Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 151

Among the Clouds and Thunder Peaks
Everyone looked at the Heavenly Sword piercing the ground in front of them, looked at each other without making any other movements, and at this moment, Lei Feng rang the bell nine times, wonderful flowers fell from the sky, and golden rain cleared the way...

All the people dispersed one after another, with respectful faces, went to the Buddha ceremony, and congratulated together

"Congratulations to the head of the Buddha for leaving the customs, and the cultivation of Buddhism has improved a lot..."

"Well... where did this thing come from?"

Emperor Tathagata held the Buddha beads in his hands, calmly, without hurry, walked up to the Heavenly Sword, glanced for a moment, frowned, and asked everyone

"To the head of the Buddha, this object turned into a meteor and leaped over the Thunder Peak. When Maha saw it, he struck it down with a sword... We can't figure out exactly why it came here and how it came here... "

Fan Hai heard the question from the head of the Buddha, walked out of the crowd, looked respectfully at the person in front of him, bent down to salute, and spoke calmly...

"So that's the case. It seems that there is a problem with Tianjianyan. This thing actually came into the world abnormally, resulting in serious defects. Whether it can kill the God of Death in the future, we can only place hope, whether the God of Desolation is gone..."

Emperor Tathagata took advantage of this period of time to retreat and use the method of forging Buddha to recover a lot, and the Buddha essence in his body gradually became saturated. Once the Buddha eyes were opened, he could see the world in all directions...

It can be clearly seen that the power of the god of death on it is entangled with the energy of the wild god. The defect of this sword has been cast, and then to everyone, with his hands behind his back, he said slowly

"Huh? Could it be that this faint black power is the god of death you mentioned in the Buddha's head? It may indeed be the moment of becoming a sword, restrained by this external force, resulting in incompleteness..."

Hearing what Emperor Tathagata said, Sword Master Mahe walked forward slowly, carefully feeling the rhythm of the sword with his heart and eyes. As expected, there was a sense of incongruity.

"Well, this sword is useless. Although the Weapon of Destiny has a good name, it is also... Now the only way to return the Liuzhu Clothes is to see what can be done..."

Emperor Tathagata's face was calm, and with a word of compassion, he slowly stretched out his hand behind him, squeezed the Sanskrit seal, and turned it a thousand times in vain, condensing the pure and holy power of the Buddha's veins, pointing it down, and dispelling the strange power of his sword...

Then from around the sword body, write with the power of Buddha, a magic circle emerged, intertwined with each other, dazzling Buddha light, turned into shackles, wrapped around and fixed the sword...

"Buddha's head...the sword box is here...please..."

Seeing Emperor Tathagata, Yehuo wanted to store the sword, said a calm word, raised his hand, and a six-square emperor box appeared in the void, with six-character Sanskrit seals drawn on it, a square box, and the entire Diamond Sutra written...

"Well... from"

Seeing this, Emperor Tathagata let out a deep shout, lifted the shackles of the Buddha's words, entwined with the heavenly sword, and flew into the sword box. In an instant, the white light gathered, and the Buddha's light dissipated, leaving only the square box here...

"Let's go, mobilize the people from Leifeng, and prepare to go to Tianjianyan, for fear of catastrophe..."

Emperor Tathagata pondered for a moment, knowing that he had to go and take a look, and then gave orders to everyone, and left this place in light...

"Yes……"

Sword Master Maha stepped forward, carried the sword case behind his back with a rope, and said respectfully with a calm expression

"Yes……"

Everyone heard the words, nodded their heads slightly, and said respectfully, they also followed the footsteps of the Buddha's head and left Leifeng at the same time...

They were all Lei Feng masters before this trip, but after a while, they came to Wulin, where the recently rumored Tianjian Rock is located...

But everywhere I could see, there were only wreckage, and the situation was tragic and unimaginable.

"What happened here? How could Tianjianyan become a ruin, what about Liuzhuyi..."

Fan Hai looked at the place in front of him that looked like a purgatory on earth, and said in disbelief, how could he miss it even though there were strange people guarding this place...

"Hey... Isn't this the sword-wielding King Ming of Luyuan Yicheng... It's been a long time since I saw him, even with such a miserable appearance, he still shows his demeanor back then..."

Sword Master Maha had reached the peak of his swordsmanship, and felt a faint breath of a swordsman nearby, so he stepped forward and saw the broken box Qiuchan who had been beaten into the mountain, and couldn't help laughing...

"King Kong is known as the King of Ming, without a combat power that is symmetrical to it, after all, it is flashy and only makes people smile..."

Under the hood, Ye Huo's face was extremely indifferent, and he said coldly. He had also heard about this King Ming. Luyuan Yicheng used to boast that there was a genius not weaker than Kuchi Sacred Buddha... …

"Get out of the way, make sarcastic remarks every day, and if you keep chatting, you will lose your breath..."

Yao Bodhi said indifferently, pushed away the two people blocking the way in front of him, came to the broken box Qiu Chan, looked at the severely injured appearance in front of him, couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice, and the magic needle appeared in his hand...

The divine needle enters the orifice, and the holy power of the lotus flower turns into a trickle, pouring into his body, and then he breaks the box to seek Zen, white smoke is emitted from his body, and his complexion gradually becomes stable...

"Buddha, what should we do now..."

Fan Hai looked at the miserable broken box seeking Zen on one side, and the empty environment in front of him could vaguely see a big battle, so he couldn't help but asked aloud

"Well... ahead, keep going..."

Emperor Tathagata sensed the fluctuation of the battle not far away, turned his mind, and gave a voice to the people behind him.

"Yes…"

Everyone understood, nodded in response, followed closely in the footsteps of Emperor Tathagata, and went to the battle place...

In the dark space...

Liu Zhuyi faced the god of death with all his strength alone. Now that the sword has passed away today, he knew that the only way to fight to the death was to find a chance for the people in the future. After fighting for a long time...

"Reaper, you have the blood of too many innocent people on your hands, Liuzhu clothes will never allow you to do evil, Yutian nine styles and five dragon shocks..."

With this thought in mind, he raised his voice and waved his palms, the holy seal was opened again, the sky exploded, the golden dragon soared, pierced the sky, and swooped down...

"Hahahaha... stupid man of destiny, in front of the sky, your life is insignificant after all, just die with the wind..."

The god of death looked at the resolute Liuzhu clothes in front of his eyes, and was aroused by his boring words, and his jokes were triggered. It is fate according to the sky, so what about the sky...

The eyes see through the weakness of the move in an instant, the double sickles are reversed, and they are slashed by mistake.

"what………"

Before he had time to miscalculate what happened there, Liuzhuyi saw the figure of the god of death moving in front of him, transforming into countless, countless sickle seals, cutting out Ling Lie, and then he gave a deep drink, stamped his feet on the ground, and the spirit of the god emperor was released again. Exhibition, a resistance to sword energy...

"I've found your flaws...you who are destined to go against the sky..."

He disappeared, but only heard an indifferent voice, and countless sickle seals were drawn down. A deadly black awn was mixed with it, flashing from the void, followed by five black awns, which went straight to the back, and took six baht clothing skills physical defects

Hearing these words, Liu Zhuyi's complexion sank, and the fly whisk swayed, the holy wind was mighty, and he turned around to protect him, and then leaned on the Fudai sword, the first form of the three heavenly swords, and appeared in the mortal world...

"Hmm...! Delusion... Ha"

With a soft shout, he flew up, and several streams of pure holy sword energy spun around his body, striking at the place where the black awns were, piercing through many black awns in an instant...

"Oh... interesting"

The god of death appeared, looked at the Liuzhu clothes in front of him, said something funny, danced with two sickles in his hands, and the sharp saber aura swept across the space, and took the Liuzhu clothes...

Then his figure changed, without a trace, he appeared behind Liu Zhuyi, a sickle fell, Liu Zhuyi felt behind him, the deadly blade slashed down, the whisk wrapped around the sickle, raised Yuan and took the palm, and slapped the god of death... ...

"Use your palm, hahaha, then I will give you this chance... um"

A joyful word came out, and the sickle in the other hand of the god of death dissipated, and the divine power of death was contained in the palm, facing the palm of the Liuzhu clothes, it was like an overwhelming force, and the blow was turbulent, and the world changed...

For the first time, the limbs are connected, the power of the palms is shaken, the situation changes color, ghosts and gods cry in horror, the difference in foundation, the heaven and the earth are divided, and the standing is high and low,

Liuzhu clothes could not bear the power of the raging god of death, spit out vermilion, and fell to the ground, while the god of death was calm and calm, staying in mid-air, unmoved at all...

The grand master’s belligerence without the original trajectory, the one-night Begonia incident, and now the god of death can be said to be unharmed, without a woman in his heart, beheading the god of nature...

When he appeared on the stage, he was in full bloom, with both scythes in his hand, absorbing the power of the relic, his eyes were complete, the original god of death assisted, and several parties fought, his eyes had already seen through the nine styles of Yutian...

"Cough...how is it possible, Yutian Six Styles Canglongluo..."

Liuzhuyi wiped the blood around his mouth with his sleeve, and felt that the god of death could be promoted again, so he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and let out a deep drink...

The sword points to the forehead, the holy seal blooms, and when one finger falls, a golden dragon-shaped vigor rises and rushes towards the place where the god of death stands horizontally in the void...

"Useless struggle, why don't you use the three moves of the Heavenly Sword and let me have a look, Destiny One..."

The God of Death looked at the oncoming golden dragon energy, and was unmoved in his heart. He said indifferently, the two scythes intertwined, and in an instant, they crossed each other, and the golden dragon's head turned into a sky full of stars...

"Hugh is crazy, God of death... Shenglu Tianxing..."

Liu Zhuyi knew that the God in front of him was hard to fight against, so he could only fight with one blow. Shen Yuan breathed in his breath, raised his voice and drank, and the first form of the Three Heavenly Swords bloomed here. The sword of Haoyu's purification went straight to the god of death... ...

"Is this the Heavenly Sword Three Forms... Ha, Death God Forbidden..."

Grim Reaper looked at the many streamers of sword energy coming from the attack, with a funny expression on his face, and said a word of joy, the two scythes intertwined and paralleled, the power of darkness merged with the divine power of Grim Reaper, and condensed into a four-dimensional enchantment...

The pure holy sword hit the death barrier, but without the power of the heavenly sword, it finally succumbed, but within a moment, it was crushed by the power of the death god...

"Shengyao Tianguang..."

Seeing that the god of death has not changed his moves, Liu Zhuyi raised his dust and let out a deep drink, and the second form of the Heavenly Sword Three Jue appeared, with the lingering sword energy mixed with holy energy, slashing towards the barrier of the god of death...

"Hahahaha, it's a bit interesting... The god of death is against the sky..."

The four-dimensional enchantment is transformed into the purest power and merged into the twin sickles. The god of death grasps it with both hands, and the power of the gods is proud, and it moves across the world.

With one blow, the sword energy was split, and he went straight to Liuzhuyi. Liuzhuyi's complexion sank, and he tapped his foot, wrapped his arms around his dust, raised his Yuan and grasped his palm, agitated Sheng Yuan, and resisted the lingering death blow...

Contact again, the prehistoric turmoil, the ground beneath Liuzhu's clothes cracked, and the pumice shot out. At the moment of stalemate, death appeared behind him, and the twin sickles passed by...

"not good……"

Liuzhuyi let out a deep sigh, and quickly detonated the saber energy in front of him with a palm, turned around and raised his palm to resist the death-threatening sickle, but it was too late...

Although the divine emperor's aura is divine, under the Death God's Scythes, looking at the flaws, it turned into a sound of clothes being broken, blood rushed from his chest, and the blood from the Death God Scythes fell, his face was indifferent, looking at the six who were reluctantly backing away. Baht clothes, a word of indifference

"Destiny... from the very beginning, you have no chance of winning... There is a destiny in the dark, but you are blinded by the secrets of heaven, it's sad..."

"Ahem... I believe that man will conquer the sky, the power of human beings... is great... The Rebellion of God of Death will eventually end... Ha, Saint Wei Tianjue..."

I saw Liu Zhuyi let out a deep cry, condensing the gods that shook the universe, gathering the righteousness of heaven and earth in one body, and taking a life-threatening blow, it was not a human, not a god, and not a sword. It turned into a sword with its body, and there was no difference. The golden dragon is here... …

The only thing in front of my eyes is the end of the god of death, going straight to the god of death...

"Man of Destiny, only this spirit of continuous struggle is the source of progress for human beings... This kind of belief is really bright, hahaha, let this move repay your determination... Death crosses the border"

The god of death saw Liu Zhuyi's ultimate sword, and praised him. He couldn't help but be affected by his bright thoughts, and felt heavy in his heart. The magic power gave birth to the limit, and the power of the double sickle was fully released...

The world fell in all directions and turned into a kingdom of darkness and death. The ultimate move directly reached the depths of the Huaiyu, the Huaiyu was shaken, and the blow was destroyed. The gods heard the silence, and the elves silenced it...

After the ultimate move, the golden dragon was completely shattered from the inside out. Cold sweat dripped from the brow of Liuzhu's clothes. His figure was thrown into the air and landed not far away.

"I... can't be defeated..."

Liu Zhuyi's face was pale, and he reluctantly said a word, but he couldn't allow it in his heart. He braced his body and remained unmoved in the face of death, and he was not afraid of fear...

"You will not lose... because today, the catastrophe of the common people will end here..."

But at this moment, a single word fell, a magnificent blow broke through the dead space, like the morning sun shining on the earth, a golden figure, slowly stepped into this place...

"The fruit of the three bodies comes from the mortal roots, and the karma of the six realms has no trace. The good and the dead are never the truth, and the life and death of the withering glory are all empty."

The Buddha's name reverberated, and the Emperor Tathagata stepped on the earth, and the Buddha's essence in his body gradually turned into the most holy essence, walking towards the light, just like the Buddha's walk, the sea of ​​bitterness is churning, and the world is boundless...

King Ming manifested the Dharma, with no choice in mind, like a big moon wheel, complete and peaceful, that is Nirvana.

"The other shore pardons the law without light, and the prison is full of thousands"

Facing the god of death in front of him, King Ming made a seal of compassion, said calmly, and took the lead in striking. With the power of the Buddha, he could subdue thousands of demons...

The great amnesty law, the sins are gone, the sea of ​​suffering is calm, the light guides the law, and finally returns to the other side...

"Practice for hundreds of thousands of kalpas while holding the form, and practice for a moment without a form. If you can let go of all dharmas, you will be enlightened and enter the Tao in an instant."

The poem sounded down, and the elder monk came slowly...

"Amitabha, the world is so obsessed, so good, so good, such a forceful person, I have no choice but to kill... kill... the eight-wheel crouching demon seal..."

The elder monk Tiyuan held his palms together, let out a deep shout, clasped his palms together suddenly, lightly tapped his feet, and lifted them up in the air. The Zen Zhang fell down, and his luck appeared. With one palm, he carried the Zen staff and the majestic wind, and struck towards the god of death...

"cut……"

Sword Master Maha looked at the god of death in front of him, and said a word indifferently, although the vast power made him speechless, then blood dripped from his fingertips, weaving a bloody mark on the ground under his feet...

An ancient magic sword slowly extended from the void in front of his eyes. The moment he grasped the sword, the crown of his hair was thrown away, and thousands of hairs scattered. …

Three blows merged into one blow, one blow through, and rushed towards the God of Death. The God of Death looked happy, the two scythes staggered and blocked, and the three merged into one blow. There was a shocking explosion, and the ground under the God of Death's feet could not help but crack...

"What a hard body, compared to the method of body training, it's not much better. Damn it... Is this the god of death..."

Holding the Zen stick in his hand, the old monk looked at the strangely hard death in front of him, his expression darkened, and he questioned the crowd.
"Come here, strange man in the sea of ​​clouds, I will support you and recuperate here... I will leave it to them..."

Yao Bodhi said helplessly, supported Liu Zhuyi, found a mountain far away from the battlefield, settled down, and prepared to heal his wounds...

"Thank you..."

Liu Zhuyi closed his eyes and concentrated, sitting cross-legged, ready to receive healing...

"Where are the warrior monks... Formation..."

Fan Hai yelled angrily, and more than ten monks appeared around him. They were all good players. They spread out and sat cross-legged, chanting sutras in the air...

Yehuo and Fanhai each looked indifferent, sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras with eyes closed, several monks, merging two innate powers, preparing to save up, preparing to open the Xumi Tathagata Tibetan Dharma Formation...

"kill……"

Sword Master Maha said indifferently, with murderous intent, holding a magic sword in his hand, long hair fluttering, sword energy emanating from his body, instantly entering the realm of harmony between man and nature, there is no trick to win, there is a trick, thousands of moves are not as good as the limit A sword...

"Oh, old man, this old bone, don't mind it... Satu Three Certifications Bodhi Wuxiang Nine Propagation of the Dharma..."

The old monk held the Zen stick in his hand, his face turned cold, and he said humorously, although he was old, he was accompanied by a roar of tigers and dragons in his body...

The figure gradually grew taller, the withered body became more and more full, and then turned into a body of flesh, with a blow from the Zen Zhang, the majestic power, split the ground, and went straight to the god of death...

"Old monk, don't tell jokes in front of the enemy... Shenyuan Sword Seal forgives the common people..."

Emperor Ming Tathagata shook his head at the old monk who leaned on the old man and sold the old man on one side, and then said indifferently, the Buddha box appeared and fell in front of him...

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

The Buddha came out of his body, and the Sanskrit mantra appeared and surrounded him, exuding a holy and dazzling Buddha aura...

Holding it in the palm of your hand, Ming Wang Nawei and the most holy Buddha can all be injected here, and it will be derived to a sword of hundreds of feet, piercing the sky, and falling down with one blow, the sea of ​​suffering and disaster will be empty...

"Come on, continue, haha... let's make this battle even more perfect... Reaper·Shuangjidu..."

Seeing this, the god of death raised the corners of his mouth, said a word of joy, the double scythes were running, how could the gods feel the power of a light offender, Lei Feng and the three Buddhas showed their supernatural powers, four moves were combined, the sun and the moon were buried in the sand, and the mighty power destroyed the earth... …

Seeing the figure of the god of death transforming, six huge black balls of light exploded all over his body...

"Six Ways to Destroy the World"

The black ball was attached to the double sickle, and turned into a blow that covered the sky and the sun, and the sickle slashed down...

"...Is the scythe playing so superbly... Vajra's Fearless Five Inheritance Precepts..."

The elder monk said in surprise, shook his tendon, and stomped his foot, setting off a sea of ​​dust and sand, and a bright light appeared in the sea...

With one blow, thousands of huge waves surged towards the god of death, and then a deep seal was made step by step, and a powerful blow with Zen was like a landslide, hammering towards the god of death...

"……trouble……"

Maha Sword Master, holding the magic sword in his hand, said helplessly, stepped on one side of his foot, slowly closed his eyes, listened to the voice of heaven and earth, and then suddenly opened them, his eyes bursting with divine light...

The body is like floating catkins, without a trace, appearing in front of the god of death, with three swords in one breath, the sword is not heavy, the momentum is like thunder, and the speed is like a meteor!
"The Immovable Sword Seals the Shattering Hell"

Seeing this, Emperor Ming Tathagata spoke indifferently, leaped up in the sky, and lifted the sky with a sword, the power of the world, Huanghuang is like the apocalypse, the only sword that purifies karma in hell, King Ming judges and punishes in a fit of anger...

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Exterminate Sin · Daqian Opens the Way · Killing Sword"

The Nie Buddha, who has been peeping at the battlefield in the dark, saw that the opportunity must not be missed, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly

Then the creation of the world is unsheathed, and the karma of original sin is poured out. This thought kills the only sword, ten thousand Buddhas face me with anger, the world is cleansed, the ghosts and gods are frightened, and the nine ghosts and demons are wiped out...

The moves of the four directions are like the punishment of heaven, unstoppable, God, the first appearance is dignified, the airflow is violent, the earth moves and the mountains move, a strong suction absorbs the power of darkness in the galaxy, and the two sickles rotate, "the heaven and the earth are all together." "Destroy the Six Paths with the same return attack" with a single blow......

"boom……"

The heavens and the earth exploded several times, and the remaining power impacted, and the three people present avoided one after another. The God of Reaper, who had endured the power of the four extreme moves, was injured again...

A drop of blood fell from the corner of his mouth, and he used his double sickle to catch it, and the divine blood opened the weapon, and then helped the divine power...

Although he was injured, the flames of war were burning in his heart, and it was inevitable to go all out...

At the same time, the extinction of birds and flowers, the sudden mutation, led to the current devastation, silver threads flying around, not a trace of purity...

Daoyin slept with the reclining Buddha, and ordered all the Confucian saints and ordinary people in Miejing to be taken away from this place, but they came to the deepest place...

"What's going on here?"

Daoyin Fenghuangming looked at the place full of cocoons in front of him, his complexion sank, and he said in doubt, unknown variables always make people so worried...

"My friend, I don't know, but in a blink of an eye, the land of Extinction Realm has become like this, such a calamity, if any monsters appear, they will surely die..."

The reclining Buddha sleeps on a pillow with a dignified expression, and he walks over with a word of worry, but he can't see a trace of purity and holiness, and only worry is in his heart

And the unobstructed Chrysalis in the distance suddenly smashed its surface with a fist, and a figure stepped out of it, followed by another figure...

The faces of the two figures were indifferent, feeling the reclining Buddha's sleep and the Taoist phoenix's crowing that were approaching constantly, they could be extraordinary, making their expressions interesting, and they went in their direction...

(End of this chapter)