Firewood Road

Chapter 430 Kill!

However, in the formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect, there is a faint killing atmosphere, there are wailing souls everywhere, and there are fierce ghosts roaring from time to time, it is really miserable, like the eighteen levels of hell in the netherworld, it makes people feel afraid.

The foundation of Buddhism is eight hundred sects, which are different from all the practice methods in the world. In Buddhism, there is even the theory of three generations and three lives.

The future, present, and past three karmic fruits correspond to the future, present, and past three Buddhas, which have incredible mysteries.

Duobao Tathagata has the karmic fruit of the current Buddha, and can vaguely communicate with the past and the future. wonderful.

It can attract the souls of countless Shimen disciples in the prehistoric land, make them faintly merge with the big formation, show all kinds of tragedies in the world one by one, and lure the sins deep in Huo Rong's heart.

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there have been all things in the sky, who has no sin, who has no resentment!
Once there are sins in the body, resentment and anger in the heart, and the two cherish each other, even the saint will fall into the big formation and cannot extricate himself for a while.

As soon as Huo Rong entered the formation, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, and now there are countless souls resentful and angry. One after another, the ghosts surrounded the body, either howling loudly, or baring their teeth and claws, trying to kill Huo Rong's body and soul. devour.

Seeing this, Huo Rong couldn't help chuckling, and said slightly in his mouth: "Everything in the sky, retreat quickly!"

Between the eyebrows, a 24th-grade green lotus suddenly appeared and disappeared, and as soon as Huo Rong's voice fell, bursts of blue divine light overflowed, turning into a blue cloud tens of thousands of feet in size, slowly moving towards the depths of the formation spread.

Bursts of cyan divine light swayed, spreading out in all directions like a breeze. As the traces of divine light passed by, countless unjust ghosts suddenly wailed, turned into balls of fly ash, and disappeared without a trace.

The entire formation was shaken for a moment, and there were faintly visible temples, sacred Bodhi trees, and golden lotus flowers everywhere. With a "poof", it slowly turned into a cloud of smoke, faintly drifting towards the depths of the formation. go.

Duobao Tathagata and the others who were in the depths of the formation couldn't help but "hum" each other, their faces turned pale, a trace of blood overflowed from their mouths, and they stared at the flamboyantly dressed Huorong in the formation with their eyes in horror.

Although the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect is somewhat mysterious, Huo Rong is so proficient in one of the formations, how can such anomalies be hidden from Huo Rong!

Can't help looking at the depths of the formation, Huo Rong showed a sneer, sneered, and said: "Qinglian grows, Huo Rong opens the sky, rise up!" With a wave of Qinglian sword in his hand, a chaotic sword energy rushed out, directly Hit hard towards the depths of the formation.

The three-foot-long Qinglian sword body overflowed with chaotic sword energy vividly, and turned into tens of thousands of feet in size for a while, showing the saint's Taoism and supernatural powers one by one, carrying the supreme murderous intent, drawing a trace of strange trajectory, towards He rushed forward.

Wherever the chaotic sword energy passes by, even if you are the supreme formation of Shimen, there will still be rays of sunlight shining through, like balls of real fire from the sun, sweeping across the entire formation in an instant.

As the chaotic sword energy overflowed, all kinds of mysteries in the formation evolved one by one, protecting the depths of the formation, preventing the chaos sword energy from advancing half a step.

Seeing this, Huo Rong revealed a sneer, and threw the Qinglian Sword in his hand, which turned into streaks of gray sword light, and struck towards the depths of the formation again.

The divine sword is like silk, entangled in circles, just like the legendary Yujian Chengsi, and there are countless supernatural powers and mysteries contained in it, which is so mysterious that it is beyond words.

All the mysteries, all the supernatural powers are in front of the Qinglian sword, and the sword light flashes, and then disappears, as if it has never appeared.

With a loud bang, the Qinglian sword met a burst of golden Buddha light, and clusters of golden Buddha light burst open, turning into bursts of golden clouds and disappearing.

Not long after, the entire Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect disappeared.

Huo Rong smiled slightly, waved back the Qinglian Sword, pointed at the pale Duobao Tathagata, and said, "Can you enter the list of gods by yourself, or don't blame the poor Qinglian sword for being ruthless!"

Duobao Tathagata sat on the ground with a pale complexion, a faint golden bloodstain appeared on his chest, his eyes looked at Huo Rong showing a trace of determination, and said: "Namo Amitabha Buddha, the young monk can enter the list of conferred gods by himself, but please ask Tianzun Let the rest of the Buddhas go away."

The pharmacist with the same pale face on the side put his hands together slightly, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "Nanwu pharmacist Liuli Buddha, the little monk can also enter the list of gods, but I ask the gods to forgive me and let all the Buddhas go back to the west. !"

The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect disappeared. Except for Duobao Tathagata and Medicine Master, the rest of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas had no power to fight, let alone the immeasurable Huorong Tianzun!
Hearing this, Huo Rong sighed, and said: "Before the Hangu Pass, the poor Taoist did not stop the Taiqing Taoist from turning Hu into a Buddha, so it is considered that the poor Taoist owes you a cause and effect, and today I will save you from death. "

After saying that, Huo Rong waved the Qinglian sword in his hand, and saw the chaotic sword energy soaring into the sky, sweeping away Duobao Tathagata, and disappeared without a trace for a while.

It is extremely strange to be neither in the East nor to the West.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Rong looked deeply at the pharmacist, and said: "The agreement in the Big Dipper Starfield back then was just a joke, and Pindao naturally wouldn't care about it with you, but you absolutely shouldn't, go to Xiniu Hezhou !"

Before the pharmacist could speak, Huo Rong's face changed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of the Qinglian sword in his hand, a gray sword light swirled around the pharmacist, and suddenly a big bald head was accompanied by a rain of blood all over the sky. And rise.

The corpse of the pharmacist was still clasped together, as if he was chanting the Buddha's name, but his head had disappeared, and the golden blood spurted out, dyeing the ground under his feet golden.

Even the quasi-sage with great supernatural powers, when the blood in his body is exhausted, as the gushing blood gradually decreases, and then slowly disappears, the body of the pharmacist gradually turns into a cloud of fly ash and returns to the world.

There was a faint trace of true spirit, slowly drifting towards the Conferred God Stage, and after a while, everything returned to calm.

As for the two quasi-sages of Shimen, Zeran disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

One's body was turned into ashes, and his true spirit had already floated into the list of gods. It would be a pity that hundreds of millions of years of practice would be exhausted.

Avalokitesvara, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Golden Hoop Buddha, Fearing Sun, and Kassapa were already seriously injured, with blood all over their bodies. They turned around and looked at each other reluctantly, clasped their hands together, sang the Buddha's name softly, and closed their eyes to rest together.

"Namo Amitabha!"

How is life!

How about death!

However, it's all just a dream.

"Kasyapa! The disciples of Shimen should die, and the true spirits cannot be included in the list of gods."

"Golden Hoop Buddha! In the past, when the Ten Thousand Immortals surrendered to the enemy, you were not a son of man. How could a poor Taoist allow you to be included in the list of gods!" Huo Rong looked at the two of them and said coldly.

Hearing this, Kasyapa still clasped his hands together, facing the west, and murmured faintly: "Namo Amitabha!"

On the contrary, the Golden Hoop Buddha's expression changed drastically, showing fear, and he said: "I am willing to join Tianzun's sect, and I also ask Tianzun to allow the little monk's true spirit to be included in the list of conferred gods!"

Seeing this, Huo Rong sneered, and said: "You are heartless and righteous, how can poor people tolerate you!"

After saying that, with a flash of the Qinglian Sword in his hand, a chaotic sword energy was born, and crossed the bodies and spirits of Kasyapa and Golden Hoop Buddha. In an instant, the two of them turned into a cloud of fly ash and disappeared.

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly opened his eyes, faced the west, sighed softly, and said: "Ever since the poor monk devoted himself to Buddhism, he knew that sooner or later he would die, but he never thought that he would die." It was Tianzun who came in person!"

Hearing this, Manjusri and Samantabhadra looked at each other and smiled, clasped their hands together, and said in a low voice: "I have the scriptures of Shimen, wonderful mind, wise eyes, formless and formless, Bodhi Dharma, and lotus supernatural powers."

Suddenly there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and clusters of golden auspicious clouds emerged, surrounding Guanyin and Manjusri Puxian.

In a trance, there are three true spirits faintly, with peaceful faces, floating towards the list of gods with a trace of relief.

The Buddhas either died, or their true spirits floated into the list of gods, but they were afraid to leave their grandsons alone to stare at Huorong Tianzun, secretly regretting in their hearts.

At this time, the two Buddhas hadn't shown up yet, so it goes without saying that Huorong Tianzun must have disturbed the heavenly secrets himself.

The last time when the gods were enshrined, it was Yuqing and Taiqing who disturbed the secrets of heaven together, so they killed all the disciples of Jiejiao one by one in front of Xiqi's army.

Suddenly, Fear Liusun's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was ashen ashes, and he pointed at the Lingshan in the west with a frenzied expression. As far as the saints are concerned, they are just chess pieces, which can be discarded at any time."

Seeing that he was afraid of leaving his grandson like this, Huo Rong's heart moved, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said: "One day I was a Chinese from the East, and I was a Chinese from the East all my life. A great supernatural power in the Buddhist sect, how can I tolerate a Chinese from the East all the time?" Sitting on the top of the Eight Treasures Spirit Mountain, presiding over the authority of the Shimen lineage!"

After saying that, Huo Rong waved his sleeve at Fearful Sun, and emitted a beam of innate yin and yang divine light, which smashed Fearful Sun's body, only a trace of true spirit floated into the list of gods.

Regardless of whether it was really the introduction, the two Zhunti did not want to save them, or the two had never noticed it.

It has nothing to do with Huo Rong, what Huo Rong wants now is just a killing.

33 Outer Heaven, in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, the leading Taoist showed sadness, his eyes were red, and he looked guilty, and said to himself: "Amitabha, although the Theravada lineage has suffered heavy losses, Mahayana Buddhism can continue to branch out. Scattered leaves."

"It's just that Junior Brother Zhunti is still the medicine master Liuli Buddha!"

For a while, there was a hint of sadness in the Western Paradise, but no matter what, the inheritance of the Shimen lineage has been preserved, and the west can continue to prosper. There is no reason for Huorong Tianzun to go to the west in person to release the Shimen. All the disciples were killed one by one.

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