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Chapter 304: Declaring a Vow to Heaven



Chapter 304: Declaring a Vow to Heaven

In Hongjing City, thick purple-black fog filled the air, the gloomy wind was blowing, and the sound of mournful wailing could be heard faintly.

Everywhere in the city was covered with smoke and fog, the sky was dim and misty, and a bone-chilling silence lingered in the city, like a ghostland.

The sound of Buddhist mantras that have been heard in various Buddhist temples for many years has disappeared without a trace, and the gates of Buddhist temples are closed tightly.

At the entrance of each temple, a large number of devotees knelt down and murmured,

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, and take refuge in the Sangha."

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Buddha bless!"

The loud sound of worshiping the Buddha echoed in the cold mist, which seemed to be the last light and warmth in the city.

boom!

The door of the Buddhist temple collapsed. There was no Buddha light, no Sanskrit sound, and the deep darkness was like a huge ghost beast, lurking there secretly, as if grinding its teeth to devour.

The many believers at the door were suddenly startled, ignoring the fear in their hearts, but slowly and cautiously poured into the temple.

What came into view was the empty Buddhist hall and palace.

There are no Buddha statues or monks. Only the rising smoke can prove that incense was once prosperous here.

Where is the Buddha? Where is the monk?

Some people sat down on the ground in fear and started crying.

Other devout people paid no attention to these people and quickly searched everywhere in the temple, but found nothing.

Some people even chanted the name of the Buddha at the top of their lungs, took out all the offerings they had and offered them in the middle of the temple, hoping to get a response.

“It is easy to destroy the Buddha in the temple, but it is difficult to destroy the Buddha in the heart.”

Above the mist, Ji Cuiyu took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Shen Caiyan stood behind him, with stars in her beautiful eyes, looking at her master with some distress.

There is no trace of military power in her charming eyebrows anymore, but instead they are like gentle apricot blossom rain, trying to moisturize the back in front of her.

The Infinite Hell uses cause and effect and luck to combine Buddha nature and ghost nature. I really don’t know how I came up with it. Even if it is compared to the gods and demons of Xingtian, it is not far behind. In terms of weirdness and mystery, it is slightly better.

The Buddhist artifacts from the six temples were extremely powerful, but when they fell into this endless hell, they were like scrap metal and rotten wood.

Ji Cuiyu turned around and said seriously: "Now is not the time to be happy. Although I have a plan to cut off the knot in the northern border, the idea of ​​a Buddhist kingdom in the northern border has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, so I can only pursue it slowly.

Setting up the Buddhist Hell is like opening a hole. I will need Caiyan to help me later. You may not be able to return to the main body for the time being. "

The ghost maid looked at her master and smiled, as if there was honey in her heart. He was as warm as the spring breeze. Fortunately, she could accompany him.

Shen Caiyan stared into the eyes of the young Taoist and said firmly: "As long as the master thinks, that is what the slave family wants. Even if the road ahead is long and narrow, it is just more killing and fighting."

A pair of beauties stood in the dark mist, and the rolling sea of ​​red lotus fire spread in all directions. It was extremely gorgeous, and the endless iron peaks reflected the cold light.

Ji Cuiyu smiled slightly, with a high-spirited look on his face, "Go and tell the world that the ghost mother Guoyan turned ghosts into Buddhas, established a lineage of Buddhist gates to suppress prisons, and took charge of the endless hell!!

Yu Gui is not weaker than anyone, even Mo Jian is ranked behind. "

Shen Caiyan bowed lightly, then raised his head slightly, and an ancient and unparalleled chant resounded throughout the underworld and the Yang world,

"I, the Ghost Mother of the Dragon Boat Festival, am the lord of the endless hell and the sect of Buddhism that suppresses the hell. I pity the sins and sufferings of all sentient beings and uproot the root causes of karma. All wishes will be fulfilled quickly and there will never be any karmic obstacles to stop them.

This is a great wish. "

Sanskrit sounds are loud and clear, spreading all over the world, just like the creation of heaven and earth. When the sky light comes, the dark fog explodes. Countless dragons and colorful phoenixes parade and compete in the sky above Hongjing City, and the momentum washes over the world.

There were calamity clouds in the sky and the earth that seemed to be gathering, but they were instantly diluted and dissipated by the peaceful aura of the northern border.

In the surprised eyes of countless devotees, Hongjing City has returned to the light of day.

……

Destiny, transmission of karma, Black Heaven, Zen transformation, joy, good views,

The six temples in Northern Xinjiang were suddenly filled with Buddha light, and the stars in the sky were falling like rain. Even in the bright sun, they looked bright and crystal clear.

In the main temple of the six temples, the Buddha's light fills the sky, and the Sanskrit rhyme shines, transforming into a magnificent atmosphere of countless devotees worshiping the Buddha, shining as brightly as Mount Sumeru.

The three enlightened monks from Dingyuan Temple looked up at Qing Ming with purple light in their eyes.

Through the aura of peace, we can see that the fortune of Northern Xinjiang is already surging and increasing.

Lotuses and golden flowers are intertwined into the Saha world. A magnificent Buddhist temple stands on the lake, emitting bright clouds of merit and virtue, and the sound of compassion and liberation is faintly heard.

But the reflection of the Buddhist temple is an iron-peaked hell with no sun, moon or stars, but many ghost kings walking in it. Their karma is so great that they can rival Sumeru, go deep into the huge sea, and obstruct the holy way.

The illusion of luck that fell into their eyes made the three enlightened monks sigh silently.

"Really?!" Xing Chijue Monk felt a little unbelievable. A feeling of satisfaction and disappointment instantly flowed into the Buddha's heart, which was extremely rare.

The six sutras have all been proven to be horrifying. The most optimistic estimate of the three awakened monks is that the ghost mother failed to prove the sutra but retained her wonderful body. Otherwise, she would not be able to use the magical powers of cause and effect to bring the ghost mother to Dingyuan Temple.

Unexpectedly, only one month has passed, the six sutras have been injected, and the Buddha's Hell has been completed. This ghost mother is really so amazing.

This is simply...

The angry monk had already lost his voice because of it. After a while, he held the wisdom seal with both hands and said with a peaceful smile: "Sure enough, he is a talent of King Ming. He has brought more Buddhists in Northern Xinjiang to the jail-suppressing lineage. This is the birth of the Buddha's son. It is truly a blessing to Northern Xinjiang.”

The greedy monk nodded slightly and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is compassionate. Although the ghost mother has realized her own lineage and cannot enter my temple, the luck of our Buddhist sect in the northern border has greatly increased. Maybe I can escape the shackles of a region. Indeed, For great good deeds.”

Xing Chijue Monk even joked in a rare way, "I have become the master of the prison-suppressing vein, and I have also refined the Infinite Buddha Prison. This ghost mother has been fighting for her life on the road, but she has finally surpassed the silent sword. I don't know what the fate is." To regret or not to regret?"

The three enlightened monks looked at each other and smiled. Back then in the West End Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, Dingyuan Temple and the Ghost Mother formed evil karma. However, they did not expect it to bear good results today. The chance turned out to be as wonderful as a pair of brothers, which is really surprising.

"Yue Chen has some luck. He is carrying a Buddhist instrument and can witness the birth of the Buddhist lineage. The Buddha's heart must have transformed the relics and will never fall into the evil path."

The monk who practices greed and awakens smiles, and the Buddha's light shines all over his body.

Suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light came through the sky. Wherever the light passed, golden flowers were like rain, and lotus flowers grew by themselves. It was really beautiful.

The eyes of the three enlightened monks froze, "Breaking Fate Curse Wheel Sword"? what happened? Why didn't Yue Chen escort the Buddhist vessels back?

The Destiny-Breaking Curse Wheel Knife has already fallen in front of the three monks.

boom!

The power of hell exploded like a sea, and Leng You's Buddha nature seemed to be connected to the deepest part of the silent netherworld. It was born out of thin air and condensed into the smiling jade face of the ghost mother.

"Monk Yuexan is dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three awakened monks immediately changed. They were still waiting to communicate with the ghost mother's thoughts with their hearts, but the other party waved their hands as if they had expected it.

"Listen to me first, all the Dharma Kings in Hongjing City are also dead."

What? The three monks in Dingyuan Temple were suddenly stunned, and their movements froze at the same time.

The ghost mother, whose Buddha nature was condensed, nodded as if she had expected it, and continued to release thunder,

"The Sutra of Original Wish is gone too."

The three awakened monks immediately felt as if someone had used supernatural powers to smash a river of ice water into them, and they became angry.

"There is no way. At the critical moment when the six classics are integrated, my foundation is somewhat insufficient, so I can only turn the classics into prison.

I was also seduced by the birth of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and all the Dharma kings and Buddhist cultivators in the city were eaten by me.

Fortunately, the Buddhist prison has been completed, but the six temples have been notified. How can I pay compensation? "

The ghost mother talked eloquently and smiled lightly.

The three monks frowned. Is the Zhenyuan family so cruel?


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