"You, it seems that you are still a person with a heart, I will tell you one more story, and then send you away" The white bone spirit said quietly as he continued to dance.
"Once upon a time, there was a piece of boundless music that the gods and people of thirty-one days longed for the most, called the country of ten thousand Buddhas, my Buddha is merciful, and purifies all sentient beings, but among the Buddha country, there is a secular kingdom that does not believe in Buddhism, called the country of worry-free.
My Buddha is compassionate, and although the tens of billions of gods and people of the country of worry-free do not believe in Buddhism, they are also at peace with the country of ten thousand Buddhas.
Until one day, the demon god broke through the passage of the demon world and led the demons into the land of ten thousand Buddhas.
The Buddha of the boundless Dharma in the land of ten thousand Buddhas, give everyone a choice; Either fight to the death, defeat the army of demon gods, and then send the army to garrison the passage of the demon realm to keep the peace of the boundless paradise.
Either once and for all, sacrifice tens of billions of sentient beings with blood, and completely close the passage of the Demon Realm with supreme.
Boys, guess what they chose in the end" "They chose blood to sacrifice tens of billions of sentient beings."
Ye Feng said with a look of regret, "And I also chose the worry-free country that has nothing to do with them." ” "Then guess what, that boundless paradise, the land of ten thousand Buddhas, is still there?"
said the faint voice.
"It must have died."
Ye Feng said with certainty.
"Why?"
said the faint voice.
"Born in sorrow, died in peace," Ye Feng said with a regretful face.
"Yes, born in sorrow, died in peace."
You said in a quiet voice, "When I fell into the river, I happened to fall into the extreme yin land of that boundless paradise, and after my soul was preserved, I became a ghost cultivator.
How many billions of years have passed, and I have finally cultivated into an omnipotent supreme ghost from a lonely soul and wild ghost who is weak and can't help the wind, breaking through three calamities, hiding from six tribulations, and surviving through thunder and thunder.
I can avenge my father, my mother, my tragically dead younger brother, and my tens of billions of mulberries who died unjustly.
However, the Boundless Musician has long since ceased to exist and has become a barren continent, and the land of ten thousand Buddhas has long since disappeared, and even his descendants are no longer in the historical records.
I only found a grave, a grave where my childhood memories were buried, and the bones of the fake and compassionate corpse that did not deserve to be buried here, and they called it, the ancient secret realm of Amitabha Buddha.
It's come to this, what else can I do, what else can I do But the knot in my heart can't be released, and I need his descendants to give me an explanation of the blood sacrifice of 10 billion."
"Then why don't you do it yourself," Ye Feng said with a shocked expression.
"Then why didn't that person do it himself, but let others choose?"
asked the ghostly voice rhetorically, "I want to treat others in the way of others, which is called, karma."
Okay, the story is over, I won't kill you, you are a child, or a wise man, and the two of you are not his descendants, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, I can't kill for the sake of killing, you guys, let's go. ” When Ye Feng heard this, he suddenly wanted to retreat with a look of rejoicing, when a strange sound suddenly came.
"Amitabha Buddha was born in sorrow and died in peace, it turns out that back then, it was really my mistake The origin of the female donor, the old man finally figured it out, and after thinking about the rights and wrongs for countless hundreds of millions of years, now he has the answer, the old man's heart knot has been solved, and it is time to help the female donor end his heart knot. ” An old monk stepped into the air, walked to the side of the white bone spirit, and said with a sad face, "Female benefactor, please fulfill the old man, the old man has waited for this day, he has waited too long and too long, and he has been too bitter and bitter, so please let your heart solve my suffering."
Life is the boundless sea of suffering, and death is all silent, There is no separation between life and death, and joys and sorrows are all done in vain.
Amitabha" Master of Sorrow, Master of Sorrow Watching the true body of the Master of Sorrow turn into pieces of pure Buddha light in the sharp bone claws, the mood of the leveling mad demon is really indescribable.
Knock knock The sound of heaven and earth has been ringing nine hundred and eighty-one times in a row, and then it stopped, and ninety-nine returned to the truth, this is the death knell of the saint in heaven and earth.
A generation of holy Buddhas has fallen between heaven and earth, and there is one less saint.
Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, heavenly conscience, heaven and earth.
It turns out that even the supreme saint can't escape the retribution of the heavenly cycle in the end.
The leveling mad demon has a hidden understanding, Dao heart, and great progress.
"They, they all seem to be gone" Shu Qing, who was shrinking behind Ye Feng's buttocks, was afraid of being angry, "Ye Gongzi, can we go in?"
"Then let's go in and have a look."
Ye Feng thought for a while and said.
After passing through this ghostly fire cave in the earth, there is a vast barren land of endless yellow sand in front of you.
"Bones, bones, or bones" Shu Qing kicked a pile of white bones on his feet with an angry face, "In addition to sand is bones, my son went through hardships and dangers across the ocean for this desert where the dead were buried, it was really not worth it" "Master Shu, be respectful of the dead, stop desecrating their bones" Who knew that Ye Feng had just said such a sentence with a straight face, and a green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his fist and knocked on the head of a miserable white dead man: "Aha, relics" Shu Gongzi, who was about to respect the dead, was immediately speechless, and only after a while did he say: "Ye Daxia, why do you like to desecrate the bones of the dead again?"
"Because there are relics in these bones, I am just helping them realize the final value of life."
Ye Feng immediately said shamelessly.
"In addition to selling these relics for some believers to collect, what use can you have, and you are not a Buddha."
Shu Gongzi said speechlessly, "With your current status, there should be no shortage of money to spend." ” "Amitabha" Ye Feng clasped his hands together and said, "The matter has come to this, I have to tell you a truth, I am actually the nine disciples of the Buddha, the reincarnation of the night owl, these relics can help me achieve true enlightenment and regain bliss." ” The reincarnation of a night owl has never heard of such a Buddha or Bodhisattva How could Master Shu, who looked confused, know that this guy has taken over the Great Dao of the Heavens, and he can absorb and transform the power of the Dao at will, and these relics with pure Buddha power are his best leveling resources.
Shu Gongzi, who was bored, also helped Ye Daxia knock out the bones of the dead people and smash the relics from them, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the former Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas never expected that after they died for endless years, they would eventually be filed and burned to ashes by two greedy ghosts who had nothing to do with it.
It's a pity that because the years are too long, most of the relics that condense the Buddha's power during his life have been weathered, and the rest is some scum the size of rice grains and mung beans, and the largest is only the size of soybeans, which makes the leveling madman who is smashing people's bones to death, the more he smashes it, the more heartache he feels.
But after smashing all the dead man's bones, the leveling madman took a big breath, but his face couldn't help but be happy.
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It turns out that the relics were weathered in this secret realm, causing the concentration of Buddha power in the air in this secret realm to be extraordinarily full
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