colorless kalpa

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth is suffering, old age is suffering, illness is suffering, death is suffering, resentment and hatred are suffering, love and separation are suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, and the five abundances are suffering." —— "Mahaparinirvana Sutra"

When Qianye returned, the Bodhi Garden was no longer the paradise on earth in the green leaf lotus pond, but turned into a bloody Shura purgatory.

In Xue Barrier's hand, he saw a Shura King Huntian battle halberd that he didn't know where it came from. On the handle was a dark, deep, condensed purple-black light, murderous.As the situation changed, in the cracks that exploded in the earth's crust, there was a roar of thousands of asuras screaming and beating drums.

"Blood barrier! Are you crazy! What are you doing! Stop—stop!" Rao Qianye just swore in the Miaokong Dojo that he would never act rashly again. Seeing the miserable scene in front of him now, he couldn't stop Don't be scared and drink like thunder.

But the blood barrier completely turned a deaf ear, his blood-red body was covered with the light of Asura's curse seal.The dazzling golden light erupted from the blood-red flesh, and together with his soaring evil spirit that seemed to destroy everything in the world, it stung Qianye's shocked eyes.

He was just like that, looking at the blood barrier as if possessed by a demon, and kept waving the war halberd in his hand, piercing Longhua's chest one fork after another.At this moment, Longhua, how can he still have the aura of a venerable?He has been completely defeated, and has become a fish on the anvil, ready to be slaughtered.His neck, hands, and feet drooped feebly, as if he was about to die.But the blood barrier had no intention of stopping, he was still stabbing crazily, as if he wanted to pierce until his soul was gone.

Eyes full of sorrow, blood flowed into rivers.

Until Longhua completely collapsed in a pool of blood, he would never move again.His body turned into a faint purple mist, which disappeared along with the Venerable's soul.Shura's war halberd is a powerful weapon that can destroy the souls of heaven and man, even if it is a venerable person who has attained the Tao, it cannot withstand the brutality of that blade.

Qianye sat down weakly, watching the streams of blood flow into a pool of clear blue water, dyeing a large area of ​​the pool on the bank red.It was the smell of blood and death.The karma cultivated by Venerable Longhua in several lifetimes was wasted, and he was wiped out by the halberd of the sky, and his body died in silence.I am afraid that after seven or seven days of ignorance, one must first fall into the three evil realms and suffer for several lifetimes before starting again.

The hostility of the blood barrier finally calmed down.When he turned around and saw that it was Qianye, the halberd in his hand dropped in shock.As all the dust settled, the Asura war halberd seemed to have a spirit, automatically disappearing into nothingness.

Xue Barrier didn't even dare to stand up straight and walk, so he crawled over and carefully crawled to Qianye's feet, reluctantly, like a sinner begging for forgiveness, he leaned his head on the side of Qianye's white boots.

"Hehe..." Qianye could only smile wryly.What else did you ask him to say?What can it be useful for?Could it be like before, laughing and scolding "evil" and "bad things" without pain or itching, and then let this devil run amok?

"The Shura secret treasure, the Battle Soul Orb, was swallowed by you in the end?"

Xue Barrier did not dare to nod, but his eyes had already acquiesced.

"Okay... very good..." Qianye didn't ask any more questions, raised his hand, and cast a magic circle composed of bodhi leaves, the leaves were still stained with bright red blood.

"Go in?" Qianye said, "Don't force me to do anything to you."

This is to seal the passage for the demons from hell to come back to the world.Qianye finally made up his mind to give up and leave, goodbye, never to see each other again.

Blood Barrier knew what it meant to walk into that formation.He raised his face, and desperately shook his head at Qianye with pleading eyes.

Don't, don't drive me away, don't let me never see you again!

With a wave of his sleeves, one hundred and eight Buddhist beads rotated at high speed, forming a radiant dharma wheel, with a gust of wind, dragging the blood barrier, which was still shaking his head desperately to resist, directly into the center of the formation.

Qianye looked at the pale blood red in the pond, and told himself that there was nothing to regret.

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