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Chapter 475: The Dharma is boundless


The universe where the ancient evil dust is located is somewhere in the vast unknown starry universe.

A bright pure land is surrounded by golden light and green air, slowly floating in the starry sky.

The Pure Land with a radius of countless trillions of miles looks extremely large at a glance, but it seems to have no physical existence, and it floats through the star fields like a ghost.

On the Pure Land, at a glance, countless floating Buddhas stand, boundless greenery surrounds these tall pagodas, the wind blows, the trees are faintly like thunder, bringing up countless golden bells on the pagoda ringing, tinkling throughout the Pure Land.

Countless Buddhist cultivators sat quietly in the Bodhi Forest under the pagoda, quietly perceiving some indescribable mystery in the Pure Land.

If there is no chanting sound from all directions, each pure Buddhist cultivator hears different scriptures, and the feelings that emerge in their hearts are also different, their faces are sad or happy, or angry or resentful, and there is a faint Buddha light sprinkled all over their bodies, and the golden light and green gas on the Pure Land are integrated, just like the small pine trees on the high cliff, these Buddha cultivators are rooted in this Pure Land.

In the core of the Pure Land, there is a clear pond with a radius of many miles.

The pond is at the bottom of the pond with eight treasures, and the crystal clear water is full of pearls, glass, relics and other things, and it is dense and I don't know how many rare treasures are stored at the bottom of the pond.

The water surface is sparsely dotted with some golden lotus flowers, and the green leaf golden lotus is reflected in the water, and the originally clear water has a thick golden glow and green business.

In the middle of this huge pond, a huge mountain rock stands majestically in the form of pale golden peaks.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, along a golden paved staircase, stretching hundreds of Zen monasteries like clouds across the mountains, the fragrance of sandalwood wafting all over the mountain, the sound of Sanskrit singing endlessly, there are dozens of huge golden roc flying in the void, sharp as a knife golden eyes sweep around, deterring all the creatures who dare to approach this mountain.

A long stretch of the golden staircase stretched from the foot of the mountain to the water of the pond, and on the golden staircase under the water, he was dressed in a pale yellow robe, and between his eyebrows there was a red crystal clear flesh mole like a ruby, and there were several golden water lilies floating above his head, and a large group of goldfish were wandering silently around him.

By Pranya's side, the water waves fluctuated quietly, and occasionally the light and shadow flashed, and the boundless blood sea hell, sword mountain and sword forest suddenly flashed from the water waves around him.

Between the Blood Sea and the Sword Mountain, the figures of countless Romans, Spirit Clansmen, and all kinds of other strange Romans servants were writhing and struggling, constantly raising their heads to the sky and making a sharp whistling.

Prajna recited the transcendent scriptures in a low voice, and a little golden light erupted from his mouth, turning into countless thousands of Buddha seals, and flew into the light and shadow around him under the embrace of the golden lotus Caixia.

The golden downpour poured down between the Blood Sea Sword Mountain, and everyone who touched this golden raindrop, whether it was the Romans, the Spirit Clan, or even other servants, their expressions suddenly relaxed, and their spirits became extremely uplifted.

Occasionally, with a flash of light and shadow, you can see that under the boundless Blood Sea Sword Mountain, there is an extremely vicious Infernal Hell.

In this infernal hell, there is only one woman's delicate figure.

It was a romantic woman, she was suspended above the crimson karmic fire, suffering from endless karmic fire, from time to time there were thunderbolts falling on her, and countless flying knives and swords pierced her body, and a huge saw sawed her body into two pieces from time to time, and then burned by the karmic fire, her body returned to its original state.

The woman screamed hysterically in the midst of the pain, and she looked up at the sky blankly, as if she didn't understand why she was in the situation she was in.

It can be seen that the boundless resentment turned into a heavy black cloud enveloping her body, and the faces of countless Romans, Spirit Clansmen, and other Romans in the resentment flickered.

Most of the suffering of all the other Romans, Spirits, and Romans was passed on to this woman.

Countless Romans, Spirits, and Romans instinctively cursed this woman in the depths of their souls, cursing this woman who would not be able to live in peace even after they died.

The golden rain of the transcendent verses recited by Prajna could not reach the woman, and she had to rely entirely on herself to resist the endless pain.

Her terrible howl seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier of space and directly reach the soul of Prajna, and her resentful howl tore through the void many times, and was about to enter this pure land of Buddhism.

It's just that no matter how she screamed miserably, when her screams were about to tear open the void and scratch the Pure Land, countless Bodhisattvas and Arhats who had cultivated in hundreds of Zen monasteries on that mountain chanted the scriptures in unison, and the boundless meaning of peace turned into golden clouds and auspicious clouds falling from the mountain, making up the void torn by the woman's screams.

Occasionally, a few miserable howls penetrated the void and entered the Pure Land, and they were immediately torn to pieces by the sharp cries of the dozens of golden rocos in the void, and they couldn't shake the state of mind of countless Buddha cultivators in the Pure Land at all.

There was only Prajna sitting cross-legged underwater, and every time the woman let out that terrible scream in pain, a faint trace of blood would ooze from his seven orifices at the same time.

At this time, Prajna took out a sharp knife and cut off the flesh and skin on his body to feed the goldfish swimming around, when the goldfish devoured the flesh and blood of Pranya, the karmic fire around the woman would weaken a little, so that the woman could catch her breath.

Beneath the pale yellow robe, Prajna's body had been cut to pieces, and in many places there were spots of purple-gold bones.

His muscles were rapidly regenerating, but he was cutting flesh too fast and too often, so that his flesh could not be reborn as fast as he could cut, and he had been cut into a skeleton as fast as he could.

On the golden steps near the water's edge, the Buddha of Life and Death, wearing a monk's robe and holding a golden Buddha bead, was quietly standing, looking at the underwater Panjna with a cold face.

One of the Buddhas was whispering his praises to Prajna, who was giving away the pain of his mother, who was suffering in the Infernal Hells, by giving away his flesh and blood in the art of giving to his flesh and blood.

Once his mother is out of that hell, Prajna will definitely be able to become a Buddha with this merit The skin of the Buddha of life and death twitched a few times without smiling, and responded lightly.

After looking down at Prajna for a while, the Buddha sighed, turned around and pulled a wisp of clouds under his feet, and the clouds flew towards a temple on the top of the mountain.

In a dense forest at the back of the monastery, the Buddha of Life and Death respectfully walked up to two Taoists sitting cross-legged under a huge Bodhi tree.

Both Taoists are generally thin and have the same sallow skin.

The one on the left is six feet tall, with two buns on his head and a few red flowers on them, and a kind smile on his face.

The one on the right is also six feet tall, with long hair scattered, a small bun with a golden lotus flower inserted on the top of his head, and his thin face is full of thick bitterness.

The robes worn by these two people were tattered, and their bodies seemed to have not been cleaned for many years, and they looked dirty and embarrassed at first glance.

But when I looked carefully, I saw that the two people were emitting immeasurable light around them, and their bodies were spotless, and even the tattered Taoist robes were emitting immeasurable golden light, which were really two rare treasures.

Behind the two of them is the purple qi rising, in the purple qi golden light in the countless Buddha statues looming, a refreshing fragrance faintly diffuses in the purple qi, touching it makes the heart calm and free from all the pain of red dust entanglement.

Seeing that the Buddha of Life and Death walked into the dense forest, the Taoist with his head in a bun squinted his eyes and smiled: "What's the matter?"

The Buddha of Life and Death respectfully walked around the two Taoists three times, and after bowing to the ground with five bodies, he glanced at the Taoist with a bitter face, and whispered to the Taoist with a smile on his face: "Master, how long will it take for the Great Wisdom and Great Wisdom to be surnamed Mingde Mingdao Emperor and King Buddha to be born?"

The Taoist closed his eyes and asked leisurely: "You can't give up your flesh and blood child, your heart is moved."

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The Buddha of Life and Death took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said: "Master Zun Shengming, in the heart of the disciple, there is only this wisp of concern now. ” The Taoist with a bitter face suddenly shouted in a low voice: "A wisp of concern gives birth to thousands of dust barriers, and a dust barrier leads countless demons."

Wake up quickly. ” Raising his right hand, the Taoist with a bitter face slapped his palm on the top of the head of the Buddha of Life and Death, a piece of purple qi soared into the air, and the Buddha of Life and Death was beaten backwards and turned a few heels, and when he got up again, there was no hesitation and confusion in his eyes, only an inhuman calm and clear.

"Disciple thanked the master" respectfully bowed to the Taoist with a bitter face, and the Buddha of Life and Death asked indifferently: "Dawei, Dazhi, Dahuiming, surnamed Mingde, Mingdao, Emperor Zun, King Buddha When will she be born, I need her to contain Amitabha Buddha."

Since the three-element meeting, we can no longer suppress it. ” The two Taoists glanced at each other and shouted softly in unison: "When it is time to be born, you should be born." ” Before the words fell, in a Bodhi forest in the mountain behind this mountain, suddenly a purple gas flew into the sky, accompanied by a high-pitched baby cry, a colossal pressure erupted from the Bodhi forest, twisting the wind and clouds in the pure land to change color, and countless Buddhas worshiped in the direction of this mountain.

The sky was full of smallpox, and countless Sanskrit chanting voices rushed into the sky, turning into countless golden Buddhist scriptures and slowly sprinkling them.

"Good, good, good" The face of the Buddha moved, and he put his hands together and chanted a Buddha name.

"Good, good" The two Taoists looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly got up and walked towards the back mountain Bodhi Forest.

The Buddha of Life and Death hurriedly followed.

Countless groups of light and shadow flew in the void, one Buddha and one Bodhisattva, and countless golden-bodied Arhats with high enough status to step on lotus flowers and ride clouds to fly towards this side.

They fell behind the two Taoists one after another according to their status, and marched towards the back mountain.

In the Bodhi Forest in the back mountain, there is a clean pond that is no more than 100 acres in size.

In the middle of the pond is a golden lotus platform with a radius of 100 feet, on which Fuya Ming is sitting cross-legged, and a baby with a golden purple body is floating in front of her, crying hoarsely.

This baby was born with the terrifying cultivation of the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and with a slight kick of his arms and hands, the void in all directions shook for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that Fu Yaming's hands released a large area of purple qi to block the void around him, this doll would really have the power to shatter the void and shatter the stars.

Not only is the cultivation realm the pinnacle of Da Luo Jin Xian, but the power of this baby is also incredible, and it is also born with immeasurable supernatural powers, a pair of eyes are not black or white, and they are full of chaotic color, and the four phases of earth, water, fire and wind are entangled around this baby, making him have infinite power between his gestures.

Hearing the sound of two Taoists leading countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats into the dense forest, Fuya Ming didn't blink her eyelids.

But the baby stopped crying curiously, and looked back at the two Taoists with teary eyes.

There was nothing outstanding about the two Taoists, and the baby grunted uninterestedly, and then his eyes suddenly looked at a Buddha beside the Buddha of Life and Death, who was full of golden light, holding a vajra Dharma priest and a lotus flower, and wearing dozens of Buddhist treasures.

Giggling, the baby grabbed at the Buddha casually.

As soon as he grabbed it, the Buddha snorted, and his golden body slammed forward a few steps uncontrollably, and dozens of Buddhist treasures on his body crackled with a crisp sound, and he was almost snatched by the baby.

The Buddha was horrified, and hurriedly stabilized his body with the forbidden method of standing on the ground Vajra, and was about to use the lion's roar to drive away the huge force that bound his body around him, and the fierce baby cried out first.

With a loud cry, the Buddha seemed to hear a hundred heavenly dragons and a thousand male lions roaring in his sea of consciousness at the same time, which shook his head for a while, and his body trembled violently.

The surrounding Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw that golden blood gradually flowed out of the Buddha's seven orifices, and several Buddhist treasures on his body swished out of his body, and were grabbed by the crying baby.

With a rattle, the baby grabbed a few Buddha treasures and immediately laughed excitedly.

He grabbed a three-foot-long demon-slaying pestle with a golden body, and struck it hard in front of him with a grin.

With a loud bang, the surrounding Bodhi Forest shattered, and the purple and golden light full of destructive power rushed out wildly to the surroundings, and a huge mountain with a height of tens of thousands of miles and a radius of millions of miles trembled violently, and there was a sound of the courtyard wall collapsing in hundreds of Zen courtyards, and the incomparably huge pond under the mountain suddenly flooded with huge waves tens of thousands of zhang high, and the mountain was the center and quickly washed away.

Except for the two Taoists, countless other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats have all lost their color.

This baby was just born with such terrifying powers, and when he was older, he would have it after practicing all kinds of supernatural powers Hearing Fu Yaming's soft hum, his hands lit on the baby's body like electricity, and where his hands passed, a little bit of golden light and purple qi continued to turn into charms and imprinted on the baby's body.

With Fu Yaming's movements, the mana fluctuations emanating from the baby's body became weaker and weaker, falling from the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, Golden Immortal level, and Tianxian level, and in the end, the mana fluctuations were barely maintained at the level of the Void Realm.

The baby could still hold the vajra and swing it around, but without the huge mana to support it, although he could still dance the heavy vajra, he could no longer deliver the most powerful blow just now.

But the baby was just born, and he didn't understand anything, and he only wanted something to play with in his hand, but he didn't care about anything else.

With the great supernatural power to ban the huge power brought by the baby's body, Fuya looked at the bleeding Buddha with cold eyes, and sneered: "How old a person is, and he still cares about children, this is also a Buddha."

With a wave of the jade hand, the Buddha suddenly howled, and all the Buddhist treasures on his body flew out of the air and fell into the hands of Fu Yaming.

A huge force struck him in front of him, knocking the Buddha upside down like a ball, planting the mountain headlong and falling far into the pond below.

A clear purple light poured out from the palm of his hand, and dozens of Buddhist treasures quickly shrunk, turning into a volume that a baby's little hand could grasp.

The remnants of the Buddha's breath among these treasures were also wiped clean by the purple light, and the Buddha, who had just been knocked down the mountain, had just flown up from the pond, but he spat blood from his mouth and fell back into the pond in embarrassment, this time he couldn't move for a long time.

Dozens of Buddhist treasures with the surname of fate were violently snatched by Fu Yaming, and a wisp of distraction stored in the treasure by the Buddha was also wiped out, and the Buddha's cultivation was almost not knocked down by Fu Yaming to a big realm.

Gently picking up the baby, Fu Yaming gently kissed his white little face, and hummed in a low voice: "Good boy, these bald people don't have a good thing, if you like something from them in the future, just grab it, who dares not to give it to you, mother will give you a breath, help you grab it" After listening to Fuya's words to coax the child, not to mention the faces of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas such as the Buddha and the Buddha, even the faces of the two Taoists suddenly twitched, and the faces of the Taoists who were smiling became extremely bitter.

With a dry cough, the two Taoists took a step forward together, and smiled at Fu Yaming: "Congratulations to Dawei, Dazhi, Dahuiming, surnamed Mingde, Mingdao, Emperor and King Buddha are happy to have a noble son, so that Emperor King Buddha can be in place today." ” Fu Ya Ming gently hummed a children's rhyme to coax the child, and then swept the two Taoists with cold eyes, as if she had just seen them, and sneered: "Yo, it turned out that the two saints were introduced and mentioned to be here, and now Fu Ya was born, and the respect of the two saints, there is no congratulatory gift at all."

Ji Yin and Zhun Ti glanced at each other, smiled dryly, reached into their sleeves, and took out nearly 100 pieces of Buddhist treasures entwined with golden light.

A piece of purple qi held up these nearly 100 pieces of innate grade treasures, turned into a colorful cloud and flew towards Fuyaming.

Looking at these Buddhist treasures with cold eyes, Fu Yaming shook her head and sneered: "So-so, it's just right to use it as a child's toy." ” With a cold snort, Fu Yaming's eyes suddenly flashed with purple and golden light, and she glared fiercely at the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who followed the two saints, and she sneered: "What are you all here to do Seeing my child, it doesn't mean anything at all, especially you, the old bald donkey."

With one finger of life and death of the Buddha, an invisible force suddenly imprisoned the body of the life and death of the Buddha.

I heard a crisp sound of Kaka, and I didn't know how many bones were broken on the body of the Living and Killing Buddha, and more than a dozen golden lights suddenly flew out of the body of the Living and Killing Buddha.

Look at the golden light is all colorful Buddha light entangled, purple gas golden light is like a rainbow, each one is a top-level Buddhist treasure, and each piece is an innate thing.

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The blood in the seven orifices of the Buddha of life and death surged, and he looked at the dozen or so Buddha treasures painfully, and screamed in pain: "Master" The quasi-Ti Taoist slapped the head of the Buddha of Life and Death, and he smiled dryly: "Things outside the body, if you go, you will go, and your own Taoist power is your duty, and you are not happy to thank the Emperor and the Buddha for removing these obstacles to the pursuit of the Great Dao for you."

A mouthful of blood from the Buddha was held in his throat, and it spurted out.

He was robbed, and thanks to the robbers who helped him clear the obstacles to the avenue, he was too cheap But this is the Zhun Ti sage who spoke, where did the Buddha dare not obey him, he could only bow to Fu Ya Ming with grievances, and respectfully thanked Fu Ya Ming for robbing his whole body magic weapon.

The heart of the Buddha of life and death is crying, these more than a dozen Buddha treasures, but after he returned here from that universe, the two saints saw that he had made great contributions, and personally refined them for him, each of which was the best of the best, and the power was incomparably great.

Because the power is too strong, these more than a dozen Buddha treasures took the time of the Sanyuan Society to barely refine it completely, which is good, it has not been used once, it was robbed by Fu Yaming, and the hard work of the Sanyuan Society was exhausted However, looking at Fu Yaming's posture, she clearly has reached the realm of a saint and wants to kill the Buddha against a saint, and he doesn't have the guts Sanyuanhui, before the Sanyuanhui, Fuyaming was only one step away from the saint because of the relationship between the ancient evil dust.

When she arrived in this universe, she devoted herself to cultivation, comprehended the essence of the Heavenly Dao taught to her by the ancient evil dust, and had to be allowed to mention and guide her to teach her all kinds of Buddhist and magical powers, and as soon as the child in her womb was born, she would naturally become a saint.

Because of the relationship between the aura concentration of this universe and the laws of the Heavenly Dao, Fu Yaming, a child who could only be born in the original universe for three eons, was conceived and matured in just three yuan guilds.

The birth of the child, the last obstacle that involved Fuyaming's inability to become holy also turned invisible, and the purple qi in the sky just now, the grand coercion and all kinds of visions, are all kinds of inductions generated by heaven and earth after Fuyaming became sanctified.

It's just that because of the relationship between Zhun Ti and Introduction, these kinds of visions only occur in this Pure Land, and people outside the Pure Land do not feel the slightest feeling.

Among the saints, Fu Yaming was not polite, and the countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas brought by the two saints were looted for a while, and there were hundreds of thousands of gifts for her children alone.

This child of Fu Ya Ming and Gu Evil Dust dare not say that his magic weapon must be the most powerful, but if you want to talk about the quantity, I am afraid that Duobao Rulai is not as good as him.

Hundreds of thousands of congenital-level Buddhist treasures, this number is simply terrifying to death.

And these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas present were so heartbroken that they almost fainted.

These Buddhist treasures, but they were all the natal magic weapons that they had worked hard to scavenge in this universe for so many years, but they were all looted away by Fu Yaming.

But a saint has lost his face, and he simply shamelessly forcibly extorts gifts from them, and no one dares to give it without opening his eyes Fortunately, Fuya's attack is not too ruthless, and the birth and death of the Buddha is to make her unpleasant Buddha cultivators unlucky, and other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc., they have lost a few magic weapons on average, and they are not hurting their muscles and bones.

Picking up a piece of purple-gold lotus root from the pond, Fuya Shenyu waved her hand, pulled out a large amount of purple-gold lotus root silk from the lotus root, and after exercising with her natal true fire, it was just a blink of an eye to refine it into a palm-sized bag, and all the magic weapons were stuffed into the bag and hung on the baby's neck.

Gently stroking the baby's smooth buttocks, Fu Yaming sighed softly: "Poor child, your name, you have to wait for your father to come and name you, before you meet your father, you can only be a nameless child without a name." ” Fu Ya Ming teased the child here, but a Buddha behind him didn't open his eyes, he stepped forward and said to Fu Ya Ming with a smile: "But there is no need for the child's father to take the name, the two saints are here, just let it" Before the words fell, Fu Yaming snorted coldly.

A majestic figure like a lion flew in the oblique thorn, and a demon-slaying pestle smashed on the Buddha's bald head, beating the Buddha to the golden light on his head and the flames were blazing, and he flew hundreds of miles away, and he turned around on the ground a few times in a daze, and finally stabilized his body.

Mu Ganlian, one of the eldest disciples under Fuya's throne, rolled his eyes and rushed out, pointing in the direction where the Buddha disappeared and scolded: "Fart, my master is so noble, what her old man said herself, which bald donkey dares to chirp crookedly" A bald donkey scolded angrily, which is really remarkable.

Muggalleven himself was bald, and in front of so many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, he scolded the bald donkey more than once, this situation made the corners of Zhun Ti and Jieyin twitch for a while, and Gujing Wubo's mood couldn't help but have a little ripple. smiled bitterly, and then said bitterly: "Dawei, Dazhi, Dahuiming, surnamed Mingde, Mingdao, Emperor Venerable King Buddha, the gift has also been received, you can be in place." ” Gently patting her child's buttocks, Fu Ya sneered without raising her head: "If you want me to take the throne of this so-called Great Wisdom and Great Wisdom Ming Ming surnamed Mingde Mingdao Emperor King Buddha, you can take the benefits for no reason and ask me to contribute to you ancient Buddhas, and you must always give enough benefits." ” Fingers tickled the baby's neck, causing the child to giggle, and Fuya said indifferently, "My child has no clothes to wear."

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, my children are so cute, if I hurt a hair, where do I still have the heart to be a Buddha" Zhun Ti and Zhi's bodies twitched, and they instinctively sensed some kind of not so good sign.

Zhun Ti asked dryly: "What kind of clothes does the Emperor King Buddha want to prepare for the Buddha?"

Fu Yaming sneered and glanced at Zhun Ti, and sighed faintly: "The child's father is not here, and I am a woman's family, and it is not good for the lion to open his mouth."

This shirt is not good, you have to ask the two saints to spend some natal energy."

Zhun Ti and the lead hand trembled, the two glanced at each other, nodded helplessly, and they were ready for heavy bleeding.

And the condition put forward by Fu Yaming, who did not open his mouth widely, made the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas present so frightened that they could not make a sound.

Listening to Fu Yaming's request, Zhun Ti and Yin Yangtian smiled bitterly, and a purple qi rushed out from the top of his head at the same time.

Coming out of the purple air above his head is a golden lotus with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, golden lotus roots, golden leaf stems, golden lotus leaves, golden lotus flowers, everything is golden and dazzling.

What appeared in the purple qi above Zhun Ti's head was a Bodhi tree that was also incomparably huge in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

The whole body of this linden tree is full of colorful colors, and every leaf, every branch, and every part of the trunk is crystal clear as if it were made of glass.

The two saints glanced at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and casually pointed at the top of their heads.

As soon as he pointed out, the two great saints trembled at the same time, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Among the golden lotus flowers on the top of the head, the golden lotus flower that opened the most luxuriantly fell along with the nine lotus leaves next to it.

On the Bodhi tree above Zhun Ti's head, 360,000 Bodhi leaves shining with colorful Buddha light fell, and a huge branch broke and floated down.

With one hand, Fu Ya grasped nine lotus leaves, a Bodhi branch, and three hundred and sixty thousand Bodhi leaves in her hand, and a purple pure fire erupted from her palm, refining those golden lotus, lotus leaves, branches, and leaves coarsely.

Receiving and Zhun Ti's bodies shook again, and they took the initiative to break off their mental connection with the lotus, lotus leaves, branches, and leaves, which was equivalent to slashing a knife on their body, chopping a large piece of flesh and blood.

Fu Ya Ming nodded at the two saints with a smile: "Well, for the sake of the two saints being so sincere, Fu Ya will feel at ease to be that great power, wisdom, great wisdom, Mingde, Mingdao, Emperor and Buddha, what about me, and the child have clothes made of the material of the two saints, I am afraid that in this universe, there are not many people who can hurt him." deliberately left a tail in a questioning tone, glanced at each other, nodded helplessly and promised: "If the Buddha is in trouble in the future, my brother and sister will definitely go to the rescue in person, and no one can touch a hair of him." ” Looking at the two saints with cold eyes, Fu Yaming was silent for a long time, and then sneered: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I see that you are also forced to fail, and I should accept it when I see it." ” With her right hand gently patting the top of her head, three strong lights rushed out on Fuya's head, and her three corpse primordial gods flew up in the auspicious light in the sky, accompanied by countless Sanskrit singing, the three corpse primordial gods quickly changed their appearance, turning into three golden bodhisattva statues with a height of thousands of miles.

The long hair of Fuya's body was windless and automatic, and he quickly coiled a huge bun in the shape of Mount Meru on his head, and all kinds of pearls and relics were born out of thin air, densely inlaid with countless on the bun.

A heavy golden tulle quickly covered the body of Fuya, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a monk's robe and a robe, and the monk's robe did not know how many jewels and treasures were inlaid on it, and the immeasurable treasure was so bright that people's eyes were in severe pain.

In the huge Sanskrit singing, the guide and Zhun Ti personally stepped forward, circled around Fuya Ming three times, and then first bowed to Fuya Mingming, and called the great wisdom and wisdom of the Ming Ming Dynasty in his mouth Many other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and other Buddhist cultivators have circled the Buddha for three weeks, and they have called the Buddha-figure of Fuyaming.

The three corpses of the three corpses of the gods of Fu Ya recited the Buddha's name at the same time, and the top of the heads of the three corpses of the gods rushed up again with bright purple energy, and in the boundless purple gas, there were thirty-six smaller female bodhisattvas with golden bodies appearing one after another, this is the various incarnations of Fu Ya Ming, each of which has incredible great power.

Among them, there is a female bodhisattva with a height of 100 miles and a majestic face like an emperor, and her golden body is particularly powerful.

This golden-bodied Bodhisattva just stared slightly, and countless Buddha cultivators in the huge pure land stood on their feet unsteadily and knelt on the ground, just like countless courtiers worshipping their emperors, Zhou Tian was full of countless Buddha cultivators' praise of the infinite power of the emperor and Buddha.

Fu Ya Ming hugged her child, and a nine-grade purple-gold lotus platform suddenly appeared under her.

Countless purple-gold bright lights flew on the lotus platform, and they surrounded Fu Yaming in a mixed manner, turning into a Buddha light building like a flame to protect her body.

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The disciples of the Bodhisattva of Light, the Bodhisattva of Moonlight, and the Bodhisattva of Mu Ganlian appeared in the bright light, and they also sat on the lotus platform, clasped their hands together, and called the Emperor of the Buddha of Fu Ya Ming.

Fu Ya looked at Jieyin and Zhun Ti with cold eyes, and sneered: "You saints, you are calculating and calculating, and in the end, you are careful to kill yourself. ” After sneering a few times, Fu Yaming said in a low voice: "When my husband arrives here, be careful that he breaks the heads of you bald donkeys." ” After pondering for a moment, he said indifferently: "One step at a time, but it can only be like this." ” Zhun Ti even shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said in a deep voice: "If you are not forced to be helpless, with our identity, how can you calculate that you are a weak woman, and you will be safe when you come, and sit on this lotus platform with peace of mind, and you will also have creation in the future, but you are also unknown." ” Fu Yaming just sneered silently, her cold eyes swept over the many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas behind the two saints, and pointed at them casually.

After many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bowed to the two saints, they threw themselves into the immeasurable light emitted by the lotus platform under Fuya's throne.

A huge Buddha wheel suddenly appeared in the purple qi rushing above Fuyaming's head, which was inlaid with countless small Buddha shrines, and in the small half of the Buddha shrines, there were already faint figures, some of which were the appearance of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

It's just that when the Life and Death Buddha wanted to devote himself to the bright light of the lotus platform under the Fuya Throne, he was shocked by a huge force.

The Buddha of Life and Death was shocked to the point of spitting blood, and reluctantly retreated behind the two saints.

The introduction and Zhun Ti praised in unison: "Good, good, all the Buddhas have returned to their places, but the emperor and the Buddha still owe the Dharma protectors to the heavens." ” Fu Yaming sneered, and the lotus platform under her suddenly flew into the air, and she glanced coldly at Prajna, who was sitting in the water and cutting her own flesh and blood with a knife.

Shaking her head, Fuya sneered: "What else is such a traitor worth?"

The immeasurable purple qi on his fingers shot out, tearing the void in an instant, and throwing it into an unfathomable world somewhere.

Suddenly, a cheer rang out from the void, and countless ghosts happily followed the purple qi shot from Fuya's fingertips to this pure land.

When these ghosts arrived in this pure land, they all immediately let out extremely comfortable feelings, and they writhed and jumped to their heart's content, worshiping Fuya Ming, who was sitting on the lotus platform.

Fu Yaming looked down at these ghosts, and suddenly said: "The deity is said to have become a Buddha today, and there is still a lack of Dharma Protector Heavens, so you can take refuge."

From among the tens of billions of ghosts, two figures suddenly rushed out, and they were none other than the Romans' mother goddess, Sagerson and El Lori.

El Lori looked at Fuya and shouted: "Being your protector, what good is it for us Romans, yes" A thunderbolt slammed down, splitting El Lori's soul on the spot, and it took a long time before they were barely reunited.

Fu Yaming sneered: "If you don't obey, I will send you back to the Infernal Hell."

The deity saved you from hell with the great virtue of sanctification, and naturally he can send you back.

Either you become a Dharma Protector, or you can go back and suffer that endless suffering, what choice do you have?"

The thunder slashed Ellori's forehead and almost didn't split her soul.

Frightened, El Lori fell to her knees in the void respectfully, worshipping Fuya.

Sargeson immediately fell to his knees flatteringly, and shouted to Fuya, "O noble master, I am willing to give you everything."

The mother goddess of the Romans all made such a statement, and the other Romans, spirits, and other servants of the Romans no longer had any choice, and they all knelt down in the void, bowing to the ground in the five bodies of Fuya, and chanting the honorific name of Fuya.

Fu Yaming took a deep breath, she extracted half of the purple qi merit that had descended from heaven and earth after her sanctification, and synthesized a piece of purple light in the palm of her hand that looked like mud.

Throwing this piece of purple dazzling muddy object into the pure pond below, Fuya Shenyu waved her hand, and countless Romans and their servants fell into the pond one after another.

These ghosts just rolled in the pond, and all the grievances and calamities on their bodies were washed away by the clear water.

Each ghost was given a grain of mud and sand gathered by Fuya's merits, and the clear spring itself originated from the Eight Treasures of Buddhism Merit Pool, which has the divine effect of casting a body, and the two effects were combined, and all the ghosts received a new body in just a moment.

These bodies are the same as their ontological images, but they are not gods, immortals, demons, monsters, demons, and spirits, and contain great merits, and they have supernatural powers that fly to the heavens and the earth, have infinite divine powers, and are proficient in all kinds of supernatural powers.

Tens of billions of Heavenly Protectors bowed to Fuya, and then merged into the bright light emitted by the lotus platform under Fuya's throne.

Fu Yaming nodded to the two saints, and the light around her flashed, and the lotus platform had already fallen to the back mountain.

In the pond, Prajna, who was doing penance cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and flew into the sky angrily.

He pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and roared, "Why is my mother still suffering in the Infernal Hell?"

The Buddha of life and death looked at Prajna and did not say anything.

The quasi-Ti Taoist chanted a Buddha horn and said softly: "Among them, there is a reason. ” Looking at Prajna, the Quasi-Ti Daoist said indifferently: "If you want to truly surpass your mother, you still need to do one more thing. ” Zhun Ti whispered something, but Prajna froze on the spot.

To be continued: