Chapter 1122: Bengugunde Sangpo (22)
"Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there!"
"Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there!"
The blood-red arm suddenly stretched out from the golden cloud, gripped the axe, and suddenly struck the eight-layer roulette that was shrouded in an instant!
The fierce and unyielding fist spirit burst out with a bang!
For a moment, countless blood-red figures seemed to appear everywhere in the void. They roared loudly and followed the blood-red arms to attack the eight-fold roulette wheel.
Boom!
Li Gui's punishment-killing ax collided with the eight-level roulette in an instant, and the whole world of Jiushan shook violently!
Amidst such violent tremors, the clay statues piled up in the sloping valley were wrapped up in the strong wind, rolling all over the place in the sloping valley, swaying this way and that!
The monks from the Secret Realm and the foreign Taoist priests from the Great Qin Sect who descended around the giant tomb were enveloped by the tragic and powerful charm of the fist. They all moved in the opposite direction to Su Wu as if they were blown by a gust of evil wind. Unable to stop retreating, he was far away from the giant tomb in an instant.
Boom!
A crack opened in the eight-layer roulette wheel with this axe!
The blood-red arm like a mountain opened its arms and waved the ax blade, intending to strike another blow at the oncoming eight-layer roulette wheel - Su Wu's fist spirit fully exploded at this moment. When he was at his peak, even Emperor Kangxi did not dare to show his strength now!
——The eight-fold roulette wheel hovering around Su Wu instantly closed behind the giant throne.
The six Manchu and Qing princes pulling the cart each had a red, black, white, or purple ‘God’s Six Paths Roulette’ emerging behind them, surrounding Su Wu from all directions——
The monks from the secret area who had been blown away by the evil wind quickly gathered at the feet of the six Manchu princes, straightened their cockscomb hats, turned their beads, and recited the secret mantra: "Om, hum!
Mahaka, raya, hum bah! "
“Buzz!
Phaguru Mahazamayya——"
“Buzz!
Yamin Raozha, Sattamai!
Yamai Duoru, Lang Yue fights..."
The sounds of various mantras and mantras lingered around, and the charms of the Six Paths of God flowed like gusts of wind through the pores of the many secret monks sitting cross-legged below. After being blessed by the mantras and mantras in their mouths, their minds were shaped and suddenly transformed. Terrifying and vicious auras intertwined behind the six Manchu princes above their heads!
Behind the six Manchu princes, in the center of the wheel of the six paths of the gods, they may appear as the "Great Black Sky", or may show the "Vajra of the Great Yaksha King's Dirty Traces", or may simulate the "Three Heads and Six Arms of the Great Mighty Virtue Vajra"... Six The Dharma Protector stands in the Six Paths Wheels of the Gods, stretches out all the arms, and tramples violently with the soles of his feet, stretching out the layers of the Six Paths Wheels of the Gods and expanding outward.
The edges of the wheels of the six paths of gods and gods overlap with each other and surround the entire world in an instant!
The heaven and earth here will also be encompassed, tolerated and swallowed up by the six realms of gods!
“Buzz!
Yamin Raozha, Sattamai!
Yamaidoru, Langyoda!
Yadayole, go around and around!
…”
The wheel of the Six Paths of God swallowed up this piece of heaven and earth. Each of the six guardian deities formed their hand seals and suppressed them according to the golden cloud surrounded by the six-fold wheel. But at this moment, in the golden cloud, At the same time, there were voices chanting and reciting the "Great Yamantaka Vajra Fundamental Mantra"!
Su Wu's voice had long since lost all the evil, evil, violent and terrifying arrogance. The originally terrifying and majestic thunder sound of the secret mantra flowing out of his mind was like a glazed flame, pure and flawless!
As soon as the thunderous sound of the secret curse flowing from his mind fell——
Buzz!
The world that was swallowed up by the Six Paths Wheel of Gods and the protectors shuddered suddenly.
The nine-headed and thirty-four-armed Yamantaka rose up from the golden cloud. This statue was like the supreme Dharma protector made of red gold. Each pair of arms threw down all kinds of fierce and evil magic weapons, and knotted on the chest. Inner lion seal'.
The 'Head of Manjusri Bodhisattva' at the top suddenly glowed with indigo light.
This light expands outward, and the 'power' of the Dharma Realm - the magic power fills this trembling world, which is included in the mouth of the six protectors who manifest themselves through the Six Paths Wheel of the Gods, making this world... Dyed indigo.
In the midst of this boundless indigo silence, the 'Nine-Headed and Thirty-Four-Armed Yamantaka' suddenly disintegrated.
A 'Buddha' with no hair on his body, sitting in lotus position appeared in the center of the indigo dharma nature realm.
The moment the Buddha showed his image, the power of the indigo Dharma nature surrounding him suddenly gathered behind his head and turned into a green sun. Outside the green sun, which was full of vitality and contained the meaning of "original Dharma nature", there were flames. Round and round!
Once this Buddha gathered all his magic power in the crown chakra behind his head and swallowed up the six protectors of the Nine Mountain World, each of them disintegrated!
The six Manchu and Qing princes still stood on all sides carrying the Wheel of the Six Paths of the Gods on their backs, but their auras were suppressed in place by the 'magic power' that Mo Zhi could not control. They were not allowed to leak even a little bit. Even the Wheel of the Six Paths of the Gods behind them were curled up. They are only the size of heads!
At the feet of the six Manchu princes, countless monks from the Vajrayana Realm staggered here and there, with blood dripping from their eyes, rolling on the ground, shouting frantically: "Bengugun De Sangpo! Bengu Gunde Sangpo!"
"The Lord of Light!"
"Primordial King Buddha!"
"Father Buddha! Mother Buddha!"
"Ah - I saw Father Buddha and Mother Buddha -"
‘Bengu Gunde Sangpo’ is ‘Samantabhadra Tathagata’. This is the original Buddha of the Dharma Realm and the origin of all Buddhas.
Since Su Wu completely cultivated the 'King of Eight Consciousnesses' with the help of 'Jinglian', and then slightly touched the root of 'Dharma Nature', and even now after cultivating the 'Consciousness Divine Transformation', his mind has been able to slightly simulate this. The Buddha who is the origin of all dharmas!
The next manifestation of the ‘Samantabhadra King Tathagata’ will cause all the Dharma schools held by the secret monks to lose their power!
'Samantabhadra Tathagata' is the 'primordial' of all the Wrathful Lords, Silent Lords, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas. The esoteric monks who rely on these many deities to practice themselves follow 'Samantabhadra Tathagata' Manifestation, all the methods they hold in their hands will naturally be ineffective!
Together with the six Manchu princes who transformed the Six Paths of God and turned themselves into the guardian deity, they were all completely imprisoned now!
call!
A gust of mountain wind blew by.
Six Manchu princes fell to the ground, and the court boots under their robes stepped on the lamas rolling on the ground.
The form of "Samantabhadra King Tathagata" condensed and formed in everyone's minds has now disappeared without a trace.
There is no sign of the primordial Buddha of Dharma nature anywhere, nor is there any golden cloud flowing like silk.
Only the green-roofed sedan was left standing in front of the gray-white graveyard.
Countless foreign Taoist priests from the Great Qin religion gathered around Luojuzuo Chengyu.
On the carriage, Emperor Kangxi, who was wearing a red mantle, frowned slightly. He looked at the green-roofed sedan in front of the gray-white tomb, and watched 'Wang Chuanzhen' in pale white clothes step out of the green-roofed sedan.
"Failed to stop him?" Kangxi asked.
Wang Chuanzhen bowed Yingying, and whispered softly: "That man's strength is even higher than before... I can't stop him..."
After she had spoken, she stood aside with her eyes lowered.
On the delicate face, there is a smile,
But no one could guess what was going on in her heart.