With a sound of "Om-", at this moment, the ray of Buddha's light bloomed on the old monk's body. Each ray of Buddha's light was like a Buddhist world. In this ray of Buddha's light, there were hundreds of millions of people. There are tens of thousands of bhikkhus, millions of holy monks... In this ray of Buddha's light, the sound of the Buddha's name of three thousand worlds sounded, and every ray of Buddha's light has been transformed into the most mysterious Dharma in the world.
In each ray of Buddha's light, it can transcend hundreds of millions of living beings, and a ray of Buddha's light represents a supreme Buddhist way.
At this time, a Buddha wheel emerged in the back of the old monk's head, a Buddha wheel that bears three thousand worlds. Under him is a golden lotus, slowly supporting him...
At this moment, the old Buddha in front of him is no longer the ordinary monk, he is a Buddha, and he can transcend the gods with a single word.
Li Qiye also instantly bloomed with the light of Buddha. He inherited the universe, and the whole world haunted him. Whether it was the holy Buddha or the gods, they all sat down and worshiped. His Buddhist words were transformed into the universe in the universe. The only law, his Dharma is the only rule in the world.
Nine heavens and ten earth, eternal rivers, only allow his Dharma to exist, other laws, other Dharma, are false, are pseudo-dharma, not worth mentioning, or even not allowed to exist.
At this time, the monk held the hands of ＠∝, formed the seal of the Buddha, transcended hundreds of millions of creatures, spoke truthfully, and said, "Where did you come from?"
Li Qiye smiled, the Buddha crossed the sentient beings, squeezed the lotus in his hand, held the only mantra of the Buddhist school, and said: "From the sky."
The monk's Buddha seals are ups and downs, and the Buddha's sound is three thousand worlds, and his Buddha faces appear one by one, there seems to be three thousand worlds. Then there are three thousand of him. Anyone who sees it will worship it. Will take refuge for it.
"How about God's will?" the monk said, and the Buddha's sound has become eternal. One era after another, the Buddha's sound still persists.
"The will of heaven is unpredictable." The lotus in Li Qiye's hand bloomed. When the lotus fell one by one, it was as if one universe was heading for destruction.
But when the lotus fell. There are new petals blooming, and in the blooming, one new world after another is born.
In this process, people suddenly saw the process from destruction to rebirth. It seems that this process is a perpetual cycle, endless, and never ending.
"The sky is a square circle?" the monk said, the sky fell in disorder, if there were fairies going down the earth. If there is a golden dragon reincarnated.
Li Qiye smiled and smiled compassionately. Remaining for eternity, you can transcend the lives of all ages, and wash away the darkness and dirt in the world. In this eternal smile, Li Qiye said: "It is difficult to say, but it is not known. With your insight, help you see it."
The monk smiled, and the Buddha's eyes bloomed with wise light. At this moment, his Buddha's eyes seemed to have insights into the eternal world, candles illuminating the generations, a pair of Buddha eyes, shining up for nine days, candled down to the dark, he slowly said: "The eyes of wisdom have been borrowed. But did not observe the sky."
"The sky is in front of Hui's eyes—" Li Qiye said, the soul shook, the sun and the moon were shining, the yin and yang were reversed, and suddenly, there was a world, a heaven, such a vision appeared before their eyes...
When Li Qiye was arguing with the old monk, Li Shuangyan, who was away from the mountain, saw an unbelievable scene. They saw that Lao Wu Temple disappeared suddenly, and the vast sea of Buddha appeared in front of them.
In the vast sea of Buddhas, there is a supreme Buddha sitting cross-legged, a huge golden lotus blooming under him, such a supreme Buddha sitting there, his eyes are silent.
Even if this Buddha has no words or actions, when he sees his light, anyone has an urge to worship, and anyone has an urge to bow down and sit down and listen to the scriptures.
Mei Suyao and the others are people who have experienced big winds and waves. Their expressions changed, and they immediately clung to Dao Xin, retreating at a very fast speed, and separated from this mountain far enough.
"Grandma's, over the years, this ghost place has not only become weaker, but has become stronger and stronger. From now on, it will be invincible." Even if Xiao Niqiu saw such a scene in front of him, he was shocked. Can not help cursing.
Li Shuangyan and the others are also solemn, if they are shallow-minded, they would have been transformed into such a terrible scene, no matter who they encounter, their complexion will change greatly.
"What is this, is it the legendary Emperor Shi?" Mei Suyao knew more than Li Shuangyan and the others, and she couldn't help muttering as she looked at the Buddha sitting with her eyes down.
"No, I'm afraid it's not." Xiao Niqiu shook his head, and said: "I'm afraid to stay in the ambition of the broken pot. When someone leaves a ****, it will be infinitely magnified. Buddha, he should have left the Buddha's thoughts!" At this point, Xiao Niqiu took out a large piece of iron lump, which is a piece of scrap iron, of no value, and then Xiao Niqiu threw this piece of scrap iron into it. In the boundless sea of Buddha.
At this moment, an unbelievable thing happened, and this large piece of iron tuft actually began to shatter, as if it was expelling all the waste residue from his body.
In the end, such a large piece of iron lump became a small piece of fine iron, which was immersed in the Buddha Sea, and slowly bloomed with Buddha's light. After a while, this small piece of fine iron had an incredible change.
This Jingtie became a little boy. Like a novice monk, this boy worshipped before the Buddha's lotus and slowly chanted the scriptures. The light on his body became stronger and stronger.
Seeing such a scene, whether it was Li Shuangyan or Mei Suyao, they were extremely shocked. They couldn't help taking a breath of air, and it was hard to believe the scene before them.
I'm afraid that some outsiders can't believe it when they see such a scene. This is really shocking and incredible.
A piece of scrap iron turned into a boy and a novice monk in a short period of time. He could chant sutras in front of the Buddha's seat. This kind of thing would feel incredible no matter who saw it with his own eyes. It made people doubt oneself. Is it dazzled
"Is this refined?" Bai Jian couldn't help but open his eyes wide, feeling incredible, it was like a myth.
You know, even if a piece of scrap iron has an opportunity, it must go through countless years and baptisms of wind and rain before it can become refined. For anything that wants to become a demon, they must go through countless years of polishing before they can make the final step of becoming a demon.
Now, a piece of scrap iron turned into a boy in such a short time, which simply broke everyone's common sense.
"The power of this transformation is too terrifying." Li Shuangyan couldn't help but murmured.
"This is not the power of crossing transformation." Bu Lianxiang stared at the Buddha Sea in front of him, and said slowly: "There is something in it, something you can't imagine, it has the most terrifying power in the world."
What Bu Lianxiang said, this is the Wannian Pot, one of the nine heavenly treasures, it has power that the world can't imagine, no one knows how powerful it is.
"That broken pot." Xiao Niqiu couldn't help but swallowed fiercely. He knew the existence of the Wannian pot. His old master wanted to get the Wannian pot, and finally put himself in it.
However, Xiao Niqiu could only swallow his saliva, and he did not dare to mess around. Even if he wanted to get the Wannian Kettle in his heart, he was also very clear in his heart that it was impossible to get the Wannian Kettle. This is not only to fight with the Wannian Kettle, but at the same time, that It is also equivalent to overthrowing the entire plateau of burial of Buddha.
This kind of thing, even the immortal emperor can't complete it.
"This is terrible." Mei Suyao couldn't help but murmured: "It's no wonder that after the emperor Haohai left, he never stepped into the Buddha Burial Plateau forever. It turns out that he was not afraid of Lingshan, or the Buddha Burial Plateau. itself!"
At this time, Mei Suyao also understood why even an invincible existence like Emperor Haohai could only stay away in the end, unwilling to step into the plateau of burial Buddha again.
I don't know how long it lasted for such a scene. In the end, the Buddha's light slowly dissipated, the sea of Buddha disappeared, and the sitting Buddha also slowly disappeared.
At this moment, Li Shuangyan and the others couldn't help but hold their breath, they couldn't help hanging up high, and they didn't know how this debate ended.
After a while, the shadow of Li Qiye finally appeared in front of Laowu Temple.
Seeing Li Qiye from a distance, Li Shuangyan and the others couldn't help but tremble, and their high-hanging hearts finally let go.
"It's done." Xiao Niqiu was trembling with excitement, and murmured: "It's really done. I finally defeated the group of old bald donkeys."
Finally, Li Qiye slowly walked down the mountain, Li Shuangyan and the others were ecstatic, and immediately rushed to surround Li Qiye.
At this moment, Li Qiye shook her body and couldn't stand still. This shocked Li Shuangyan and the others, and hurriedly supported him.
"My son, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Li Qiye's face turned pale and her whole body extremely tired, Chen Baojiao was so frightened that all the girls suddenly raised their hearts.
"It's okay, help me sit down." Li Qiye took a deep breath, and finally caught his breath.
Li Shuangyan and the others hurriedly helped Li Qiye sit down, and Bu Lianxiang poured their purest power of the Great Dao into Li Qiye's body, which made Li Qiye slowly regain his vitality and his face became ruddy.
"You, are you okay?" Seeing Li Qiye's appearance, even Bai Jian couldn't help but worry, Li Qiye seldom felt so embarrassed.
Even if they failed to see the Buddha in person, they could still imagine the dangers of this time.
"I'm much better." Li Qiye smiled and said with a smile: "You should go and see the old monk. The old monk is still lying there and can't get up. He will have to lie down on the bed for many years at least. Up."
"Fighting with me, it's still a short distance!" At this point, Li Qiye couldn't help laughing, and finally defeated Lao Wushuang in the debate on Buddhism. No wonder Li Qiye was excited. (To be continued...)