Chapter 363: Not the Buddha in My Heart
A shocking battle broke out in the mysterious area of the North Sea.
The aura swept across the sky, and the waves encompassed the entire area.
Xuanlong Tianfu Zhenjun was once the god of war in heaven and was extremely powerful.
His cultivation has reached the level of a great power, and with the protection of the great energy of Tiangang, he is invincible.
Even though the strange domain has many methods, it is difficult to stop his charge.
Until a skeleton-like creature emerged from the darkness.
The two sides fought fiercely, and the aftermath of the magic shook the heaven and earth, shattering countless pieces of terrain.
Out of consideration for the creatures in the North Sea, True Lord Xuanlong Tianfu did not use any of his great magical powers; and the skeleton creature seemed to be afraid of this as well.
The two sides fought and the battle spread to the sky.
A temporary space was opened up, leading directly to the outside of the sky.
The skeleton-like creatures have mysterious means, and when they attack, they are accompanied by Buddhist sounds, making them difficult to break through.
Moreover, the skeleton body seemed to be some kind of golden body, and it could remain unharmed even after enduring a terrible blow.
But True Lord Xuanlong Tianfu also had powerful magical powers. His Tiangang Qi turned into a cage, and he took the initiative, suppressing the skeleton creatures.
With a wave of his fingers, the immortal energy fluctuated and shook the space, roaring out like ocean waves.
The skeleton creatures were submerged in an instant.
But in the void, the sound of Sanskrit continued to murmur, as if it had transformed into a golden bell, protecting the skeleton creatures.
Xuanlong Tianfu Zhenjun's eyes were slightly cold, and fairy light was diffused on his body. His magic skills were superimposed, and he became stronger and stronger as he fought!
The consumed immortal energy can be restored in just one breath.
Almost impossible to exhaust.
This is bound to be a long and drawn-out battle.
Under the stalemate, perhaps the war could last for several years without any problem.
In the strange realm of the human world.
The star gods from all directions brought 30,000 heavenly soldiers and forcibly broke the restrictions of the strange domain.
A ray of sunlight shone down, piercing the hazy darkness.
But when the heavenly soldiers and generals looked in the direction of the light, they couldn't help but gasp.
in the dark.
Countless creatures stood, facing the same direction.
His eyes were closed, his face was calm; his hands were clasped together, as if he was praying.
The sound of countless chanting sutras came from behind.
All the gods and heavenly soldiers looked back and felt the hairs on their backs standing up and their scalps tingling.
Behind them, there were countless living beings standing.
They all closed their eyes, kept their hands together, and chanted scriptures continuously.
Waves of chanting echoed throughout the strange area.
The heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly felt a headache, as if something had forced its way through their scalps and into their brains.
The gods of the Five Elements, Seven Stars, Nine Yuan and others also felt suffocated and dizzy.
"All those who come from my Buddha country are my disciples."
"When the sea of suffering is burned away, the truth will be revealed."
From the depths of darkness, a majestic voice was heard.
It blocked the sunlight in the sky and turned the strange area into misty darkness again.
And right now.
All the great gods and thirty thousand heavenly soldiers and generals lost consciousness instantly.
The power of Buddha saves everything.
However, he is no longer as kind and compassionate as the real Buddha; instead, he returns with resentment and unwillingness, becoming a more corrosive evil Buddha.
......
It was hazy and dark, with constant Buddhist chanting.
Chen Xuan walked on the earth, followed by hundreds of ordinary people.
Since the advent of the strange domain, most of the people have been forcibly converted and become "tools" to chant scriptures and recite Buddha's name in order to extradite the strange Buddha to return.
However, the disciples converted by Chen Xuan still had the strength to resist and were sent out to try to rescue the people.
Especially Chen Xuan himself.
He saw the strange domain spreading and the people being saved, but he was not happy at all.
This is very different from the Buddhist philosophy that he suddenly realized.
At first, those things existed in order to give him an "epiphany" and make him feel that they were natural and reasonable.
Forced conversion is the philosophy of the True Buddha.
It is just mixed with the strange Buddha's thoughts and ideas, so it seems a little weird and indescribable.
After Chen Xuan's sudden enlightenment, he began to preach and guide the suffering people. He indeed saved people from suffering in the world and gave many lost people a belief in compassion.
Until the day of sailing.
There was a strange riot in the North Sea, roars came from the sea eye, and the strange Buddha was officially brought back.
Everything has changed completely.
'This is not the Buddha in my mind.'
Chen Xuan led the people and walked in the darkness, not knowing the way forward or the way back.
He was a little confused and didn't know what to do.
Those returning 'Buddhist seniors' never cared about him again, as if they treated Chen Xuan as invisible.
He is only anxious to save the world and expand the scope of the strange domain.
Even when Chen Xuan went to seek advice, those 'Buddhist seniors' would force him to adopt strange Buddhist concepts, which he could not accept.
In the strange realm, the darkness seems endless.
There is no direction, I can’t see the sky, nor can I see anything on the earth.
Sometimes, after walking for a long time, I am still walking in circles.
As I was walking, suddenly someone behind me exclaimed.
"I saw it, I saw it!"
“It is light, a light full of compassion!”
Many people quickly retreated, as if they dared not to be contaminated at all.
The citizen who spoke quickly went from being excited to smiling.
Put your hands together and stand still.
“I see, Buddha.”
Many people tried to avoid him and quickly ran to Chen Xuan's side.
But Chen Xuan just took a deep look, then looked at the panicked people around him, sighed, and continued moving forward.
His cultivation level is not enough to save the people that the strange Buddha has saved.
Although I don't know the way out if I move forward, if I stay where I am, I will just wait for the outcome of being forcibly saved.
Chen Xuan, along with hundreds of civilians, continued to struggle to cross the river in the darkness.
But in the end, it made him helpless.
Those hundreds of people, like the majority of people, ended up sinking into darkness one after another and were saved by the Sanskrit sound.
They all stood still, with their hands clasped together, smiling and chanting scriptures.
Chen Xuan was a little confused. He looked at the empty surroundings around him. Even though he was the only one there, he still kept moving forward.
"If I don't show the true path and clear the fog in people's hearts, I won't be able to save the people."
Chen Xuan took a deep breath, calmed himself, and continued to move forward.
In the vast darkness, he was like a lonely ascetic.
a long time.
I don’t know if it was the instinctive guidance when I was confused, or the destined cause and effect.
Without any direction, Chen Xuan walked to the thatched cottage where he used to live.
The thatched cottage that carried his earthly life was the starting point of his missionary work.
Chen Xuan didn't want to stay.
Because here, there is his sin, his "mistake".
It was under the influence of the strange Buddha that he made sinful choices without any reflection; and now that he is disappointed with the strange Buddha, he suddenly feels regret in his heart.
But in the end, he still pushed open the door with a calm expression.
Inside the house, the tables, chairs and beds were already covered in dust.
Everything looked as if no one had lived there for a long time.
Chen Xuan's originally calm state of mind also had a ripple because of his disappointment with the strange Buddha.
Did the person in the house, who had been seriously ill and weak, finally pass away?
Why did I forget to leave her a piece of magic medicine?
No.
She is the earthly fate of the world, and a stone that blocks the way...
I shouldn't look back, I shouldn't linger.
In Chen Xuan's heart, voices rang out, carrying with them waves of Sanskrit sounds and magical powers that could calm people down.
He stood at the door, clasped his hands together, and seemed to have a sense of calm.
But in the dusty house, a bright light suddenly appeared.
The image of the magic that Li Yuan had left behind suddenly flashed in front of Chen Xuan.
That day, he returned home in new clothes and was admired and followed by people.
That day, he gave up all thoughts and abandoned his wife.
The seriously ill wife became so angry that she fell to the ground.
Chen Xuan's fingers trembled a few times, and as he watched the frail woman in the picture fall to the ground, there seemed to be ripples in his heart that refused to dissipate.
It was that day too.
Li Yuan appeared here, treated his sick wife with magic medicine, and took her away.
"Chen Xuan, if you lose your original heart, you won't go far."
"When you come back, I hope you can get everything back."
In the picture, Li Yuan seemed to see through time, staring straight at Chen Xuan.
Then the scene changed again and returned to the Beihai dock.
"My lady didn't abandon me when I was insignificant, so I won't abandon you when you are sick and weak!"
"Whether it succeeds or not is up to fate. But even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up!"
"Please... take me with you!"
In the picture, a down-and-out young man knelt sincerely with a pleading look on his face.
And in reality.
Chen Xuan stood at the door, watching the scenes on the screen, his eyes already wet with tears.
"How could I... forget my original intention?"
Chen Xuan murmured, and although he still clasped his hands together, there seemed to be a difference.