On the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain, in the Buddhist hall.
The full Buddha Hall stands solemnly with countless Buddhist eminent monks, ancient Buddhas, Buddhas, Lotus Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, kings of heaven, vajras, and arhats. The small Buddhist hall, which was originally only a few feet long and wide, was forced to accommodate millions of Buddhist monks by using the method of mustard seeds.
Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on a golden nine-pin lotus platform. Opposite him was also a lotus platform, on which sat the most noble ancient Buddha 'Bandala' in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. This is an ancient Buddha who once followed the oldest Buddha in Buddhism and walked several times on the battlefield of Hongmeng in ancient times.
Of course, the Brahma in those days was just a little monk who accompanied the Lord Buddha, but in today's era when the gods and Buddhas in the sky and the ancient immortals and saints have disappeared without a trace, the Brahma has the peak of the Great Golden Immortal, with great strength. The ancient Buddha, who had reached the level of Taoist ancestors and had unusually ancient qualifications, naturally became the supreme leader of Buddhism.
Vandala, who was shriveled and short, with bronze skin and countless lotus petal patterns looming under the bronze skin, looked at Yin Xuege with a sad face, and one hundred and eight rosary beads made of bronze Bodhi seeds were gently placed in his hands. Turning gently. Bodhi seeds occasionally collide with each other, and they make a loud roar like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
Countless Buddhist masters looked at Brahma quietly, and everyone's attention was on him.
The mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain is disintegrating, at a speed that shocks the great Buddhist masters. Countless withered yellow light patterns like the lines of leaves penetrated the mountain guard formation of Wanfo Mountain. These light patterns trembled slightly, and the formation made a crisp 'clicking' sound, constantly bursting and breaking apart.
The endless ghosts and monsters in the Netherworld smiled triumphantly and looked at the countless Buddhist disciples running in panic on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain with salivation.
The powerful Buddhists rescued the wronged souls of evil ghosts in exchange for immeasurable merit. But the flesh and blood of Buddhist masters is a great tonic for these ghosts and monsters. Especially for those ghost lords, ghost kings, devils, and devil emperors who have been unable to break through, the heart of a Buddha may be able to break through their bottlenecks and soar in strength.
And for the evil spirits in the Netherworld, all living beings in the empty and cold Netherworld, they are too eager to nourish their bodies with hot flesh and blood. Each of the Buddhist monks has cultivated the most pure and pure Buddhist magic power. Their flesh and blood can not only make the ghosts and monsters' magic power soar and their Taoism increase greatly, but the deliciousness of their flesh and blood is enough to drive the ghosts and monsters crazy.
Once the mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain collapses and countless ghosts and monsters swarm up, all the great power of Buddhism in Wanfo Mountain will fall.
"Donor, is there no room for negotiation?" Vandala looked outside the door and looked at the disintegrating Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain Formation. The look of sorrow on his face became more and more intense. He drooped his eyelids and muttered in a low voice: "We all have immeasurable merits. If the donor does this, isn't he afraid of God's punishment?"
"God's punishment?" Yin Xuege smiled. He pointed to the sky and said calmly: "What is heaven's punishment? What is merit? Once you have clarified this issue, come and discuss this with me."
Following Yin Xuege's finger, 999 huge cloud swirls with a diameter of more than ten thousand miles suddenly appeared in the sky above Wanfo Mountain. Each cloud whirlpool is thirty-three layers high and low. Countless purple lightnings flow rapidly in the cloud whirlpools, exuding a suffocating power of heaven and earth.
Countless ghosts and monsters that were besieging Wanfo Mountain fell to their knees at the same time, including the ghost kings and devil emperors who were so frightened that they prostrate themselves on the ground and did not dare to move.
This is the swirling cloud of heavenly punishment, this is the thundercloud of heavenly punishment, this is the most terrifying thunder disaster between heaven and earth. Only those giant demons who have killed countless people, committed many evil deeds, and provoked the wrath of God and people can be punished by God.
But nine hundred and ninety-nine Yunxuan appeared here at the same time. Which great magic giant is this? Did he poke God in the butt or something? There are actually so many scourge clouds appearing? Once the power of these scourges falls, all the ghosts and monsters besieging Wanfo Mountain will be chopped into ashes.
And the most terrifying and criticized thing about the Divine Punishment is that once the Divine Punishment appears, it will never disappear unless the attacker is wiped out. In other words, once the whirlpool of divine punishment appears, someone will surely die.
Vandala and many Buddhist masters widened their eyes at the same time, looking at the swirling clouds in the sky in shock and horror.
There are so many clouds of divine punishment swirling around. This is the Mountain of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and here are Buddhist sages who are craftsmen and do good deeds. Why are there such horrific scenes? But before Vandala and the others could scream in surprise, purple light flashed in the sky, and countless thunder pillars silently crushed them down.
The mountain-protecting formation of Wanfo Mountain was quietly shattered, and all the formation bases exploded at the same time. Countless big monks and young monks who were frantically filling the formation eyes with immortal stones near the formation eyes were blown off the ground, but they were not damaged at all. fell back to the ground.
The mountain-protecting formation completely collapsed, leaving Wanfo Mountain naked and exposed in the netherworld.
The billowing netherworld energy continues to invade Wanfo Mountain, with gusts of sinister wind and dense ghost fires. The temples and pavilions on Wanfo Mountain emit dazzling Buddha light, struggling to resist the sinister wind and evil energy of the netherworld. However, the most powerful mountain-protecting formations have been destroyed. The formations built into these temples and pavilions can only withstand the invasion of the Netherworld for three to five days at most.
"God's punishment?" Yin Xuege looked at Fanduluo with a smile: "This is heaven's punishment."
"Merits?" Yin Xuege shook his head gently: "Don't talk about merits in front of me."
"What is merit? The so-called merit is nothing more than a reward from heaven and earth. If what you do is in line with the will of heaven and earth, heaven and earth will reward you and mark your body with a breath. If the reward is enough, you can gather the holy body of merit. , even if you are a commoner or a mortal without the power to bind a chicken, you can still control the power of heaven and earth and achieve enlightenment through the holy body of merit."
"If what you do is not in line with the will of heaven and earth, there will be divine punishment and you will be wiped out. As for whether you have done good deeds and accumulated good deeds or committed many evil deeds, if what you do does not have an impact on heaven and earth, then how can heaven and earth be in the mood? Pay attention to you?"
"You Buddhists can save the innocent souls of evil ghosts and gain immeasurable merits from them. It's a very tricky method, but after all, you have perfected the incomplete law of reincarnation in a sense, allowing the innocent souls accumulated in the netherworld to be reincarnated, so you just There is merit.”
"But this little merit is not enough for you to win the favor of heaven and earth."
After pondering for a moment, Yin Xuege smiled and put his face in front of Vandala: "Or, let's put it this way. When heaven and earth want to fall out with you, they don't care how many merits you have with you. Heaven and earth don't have to recognize these merits. Even, complete deprivation.”
"How can you represent the will of heaven?" Vandala's body trembled slightly, and he felt a chill all over. Yin Xuege's words and what happened just now made him feel some great fear.
"I am this world, why can't I represent the will of heaven and earth?" Yin Xuege sighed softly, and then he clapped his hands gently.
Countless Buddhist masters stood solemnly in the Buddhist hall, and huge haloes of merit flashed behind their heads. But with the clapping sound of Yin Xuege, the light wheel of merit behind their heads suddenly dissipated rapidly, and the mixed purple-gold and pale yellow light of merit disappeared like a phantom.
The bodies of all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were trembling violently. They had been sitting in Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain for countless years, saving trillions of innocent souls and resentful ghosts, and accumulated immeasurable merit. But now, their merits suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed.
Not only that, there was actually black and red dirty light emerging from the bodies of these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
This is the evil light of sin. This is the evil light of evil that only appears on demons who do evil things and kill without calculation. The bodies of these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were trembling violently, and they looked in disbelief at the rich magic light that suddenly appeared on the bodies of their companions. Against the backdrop of this black-red magic light, the originally majestic Buddhas and Bodhisattvas actually looked so ferocious and monstrous.
"Now, you have no merit at all, only boundless sins." Yin Xuege looked at the stunned Vandala and said calmly: "Now, if anyone still wants to accumulate merit, he can get boundless merit by killing one of you. .”
Yin Xuege looked at Vandala sarcastically: "Because the sins you have accumulated now are simply equivalent to the demons who slaughtered thousands of all living beings in the star field. You are simply sinful, and the Buddhist masters who fill the Buddhist hall are simply guilty. Virtues, how many sins have you committed?"
"We..." Vandala was stunned and speechless for a long time.
"You Buddhist monks, to some extent, pay attention to karma and retribution, and clearly understand the way of reincarnation." Yin Xuege said calmly: "That's why I came to reason with you, and that's why I'm going to persuade you to fight reincarnation on your own. Change to a Taoist sect. And those immortals from other schools, I just kill them directly, I don’t even bother to waste my saliva on them.”
Staring at Fanduluo's old face, Yin Xuege said calmly: "You will fight on your own, follow the footsteps of your ancestors, and embark on that road. You still have a chance to start over. Perhaps, what you have done What you do will win you a more glorious future."
"But if I take action, then you will never have a chance. You will become mortals and lose all your memories, and you will never have a chance again." Yin Xuege stared at the other party and said lightly: "In fact, the longevity technique Whatnot, I don’t care about your eternal life and bliss, and I’m not jealous of your immortality.”
"But, something is wrong." Yin Xuege spread his hands and looked at Fanduluo frankly: "What your ancestors and I agreed upon back then was not like this. You will be immortal in this world, which will lead to The result is that you have extracted too much spiritual energy from the Hongmeng world, and you have even affected the reproduction and growth of this world."
"Hongmeng, world, tree!" Fanduluo looked at Yin Xuege blankly: "You are, you are..."
Yin Xuege turned his hand back and patted Youquan's head gently: "Here, this is Youquan, my little maid. She is the manifestation of the true spirit of Sanshenghe River in the Netherworld. Well, I have to admit it. It was really not easy for Sanshenghe to cultivate into a human form, especially since the Netherworld was opened in advance, and he was forcibly split open before he could mature. Youquan had to endure a lot of hardships before he was lucky enough to become a human."
"And it's even more difficult for me." Yin Xuege looked at Fandala helplessly: "My body is more powerful, so it is even more difficult for my true spirit to manifest a human form. Especially, the gods and humans In the great battle, they almost shattered my embryo."
Vandala closed her lips tightly and was speechless for a long time.
All the Buddhist masters in the temple were covered in the sticky and filthy demonic light of sin. They felt that the hairs on their bodies were constantly standing up, and their hands and feet were cold as they listened to Yin Xuege's complaints.
"My vitality is severely damaged, and there are more and more immortals practicing the art of immortality. Every immortal is frantically plundering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth you plunder is my blood, my flesh, and the nutrients I need to survive."
"I can accept three to five hundred eternal immortal seeds. I don't care about thirty to fifty thousand. Even thirty to fifty billion immortal seeds... I can bear it even if I grit my teeth." Yin Xuege looked at it expressionlessly. Asking Vandaluo: "But how many immortals are there in the immortal world who have cultivated to the level of earth immortal or above, are immortal, and frantically extract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use day and night?"
"It can only go in but not out. Once the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters your body, it will never be fed back to the world." Yin Xuege sighed helplessly: "This is wrong. Even if I have a strong origin and a huge body, I can't stand you. Such a toss-up.”
"I just think this is a legend." Vandala finally spoke.
"When I followed the Lord Buddha and was a novice monk holding an alms bowl, I once heard the Lord Buddha say something. He realized in silence and gained immeasurable wisdom. He said that we are on the wrong path."
"Of course you have taken the wrong path." Yin Xuege said very rudely: "I made an agreement with your ancestors. You will multiply and grow here, and you will have children here. I can promise it. In the vast Hongmeng void, I Protecting you all the way to escape here is naturally a bit of a blessing. I owe your ancestors a favor, so I use my weak body to protect you when you escape here."
"You have to understand that you are just tenants. You are just temporarily living in my body. I use my body as the boat of Hongmeng to protect you through the boundless Hongmeng void and escape here." Yin Xuege rolled his eyes and said: "But you regard yourselves as masters and act recklessly here, even affecting my life. This is something I cannot tolerate."
"If it weren't for the Human Emperor's lineage still having some humanity, they would be willing to abide by the ancient covenant and help me carry out the calamity of the end of the law... Hehe."
Yin Xuege's tone became very strange: "My memory has not been completely restored, because when I concentrated all my mind and prepared to use the blood of the Human Emperor to condense the human body, someone used great magical power to hurt my intelligence."
"Slaughter the sky." Cold sweat gurgled down Vandora's forehead: "In the ancient war, after the gods were expelled, three thousand Hongmeng Daluo Taoist saints joined forces. Each of them held a heavenly path and concentrated the power of three thousand avenues. Slaughter the sky.”
"Kill me." Yin Xuege sighed softly. He shook his head helplessly: "They want to destroy my true spirit and kill me."
"I should really kill you all." Yin Xuege stared at Fandala who was covered in sweat, and said through gritted teeth: "It's just that I owe your ancestors too many favors. I am still a Hongmeng. Before the tree seeds had time to sprout and grow, I owed them a favor."
Stretching out his hand and gently patting Fanduluo's bare forehead, Yin Xuege said calmly: "I have gradually recovered the memory of the past. This is thanks to the arrangements of the two little guys from the Destiny God Clan. They did it smoothly. A piece of my own germ was delivered to me, and that started the process of recovering my own memory.”
"Those little guys who wanted to kill the sky, they failed to kill me. Although they severely injured me, they gave me the opportunity to launch the tribulation of the end of the law and use the blood of the Human Emperor to condense my true form."
"I am here now, and I want to say to you bald people, reincarnate yourself."
"You Buddhists focus on cultivating the mind, but you are still willing to reason, so I will reason with you."
"Reincarnate on your own, or you can follow your predecessors and embark on that path."
Yin Xuege looked at Fandala indifferently: "I'll give you a stick of incense. If you don't make a decision, it will really be a punishment from heaven."
High in the sky, nine hundred and ninety-nine clouds of divine punishment shining with purple light slowly pressed down. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain shook violently, and countless ghosts and monsters kneeling on the ground simultaneously let out strange screams of terror.
"The poor monk has made a decision." The swastika Buddha seals in Vandala's eyes rotated rapidly, and he said calmly: "You can throw away a stinky bag at any time. The poor monk is just curious, where did the Buddha and the others go? And you? What is this ancient agreement?"
"Well, it's a long story to say." Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, then nodded gently.
"To make a long story short, I owe a favor to your ancestors, not the ancestors you know, but...the ancestors who are older than your so-called ancestors of mankind." Yin Xuege said slowly: "At that time, I was still very young. Weak, they allowed me to avoid the calamity of killing, so when they faced the big crisis of severing their bloodline, they begged me."
"Me, I'm tender-faced."
Yin Xuege shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "So, I brought the heavy weapon 'The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Lives' to protect you and escape into the Hongmeng void to escape for your lives."
"In this sense, I am just a boat. Of course, I look a little strange, but my role is that of a boat."
"I ran away with the Wansheng Cauldron. I don't know how far or how long I ran. When I am strong enough, I will create a world in the void within my body, and then activate the original seeds in the Wansheng Cauldron to let your The bloodline gradually multiplied."
"The gods are the first to appear, because they are the 'instruments' made by your ancestors. They are born to control the laws of the great road. They are born with great power, so they are the best protectors. I woke them up first because Humans would be too weak, they would need protection, that's all."
As Yin Xue Ge sang eloquently, countless Buddhist sages surrounded him and listened with devotion.
The ancient secrets and the real and cruel history were gradually revealed in front of them.
The so-called ancient Hongmeng War, the so-called war for hegemony of heaven and earth, all the truth is presented in this bloody way.
And Yin Xuege's role in this is just as he said, he is just a boat. He relies on his extremely powerful body, which can withstand the crazy impact of the Hongmeng void for countless years, to protect the human race and hundreds of millions of other peoples from escaping Hongmeng.
He did his best and could not be too demanding.
(End of chapter)