Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 102 Buddha came from the west, immeasurable bliss

The sky is full of golden lotus hanging down.

The boundless dark clouds to the north were dispelled by the brilliance of the golden lotus.

Colorful halos fell from the clouds.

Shining on the ashes of the underworld sea that had been scorched by the divine brilliance of Haotian.

Phantoms of golden monks appeared one by one.

They came from the bliss of the west and headed south, as if they were going to the Tang Dynasty in the Middle Earth.

The monks sang Sanskrit sounds in their mouths, which calmed all living things and sentient beings, and they couldn't help but want to convert to Buddhism.

"Donor, please be merciful."

A word full of compassion came, causing the golden giant sword that was about to fall from the sky to stop.

The golden lotus throne hovered in the sky opposite Han Ye on the wind and petals.

The person on the lotus throne was dressed in a gray robe, with white hair, and a smile always appeared on his kind face.

"Qishan?" Han Ye was a little puzzled when he saw that the person on the lotus seat had the face of Master Qishan of Washan Lanke Temple.

"The majestic Buddha actually took away the body of a mortal?"

The monk on the lotus seat shook his head when he heard the words, his body suddenly became blurred, as if thousands of faces were changing at the same time.

"There is no appearance of self, no appearance of anyone, no appearance of sentient beings." Thousands of mixed voices of compassion resounded from the monk's changing face.

"Take it and take it, so much bullshit."

"Go to heaven!"

Han Ye waved his sleeves with a disgusted expression, and his figure turned into a streamer and penetrated into the golden giant sword suspended above his head.

The blade of the sword turned, and the surrounding clouds boiled continuously, and then broke through the air.

Countless ordinary people on the ground looking up at the sky couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the golden giant sword leave.

The monk looked at the sky in silence, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the ground folded his hands together and knelt down with the head of the lecture, and his body turned into two crystal clear relics that flew into the monk's sleeves.

The petals of the golden lotus rotate slowly, and rise to the sky with the light of the Buddha.

Know and observe.

The middle-aged Taoist on the green mountain floated down the mountain, and the two entered the sky. He could no longer perceive any information about the north.

So he strolled back to the temple.

Just after passing a bamboo garden, his footsteps stopped.

A circle of cobblestones was buried in the sand and exposed half, surrounding him.

The middle-aged Taoist was trapped.

His thought power spread towards the temple, and there was no figure of the fat man who was imprisoned by them in a pond with fish cages and birds.

Miles high.

Master once flew upwards for more than thirty years to find the location of Haotian Divine Kingdom, but failed in the end.

Because he discovered that this sky has no end, or that there is some kind of extremely brilliant space law.

There is only thin air and clouds here.

Haotian turned the distance here into infinity.

Han Ye sat cross-legged on the golden sword, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Buddha.

Probing was necessary, because Han Ye couldn't be sure where the Buddha had gone.

Is it the same existence as Master and Haotian?

And above the nine heavens, it is undoubtedly the most suitable place to fight, and it will not affect the human world.

"The benefactor must have a show with the poor monk today?"

The monk on the golden lotus throne looked around. It was also his first time to come to this place.

The monk keenly felt that his connection with the Buddhist Kingdom of Xuankong Temple seemed to be a little weaker.

This place is between the kingdom of God and the world.

Han Ye didn't answer, and the golden giant sword in the cloud suddenly ignited white fireworks.

There was a burning smell in the air, and an unparalleled murderous intent locked the monk on the golden lotus throne.

A look of surprise flashed across the monk's eyes when he saw the scene.

"The benefactor and the one I understand seem to come from the same source."

"If you have a source, you have a destiny."

"Forget it, the poor monk will satisfy the obsession of the benefactor."

The monk puts his palms together and raises them up, and the dazzling Buddha light blooms behind him.

In the endless sea of ​​clouds, a giant golden palm burst out of the clouds burning with scarlet flames!

The texture in the palm is full, looking closely, it looks like a broken glass world.

The mountains, rivers and rivers in the world are endless and all-encompassing.

"Buddha's Palm!"

"Hao Ran Sword!"

The swords and palms faced each other, and a dazzling golden light burst out!

The gloomy sky of the whole world seemed to suddenly shine brightly.

Pale fields of light flickered here and there above the clouds.

People in the rainstorm all looked up to the sky in horror, for fear that God would bring another disaster.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening roar that spread throughout the world. All the beasts in the mountains fled, and the people in the world covered their ears in pain and knelt down, unable to speak.

In Chang'an City, a fiery red Suzaku fluttered its wings and let out a soft cry.

The soft cries turned into water patterns and swayed away, dissipating this terrifying power.

Above the endless sky.

Han Ye's figure turned into a void, and the monk opposite also entered a certain kind of critical situation between life and death.

"Eight Directions Hell!"

A rotating gossip disc appeared silently at the monk's feet.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, wind, poison, the eight elements form eight triangular worlds.

The monk stands in the center of the disc, and the world around him rotates in all directions, locking him in, and the world follows him when he moves.

The golden world suddenly gathered countless sharp weapons and slashed towards the monk.

"Fudo Mingwang." The monk's body surface was gilded, and the swords, guns, and sticks were all shattered by the golden light on the body surface.

The vines in the wooden world grew wildly, stretched into the void, and drilled out from the monk's body, binding him in it so that he could not move.

The fire world spewed out fireballs all over the sky and threw them at the monk. The scorching heat made the space seem to melt.

The monk's gilt surface gradually turned red in the heat.

"Wind dancing lotus." The monk frowned, and the golden lotus under the seat turned, pieces of golden petals flew out of the cut vines, and the whirling dance of the petals produced a hurricane that shattered the rapidly falling fire meteor.

The monk just took a breath.

Another chill spread in the water world, intertwined with the filthy mist of the poisonous world like a tidal wave.

As soon as the flying golden petals were stained, the golden light instantly dimmed and fell to the mortal world.

The floating ice crystals merged with the turbid mist, adhering to the monk's body, and black ice flowers that could pierce gold and stone burst into bloom in no time.

Pain flashed across the monk's face for an instant, and he changed the Buddha seal in his hand without haste.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

As soon as the Buddha's voice fell, a purple sun rose slowly on the horizon.

The precious and luxurious purple light covered the monk's body with clouds.

Bursts of black smoke dissipated.

The terrifying blood veins on the monk's body gradually faded away, returning to the skin that was made of pure gold.

He looked up at Han Ye, with a look of greed in his eyes.

"The benefactor is a good means, how about taking a trick from the poor monk?"

I saw the round light behind the monk's head suddenly burst into Buddha's light.

"Infinite bliss."

The round light suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Han Ye's body appeared and wrapped him in.

The world before Han Ye's eyes suddenly changed.

Countless pavilions and pavilions made of gold, silver, colored glaze, clam, red beads, and agate appeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

Under the sea of ​​clouds is a group of connected clear pools.

The lotus in the pool is as big as a wheel, blooming with blue light, yellow light, red light and white light, with a subtle fragrance and cleanliness.

In the sky, white cranes, peacocks, parrots, relics, Kalavinka, and other birds fly, and share the elegant sound.

The breeze blows the jeweled trees, and the rain falls on the mandala flowers.

All the Buddhas sit in it, and the sound of chanting sutras is like a hundred thousand kinds of music, all at the same time.

A scene of immeasurable Buddhas bringing the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to welcome them.

Han Ye's eyes gradually became blurred.

　It's a hundred chapters, a milestone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)