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Chapter Fourteen Ananda is Dead

"If the mind is not calm and the emotions are not peaceful, then the reincarnation of the world, breaking the precepts and taking precepts, how can we see the Tathagata?"

Sorrow and sighs emerge from the pits and cracks, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to come from eternity, making Meng Qi and others look like a monk with a bitter face and carrying many invisible shackles.

One of the ten major disciples of the Buddha, the Great Arhat and Venerable Ananda!

In the Pure Land of Ananda in the fragments of the universe, Meng Qi followed Mr. Lu and Abbot Kong Wen through the seventh floor and reached the peak. He saw the unsatisfied golden lotus grass and the remaining breath of the overlord. He did not hear Ananda's sigh, nor did he find anything. The difference now should be the difference between the original body and the derivative body of the fragment of the universe.

"Amitabha, even Venerable Ananda, was shaken. It seems that he entered the world, experienced the sea of ​​suffering, recited the precepts, and polished his own heart and reflected his own Buddha nature. Those who do not have great perseverance and great wisdom cannot do it." Xuande clasped his hands together and sighed.

Is injustice referring to the matter of the demon saint? Ananda's heart still has his affection for Feng Xi? But the demon saint who was born at the beginning of heaven and earth after many eras, how could he suddenly fall in love with Ananda in the late ancient times... However, the message hatred of "killing those who are unwilling to be lucky" runs through the ages, not like making false... Meng Qi's eyes were lowered, covering his eyes.

The few people walked forward without delay.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly changed, and a faint mist appeared in the cracks and pits. There were blurred figures sitting cross-legged inside, with bitter faces, calm expressions, sadness, smiles, and enlightenment.

Meng Qi's eyes were still dead, like an ancient well covered with dust, but he sighed softly:

"Master Yuanmeng...Demon Lord..."

This is the reincarnation of Ananda whom he encountered in the Twelve-Phase God World and the Sword Emperor Demon Reverend World. The meteorite crystal that once carried the essence of the Demon Lord was trembling slightly, sensing the involvement of the same aura!

The figures raised their heads one after another, and sighed the same:

"I see!"

The sound is solemn or empty. It echoes around, like a thunder sound, shaking in the hearts of Meng Qi and others. Changes around it are inexplicably happening, as if something terrible is about to squirm out.

At this time, the meteorite outside the sky was pulled and flew out and fell on the figure of the Demon Lord.

The vague figure of the Demon Lord suddenly trembled, as if he had returned to the present from a dream, and knew that he had died, but could no longer be maintained, and it disintegrated inch by inch and spread outward, leading all the figures to disintegrate and the surroundings were restored to peace.

"I didn't expect..." Meng Qi looked in front of him and sighed in a low voice.

I once had a subtle premonition that I felt that the outer meteorite crystal and the outer demon skin were useful, so I stayed on my body. The outer demon skin had been used for a long time, but the outer meteorite crystal has been preserved to this day. It should have been just now, and I never expected it.

"Amitabha. The hidden danger here is not as simple as the surface. Be careful." Mysterious sadness produces lotus step by step, and life and death are diluted.

Jiang Zhiwei's long sword pointed obliquely, protecting Meng Qi's side, urging the air flow of heaven and earth to support him.

She heard Wang Siyuan mention the fact that she had been sitting for ten years and was suffering from sharpening her knife, so she was particularly worried about terrifying changes, which made Meng Qi have to take action in advance.

This is the legendary Pure Land of Power. Even if a demon master has entered it, it may not be fine!

Duan Rui followed Wang Siyuan closely and waited patiently for the opportunity. Ananda Pure Land is connected with his own magical skills, and he may be able to escape from the trouble!

Thinking of getting out of trouble, he suddenly recalled the feeling of powerlessness and despair when he was on the grassland and was caught by the "crazy sword" in Jiangdong. It seemed that there was no point in escaping, but it was just repeating the process.

This thought came to mind and depressed resurrection. He secretly prayed to the demon gods in all realms, hoping that the mad sword would fall here.

After walking cautiously for a while, a huge rock appeared beside the road, and a blurred figure in a patchwork robe turned his back to Meng Qi and others, as if facing a wall.

"Be careful." Wang Siyuan stretched out his left hand, causing everyone to pause for a while.

Before he finished speaking, this blurred figure suddenly turned around, his face was hard to see. He didn't know the age and the age, and he didn't know the beauty and ugliness. He only had a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and pain. One hand pointed to the sky and the other hand touched the ground, and spoke solemnly:

"I am the only one in the world!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei felt a golden Buddha appear in the sea of ​​his mind. He pointed to the sky and touched the earth, and was the only one who completely suppressed his other thoughts. Only the Supreme God of No Other Sentiment could fight hard, and there were flesh palms everywhere.

The first move of Tathagata’s magic palm!

If the mind is not perfect, it is difficult to see the Tathagata. If you don’t know what is true, what is false, what is not known where is this shore, and what is the other shore, you will be unable to distinguish and cannot avoid it!

Jiang Zhiwei was about to force his sword when he suddenly felt that the golden Buddha in his heart had disappeared, and the palm prints from all directions also disappeared.

In front of me is a tortoise shell, flying out of black and white light spots, interpreting the mystery of yin and yang, the numbers of the great way, sprinkling the brilliance of light, covering everyone, hiding from the world, and no longer being affected by any other side!

Wang Siyuan's face was pale and he activated Luoshu with all his strength, which seemed quite difficult.

Although this is just the "Only My Only One" displayed by Ananda's remaining breath, it is a legendary powerful man after all. After all, it is the Tathagata's Divine Palm. Before Luoshu takes the initiative to defend the enemy, Wang Siyuan must consume a lot!

Meng Qi's chest muscles were peristaltic to repair himself and dissolved the murderous intent, and the penetration of the heart was exhausted.

Luoshu performed the escape, Ananda lost his enemy, took back his hands that touched the sky and touched the earth, looked up at the sky, and said with hidden pain and struggle:

"A strong enemy is above, and every step is in crisis. If you cannot see your own Buddha nature and understand the true emptiness and wonderful existence, how can you fight with them."

"This is an obsession, which hinders my obsession to see the Tathagata."

"I can't let go, but I can't let go."

The sound echoed and spread throughout the ages. Ananda's figure gradually disappeared after losing his target.

Meng Qi's eyes flashed, and he quickly returned to peace. He looked at Jiang Zhiwei, Wang Siyuan and Xuanbei, and understood the meaning contained in their eyes.

Ananda chose the most difficult and easy-to-get lost method of reincarnation, breaking the precepts and grinding his mind in the world. In addition to his own thinking about Buddhism, his own great perseverance, he also has the intention to deal with strong enemies?

What kind of powerful enemy is that he said, "If you don't enter the world, don't go through the sea of ​​suffering, don't recite the precepts, how can you know the true meaning of the rules, how can you see the illusion of the world, see your own Buddha nature, and realize the true emptiness and wonderful existence?" Venerable Ananda, who has such a great Zen speech, tossed and turned, and it was difficult or forgotten, and eventually formed an obsession in his heart, which could not be cut off and could not let go?

Is it a demon saint?

But this seems to correspond more to the previous "injustice"...

"Who is the strong enemy?" Wang Siyuan whispered. His eyebrows were frowning, and his sickness was even more obvious. He wanted to see through this problem, but looking at it a little crazy, there were countless black and white light spots jumping, and it seemed to have some eyebrows.

Under Luoshu, Meng Qi and others moved past the huge rock step by step.

"Cough..." Wang Siyuan vomited a mouthful of blood halfway through coughing. It was extremely difficult and put away Luoshu.

The rock wall ahead was almost collapsed, and the gravel covered the road, and the path cleaned by the magician turned 70% and 80% off.

Just a few steps, Jiang Zhiwei's sword in her hand suddenly roared and felt the danger!

A gray-robed figure slowly walked from the distance of the path, with a blurry face, and it felt like Ananda was still there. He raised his right hand leisurely, pinching his middle finger and thumb, as if he was holding a flower.

The people's mind suddenly buzzed. Their body and mind were empty, as if they had entered the Pure Land of Bliss, and they had realized countless Zen principles. The corners of their mouths were slightly curled, and they couldn't help but smile.

The Buddha picked up a flower, Kashyapa smiled, and the third move of the Tathagata's magic palm. If he is not enlightened, he will wake up and shout. If he is enlightened, he will become a Buddha immediately!

Just as Jiang Zhiwei's eyes became indifferent and Taishang forgot about love, Xuanmo took a step forward, and behind her appearance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting upright on the golden lotus platform, her face was filled with compassion and compassion, covering up the smile of enlightenment, and she replied to herself:

"After today, in hundreds of thousands of kalpas, there should be world, all hells, the three evil realms, all sins and suffering beings. I vow to save them, escape from the evil realms of hell, animals, hungry ghosts, and others. As for the retribution of this sin, all of them will become Buddhas, and then I will attain enlightenment."

"If hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha; if all sentient beings are saved, you will attain Bodhi."

The sound of great wishes is like the light of merit in the air, and the great way is rewarded. Use the lotus of great wishes to fight against the stick and shout the palm of enlightenment, and use the authentic Buddhist sect to fight against the outside world!

Even if you are enlightened, hell will not become a Buddha!

Golden lotus bloomed, spring water poured out, and the gray robe figure showed a smile of non-existence. The Zen meaning was timeless, slowly disappeared, leaving only sound:

"The suffering is endless, the pain is added to you, and the calamity cannot be eliminated, and the obsession in your heart cannot be eliminated. There is nowhere to be found in Lingshan..."

The sigh and wandering intention was endless, Jiang Zhi frowned slightly, and walked step by step. Venerable Ananda seemed to be increasingly obsessed with it. In the cycle of reincarnation, he might not be able to see his own Buddha nature. If he can attain the Tathagata, he will sooner or later retaliate and will be destroyed. Where did the cause and effect of Ananda arise from that little monk?

She looked at Meng Qi and finally saw a little emotion in Meng Qi's eyes, a faint confusion.

"Maybe you can know the final outcome of Venerable Ananda," Xuan sighed.

Wang Siyuan held the Luoshu in his hand, for a moment, coughed lightly and said, "It's not far from the top of the peak. At most, I will encounter Ananda's remaining breath again and encounter a Tathagata's magic palm."

"The magician must have passed the test of the nine-style Tathagata divine palm before he reached the top of the peak, helping us eliminate most of the breath, the faintly dispersed breath."

"Will you encounter a Tathagata's magic palm?" Jiang Zhiwei was half worried and half lit up his eyes. "I wonder if it was the fifth 'Vajra shining everywhere', or the second 'Four Countries are empty', or the fourth 'Look back is the shore'?"

Ananda is one of the two most outstanding disciples of the Buddha. He has mastered the nine-style Tathagata's magic palm. He is known as one of the candidates who has the most hope to lead the Pure Land lineage of the Buddha after he entered the extinction. The other is Venerable Kashyapa. It is exactly the opposite of him. He can't even have a tathagata's magic palm, because after learning from the smile of the flower, he did not practice the divine palm and opened his own way to see himself.

The closer they were to the peak, the more careful the few people were. After passing through the nine-curved and eighteen-turn path, they suddenly became clear in front of them. Ten steps away from the peak was the peak.

At the edge of the peak, close to Meng Qi and others, there was a monk sitting in a lotus position. He was not seen with bitterness or heavyness, but Ananda was still there.

Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and became extremely huge, covering Meng Qi and others.

The golden Brahma flowers bloom in the palm, each flower and a world, a tree and a universe, and when one palm covers it, it is as if the heaven and earth are opened up, countless universes are born, and the heavens are born, and every level of the universe is full of golden Buddhas, compassionate Bodhisattvas, Arhats and Vajras, and the Ming King and Dapeng, and cannot count them.

The sixth posture of the Tathagata's magic palm is "Pure Land in the Palm"!

The Buddha's country is endless, and all Buddhas are in the sect, as powerful as the Great Sage of the Equaling Heaven, and will even fail to sink into the sand!

"It's a pity that the person who casts the 'Pure Land in the Palm' is not Ananda's original deity..." Jiang Zhi sighed slightly, and the sword light in her hand suddenly burst out, splitting into countless sword lights, penetrated the universe and shining towards every place!

The true Tao spreads to the world.

Tathagata's magic palm against the seven swords of the sky!

The sword light was dazzling, ignoring the distance and not changing its strength. The golden Buddhas and the compassionate Bodhisattvas all appeared in front of them, shooting into their eyebrows, making them smile and spread the way without missing out!

As the sword light was born and destroyed, the Buddha died, and layers of pure land disappeared. When the huge palm fell on everyone, it was no longer related and itchy and collapsed on its own!

The figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the peak suddenly stood up and chuckled:

"If you have obsession in your heart, you have magical intentions in your heart."

"If you can't let go of your obsession, you can't eliminate your demonic intentions, and you can't see the Tathagata, so why bother to see it?"

The figure walked around and disappeared into the sight of Meng Qi and others.

Wang Siyuan's face suddenly turned flushed, extremely sick, his eyes were full of madness, as if he understood something, and then rushed to the top of the peak.

Jiang Zhiwei, Xuanbei, Meng Qi and others had to follow closely.

One step, two steps, in an instant, several people climbed to the top and saw Ananda with their backs facing him.

He was so sad that Yue Zhi turned around slowly, his tone became refreshing, as if he had put down some burden:

"Those who follow others become Buddhas, and those who reverse others become demons. I want to try practicing the Tathagata's magic palm!"

"Hahahaha! It's really OK!" In the air, there was suddenly a illusory laughter, and then someone solemnly declared:

"Ananda is dead, the devil Buddha is in the world!"

All figures, all breaths, and all sounds condensed and turned into a reverse red and black ten thousand characters!

Ananda is dead, and the devil Buddha is in the world!

"Haha, I understand!" Wang Siyuan laughed wildly, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.)
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