Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 137 Thunder Peak Calamity
Cleave the clouds into drums, beat the grievances; cut the thunder and split the peaks, wake up the law and stop.

The morning bell rings, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and with wisdom and heart, light up the shore lamp.

Emperor Ru came back from Shenyuan Buddha Realm, and wandered into the retreat of Nie Buddha in one step.

But he couldn't see it, and was curious, so he continued to go deep into it, and when he saw the neatly arranged three-piece Luohu set on the lotus platform, he smiled.

"I never thought that Wuxiu really has a heart, but it is Luo Hou, the Lord of the Heavenly Capital who was buried by time and distorted by history... Ha, it seems that this trip has used a lot of methods..."

As the words fell, Emperor Tathagata raised his hand, took out the Luohou ring seal in the merit pool, put it in his palm, looked at it carefully, the Buddha's eyes saw through the mystery, and then said a word of mercy

"I see, the power of the god of death has been oppressing the recovery of the true spirit of Luohou. Now it seems that we must either find the holy spring of dry land mentioned in the original track, or we can only put it in the pool of merit and wear away the power of the god of death. It's hard..."

Knowing the principle of the ring seal, Emperor Tathagata returned it to the pool of merit and virtue, and prepared to borrow the power of the Buddha's veins to gradually consume the power of the god of death...

"Hmm... this breath, is it the god of death?"

Sitting cross-legged, Emperor Tathagata was just about to close his eyes and meditate, when he suddenly felt a huge force of death approaching Leifeng...

At the same time, the god of death, with his hands behind his back and dressed in darkness, followed the traces of the Rahou ring seal all the way. When he came here, he glanced at it, felt its majestic power of Buddha and demon, and pondered a word

"Hmm... What a great formation to protect the mountain. It is actually woven by the power of Buddha and demons relying on the veins of the earth. It seems that this place is really where King Ming is... the blood seal of the god of death..."

As the words fell coldly, the god of death condensed an illusory blood-colored sickle in one hand, circling and flying, the vast power of death, condensing its moves, and using it, the cold knife light pierced the night sky, and went straight to the mountain guard formation...

"Roar"

At this moment, a roar was heard, and a golden sky dragon flew out from Leifeng, fused with the power of the Buddha's veins, opened its mouth to bite the light of the knife, wrapped around Leifeng, and fixed its eyes on the god of death in front of it...

"Spirit protecting the mountain, it's interesting, indeed, the land of King Ming is incomparably noble, so I'm going to be a guest..."

The god of death looked at the golden dragon in front of him, and said happily, feeling that his ability is not weaker than that of a master. He couldn't help being very interesting in his heart, and looked forward to what would happen...

"Ha... Death God Forbidden"

With a deep shout, the blood-colored sickle reappeared in his hand, the god under the hood looked indifferent, his eyes were fixed, and then the ultimate move was in luck,

It actually surpassed the power just now, and suddenly the divine power was like an abyss, directly destroying the prison, with a mighty blow, trying to cut through the mountain guard...

"Ha...Three cuteness, six senses, nine thoughts. The Bank of China returns to break the universe"

With a cold shout, the mountain guarding formation was closed, and the Tianlong dissipated, followed by a huge and cold sword energy, piercing through the quiet night, breaking through the universe with one blow, and going straight to the ultimate move of the god of death...

"boom"

The extreme moves collide, the sky and the earth collapse, and the remaining power drives the air waves, visibly shaking the surrounding void, Leifeng can't help but shake for a while, the god of death sees the big formation closed, with the sickle on his back, moves his body, and enters it...

In the Shanshui Pavilion, two poems echoed
"If there is a corpse of Abi, I will call you to endure all the crimes. Horses and cows will not eat in shock, and a hundred ghosts will gather together to treat each other."

"The right view is famous in the world, and the wrong view is famous in the world. The evil and the right are all defeated, and the bodhi nature is just like it."

Fan Hai appeared with a cold expression on his face. He looked at the god of death in front of him, and his heart sank. How did these monsters find where Lei Feng was...

"Those who offend my Leifeng will be reincarnated under the sword..."

Yehuo's face was indifferent, holding a demon sword in his hand, and he said with a murderous intent, the person in front of him in his heart could be extraordinary, but so what, the only way to offend Lei Feng is to die...

"Oh, Buddha, I see you again... This thing is really getting more and more interesting..."

The god of death under the hood looked at the two people in front of him, both of whom were masters of one side, with a lot of fun in his heart, with a happy expression on his face, and said slowly

"The god of death... in the name of God..."

Fan Hai's face was cold, feeling the power of the demon in front of him, he said coldly, and slowly loosened half of the cassock, revealing the golden dragon pattern, the magic knife emerged behind him, and the surroundings couldn't help killing intent...

"Come on... let the two of you become my little fun before seeing King Ming..."

Grim Reaper looked at the two men with murderous intent in front of him, with interest in his heart, two sickles emerged in his hands, intertwined and parallel, and said coldly

"Ha, thank you for taking care of me for so long, how can I bother Venerable Lei Feng, let us do my best..."

A word fell, and then three different sword qis stabbed at the Death God at the same time. Seeing this, the Death God stepped down and slashed horizontally with the blood sickle in his hand, easily smashing the three sword lights that attacked...

"Killing life to protect life, killing business is not killing people."

"At the beginning of Huayang, the Hongmen is popular, the buildings are changing, and the dragons are still elegant; the purple gold flute, the white jade qin, the palace lanterns are bright at night, and the flowers are in full bloom. Let's drink together for a leisurely life."

"Why do you need to compete in swordsmanship? Thousands of people refer, ten thousand people seal, you can ask the peaks of the rivers and lakes; three feet of autumn water is clean, and the world is unparalleled."

The poem fell, and the three figures floated down. Shulou Longsu shook the feather fan in his hand, his face was calm, he looked at the god of death in front of him, and spoke elegantly.

"Reaper, I meet you again..."

"I didn't expect that because of you, the God of Death, the three of us entered Leifeng for training, and today we came out of Leifeng because of you. Oh... Long Su, do you think this is a special fate... Ah!"

Jianzi Xianji sensed the rising power of death in front of him, and frowned slightly, but the sense of security brought by the people on one side made him still have room for a humorous remark

"Ha, Jianzi, your jokes are really getting colder and colder. It's clearly a scorching sun, but it makes me feel a bit of winter atmosphere..."

Shulou Longsu heard the cold joke of Jianzi Xianji, felt helpless, shook his feather fan, smiled elegantly, and teased him

"Fate does not distinguish between good and evil, good fate is fate, and evil fate is not fate..."

The hanging Buddha sword is said to be heard, and the fairy sword on one side said humorously, his heart was like water and moon without waves, his face was compassionate, and he spoke slowly

"Er...Buddha sword...you..."

Shulou Longsu heard the serious words spoken by the Buddhist sword on one side, and almost failed, his face was so helpless that the feather fan covered his face, he didn't know how to speak...

"Five to one... Interesting, let's start..."

The god of death looked at the five top geniuses in front of him, his heart was a little wary, his hands were intertwined with two sickles, his face was eager to try, and he invited the five of them.

At this moment, the Buddha's name reverberated in the sky, lotuses grew everywhere, and the solemn Buddha Kingdom appeared...

"There is no going, no coming, this is clear, not inside, outside or in the middle. A water essence cleans the shadows, and the light shines through the world."

Emperor Tathagata is holding a Buddha bead, crossing the world with compassion, step by step, the power of Leifeng Buddha's veins is poured into his body, and it shines brightly in an instant, while the body changes, the Buddha's words and shackles circle around, and King Ming appears in the world...

"Reaper, it's been a long time..."

Ming Wang said indifferently, with his hands behind his back, borrowing the power of the Buddha's veins and the power of his soldiers, he forcibly opened the posture of the Ming King, radiating the Buddha's glory, proving the power of the Tao, enlightening all living beings around him, and fully displaying Minghui...

"Ming Wang...um...six against one..."

The God of Death looked at the six people in front of him, frowned slightly, his eyes were slightly solemn, and he said coldly, hovering behind his hands with two sickles...

But at this moment, above the nine heavens, a sharp sword edge slashed across the sky, like a punishment from heaven, vowing to slay the god of death, accompanied by a loud explosion, the surroundings seemed to be doomsday...

"Well...it's him..."

The double scythes of the god of death intertwined, the horizontal sword double cut, broke the killing sword, his face could not help but dignified, looking at the figure of the Buddha not far away...

Under the blazing sun turning into the setting sun, under the brilliance like blood, a majestic Buddha shadow, stepping on the road of no return, with a downcast posture, without sadness or joy, the title of the poem follows
"Because of the determination of the three births, the fruit is unknown, the karma of the five turbid worlds is boundless, the death and solitude are blissful, and the crime of killing life and death is three thousand!"

"Reaper... It's been a long time..."

Nie Buddha's expression was indifferent, with his hands behind his back, looking at the god of death surrounded by layers of top masters, he said coldly

"Ha... seven against one..."

Grim Reaper held the twin scythes in his hands, and sneered, feeling like a life-threatening challenge in front of him, it was so interesting and difficult...

"Ye Huo, Fan Hai retreat...you go to appease everyone in Leifeng, don't panic..."

Emperor Ming Tathagata with his hands behind his back, looked at the god of death in front of him, and calmly exhorted the two people behind him

"Three Religious Innates, you all should step back too. This is Lei Feng's matter. How can you bother the guest to take action? You can cultivate with peace of mind..."

Nie Buddha was holding a Buddhist bead, his face was indifferent, and he spoke slowly to the innate talents of the three religions in front of him.

"It's... the head of the Buddha, please be careful"

"Yes... the head of the Buddha... we understand"

Hearing this, Yehuo Fanhai looked respectful, bowed down and made a Buddhist ceremony, and then returned to Leifeng...

"This... let us set up defenses on the outside, and do our best to prevent this demon from escaping..."

Hearing this, Shulou Longsu pondered for a moment, with a hint of hesitation on his face, and then spoke elegantly to the two people in front of him.

"Well... since Long Shou has such kind intentions, it would be bad for us to refuse again, then there will be trouble..."

Nie Buddha held the beads in his hand, knowing the kindness of the three people in front of him, followed by a line of Buddhist rituals and a humble word

"So...can we start...ha"

The god of death knew that the two people in front of him would be the biggest challenge he had encountered since waking up, and the flames of war were raging in his heart.

At this moment, the Sanskrit characters rotated the six circles of reincarnation, and in an instant, the lotus flower shone out, illuminating the world, and the Buddha certificate slowly appeared in front of King Ming from the holy light...

The Sanskrit characters on the Buddha box flashed, giving, keeping precepts, patience, diligence, meditation, prajna, six perfections to purify evil, navigating the world as a rudder, purifying all suffering and karma, and rebirth in a pure land...

"Buddha...how is this possible..."

Looking at the other Buddha ultimatum in front of him, the Buddha sword couldn't help but his face was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

"Those who have no mind in all places, that is, those who practice Bodhi, liberation, Nirvana, extinction, meditation and even the six perfections, all see the place of nature."

The king of Ming enlightened the Buddha's words lightly, pardoned the Dharma and his line, unified his mind and thoughts, and felt the same with the sword. Afterwards, the Buddha certificate flew out of the box and fell into the palm of his hand...

"Everything is illusory, but the eyes are full of illusions, and they will disperse when touched..."

Nie Buddha's face was indifferent, he looked at the god of death in front of him and said coldly, and then his mind moved, the holy sword created the world, and now it falls into the world, the holy sword is unsheathed, Lei Feng walks

The power of the Holy Cold instantly freezes everything...

"Bodhi permeates the three realms, kills and breaks samsara"

When the world was created and shook hands, the evil Buddha's face was indifferent, and he said coldly, and blocked it with a sword, like a sting from the sky, and then poured out the vast original sin karma, absorbed it on the holy sword, killed life with the extreme sword style, and cut off the cycle of reincarnation...

"My heart is constantly proving the Bodhisattva Way, and one sword enlightens to break through all obstacles"

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty held the Buddha's certificate in his hand, and the Buddha's glory pierced the sky, and the Buddha's wheel turned, and the sky suddenly appeared, and the vast sun was in the sky, and then the golden rain fell from the sky, accumulating all things. On the sword...

"Hmm... that's interesting, ha... Death Crossing..."

The god of death saw the power of the two, the momentum was huge, and the power of the two extreme moves oppressed the space, and the scene of chaos loomed. He could only be very dignified in his heart, and said coldly, then the two sickles intertwined, poured out all the divine power in his body, and blessed the ultimate move... …

King Ming and Nie Buddha's extreme moves fell, and the god of death's ultimate move suddenly resisted. Accompanied by a shocking explosion, white lights suddenly appeared, Kyushu resonated, prehistoric turmoil, where Yu Wei passed, the space was like glass, and clear cracks appeared ...

The smog filled the air, and there was no movement, and then, the remaining power surged. Seeing this, King Ming and Nie Buddha swiped their swords to extinguish the air wave...

"Um... run away?"

Nie Buddha held the Creation World in his hand and cut through the smoke, only to see a trace of black smoke dissipate, and there was no trace of the god of death anymore, he couldn't help frowning

"That's all... ahem... it seems that we need to think about it in the long run..."

Emperor Ming Tathagata coughed a few times suddenly, it turned out that the evil internal injuries from the previous battle of the evil gods had a tendency to recur again.

At this moment, the arrogant laughter of the god of death came from the void...

"Hahaha, it's not beautiful to be so hasty, let us have the final decisive battle, and set it at the moment when the Heavenly Sword comes into the world..."

"Hmm... It seems that you haven't cultivated well yet, that's all, let me help you go back first, let's recuperate..."

Nie Buddha came to the side of Emperor Tathagata, said helplessly, stretched out his hand to support him, all the Buddha essence in his body was injected into his body, looked at the three innates in front of him, and said indifferently

"Let Fan Hai and the others take care of the next matter, and welcome you by the way, we will return it... Please..."

Yu Luo, Nie Buddha and Emperor Tathagata turned into light, left this place at the same time, and went straight to Leifeng's retreat to heal and recover...

San Xiantian looked at each other in dismay, seeing the world-shattering battle in front of him seemed to be an eye-opener, and he realized a lot. After pondering for a while, he returned to Leifeng again...

(End of this chapter)