Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 864 Not Crossing the Other Side

"To do something bad..."

As soon as he heard Shenxiu speak, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. Just now when Jinyun Buddha's light appeared in the world, he had seen the process of Shenxiu and Huineng's nine debates in their previous lives. Knowing the cause and effect, he naturally knew, From the moment the sweeping monk Huineng recited the Buddha's greeting, Shenxiu had already lost. However, he was not convinced by the defeat, so the Buddha gave him a chance. Only after Huineng completely defeated Shenxiu could he obtain the Buddha. As a result, Shenxiu lost for nine consecutive lives, but he persisted with only one obsession.

In other words, if Shenxiu does not admit defeat, he will not lose.

But this time, as soon as he opened his mouth, he lost the obsession he had in the previous nine lives...

This is just like cursing someone. It all depends on one breath. In the end, before you start cursing, you get discouraged first. How can you gain momentum?

"Buddhism only has high and low principles, there is no right or wrong!"

Huineng also spoke calmly. He clearly had no cultivation and was just a mortal, but at this moment, the nine rays of Buddha's light behind him were shining brightly, shining on all the heavens and worlds, and every word that came out of his mouth turned into golden sutras and flew towards them. All around, golden light passed by, and lotus flowers grew all over the stubborn rocks in the sky and earth, turning into a pure glazed world, reflecting his way and proving his Dharma: "Junior brother, if your Buddhist principles are wrong, I will not I will argue with you for ten lifetimes, and I achieved Buddhahood ten thousand years ago, but your Buddhist philosophy is shallow, so you can't win me over in nine lifetimes..."

Shenxiu looked sad, and after a long time he sighed: "Now in my ninth life, I still haven't been able to prove my Buddhist truth!"

Hui Neng nodded softly: "I seek fish from a tree, and retreat to the south and north. Since I can't let go of myself, how can I achieve the Buddhahood of the Great Way?"

Shenxiu lowered his head for a long time.

Huineng said softly: "Do you still want to argue?"

Shenxiu sighed softly: "I've already said everything that needs to be said, I've already asked for everything that needs to be asked for, so what's the point of saying it again?"

After that, he smiled bitterly, looked away, glanced at Fang Xing, showed an apologetic smile, then looked at Huineng and said: "I will return this ten thousand-year Buddha fruit to you. It is a pity that this colorful world , I haven’t stayed enough..."

"Good!"

Huineng clasped his hands together and sighed softly.

Beside the two of them, the illusory shadow of the Buddha gradually turned into countless runes, and then came down like a tide, wrapping Shenxiu and Huineng in the middle. At this time, Shenxiu and Huineng were both silent. He recited the Buddha's Word in a low voice. Shenxiu raised his eyes and looked at many people. There was always a trace of regret between his eyebrows, but he could only close his eyes like this.

"when……"

Looking south at Lingshan Temple, an ancient bell in front of the mountain gate suddenly chimed, and the long and clear sound spread throughout the ancient temple.

The bells ring incessantly, faintly, and ring continuously, thirty-six times have passed...

"The Buddha's calamity has come early?"

The leader of Lingshan Temple and others debated the sound of the bell carefully and were shocked at the same time. They gathered at the gate of Lingshan Temple.

The bell has tolled more than thirty-six times and is still ringing. There is only one possibility, and it will ring one hundred and eight times.

And the bell rings one hundred and eight times, which only explains one thing...

"Didn't you say that Shenxiu will not lose in this life?"

A monk was shocked and asked the head of Lingshan Temple with disbelief.

"Too early, too early..."

The short and fat leader of Lingshan Temple whispered: "It's been a full hundred years of cause and effect, and our layout has not yet been launched..."

"Then... then if Shenxiu loses, what does our Lingshan Temple... mean?"

Someone said in shock, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

"Without the Buddhist disciples, Lingshan Temple will no longer have any support, and naturally we will no longer be members of the Buddhist sect..."

The leader of Lingshan Temple smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Of course I am still the butcher who kills pigs..." Pointing to the meat-and-wine monk, he said: "You are still the devil that everyone can kill!" He then pointed to other monks, with a bitter smile, more Helpless: "You are the elixir ghost who defected from the Huangfu family, you are the true successor of Chunyang Taoism who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, you are a sad person who is homeless and helpless, you are a sinner that cannot be tolerated in the world, you are a despicable monster..."

Every time he pointed at someone, someone's face changed drastically, and his expression became extremely sad.

If there were no Buddhist disciples and no Shenxiu, no matter how many Buddhist scriptures we had, no matter how many frustrated masters escaped into Buddhism, Lingshan Temple would no longer be a Buddhist sect, but just a mountain sect that accepted many abandoned disciples of the Taoism, and no one in the world would know. , unlike Bi'an Temple, Lingshan Temple is not a monastery for Buddhist meditation, but an endless hell where endless sad people live in self-imprisonment and cannot let go of their obsessions.

Bi'an Temple is the true place of Buddhist inheritance.

The monks of Lingshan Temple were sad, but they were unwilling to cross to the other side, and they had obsessions in their hearts.

"Without Lingshan, how can we get to the other side?"

The fair-weather monk suddenly spoke in a low voice in a panic: "Shenxiu will not lose like this!"

When the monks were desperate, he showed a resolute look in his eyes: "If he would lose, the Buddha had given the Buddha's fruit to Huineng ten thousand years ago, so why would he have to argue ten times? Haha, none of us are true Buddhists. , the Buddha cultivates the other shore, we are only in Lingshan, the Buddha cultivates in the void, but we only want to cultivate to perfection. The other shore temple has obtained the true Dharma of the Tathagata since thousands of years ago, and the debate machine, let alone ten times, is a hundred times, Shenxiu We will lose, but we have been cultivating for thousands of years and have our own principles, so who dares to say that we are wrong?"

After these words, the monks who spoke looked at each other with strange expressions.

On the other hand, the leader of Lingshan Temple looked anxious: "Oh my God, please say something understandable!"

The fair-weather monk said: "First Sir, you have to believe in that troublemaker and the back-up we have left..."

"Damn it, Shenxiu, let's stop being such a bastard. Come back and become the Fourth Master with me..."

But in the Demonic Abyss, in front of the Valley of Annihilation, he saw that Shenxiu had lost without even arguing. Endless Buddhist scriptures and runes wrapped him and Huineng. It seemed that even his body was fading. Shenxiu was wrapped in the Buddhist scriptures. His face was calm, as if he had seen through it, but Fang Xing couldn't see through it. His face turned green with fear. For a moment, his eyes were so anxious that his eyes were on fire. With a bang, he activated his magic power, and behind him appeared a sea of ​​blood and endless phantoms of fighting on the battlefield. Appeared, and then blessed him, which directly activated the true meaning of the Formation Breaking Sutra.

"Wow..."

The two sword demon wings spread out behind him and rushed straight into the air.

The golden runes in the sky originally suppressed him so that he could not move, but at this moment, he suddenly broke through all these rules and rushed directly into the air. Then without saying a word, he grabbed Shenxiu by the back of his collar, pulled him and pulled him toward him. Flying away from the sky, he had seen it. The endless Buddha light had the power of refining. If Shenxiu was allowed to stay here, he would eventually turn into the tenth Buddha light and bless Huineng. At that time, Huineng would become He became a true Buddhist, but Shenxiu will disappear from this world forever...

In desperation, Fang Xing forced Shenxiu to escape!

He doesn't know the true meaning of Buddhism. He only knows about Shenxiu's life and death. If he doesn't want you to die, you can't die!

Perhaps because he was so angry now, the power he released broke away from the suppression of the surrounding Buddha's light. It seems that after Shenxiu lost, the phantom of the Buddha disappeared, causing the surrounding Buddha's body that suppressed all things to lose their rules, and they could not even move. Unexpectedly, Fang Xing managed to rush into the void at this moment, grabbed Shenxiu, and tried to shake the void and escape directly...

"Be bold and dare to prevent the birth of Buddha!"

"You evildoer, quickly step back and watch the ceremony. How dare you make a mistake!"

His action made the pure land monks around him who were looking forward to it turn pale with fright.

The Tenth Life Debate, the birth of Buddha into the world, what a sacred scene this is, where does this little devil have the courage to block it?

Boom!

On the left hand side, the Buddha Seal, the head of the guardian monk of Bi'an Temple, transformed into a ten-foot-long Buddha, with golden palms that covered the sky and the earth. He shot straight towards Fang Xing and Shenxiu, trying to take them back to the center of the Buddha's light all over the sky. On the right hand side, Bei Ming Xiao roared angrily and suddenly transformed into a figure with three heads and six arms, holding six magic weapons, stepping on the magic cloud, and with a ferocious look, he bared his teeth and claws to kill Fang Xing directly.

In the surrounding sky, other Pure Land monks also shouted loudly, and each rushed into the air to stop Fang Xing.

The matter of ten thousand years of Buddhahood is so important. At least 30% of the power of the Pure Land has gathered in the area of ​​the Valley of Annihilation. However, the Buddha was in Fang Xing's hands at first, and then the tenth world debate was opened, so no cultivators have taken action until now. At that time, Fang Xing disrupted the inheritance of Buddhahood and angered the Pure Land cultivators. They all took action together, and hundreds of people suddenly appeared. The sky was densely packed, almost like a military formation...

"Master, I don't care whether you are a Buddha or not. I will take the life of whoever wants my junior brother Shenxiu's life today!"

Fang Xing shouted angrily, filled with murderous intent, and barged straight in.

"If people block me, I will kill. If Buddha blocks me, I will kill Buddha..."

Fang Xing, in a rage, also transformed into a three-headed and six-armed figure, raised his figure, and rushed towards the cultivators of the Pure Land.

The formation-breaking technique had reached its peak. At this moment, he was an invincible battlefield general.

Bang!

With a strong collision, the Buddha Seal, the head of the Buddhist guardian monk of Bian'an Temple, which had turned into a golden body, was staggered by him. The overwhelming golden palm was directly hit and cracked, unable to stop Fang from descending. , he escaped directly.

"I actually cultivated the three heads and six arms of my Beiming family..."

Bei Mingxiao's eyes shot out a terrifying light, and with six arms, he raised six weapons and struck straight at Fang Xing.

"Get away!"

Fang Xing waved the fierce sword with the dragon pattern, and nine dragon shadows flew out from the sword, rushing forward like a tide, and struck the six magic weapons sacrificed by Beiming Xiao with one strike, without paying attention to any techniques or the principles of mutual generation and mutual restraint. With one sword, he destroyed six treasures and with one force, he broke through ten thousand magics. Before Bei Mingxiao's six magic weapons turned into a huge formation in the sky, the rules were shattered by his sword. He rushed over and fought with Bei Mingxiao. When they passed each other, they had no time to return the sword, so they freed up one arm and struck Beimingxiao fiercely across the head and face.

"Snapped!"

Bei Mingxiao's three heads were all bruised and bloody at the same time by this palm strike, and he screamed and fell straight into the valley.

Then, Fang Xing faced the cultivators in the Pure Land and rushed forward: "If you want to kill my fourth master, I will go on a killing spree in your Pure Land!"

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