Chapter 769: Demon Slayer in the Lower House (2)
This attack definitely did not come from Liang Yi Tian!
Sublime, profound, like the brilliant sun… no, higher, farther, more glorious than the sun, giving greatness!
Unmatched and unstoppable!
Lu Yi and the others looked up at the sharp blood-red cold light that was spreading all over the sky, as if they saw death itself... With their so-called golden bodies of Buddha and the so-called combat power of Buddha realm, as long as they were slightly touched, their souls would be shattered, and not even a trace of residue would be left!
Look at the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguan Buddha standing at the top, his golden body has been completely devastated by the cold light!
Lu Yu was shocked and opened his mouth to scream.
In his mind, the axe was shaking slightly. A slightly excited joy surged out of the axe. It felt like a well-fed, idle beast that suddenly saw a prey worth attacking, and had a little idea of teasing and playing!
The three-edged thorn of the Blood-Lining Buddha is very powerful!
But the small axe is stronger!
And it was overwhelmingly strong. Lu Yi felt the strong confidence from the constantly vibrating axe. With just a light blow, he could break the long thorn, and then devour his essence to repair his own damage.
Lu Yi took a deep breath and was about to take action.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha let out an earth-shattering cry of pain: "It hurts so much...Okay, Sansheng, you really have some tricks up your sleeve!"
With a loud roar, a very long crack suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the Prison-Suppressing Black Light Buddha, and thick wisps of dark golden starlight poured out from the crack. A broken, roughly oval-shaped heavy shield flashing with starlight slowly flew out from the crack.
The void was lit up with brilliant dark golden starlight, as if countless dark golden stars had condensed into a long galaxy.
In Lu Yi's mind, the small axe jumped slightly - it was obvious that this broken heavy shield, with countless cracks on the surface and only seven or eight tenths of the oval shield surface remaining, had the same origin as the small axe!
However, the small axe still conveyed a hint of disdain. Obviously, his rank was much higher than this heavy shield.
The heavy shield was like a huge magnet, and the blood-red cold light flashing all over the sky was like countless extremely fine embroidery needles. With the piercing sound of breaking through the air, the cold light could not help but pierce the heavy shield. The sound of "chi chi" was endless, and the cold light shattered and annihilated on the heavy shield. In the end, countless cold light condensed into a long blood-red thorn, which hit the core of the heavy shield.
'bite'!
The long and continuous pounding sound.
Behind the three-edged spike, the hazy figure of the Blood-Slaying Buddha slowly emerged. He looked at the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha with a distorted face, and suddenly laughed miserably: "So, you also have a heavenly treasure in your hand. Hey, hey, hey, I didn't expect that you actually have such good fortune!"
There were transparent holes all over his body, and strands of heavy Buddha blood kept oozing out from the wounds. The Hell-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, whose breath had weakened a lot, waved his right hand silently, and the Hell-Suppressing Buddha Pagoda flew from the outside world and fell into his hands. The Hell-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha raised the Hell-Suppressing Buddha Pagoda and hit the Blood-Suppressing Buddha's forehead with a fierce blow.
With a loud bang, the golden body of the Lixue Buddha shattered bit by bit and turned into wisps of light that drifted around.
However, the shattered stream of light was violently gathered by the Prison-Suppressing Pagoda and quickly converged into one point. Accompanied by the low chanting of Sanskrit, the faint fragrance and the surging Buddhist rhythm, three points of pure Buddha light gradually shrank and took shape in the blurred stream of light.
The Prison-Slaying Xuanguan Buddha perfectly fulfilled his promise. He killed the Lixue Buddha with one strike and split his cultivation into three parts, which were then condensed into three Buddha relics of exactly the same size.
The three Buddhas Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan and Yuan Jue simultaneously put their palms together, smiled, and chanted the Buddha's name continuously.
They were filled with joy, and the rich happiness flowed out from their bodies, making the Buddha's light around them shine brightly, illuminating the entire Tumo Ridge!
One of them has already stepped into the realm of Buddha, but his golden body has not yet completely transformed. The Buddha has only the realm but his actual combat power is slightly weaker . Even if his cultivation is divided into three parts, it will be enough to make the three of them the strongest existences in the Buddha realm!
No matter how many hundreds of millions or trillions of years those old Buddhist monsters have lived, they cannot compete with those who have integrated the Buddha's relics!
The Zhenyue lineage is bound to rise in Buddhism.
The thousand butcher monks and the thousand killer monks stared blankly at the three bright Buddha relics in the sky. They knelt on the ground, put their hands together, and murmured scriptures for salvation. At this moment, no one knew what they were thinking, but it was obvious that they seemed to have entered a state of sudden enlightenment.
Strong Buddhist aura continuously surged out from their bodies. In just a few breaths, the Buddhist aura on them became several times stronger than before!
This made Lu Yi and others look sideways!
Who would have thought that the death of Lixue Buddha would bring these two people such good fortune?
But I guess it's supposed to be this way.
They were originally the true descendants of the Buddha Sanshenghuanmie Buddha, and their years of cultivation were not much different from Yuanding, Yuanshan and Yuanjue... Later, they followed the Lixue Buddha and embarked on the "demonic path" of using killing to prove the truth, and their Buddha hearts were tainted with endless sins of killing.
The death of Lixue Buddha was like a bolt of lightning, which shattered the thick blood in their Buddhist hearts, swept away the endless sins in their hearts, and made their Buddhist hearts return to clarity and clarity!
From the original title of Lixue Buddha, "Three Lives Illusion", we can know that the Buddhist path they originally followed was somewhat similar to the "orthodox Zen" known to Lu Yi, which emphasizes "perception", "clarity", "awakening" and "transparency"!
Therefore, it is extremely reasonable that once they suddenly wake up, their Buddhist realm will suddenly improve!
In the Buddhist history of Liangyi Heaven, there are records of great monks suddenly experiencing enlightenment and entering the wonderful realm of Buddhism overnight.
The cultivation levels of these two were already extremely high, and now that they had sudden enlightenment, it was only natural that their cultivation levels would rise several notches!
“What a pity.” The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha sighed and looked at the Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks: “Logically, I should keep you. But I was born with a strong killing heart. You are not my disciples. Why should I keep you? It is better to use your cultivation to become my real disciples!”
Shaking his head, the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha said in a deep voice: "In this life, I have taken away your cultivation and helped you achieve the Dharma Sea. But I will give you a chance to reincarnate because of your sudden enlightenment... After reincarnation, if you still have a chance to return to the path of Taoism, I will give you a chance to seek revenge on me!"
With a grin, the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha said leisurely: "Remember, if you enter the Taoism again in your next life, you should continue to join my Buddhist sect... Then, next time I kill you again, I can take your relics again. If you enter the Taoism in your next life, it will be very boring... I don't know how to make pills, so it's not easy to prepare them!"
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows.
Tsk, the words of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha are so overbearing and devilish... However, with such a master, Lu Yi once again felt happy. With such a backer, such a big boss, hey, it's nice to take shelter under the big tree, it's really a happy mood!
The Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks clasped their hands together and continued to chant the sutras for the salvation of souls, as if they did not hear the words of the Prison-Suppressing Buddha.
However, the clear and transparent aura of Taoism in them became more and more powerful.
Wisps of murderous blood constantly drifted out of their bodies, and wisps of extremely lively, clear and pure Buddha's light poured out from every pore of their bodies, illuminating them as bright and beautiful as crystal glass.
In those wisps of crystal-like Buddha light, one can see the thousand-year dream and the illusion of the mortal world. Just by looking at them, it is as if one sees the reincarnation of countless creatures for thousands of generations and the life of countless creatures for billions of years.
Such a profound and long-lasting Taoist rhyme!
Lu Yi couldn't help but sigh: "You two elders are so accomplished, and have such a profound Buddhist rhythm. You have taken the wrong path with that murderous 'Tao'!"
It's really weird.
What evil has befallen their Blood Buddha Temple?
Before, the Blood Buddha led so many monks and junior monks from the Blood Buddha Temple to abandon the original path of "Three Lives and Illusions" and embarked on this evil path of killing to prove the truth. Although this method of killing to prove the truth allowed the Blood Buddha to quickly ascend to the Buddha Lord, and allowed the Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks to quickly step into the Buddha realm...
However, speaking from the perspective of the superiority or inferiority of the Tao, and the grade of the Tao, this evil way of proving the Tao through killing is truly far inferior to the Tao rhythm that now flows in the bodies of the Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks!
Of course, "Tao" is just a "means", just a "tool". "Tao" itself has no distinction between high and low, strong and weak.
However, although it is the same act of killing, whether you kill with a peerless sword inlaid with gold and jade and forged by a master craftsman, or with a rusty butcher knife that costs thirty copper coins... the feeling it gives people is always different!
Lixue Buddha and his disciples abandoned their peerless swords and picked up cheap butcher knives. This always makes people feel that something is wrong!
The Buddhist aura in the two monks' bodies became more and more ethereal and graceful, and their Taoist aura became more and more dense and powerful, even several times higher than that of the three Buddhas Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan and Yuan Jue.
It can be seen that at this critical moment of life and death, in the last stage of their lives, the two great monks indeed had great insights and gains.
The Buddhist aura on them became more and more perfect, and even Lu Yi felt ashamed of himself when he saw their clear and lively aura. He was even unwilling to look at them straight in the eye.
The two great monks at this moment did not give people the feeling of being high and mighty, but rather an extremely "pure" and "perfect". Lu Yi felt that his own gaze seemed extremely filthy and unworthy of falling on these two great monks!
The thousand butcher monks suddenly spoke softly, "Now that our master has passed away, we have no intention of living in vain. Just as Master Zhenyu said, in the next life, we will try to seek revenge from him. Well, if after nine reincarnations, we are still unable to avenge our master in this life, we two brothers are willing to become his disciples and let him command us."
The Thousand Killing Monk said darkly: "If we cannot succeed after nine lifetimes of revenge, we have fulfilled our duty as master and disciple. Enough, enough!"
The thousand butcher monks looked at the Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha and said in a deep voice, "However, today, Master-Uncle has allowed us to reincarnate. We must repay this friendship... Master-Uncle, do you know why our Master, after that great war, pretended to have fallen, hid in the wilderness, and established the Blood Buddha Temple?"
The Thousand Killing Monk said softly, "Over the years, our memories have been erased. But this time, we have gained enlightenment. Although that person's method is brilliant, we have recovered that memory... Be careful, 'Xu'!"
"Xu?" The face of Zhenyu Xuanguan Buddha suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth drooped fiercely.
He stared at the Thousand Slaughter Monks and the Thousand Killer Monks in a daze. He was silent for a long time before he slowly nodded: "I hate ... If you have any ideas or thoughts, wouldn't it be better to just fight them in front of them? It's really... inexplicable to always be scheming behind the scenes like this."
"Heh, he is a sage from a sect who interfered in the internal affairs of our Buddhist sect and even persuaded a Buddha to fake his death. He even abandoned his own path and embarked on this evil path... What does he want to do? What?"
There was a dark light flickering in the eyes of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguan Buddha, and no one knew how many complicated thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment.
The power of the Buddha is beyond the imagination of other living beings. In just this short time, he may have come up with millions of different plans and schemes, or he may have eliminated millions of inappropriate plans and schemes.
The thousand butcher monks nodded slightly, with a strange smile on their lips: "Master, you should be careful. This person is a Taoist in this life, but in his previous life, he was a Buddhist. Is he a Buddha? A Taoist? Or a demon? A devil? Who can tell?"
The corners of Zhenyu Xuanguan Buddha's mouth drooped more and more, revealing a rare trace of sadness.
Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan and Yuan Jue all had droopy faces, and their expressions were truly indescribable - it was as if a groom who was eager to spend the bridal chamber with his bride suddenly saw a King Kong gorilla lying on his wedding bed, with his bride being held in the gorilla's arms. This expression was truly indescribable!
Obviously, they knew what kind of person the so-called "Xu" was.
The dramatic change of Lixue Buddha is obviously inextricably linked to this 'void'.
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha killed the Blood-Slaying Buddha today and wiped out the Blood Buddha Temple. Even if there was a direct cause and effect relationship with that 'Xu'... I don't know what the future development will be like. According to the words of the thousand-butcher monk, that 'Xu' is also a 'sage of Taoism', which means he is truly...
However, Lu Yu patted his chest and laughed softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We are two against one, right?"
Lu Yi smiled brightly.
But the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha and the three Buddhas looked at Lu Yi, and the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha shook his head slightly, his expression becoming more helpless. Monk Yuanjue stretched out four fingers towards his little disciple!
Lu Yu's face froze slightly!
Four?
Four?
When Lu Yi said two against one, he was taking Baoguang Gongde Buddha into account. If he and Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha joined forces, wouldn't it be a beautiful situation of two Buddhas beating up a "sage", right?
'Four', 'four'?
The opponent is not one, but four?
He stared at Monk Yuanjue with wide eyes in shock. Monk Yuanjue nodded slightly, sighed, and fiercely pointed his four fingers at Lu Yi again and again.
The Buddhist aura on the Thousand Butcher Monks and the Thousand Killing Monks became increasingly stronger.
In their bodies, from the heart, a very clean and pure Buddha flame slowly burned, and in an instant it spread throughout the body. They looked at Lu Yi solemnly, and the thousand butcher monks said softly: "In this life, we have cultivated and fulfilled your wish. Fahai, please remember this cause and effect clearly..."
Lu Yi looked at the two great monks, felt the slight vibration of the small axe in his mind, and said with a smile: "You can come in the next life. However, if you meet me in the next life, I am afraid you will never have the chance to reincarnate again."
The two monks smiled, put their hands together and closed their eyes.
Buddha flames burned all over their bodies, fragrant aromas rolled in the air, and fragrant winds rose from the ground. They disappeared silently between heaven and earth, and the two Yuanling imprints circled and sank into the reincarnation road of Liangyi Heaven.
There were only two fist-sized relics left on the spot, as pure and flawless as colored glaze crystal, without any impurities or distractions, clean and could be directly absorbed to directly improve one's cultivation. They were perfect relics.
The Prison-Suppressing Mysterious Light Buddha waved his right hand gently, and two relics flew in front of Lu Yi: "Fahai, go to the side and practice. You have received the relics of the Red Dust Monk and the Jambu Monk, and you should also shoulder this karma yourself."
Lu Yi took the two relics very decisively, landed directly on the ground, found a clean and spacious hall, sent out a group of Taoist soldiers and monks to guard the surroundings, and went to practice on his own.
It doesn't take much time to absorb these two relics.
By then, Lu Yi's Taoism and magical powers will be able to truly enter the ranks of "Buddha of Buddhism".
Combined with his powerful body...his combat power is considered top-notch among the more than 300 Buddhas in Buddhism.
In his mind, the picture of the three-eyed god was shaking violently. The giant water dragon in the hand of the three-eyed god had begun to become restless and roared madly. The violent shaking caused huge waves to surge in Lu Yi's mind.
When the Lixue Buddha was killed by the Zhenyu Xuanguan Buddha in one blow.
Liangyi Heaven, Eastern Region.
To the northwest of Qingyang Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism, there is a small mountain with lush flowers and fruits. It is not high, nor majestic, nor steep and mysterious. At first glance, it is just an ordinary hill in the mundane world, like a small hill that can be seen everywhere. The main peak at the core is only about 200 feet high.
There are no exotic flowers or plants in the mountains, let alone any rare and magical medicines.
There are only the most common pines and cypresses all over the ground, and the lush and verdant pines and cypresses are growing quite well. There are ordinary orchids under the trees, and occasionally a few of the most common Ganoderma lucidum can be seen parasitic on the roots of the trees.
This mountain is called "Erlong Mountain", which is also an extremely ordinary name. Within the mountain range of thousands of miles, villages of all sizes are dotted everywhere, terraced fields are densely covered like fish scales, chickens and dogs can be heard, mulberry fields and fish ponds, yellow children and white-haired old people, everything is also full of incense, and is extremely ordinary.
The only unusual thing is that there are thirty-six caves and one hundred and eight blessed lands around Erlong Mountain. Each of them is of the highest quality. Each of them is enough to become the gate of a major sect, or the foundation of a large family.
In this blessed land, within a trillion-li territory, there are millions of cities and towns , and tens of millions of people. The land is fertile and the products are abundant. If it were in other territories, this area would have been unified long ago, and a large-scale cultivation dynasty would have been built to support hundreds of millions of cultivators and immortals.
But in the area around Erlong Mountain, for many years, villages were villages, towns were towns, and cities were cities.
Whether it is a village, a town, or a city, all the local elders and families discuss and deal with various matters, and no one force can stretch out their claws. Want to dominate one side, want to expand the territory, want to conquer these villages, towns and cities, and establish a unified immortal dynasty or imperial dynasty?
Someone once wanted to do this, and then all nine clans were wiped out!
This is even more true for the thirty-six caves and one hundred and eight blessed lands. They would rather remain empty and idle. No major sect or family dares to station personnel here... Even if some of the caves and blessed lands have turned into bird and beast nests, then let them become bird and beast nests. Anyway, no cultivator dares to take another look here.
All this is because there is a small Taoist temple on the main peak of Erlong Mountain.
The Taoist temple is not large, with three courtyards in front and back. There is an orchard on the left, a vegetable garden on the right, and some chickens, ducks, geese and other animals raised in the woods at the back. It seems that it is a self-sufficient place.
The gate of the Taoist temple is open all year round. It is made of ordinary pine boards with a few traces of tree scars on it.
Right above the door frame was another ordinary pine board. It was crooked and looked like it had been scraped by chicken claws. There were three large characters scratched on it using low-quality ink.
There are three big characters. The first character has long been illegible due to wind, rain, sun and moon exposure. Only the second character "xu" is clearly visible. As for the third character, I can guess that it is "guan"!
'Mou Xu Guan' is obviously the name of this Taoist temple.
At noon, the temple was quiet and peaceful. Two beautiful Taoist girls wearing light blue Taoist robes were in the first courtyard, rocking on two rocking chairs and swaying comfortably, cracking pine nuts and eating them.
In the courtyard on the second floor of the Taoist temple, a circular lotus pond was dug, with dozens of white lotus flowers growing crookedly and weakly. On the edge of the lotus pond, on a black stone, an old turtle as big as a millstone lay lazily on it, and on its back, five turtles of the same species were stacked in descending order of size.
A young Taoist priest, about seven feet tall, with ordinary appearance and figure, wearing a robe made of coarse green cloth and ordinary hemp shoes, was standing beside the lotus pond, holding a piece of fat pork in his hand and playing with the old turtle.
"Really not eating?"
"Really not eating?"
"The black pork raised in the back mountain is delicious."
"Do you really not want to eat? Are you so willful?"
"Hey, how about trying a bite? You have to give me a chance... You have to get fat and grow up before you can stew a pot. Look at your small body now. Even if you empty it out, you still don't have three pounds of meat. I can't bring myself to eat it!"
"Hey, everything in this world is like this, you have to fatten it up before you can cut it, right?"
"Come on, give me some face and have a bite?"
"Really not eating?"
"Really not eating?"
The Taoist sighed softly and shook his head helplessly: "You really are... huh?"
He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Blood Buddha Temple. "Who has touched my Demon Slayer Lower House? Ha, you dare to touch the pigs I raised?"
