Chapter 929: Lingshan Peak
The wind stopped, the cracks shrank, and the void was half-solidified, like layers of colored glaze.
Two huge figures confronted each other in the depths of the sacred mountain. The dark gold body collided with the black skeleton's aura from a distance, and "brightness" exploded silently in the air.
"Brightness" was like dew and lightning, and an illusory world seemed to emerge between birth and death, just like a dream bubble.
The black Huangquan skeleton, which was flowing with white, suddenly took a step, and suddenly, the whole sacred mountain seemed to tremble. Behind him, the blood-yellow long river supported by the Emperor of the Underworld and the Lord of the Underworld suddenly boiled and roared.
Crash!
In the illusory sound of water, the blood-yellow long river spread and expanded, swallowing the cracks, and seemed to penetrate the sacred mountain outside the deepest part.
In the collapsed Buddhist temple, on the tortuous road, the Arhats, Tianlongs, Bodhisattvas, and Vajras, who were surrounded by the evil spirit of death fog, raised their heads at the same time.
Ten, a hundred, ten thousand... countless of them had mottled golden bodies, many with signs of decay, and a few traces of blood and tears on their faces. The power contained in their Dharma bodies was magnificent, and they all roared deafeningly:
"Yellow Spring!"
The zombies transformed by the Arhat Bodhisattvas instinctively flew up and plunged into the illusory blood-colored river from all directions, from top to bottom. They were densely packed and covered the sky, giving people the feeling that there were no more Buddhist monks in the three realms and ten directions!
Like them, the giant tiger spiders with rotten bodies also stepped into the "Yellow Spring River" with gray and white death.
In a short moment, Lingshan seemed to be completely emptied, the death aura subsided, and the filth disappeared.
With the integration of these Arhat remains, Bodhisattva remains, great demon remains, and demon god remains, the blood-yellow river quickly condensed from illusion to reality, emerging from mid-air, with countless dead bodies floating in it, and the sound of the splashing water made the operator Meng Qi feel as if his memory and spirituality were washed away!
It is difficult to find a place more suitable for Huangquan remains to play than Lingshan now, and the strength is more than doubled!
Facing the dark golden body of Kasyapa, with a Zen smile, the dark "Huangquan" made a fist with the bones of his right hand, and hit the opponent fiercely. The real blood-yellow river suddenly rushed into the sky, pouring down with a bang, rushing with the fist, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky!
Crash!
The flowers of the Bodhi tree under the feet of Kasyapa's remains withered, and they could no longer see the infinite pure land and the world. The dark golden Dharma body was stained with a layer of gray and slowly decayed, and the blooming light was completely swallowed up by the blood-yellow.
"Ah!" Kasyapa's Dharmakaya sighed softly, raised his right hand, touched his middle finger and thumb, and waved it lightly as if picking up a flower.
This finger was not the "Smiling with Picking a Flower" of the Tathagata Palm, nor was it the "Picking Flower Finger" created by Bodhidharma, but the "Everything is Empty" created by Kasyapa, which seemed to have integrated the "Four Elements are Empty" and "All Things are Impermanent" of the Tathagata Palm.
The dark golden finger stretched out and pointed at the fist of the Yellow Spring Skeleton.
The void was naturally pure, and the blood-yellow long river suddenly changed, becoming transparent inch by inch, revealing a number of Arhats, Bodhisattvas, demon kings and demon gods, and they were shattered one after another like a dream bubble!
Life and death are impermanent, fleeting, and everything is empty!
Bang!
The dark gold finger collided with the white fist flowing in the darkness and stopped in mid-air. The blood-yellow of "Huangquan" was fading, and the countless powerful zombies absorbed were destroyed. Kasyapa was washed by the long river, and his golden body gradually became mottled, and the void on all sides was broken like glass.
After the shattering, Meng Qi suddenly flew into the air, moved his position, changed direction, and appeared in the distance, running wildly to the deepest part of Lingshan without looking back.
He left Huangquan's skeleton, without any heartache, and controlled Him from a distance to fight against Kasyapa's remains.
The strong wind blew, and the gaps became more and more. Meng Qi quickly moved away from the battlefield. At this moment, a huge dark gold finger suddenly appeared and pointed at his forehead.
This finger is shaped like a diamond pestle, with eight heavenly dragons protecting it, and it is extremely strong. In the fight with Huangquan, Kasyapa was able to split a little strength to intercept Meng Qi, which shows his previous cultivation!
Meng Qi's eyes were deep, and he rushed forward at the same speed. The dark golden finger suddenly trembled slightly, slightly shifted, and strangely passed by him without hitting him.
Fate is powerful!
Especially since most of Kasyapa's power was tied up by Huangquan!
The dark road was winding, and Meng Qi ran farther and farther, and the feeling of thorns in his back slowly subsided.
At this point, he knew that he had escaped from Kasyapa's threat.
But in the depths of Lingshan, he dared not relax at all. Kasyapa had passed away here, and he might encounter powerful people like Manjusri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva next. They are stronger than most of the seven Buddhas in the past!
Not Buddha, but better than Buddha!
I don’t know if it was because the attack of Huangquan Skeleton merged more than 90% of the Dharmakaya zombies, or if there was something special in the deepest part of Lingshan. After Meng Qi got rid of Jiaye, he never encountered the golden-bodied Arhats, Bodhisattvas or Heavenly Dragons again, nor did he encounter the huge demon kings and demon gods. The whole Lingshan seemed to become quiet, with only the roar of the Monkey King echoing in the distance.
This made the environment around Meng Qi even more dead silent.
The sky and the earth were dark, with cracks everywhere, and the strong wind tore at his body. Meng Qi walked in it, feeling a kind of eternal loneliness, even his shadow could not accompany him.
The long sword was still in his right hand, and Meng Qi’s face was reflected by the birth and death of thunder, revealing a bit of depth, a bit of solemnity and a bit of worry.
Walking and walking, Meng Qi didn’t know how long he had walked, as if he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally his eyes lit up, and he saw the golden hoop that supported the sky and touched the earth not far away, and saw the sunken huge pit, a huge pit that could hold a city.
At this time, most of the thunder was extinguished, the green lotuses were withering, the surroundings were quite dark, and his senses were completely suppressed. Meng Qi could only vaguely sense that there were countless black gases flying in the center of the huge pit, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and at the boundaries and walls of the pit, There is a pure golden body around the huge pit in Shanghe that seems to be able to communicate with all the worlds. The majestic and terrifying power is not much worse than Kasyapa, but the rich filth and death have penetrated deeply into their bodies, making them They reveal corruption and evil!
"These should be the Buddhas who passed away in Lingshan Mountain in the past. There are more than a few hundred..." Meng Qi's heart moved, and he realized that he had indeed reached the deepest, core place.
This must be the top of Lingshan Mountain, where the Buddha taught the Dharma in the past.
Judging from their number, most of the Buddhas in the entire Saha Pure Land and even Buddhism may have passed away here!
What happened in the Battle of Lingshan in the past that could lead to such a tragic ending... Meng Qi knew that he was about to come face to face with the ancient myth, and he might be able to figure out what happened at that time.
What exactly did Ananda do that made the great sages and demon gods never forget it, and their resentment soared into the sky and will never diminish forever.
Boom!
Rays of thunder exploded, green lotuses bloomed, nebulae condensed, the Milky Way appeared, and the nearby scene suddenly became clear.
The golden hoop stuck in the center of the huge pit is indeed the golden cudgel. There are thunders bursting nearby, green lotuses blooming, and black energy dancing wildly. Further outside, there are indeed huge golden Buddhas. They are like a forest of Buddha statues, vaguely connected. What a big formation it has become.
The golden bodies of these Buddhas are mottled on the surface, surrounded by gray air and black mist, and are full of the feeling of death and evil, but the meaning of great purity and great bliss still remains in the body.
There were blood stains on their faces, just like the two lines of bloody tears that had fallen.
"Buddhas also have tears, everyone has tears. What happened in the first place..."
As soon as Meng Qi's thoughts came up, he heard the buzzing in the body of this golden Buddha, roaring with resentment into the sky:
"Ananda!"
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The world of gods.
Under the leadership of Meng Qi, Kong Zhao traveled through vassal states one after another, saw many things, and the ideas in his heart became more and more formed.
He looked at the sleeping teacher in the carriage and thought to himself: "The teacher's questions are always just right, allowing me to truly summarize my thoughts, combine the books I have studied, vague ideas and reality, and slowly form a different The ideas of other great sages are really good teachers. They are indeed very knowledgeable and insightful, like a dragon flying in the sky. "
"But why don't you really give me guidance and always keep silent? Are you planning to wait for an opportunity and wait for my theory to be completely self-consistent?"
Kong Zhao couldn't hold himself back and wanted to seek the teacher's advice.
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"Ananda!"
When the Buddha's voice of resentment reached his ears, Meng Qi was as stunned as in a dream.
Ananda? Is it not the demons but the Buddhas in Lingshan who have resented Ananda for eternity? Meng Qi's hair suddenly stood up, and a chill invaded his body.
He betrayed the Saha Pure Land, but why was he still being hunted by the Demon Saint?
What is his obsession?
Ananda was not just as simple as turning into a demon Buddha later!
While his thoughts were rising and falling, Meng Qi looked at the golden Buddha in front of him, his eyes twinkling.
At this moment, a blue lion walked out from inside, with a white and crystal-clear Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on it.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva..." Meng Qi's heart tightened, and then he saw the man held by the lion.
"Zhiwei!"
Jiang Zhiwei's face was pale and her eyes were lifeless. Her clothes were grabbed by the lion and she could not move.
At the same time, the white heavenly dragon and the golden-winged roc also walked out of the "forest" formed by the golden Buddha, throwing Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng in front of them.
They were similar to Jiang Zhiwei, unable to struggle or even blink, and looked at Meng Qi with hidden anxiety.
Deep in the huge pit, an indifferent voice came vaguely:
"Swing the knife in your heart and see if you can save them."
"Or you can live or die."
Hearing these two words, Jiang Zhiwei struggled violently, her mouth was pounding, and her head was shaking at an insignificant degree, as if she wanted Meng Qi to ignore herself and others, so that Qingshan would not have to worry about having no firewood, and there would be more firewood in the future. Chance of resurrection.
However, she was held by the green lion, her head could not be clearly shaken, and her voice could not come out. Her crystal eyes were filled with anxiety, and a layer of mist filled the air.
Sweat, the power was out for more than half an hour.
Well, the rest of the plot is completely in my mind. I will update it tomorrow!