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Therefore, even though Fei Tian was in a high position, he arrived in front of Ruoxue in a few steps. Everyone was surrounding her, and she was grabbed aside by Fei Tian. That was the only time that everyone saw the frantic look of the ancestor of all Buddhas. His voice was heard from afar, "...Is it out?"
Everyone thought that he must be asking whether the Buddhist scriptures had been rescued by the servants in the temple.
In the chaos, Fei Tian rolled up a huge wheel and disappeared in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven in an instant.
Banxia walked up to Ruoxue, grabbed her shoulders tightly, and asked her where Ruolan was.
Ruoxue said in a daze that she had fainted in the hall, and Ruolan gave her her inner elixir to eat, which saved her, and asked her to come here to ask for help, saying that the fire was unusual and she tried to control the fire in the hall...
After hearing this, Banxia rushed out of the hall like a madman.
The Fox King helped Miluo, who almost fell to the ground, up and left with tears in his eyes after performing magic... Long Feili and Xiao Qi also led the gods and Buddhas to the Feitian Palace...
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The light illuminates half of the sky, and a fire dragon soars into the sky, soaring around the building and circling the pavilion.
Outside the hall, all the Buddhas and dozens of servants of the Feitian Hall were standing, but Ruolan was not there.
Many Buddhas came from all over and held Banxia, Fox King and Miluo tightly, not letting them go in. The fire was unusual! If they went in, they would surely die!
Everything collapsed into ashes before our eyes tragically.
Even the pavilions and towers are in this state. Are there any Buddhist scriptures left inside
Long Feili's face also changed, and he said that this was the fire of the ancient great god, the god of fire Zhurong. Unless the fire burned itself out or the holy cold water from Lingshan was brought in, no divine power could save it, and even the water from the West Sea dragon clan could not put it out.
Everyone knows that Zhurong had been defeated by Feitian in the previous rebellion and suppressed under Lingshan Mountain. So, who released Zhurong or stole Zhurong's fire to create this fire
In the chaos, everyone looked towards Fei Tian.
Fei Tian was seen standing coldly in front of the hall. Suddenly he let out a long roar and flicked his hands. Two huge water dragons leaped out from his sleeves and covered the horrible and ugly sea of fire.
The light and shadows are pouring down, the water is as green as the sea, and it is as blue as the sky.
Fuling was shocked and said, "Feitian, wait until the fire is a little weaker before you save it. If the books are gone, they are gone. Otherwise, you will be seriously injured..."
Before she finished her words, Fei Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, but the expression on his face did not change at all. A cold, ruthless look mixed with countless bloodshot threads quickly snaked up from the corners of his eyes, like a dark and wildly growing vine.
The blue cloth that tied his hair fell down and floated in the air, and the cinnabar between his forehead was as red as blood.
The corners of his mouth sank, but he did not stop his hands. In a short moment, he put out most of the fire. He did not even wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly stopped using water to put out the fire, and ran towards the hall.
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Uh~ the estimate is not accurate. There is one last bit of memories of the past life. See you tomorrow, guys.
227 You Don’t Have to Understand Me (25)
Originally, gods and Buddhas were not afraid of mere fireworks, but that was the fire from the ancient great god Zhurong, which was not comparable to ordinary flames, so only two ancient Buddhas, Feitian, Cang Nian, and Long Feili, could contend with it. Ordinary gods and Buddhas would be injured if they encountered it, and those with lesser cultivation would even lose their lives. If they were immersed in the fire for a long time, not to mention being injured, their souls would be scattered, so the Buddha stopped Banxia and others from entering.
At this time, Fei Tian wanted to go in, but everyone became anxious and wanted to stop him because they knew his injury had not healed yet.
Luzon and Xiushu Buddha had returned from Lingshan by then, and they also attended the birthday banquet with Feitian tonight. Xiushu Buddha and Jintong quickly stepped forward to stop Feitian.
Long Feili gritted his teeth and was about to use his magical power to try to absorb the cold water from Lingshan. His injuries had not healed yet, and he would risk getting hurt again. Although Xiao Qi felt sorry for her husband, she gritted her teeth and said nothing, thinking of Feitian and Ruolan who was still in the fire.
Suddenly, two water dragons no smaller than the one Feitian had just made descended from the sky, and the fire on the pavilion was suddenly extinguished.
Everyone was overjoyed, only to see two people leaping down from mid-air. They were the two ancient Buddhas, Randeng and Qingping.
…
Just when everyone thought that all the buildings in the palace had collapsed into ashes, an incredible scene appeared before their eyes.
People still remember that scene clearly many years later.
Fei Tian was in front and they were behind.
In front of us, among the ruins, although the walls were dilapidated and blackened, a room stood firmly inside.
That is Feitian’s bedroom.
But that was Zhurong’s fire, how could there be anything that could remain undefeated in the fire
Before everyone could recover from the great surprise, the room suddenly vanished into thin air in an instant and turned into a woman.
The woman fell to the ground from mid-air.
At the location of the original room, there were piles of scriptures as high as mountains. Some of the scriptures were unstable and fell from the top and landed on the ground with a crisp and loud sound of "pa".
The woman on the ground had charred and torn clothes, revealing patches of red and grey skin. Although her face was burned and her originally snow-white cheeks were now covered with fiery red and burnt grey blood scars, she could still be vaguely identified as Ruolan, a maid from Feitian Palace.
There was no intact skin on her body. What was exposed were bloody burn scars and black holes. It was so ugly that it made people want to cover their eyes immediately, turn around, and feel a sour feeling in their stomach...
But no one did that.
Because, that was the first and last time that the people in heaven saw the illusion performed by Ruolan, the daughter of the Mei clan.
It's so powerful and so beautiful.
People were so shocked that even the two ancient Buddhas were amazed.
There was no one in the Feitian Palace. It was this girl who gave her inner elixir to her sick sister, allowing her to escape and notify everyone to come.
The moment all the scriptures were burned in the Sutra Repository, this girl transformed her body into Feitian's room and protected them tightly until Feitian and everyone arrived.
Banxia, Miluo and the Fox King squatted beside Ruolan. Banxia's eyes were red and she wanted to hug Ruolan in her arms, but she didn't dare.
He knew how painful the wounds on her body were. It was a pain that almost no one could endure. He knew that the force of a hug could make her die of pain.
People were scattered, so many people, but at this moment, they forgot to check whether the scriptures were intact, and just looked at the woman on the ground. Everyone knew that Ruolan would not survive and would soon die. Cangnian and his disciples were sorting out Buddhist scriptures in the Cangnian Hall outside the Nine Heavens. Unless the two ancient Buddhas or the flying gods had a way to condense their souls, otherwise, Ruolan would have only one end, which was to disappear into thin air and disappear forever between heaven and earth.
Ruolan's brows were furrowed in pain, but her eyes were slightly smiling as she looked in one direction.
228 You Don’t Have to Understand Me (26)
On the side, Miluo threw himself at Feitian like crazy, crying, "Lord Buddha, I beg you, have mercy on my daughter. She has never enjoyed a single day of happiness since she was little. Now, she only has this one wish."
Feitian helped her up, and behind Miluo, Banxia and the Fox King slowly knelt down.
Ruolan suddenly got strength from nowhere and stood up from the ground. She took two steps. Xiaoqi was shocked and wanted to help her, but she had already fallen back to the ground. She stared at the thing in front of her and said in a low voice: "I thought we... I don't understand you..."
"You don't have to understand me." Fei Tian suddenly lowered his voice slightly.
Ke's voice reminded the Buddha and the maids serving the master in Feitian Palace of the past, when Feitian scolded Ruolan. He frowned slightly and stared at her for a long time.
At this time—
"No, don't beg him. We, the Meizu, never beg anyone."
Then Ruolan smiled in a hoarse voice, stretched out her hand to grab something on the ground, and raised it with all her strength. A blue satin arc was drawn in the air.
A cluster of fire quickly condensed from her fingertips and waved it into the air. With a swish, the blue satin instantly turned into ash and scattered everywhere.
"Grandma, take mother back home. Banxia, I know... I am just wishing for nothing. I won't be reborn, but if there is really an afterlife, I will do it again, and be your new..." As if she had used up the last bit of magic power in her body, she coughed up a mouthful of thick blood before she finished speaking, and fell back to the ground...
Miluo screamed and fainted in the Fox King's arms, and the Fox King closed his eyes dejectedly.
Banxia's whole body trembled. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Feitian with deep hatred. Then he suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up. He walked to Ruolan and carefully held her in his arms.
As if he didn't know that she was dead, and seemed to ignore the fact that her body was slowly becoming transparent, with some halos flying out of her body. He just wiped her face carefully with his sleeves, kissed her forehead, and every ugly and hideous scar on her face...
Ruolan is dead.
Everyone was shocked!
But some people also remember that the blue ribbon was used by Fei Tian to tie her hair.
People all thought that Ruolan hated Feitian and wanted to burn all of Feitian's things—
Unlike others, Luzon felt nervous and thought that there must be something fishy about the blue ribbon. Perhaps, he always had the idea that Fei Tian was ruthless in his mind. Therefore, compared to others who were staring at Hai Lan, his eyes were always on Fei Tian.
When the two ancient Buddhas arrived, the bloodshot and hostility in the corners of Fei Tian's eyes quickly dissipated. He stared at Ruolan from a few steps away, and his expression faded back to his usual indifferent look.
However, at the moment when Ruolan burned the blue satin, when she said, "Banxia, if there is an afterlife, I will be your bride again", Luzon saw that Feitian's hands hanging on the side of her clothes suddenly clenched and never let go.
At this moment, Fei Tian's injuries from putting out the fire seemed to finally flare up. Fei Tian also spat out a mouthful of blood from the corners of his thin, pale lips. However, he turned to look at Randeng and Qingping calmly and said softly, "Master, I have tried, but my injuries are too severe. I cannot activate the Soul Capturing and Re-condensing Buddha Mantra. Please, Master..."
The Great Buddha Mantra of Capturing Souls and Restoring Souls means capturing the scattered soul and then nurturing it with the power of Buddha, allowing it to be reborn or reincarnated.
Even if that person was seriously injured before his death, and his soul quickly dissipated until only the last wisp remained, as long as it can be captured before it disappears, and then the Buddha's power is used to nourish it, and it is waited for it to grow back into a complete soul, it can be resurrected.
Generally, when a person dies, his soul does not disperse and enters the six realms of reincarnation. However, some people are seriously injured or hit by divine power, and their bodies and even their souls cannot withstand the severe damage, so their souls will be scattered. The speed of souls flying away is very fast, and souls are the most difficult to capture, because mountains, rivers, and all the natural forces of heaven and earth will quickly absorb all the fragments of the soul in an instant.
How powerful is the power of nature? Who can imagine!
Therefore, the profoundness of the Soul-Catching Buddha Mantra lies in its ability to contend with the natural world and capture souls at a faster speed and with greater force.
Many years ago, the ancestor of all Buddhas, Lord Fei Tian, used this mantra to save the Queen of Heaven Xiao Qi.
And in the world, the only ones who know this mantra are the two ancient Buddhas and the flying celestials.
Ancient Buddha Qingping glanced at Feitian and was about to say something when Ancient Buddha Randeng suddenly sighed and said, "Feitian, the Soul-Catching Buddha Mantra cannot revive that child. The fire of Zhurong is very powerful. Her soul is too badly injured. Even if we can capture her soul and nourish it with Buddhist teachings, we can never let it grow back into a complete soul. A broken soul is no more than a walking corpse, without thoughts. It is better to let it blend into the mountains and rivers."
Tonight is the doom of this child's life. Her life will end on this night and she will never be able to survive."
Qingping Ancient Buddha listened, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Yeah." Fei Tian's eyes slightly twisted, swept across the brows of the two masters, and then he responded without saying anything else.
People thought that Fei Tian was ruthless but had great love in his heart. He refused to hug Ruolan, but still wanted to save Ruolan's life even though he was seriously injured.
But of course, if it were someone else, Fei Tian would do the same...
As everyone was thinking about it, they saw some halos flying out from Hai Lan's body, and her body became so transparent that it was almost invisible.
The time has come for the smoke to clear.
At this time, Fei Tian suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were as deep as a pool, he pondered for a moment, and said, since we can't use the Soul Catching Buddha Mantra, why don't the two masters and disciples recite a rebirth mantra for Qiao Ruolan together, even if she can't be reborn, I wish she will rest in peace forever. "
He said,