Chapter 526 A Shocking Reversal

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Why, why did the statue of Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva show no reaction at all when we boarded the Great Rihua Terrace? Shouldn't it show visions such as the Buddha's light shining everywhere, flowers falling from the sky, and nectar falling?

Could it be that something went wrong?

Monk Hongzheng felt flustered. He withstood the overwhelming pressure and risked his life to do such a thing. The entire Japanese Tantric Sect has been planning for this matter for hundreds of years, and many people have sacrificed their lives for it.

If it doesn't work...

No, no, there must be some steps that have not been completed.

Monk Hongzheng knelt down with a pop and bowed to the ground, extremely pious. Sure enough, the entire Buddhist ruins began to change. Golden clouds in the sky began to gather towards the Grand Sunflower Terrace.

The entire Sunflower Terrace is immersed in the ocean of golden Buddha light, and the Bodhisattva Fudo Mingwang is covered with a layer of golden cassock that looks like substance.

Monk Hongzheng's injuries gradually recovered under the light of Buddha's light all over the sky. He was overjoyed in his heart, and his body and mind were wandering in the golden ocean, feeling the Buddha's light shining all over him and the transcendence of his soul.

However, his face was still pious and calm, and he kowtowed step by step, slowly walking towards the statue of Fudo Myoyo Bodhisattva.

The auspicious clouds in the sky gathered together and formed a golden canopy, with the sound of Sanskrit and the golden light shining brightly. At this moment, the Grand Sunflower Terrace is like a real otherworldly place, the Buddhist Kingdom of the West.

Hongzheng kowtowed step by step and came to the feet of Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva. With a worried heart, he slowly raised his head and saw that Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva seemed to be alive and lifelike.

His three eyes are wide open and his right eye is looking upward, indicating that he can trap the demon from outside the territory. The left eye looks down, which means it can burn the dragon demon and all evil things. The third eye on the forehead looks straight, which means surrendering to Yaksha and Rakshasa.

Hongzheng's heart was surging, and he was trembling with excitement. He muttered words: "Bodhisattva Fudo Mingwang once made a great wish. Those who see my body will have bodhicitta, those who hear my name will stop evil and practice good deeds, those who hear my Dharma will gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart will I will become a Buddha soon! My disciples are willing to inherit King Ming’s great wish to slay demons and save all living beings!”

"boom!"

Behind this statue of Fudo Myoyo Bodhisattva, a ball of fire rose. This raging fire, called the Fudo Myoyo Karma Fire, can burn away all the troubles in the world, help people burn away their inner demons, and return to their true self.

Various visions seemed to prove that King Fudo had recognized his integrity.

His heart was trembling, he gritted his teeth to control the turbulence in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the statue of Fudo Myooh.

Suddenly, at this moment, the strange phenomena in the world suddenly increased.

The golden canopy formed by golden clouds in the sky is constantly changing, turning into a golden cloud car, slowly descending in the gorgeous golden light.

The Sanskrit sound rumbled, several times stronger than before.

The golden Buddha light condensed into substantial Buddha flowers, floating downward like goose feathers and heavy snow.

The statue of Fudo Myoyo Bodhisattva seemed to have come to life. All three eyes began to gaze downward, and the golden Buddha light around it began to gather.

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In Gonggar Temple.

The scene of "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water" also truly reflects the various auspicious phenomena on the Grand Sunflower Stage.

The red-clothed Japanese monk looked ecstatic and laughed loudly: "Hongzheng, good job. The auspiciousness is coming from heaven. This is the real auspiciousness coming from heaven. The Buddha's light is shining everywhere, and the flowers are falling from the sky. Good, good!"

For a moment, the great monk in red felt like he was bursting with tears.

It's been a hundred years, this plan has been a hundred years old.

He had been involved in this plot since he was a young novice monk. Now, a hundred years of hard work has finally come true. From today on, Japanese Tantric Buddhism is about to rise.

"Living Buddha!" ​​Khenpo Taibao was anxious. Originally, he trusted the Living Buddha, so he never really intervened in this matter. Otherwise, if we fight hard, we may not be able to give the living Buddha a chance to fight for the inheritance of the teachings of Mahavairocana.

But now, the inheritance is about to fall into Dongmi's hands. Will the protection of Gongga Mountain for more than 600 years come to nothing?

The young monk also stopped playing with the PAD. His eyes lost the calmness and calmness of the past, the look of having everything under control, and there was a trace of suspicion between his eyebrows.

This shouldn't be the case! ? Did you misread the secret? ?

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Monk Hongzheng’s hand has already touched the toes of Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva. In an instant, the golden light of the statue of Fudo Ming King surged towards Monk Hongzheng in the form of flowing glazed gold.

Monk Hongzheng's face was trembling, and tears of excitement filled his face.

it's over!

A century-old plan is over.

here we go!

From now on, he will start a new life. Under his growth and leadership, the entire Dongmi will move toward glory and the top of the world.

The entire Japanese nation will also regain its past glory.

"That brat who makes flames can just be a sacrifice." Monk Hongzheng was excited, but he couldn't help but have various thoughts in his heart. The remaining soul of the three-legged golden crow can be surrendered and used by me.

As for that enchanting succubus.

Monk Hongzheng suddenly felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. She was truly a rare natural beauty in the world. If she could be subdued, he could learn the secrets of Tibetan Buddhism and make her his concubine.

At this time, the Sanskrit sounds became increasingly dense. Blossoming golden Buddha flowers have drifted throughout the Buddhist relics space. The canopy-covered cloud chariot in the sky is descending lower and lower.

The golden Buddha light on the statue of Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva has gathered into a beam and poured into Monk Hongzheng's body.

"From this moment on." Monk Hongzheng's voice was full of confidence and domineering, "I will be the new Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva. I will stand on the top of the world, overlooking all living beings."

"Alas~"

In Gonggar Temple, Khenpo Taibao slumped to the ground, as if all his strength had been drained away.

If you lose, everything is lost.

If we had known this, we should have taken drastic action to let the living Buddha fight for the inheritance. Even if he risked his life, he would not hesitate.

There was also a trace of loss and confusion in the young monk's eyes.

However, in the next moment, surprise burst into his eyes.

In the scene of "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water", after the golden light from the statue of Fudo Myoto poured into Monk Hongzheng's body, it hit him hard like a heavy war hammer.

"boom!"

Monk Hongzheng was thrown away by the golden light, rolled dozens of times in the air, and crashed onto the white jade steps he had finally climbed up.

Then, he rolled all the way to the bottom with a bang.

"puff!"

Monk Hongzheng was spitting blood from his mouth, his expression was extremely confused, and he could hardly believe what was happening. Everything happened so suddenly that he didn't understand what happened?

How could this happen, why did it happen?

Clearly, he has climbed to the top of the Mahavairocana Terrace, and clearly has caused visions in the heaven and earth. Clearly, as predicted in the Mahavairocana Sutra, the Buddha's light will shine everywhere, flowers will fall from the sky, and a new generation of Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva will be born.

"Why, why did it fly away from me?" Monk Hongzheng was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Not only was he shocked, but also the red-robed monk Zheng who was staying in Gongga Temple. The smile on his old face froze as if he had suddenly encountered thousands of years of ice.

This, this is impossible! ?

It is obvious that he has begun to accept the inheritance of Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva as predicted in the Mahavairocana Sutra, but how could this happen? I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

In the opposite mood was Khenpo Taibao. He jumped up from the ground, wiped his glasses, and watched this scene excitedly. It is simply unbelievable that such a reversal would occur at a critical moment.

Well, that's great. He is truly worthy of being a living Buddha. He is indeed a sharp eye and can discern the secrets of heaven.

"hehe!"

The corners of the young monk's mouth curled up slightly, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Put down the PAD and began to watch this scene with interest. Interesting, really interesting, there is such a twist?

The secret of heaven is indeed unpredictable and can be tampered with by extraordinary people.

Among the ruins of the Buddhist Kingdom.

The canopy cloud car condensed by golden auspicious clouds in the sky has not disappeared. It crosses the Grand Sunflower Terrace and keeps falling downwards. Sanskrit sounds lingered and filled the entire Buddhist kingdom, as if there were countless enlightened monks singing the heavenly Sanskrit sounds with the most primitive and pure tones.

"This is……"

Monk Hongzheng saw the Huagai Cloud Chariot flying past him, flying over the pond, and hovering above the Maha Asking Heart Lotus Platform. At this moment, the Sanskrit sounds were magnificent and solemn to the extreme, and countless golden ceilings couldn't help but fall towards the lotus platform.

The gorgeous and beautiful ceiling began to revolve around a huge closed lotus, dancing gracefully, as if welcoming and inviting someone.

"Is this true!?" Monk Hongzheng's pupils tightened, and his expression was full of disbelief and anger, "Is it that boy!?"

Could it be?

The Buddha's light shining all over the sky, the flowers falling from the sky, the canopy, clouds and carriages, and other strange phenomena in the world just now were all caused by that kid?

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

"All these visions of heaven and earth are mine." Hong Zheng's face turned red and he roared angrily. He kicked on the ground and shot away like a sharp arrow.

A punch blasted out, carrying the overlapping power of heaven and earth, the power of the wrathful Vajra.

That punch was extremely powerful, as if it contained terrifying power that could collapse mountains.

boom!

Hongzheng punched the closed lotus flower.

The lotus petals sunk inward, and then the golden light flourished and flicked outward.

boom!

Hong Zheng was rushed out again by the huge golden light, and a piece of blood mist was sprayed out while he was still in mid-air. He flew two to three hundred meters before falling to the ground like a dead dog.

Almost at the same time.

The chanting of Sanskrit music reached its climax, and the golden light in the canopy cloud car shone brightly, filling the whole world with gold.

The golden lotus flower slowly bloomed outward with its petals.

In the surging golden light, a young man with a slender figure, who looked like he was wearing a layer of golden armor, stood on a golden auspicious cloud, floating in the air among the fairy sounds and Sanskrit sounds.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was both peaceful and full of majesty.

"Fudo Ming King Glazed Golden Body!?" Monk Hongzheng lay miserably in the distance, watching this scene helplessly, feeling extremely shocked.

How can this be? He, a distinguished monk who has been practicing Buddhism for decades, can't compare to a secular young man who has never practiced Buddhism? Hongzheng felt like the goddess he had been pursuing for many years, but when he was about to get it, he suddenly threw herself into the arms of a passerby without warning.

In desperation, Hong Zheng spat out another mouthful of blood.

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(Today’s Writers Association meeting, Lao Ao secretly coded a chapter. I have to go out to party with the author brothers in the evening, so I may not be able to write out the next chapter. But brothers and sisters who like pink and tender Lao Ao, don’t worry, Lao Ao is determined not to I will go to those messy and embarrassing occasions. I love you~)