaha, really stubborn!"

The two were exchanging words with each other, but at the same time they used their methods repeatedly, and the sound of roaring was endless, but it was obvious that the two were deeply afraid of each other, and they did not fight to the death.

Quietly hiding in the distance, Mo Ke heard the words between the two, but his heart moved, and he immediately knew the origin of the young man named Di Ting in front of him.

Truth means to listen with one heart, true and true. There are "true truth", "conventional truth", "empty truth", "false truth", "two truths" and "four truths" in Buddhism.There is even a record in the Infinite Life Sutra: "Listen carefully, listen carefully, and think well."