One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Facing the ax blades in the sky, the seven human-faced blood dragons tried their best to avoid them, but they were still scarred, covered in blood, and their claws were broken and their scales flew away!

When Liu Wukui saw that the fire was almost done, he simply put away the dragon-marked elephant ax. After all, no matter how strong her innate energy was, she could not withstand such continuous use.

Then, the mighty King Deming behind Liu Wukui began to show his divine power. He was very strong, like a glazed Vajra. His six arms continued to extend, carrying the flame of great light and wisdom, and each captured the bloody dragon.

Seven blood dragons are constantly wandering around, and their ferocious human faces are like seven blood evil spirits, showing their evil nature of cannibalism. They spit out blood and flames from their mouths to compete with them.

Blood Qi, evil Qi, ferocious Qi, death Qi, killing Qi, Yin Qi, ghost Qi, the seven kinds of filthy Qi are constantly being washed away, like dark clouds in the sea of ​​blood, which are bound to stain the golden body of King Ming's Dharma.

However, the great mighty Deming King Faxiang did not take it into consideration at all. He still maintained his impure state. The six arms of the Vajra were like the giant mouth of a golden dragon, accurately holding several of the evil spirits in his mouth.

He grabbed the dragon's neck with his hand, and clamped it tightly under his palm like a golden hoop. He used his immeasurable divine power to crush the dragon's head with his palm, and the blood dragon could only let out bursts of screams.

Judging from Liu Wukui's appearance, he was bound to kill everyone. Not to mention that this was a competition venue in Longhu Mountain. The rules of the competition did not allow killing. Yuan Tao died before, but he didn't say anything.

Especially since Zhao Guizhen was covered in blood and evil, and those noble and decent people wanted him to die, how could anyone intercede for him.

At this time, there was only one dragon hovering in the sky. When Zhao Guizhen saw that he was about to be defeated, the seven blood dragons couldn't help but speak together, begging for mercy:

"No, no, no, if you spare me, don't you mean that my family is compassionate? Don't you mean to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? I am willing to take refuge, I am willing to imitate the old things of my family, be saved, escape into Buddhism, and become Buddhist Dharma protectors, the eight heavenly dragons!"

"It's Buddha's business to forgive you, but my mission is to send you to see Buddha!"

Liu Wukui's voice came from the mouth of Faxiang, the king of Ming Dynasty, and it was as shocking as Huang Zhong Da Lu.

In Liu Wukui's opinion, there are no good things among the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons, they are all crooked ways. The Heavenly Dragons are a little better, but not much better.

These guys were originally the evil spirits and monsters who took refuge in Lingshan after being subdued by the Buddha with his great magic power.

From the man-eating Yaksha and the soul-stealing Asura, we can see some of the secrets.

Zhao Guizhen saw that there was no way to survive, and his heart became more ferocious.

It is said that one can survive from desperate situations. At this time, Zhao Guizhen was filled with evil spirits, and he neighed hatefully:

"Since you don't give it to me, I will take a piece of your body before I die!"

"They say that Buddha cut his flesh to feed eagles, so today I will see if your golden body of Dharma can be eaten!"

I saw seven blood dragons each twisting their mouths and began to bite the King Ming's Dharma with big mouthfuls, swallowing the golden light of the Buddha into their belly.

This Buddha's light is incompatible with the attributes of the blood dragon, and it sizzles as soon as it enters the dragon's mouth, like sulfuric acid. You must know that these dragon incarnations are the fusion of Zhao Guizhen's own soul and flesh. Once the flesh and blood disappear, the soul will also be shattered.

Injuring the soul and body, injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring yourself by eight hundred. It can be said to be heart-breaking pain, but it is also three points worse.

But the blood dragon didn't pay attention at all. It still bit the king of Ming Dynasty like crazy without any pain.

As the seven dragons continued to eat him, the king of Ming's dharma gradually shrank in size.

"Damn it, get down here!"

Liu Wukui gave a sweet shout and began to control the golden body of Dharmakaya to swat away the blood dragon.

After the dragon swallowed the Buddha's light, a few streaks of gold appeared strangely on its blood-colored scales. The sacred light and evil filth were mixed together, and it was indescribably unharmonious.

The method of accumulating the body of the seven evil spirits was improved by Lu Chun's clone Daojun Minghe. It feeds on the energy of the sins of the seven blood evil spirits. It can be said that the evil spirit has reached the extreme, and it has also developed the characteristic of this blood dragon not to eat anything. .

After these Buddha lights enter the body, they further stimulate their viciousness, but incompatibility is incompatibility after all.

I saw that the bodies of the seven blood dragons continued to melt, turning into seven pools of dirty and squirming flesh, and then merged together strangely.

It was continuously wrapped and fused, and finally turned into a huge blood cocoon!

"This is……?"

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't understand what happened on the field for a while, so he looked at his junior brother.

Lu Chun groped his chin and understood what was going on.

"The power of Yaksha and the appearance of King Ming stimulate the potential of this body. I want to integrate it perfectly, then advance and transform into a new form."

"It's just that it's a bit difficult to solve the problem of incompatible powers with just his own strength."

"That's all, in order to make this game more exciting, I will add fuel to the flames!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Chun's mouth. Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but shudder. The last time he saw his junior brother smiling like this was the last time!

When Lu Chun smiled, someone must be unlucky!

Sure enough, when no one else noticed, a translucent glow appeared on Lu Chun's fingertips, and then quickly disappeared into the blood cocoon like a flowing golden rainbow.

Lu Chun had done it himself and covered it up so that others couldn't see it at all.

At this time, on the playing field, a long, deep and majestic Sanskrit sound sounded inexplicably, coming from the blood cocoon:

"Om Maha Medicine Qi Cha·Ri La Suo Da·Weak Hum Hum!"

A halo-like blood sprang up, shrouding the blood cocoon, and splashed with bloody Shenxi runes, as if a great terror was gestating within it.

"This is the mantra of Vajra Yaksha Ming King!!!"

As soon as an eminent monk who studied Buddhism carefully heard this sound, he recognized that this Buddha's name is the mantra of King Ming!

Sure enough, after a moment, the blood cocoon burst open!

A six-foot-tall wrathful flesh-and-blood king appeared with three faces, six arms and five eyes!

It is decorated with many treasures, and its body is covered with flames like fire. It has three faces and six arms, five eyes on the front, and three eyes on the left and right sides. The first one on the right hand holds a five-cobalt pestle, and the second one holds a sword.

The second hand holds an arrow, the first left hand holds a diamond bell, the second hand holds a wheel, and the third hand holds a bow. He raises his left foot high, stretches his right foot, and stands on the double lotus platform.

In order to defeat all Yakshas, ​​he appears brave and courageous.

This deity is none other than King Vajra Yaksha, also known as Vajra Flame Mouth God, Great Black God, Vajra Eating God, and Vajra Exhaustion God.

Because it can eat all sentient beings with bad karma, it is called Vajra Flame Mouth; because its body is black, it is called Great Black; because it can swallow all evil sentient beings, it is called Vajra Exhaustion.

The secret names of the Eater Vajra, the Subduing Vajra, and the Dharma Protector Vajra are also one of the three aspects of Mahakala according to the secrets of the Shingon Sect!

The Mahakala we often talk about, this one is one of them!

"Two enlightened Buddhist kings have appeared in this world. This is really... really... incredible. It is the right time for our Buddhism to flourish!"

Seeing such a scene, the Buddhists in the stands were so excited that they were speechless.

Their Buddhist sect has been suppressed by Taoism for decades, and today they finally saw a glimmer of hope!

As for the blood sin on Zhao Guizhen, it was nothing to those monks. Except for some mature and prudent monks, the others almost unanimously chose to turn a blind eye.

Haven't you heard of the Buddhist saying that you can immediately become a Buddha by laying down your butcher's knife?

Lu Chun sneered at the reaction of those bald donkeys. Would he do something thankless? He wanted to pick his peaches without weighing the quality of his own.

Lu Chun had already made arrangements when Zhao Guizhen was practicing the Seven Evils, and the backhand was left on Liu Wukui's body by Subhuti's clone!

On the field, Liu Wukui's face finally showed a solemn look at this time. When he contacted the Qisha Cunshen that the opponent had called out before, Liu Wukui couldn't help but realize that the seven blood dragon incarnations were clearly the incarnations of the infant spirit. No wonder he felt a sense of disgust in his heart when he saw the other party. Thinking of this, Liu Wukui couldn't help but clenched his fists and said bitterly: "When will the cannibal Yaksha become a Buddha?"

"It's better to use my Buddha's light to lay eggs, isn't it? And to use it so openly, it's disgusting, it's really disgusting!"

To be honest, Liu Wukui didn't want the lost power of the Golden Body anymore, when he thought of his own power being fused into such a thing.

Liu Wukui felt sick in his heart!

"I can recognize a Yaksha who feeds on evil sentient beings, but I cannot recognize a Yaksha who feeds on infant spirits!"

"It's unforgivable. Just because of your sin of cannibalism, you should be demoted to the Nine Netherworlds and fall into the realm of hungry ghosts, hells, and animals!

Eternally suffering the pain of hunger and no food, the pain of eight colds and eight heats, the pain of being tied, beaten, and eating each other, the cycle goes on and on, and you will not die a good death...! "

At this moment, Liu Wukui had an overwhelming sense of justice!

He didn't care about the venue or the venue, he just yelled and cursed, kept talking in a small mouth for a quarter of an hour without repeating the same words, and he picked up all the local dialects at his fingertips.

It makes all the spectators in the stands feel ashamed!

It’s just that my vocabulary is too limited and I don’t know many words.

Especially for the Lu family class, Canglong joked to Xiao Xiao: "Hey, let me tell you, does your Deyun Society accept female disciples?"

"This is a rare and good seed. Your master will definitely be tempted when he sees it. He is so sharp-tongued and doesn't even stumble. It's much better than the first time you took the stage!"

"Fuck you, don't interrupt!"

Fortunately, King Vajra Yaksha Mingwang was just born, and he didn’t react for a moment. He was scolded right after he was born. Look at this unlucky child!

Well, it shouldn’t have been born!

Of course, these few sentences are beside the point. The baggage of breaking now is also hanging up now!

Without further ado, let’s look at the competition.

King Vajra Yaksha Ming on the other side let out a ferocious smile, and in a trance he could hear the cries of seven babies, which made Liu Wukui furious.

My mind turned and I thought of a way to prescribe the right medicine.

.........

years ago.

Liu Wukui asked Subhuti: "Master, why do I want to learn this? It's not my fundamental sutra. My mind can't learn about salvation. Physical salvation is easier."

Liu Wukui said, and waved his arm that was illuminated by the golden light of dragon and elephant.

Subhuti touched Liu Wukui's head and said with a smile: "If you don't overwhelm yourself with many skills, you will be useful one day."

"When will it be used?"

"All phenomena are caused by fate. The word fate is indescribable. It is destined in the dark. When the time comes, you can use it!"

Subhuti's words about the rest are unknown.

.........

"Now is the time to use it as Master said!"

Liu Wukui's eyes were full of Buddha's thoughts, and his Sanskrit words were like a sea. He seemed to have compassion in his heart, but behind him, there was the appearance of King Ming, as if he was vowing to cleanse the sins in the world.

The canopy is scattered, and the strands are like shadows hanging on the sand, forming Buddhas, surrounding the King Vajra Yaksha in layers.

Put your hands together and chant:

"Immediately speaking the verses, the World Honored One Tathagata, the Sravakas and Pratyekabuddhas, the immortals who protect the world, the mighty dragons and gods, and so on, are all born in human beings.

There are Yaksha Rakshasas, who often like to eat human fetuses. They are not in the realm of human kings. They cannot be controlled by force. They can make people childless... and even take lives while they are still alive. They are all evil ghosts who do harm to them. I will talk about them now. Name, may the Buddha listen to me:

The first is Michongka, the second is King Micah, the third is Chutuo, the fourth is Abosi Mara, the fifth is Mozhijia, the sixth is Mozhijia, the seventh is Yamamika... …”

Under the lotus seat, as the Buddha chanted sutras, the arena seemed to have turned into a Buddhist realm. Sanskrit sutras and mantras were heard endlessly, and even turned into substance, like diamond iron chains, piercing the Yaksha Dharma together, going deep into the flesh and blood of the Dharma, like gouging out a heart. The punishment of bones.

King Vajra Yaksha Ming struggled hard, but still couldn't get rid of it!

The sound of chissing was mixed with the sound of the scriptures. The appearance of Vajra Yaksha Mingwang seemed to have been greatly tortured. The already ferocious body became more and more terrifying and even gradually collapsed!

But the sound of Buddha’s voice still lingers in our ears:

"The child born will be safe and sound, and he will live to the end of his life. If any ghost or god disobeys my curse, I will make his head split into seven parts like a pear tree branch!!!"

"That is to say, the Dharani mantra to protect all boys!"

As the final chanting fell, King Vajra Yaksha Ming seemed to have been punished just as mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures.

Golden cracks appeared under the black flesh and blood, and the body split into seven parts, blooming like a pear tree branch!

The pure Buddha's light continued to penetrate into the torn black flesh and blood, and billowing blood-black smoke emerged. This was a sign that the blood evil was purified and dissipated.

Subsequently, seven babies, each surrounded by a cute little dragon, were "rescued" from the dirty flesh and blood.

These infant spirits are clean and clear, with no trace of black admixture around them, as if they are pure crystals.

"Hahaha………"

The ethereal baby laughter sounded, filling the entire arena. People's hearts seemed to be purified at this moment, recalling the most innocent beauty.

Immediately afterwards, a black portal appeared, in which the energy of the netherworld formed a vortex, absorbing it, and seven babies rode on dragons and sank into it.

There is also a dark soul that is entangled and hooked by a chain of netherworld thunder and fire, and is pulled mercilessly into the world of Yanfu.

"Is that the gate of hell?" Zhang Chulan asked.

Lu Zhen explained: "It can only be regarded as a sub-body of the gate of hell. It is the method of salvation that will lead to the gate of the underworld. There is direct access to the six paths of reincarnation below, and there is no need to go through the punishment of the underworld!"

"I wonder what the afterlife will be like for these miserable infant souls?" Zhang Chulan looked at the gate of the underworld in trance.

"Suffering in the past life, blessings in the next life, a lot of disasters, but eventually success, their destiny has its own arrangement!" Lu Zhen caught the lotus formed by a golden Buddha's light, held the flower, smiled, and looked at his father.

"After ten months, our Taoist family will have True Lord Qiyao born!"

"As for Zhao Guizhen, he can't get out of the eighteenth level of hell. He might even go to the nineteenth level - the endless purgatory!"

As Lu Zhen said this, he blew away the lotus flowers in his hands and let them go with the wind.

"It is said that in prosperous times, Buddhism flourished all over the world, and Taoists hid alone in the mountains. In troubled times, Bodhisattvas did not care about things, but Laojun carried his sword to save the vicissitudes of life."

"That's just because my sect is too lazy to plan!"

"In Buddhism, it's just a wedding dress. In the end, my Taoist sect will benefit!"

(End of this chapter)