Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 1031 Big B’s Tricks

A figure with bluish skin emerged from the air. This was an ancient Buddha.

Unlike today's Buddhist Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who rely on the mind power of believers to practice, the belief in ancient Buddha's lineage of practice comes from oneself. They have an honorable status in Buddhism but do not have much real power. They are tributaries outside the main line of Buddhism today. They are ascetics and victims. They use the most cruel methods to temper their souls and bodies. In order to achieve the highest state of harmony with heaven and earth.

The Seventh Patriarch of Buddhism practiced ancient Buddhist techniques, but now they do not refuse the blessing of mind power.

The Buddhist golden body is unparalleled in power, and is as powerful as Taoist body-building techniques and various human techniques. However, 90% of the effect of the Buddhist Golden Body comes from the mind power of believers. Without countless believers in the Buddha Kingdom, no matter how tyrannical the Buddhist power is, it will lose its huge power.

Only the power of the ancient Buddha truly belongs to them. Every ounce of spirit, every muscle, and all the power to subdue dragons and tigers belong to them. And because they use ascetic methods to torture their souls and flesh, they can endure pain to a great extent. Some ancient Buddhas even have no feeling of pain. Their souls and flesh are incomparably connected but separated from each other. The pain of the physical body has no impact on them. Their spirits will not have any impact; similarly, if their spirits are severely injured, it will not affect their bodies.

Ancient Buddha, they are the most powerful beings in Buddhism and are the true killing tools.

With light green skin, deep blue eyes like the ocean, shining with metallic light, and with a hot and violent aura around him, this ancient Buddha, who was ten feet tall, stood in front of the gate of Dalong Temple and shouted in a low voice: "Who dares to make such a great wish? Who dares to confront our Buddhist sect? Who dares to protect these Taoist evildoers?"

The huge mountain range was so quiet that no living creature dared to make a sound. Even the earthworms in the ground and the bugs in the grass froze in fear, fearing that their actions would disturb the ancient Buddha. The aura on his body sealed this mountain range, and his aura ruled everything, just like a natural disaster." His aura brought a feeling of annihilation to all living beings.

Only the voice of Lord Dayi broke the deathly silence.

A generous and powerful voice full of warmth and light sounded: "Senior Brother, Da Yi is so polite this time. My Buddha is compassionate and opens the door of convenience. Come into my door and accept me as your teacher. Then I will protect him. What's the matter? Is it wrong?" Ancient Buddha said calmly: "It is natural that you protect other living beings, but it is a big mistake to protect Taoist evildoers."

Venerable Dayi laughed: "The vow has been made, is it possible that senior brother wants Dayi to swallow the vow back?"

The ancient Buddha said coldly: "Then swallow the vows back. The evildoers of the Taoist sect will surely be destroyed." If you dare to protect them, you are going against the Buddhist sect. "A very thin spiritual light shot out from the ground in the front yard of Dalong Temple,

A ball of white lotus rose up in the spiritual light. Venerable Dayi stood on the white lotus and floated towards the ancient Buddha with a smile. Standing two feet tall and with a strong build, Venerable Dayi gives the impression that he is like a mountain or a sea, filled with a vibrant but unfathomable sense of power. It is the same as the burning and ominous pressure of the ancient Buddha. Compared with the aura, Venerable Dayi is an elder that people are willing to approach, but this ancient Buddha is a raging fire that burns all things, and people are afraid to avoid it.

Standing only a foot away from the ancient Buddha with a smile, Venerable Dayi said with a smile: "I am a Buddhist who embraces compassion."

Gu Fo grinned coldly: "That is a statement to fool believers. Buddhism respects strength.

As long as the strength is extremely strong, there is nothing impossible in the world. Now that our Buddhist sect is prosperous, we should exterminate the descendants of the Taoist sect on the Pangu continent. If you dare to use your arms as a chariot, your body will be shattered and your bones will not be reincarnated. "

Venerable Dayi kicked the ancient Buddha in the abdomen. The ancient Buddha who was spitting did not expect that Venerable Dayi, who was smiling and kind-hearted, would take action with a smile on his face. This kick landed firmly on his lower abdomen. "Boom, there was a loud noise like the roar of a copper bell. The tattered clothes on the ancient Buddha exploded into pieces, leaving a deep imprint of a large footprint nearly two feet long." On his lower abdomen, the footprints were embedded two inches deep into his chest, as clear as a knife carving.

The ancient Buddha staggered back dozens of steps. All the power of Venerable Day Yi's kick was swallowed up by him. A ray of golden blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, which originally had a trace of The burning gaze suddenly became as violent as a volcanic explosion.

There was a faint low whistling sound coming from the chest of the ancient Buddha, and a roar that was as fierce as the beginning of the world spewed out of his mouth.

The huge roar turned into a tiger-like force and dragged towards Venerable Dayi. The white impact visible to the naked eye swept across the surrounding mountains. Dozens of mountains were reduced to ashes in this roar. Except for the green mountain where Dalong Temple is located, the land with a radius of thousands of miles was razed to the ground." The roar of the ancient Buddha was so powerful.

Moreover, 99% of the power of this roar was condensed into the tiger, and the white impact that dispersed to the surroundings was just a small and insignificant part of the power of his roar. The immortals and Buddhist cultivators who witnessed all this with their own spiritual consciousness were horrified and moved. Is this the power of the ancient Buddha?

He didn't use his physical body, he didn't use magical powers, he just roared like an ordinary person, but he had more powerful lethality than any other magical or Buddhist methods.

Venerable Dayi smiled calmly. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the tiger-like Qi Jin. A ball of white lotus bloomed in his palm, and a low Sanskrit chant slowly rose up. The tiger rushed into the ball of white lotus that was several feet in diameter, and then disappeared. Such a majestic attack died out in such a low-key manner,

The weird feeling made those who witnessed it so uncomfortable that they almost vomited blood.

With such a terrifying blow, Venerable Dayi should have been shocked and retreated several feet before vomiting golden blood. How could he annihilate the tiger so lightly? It was as if that was not a shocking blow from the ancient Buddha that could destroy mountains tens of thousands of miles around, but just a slight breeze blowing against his face.

Countless exclamations resounded from the caves and paradises in this mountain range. Ten out of ten Taoist immortals who had no way to go to heaven or earth had decided to let the entire immortal sect be sheltered under the Great Dragon Temple. If you don't rely on such a powerful backer and have to find a way out on your own, isn't this a mental failure?

In today's troubled times, survival is the only way to go. Who cares about the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism?

"Senior brother, you're obsessed with your appearance." Venerable Dayi looked at the livid-faced ancient Buddha and smiled lightly.

Ancient Buddha looked at Venerable Dayi coldly, and suddenly asked: "Which Buddhism do you practice?"

Venerable Dayi pondered for a long time, and he sighed softly: "What the poor monk cultivates" is only a piece of "Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra", and I would like to ask my senior brother for guidance on the rough parts. ",

The ancient Buddha had a look of horror on his face, and he shouted sternly: "That's nonsense. The Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra is the most superficial sutra used by Buddhists who have just entered Buddhism to frighten their inner demons. How can you use the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra with your body of Buddhism?" Can the Heart Sutra be cultivated?"

Venerable Dayi still smiled and saluted the ancient Buddha with his hands together. He said softly: "Senior brother, you are here again. Whether the scriptures are simple or not, what does it have to do with the poor monk's Buddhist practice? There are countless Buddhist scriptures, there are three thousand All the great ways can lead to Buddhahood. But the poor monk dared to ask, "Did the seven Buddhas rely on these three thousand great ways to become Buddhas?" Before the Buddha opened up the lineage of Buddhism, could things like the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra exist? "Venerable Day Yi squinted his eyes, with a standard smile that a magician should have on his face. He was so calm and unfathomable: "Before countless calamities, the poor monk was just a cowherd boy. Unintentionally, Listening to a Yunshui monk recite the Prajna Heart Sutra, thereby opening up spiritual wisdom and understanding the infinite heavenly secrets.

From then on, the poor monk meditated on the Prajna Heart Sutra on his own, and in the stillness, he realized the supreme and wonderful principles of Buddhism. He realized the great path without reincarnation, and only then did he achieve the path and fruition he has today. "

Sighing softly, Venerable Dayi looked up at the sky and laughed in a low voice: "This poor monk's cultivation is really the result of meditating on the Prajna Vajra Heart Sutra." The senior brother said that this scripture is too superficial. It is really because the senior brother’s knowledge is too shallow. The wonderful principles of Buddhism embody endless mysteries in one word. Which scripture can be described in a superficial way? "

The ancient Buddha was silenced by Venerable Dayi's mysterious words. He looked at Venerable Dayi blankly and suddenly asked: "What level of cultivation are you now?" Is it clear? Breaking the road? The poor monk has a third-grade cultivation of Ming Dao. You can injure the poor monk with this cultivation. . . "

Venerable Dayi once again smiled like a magic stick. He smiled and lectured: "Senior brother is in trouble again. What is the clear way and what is the broken way?" Why must we forcibly divide that realm? A leaf is a world, a grain of sand is a Buddha, the world is in the palm of the hand, the secrets are all in the heart, Buddhism is vast, and the Dharma is boundless. "How can the mysteries of my Buddhism be fully described by dividing the realms of enlightened and broken Tao into small parts?" Raising his right hand, Venerable Dayi said softly: "The poor monk slaps my senior brother with this kind of magical power."

Golden light flows in the palm of his hand." Venerable Dayi used palm power that was roughly equivalent to the eighteenth-grade Golden Immortal.

Gu Fo glanced at Venerable Dayi disapprovingly, and nodded with a sneer. The ancient Buddha's body is the strongest, and the palm power of the eighteenth-grade Golden Immortal is not even enough to scratch his itch.

Venerable Dayi smiled softly and slowly pressed his palm on the left shoulder of the ancient Buddha. , with a click, the palm force equivalent to a full blow of the Eighteenth-grade Golden Immortal penetrated into the ancient Buddha's shoulder, turning into a subtle shock force that directly attacked the origin of the ancient Buddha. His shoulder broke like a knife, A heavy arm fell to the ground, making a dull roar of gold and iron.

Gu Fo was stunned. He looked at Venerable Dayi as if he had seen a ghost.

Venerable Dayi raised his eyes and looked at the sky with incomparable magic. He clasped his hands together and sighed in a low voice: "Senior brother, the power of magic is only a small thing, and the wonderful principles of Buddhism are the foundation. The poor monk observes that this body of senior brother is really like a cook. Holding a knife and looking at vegetables, it can be easily broken with one strike, what does that have to do with that realm and magical power?"

The ancient Buddha bowed to Venerable Dayi, then picked up his arm and turned into the wind to escape with a bit of embarrassment.

Venerable Dayi waved his sleeves in an extremely chic manner and shouted loudly: "Today Dalong Temple opens its gate to protect all living beings. Those who are pious can come through our gate!"

As soon as he said this, countless escaping lights poured out from all over the huge mountain range. Regardless of Taoism or Buddhism, many monks rushed towards Dalong Temple with red eyes as fast as they could. With such a strong backer, it would be a fool not to hurry up. a.

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