Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

The sky is vast and the earth is thick.

The ancient road at the foot, the stone walls on both sides, there are Buddhist inscriptions not far away, blooming bright brilliance, expounding the glory of the ancient times.

The rhyme of Buddha is flowing, the formation is running, and the magnificence of the year is still left.

The Guangming Buddha stimulated the Buddhist principles, and even aroused resonance. One after another, the Buddha's light manifested, and the formations moved one by one, and even the Buddha's voice manifested in the sky, explaining the truth.

They didn't stop, they were not fast but not slow, and they walked a hundred miles away, and there was a ruins in front of them. There was no Buddha's light, no Zen sound, but there were wailing, like souls who could not be redeemed in hell , My heart trembled when I heard it, it was very penetrating.

The collapsed temple was overgrown with weeds, without Buddha nature, but with a gloomy ghostly aura flowing.

A black shadow rushed towards the Juggernaut.

A ray of light emanated from the top of Guangming Buddha's head, covering the black shadow, but it was a ghost, with a bald head and red eyes, wearing a Buddha's robe.

"Buddha transforms ghosts, what a pity!"

Bright Buddha sighs!

"This is the greatest tragedy!" The Sword Master said with a cold expression, "If Sakyamuni does not die, it will be a heinous crime!"

Like a baby crying, like a grievous ghost, lingering in the ear, straight into the heart, and a few dim figures rushed forward, imprisoned by the Buddha of Light, and it was difficult to break free.

"This one, the body is immortal, and the remnant turns into a zombie!"

The Juggernaut pointed forward, and there was an old monk with a burly body, wearing a torn monk's robe, surrounded by black air, red eyes, full of evil spirit, and rushed towards him quickly.

On his face, there is still a layer of fine scales, which seem to be infected by blood, red as light, spreading from his face to all parts of his body, obviously abnormal.

"After despair, the Buddha-nature disappears, the original self is lost, and only remnants of hatred remain, supporting the body and turning into a zombie." Guangming Buddha pointed a finger, and the zombie Buddha collapsed and flew away.

"Are you also looking for the Lingshan? I hate it..." The Zombie Buddha looks like a ghost, and said in a sad voice: "One heart is dedicated to the Buddha, but you can't see the Lingshan. After nine deaths, you can't find any results. What's the point of worshiping the Buddha?"

Ugh!

Chu Yang sighed: "Come here with ideals, hope, and sincerity, but you don't see the Lingshan, and you don't see the Lord Buddha. Resentment, pitiful and lamentable!"

"The Buddha is dead, and the spiritual mountain collapsed. What are you looking for? I will save you and become immortal with me." The zombie Buddha screamed with blood dripping from his eyes, and came to kill him again.

"Lingshan is dead, Sakyamuni is not here, but Buddha is in front of you!" Guangming Buddha urged the Buddha's light to cover it, Zombie Buddha screamed, rolled to the end, and made a shrill sound, and a lot of black smoke came out of him. The skin is bubbling and bubbling.

"I am the True Buddha, the Bright Buddha!"

Guangming Buddha stimulated the Buddha's light, recited the scriptures, and after a while, the zombie Buddha was purified and returned to the original self.

"Buddha, does it really exist?"

The Zombie Buddha returned to his true self and became an old monk in gray clothes, with a faint golden light emitting from his body, but his eyes were confused.

"I am a true Buddha!"

The Buddha of Light manifested various miraculous miracles, mobilized the profound Buddhist principles, and spoke the most rational and wonderful words, reaching the depths of the old monk's heart.

"My Buddha!"

The old monk wept bitterly and bowed deeply, "Finally I can see the true Buddha, I have no regrets in this life!"

"From now on, follow me!" Guangming Buddha pointed a finger, and a little spiritual light fell into the old monk's eyebrows, making him look sacred. Inheriting the previous obsession, pursuing the true Buddha, I give you the title of 'seeking the truth'!"

"Meet the Lord Buddha!"

The old monk Xunzhen bowed down.

Guangming Buddha nodded, rose into the air, sat down cross-legged, and recited scriptures to save the ghosts and souls of this party, absorbing the remaining power of faith and transforming it into his body.

We walked into the campus with beauty, walked into the society with hope, and looked for our own happiness, but in the end, we discarded our original ideals, abandoned our passion, and staggered on the road, bleeding. , but in the end, can we climb the Lingshan Mountain that belongs to us?

Chapter 793 The true face of the bitter sea

The aura of Guangming Buddha has been increasing and has hardly stopped.

In this desolate land, there is no death, but it is still barren.

Ahead, the ancient road was cut off, and a dark abyss appeared, blocking the way.Looking at the opposite side, there is a vaguely visible road extending forward.

In the abyss, the hidden evil spirits and monsters seemed to smell the breath of strangers, and there was a shrill cry from inside, and the magic mist rolled like a huge wave.

The black shadow was scorching, screaming piercingly.

The strong demonic aura has evolved into a killing field, which is difficult to cross.

"This is Chaos Demon Abyss. It is rumored that all kinds of demons that Sakyamuni suppressed and beheaded before he became enlightened were filled into it, turned into a demon land, and sealed up."

Chu Yang spoke.

Looking around, a group of demons danced wildly, countless wraiths, demon heads and big monsters, rolling up evil spirits, soaring into the sky.Although most of the mana is not as good as before, but it is also extremely terrifying, crying and howling.

Guangming Buddha stepped forward, came to the abyss, and sat down cross-legged.

The left hand is holding the flower, the right hand is erected in front of the chest, circles of Buddha's light are blooming behind the head, turning into light rain, falling down, the sticky magic mist melts like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun.

Ahhh...!

At the same time, there were screams from under the abyss.

Swish!

A magic bird came from the sky. It had a complete skeleton. It fought to kill Guangming Buddha, but its bones were broken by a single finger. Before it fell into the abyss, it was purified into smoke, and the remnant soul screamed. After purification, was absorbed.

The resentful spirit howled and the big demon screamed, but they were easily suppressed by the Buddha of Light.

This is already the land of Lingshan, and there are countless monsters buried inside. The strong evil spirit, the terrible Yin spirit, and the endless resentment gradually dissipate under the Buddha's light.

Waves of thought power and wills of remnant souls also flowed into the body.

Rumble!

The breath of Guangming Buddha climbed one after another, and when it reached a certain shackle, it paused for a moment, and then quickly broke into another realm.

"Xuanxian?"

The Juggernaut was in doubt.

"As far as the realm is concerned, he has stepped into the Xuanxian, but his supernatural powers are special and his methods are changeable. It is just a thought to deal with ordinary Xuanxians!" Chu Yang explained, "In his body, there are two big Luo The will has not been completely refined, once it is thoroughly digested and absorbed, it should be able to enter the realm of the Golden Immortal! There are also various resources in this world, and it should be possible to reach the perfection of the Golden Immortal."

This is his speculation, but there are eight or nine percent hopes that it can be achieved.

After all, in this world, there is still a real Buddha land, where there is also a great emperor Amitabha.

"Your avatar is even higher than your realm. It's really weird. Aren't you afraid of turning against the enemy?" The sword master said worriedly.

As far as he knows, the condensed avatar is based on the deity, and no matter what the cultivation base is, it will not be higher than the deity.

The Guangming Buddha in front of him obviously broke this confinement.

"My soul, control the origin, master rest assured!"

Chu Yang smiled calmly, but was not worried.

This situation, only he himself knows.

Kunpeng's avatar Xiaoyaozi, although the current Guangming Buddha has been separated from himself and is even higher than him in terms of cultivation, he is the one who really controls the initiative, and even a single thought can make them collapse.

"That's good!"

The Juggernaut didn't want to talk too much, but he knew that this apprentice seemed harmless, but he had more thoughts than him.

The monsters in Chaos Demon Abyss were finally purified, leaving no one behind.

In the dark abyss, even the light of Buddha emerged, like a holy place.

"Let's go!"

The three of them crossed the abyss, came to the opposite ancient road, and continued on their way.

After traveling thousands of miles, a change occurred ahead, blocking the way.

It was a sea of ​​darkness.

The ocean is vast and magnificent, with no end in sight at a glance, and the waves are soaring into the sky, sweeping across the vast expanse, as if to penetrate the sky.

The vast expanse, the sound of the waves is deafening, like a thousand troops.

"A dark ocean?"

The swordsman frowned.

It was the first time he had seen this kind of ocean.

The vast ocean is endless, but it is pitch black, like ink tumbling, like a real magic land.

"This should be a sea of ​​bitterness!"

Chu Yang said.

"The Sea of ​​Bitterness?" The Juggernaut looked into the distance, "The Sea of ​​Bitterness is boundless, is it right to turn back?"

"Cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore, you can be detached, but...!" Chu Yang looked at the tumbling sea, feeling abnormal.

The theory of the sea of ​​suffering generally refers to the world of all kinds of suffering in Buddhism, that is, the three realms and six realms of life and death.All living beings sink into the misery of the Three Realms, boundless, just like sinking in the ocean and it is difficult to get out. Therefore, the sea of ​​suffering is used as a metaphor, and being able to turn back means awakening, repentance, and awakening.

But here, obviously not.

In this vast sea of ​​bitterness, he felt strong evil spirits, chilling yin spirits, precipitated evil spirits, condensed emotions, and various negative emotions.

Chu Yang activated his divine eyes, watched carefully, and explored what happened.

In the sea of ​​bitterness, there are shadows and shadows, and there are dense white bones inside. They are skeletons one by one, forming a mountain of bones, but there are resentful spirits. Once awakened, they will inevitably riot.There are also terrible monsters, groups of ghosts, a large number of wronged souls, evil spirits and so on.

This is not a sea of ​​bitterness, it is clearly a demon land even more terrifying than Chaos Demon Abyss.

"This should be a sea of ​​demons!" The Sword Master raised his brows and snorted coldly, "As the saying goes, Buddhas and demons are just one thought, one thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha. True!"

He has some prejudices about Buddha.

"The theory of the sea of ​​bitterness has been passed down for a long time. If it is a devil's land, it shouldn't be like this. There seems to be something hidden in it!"

As Chu Yang said, he looked at Guangming Buddha.

Swah...!

Stepping up into the air, one step came to the sky above the sea of ​​bitterness, and slowly fell down into the sea of ​​bitterness.

In an instant, Bone Mountain came alive, one after another skeletons stretched out their sharp white claws, grabbed them, and ghosts transformed into various shapes, screaming and rushing towards Guangming Buddha.

In the sea water, there are various demons besieging him.

All kinds of monsters appeared densely around.

Buzz!

The Buddha's light is blooming, and the spring is white and snowy.

The shrill screams also suddenly sounded.

The bones turn into smoke, and the ghosts burn.

The sea water boiled, and with the screams, a song of hell was played.

The entire Sea of ​​Bitterness was rioting, making the Juggernaut's scalp tingle when he saw it.

"This is clearly the Demon Sea, if you run out...!"

A sword intent rushed out from the top of the sword master's head, with the power to destroy the universe.

"Master, don't be impatient. Since they are here, they will not be allowed to continue to exist!"

Chu Yang said.

"If they run into the mortal world, it will be a real disaster!" said the sword sage, "People of the Buddhist family must have great power, why not completely purify them? If they stay, there will be future troubles in the end."

"Fofofo, that group of people!"

Chu Yang shook his head.

He has never had a good impression of the idea of ​​Buddha.

The Bright Buddha continued to fall, and the Buddha's light bloomed, evolving into a pure land, but the skeletons and wraiths rushed forward like moths to the flame.

When he fell into the bottom of the sea, a terrible Qi was released suddenly.

The formation is in motion, manifesting a murderous intent to destroy everything.

"Is this the power to suppress the bitter sea?"