Chapter 1283

Under the twisted and weird black dead wood, a group of Buddhist monks could sit together in a circle and surround the old Bodhi tree in the lonely garden of the past, which was the one that Fan Wujie had just seen, and straddled Life and death contain the devil and the buddha. The present is lying on the demon earth, but it is the bodhi tree in the past of the lonely garden.

Life and death, dead and glory, demon and buddha, the past and present are intertwined, half shining and holiness, holy like a Buddha, half dead and twisted, deadly like a demon, this extraordinary sacred tree shines brightly, and appears under the tree A hazy shadow.

The shadow was vague, all I could see was a man wearing a badger, a braid, a four-shaw shawl, a three-beaded crown, a cheeky face, and a crust sitting on an octagonal rosette. Carrying an infinitely bright Buddha, he put his hands on his cymbals and naturally drew down to his side. Although his face was blurred, he could make people feel the slight smile in the corner of his mouth.

As if there were some secrets that were inaccessible, the world was impermanent.

"Under the Bodhi tree, there is a shadow of a bodhisattva listening to it!" The unknown old monk secretly said, "If this is really what the devil said, it is the old tree for the lonely garden. Which Buddha is it? The Buddha listened here, leaving this immortal shadow? This Buddha seems to have heard the beauty of Shizun's teachings, smiled, but imprinted the shadow of this moment under the bodhi tree. "

"Leaving the shadow in the lonely garden for unknown amount of robberies has not been erased by the demon ancestors who resound here."

"This Bodhisattva is very high ... far beyond me!" The unknown old monk sighed. "I just don't know about this Bodhisattva, and escaped from the tree to the solitary garden?"

The unknown monk heard the insults of the evil Taoist people behind him. The demons were more energetic than one, and the sound of the curse was very loud. The tens of meters of the old monk silently recited the scriptures. The delicate and pure Buddha light is centered on the circle of this circle, and it shines through the space.

But beyond this circle of hundreds of feet, there is endless darkness, countless miserable ghosts are hiding in the darkness, and layers of dark figures are struggling and struggling like dark ghosts.

Dark ghosts shroud the entire magic soil, just like the black sea. Countless dark shadows are seawater. They flow, surge, diffuse, squeeze together, and are isolated from the aperture.

"Bald donkey!" The voice of Blood Slaughter came from the darkness. He had only a shadow in the darkness, stood not far away, and sneered, "See? The Buddha lying in your house is lying here!" Shizun has a hard heart, and it's because he's getting mixed up with him here, but after listening to the killing of his demon ancestor, he was killed! "

An angry monk's eyebrows jumped, and the voice of recitation of the scriptures suddenly became louder.

His knowledge of the sea is now full of evil spirits from the Demon Tao Master. Their taunts, ridicules, disdains, and vivid realities under the blessing of lingering thoughts.

"I guess I can't say it ..." The Lord of Lifeless said, "The bones here can be cremated and burned, at least 800 stone relics can be burned! It's enough for every Buddhist temple in the heavens and the world. It ’s all in one share. It ’s a holy relic that is worthy of worship! But that ’s it, your bald donkeys are worth it! ”

"What more! When Shakya was cremated, there seemed to be more than 84,000 relics. Now the famous temples in the heavens are one hand, very productive! I think so! There are so many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas here They are all famous powers in the scriptures, and they ca n’t be burned less than those of the non-famous Buddhas in the heavens! It is said that Da Lan Tuo Temple invented a cremation method that only needs to be added to the glass, gold, silver, and coral. , Amber, onyx, agate, lead, tin, etc. "

"The output can be increased tenfold!" Said an old devil with a low-sounding sarcasm.

"Is this the burning of glass beads or the relic?" The lifeless leader laughed. "Old man, you are a professional. Have you tried to develop a relic of Buddha?"

The corpse **** who turned into an ancient tree was very frank: "According to my research, the important factor affecting the relic sintering is the seven treasures embedded in the Buddha's gold. The seven treasures contain a lot of materials that can be used to make glass and water essence. In the term of alchemy, That is, glass frit. Because Qinrun has the mana and Buddha nature of the golden body, these are very good materials. In addition, it is easily refined by using the golden body of the Buddha as fuel. A fetish--this is relic. "

"Later, I and the Abbot of Da Lan Tuo Temple collided with each other, secretly adjusted the ingredients of the cremated golden body, and researched several Dan formulas suitable for crystallization and glazing. The golden body remains as the main material, and the reasonable formula ingredients, As a result, the yield of sintered relics has greatly increased. Moreover, the gloss and appearance are more beautiful, and the quality has not only decreased, but has also increased! "

"As a result, the output of the Da Lan Tuo Temple has increased greatly, and even exported to other temples in the heavens ... Unfortunately, he finally unloaded and killed the donkey, and in a transaction he secretly accounted for me ... but I did not lose, I took the opportunity to calculate him , Snatched a large amount of his gold body inventory. He also obtained the method of using the corpse to refine the alchemy, and opened up our industry to drive the dead corpse. "

"In the past, corpses could only be used to make zombies. Now, not only can they make corpses, but also selenium, sari spirit treasures, which enriches the efficiency of the use of magic resources, implements the policies of the magic river ancestors of the magic river and magic entrepreneurship , And even received praise from the corpse demon lord, which improved our ranking of the rumors of the corpse. "

"Because Taoist, Mosari, and Martial arts made from the bodies of Xuanmen Zhengdao and Sanshou, monks, and monks have no brand effect of Buddhism, and because other monks have no tradition of burning relics." The old man of God said proudly: "So in order to ship in large quantities and stabilize the market, using the traditional famous brand effect, we also invented the technology of using other types of monks' bodies to burn the Buddhist relics, burn the cottages, and launch counterfeit products. Although the high-end market is still monopolized by Da Lan Tuo Temple, the seven-story low-end relics on the market are all from our veins! "

"Don't look at the Buddhist temples in the heavens today, regardless of their size, they are dedicated to the power of relics, the remains of their predecessors, in fact, the ghosts know what it is! If the monk Xuanmen is okay ... if it is our demon door His predecessor, Izumi Izumi, knows that he has done nothing evil in his life, and when he is dying, he can still pretend to be a Buddha and be worshipped, and we will certainly forgive us for stealing their graves! "

"The best thing is my successor, the orphan corpse! He creatively invented the technique of making relics from monster bones. The monsters are all big and cheap, which makes our cost break a lower limit again. , Is now preparing to impact the lowest-end market! The Buddhist monks are hundreds of times more than monks, and it is a bigger market! Using ultra-low-end relics to earn money for these people, on the one hand, they satisfy their beliefs, and on the other hand On the other hand, it also opens up another battlefield and competes with Buddhism! "

"Those bald donkeys in Buddhism, one-by-one vernacular deceitful believers' money, are too shameless! We are copying Buddhist magic instruments, listed on Tantric shells, selling relics, and specializing in Buddhism market. Exchange products for money ... I do n’t know where they are more noble! "

"Next we are going to borrow the shells of several traditional Buddhist temples, and let a group of disciples convert to the way of the demon Buddha, open cheap doors in the world, build temples operated by the demon disciples, and open up gate-type markets around these temples. Selling souvenirs of faith, offerings, deities, and treasures of Buddha, relics our magic gate! "

"Wow, wow!" Neat applause came from the darkness, and the old devil praised him: "The cadaver's pulse is beautiful ..."

"The future is great!"

"The corpse **** is really my magic Tao Junyan. It's a pity to get stuck here to make a tree!"

"If we are in control of this magical land, willn't our magical road be able to intervene in the high-end industry of relics?" Muttered the master of Wusheng.

Yuan Yu echoed: "Yeah! It ’s a waste to let Da Lan Tuo Temple eat the fattest meat! Anyway, the Buddha does n’t eat meat, so let ’s give it to us. With this batch of materials, we can Burning higher-end relic products! Isn't it beautiful when they are sold back to Buddhism? "

"So no one of the powerful bones here can be reserved for the Buddha!"

"Everyone is here. Anyway, let them take some of them home! Even if it is a gift from our Magic Tao Friendship!"

"So many monsters with huge bodies in the sea of ​​blood, we also have to develop our own magical relics and **** sea relics ... It seems that there is already bone relics on the other side of the bones and magic roads?" Seeing the old bones nodded and confirmed, then The leader of the killer encouraged: "Then we must develop our own religious culture and spread our reliance brand."

"The relics were first burned by the Buddhist monks, but they were obsessed with the sacred aura of the traditional relics. They did not dare to break the tradition, break the superstitions, and study how the relics were made. This is the rigidity and ignorance of the Buddhist monks. Under the teachings of the ancestors of the Styx River, killing the demon ancestors, he focused on innovation, encouraged inventions, and asked questions to find out the roots. He has pious research, traces the roots, and traces the magic spirit of the avenue! He has a high degree of curiosity and creativity ... "

"Here I would like to criticize your fellow colleagues ... The relic is not a new thing, but a classic traditional thing. The Buddhist gate has been fooled by us. Our magical path can't see through the aura of this superstition. Study it. Fortunately, there is an outstanding leader of the magic gate, the old man of the dead god. He is not afraid of the world, has breakthrough thinking, dares to innovate, boldly colludes with the holy places of Buddhist gates, and even develops revolutionary technologies to strengthen the power of Buddhist gates. . "

"This is the spirit of self-interest of our demons. I can take advantage of it, and let him live and die!"

"During the period of collusion with the Great Lantian Temple, I do n’t know how many fellow monks were pitted by the sudden outbreak of relics. I do n’t know how many Buddhist monks jumped because of the help of relics ... Traitor. But in my demon gate ... my demon path doesn't condemn the victors. We not only see the growth of the Buddha's power, but also see the infiltration of our demon values. "

"The gains and losses in strength are temporary. Only the implementation of our demons' selfishness, self-interest, and values ​​are the foundation of the eternal prosperity of the magical path ... This is the way we have killed the demon ancestor Minghe River. ! "

"Support the Hemu Demon ancestors, and support the values ​​of the demon!" Blood Tu Mojun gave an impromptu speech, and spoke highly of the corpse sect's self-harming and self-interest, and only profited from what he did. The applause was thunderous at the moment, while Fan Wujie spit out the magical three views of the magic road, while admiring it secretly, this blood slaughtering demon can act as the commander of the magic road alliance with an inconspicuous body, and it still has a level.

Not to mention, this speech will be able to grasp the theoretical core of magic Tao!

"The core of the industrialization of relics is product specialization. The resources of the heavens and the world are almost exhausted compared to the era of floods and shortages. This puts forward requirements for the utilization of spiritual resources. The most important of these is the theory. Specialization and specialization are the specialization, professionalism and closeness of alchemy! "

"We have to sum up the alchemy and refining methods that are more in line with the avenue."

"The success of the corpse **** is to break through the aura of superstition on the relic, and to analyze the production of relics using the professional perspective of alchemy refining. This concept must be promoted ... No resource is sacred, and resources Sacred, you will ignore the avenues hidden in it ... Buddha for so many years, dedicated to the relic, did not anyone really think of how to increase the yield of relics? "

"Some Buddhist monks have a surprisingly high efficiency in burning the relics. Later, after research by the corpse **** old man, some of the golden bodies cultivated by certain Buddhist monks and dharma methods were extremely high in quality and quantity. Zongmen, grabbed their method to cultivate the golden body before researching it. It turned out that the quality and fighting power of the golden body they cultivated were not high, but they were very suitable for sintering of relics. So they lied to some geniuses to cultivate this method Because the quality of the gold body is very low, they often get stuck at a certain step and cannot break through, so that they can cremate the monks after they die and die, producing a large number of relics, and once they became rich, the accumulation of the background is particularly deep! "

"But do they dare to publish the results of their research? Do they dare to apply it on a large scale?"

"On the one hand, it hurts our own people more viciously than our magic path. The relics burned are all the flesh and blood crystals of our disciples. Our magic gates only burn a corpse, recycle, use waste, expand the recycling of resources, and help the development of the universe. , Is conducive to ecological spiritual civilization. They burn themselves directly! "

"On the other hand, the use of technology has become more ancient, and the use of these technologies has been restricted by fakes, so it has become more cruel in private, and it has become more and more beautiful on the surface! Hypocrisy!"

The blood slaughtering demon lordly criticized the hypocrisy and shamefulness of the Buddhist monk for a few hours. A group of monk lords turned these thoughts into mischievous ghosts and passed them on to the Buddhist aura, which was brainwashed by the monks. The years turned into miserly ghosts, echoing in the dark tide, and gradually, the Buddhas brainwashed each other, and the obliteration was too busy.

Under the impact of the tide of darkness, the Buddha's aperture finally appeared a flaw.

An old monk jumped violently, and then scolded, "The devil is talking nonsense ..."

Instantly, his voice disappeared. The two old monks sitting next to him suddenly felt his position. There was still a figure sitting, but they were no longer chanting and talking, and even the sound of breathing was gone.

The old monk who stood up was still sitting in a shadow, but he was not very popular.

In the Buddha's iris, there is an icy body.

A circle of people chanting the chanting scriptures here, just like encountering a black hole, all the Buddha light and the Sanskrit sounds disappeared, there was a non-speaking, no breathing, as if there was a black hole, devouring all light and Buddha nature.

An old monk sitting next to ‘he’ could not help turning his head quietly and glancing quickly.

He saw a corpse demon with gold corpses on it, as if the weird corpse had begun to rot, blood dripping from his eyes, but a compassionate smile on his face.

This is not the cranky old monk, this is a ‘Buddha! ’

The old monk suddenly wanted to understand something. He screamed in horror, and made a mournful sorrow that was not like humans, and then stopped abruptly, as if screaming halfway and being choked by his throat. His scream made More people looked over there, and then in the circle of Buddha light, one after another came the miserable mourning.

It was passed on from the mouth of the inexplicable creature, and there was a panic in Fajing's heart. He knew that the magic masters of the magic Tao had been settled. They finally brought some strangeness in the dark to them, and even the lawless Even the ghosts dare to be one, and the demon who changes his state seems to be afraid of this ghost thing.

When it came in, the magic road group no longer spoke!

Fear of recalling that weird existence among them ...

"Masters and brothers, recite with me! Don't be distracted by him!" Master Fajing roared, and a number of Buddhist monks continued to chant the scriptures under his leadership, regardless of everything around them, and re-lighted the bright Buddha light. It seemed to suppress that weird existence, and howling gradually became lower and lower.

But it continues to happen ...

Fa Jing suddenly lost the breath of a student beside him, a silent horror shrouded in them, and the unknown old monk beside Fa Jing had to say: "Brother, this is not enough! Masters and brothers are not afraid Life and death, as far as I am concerned, life and death are already normal, and I have to practice a zen heart for tens of thousands of years. Is it still worth breaking this skin? "

"What the masters fear is the unknown in the dark, the shake of the Dharma."

"So if you want to break this situation, you have to see that weird existence, that great horror ... Please allow me to look back, my brother is confident that he can pronounce the name here, and open up his heels, and call on all of you No fear! "

Fa Jing recalled the appearance of an unknown old monk, but it was just a thin, ordinary old monk. There was really nothing outstanding along the way. I did not expect that when this inexplicable horror was approaching, it was his unbelievable fear that started from nothing. Bright. The Zen principle of breaking down the fear external monster ...

Master Fa Jing folded his palms and sighed: "Facing the weirdness in the darkness, I have lost my squareness, and it's better to see clearly than my brother. I'm bothered by my brother! Good and kind ..."

Fa Jing said suddenly: "The body is like a linden tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it from time to time, don't make it cause dust. The six ancestors are so intelligent, can I be able to do it? Without wisdom, not as foolish! Things, it ’s better to wipe the Zen heart from time to time. Brother ... Thank you for your help! "

The unknown old monk turned to look around, but saw a dozen strange figures sitting in the circle of the Buddha.

Beside him, a six-tooth white elephant squatting aside, it was mottled, and the rotten part had been exposed on the original white jade-like skin. Some rotten wounds could be seen as gold, divine. skeleton. On the back of the white elephant, there was a figure sitting there, and he saw a lotus flower in his left arm. Yu Yu sat on the back of the white elephant, spread his right hand, and extended to the ground ...

Although the six-tooth white elephant is contaminated with death, this bodhisattva body is still pure and unharmed.

There are only one pair of eyes ... Hiding infinite magic, it is great terror, great power, great majesty, but also great killing, great destruction, great disaster, as if the endless void, as if the bottomless return, the unknown monk returned The boundless sea of ​​blood can be seen from his eyes, and the eyes see the floods of the universe. In the past and future, he can only see himself.

"Puxian Bodhisattva ... God is dead!"

The unknown old man suddenly realized everything. He looked back and saw that there was a sacred blue lion and a camel sitting in the aura of Buddha, with a light wheel above his head as if it were a great day, and a bodhisattva next to him who listened to strange animals. King Kong who can break all the troubles ...

The unknown old monk realized everything ... this is a sealed place. At that time, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were contaminated by the magical thoughts of the Minghe River. The haunted ghost left here purely, so there will be the Tibetan King Bodhisattva who is still alive, and the bodies of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

These are the corpses they cut off!

But the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can return to purity, and the thoughts they leave will never be destroyed. It can be said that the Buddha's bodies left here are all degenerate Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. There is no essential difference from the deity. Part of them, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, for this reason, can only use the power of the world to seal their bodies, so as not to be contaminated.

So the corpses here died one after another, although they are immortal, they have been forgotten.

But I was thinking. When the bodies of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas died, how could there be no negative thoughts to be sent out to the ghosts? Hidden in the darkness, these Buddhist thoughts are countless powerful negative emotions, fear, disgust, anger, and destruction before death, which represent the messages of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and their last evil thoughts.

These thoughts, hidden in the thoughts of the Minghe River, secretly echoed here, and also formed an inexplicable strangeness.

It is the nemesis of all Buddhist monks. UU reading www.uukanshu.com represents the death of the Buddhas, the ghosts of the evil thoughts of the Buddhas ... 聻 is the thought, the information, which is not a monster in nature ... but evil thoughts and some extremes The weird, tit-for-tat messages, the ghosts formed, are more terrifying than any weird and horrible existence.

Anyone can become a demon head ... not to mention a miser who has gathered all the evil thoughts and demon thoughts in the hearts of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?

Ghosts are more pure than people!

The unknown monk was dragged into the darkness by the inexplicable weirdness. He did not resist and could not resist. Even if he was a lotus seater and a big Luo, he encountered no such thing as a terrible monster that restrained him. He finally left a sentence calmly: "This thing is the evil thoughts of the Buddhas. Escape from the life here, in the world ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the darkness.

There was a flash of lightning in Master Fajing's mind. He held three thousand beads of wisdom, counting them one by one, sorted out some hidden and subtle clues along the way, and then strung them together with Prajna wisdom to form a complete one. The clues, the secrets of the ancient times he saw and heard here, the confusing clues gradually gathered, recreating the truth that happened in the lonely garden in Zhishu that year.

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