"Buddha have mercy on me!"
When the monks of the Blood Buddha Temple were killed, Lu Yi and Monk Du Ku put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name for a long time.
Lu Yu's face was slightly solemn, and he felt a little sad for the loss of his loved one.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyeballs darted around quickly. Everything around him was quiet. The sky over the desolate mountains was still noisy and chaotic, and the surrounding world was still turbid and noisy.
Apart from this, there is no other change.
Lu Yi lowered his head and said no more.
Monk Duku let out a long howl, and his entire body was ablaze with bloody flames. His skin and muscles began to burn like firewood. In the blink of an eye, his flesh and blood turned translucent, like red-hot charcoal. Through his skin and flesh, one could clearly see the red skeleton inside him.
Monk Du Ku, who had fallen into a state of madness, screamed loudly, pulled up a long blood-red rainbow, and flew towards Xie Laojun.
"Demon, come and die!"
The shovel in his hand danced rapidly, turning into a blood-red moon with a diameter of hundreds of feet. With a madness of burning everything down, it chopped down fiercely on Xie Laojun's head.
With this attack, Monk Du Ku fought hard!
Lu Yi saw tears flowing from the corners of Monk Du Ku's eyes.
How could this ruthless monk, who ran to Lu Yi in the middle of the night and whispered to him that everyone should join forces to wipe out Sanya Village and kill the leader of Sanya Village and all the elephant barbarians, actually shed tears?
Lu Yi's heart was beating, and the Buddhist telepathic power was quietly activated. Through the movements and micro-expressions of Monk Du Ku, Lu Yi suddenly understood what he was thinking at the moment - at this moment, Monk Du Ku no longer restrained his magic power, no longer controlled his qi and blood, no longer hid his emotions, etc.
He had only one thought in his mind, to fight to the death with Xie Laojun.
Including Monk Duxing, the dozens of monks around him were all brothers with the same generation name as him. However, among this group of brothers, only Monk Duxing had experienced the earth-shaking war when the Taoists and Buddhists joined forces to wipe out the demons and evil spirits.
The other dozens of junior brothers were all the younger generations who were personally led into the Blood Buddha Temple by Monk Duku after the Three Lives Illusionary Buddha changed his name to the Blood Buddha and established the Blood Buddha Temple in the Desolate Mountains. Most of the junior brothers were personally led into the temple by Monk Duku when they were still infants!
They are brothers in name, but in reality they are like father and son!
Monk Duku's cultivation has not yet reached the legendary realm of "great liberation", "great enlightenment", and "purity of the six senses"... He still has joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and still has many obsessions in his heart. Therefore, these fellow apprentices who have a father-son relationship with him were easily killed by Xie Laojun in front of him, and he instantly turned from a Buddha into a demon!
"Come and die!"
Monk Duku burned everything, even the blood Buddha relic in his body, which had been tempered and condensed with countless hard work, and threw it all into the blood-colored flames. He invested everything he had, just to fight to the death with Xie Laojun, the peerless old demon.
Xie Laojun smiled and sighed: "Why do you have to do this? You Buddhist thieves are just this bad... Sometimes, if I stimulate you a little, you will go completely crazy... Hey, in fact, you should be grateful to me... I have completely eliminated their suffering of reincarnation and the evil of the world, allowing them to get the final liberation, you should be grateful to me!"
"Couldn't you cooperate?"
"Why are you trying to shake a tree like an ant?"
Mr. Xie smiled very gently. He even had time to gently wave the folding fan in his hand a few times, casting a very charming glance of a middle-aged man at the three beauty pythons.
Monk Du Ku pounced very quickly, to the extreme.
After he burned everything, his speed almost reached the peak of the Great Bodhisattva realm. Logically, he was only a few miles away from Xie Laojun, and it would take him less than a tenth of a finger to pounce in front of Xie Laojun.
But Mr. Xie was not in a hurry and finished his long string of words leisurely and calmly.
He spoke every word clearly and everyone could hear it clearly. After he finished speaking slowly, Monk Du Ku, who was trying his best to run, was still halfway on the road, several miles away from Xie Laojun!
At this moment, the space and time between Xie Laojun and Monk Du Ku were tampered with and distorted.
Some common-sense physical rules were also treated as plasticine by Xie Laojun, who twisted and played with them at will.
Even when Monk Du Ku had flown half the distance, after Xie Laojun finished speaking such a long paragraph slowly, Monk Du Ku actually began to retreat - he was clearly flying forward, but his body, along with the shovel in his hand, were retreating, and retreating continuously!
The blood-red flames on his body were extinguishing, and his burnt flesh and skin were rapidly regenerating. His desperate act of burning everything was forcibly stopped, and he began to recover his losses by uncontrollably circulating his Buddha power!
With a dull thud, Monk Du Ku finally fell heavily to the ground. He stood there stupidly, exactly at the place where he had just pounced, not a bit more or less.
Thirteen points of extremely fine red light flickered at the locations of Monk Du Ku's thirteen major acupoints. His qi and blood stagnated, his magic power stagnated, and his meridians and bones were all completely sealed by a paralyzing poison. No matter how Monk Du Ku screamed and struggled frantically, he could no longer move at all.
"You are the bait. If you want to fight, you have to wait until Old Wutou is killed." Xie Laojun smiled brightly: "But basically, you don't have a chance to fight. Little thief, your cultivation is still a little bit lacking!"
After laughing a few times, Xie Laojun turned to look at Lu Yi, looking at him in surprise: "Xiao Ke originally thought that you would give Xiao Ke a hard blow from behind when this little thief is fighting desperately... Well, I didn't expect that you have some self-awareness?"
Lu Yi sighed softly: "I am just being prudent and protecting myself."
Lu Yi looked at Ah Hu, Yu Dian Hu and others in the village, then looked at the monk Du Ku who was completely imprisoned. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly.
There is nothing I can do.
Lu Yu had to admit that he was still a layman at heart, a slightly selfish layman. He could make sacrifices and work hard for his relatives and friends, but for the sake of Monk Duku and a group of monks from the Blood Buddha Temple, just because of the title of "fellow Buddhist disciple", he would risk his life with an old devil like Xie Laojun?
After seriously questioning himself for a moment, Lu Yi sighed softly in his heart.
He is not that great yet!
So, deep down, he was still a somewhat selfish layman. However, thinking about the proposal that Monk Duku had made to Lu Yi to exterminate the Sanya Village, it seemed that this monk was not a very kind "good man", so the trace of guilt in Lu Yi's heart quickly disappeared.
Well, if there is a chance, save Monk Du Ku. This is the limit of what Lu Yi can do.
If there is no opportunity, then Lu Yi will naturally focus on protecting the people around him.
"Well, three girls, let's start preparing." Xie Laojun waved his folding fan, and smiled, obviously in a good mood: "After we get rid of the old Wutou, the three girls and I will do something good. Well, I believe that with the old Wutou's life-long poison essence tonic, the three girls and the little fairies that Xiaoke can reproduce will definitely have better talents and qualifications."
He laughed and laughed, and a thin scarlet tongue suddenly shot out from his weird and hideous mouthparts, and quickly swept around his lips: "This is a rare opportunity... I never thought that I would meet the true Buddhist lineage of the old thief Baoguang Gongde here... If it weren't for his Buddha treasures, I would not have thought of killing Old Wutou!"
A quarter of an hour later, the entire valley was completely emptied.
Be it the attacking Bull Barbarians or the Broken-tailed Evil Wolves, all the Elephant Barbarians in Sanya Village, and all the people in the village, all followed the three beautiful pythons with their heads lowered and rushed towards their nest at full speed.
The valley that had just been bustling with fighting suddenly became dead silent, leaving only countless debris and a thick layer of blood.
When Lu Yi and the others left far away, countless small animals and poisonous insects gradually poured into the valley and began to frantically snatch the debris and blood plasma. In just half an hour, the valley was cleaned up, and even the sand and stones soaked by the blood plasma were licked clean, as shiny as a polished mirror.
Another hour passed, and a faint blood light as fast as lightning came silently from the southwest. After a few flashes, it landed in the original Sanya Village.
In the bloody light, two burly monks with startling auras appeared quietly, carrying heavy axes and hundreds of other monks. Like Monk Duku, these monks did not shave their heads, but had short hair about an inch long. They also had murderous auras rising from their bodies, and a layer of blood lingered faintly under their skin.
"Du Ku and his companions were here not long ago." A big monk holding a heavy axe frowned and sniffed hard. A trace of compassion suddenly appeared on his big face full of flesh: "Poor Du Xing and his companions...all died here. Only Du Ku is alive. Who is it, who is it?"
Another great monk strode to the place where Monk Duku was imprisoned before. He also sniffed hard and muttered, "This smell... Hmm."
With his right hand, he formed a strange seal and chanted a secret mantra. A ray of blood-colored Buddha light drifted and fell like apricot blossoms and spring rain. Suddenly, there were some strange lights and shadows flickering in the air. However, these lights and shadows did not take on human shapes. After a while of twisting, they finally turned into fireflies that were blown away by the wind.
"This..." The big monk frowned: "The person who made the move is very advanced in Taoism."
A Buddhist chant came from the north, and the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackle Buddha came with a wisp of fragrant wind, stepping on auspicious clouds, close to the ground. From a distance, the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha sighed softly: "But the two brothers Ji Ci and Jinan? I haven't seen you for many years. Are you two brothers doing well?"
The two great monks raised their heads at the same time, their eyes suddenly turned pure blood red, and then from the pupils of their eyes, a slowly rotating flame with a swastika seal slowly lit up, and waves of strange and vast Buddha power surged towards the two Buddhas.
The face of the Dragon-Elephant Buddha changed slightly. The air in front of him suddenly condensed, and the image of the Buddha riding an elephant and holding a dragon emerged faintly. After being hit by the strange Buddha power, the Buddha's image was actually slightly distorted. His forward momentum suddenly condensed, and his monk's robe suddenly bulged, as if being blown by a hurricane.
He said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't seen you for many years. My two junior brothers actually... Congratulations, my Buddhist sect has two more Buddhas!"
The big monk who had just used a secret technique to track down the whereabouts of Monk Duku sneered: "The Buddhism you mentioned is not the same as ours... Here, there is no Ji Ci or Ji Nan, only a thousand butcher monks and a thousand killer monks."
"Thousands of slaughters? Thousands of killings?" The faces of the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackles Buddha twitched at the same time.
The two great monks in front of them have clearly entered the Buddha realm. Although they are still not as good as the other two, they are truly Buddha-level existences, and their status in Buddhism is enough to be on par with them.
The great Buddhist figures in Liangyi Heaven, no matter what their character or methods were, at least their titles were quite sophisticated.
For example, the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha. The four words "Dragon-Elephant Treasure" indicate that he possesses the power of a dragon and an elephant, and that he contains hidden Dharma treasures in his body, which gives him unfathomable power.
As for the Iron Shackles Buddha, his real title is actually 'Iron Shackles, the Buddha of Prison-Suppressing Wonderful Consciousness and True Awareness'… This was originally a very good title, but because the word 'Prison-Suppressing' in it offended the 'Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha', after being repeatedly provoked and beaten by the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha, the Iron Shackles Buddha's public title in Buddhism became the simple word 'Iron Shackles'!
We will not mention the grievances of the Iron Shackle Buddha, or his feud with the Prison-Zhening lineage. In short, his title is also excellent.
And these two people in front of us, as Buddhas, are actually given the titles of "Thousand Slaughter Monk" and "Thousand Killing Monk"?
Simple, rough, and even a bit vulgar and rustic, how can it be worthy of the dignity and extraordinaryness of the Buddha?
If it were placed in Buddhism, such a crude and barbaric title would be criticized by the senior Buddhist masters for thirty to fifty thousand years...
Of course, now is not the time to worry about this issue.
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackle Buddha did not emerge just for the sake of the honorific titles of the great monks in the Blood Buddha Temple.
Feeling a little surprised, for just a moment, Longxiang Fuzang Buddha put his hands together and said, "So that's how it is. Thousand Slaughter Monk, Thousand Killer Monk, I, Longxiang Fuzang, am honored to meet you this time... Are you here for the Blood Buddha Temple disciple who was killed before?"
The two big monks' faces looked strange, and blood-red flames several feet long spurted out of their blood-red eyeballs. The temperature rose sharply in all directions, and blood was seen rising. The valley within a hundred miles in radius melted instantly and turned into blood-red magma, raising waves several feet high.
In this magma that looked like a sea of ​​blood, illusory blood-red lotus flowers grew rapidly and bloomed slowly. Deep shouts of killing continued to ring out, and in each blooming blood-red lotus, a murderous figure slowly emerged, waving various weapons and baring his teeth at the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha.
An area of ​​a hundred miles in radius has turned into a Buddhist kingdom of slaughter.
Both the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackles Buddha felt their bodies sink, and the Buddha power in their bodies seemed to stagnate slightly. Their perception of the world in all directions was washed away by the bloody evil spirit, and their connection with heaven and earth was faintly severed.
The two men's hearts sank slightly again.
Such domineering and brutal means were something the many inherited sects of the Liangyi Tian Buddhism had never seen or heard of before. The terrifying killing power contained therein really posed a threat to them all!
Such fighting skills are extremely powerful.
Since the Blood Buddha Temple became independent, it has actually embarked on a unique path.
The thousand-butcher monk tightly grasped the heavy axe, stepped on the blood lotuses that kept emerging under his feet, and came straight to the front of the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha. He was nearly three meters tall, much taller than the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha. Against the backdrop of the bloody magma all around him, he looked like a Buddha statue cast in blood, filled with boundless evil spirit.
Looking down at the Dragon-Elephant Hidden Buddha from a high place, the thousand butcher monks asked coldly: "Have you seen the person who killed my disciple?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "I saw it... but I didn't have time to rescue it."
This is absolutely true.
Xie Laojun attacked and killed dozens of monks from the Blood Buddha Temple, including Monk Duxing. Not to mention that the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha had no intention of saving anyone. Even if he wanted to, Xie Laojun acted too quickly and too cruelly, and he would not have had time to rescue them.
"So, you also saw the person who kidnapped Du Ku?" The monk Qian Tu asked confidently, "Don't try to deceive me... I have the secret technique to distinguish life and death most clearly. Du Xing and others died first, and Du Ku was kidnapped later. Since you saw Du Xing and others being killed, then you must have seen Du Ku being kidnapped."
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha sighed softly, clasped his hands together, and said softly: "I was afraid and failed to save my nephew Duku."
The Qian Tu monk's body was covered in blood. He shouted softly, and the heavy, shining axe in his hand made a terrible roar and chopped it directly on the forehead of the Dragon Elephant Buddha.
There was a loud bang.
The whole body of the Dragon-Elephant Hidden Buddha turned into a simple and heavy bronze color, with a faint golden light floating in it. The big axe hit him right on the forehead, sparks flew everywhere, and the big axe shook violently, but it did not leave any scars on his smooth scalp.
With a light snort, the auspicious clouds under the feet of the Dragon Elephant Buddha swayed slightly. He raised his head and smiled, "Brother, you have attained the position of Buddha. Congratulations... But, after all, I am a few steps faster than you."
The thousand-butcher monk frowned, swung his axe, and chopped down the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha thirty-six times in a row with the axe.
No magical powers were used, no magic power was used, just pure brute force hacking and chopping.
The Dragon-Elephant Hidden Buddha was like a giant bell, which was constantly struck and made dull loud noises. The auspicious clouds under its feet were slightly agitated, but its body was frozen in place and did not move at all.
After enduring thirty-six axes, the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha chanted a Buddhist chant, clenched his right fist, and punched out with lightning speed. With a dull thud, he punched the thousand-butcher monk in the chest, causing his ribs to cave in and he was forced to retreat eighteen steps backward.
In the blood-colored magma lake, phantoms of blood-colored lotus flowers kept emerging.
The thousand-butcher monk stepped on eighteen lotus flowers in succession, and the eighteen lotus flowers kept shattering one by one. His body trembled slightly, and he finally managed to steady himself. He looked solemnly at the Dragon-Elephant Treasury Buddha.
The Thousand Slaughter Monk and the Thousand Killer Monk exhaled at the same time, put away the axes in their hands, put their hands together, and bowed to the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha: "It turns out to be Brother Longxiang Treasure. It has been many years since we last met. Brother's supernatural powers have become more and more unfathomable. May I ask, who killed my disciples of the Blood Buddha Temple, who kidnapped my nephew Du Ku, and who is the 'mortal enemy' that Brother asked Du Ku to pass on the message?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha drooped his eyelids, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he clasped his hands together in a salute: "The one who killed the disciples of the Blood Buddha Temple was Xie Laojun; the one who kidnapped Junior Brother Duku was still Xie Laojun; as for the mortal enemy, it is naturally the person you have in mind... Junior Brother Sansheng Huanmie, his only mortal enemy in his life, who else could it be except him?"
The expressions of the Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks changed slightly.
The two said in unison: "Thank you, Master. It's already been a long time...already..."
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha shook his head and sighed, "He is indeed still alive, and seems to be even more strange. At least back then, he didn't have that scorpion tail, and he still had a mouth full of white teeth... But now he seems... With my knowledge, I can't even tell what form he is in."
"As for Junior Brother Sansheng Huanmie's mortal enemy, oh, his disciple was here just now. His good disciple has already agreed to join forces with Xie Laojun to plot against someone... Therefore, I am afraid that there is someone behind this matter, so I dare not act rashly to save Junior Brother Duku!"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha flipped his palm, and a ball of light and shadow floated. In the light and shadow, it was the image of Lu Yin holding the sandalwood merit staff, wearing the monk's robe of saving evil and the cassock of liberation.
The Thousand Killing Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks frowned at the same time. The Thousand Killing Monk said in a deep voice: "This set of equipment looks familiar, it seems to be..."
The Thousand Killing Monk tightly shut his mouth and did not utter the title.
The thousand butcher monks also nodded slowly, and also did not speak, but looked at the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha.
The Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha nodded gently: "Yes, who would have thought that Junior Brother Sansheng Huanmie's mortal enemy would actually be this former founding disciple... It's really fate. Now, the Zhenyu lineage is so prosperous, it's really amazing!"
In the bloody magma, a mass of sticky liquid slowly rose up.
A huge bubble of juice spread out, and within a few breaths it became a hundred feet in size. Then it squirmed and contracted, and finally condensed into a Buddha statue with flames all over its body, blood-red lotuses all over its body. It had a hideous and ferocious appearance, a skull crown on its head, skull beads hanging around its neck, and four faces and eight arms, each of which was tightly holding a skull knife, skull sword, skull staff and other fierce weapons.
The Buddha statue looked ferocious and evil, but it was full of fragrance, with a faint scent of sandalwood mixed with the fragrance of flowers. His aura was even clearer and more peaceful. Despite his ferocious appearance, his aura was gentle and warm, like a mother's embrace.
The Dragon-Elephant Buddha and the Iron Shackle Buddha stared at the Buddha statue blankly. Suddenly, they felt an excitement. They wanted to throw themselves into the Buddha statue and sleep in his arms... They suddenly remembered all the indelible beautiful memories in their long lives... Those memories were so warm and so cozy, and this Buddha statue was the epitome of those eternal warmth and comfort.
Even if I die at the hands of this Buddha statue, I would be happy with it!
The two Buddhas smiled delicately at the same time. Their blood, their cultivation, their Buddha power, even the origin of their souls, and even their most core spirit, the mark that represented their existence... all began to float and flow towards the Buddha statue.
They seemed to hear their mother's call...
Go, go, immerse yourself in Him, and then, become one with Him... obtain great freedom, obtain great joy, obtain great liberation... This Buddha statue is the ultimate of the universe, it is the "Tao" itself, it is the explanation of the existence of heaven and earth and all things, and the only answer to all ultimate questions.
So, the two Buddhas couldn't help but walk towards the statue step by step, reverently.
They took three steps, and then began to kowtow with each step.
They are so pious, even more pious and respectful than when they were ordinary people, worshipping Buddhist masters and seeking truth diligently.
In this way, he bowed his head with every step, and after walking eighteen steps, the huge and ferocious Buddha statue suddenly grinned, and the four faces showed four different smiles. Some were happy, some were ferocious, some were evil, and some were not concealed ridicule: "You two, it's been a long time since we last met. Why are you so respectful? How can a great Buddha become like... my filial son and grandson?"
The Buddha statue chuckled and said, "How could this old monk, who has strictly followed the rules and regulations all his life, never had any contact with women? How could there be two such filial sons and grandsons?"
The Buddha statue was laughing so hard that it was bent forward and backward. Blood-red lotus flowers kept spewing out of its four big mouths as it laughed wildly.
Thousands of butcher monks, thousands of killer monks, and hundreds of great monks from the Blood Buddha Temple took a deep breath at the same time.
Lotus flowers with a strong smell of blood were continuously absorbed into their bodies. With every lotus flower that entered their bodies, the fluctuations of the Buddha's power in their bodies became a little stronger!
Each and every lotus flower can enable two Buddhas like the Thousand Slaughter Monk and the Thousand Killing Monk to increase their Buddha power by an amount equivalent to their months of hard practice... and for those hundreds of great monks, each blood lotus flower that is completely absorbed into their bodies is comparable to their hundred years of hard practice!
Such magical powers are truly amazing!
The terrifying laughter awakened the two Buddhas from their obsessed state. The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackles Buddha jumped up in rage, looking at the Buddha statue with red faces... Countless thoughts in their minds were like shining pearls. In an instant, they reviewed all the strange things that happened after the appearance of this Buddha statue. Their anger was completely extinguished in an instant!
Unbelievable!
Unbelievable!
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha looked at the blood-colored Buddha statue and screamed: "Sansheng...you, you..."
The blood-colored Buddha statue lowered its head, looked coldly at the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha, and said in a deep voice: "I have already taken that step... Hey, hey, back then, those old corrupt people said that the path I pursued was too ethereal and illusory, and I could not attain the position of Buddha in this lifetime. But now, I am truly sitting on the Buddha's lotus platform!"
Shaking his head, the blood-colored Buddha statue whispered, "In addition, in this world, there is no more Three Lives Illusionary... there is only the Blood-Lining Buddha! For the sake of our friendship, I will not punish you this time... If you say something wrong next time, I will ask you to experience the pain of having your tongue pulled out!"
The hearts of the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackles Buddha twitched violently. They stared at the hideous and terrifying blood-colored Buddha statue with their mouths wide open. They were stunned for a long time before they clasped their hands together respectfully and walked around the statue of the Blood-Licking Buddha three times in the manner of the young novice monks of the Liangyi Tian Buddhist sect, chanting the title of "Blood-Licking Buddha" and various words of praise at the same time.
After circumambulating the Buddha three times, the two Buddhas came to the front of the image of the Lixue Buddha, bowed solemnly, then took out three Buddhist treasures respectively and placed them in front of the Lixue Buddha's seat with great respect.
Worshiping Buddha, worshiping Buddha, is not just about performing a ceremony, it is also about giving gifts!
There are countless unspoken rules in the Buddhist sect of Liangyi Heaven.
Lixue Buddha was promoted to Lord Buddha. When they met for the first time, Buddhist disciples had to offer a treasure of sufficient weight and matching their status, called "Buddha Li", as a gift.
There are two Buddhas, and each person presented three Buddhist treasures, which means six Buddha-level Buddhist treasures!
The hearts of the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackle Buddha were bleeding - they had never expected that the Blood-Lifting Buddha had actually been promoted to the Lord Buddha... What a hell, they had not prepared the 'worship Buddha' ceremony in advance, but this etiquette could not have any omissions , so they could only helplessly choose three items from the Buddhist treasures they carried with them to offer.
Given their status, how could they carry such odd items with them when they travel outside?
Whatever they carry close to them is their most precious, most handy, most powerful, and most sentimental treasure...
Without any precautions or warning, three of their treasures were stolen... This, this, this...
Their hearts were bleeding, but they still had to keep a bright, warm and respectful smile on their faces. The two Buddhas felt that this was definitely the most frustrating moment in their lives.
"This is truly a blessing for the Buddhist community!" Feeling so heartbroken, his thoughts were clouded.
The Iron Shackle Buddha had obviously forgotten what the Blood-Lining Buddha had just said - he had even given up his own title in Buddhism and gave himself the title of Blood-Lining Buddha, and... he had been promoted to the realm of Buddha, but no one knew about it, which showed how much of a gap he had in his heart towards Buddhism.
As soon as the words "a blessing for Buddhism" were uttered, the expression of the Blood-Lining Buddha suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand suddenly, like a drunk old butcher grabbing a chicken, and picked up the Iron Shackle Buddha. He pinched his chin lightly with his fingers. The Iron Shackle Buddha howled miserably, opened his mouth involuntarily, and spit out a large tongue that was slightly black iron in color.
The Blood-Licking Buddha gently pinched the Iron-Shackle Buddha's big tongue with his fingernails and gently pulled it out. The Iron-Shackle Buddha roared and stuck out his long tongue which was more than a foot long. The Blood-Licking Buddha swung his other arm and a skull sword burning with blood and flames gently chopped down, cutting off the Iron-Shackle Buddha's big tongue at the root.
Perhaps it was because the Iron Shackles Buddha was too small and the Blood-Licking Buddha was too huge, so there was a slight error... Of course, it was also possible that the Blood-Licking Buddha did it on purpose. When he chopped down with his sword, he not only cut off the Iron Shackles Buddha's tongue, but also cut off his nose and lips.
The old face of the Iron Shackle Buddha turned into a blank slate.
Golden blood splattered as indescribable pain came over him. The Iron Buddha howled in pain, covering his face tightly with both hands. His body fell into the bloody magma and twitched wildly like a leech sprinkled with salt.
Such horrible pain it was, it caused the golden body of the Iron Buddha to crack into tiny cracks, and his relics became dim because of the pain, and there were even signs that his foundation was shaken and his relics were broken.
The Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly bowed to the Bloodthirsty Buddha and said, "Please forgive me, please forgive me... The iron shackle was an unintentional mistake. Please forgive him for the friendship we had when we were fellow disciples!"
The Blood-Lining Buddha lowered his head and showed a mysterious smile on his face facing the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha: "Yes, you and I have heard about this before... I will give you this favor..."
With a wave of the Skeleton Sword, the blood-red flames attached to the face of the Iron Shackles Buddha were silently extinguished. With the power of the Iron Shackles Buddha, the severed tongue, nose and lips were restored to their original state in an instant.
He was panting heavily, lying on the lava like a big toad, and kowtowing to the Lixue Buddha continuously.
"I gave some favor to... Long Xiang, but from now on, we won't have any favor at all." Lixue Buddha smiled and chuckled, "Okay, you mean, Zhenyu Xuanguang, he is..."
A blood-red curtain fell from the sky, sealing off the void within a radius of a hundred miles.
The Blood-Lining Buddha said softly, "You mean, Zhenyu Xuanguang is the founding disciple of the Precious Light Merit Buddha who was reincarnated after suffering a catastrophe?"
With blood flames rising in his eyes, the Blood-Lining Buddha stared straight at the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha.
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha took a deep breath... and looked at the Iron Shackle Buddha with a bit of reluctance - it was all because of this outspoken guy that, for the sake of his life, he actually broke the last bit of friendship between him and the Blood-Lining Buddha!
Hey, hey!
However, although Lixue Buddha is powerful, he has changed so much and his personality has become so strange, he is completely different from the person he was before... Even if he is promoted to the Lord Buddha, he will not be able to get any benefit from him just based on that little bit of affection.
Instead, it is the Iron Shackle Buddha... but he is his ally now.
If Brahma-lun Tripitaka Buddha can attain the position of Buddha Lord, among the several Buddhas under his seat, if he wants to gain the greatest voice, the greatest power and benefits, he must have reliable allies!
This little bit of kindness seems to be acceptable to the Iron Shackle Buddha!
Looking at the blood-red curtains around him, the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha nodded slowly, "Yes, the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha was the founding disciple of the Precious Light Merit Buddha... Later, the Precious Light Merit Buddha was robbed, and all his disciples protected him from the calamity. They fell into the cycle of reincarnation and were reborn to cultivate again... Over the years, the Precious Light Merit Buddha has brought back all his reincarnated disciples and accepted them as his disciples again, but there is no news about the founding disciple."
With a sigh of praise, the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that Zhenyu Xuanguang was the founding disciple... Moreover, without the support of Baoguang Gongde Buddha, he actually created a new world on his own and attained the position of Buddha."
The expressions on the four faces of the Blood-Lining Buddha changed rapidly.
Four very different kinds of laughter were heard: 'chuckle', 'haha', 'hehe' and 'hehe'. The laughter was filled with various emotions and carried a tremendous soul-stirring power, which made the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackle Buddha's blood surge and they almost lost their footing.
“So that’s how it is, so that’s how it is… No wonder, when I was fighting with Prison-Suppressing Xuan Guang, I always suffered losses. When the matter came to the attention of the Buddhas, I always felt that there was a force that was suppressing me crazily…”
"Buddha of Precious Light and Merit, you old bastard!"
The Bloody Buddha roared, and a hundred miles of blood-colored magma exploded. Countless magmas spread violently in all directions. In an instant, the magma spread over a vast area of ​​ten thousand miles. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed, the earth sank, and trees, flowers, birds, beasts, and all things turned into blood.
Wisps of souls wailed as they were dragged into the bloody water, and countless phantoms of blood lotuses slowly blossomed on the bloody water. Strange figures roared, wrapped in blood flames, struggled out of the blood lotuses, and waved their limbs hysterically towards the void.
Gradually, these figures melted, twisted, and mutated, transforming into ferocious-looking fighting Rakshasas.
The rage of the Blood-Licking Buddha made the faces of the Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackles Buddha change suddenly, and their bodies trembled. The strange feeling that their whole body was almost drained and they wished they could completely merge with the Blood-Licking Buddha once again hit their hearts.
After a round of crazy shouting and cursing, the Bloody Buddha suddenly became quiet.
He lowered his head, thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "So, what do you want to do here?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha looked at the Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks, and then put his hands together and said to the Blood-Licking Buddha, "Brother, do you still remember the three true disciples of the Buddha lineage, Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue, who are under the seat of the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha?"
The Bloodthirsty Buddha smiled slightly.
The thousand butcher monks sneered and said, "How could I forget? In the past, we fought against them openly and secretly. How many times have we fought against them? Even..."
The thousand butcher monks glanced at the Blood-Litting Buddha, lowered their heads, and said nothing.
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha plucked up his courage and glanced at the Blood-Lining Buddha. “Even the Taoist companion that Senior Brother used to cultivate that great magical power…was killed by the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha, and her clan was also besieged and exterminated by a group of evil demons, which directly led to the failure of Senior Brother’s magical power.”
The Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha said softly, "That's not the case. Brother, you may have realized it many years ago..."
Lixue Buddha nodded slowly and said softly, "Yes, it was because Zhenyu Xuanguang was too ruthless. We didn't have time to rescue him... Hehe, well, what happened to those three little thieves?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha bowed his head and said, "They have also attained Buddhahood!"
The eight eyes of the Lixue Buddha opened at the same time and he looked deeply at the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha.
The Thousand Killing Monk said in a stern voice: "How is it possible? If Yuan Jue were to attain enlightenment now, with his aptitude for practice, it would be possible... But then, then, then Yuan Ding and Yuan Shan, they... just them? They couldn't even get the position of the Ten Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. How could they be so far behind Yuan Jue? How could they attain Buddhahood so quickly?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha sighed and said, "Brother, you can tell whether I am lying or not at a glance."
The Bloodthirsty Buddha nodded slowly: "You are not lying. Those three little thieves have indeed achieved Buddhahood... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... I really didn't expect it... So, why are you here?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha smiled slightly, looked at the Blood-Licking Buddha and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to take revenge? The disciple of the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha, Fahai, has come to this wilderness. If you are willing, not only Fahai will be reduced to ashes, but also Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue will be robbed... and the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha!"
The Blood-Lining Buddha said softly, "Three true disciples of the Buddha's lineage have perished, and a disciple who was highly valued by the Buddha of Treasure Light and Merit has also died in this wilderness. The determination of Zhenyu Xuanguang must have been frustrated... Well, in the current Buddhist sect, the only one who competes with him is Brahma Wheel Tripitaka... Are you working for Brahma Wheel Tripitaka?"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha bowed deeply and said, "Nothing can be hidden from my senior brother's eyes. Senior brother, what do you think?"
The Bloodthirsty Buddha pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "It is my wish to make trouble for Zhenyu Xuanguang... If they come to me, I will raise funds myself without you saying anything. However, since you are running around for Brahma Tripitaka and want to find opportunities for him, you are the ones who took the initiative to come to me and ask for help... Where is my benefit?"
On the eight arms, weapons such as various skull knives, skull swords, skull staffs, etc. disappeared. The eight hands stretched out their thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers, rubbing three fingers skillfully. On the hideous and ferocious face of Lixue Buddha, the shrewd look unique to unscrupulous businessmen emerged.
"The little bit of affection I have for you has already been used up. So, if there is no benefit, why would I help you design the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha? Hey!"
The Dragon-Elephant Treasure Buddha and the Iron Shackle Buddha looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
benefit?
Of course there are benefits!
I’m just afraid you don’t want it.
In terms of wealth, the wealth of Brahma Tripitaka Buddha is a hundred or a thousand times richer than that of the two Buddhas put together. No matter how much benefits you want from Lixue Buddha, the two Buddhas can just claim it and give you back ten or eight times as much. Even the loss from the "worshiping Buddha" ceremony just now has been made up, so it's more than enough, isn't it?
"Benefits, of course!" The two Buddhas came up to the Blood-Licking Buddha with great interest.
The image of the Blood-Lining Buddha suddenly collapsed and turned into the size of an ordinary person.
The three of them got together and began to bargain with each other in a lively and intense manner.