Chapter 3178: Lingshan Apocalypse, Nine Lotus Gathering on the Top
In the void, thunder after thunder surged, and the surrounding world and Buddha became turbulent, and the wind and sand swept past. The illusion of Daleiyin Temple became turbulent at this moment.
Three years passed quietly, and Lingshan was silent for three years.
Above the sky, the demonic energy is overwhelming, flying sand and rocks, dark clouds all over, thunder and lightning, roaring in the sky.
"How could this be? Something is going to happen above this void, right?"
Someone murmured, with a look of horror in their eyes.
"It's hard to say, is the environment of the Great Leiyin Temple about to be destroyed? I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here for too long."
Everyone's heart is full of worries, but their tasks have never been completed, otherwise, who would want to stay in this dangerous place?
"If you want me to say, in the illusion of Daleiyin Temple, I'm afraid something big will happen. The sky will change drastically. This is a bad omen."
"It's hard to say, Yanling Mountain is at the foot of Buddhism. Even if the Buddhist world is destroyed, the entire West China is still dominated by Buddhism. In the illusion of Daleiyin Temple, there is such a strange cloudy sky. It is true. It shouldn't be."
In the illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple, countless people are looking up at the sky. How can this unimaginable celestial phenomenon not shock people?
The demonic energy is overwhelming and dense, and no one knows what kind of thing is born under this weird sky phenomenon.
At the top of the demonic energy, gathered into a pillar, clouds and mist appeared, and chaos occurred one after another.
A long-haired man with a black lotus on his feet, dressed in black, holding a thunderbolt in one hand and a black lotus in the other.
"How many years, how many years, I finally came back..."
The long-haired man said lightly, with endless vicissitudes and indifference in his eyes, his appearance seemed to be in accordance with God's will.
Piercing through the layers of black clouds, the long-haired man's eyes were like torches, and the black light surged directly at the foot of Yanling Mountain.
In the illusion of the entire Great Leiyin Temple, all the ancient temples were slowly reduced to fly ash at this moment, and it is unknown whether they were blown away by the wind and sand or eroded by the years.
"How long will it take you to wake up?"
Qingxuan looked into the ancient palace,
Turning his back to the Tyrant Monk, he murmured that he had nothing but worry in his heart. Monk Tyrant has not had the slightest change for several years. He lit the blue lamp of the ancient Buddha and sealed the pharmacist's spiritual spring of the pharmacist Liuli Buddha. Now Qingxuan has no choice but to wait silently. I hope Monk Tyrant can wake up soon.
Since this period of time, her whole heart has been devoted to Monk Tyrant, and she has survived several times, but she has no regrets and only hopes that Monk Tyrant will wake up as soon as possible.
She doesn't care whether he is a reincarnated living Buddha or a monster in troubled times, as long as he lives well, he is better than anything else. Those guys tried their best to kill Tyrant Monk and win the God-Suppressing Tablet in his hands. Every time, they survived a desperate situation. If Jiang Chen didn't exist, they might have died several times Yes, but now, Jiang Chen's appearance gave Monk Tyrant even more confidence and hope.
But is Jiang Chen really still alive? She didn't know that if Jiang Chen died, maybe Monk Tyrant would really fall into madness.
In a dilapidated ancient temple, a man in a monk's robe slowly wriggled his palms, calling out obscure Buddha names one after another, surrounded by a peaceful scene, the thunderstorm around him arrived in a moment, and in the distance The turmoil gathered together, but to him, it didn't have the slightest influence.
The person in the ancient temple was the Monk Tyrant. He sat firmly on the futon. The ancient temple in front of him also became the last shelter, because all the temples were wiped out, except for the monk Tyrant. The temple here still exists.
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Tathagata, spring comes, flowers grow green, autumn leaves fall, infinite Prajna is at ease, speech is silent, movement and stillness are natural."
Monk Tyrant murmured, and slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, the surrounding ancient temples finally turned into flying sand and disappeared around Monk Tyrant. The ancient temple Buddha was born for him, for him. extinct.
The moment Tyrant Monk raised his head, he seemed to see many familiar figures and beliefs from the void.
Monk Tyrant's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly:
"Those who have no ego, those who realize emptiness, and those who are not at ease, should regard the body as the sky, have no mind, no achievement, and no Buddha, and should regard years as years, infinite years, without hindrance, without turmoil, and without the existence of life and death. , then rest in peace."
Above the clouds and mist filled with demonic energy, the black lotus spun and the heavens rolled, and the long-haired man laughed three times, full of arrogance.
"Hahaha, it's a good one, since it's here, it's at ease. The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. If I don't become a demon, why would I want it!"
"Everything is too exhausted, and the fate is bound to end early. Everything has a definite number, and there is also a doomsday. Why should you stick to one mind."
Monk Tyrant said lightly.
"Then I want you to be shredded into thousands of pieces, and I want you to fall into reincarnation forever. Why are you unwilling?"
The long-haired man crossed the sky, facing Monk Tyrant.
"Buddha said: I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I don't control reincarnation, whoever controls reincarnation."
Tyrant Monk said.
"Hahaha, okay! I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to be in charge of reincarnation!"
The long-haired man smiled proudly in the sky, his eyes were extremely indifferent, he couldn't see anyone, but he could see himself in the void.
Monk Tyrant raised his eyes and shook his head helplessly, with a hint of a sigh.
"Amitabha Buddha, greed, anger, joy, anger, evil, sorrow, joy, sorrow, jealousy, among those who live in life, who can achieve the Buddha body?"
Monk Bazhe murmured, but at this moment, the endless demonic energy above the void rolled up into the sky, turning into huge black dragons, dragons roared, dragon eyes were like fire, dragon claws were ferocious, tens of thousands of The mad dragon formed by the transpiration and gathering of demonic energy was crushed, the void was shattered, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, and the entire illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple seemed to be crumbling at this moment.
"Monk! Let's go!!!"
Qingxuan's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a low growl, but was scattered by the impact of the endless black dragon's energy. Between the heaven and the earth, everything was swaying, and dragons and tigers leaped, raging in the sky.
Monk Bazhe sat firmly on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and he muttered in his mouth.
"The one who gave birth to me from the sky, and the one who nourished me from the earth is the Dao; the one who towers over me, and the one who realizes the earth from the heart, is the heart of Buddha. The spirit of the Lingshan mountain turns into the apocalypse, and the white lotus is born on the top of the universal aid."
Monk Bazhe muttered in a low voice, neither happy nor sad, at that moment, the land of Lingshan under his feet was covered with golden light, and above his head, seven-colored glass and nine-colored golden lotus were released, and the light was dazzling.
"Apocalypse in Lingshan, Nine lotuses gathered on the top, you are finally back."
The long-haired man said indifferently, with a trace of anger in his eyes. Tens of millions of black dragons were instantly dispersed under the halo of colorful colored glaze, and the sky above the illusion of the Great Leiyin Temple also regained its clarity. with light! reading net