Chapter 794: Seeing Tathagata under the Bodhi tree
The resentful spirit of the sea of bitterness was disappearing rapidly, and the white bone mountain finally turned into a pile of powder.
After one month, the dark sea water was clear and filled with the indelible death energy, and it disappeared without a trace.
"Is it a great merit to overcome the sea of suffering?"
The Buddha of Light came out of the sea, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was the mercy of the Holy Father.
"Although it is a region, it also brings the world to purity!"
The Sword Saint smiled.
The three of them crossed the sea of suffering and flew away, and came to the opposite side. After they got ashore, the vast Buddha nature was like a surging tide, and the powerful power of faith came to their faces.
The divine light shines, and the Buddha's rhyme flows. Not far away, the power of faith becomes a piece of light, as bright as crystals, and shines on the light.
There is a Bodhi tree with crystal clear leaves and spirals like a dragon. Under the Bodhi tree, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, kind and kind, without dust. His whole body was filled with the rhyme of Buddha, as if he blended with heaven and earth, imprinted forever, without moving or grinding, and forever.
"Shakyamuni Buddha!"
Chu Yang discovered that this person was no different from the Buddha Lord worshipped in the temple. He was the Buddha Lord, the Great Awakening of the Tathagata.
Above the head, the ancient Bodhi tree swayed with crystal light, sprinkled down, turning into ceiling flowers, hanging down on its shoulders, and blending into the soil.
A transcendent temperament that transforms all things peace makes people feel unconsciously peaceful.
when……!
On the distant mountain, a melodious bell sound came from the mountain. The Buddhist bell was faint and faint, like a wake-up call, arousing enlightenment, wisdom flows, enlightenment, cleaning oneself, and awakening the mind.
The ancient bell in the deep mountains, the Bodhi Buddha Lord, is like a melodious dream, leaving the mortal world, being intoxicated by selflessness, and not willing to wake up.
Even Chu Yang was a little confused for a moment.
The distant mountains, the Buddhist bells are lingering, dozens or hundreds of miles apart, which is deafening and shocking, making people feel baptized, enlightened, and clear everything about themselves:
"You are late, the road is cut off, and the Lingshan Mountain is closed. You can only reappear in the world unless the sea is dry."
A wave of spiritual fluctuations spread to the mind. Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha's eyes did not open and his body did not move, but his whispered sounds seemed to have spanned the eternal times, penetrated time and space, descended here to communicate with them.
"Lingshan has been withered, and there is no way ahead!"
On the Buddha's body, the Taoist rhyme flows, the Buddha's light blooms, intertwines with the great way of heaven and earth, interpreting infinite wonderful rhymes, showing more compassion and compassion for the voice.
"You are still on the ancient Starry Sky Road, haven't you returned?"
Chu Yang asked.
"The road to Lingshan is over, and looking back is the shore."
Under the ancient tree, the Buddha whispered.
At this time, the fluctuations in the mind had disappeared, the ancient Bodhi tree was rapidly petrified, and even the Buddha Lord turned into a sculpture, as if it had existed forever.
"The manifestation of Tao is retained by magical powers!"
The Sword Saint had already seen it clearly that this was not a real person or an incarnation. It was just carved from a stone statue with magical powers inside. If someone came, it would manifest and make people retreat.
Bypass the stone statue and continue moving forward.
Soon, the road ahead was completely broken.
In the distance, there is a huge mountain range, as if it is at the top of the clouds and at the end of the sky. Looking around, it is deserted, without any vitality, but it has a terrible divine power, and the power of suppressing all faith.
"This is the real Lingshan!"
Chu Yang activated his divine eyes and saw the mountains being desolate, but they were filled with great faith and thoughts. There was also a wave of pressure sweeping over, suppressing the mind and destroying everything.
"I feel the danger!"
The Sword Saint said solemnly.
"After all, Shakyamuni Buddha is a quasi-emperor. There are the formations he portrayed here, many runes left by ancient Buddhas, and the power of faith and thoughts accumulated for thousands of years, forming the Lingshan trend. If there are no secret words and tokens, it is difficult to reach!" Chu Yang said, "Once the formation moves, even the general great saints will probably hate this place!"
There are three steps in the holy realm, namely the saint, the saint king and the great saint. Above the great saint, it is the quasi-emperor. However, the quasi-emperor has nine levels of heaven. For the quasi-emperor, one palm can kill the saint.
"Leave it to me!"
The Buddha of Light walked in front, took a step forward, the earth moved and the mountains shook, the formation was moving, the aura of destruction surged, and it turned into chaos and fell into thousands of murderous intent.
Lingshan is floating, as if it is between real illusions.
There is also a great Buddha manifested himself, sitting cross-legged in the air, reciting scriptures, and hundreds of Buddhas' children are rotating around.
The Buddha of Light kept stepping forward, and moved the remaining Buddha formation here. Another Arhat appeared, chanting mantras and holding demon-subduing pestle in his hands, connecting them into a piece, forming supreme majesty, vast power, coming and hitting the mind.
If you can't bear it, your mind will collapse and the immortal platform will be destroyed.
The vast power of Buddha and the vast power are hard for ordinary saints to bear.
This is the method left by Sakyamuni Buddha.
The chaotic impact, and the Buddha's lights turned into the eight tribes including Yaksha, Asura, Gandapo, Garura, etc., and came to kill them. The tragic aura was confused.
The Buddha of Light activates the great cause and effect technique, manifests the true Buddha method, and impacts upwards, shakes the pressure, and comes directly to a cliff. Here, there are Buddhist altars with old monks sitting and transforming, silence like death.
Looking at Lingshan, there is no grass or tree, everything is withered, rotten, withered, and without any vitality. The Lingquan and pool are dry and withered, without any vitality, as if they were the same as ever before.
Lingshan withered!
The ancient temples were formed into forests, but there were no one in the same place. There were no real Buddhas, no Bodhisattvas, no Buddhist children, and nothing.
The dead empty space is left with the majestic Buddhist rhyme and the heavy power of faith that has been accumulated.
"What happened back then?"
The Sword Saint also crossed over. He saw Buddha treasures and objects scattered all over the world, buried by dust, withered for the ages, and almost completely lost the Buddhist rhyme.
Just like the Great Leiyin Temple on the Ancient Star of Yinghuo.
"Sakya Buddha traveled through the starry sky, looking for the ancient path to becoming an immortal, and arrived at the Burial Emperor Star. There is the true birthplace of the Buddha. It seems that Sakyva joined it and was later expelled and was called the Great Demon. The destruction here should be related to the events of that year, but it is difficult to understand what the specific one is!"
Based on the best of our knowledge, Chu Yang inferred little by little, but he didn't know whether it was correct or not.
Walking among the ancient temples, you will feel the infinite, vast power of faith and the rhyme of Buddhism. How prosperous is this place in the past?
But now, it has withered so much, which makes people feel moved.
It is prosperous and declining, and it is prosperous and declining. Like Tai Chi Yin and Yang, it is different and transforms each other.
Isn’t life like this? Ups and downs are the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.
"The Emperor Burial Star, the ancient starry sky, I really want to see it!"
The Sword Saint is a little yearning for.
"It will be possible to go in a few years!"
Chu Yang said with a smile.
The Sword Saint nodded, pointed to a broken furnace and said, "It's not as weak as an ordinary medium-grade immortal weapon. It can't resist the passing of time and it's so damaged!"
"In this world, the power of time is irresistible!"
Chu Yang stopped.
Even the emperor cannot stop the passage of time.
Only by becoming a immortal in the world can one have some possibility.
These broken objects, whether they are the Sword Saint or Chu Yang, are not taken seriously.
The Buddha of Light stopped beside a stove and suddenly spoke: "This cauldron is sealed by Shakyamuni Buddha himself."
This is what is recorded on the stone tablet next to it.
The copper furnace is a holy weapon that cannot stop the power of time. The divine deities inside, the so-called instrument spirit, have all died, but the furnace keeps ringing.
"Is there a great demon sealed inside?"
The sword saint's eyes are sharp.
The copper rust on the stove was mottled, but the furnace cover shook even more violently, as if it was about to collapse.
At this time, a fragrance came from the stove, and even if Chu Yang sniffed it, he felt shocked.
"A great medicine made?"
The Sword Saint smiled.
"It should be!" Chu Yang already understood what was going on. He looked at the stone tablet next to him and said, "At that time, there was an immortal medicine on Lingshan, which was the Bodhi tree. Sakyamuni Buddha drew the essence and used the dragon vein of Lingshan as fire. He wanted to refine a big medicine for future generations. However, the immortal medicine was difficult to refine and took a long time. Even if the day when Sakyamuni Buddha left, it was not successfully refined, so he asked his descendants to guard it, hoping that one day the great medicine would be successfully refined! Unfortunately, Lingshan changed drooping and was not suitable for practice. The monk gradually retreated into the starry sky. However, the great medicine was not completed and could not be moved easily, otherwise it would be destroyed! In the end, Buddhist arhats and Bodhisattvas retreated one after another, sealing Lingshan to protect this furnace of elixir!"
Chu Yang suddenly realized and understood why Lingshan was sealed!
The world has changed drastically and the spiritual energy is exhausted, so it is no longer suitable for practice. The ancient sects retreated into the starry sky, and the spiritual mountain was sealed. One is to protect this furnace of medicine, and the other is to prepare for the future return.
"Why is the spiritual energy exhausted?"
The Sword Saint is puzzled.
He has never encountered this situation before.
"Because of a place where ninety-nine dragon veins gathered, absorbing spiritual energy, causing the external world to be exhausted, and eventually became the Dharma-Ending Age!"
Chapter completed!