"Maha, all your exercises come from me" Facing the demon-subduing Buddha light played by Maha, the old monk smiled faintly and grabbed the Buddha light in his hand with one palm.
Gently pinched, the Buddha's light quietly disappeared, and a small whirlwind faintly rose up beside the old monk, which was the only bit of movement caused by the demon-subduing Buddha light played by Maha.
The old monk smiled reservedly, but Maha's face was extremely ugly.
Staring at the old monk deadly, Maha sneered: "What is your name?"
The old monk smiled, and he bowed his head and said, "Life and death of the Buddha." ” After a slight pause, the old monk said in a low voice: "Whether it is on the earth, or in the pure Buddha realm of the two saints, this is my name.
Life and death of the Buddha, this is the Buddha name given by the teacher. ” Looking at the dark Maha, the old monk hurriedly added: "My full name for the Buddha of life and death is" Maha impatiently spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and squeezed out a loud fart with his eyebrows.
He reached out and grabbed his ass, interrupting the old monk's addition.
He sneered: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what your full name is, hey, let's talk about what you are looking for me to do in front of you, you want to ask Lao Tzu for a pension, this is no way." ” With his hands clasped around his chest, Maha tilted his head and sneered: "In my heart, you are a dead person, and it will be very worthy of you to burn some paper ingots for you every year."
If you want to use your status to find other benefits from me, well, it can't be."
The wrinkled skin of the Life and Killing Buddha was even more wrinkled, and he glared at Maha angrily for a long time, and then pulled out a colorful Bodhi branch from behind him, and waved it towards the void in front of him lightly.
Maha scolded the Buddha with a fierce mouth, and a pair of thief eyes were thieves turning around.
The void he was in, with a radius of only about a hundred miles, was truly a round place, a small and delicate world opened up by mana.
There was a strange light shining down in the sky, and the light shone down from all directions, so that everything in the heavens and the earth had no shadow.
Under his feet is a soft and dense green grass, the green grass is slender and flexible, and in the middle of the grass stem is a golden thread shining with colorful glazed treasures, which looks like a god.
Maha recognized this grass, a spiritual grass unique to that exotic new world, called Dusting.
Refining this kind of spiritual grass into Buddhist tools such as futons can avoid most of the karmic entanglements and calamities of the heart and demons, hence this name.
The two Maha brothers inherited the physical body of the innate great sage from the outer land, and also inherited the memory in that physical body, so they recognized this spiritual grass.
On the gentle meadow, there are two Bodhi trees with a height of 100 zhang on the left and right, one Bodhi tree is as green as jade, the branches are luxuriant, and there are countless golden Bodhi fruits the size of thumbs on it.
The other was shriveled and yellow, as if it had been burned by fire for three days and three nights, and on the branches hung a few sparse Bodhi leaves, which were also full of holes as if they had been eaten by countless caterpillars.
After sneering a few times, Maha muttered in a low voice: "Kurong Twin Tree Garden, this kind of trick is really boring" For a Buddhist scum like Maha, don't say anything about the Twin Tree Garden, even if you are allowed to mention and lead the Double Sage to appear in front of him, he will not sell any affection.
For him, being a monk is just an inheritance, not his job, he doesn't have the consciousness to dedicate everything to Buddhism, and he doesn't feel that he has to abide by any pure rules and precepts.
It's just a double tree garden opened up by mana, and it's just a little arrangement made after the famous withered and glorious twin trees.
With a wild laugh, two huge wings suddenly rushed out from behind Maha, and his body turned into a black light and rose into the sky, instantly causing ripples in the void.
He shouted happily: "The old man is not dead, and the old man is no longer accompanied."
Hey, no matter what you have in mind, don't get in the way of me picking up girls."
The figure shuttled rapidly in the void, and in an instant, the speed of Maha increased to the fastest.
His fists were like lightning, and he continued to hit the void in front of him with the Dao Dao Buddha Demon God Thunder, and in the blink of an eye, tens of millions of punches were blasted, and the front and rear fists were superimposed, turning into a golden thunder light that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, faintly showing the appearance of a dragon and swallowing it towards the void in front of him.
The Buddha of Life and Death nodded in admiration: "The cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian is worthy of Lao Tzu's species, and it is also right to pick up girls, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be cut off from his children and grandchildren, but, before picking up girls, let Lao Tzu stay and be obedient first."
Sneered a few times, with a stroke of the colorful Bodhi branch in his hand, a colorful Buddha light sprinkled from the void, Maha's powerful punch was blocked by the colorful Buddha light, and the golden thunder light disappeared without a trace as soon as it touched the Buddha light.
Maha hit the colorful Buddha light with his fists, and the Buddha's light suddenly showed the six-character mantra of the Buddha, and the golden light of the mantra of the six water tank-sized mantras flowed, releasing a thousand rays of light on Maha's body.
Maha's body tightened, as if Mount Meru was pressed down, and his body fell heavily to the ground, knocking out a half-foot-deep pit on the ground.
With the strength of Maha's body, even if he crashed into the neutron star, he would definitely crash into a big hole.
But the soil of this small world does not know where it came from, and it is several times stronger than the rock formation of the neutron star.
Maha fell from the air at such a high speed, and he actually hit such a shallow dirt pit, but Maha's bones were almost broken.
"Old Fucking Old Thing" Maha Ke didn't care who the Buddha of Life and Death was, and when he was struck by the Buddha of Life and Death, he immediately pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and shouted angrily.
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha coldly, shook his head, and held the Bodhi branch in his right hand and brushed it heavily towards the void in front of him.
This time, Maha clearly saw that there was a faint figure flashing in the colorful Buddha light, and the Buddha light seemed to pull the figure into this world, but the figure sitting cross-legged was surrounded by golden light, and the body seemed to be born with the ground.
Maha laughed, he sneered: "Old fellow, shame on you, who else do you want to get in" Stiffening his chest, Maha boasted: "If it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu was molesting the little nun just now and was distracted for a while, you wouldn't have tried to use this evil method to get me in." ” The Buddha of Life and Death glared at Maha angrily, and he sneered: "This is the serious Buddhism Sumeru mustard seed three thousand world phase transfer magic method, what kind of evil method is there, the kid's skill is so deep Maha, your eldest brother's meditation cultivation is at least ten times more than yours Lao Tzu With the help of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch, he used thirty percent of his strength, and he actually brushed him without moving."
Prajna's meditation cultivation is more than ten times higher than his own, Maha's eyes suddenly widened, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Nonsense, Prajna has always liked to grind more cocoons on the buttocks, Lao Tzu likes to grind cocoons on it, why don't you say that Lao Tzu's bed kung fu cultivation is 10,000 times better than Prajna."
The Life and Death Buddha was once again so angry that his face trembled, he glared at Maha angrily, gritted his teeth and clenched the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and waved it fiercely.
This time, the Life and Death Buddha used ten percent of his strength, surpassing the peak level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and entering the power of the Hongmeng realm.
In the light of the colorful Buddha, the figure of Prajna became clearer and clearer, and he was about to be brushed directly into this small world by the brush of the Buddha of Life and Death.
However, when Prajna clearly noticed that someone was using Buddhist exercises to calculate himself, he suddenly leaned on his knees and lay down in the shape of a reclining Buddha, and then his whole body lit up with an extremely bright golden flame.
The body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly stiffened, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree faintly looked like it couldn't be brushed.
His body trembled, and sweat gradually seeped out of his pores, instantly soaking through his cloak.
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The panting Buddha of Life and Death shouted in horror: "The power of faith, so many believers' mental power has actually evolved into a single thought, and the Buddha's light is how it is possible that so many believers provide him with the power of faith."
There is no one to provide the power of faith for Prajna, and the power of faith that Prajna has is allocated to him by the power of faith obtained by Gu Xichen.
Unlike the disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao, the core disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao have been blessed with the power of faith, but they are just purifying their hearts and calming their minds to stabilize the Dao foundation, but in the hands of Prajna, who has studied the Buddhist classics, they have turned the power of faith into great use.
The secret method of Buddhism is inextricably linked to the Dharma Protector Heavens, and focuses more on the original spirit, faith, soul, and mental power.
After receiving the powerful power of faith equivalent to the sacrifice of trillions of believers, Prajna immediately introduced the power of faith into the relics he cultivated, condensed it with the secret method of Buddhism, and refined it with his own wisdom, and practiced his unique one-thought immovable Buddha light.
Maha's surname is tyrannical, his surname is like killing, and his Zen skills are also more focused on sports killing, so it is impossible for him to sit down and polish his Taoism with peace of mind.
Pranyatian's surname is Tranquility, his surname is Xiqingxiu, and the lethality of his magical spells is not as good as that of Maha, but he wholeheartedly cultivates the essence of Zen Gong, and the condensed thought does not move the Buddha's light like the protection of the mountains of Sumeru.
Even if the Buddha of Life and Death pushes the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree with ten percent of his own strength, it is difficult to brush Prajna into this small Twin Tree Garden from afar.
And Maha Fang was just swiped by the Buddha with the power of thirty percent, and he brushed him into the air.
Maha laughed at the uselessness of killing the Buddha, and the Buddha of life and death clenched the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree with a blue face, and his body trembled suddenly.
He tried his best to press down an inch of the Seven Treasures Tree, and as long as the branches of the Seven Treasures Tree went down another inch, Prajna would no longer be able to stabilize his body, and he would inevitably follow in the footsteps of Maha and be brushed here.
But in the light of the Seven Treasures Buddha, Prajna was lying quietly on the cloud couch, his hands were knotted and the root seal was immovable, and the golden Buddha light above his head was released, like a big bell buckling his body.
A looming Mount Meru looms above Prajna, and near the mountain, hundreds of Vajra are sitting cross-legged, each holding a vajra pestle, reciting scriptures, protecting Prajna's body.
The face of the Buddha of Life and Death changed slightly, holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and his own cultivation was a lot higher and deeper than Prajna, all the magical powers of Prajna came from his teachings, and now he can't clean up Prajna, and he is really shameless.
With a cold snort, the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly spat blood from his mouth and sprayed at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
The seven treasures on the wonderful tree were full of colorful light, and the phantom of a Taoist slowly emerged on the branches.
The overwhelming coercion spread in all directions, covering the entire Twin Tree Garden in an instant.
Maha was intimidated by this coercion, trembling and kneeling on the ground, like hundreds of mountains pressing on top of his head, no matter how angry and insulting Maha was, he could never straighten up.
Prajna's figure gradually became clear in the colorful Buddha light, Prajna's face gradually distorted, his hands continued to change, and the phantom of Mount Meru above his body released a golden light, shaking the surrounding void faintly rippling.
But with the blessing of the natal essence blood of the Buddha of Life and Death, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree suddenly exerted its great divine power, allowing Prajna to use all his strength to resist, even if he turned all the power of faith into a single thought of the Buddha's light to protect his body, but he was still sucked into the Twin Tree Garden by the colorful Buddha light released by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
Cold sweat gradually trickled down the face of the Buddha of Life and Death, and when the body of Prajna was suddenly moved into the Twin Tree Garden, the body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly shook a few times, and he staggered back several steps.
He smiled helplessly and kept muttering the words "The Power of Faith" in his mouth.
The light on the Seven Treasures Tree disappeared, the phantom of the person disappeared without a trace, and the huge coercion suddenly disappeared.
Lying on his side, Prajna slowly stood up, he looked at the scene around him, a flash of golden light flashed in his eyes, and he carefully looked at Maha for a while.
Maha straightened up angrily, and roared angrily: "Don't look east and west, Lao Tzu is your own brother."
Hey, don't look at it with your magic eye, Lao Tzu didn't wear underwear today, and you can't see through the pattern of my underwear if you look at it again. ” Prajna nodded, and he smiled bitterly: "You are Maha, that's right."
Even if it's a celestial magic, they'll always wear a pair of panties."
Maha was not happy when he heard this, he roared like thunder: "What do you mean, what do you mean, even if it is a heavenly demon illusion, they will always wear a pair of underwear, is it possible that I am not even as good as a heavenly demon."
Prajna ignored Maha with a straight face, he took care of himself and made a vase seal, and released a golden light divine thunder that blasted towards the lush Bodhi tree on his left.
With a muffled sound, the thunder exploded, and the vigorous Bodhi tree was blown to pieces, and the thunder and fire scorched the trunk, leaving a scorched stump standing on the grass.
As this Bodhi tree withered and died, another withered Bodhi tree suddenly grew old in spring, and in vain pulled out countless green branches.
I saw the delicate green leaves growing from the new branches, and the crystal dew drops rolled on the leaves, and with the sound of fine chanting, the dewdrops on the leaves fell one after another and fell on the grass.
But in the blink of an eye, the originally withered Bodhi tree became vibrant, with green leaves, and countless Bodhi seeds hung between the green leaves.
The dew drops that were sprinkled contained infinite vitality, and the fine grass under the tree grew like crazy, and the dust-free spirit grass, which could only grow one centimeter tall for thousands of years, suddenly grew to two zhang high.
Looking at all this, Prajna sighed in a low voice: "What a mysterious Zen skill of life and death."
Who are you?"
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Prajna quietly, just as Prajna looked at him quietly.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Maha couldn't help but interject on the side: "Who else can this old immortal be, look at that old orange peel face, don't you know it, it's the one who forced us to run naked in the Himalayas at a young age, and what kind of ascetic old immortal is it?"
Prajna said lightly: "What you see with the naked eye is just illusory. ” The Buddha of Life and Death nodded with satisfaction: "Good, good, good, Lao Tzu's two sons, finally have a braincase to open up."
Prajna, you are much better than Maha.
Why is that guy so stupid, just with my face, he dares to climb his own father indiscriminately" Prajna squinted his eyes and pondered silently, Maha was so angry that the three corpses jumped wildly, he jumped eight feet high and pointed at the Buddha of life and death and roared: "Let your mother's Spring and Autumn fart Lao Tzu confess his own father and mother, the old thing that does not die, quickly, call Lao Tzu his father."
Pointing at the Buddha of Life and Death, Maha was so angry that he spouted saliva and rushed towards the Buddha of Life and Death.
While approaching the Buddha of life and death, Maha cursed angrily and provoked: "Come on, see who is who's father, good boy, knock down Lao Tzu, I can call you grandpa" The Buddha of Life and Death was so angry by Maha's words that he turned red, and he glared at Maha angrily, and his body trembled for a while.
Fiercely, Maha rushed to the Buddha of Life and Death, and he suddenly made a move.
In a split second, Maha's speed was raised to the highest limit.
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His left hand quickly pressed on the right palm of the Buddha of Life and Death, and his five fingers were like iron bars clasping the palm of the Buddha of Life and Death, so that his right hand holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could no longer move.
His right hand was clenched into a fist, and a lion's roar was raised, rolling up a large area of dense dead qi and blasting it into the chest of the Buddha of Life and Death.
The Maha body is extremely strong and extremely fast.
The Zen Gong of Life and Death is profound, but his body is not good at cultivating the exercises.
He didn't even see Maha's movements clearly, Maha's right fist had already landed on his chest, and in an instant, the fist strength of 36,000 punches exploded like a landslide.
The rich death qi blasted into the body of the Life and Death Buddha, but it was absorbed by a more powerful and dense mass of death qi in the body of the Life and Death Buddha.
For other living beings, the death qi that touches it is dead, but for the life and death of the Buddha, it is a great nourishment.
However, most of the 36,000 fist strength was the infinite brute force obtained by Maha through hard work, and it also gathered the innate and strong unforged divine power of the innate great sage of the foreign land.
Because the punch speed was too fast, the fist power of the 36,000 punches exploded almost at the same time, and the ribs in the chest of the Buddha were immediately broken, and he was dented into a large pit that continued to be deep.
The Life and Killing Buddha spat blood from his mouth, and his body was beaten off the ground by heavy punches.
But his right hand was still under the control of Maha's left hand, and his body just flew backwards, but he was pulled in front of him by Maha's brute force, an extremely standard jiu-jitsu strangulation action, Maha's hands twisted the shoulders and neck of the Buddha, and then a black light flew up to the sky, and Maha flew into the air with the Buddha of Life and Death.
In an instant, he went straight to the height limit of this small world for a hundred miles, and then Maha whirlwind whirled straight to the ground with the Buddha of Life and Death.
In just the blink of an eye, Maha's speed reached the limit of what this space could bear.
In the next moment, Maha's body bent up, and his knees were dead against the back of the Buddha's heart, and he was pressed down and slammed down.
The ground in a radius of more than 100 miles in the huge Twin Tree Garden shook violently, and the Buddha of Life and Death was suddenly bombarded into the ground three feet deep.
I only heard the sound of bones cracking, the bones of the Buddha were shattered, the muscles and bones were shattered, the blood veins in the body were broken and shattered, and the golden blood gushed out continuously.
The light one of Maha circled back to Prajna's side, and he looked up to the sky triumphantly and laughed three times.
"Old bald donkey, what are you holding a face of our own father, asking us to recognize a father for no reason, are you really stupid or stupid?"
Maha laughed proudly: "From the moment Lao Tzu entered this ghost place, you fell into the trap of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu behaved so rudely, so barbaric, so unreasonable, do you think that Lao Tzu is very easy to deal with, so all the vigilance is on Lao Tzu's big brother" The proud Yang Tian burst into laughter, and Maha suddenly flashed with brilliance, and a set of hand-made gorgeous dresses suddenly wore on him, and he didn't know when there was a thick black wig on his smooth head.
Holding a red rose in his fingers, Maha put the rose on his nose very elegantly and deeply and sniffed it gently, and his every move was like that of a noble son of a wealthy family.
"Actually, I'm a very qualified actor," Maha said in a deep voice, full of his magnetic surname: "Actually, my real identity is the head of etiquette of the Yafik Palace, and a low-key person like me will naturally not show a gentlemanly and aristocratic face for no reason to improve his status."
All my actions just now are just my cover-up, my protective color. ” Prajna shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply.
The near-shattering body of the Living and Killing Buddha suddenly stood up from the deep pit.
A smile forced out of his shattered and extremely hideous face, and he nodded at Maha and exclaimed, "Shibei Sanyu should be impressed, you are really different from before." ” A faint golden light poured out of the body of the Living and Killing Buddha, his shattered body healed rapidly, the broken bones were quickly pieced together, and the muscles and blood vessels that had almost become meat sauce quickly returned to their original state.
His newborn skin has become white and tender, just like a twenty-eight virgin, but in just one cup of tea, the life and death of the Buddha will be restored as before, but his appearance has become a young handsome, graceful young monk.
Folded his hands and bowed to Prajna and Maha, and the Buddha who had recovered his youth said indifferently: "I actually learned to treat people with different faces, and I learned to cover up my true face with rudeness and barbarism, you are mature, Maha" Maha looked at the Buddha of Life and Death coldly, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, who are you, what do you want to do, don't think that there is a Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, it is very great here, it is our territory" With a wave of his hand, there was a purple-gold demon-slaying pestle next to Maha out of thin air.
Prajna sneered indifferently, and a golden flame erupted from his side, and the same purple-gold demon slaying pestle appeared beside him.
These two demon-subduing pestles were one of the many innate treasures that the Kunlun immortals gave to Gu Evil Dust back then, and later Gu Evil Dust gave them to Prajna and Maha.
A few months ago, after Gu Evil Dust became holy, he grabbed Prajna and Maha again, and re-refined these two demon-subduing pestles with the Heavenly Dao laws he comprehended.
With the refining level of Gu Evil Dust and the mana and realm of his current saint, the fit between the two demon subduing pestles and Prajna and Maha has reached a perfect realm, and the formations and prohibitions in the demon subduing pestle have been combed by Gu Evil Dust, becoming more mellow and ruyi, so they are more powerful.
In the past few months, Xin Long'er and their followers in the human world have continued to develop, and a large amount of faith power has been distributed to Prajna and Maha by the ancient evil dust.
The two brothers injected part of the power of faith into the demon pestle, so that the original black demon pestle turned into purple gold, and the power was even more grandiose, and because of the power of faith, it was also several times more mysterious when it was used.
As soon as the two demon-subduing pestles came out, the rich vitality and death qi rippled out of thin air, and they actually faintly restrained the fluctuations emitted by the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree.
The ground of the Twin Trees is cracking inch by inch, but it is healing inch by inch.
The two trees of withering glory are like going crazy, withering all at once, verdant all at once, the meaning of life and death is rapidly transformed, and the two Bodhi trees are dead and alive, and the ground is full of withered or green Bodhi leaves.
Even the climate in the Twin Tree Garden has undergone strange changes out of thin air, for a time the sun is shining, for a while the snow is flying, just a tea time, the four seasons are transformed dozens of times, the strange cold and heat continue to change, the hot and cold breath with the breath of life and death, Maha, turned into an invisible force and attacked the body of the Buddha.
The Buddha of Life and Death held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch, folded his hands, and recited the Diamond Sutra, no matter how the external environment changed, he was calm and calm in the three zhangs, without the slightest abnormality.
Looking at Prajna and Maha with cold eyes, the Buddha of Life and Death shouted in a deep voice: "I am your biological father. ” Prajna didn't say anything, but Maha shook his head mockingly: "Don't you know that our physical bodies have been changed?"
The two brothers glanced at each other, and a pair of white wings behind Prajna suddenly opened, slowly fluttering like the black wings behind Maha, bringing up a tenfold thicker and more vibrant life and death qi swirling in the void, constantly turning into a fist-sized black and white cyclone.
The Buddha of Life and Death sneered, and he said indifferently: "You think that your two bodies now are obtained for no reason, and you think that the flesh of the two saints of life and death can be invaded so easily."
The branches of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree flickered, and the Buddha of Life and Death shouted: "Do you remember when you were seven years old, I extracted a large amount of your essence blood?"
The colorful Buddha light swept by, and a scene of illusion suddenly appeared.
In the snowy mountains, in the empty caves, the ragged Panjna and Maha are curled up in a ball, shivering and enduring the invasion of the bitter cold.
The illusionary Prajna and Maha are only seven years old, but they already have the appearance of ordinary children at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
The shriveled Buddha suddenly walked in from outside the cave, and without saying a word, he took out a purple gold bowl and a golden knife, and cut the wrists of the two brothers with a knife in his hand, and after releasing nearly half of the blood in their bodies, he took out two black pills and crushed them and sprinkled them on the wrists of the two brothers.
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Prajna Mahaqi glanced at each other, and they remembered the incident.
That time, both of them were frightened, and they thought that the Buddha had gone mad, and suddenly liked to drink human blood.
It was only later that it was discovered that the Buddha had only taken their blood, but the blood had not gone and where it had gone.
Then there was a scene in the illusion of the Buddha carrying a purple gold bowl and rushing to Mount Everest, and he went up to the highest peak of the earth with a few ups and downs, holding a purple gold bowl to the sky.
A colorful Buddha light tore through the void and rolled down, sweeping away the purple gold bowl.
The light and shadow changed, and it could be seen that the purple gold bowl was swept into the Balloni Mi Lotte by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and sent to the Buddha of Life and Death in the Abyss of No Return.
The old monk recited a mantra, and then the purple gold bowl suddenly disappeared.
When it reappeared, the purple gold bowl was already in the hands of a skinny Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, with two buns on his head and two red flowers on it.
The man held the purple gold bowl in his hand, muttered a mantra, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood filled with golden light and purple qi and merged into the purple gold bowl.
The Taoist drew a few more seals on the purple gold bowl, and then casually tilted the bowl.
The light and shadow flickered, and suddenly the ancient battlefield where the ancient evil dust met the twin brothers of the foreign innate great sage and seized their physical bodies suddenly appeared.
The twin brothers were sleeping quietly in the depths of the rock formation, but suddenly a golden blood wrapped in three thousand miles of purple qi sprinkled on their heads, sprinkled the two brothers, and their flesh sucked in the essence blood without a drop left.
The two brothers Prajna and Maha were shocked, and the Buddha of Life and Death said lightly: "The two flesh bodies of the innate great sage brothers have been stained by your brother's essence and blood, and they have turned into your flesh and blood. ” Sneered a few times, and the Buddha of Life and Death said indifferently: "If it weren't for the saint who shot behind his back, with your two remnant souls, you might have occupied such a powerful body."
The two brothers glanced at each other and were silent.
The Buddha of Life and Death said coldly: "These two bodies have been dyed with your essence and blood, so they are also your natal bodies.
And the two of you are Lao Tzu's own flesh and blood, these two bodies are transformed by Lao Tzu's essence and blood, how can you not recognize Lao Tzu as his own father" After being silent for a long time, Prajna said solemnly: "I want us to admit your identity, open your relics, and let me check your relics with great freedom and divine light, otherwise" The Buddha smiled, and he said softly: "Good, good."
With a palm on the back of his head, a bright light rushed out above the head of the Buddha of Life and Death, and nine relics the size of the mouth of the sea bowl flew into the sky, dripping and turning in the void.
These nine relics are half black and half white, and the black and white strong light is wrapped around them, and where the black light is sprinkled, the plants and trees are all turned into ashes, and where the white light sweeps through, the ashes of the plants and trees also suddenly take root and sprout.
With a long roar, a golden light suddenly rose above his head.
This golden light is condensed with the power of faith, because the number of faith power is not enough, and the relationship between the fire is not enough, the height of the light is only threefold, and the top and bottom are the treasure bottle, relics, treasure wheels and other three-color Buddhist treasures, and there is a light of thousands of miles of relics floating on the top, and the whole body is full of light and ruiqi rushing into the sky.
Slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground, Prajna glanced at the Buddha of Life and Death with cold eyes, and pointed to the light building on his head casually.
The relics suddenly emitted a bright and shining, purple divine light like clear water, and sprinkled on the nine relics of the Buddha of Life and Death.
The body of the Life and Death Buddha shook, the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked, and two blood stains slowly descended.
Prajna's great freedom divine light is the natal supernatural power that gathers all his spiritual wisdom light, and has the wonderful effect of illuminating all the return to the source.
The light of the Great Freedom Buddha entered the relics of the Buddha of Life and Death, even if the Buddha of Life and Death cooperated very well and took the initiative to open all the forbidden defenses of his own relics and open everything of himself, but it was still like a steel knife entering the flesh, causing a lot of damage to the soul of the Buddha of Life and Death, so the corners of the eyes of the Buddha of Life and Death were bleeding.
In just the blink of an eye, Pranya withdrew his natal divine light and slowly exhaled a long breath.
Putting away the light on his head, Prajna said to Maha lightly: "He is indeed our father.
The ascetic monks in the Himalayas lived and killed the Buddha, and they were the doppelgangers of his seivement, blood, and soul into the reincarnation of the world, which was no different from him. ” As he spoke, Prajna had already bowed respectfully to the Buddha of Life and Death.
At the beginning, although there were great doubts about the identity of the Buddha, once the identity of the Buddha was confirmed, the simple and simple surname of Prajna could not tolerate any disrespect for the Buddha of life and death.
Maha hesitated and refused to kneel, he muttered in a low voice: "Doppelganger, we are a doppelganger, how do I feel after being born after raping a woman, the birth of our two brothers is a bit unjustifiable, what does the doppelganger give birth to us and your body?"
Scratching his head, Maha muttered angrily: "The two meat eggs of the doppelganger and the two meat eggs of the body, will the things be the same thing, the genes are the same, aren't we the offspring of the clone IVF biochemical people, I always feel that our identity is very problematic" The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha with a smile, and he said in a harmonious voice: "There will be no problem, you are Lao Tzu's children" Maha hesitated and refused to kneel, but Prajna pulled his sleeve heavily, and Maha could only kneel to the ground aggrieved, and helplessly kowtow to the lying Buddha.
After kowtowing a few times, Maha looked up to the sky and sighed: "Frankly speaking, the old immortal, what are you looking for us, hehe, teaching us the Buddhist exercises are still sneaky and cheating, how did you come to see us this time?"
Prajna said lightly: "I can tell you about this."
Just now, my father opened up the relics, and let me go through all the memories in his soul, and I knew what he wanted us to do. ” Looking at Prajna curiously, Maha nodded.
Prajna smiled faintly and said something.
Maha was startled, he jumped up suddenly, pointed at the Buddha of life and death and roared: "Let your mother's bullshit this kind of thing, Lao Tzu can't do it, Lao Tzu will definitely not be a mother, old immortal, in addition to using your doppelganger to shoot a little protein and amino acids, plus a woman you forcibly took us to give birth to us, what the hell did you do for our brother" Stamping his feet angrily, Maha kicked the kneeling Prajna up, and he roared angrily: "I won't do this kind of thing, and Prajna won't do it, and no one will help you do this kind of thing that gives birth to a child without an asshole or has a child with seven or eight assholes, you have to do this kind of thing, you do it yourself" The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Maha quietly, and he said indifferently: "You know, Lao Tzu doesn't have the ability to do it."
Maha smiled, he smiled triumphantly: "Lao Tzu knows that you don't have the ability to do it, and it's almost hahaha to change the master behind you, if you can't do it, you can't do it, Lao Tzu won't help you with Pranya, let's go, hey, the little nun Qingyin is still waiting for me to help her buy a swimsuit."
Pulling hard, Maha said in surprise: "Go, what are you doing?"
Prajna's feet stood on the ground as if they had taken root, not moving at all.
He looked at Maha lightly and said softly: "Our mother is not a mortal, she is the reincarnation of the Western Pure Buddha Realm Buddha Goddess, and now she is suffering in the hell of that universe, suffering all kinds of torture. ” After a moment of silence, Maha sneered and looked at Prajna: "What do you want to say?"
Prajna said lightly: "Accumulate merit, atone for my mother's sins, and save her from hell without suffering for eternity."
Maha suddenly laughed, he shook his head and smiled, "That woman" Prajna said sharply: "It's our biological mother" Maha roared, "So what, she didn't do anything other than give birth to us" Maha roared word by word: "Do you know what that old immortal and shameless old bald donkey wants you to do?"
Maha jumped to his feet and roared: "That's right, he and that woman gave birth to us, but in addition to giving birth to us, what else did they do, that woman is actually the reincarnation of the Buddha Heavenly Maiden, then it would be better, they are completely at the mercy of us as tools, do you understand" Prajna also shouted: "I know, but I know even more that our own mother is suffering in hell, and she has borne the sins of the whole Romans as a single person, and she has borne all the sins of their mother goddess, and now she is suffering because of that heinous evil."
Maha was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he screamed angrily: "Wake up, she is the reincarnation of the Buddha Heavenly Maiden, if it wasn't for their intentional design, how could she bear the sins of all the Romans Deserve to die, all the Romans have already died in their souls, what else does she bear" Prajna took a deep breath, and he said indifferently: "When all the Romans were scattered, the two saints took action and saved their souls.
But they have great sins, and their souls are destined to suffer untold suffering.
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Our Mother was merciful and took all their sins upon herself. ” Maha laughed mockingly, he shook his head and said: "The compassionate heart is specially used to design the compassionate heart of your son, can't you see all this, it is the trap of those two Buddhist saints, they have been calculating for so many years, just to calculate us, you still don't understand" There were blood and tears flowing from his eyes, and he said weakly: "Rao is like this, I must also save her first, and then, I will think of other ways."
The demon pestle in Maha's hand smashed directly into Prajna's chest, shattering the bones in Prajna's chest, spitting blood and flying dozens of miles.
Maha sneered and looked at Prajna, he shook his head and said, "You think of other ways to do this, if you do it, you are sorry for all the brothers, you still think of other ways, what other ways can you think of" "Knowing that it is a trap designed by others, you still have to plant yourself headlong because of the so-called family affection, and frame your brother for the so-called family affection" "I look down on you, if I really thought that you are such a weak and incompetent coward" "For the sake of the so-called family affection that has never been before, you are going to frame our brother who has been born and died for so many years" "What the fuck are you in your head?"
Maha roared hoarsely.
But Prajna also held the demon slaying pestle and slowly stood up.
"I have brains in my head" Pranya said a cold joke with a blank face.
He said indifferently: "I know what I'm doing, I know how I'm going to do it" Looking at Maha with cold eyes, Prajna sighed in a low voice: "Have you forgotten that when we were young, we missed our mother, and you also shed tears?"
Maha was speechless for a while, and then blood spurted out from the seven orifice at the same time.
A resentment rampaged through his body, and this uncontrollable resentment made Maha's body almost explode.
He glared at Prajna and shook his head repeatedly.
"You can't do this, I won't let you do this, I'm going to tell my brothers, be wary of these bald asses doing tricks" Maha sneered, turned around and left.
As he walked, Maha sneered, "Prajna, if you really did that, you and I would no longer be brothers" The Buddha of Life and Death quietly stopped in front of Maha, and he said with a smile: "Maha, you should stay, let you and I talk about the relationship between father and son."
Maha's crimson eyes stared at the Buddha of life and death, and after a long time, he sneered: "I am your father" The face of the Buddha of Life and Death changed, and Maha had already raised the Demon Descending Pestle and smashed it on the top of the Buddha's head.
With a loud bang, Prajna's demon-descending pestle came first, blocking Maha's demon-descending pestle heavily.
The two brothers shook violently, and then the two of them fought desperately in this small double tree garden without saying a word.
The two qi of life and death, in this double tree garden, have become unprecedentedly distinct.
It's as if they've never been together.
To be continued: