Chapter 940 5 Harms
Chapter 940 Five Evils
What do you mean?
Everyone calls him Lord Xingyi, are you the only one who is special?
Liang Qu didn't know how to respond to such a name for a moment. He thought for a moment and said, "You have no name? Just the word Yuan?"
"Yes, my family was very poor when I was young, and I sold eight taels and two cents of rice for my parents. My master led me into the mountain gate, and after fortune-telling, he chose a single Yuan character for me. Lan Jicai from the Imperial Observatory is my uncle."
Lan Jicai...
The memory is still fresh in his mind. Liang Qu feels that the painting style of the entire Louguantai seems to be somewhat similar. Perhaps all Taoists are like this. He practices "Wansheng Baoyuan" and it is not easy for him to directly deny the connection.
It never goes wrong to have more connections when you are in the world.
"The Taoist from Louguantai is also here to seize the Buddha of Life?"
In the five great true systems.
The Hanging Temple and Louguantai are two extremely special ones. They are completely different from the other three in terms of historical background, and theoretically they should have similar things.
"Nirvana without dwelling is a wonder in the world, and a rare ritual. Come and see it, and try it."
A little chat.
Dixian did not disturb him.
Keep your eyes empty, watch your nose and your heart, and don't be disturbed by external things.
A few moments.
Yuan Zhiyan gave in.
Liang Qu looked back.
Abbot Dixian pointed to the vortex in the Buddha's palm and said, "The six demons are different. How to overcome them? I only advise you to be careful. I don't have much advice for the rest. Just calm your mind and step into the golden wheel. After grasping it, the golden wheel will come out at the corresponding position. We will know what kind of Buddha it is just by looking at the direction."
After I told him everything, I no longer had any confusion in my mind.
Liang Canqiao thanked him, took the lead, stepped into the golden wheel, and it was as if he had walked into the Buddha's belly button.
After that was the Hanging Temple Huaikong.
The remaining four people looked at each other and stepped into the vortex golden wheel according to their age.
If one person attempts to grab the treasure, there will definitely be pressure in the face of all the records from ancient times to the present, but the pressure will never be as great as that of several people trying to break through at the same time. Fortunately, all five of them are outstanding people of their generation, and they will not be afraid before the battle even begins.
The waves are surging.
All five people were submerged in the golden wheel.
Outside the Fulong Temple, there was a crowd of people, with hundreds of thousands of people staring at the golden Buddha. The golden Buddha was a thousand feet tall, towering into the clouds, but the entrance was located at the lower abdomen, half-hidden, so one could barely see a bit of it.
"Hey, hey, hey, someone's going in!"
"I can't see clearly. Is there any pupil repair technique that can improve your eyesight?"
"I saw clearly that there should be six people entering. There seems to be a Taoist priest among them. He should be the Five Great True Leaders and Xing Yi Bo?"
"I wonder what these six people will get..."
"Xingyi Bo is the number one person in Dashun. I wonder if he can touch the fundamental Buddha?"
"Open the market, open the market! Is it an arhat, a bodhisattva or a Buddha? Come on, come on, is there anyone interested?" The speculator's face flushed, but unexpectedly he did not get the response he had imagined, but instead received a bunch of angry glances.
"Donor, this is a pure place of Buddhism..."
The young monk bowed, and the person in the crowd who was shouting for the opening price immediately became embarrassed.
Forgot the place.
"Don't blame me, little master! Don't blame me, little master!"
At the gate of the Hanging Temple, Yang Dongxiong and others who had been watching for a while knew that there would be no results in a short period of time and it was useless to wait, so they were led to the courtyard by the little monk to settle down.
"Wait, why does it seem like I forgot something? Is there someone missing?" Xu Zishuai stopped and looked around.
The others looked at each other and counted the number of people silently.
"One, two, three, four..." The little mirage dragon shook its tail, "Not less."
Xiang Changsong also counted his own sect, the Dragon Man, Guan Congjian and his party: "There is indeed no shortage."
Xu Zishuai looked around for a few times, but couldn't find who was missing, so he scratched his head.
"It's my fault. Let's go."
The young monk climbed up the stairs and continued to lead the way.
Buddha's palm.
Abbot Dixian waited silently for a while, then turned and left.
Under the floating island, the boats on the river began to flow again, and more and more people were rushing to the area around Fulong Temple alone. There were no less than hundreds of thousands of outsiders, and the local government office was not staffed enough, so monks were needed to help maintain order. Somewhere on the riverbank.
Clatter. Clatter.
The water splashed and surged, creating ripples. Otter grabbed Scarface's head and pressed it hard into the water. Seeing his struggle gradually subside, he bared his fangs and laughed wildly towards the sky. Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the stairs between Fulong Temple and Hanging Temple had been taken away by someone at some point.
Without stairs, how can we get up there?
Stunned room.
A sharp claw stretched out from the water, firmly grasped the otter's head hair, and when it was caught off guard, pressed it back into the water.
Pfft!
Otter fell into the water, terrified.
Damn Scarface.
Fake death!
"call!"
As he stepped into the golden wheel, Liang Qu felt a sense of weightlessness all over his body. He continued to fall freely and did not hit the ground for a long time. Everywhere he looked, it seemed like a chaotic universe with shining stars. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"The fundamental Buddha..."
The so-called rituals can almost be regarded as man-made gods.
The remnants of Yaolong and other powerful beings above his level after death are combined with the resentment and will of believers to form a kind of "black box" that can achieve the intended purpose. It is extremely terrifying, and in certain aspects, it is even stronger than the powerful beings were when they were alive!
The Ghost Mother of the Ghost Mother Cult is like this, dying and repeating in an endless cycle.
The same is true of Mahakala of the Great Snow Mountain. His heritage is even longer, and he is even more evil than the Ghost Mother. The evil feeling of wanting to crack all over his body and open his eyes is still fresh in my memory.
Liang Qu suspected that there was more than one ritual in the Great Snow Mountain, with a heritage of dozens of thousands of years, and perhaps an entire divine system was hidden!
At that time, he blew up Harukhan's true energy and severed the medium through which Mahakala influenced reality, rather than breaking the gaze itself.
If you can really grasp the Great Sun Tathagata...
All rituals are as if nothing exists, and all gods are as if dead!
He forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.
No matter how cunning your methods are, or how special your mechanisms are, they are all invalidated and the numbers speak for themselves!
For Liangqu, whose main battlefield is Jianghuai and the Great Snow Mountain, this is absolutely beneficial and tailor-made. There is no need to worry about the grandmaster of the same realm suddenly performing a ritual and being hit by a high-dimensional attack from the man-made gods. Going to the Blue Lake to break the blood sacrifice arrangement may also have miraculous effects.
The real protector of the way!
Come to think of it, Buddhists seem to be atheists, so Vairocana Tathagata can restrain all kinds of monsters and demons?
"Don't embarrass yourself."
At the age of twenty-two, he entered the realm of Zhenxiang, practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and was gifted with extraordinary talents, which really gave others great expectations.
I don't know how long it fell.
It was as if I had just woken up from a dream.
Rumble.
The sound of water.
The sound of rushing water in the great rivers is like thunder.
Open your eyes.
Liangqu stood on the cliff, with the roaring muddy sand river below him, hitting the cliffs of the canyon and making rumbling thunder.
"What is this? An illusion?"
Liang Qu frowned.
Look far ahead.
He discovered that the river in the canyon was roaring towards the distant village.
Liang Qu subconsciously raised his hand to control the water, but found that he was holding a "hoe" covered in mud. The power that could have made hundreds of millions of tons of water flow back in a moment disappeared without a trace. He could only watch the flood rush through and drown the screaming villagers in the village.
The women and children struggled in the whirlpool, and the broken crossbar fell on their heads. Their screams stopped immediately, and a pool of pink appeared on the surface of the water, which was then washed away without a trace.
"Upset?"
One of the five major harms of demons is disturbance, which can be divided into disturbance of the body and disturbance of the mind.
As for the upset mind, it is mostly all kinds of unreasonable emotions, or troubles come out for no reason or inexplicably. Or it is just a small matter, but suddenly you get angry unreasonably.
As for the disturbed body, it is said that the devil will use various methods to make the practitioner feel great fear and terror; or make him see various evil shapes, or hear various evil sounds, etc., so as to stop his practice...
suddenly.
Someone behind Liang Qu shouted in panic.
"Gun, it's bad, another village has been flooded!"
"..."
(End of this chapter)