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Chapter 152 Ten Golden Pagodas

"This kind of thing?" Yuan Qingwei sneered when he saw this, and the three fire light bells flew out.

Although the artistic conception of the sun above it is so weak that it is almost illusory, the final darkness evolved from the opponent's Dark Sky Dharma Phrase is not much better. As the treasure bell shakes gently, the dark sky around the Dark Sky Evolved around it is torn apart like a rag.

The Three Fire Light Bell hanging in the air is actually more dazzling and seems to have gained some benefits.

The Dahei Tian Dao Ying was even more angry. She threw the skeleton bowl filled with human blood into the sky, and the mouth of the bowl was facing down, and the thick blood flowed out, melting into the darkness that was about to dissipate, turning into a dark red cloud.

The unknown and turbid blood-colored light flowed over the sky, with rich blood evil spirits, killing and fighting auras everywhere.

"What a great compassionate Buddhist master!" Yuan Qingwei showed a sarcastic look on his face. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the blood condensed in the dark clouds in front of him was a gathering of war and killing, but most of them were actually civilians who died in vain or offered sacrifices.

Among them, the blood evil spirit, which accounts for more than 70% of the main body, is the best at penetration, erosion, and pollution.

However, for Yuan Qingwei, although such an attack would make him feel sick, it was not worth mentioning the influence of the breath of the spiritual world.

He recalled the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi and gently knocked at the Three Fire Light Bell, and the crisp sound of the bell echoed between heaven and earth.

The originally dirty blood color instantly cleared a large area of ​​space. Usually, the hot flames spread in all directions. The three fire flowing bells suspended in it are brilliant and gorgeous, like the sunset.

The Great Black Sky Dharma Image was burning with anger. The trident in his hand threw it to the ground. With a bang, the Great Snow Mountain shook, and then cracks appeared from the place where the trident fell, and strands of black flames flowed out from it.

The flames surged upward along the trident, and with the sharp sword in the Dahei Tianfaxiang's hand swung, it turned into black mandala flowers, forming a larger mandala flower in the air.

"Earth Vein Poison Fire?" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, and the three fire light bells in his hand were hanging above his head. Dingkun hammer appeared in his hand. He was about to be thrown out, and suddenly another sound came from the void.

"Namo Amitabha! Good, good!"

Widths of light pure Buddha light appeared in the sky, as if it was clouds.

Then, four illusory figures appeared in it, blocking the Great Black Sky Dharma Image, leaving Yuan Qingwei a golden lotus, and disappeared with the Great Black Sky Dharma Image.

'It was running fast enough!' Yuan Qingwei looked at the "great masters" who had left and sneered in his heart.

He also had speculations about the visitor, and even had prepared the way to deal with it. After all, the Tibetan Buddhism, which was the main world's Great Yuan Dynasty, had clearly told Yuan Qingwei what the biggest loophole of Tibetan Buddhism was.

If the other party carried him on, Yuan Qingwei would be confident that he could induce the deep karma hidden in his body in half a quarter of an hour.

After all, Tibetan Buddhism is actually somewhat similar to some improper business model. It is constantly swallowing and exploiting it downwards, which is a typical example of taking all sizes and sizes.

Among them, ordinary people, because of the Pure Land promised by the nobles and masters, provide faith and vows day after day, becoming the basis of the entire social structure.

But in fact, they paid the car money called "Faith" but could not reach the terminal station called "Elysia".

Although I don’t know what the limitations are, Yuan Qingwei, who also practices the divine way, is very clear that what can be achieved in saving all sentient beings will not care about that little faith, but those who care about those who believe are not the same.

In this way, how can those who work hard for a lifetime to realize that they have been deceived not hate them?

Secondly, among the monks who practice Tibetan Buddhism, most of them are not in the Pure Land.

In addition, their practice methods are basically condensed in the body. If they cannot break through the illusion, determine the true nature, and understand their own nature, they will not be able to bring them to the next life if they have the supernatural powers to fight again.

Not only most of the cultivation level should be transformed into so-called spiritual bones and relics, as the cultivation resources of later generations, and after reincarnation, they will not be recognized, and everything must be started over again.

To put it nicely, these monks came naked and went naked.

To put it bluntly, these monks are actually free material production machines.

How could they not hate it?

And these resentments sometimes accumulate, condense and turn into karma and karma fire in the extraordinary world.

However, the "great masters" and "guru" who were prepared long ago, use their continuous vows and powers to suppress them, and take them out to temper their own golden body when needed, or as a method to fight against the enemy.

If you encounter this method, if you don’t know, you will be in a hurry. If you meet a clear person, you will easily be backfired.

The other "great masters" obviously realized something wrong and were worried that Yuan Qingwei would cause something irreversible, so they chose to make a step back and tell Yuan Qingwei what Yuan Qingwei wanted to know.

After crushing the lotus, Yuan Qingwei looked at the information she got from it and couldn't help but sneer.

Walking into a main hall in Daxue Mountain, this main hall is more than 20 meters high. It is supported by the pillars of four tall pillars. The color inside is golden yellow. Combined with the ancient shape, the towering and complete image and aura, and the continuous incense lingering in the main hall, makes this main hall that exists in Daxue Mountain have a bit of the charm of the Dara Palace.

The floor in the center of the hall is very regular, with many vivid statues of Buddha, precious gilded vases, Buddha wheels inlaid with gems, etc., which have obvious Tibetan Buddhist colors.

On both walls and ceilings, gems are used as pigments to outline exquisite murals, which shine with gorgeous colors like stars under the glimmer of light.

The images of Buddha, heavenly women, Vajra, demons, people, etc. vividly interpret one vivid story after another in the murals, and the solemn and solemn religious atmosphere condensed!

Walk to the center of the hall, where a huge nine-story golden tower stands.

This golden pagoda does not have the usual gateways and steps of the pagoda. The solid pagoda looks magnificent and magnificent, with gold glazed colors. Under the illumination of light, layers of halos appear.

Yuan Qingwei stood in front of the golden tower and did not rush to open it according to the method given by the other party, but observed it carefully first.

He found that there was another floor under the pagoda, so in a strict sense, there should be ten floors, which corresponds to the ten-stage practice level in the Mahayana Bodhisattva Path.

In Buddhism, the tenth level is already the Dharma prince, or the Bodhisattva of Supplementary Places, which refers to those beings who are about to become Buddhas.

Above the ten levels is the Buddha, and above the golden pagoda is the entrance to Shangri-La, which can be regarded as corresponding to each other.
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