The first thousand one hundred and forty-four chapters Buddhist monks, demon kings
Ancient buildings are shrouded in golden and black light.
The light that blooms from the Buddha's Lotus Platform and the Demon's Lotus Platform is like two stunning tides standing in confrontation. They do not give in to each other, neither step forward nor backward, and are always in a balanced state.
And Han Chen and his group, who were flooded by this strange light, did not know the situation at this moment.
However, during the process of cultivation, the state I hold is becoming more and more wonderful.
“Buzz!”
At the beginning, Han Chen's consciousness was relatively chaotic, and the power of the Great Ji Ni Yuan Dan was very amazing. Han Chen almost always used his own martial arts power to guide the power of the holy pill into the soul and refine and absorb it.
The energy contained in the Great Ji Ni Yuan Pill is like a violent volcano, violently restless, constantly erupting in the body. The thick spiritual power is like a fountain. While absorbing this power, Han Chen's own strength is also increasing at a rapid speed.
Slowly, the chaotic consciousness became more and more calm.
It was as calm as a pool of water. When it came to the back, Han Chen could not even feel the power of the Great Ji Ni Yuan Dan running in his body. He seemed to have come to an inexplicable world inside and outside, but what is this world? Where is it? It can’t be said or felt it.
Ethereal, hazy, like a dream...
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Suddenly, there was a noisy sound coming from Han Chen's ears.
At the beginning, the sound was very chaotic and difficult to distinguish. Later, the sound became clearer and clearer. Han Chen listened quietly, but found that it was the chanting of Buddhist monks singing in a low voice.
The sounds are heard, ethereal and loud.
This is like the chanting of countless monks chanting at the same time, which sounds extremely peaceful.
Han Chen's mind was opened, but he saw a harmonious scene in his mind of a peaceful world and a peaceful and prosperous era.
In the Pure Land where the Buddha's light first appeared, the holy light descended into a Buddhist holy land like divine light through colorful auspicious clouds.
In the vast holy land, many monks with profound Taoism sat in rows, combined with their palms, chanting scriptures, and the ones were particularly sacred.
The cold weather bathes in this holy ray that embraces the world, and opens its heart to listen to these ancient scriptures.
And in the sound of recitation of this ancient scripture, the sound of bell music is mixed with, and the sutras roll. All kinds of melodious and loud sounds blend together, showing the solemnity and dignity of the Buddhist holy land.
After a while, Han Chen merged into this peaceful and solemn atmosphere, and he unconsciously felt like one of the countless monks.
Immersed in the Buddha's light, I realized the three thousand Buddhist teachings.
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"rumble!"
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
A violent gust of wind suddenly roared, without any warning, the sky immediately became extremely dark, the wind and clouds of the sky changed tremblingly, and thunder rolled in.
The melodious and loud chanting of scriptures changed in great chaos. The cold weather bathed in the chanting of these ancient scriptures was suddenly awakened.
The sense of peace, solemnity and calmness disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was replaced by waves of restlessness in the blood in the body.
Endless evil spirits swept across the world quickly, and the golden swords and iron horses began to echo in Han Chen's ears, and the war fires spread across the sky, and the heart-wrenching chaos.
The pictures in my mind also changed a lot in an instant.
Han Chen seemed to have seen the piles of corpses gathered into the river's blood, and the monstrous demonic obstacles that were so evil that they were...
In a blink of an eye, a bloody storm spreading across the world began to spread across the world.
In this world that is completely different from the peace and peace of the Buddhist holy land, Han Chen realized the shocking momentum of scattering the world, swaying in the heart, standing in all directions, and laughing and proud of the heroes.
Hanchen does not reject this feeling, and there is also a kind of enjoyment.
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Gradually, Han Chen realized that the environment he was in had evolved into two types.
On the left is the Buddhist place before. The holy light spreads to the world, and the sound of chanting scriptures that make people feel peaceful and peaceful in their ears. The ancient scriptures and Buddhist teachings are fascinating.
On the right is a bloody place, with endless murderous aura shocking all directions. The surging desire and revenge break free from the shackles and conquer the world, making people feel happy.
Two completely different atmospheres each pour into Han Chen's mind.
This seems to be a choice, let Hanchen decide by himself which environment is what he wants.
However, Han Chen found it difficult to make a decision, and he was neither rejected nor accepted by both states of mind.
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, the third scene appeared in Han Chen's mind in surprise.
This third picture is in the middle of the first two pictures. What he sees are two lotus platforms.
The lotus platform on the left is a colorful light with gold as the main tone. The lotus platform on the right is pure dark black.
On these two lotus platforms, there was a figure sitting respectively.
One is an old monk who is merciful and wearing a cassock. The old monk has white eyebrows and beards, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a golden light outside his body is like a holy Buddha.
On the other lotus platform, there was a man wearing a dark golden robe. The man looked about forty years, handsome and handsome, extraordinary. He exuded an imperial aura between his sharp eyebrows.
Sorrowful sage monk, Seven Nights Holy King!
Han Chen confirmed the identity of the two without any doubt, and Pinghe had no doubts in his heart.
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The sage monk and the Seven Nights Saint King sat opposite each other. The aura revealed by these two super strong men was like the most majestic mountains and peaks in the world.
"Amitabha, the Holy King and Donor. The butcher's knife can be released, the source of evil can be cut off. Punish the mortal world and escape into the four great emptinesses. Good and evil are rewarded, so why do you have to do your own thing and add up to all the disasters in the world?"
The deep voice of the sage monk sounded in Han Chen's mind.
But when the Seven Nights Saint King smiled slightly, he was humble and polite. "Holy Monk, you can release the butcher's knife, but the source of evil cannot be cut off. I cut off the source of evil in my seat, but there are still countless sources of evil. When I go to the world, I hold the butcher's knife. The source of evil is no longer the source of evil, but a means to protect myself. This is the original intention of the people and the people of the world."
The sage and sage monks had their palms in harmony and said, "All things are equal, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The Holy King presided over the control of the demonic path for more than a thousand years, and has committed countless sins. How could this be a safeguarding oneself?"
The Seven Nights Saint King replied, "If all things are equal, how can there be a distinction between poverty, low, noble and rich? If good and evil are rewarded, how can countless people who are stained with blood live in the world? What is the crime of being in charge of the devil's way for thousands of years and protecting the sentient beings of the demon race?"
"But the karma is empty, and you still have to pay for your past debts before you finish it. All beings are equal, but they cannot escape the six realms of reincarnation. Good and evil are rewarded, but it is not time for them to come. The Holy King Donor protects all living beings in the demon clan, but it should not cause blood disasters and slaughter. As the saying goes, blood debts need to be paid back. The Holy King Donor turns back and does not make mistakes again and again."
"Haha, the Holy Monk is merciful, I admire you." The Seven Nights Holy King raised his hand and smiled faintly, "The evil of human nature is inherently born. If everyone does good, why do you need the guidance of Buddhism? Therefore, the devil is also the human way."
"The origin of human nature is that good and evil coexist. If everyone does evil, it is difficult for the people to survive, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it. That is, Buddhism is the right way!"
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The constant voice of the sage monk and the Seven Nights Saint King made Han Chen suddenly realize.
I think this is the "Dialogue of Taoism" thousands of years ago.
Although Han Chen didn't know why the debate between the two great saints returned to his mind, every word and sentence of the two great saints went deep into his heart and influenced his mind and thoughts.
However, Hanchen has never been "stimulated" by either party.
Even so, Hanchen would listen carefully to the words of the two great saints. What is even more surprising is that Hanchen could understand no matter how profound the Taoist Dharma was told by the sage monk or the Seven Nights Saint King.
In such a wonderful state, Han Chen devoted himself to understanding, listened quietly, and immersed in the mysterious and moral principles explained by the two saints.
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Nearly half a year passed quietly before I knew it.
Above the Nine Nether River.
Batches of genius and strong men rushed here. After a long wait, batches of genius and genius quietly left.
However, some top geniuses with strong cultivation, such as Qi Jingchen, Zhao Qi, Tan Xian, Ma Yuxuan, etc., were all staying here, waiting for Han Chen and his group to appear.
For them, they have absolute patience and perseverance in any environment.
In the battle a few months ago, the ink-splashing pen skills were so powerful that it really suppressed the atmosphere of the audience.
After that, the top geniuses were scattered, and many geniuses were hiding in the dark to practice, and were thinking about how to deal with them after encountering the magical dust on the field.
It is still unknown when the Qianmai Martial Arts that countless people are looking forward to will come.
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Time passed quickly, but Han Chen and his group at the bottom of the Styx were completely unaware of it.
At some point, the debate between the sage monks and the Seven Nights Saint King's Taoism ended in Han Chen's mind.
Even so, Han Chen's ears were still surrounded by those exquisite Buddhist mantras and demonic morals.
The peaceful and prosperous era when the Holy Light comes.
The bloody road to the king.
These two different scenes kept appearing in front of Han Chen's eyes. Han Chen's mood steadily improved without realizing it, but he failed to judge whether it was the power of Buddhism or the superb magic.
If it were in the past, Han Chen’s understanding of the demons was bloodthirsty, disaster, disaster...
However, after listening to the explanation of the Seven Nights Holy King, he found that his previous understanding of the demons was one-sided. What was reflected in the demons was more about conquering the world and defending the interests of their own race. In many cases, many humans did this same way.
However, the demons are more extreme and are paved with blood.
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“Buzz!”
Chapter completed!