The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 278 Chess Player
"Artificial blood race?"

Li Ang, who was standing alone on the street, raised his eyebrows with great interest. He looked indifferently at the Japanese soldiers in the smoke, and his profound spiritual sense swept across like a torrent, analyzing these artificial blood races from the inside out.

"Interesting, the veins of these **** soldiers do contain divine blood, but unlike ordinary vampires, their bodies have extremely serious traces of transformation."

Li Ang's eyes glowed with joy unique to scientific researchers, "These transformations are not normal biochemical transformations, but the achievements of religion and mysticism."

He frowned and thought for a while, not at all annoyed at being disturbed by these so-called gangsters. He just turned his palms together, hid himself, and observed the movements of the gangsters.

According to the major on the airship, he wants to build a Europa patriotic society with mobilization efficiency and a degree of harmony and unity that far exceeds that of the "European Union". There is no exploitation, no slavery, and everyone can achieve the ultimate vision of self-realization.

In order to achieve this goal, he needs to convert all the people into artificial blood races.

Li Ang squinted his eyes, watching those Japanese soldiers quickly gather, forming a small team of more than a dozen man-made formations, and marching on the street.

A small number of London residents still have the fighting spirit to fight. They hide behind the wreckage of the car and release the ether shock on the terrorist soldiers.

However, the red torrent, which is effective against blood races, does not work well in front of artificial blood races.

Facing the rushing ether, the ** soldiers did not dodge or dodge, they just hammered their chests, and a blurred golden anti-swastika symbol emerged from the chest, isolating the ether, like the mainstay in the river, perfect to avoid Open shock.

This unremarkable scene shocked Li Ang who was watching from the sidelines—this kind of shock and confusion hadn't appeared in him for a long time.

"what?!"

Li Ang's eyes widened, he gasped in disbelief, his strong spiritual sense swept over again, and muttered to himself: "Jishou Guangming Buddha's top, Tathagata Wanxingshou Shurangama;

Opened the Wuxiangmen Yuanji sect, every word contemplates the vajra concentration;

The wonderful purpose of yoga is passed on to the heart seal, the king of Maha Yanxing;
Speaking of this secret, you will be freed from the vajra sentence of the dharmakaya."

What Li Ang recited was the Shurangama Mantra, known as the Dharma-rectification mantra.This mantra can magnify the light, cover everything with the pure virtue of the Buddha, and cover the Dharma Realm with the great compassion of whiteness-of course, this is what those bald donkeys claim.

Li Ang, who had fought with the bald donkey group in his previous life, naturally would not take the exaggerated and unlimited talk of Buddhism seriously, but the Shurangama Mantra, as one of the most subtle and incredible mantras of Buddhism, naturally has its merits.

The light on the top of the Buddha Mahasattva is the supreme mantra, which means that the light on the top of the Buddha is like a white umbrella cover, protecting those who recite the mantra under the umbrella, not only can subdue demons and heretics, eliminate all intractable diseases, It can also be "if it is round and smooth, it can become the law of the Buddhas in the ten directions", and can apply all dharmas and be equal to all dharmas and not to be taken by appearances.

This effect is a bit against the sky. "Equality and extinction of all dharmas do not take form", which means that in the era of lack of spiritual energy, the Shurangama Mantra can still tap the potential of the human body, tap the spiritual energy from the essence of the human body, and Reiki complements the outside world and prevents the coming of the Dharma-ending era as much as possible.

As long as a large number of people recite the Shurangama Mantra, the Dharma-rectification will exist, and the Dharma-ending era will not really come. This is why the Shurangama Mantra is called "the mantra of Dharma-rectification".

But at this moment, those Japanese soldiers who symbolized the terror of the Third Reich of Germany spontaneously produced the effect of the Shurangama Mantra in their bodies, blocking the attack of the red torrent of London residents.

At its root, the Shurangama Mantra and the red torrent are both bright and warm energy. The red torrent is induced by the human heart, and it can naturally destroy the dark and rotten blood without any effort. cause some damages.

"How is this going?!"

Even Li Ang was a little dazed at this moment. As a soldier of the man-made blood clan, when will he intersect with the serious Buddhist scriptures?

Just as he was frowning and thinking, those Japanese soldiers had already started drawing their guns and shooting all the London residents who tried to resist.

These revolutionary soldiers who claimed to be the "last brigade" swarmed up, like a big net, guarding every fulcrum of the streets of London and besieging the people.

"Don't panic, don't provoke, follow our instructions, and you will survive."

**The officer shouted in proficient English: "Everyone stands in a row and keeps the whole process harmonious and orderly."

The panicked London residents looked at each other, reluctantly obeyed the order and lined up.

"very good."

**The officer nodded in satisfaction, took off his gloves, walked up to a resister who had been pierced through the chest by a bullet, bowed down, formed a twisted and weird mark with one hand, and pressed the palm of his flesh on the resister with the other On his forehead, mumbled vague words.

Li Ang on the side could clearly hear that the recitation by the military officer was clearly a modified version of the Shurangama Sutra from a certain branch of Tantric Buddhism.

The resister who was shot in the chest was still dripping with blood, but as the chanting of the "Shurangama Sutra" continued to intensify, the momentum of bleeding on his body was actually stopped.

**The officer smiled in satisfaction, cut his palm with his sharp nails, and a little blood oozes from the palm, dripping into the mouth of the resister.

As soon as the blood dripped in, the resister's muscle texture suddenly swelled, and his figure expanded several times. At the same time, the corners of his mouth were cracked, fangs grew wildly in his mouth, and blood energy fluctuations appeared all over his body, as if he had become a new artificial blood race.

Li Ang, who was in a state of invisibility, was stunned, and he lost his voice and said: "Hand seals, mouth holds the mantra, and mind contemplates. Body, speech, and mind constitute the self-nature, which is opposite to the Buddha-nature composed of mantras, seals, and contemplation. To generate dharmata and sweep away impetuous and dirty habits, you have to feel at ease."

"This-he-damn, is it the empowerment method of Tantric Buddhism?!"

Li Ang, who was able to maintain a calm and calm attitude, couldn't help but uttered a foul word at this moment. Obviously, what happened to these military officers had exceeded his expectations.

"The empowerment method of Tantra, the military officer of World War II, the artificial blood family based on the "Shurangama Mantra", and the anti-swastika symbol."

All the information flowed continuously in Li Ang's eyes. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes suddenly, exhaled a foul breath, turned around, and looked at a certain museum-like building far away.

"The sky is the classic, the earth is the weft, and the people are the pawns."

Li Ang clapped his hands and smiled lightly, and murmured: "Master Gu Yi, I thought you were just a pawn, but I never thought you were the real chess player. This long night is getting more and more interesting."

(End of this chapter)