Suzaku

Chapter 253

Fifty Sword Drawn Dazed

One night, the north wind was strong, the snowflakes were as big as a mat, thousands of mountains and birds were flying, and there was a bird monk on the snow.

In the past five hundred years, there are not many practitioners who have tried their luck in the heavens. Yi Tianxing is definitely not the first one, but he must be the one with the best luck and the biggest backer. After reaching the heaven, there was always a compassionate Bodhisattva lurking in the clouds above his head, watching him tenderly. But now the Asian emperor in the heaven started to rebel, and this Asian emperor seemed to have a good relationship with him.

So walking alone in the snow, he wasn’t afraid at all.

Facing the wind and snow, he walked step by step with some difficulty, the straw sandals under his feet were stained with wet mud mixed with snow, and the straw hat on his head was covered with thick white snow, his whole person had become like a snowman.

In the extremely cold place in the extreme north, the wind and snow are really not good. Although it is much gentler than the wind in the glacier, the powder snow is an eyesore, which makes Yi Tian feel uncomfortable walking. He wiped off the icicles hanging from his eyelashes, and sighed. With this sigh, the hot air from his mouth was immediately frozen into icy flakes, which fell in front of him.

Stretching out a finger, tapping lightly in the void in front of him, a faint flame rose up, and immediately scattered into countless golden-red light spots, paving countless roads in front of him, roads on the map.

Cotai Strip.

Yi Tianxing squinted his eyes in the wind and snow, looked at the path of his magical powers, tilted his head slightly, seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he set off on the journey again.

You can’t fly, you can’t fly into the sky, you can only get lost.

The road to Mount Sumeru can only be walked, the heart must be sincere, and those who are not sincere will not be able to reach the other shore.

Or the traveler has great wisdom, which is called Prajna Paramita.

I don’t know how many days I walked, the scenery around Yi Tianxing changed again and again. At first, the snow was getting smaller and the wind was fading, and then I saw the chill of autumn, goodbye summer steaming, goodbye spring, and walked along the map. , During these tens of days, it seems to have experienced the changes of the four seasons in the world.

The scenery is changing, the environment is changing, and people’s hearts are changing.

He hadn’t spoken to anyone for dozens of days, and he walked forward in silence with his head bowed. The whole person seemed to have gotten used to this kind of solitary walking, and the brows became much more silent, as if countless mountains were pressing there.

The golden rod wrapped in Zhu Xian in his hand has completely quieted down. The unattractive black iron rod, no one can see that it is the two vicious artifacts that have been feared by the immortals for thousands of years.

He didn’t do it on purpose, just by relying on his own breath, he was able to persuade these two disobedient and fond of golden lightsThe guy who pretends to be a rich man also proves that Yi Tianxing’s current state is much stronger than that of the first heaven, and the aura hidden between his brows is enough to make all ghosts change, and the world moves according to the cliché , but Yi Tianxing accepted it calmly, because he knew that these adventures were not caused by his own luck, but arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva and Brother Zhenwu.

It’s just that in this arrangement, Yi Tianxing’s viciousness made some things happen, such as killing Xiaowu, destroying the Dragon Zhantai, tearing up Lei Zhenzi, and breaking into a glacier.

This kind of Niu Er’s method must have greatly exceeded the expectations of Guanyin Bodhisattva and Emperor Zhenwu.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

The spring is over in front of me, and the wild cotton in the small valley of the road is covered with dust and wilting. At the end of the flower path, there is a monk sitting cross-legged, guarding a road.

There is no road in heaven, Yi Tianxing just walks among the rocks and weeds, not many people walk, he is the only one, so he can’t step on the road.

But there is indeed a monk in front of him, and there is indeed a road behind the monk.

That road is a stone road, there is no dust on the stone, no water, just like sapphire, leading directly to the endless depth behind the monk.

Yi Tianxing raised his head, lifted the hat on his head, and looked at the monk with a smile on his lips, but his pupils shrank coldly.

“Good monk”

“Hi boy.”

Yi Tianxing threw the iron stick in his right hand aside casually, began to roll up his sleeves, and asked with a smile, “Monk, where does this road lead to?”

The monk’s face was thin, his hands and feet were extremely long, he bowed together and said: “Young boy, there are two directions along the way. This road can lead to Mount Sumeru and the Pure Land Realm. It depends on where the boy wants to go.”

Yi Tianxing turned his head and thought for a while, then sighed and said, “I thought that the first one to come should be Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, but it seems that my status in the world is not enough, and only one great monk came.”

The monk smiled slightly, without being angry, and said softly, “I’m just here to pick you up.”

Yi Tianxing smiled weakly, and said softly: “Pick me up to enjoy the blessings in the Pure Land or take me to the Pure Land to stay for tens of thousands of years.” At this time, his sleeves have been rolled up, revealing a pair of arms full of strength, the skin on the arms is completely There is no trace of miscellaneous marks, it looks quite clean, and a lot of soap has been used.

“Amitabha.” The monk joined together again and said respectfully, “I am also a Buddha, a Buddha of good merit and virtue.”

Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows: “Buddhas are kind and virtuous Buddhas”

“There shouldn’t be too many Buddhas in this world.” He sneered, “I am also a Buddha, the Nameless Fire Buddha.”

Yi Tianxing became angry for no reason, the Buddha in front of him was actually so similar to his master’s Buddha name, it seems that he is also an important person in the Pure Land, maybe killing the Buddha and imprisoning the master has a part in this girl. Go your own way, you have to vent your anger.

The spring was over, and the killing intent came back, Yi Tianxing rolled his eyes, his body suddenly disappeared in the air, and the next moment appeared in front of the nameless Buddha.

A fist as big as a bowl slammed towards the face of the Nameless Buddha.

I don’t know where this Buddha is, what supernatural powers he has, Yi Tianxing’s realm has greatly improved now, his supernatural powers have greatly improved, and a bodhi heart in his body is green and harmonious, and it bursts forth, no matter what kind of person he is.

It’s just a punch, a big punch in the bowl, and blasted past

Shangongde Buddha smiled, twitched his fingers, and without retreating, he met Yi Tianxing’s punch with his face.

A heavy punch hit the Buddha’s face, as if he had punched into an infinitely deep river of sand, soft without knowing the depth.

Yi Tianxing was not panicked, his face was calm, he had already expected that brute force would not be able to defeat the Buddhist supernatural powers, but he smiled slightly, pinched the Wuwen pattern with two fingers of his left hand, and formed a formula, summoning the black iron stick thrown on the ground When it got up, it turned into a soul-devouring black light, which directly killed the back of the Buddha’s head.

Shangongde Buddha put his hands together, covered his body with a big red cassock, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and the Dharma was great, and a magic weapon appeared from nowhere, and it would be the enemy of Yi Tianxing’s black iron rod.

The magical instrument and the black iron rod turned into two rays of light high above the sky, each following a complex and beautiful curve, and suddenly collided together in a piece of sky.

There was no earth-shattering sound, but countless rays of light scattered from that point.

It wasn’t until this moment that Yi Tianxing squinted his eyes to see clearly that Shangongde Buddha’s toon instrument was actually a pure gold single cobalt pestle, with a streamlined handshake in the middle, and gold thorns about two feet long on the top and bottom, which looked golden Overflowing, exceptionally beautiful.

I don’t know what kind of material this golden cobalt pestle is made of, but after touching Yi Tianxing’s golden stick, there was only a crack, but no split body.

The scriptures of good merit and virtue were chanted again, and he said with kind eyebrows and kind eyes: “Boy, what is the benefit of going to Mount Sumeru, why do you have to force it?”

Yi Tianxing smiled and said nothing, and his fist, which was still deeply trapped in the face of Shangongde Buddha, suddenly burst into flames, and the crimson true fire of Samadhi suddenly burst out

The facial features of Shangongde Buddha were squeezed deep by fists at this moment, and looked as funny as a clown, but when the real fire of samadhi erupted, the eyes that had been narrowed into two lines suddenly became clear, and the eyes in the pupils It seems that there are two Buddha shadows on the left and one on the right.

In just an instant, the precious body of Shangongde Buddha was completely burned by Yi Tianxing’s raging samadhi true fire.

And two clear lights flashed, and the two Buddha shadows in the Buddha’s eyes came out of the real fire, drawing a line on the left and right.The arc is close to the high sky.

After the light melts, another treasure body of the meritorious Buddha appears

The Buddha stretched out his hand, held the handshake in the middle of the golden cobalt pestle, and shot out an extremely powerful Buddha’s light from the upper and lower golden thorns.

Yi Tianxing recalled the black iron rod, and retreated several kilometers away expressionlessly, stirring up countless sand and stones along the way, just avoiding the supreme Buddha light shot from the golden cobalt pestle.

I saw that in front of the ground, where the Buddha’s light shined, no matter whether it was flowers, plants, ants or insects, they were all lying on their backs, seemingly very comfortable, but there was no trace of life.

Yi Tianxing raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the Buddha body of Shangongde Buddha floating in the sky, looked at the golden light, and said faintly: “Above Meiling, I have seen a false Buddha a long time ago, how can you stop it?” “Stay with me” This good meritorious Buddha’s mana power is really strong, and when the samadhi real fire hits his body, he can hide in the sky and repeat the Buddha body.

But even so, there was still great fear in the eyes of this nameless Buddha.

He seems to have never expected that Yi Tianxing’s current state has reached such a point: “The boy’s samadhi true fire has been completed, and the bodhicitta has been matured, and he will soon be consummated.” Why bother to be stuck in one emotional distress and cannot be torn apart”

“I have no worries, I just want to go to Mount Sumeru, don’t stop me.” Yi Tianxing paused and said with a sneer: “And you can’t stop me, and I can’t even get rid of the emotion of fear. How dare you call me a Buddha?”

Yi Tianxing has never seen a Buddha in his life, but he has seen the resolute and forbearing Great Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and there is a Manjushri Bodhisattva who is gradually waking up beside him. It must be more decent than this one in the sky.

“Whether in the human world or in the world of Buddhas, there are not so many Buddhas.” Yi Tianxing then said to the Shangongde Buddha floating in the sky: “You are just a golden body Arhat. Don’t you feel tired wearing the big hat of Buddha?”

Shangongde Buddha was speechless.

Yi Tianxing shook his head and sneered: “I also know that there are many Buddhas in the Western Paradise, but that’s just an honorary title. You must know that when I was in the world, there were a few stars in my university who were honorary professors. But who would have thought they could teach”

He stretched out his long and slender index finger, pointing rudely at the Buddha of Good Merit and Virtue in the sky: “You ruined reputation Buddha, retreat, don’t stop me.”

How to retreat to the position of Buddha, but without the strength of Buddha, this virtuous Buddha has been guarding the road leading to Mount Sumeru for several years, and no one has come.

Now Yi Tianxing is the first person. Shangongde Buddha originally wanted to be kind to others and persuaded him to go to the Pure Land, but he met an unreasonable guy.

Several golden lights flashed in the sky, and the black iron rod returned to its original shape, shining with an unreasonable light. It hit the golden cobalt pestle of Shangongde Buddha again and again, and a series of sounds sounded, and the sound at the end gradually became difficult to hear. , like breaking a gong.

The gold cobalt pestle cracked.

The Buddha of Shangongde was undefeated and uninjured, but the magic weapon in his hand was smashed into powder by Yi Tianxing, and it fell from the high school one after another, like a golden rain.

Yi Tianxing turned into a ray of light, braked in front of Shangongde Buddha, pulled out the fierce Zhuxian sword from the golden stick with his right hand, and smashed into Shangongde Buddha’s body fiercely.

Killing the immortals does not kill the Buddha, and the Buddha’s body is undefeated, so this sword did not cause substantial damage to the good meritorious Buddha.

Shangongde Buddha continued to speak Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, calming his mind and mind, holding the fierce sword in both hands, dragging Yi Tianxing to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, towards the Pure Land.

Although it is an honorary title of Buddha, it is also a terrifying existence.

One Buddha and one person, relying on the fairy sword as a guide, pierced in one place, and flew through the clouds at a terrifying speed.

A golden stick was floating in the sky above the two of them, competing with the power of the Buddha’s words sent out of the body by Shangongde Buddha.

Yi Tianxing took full control of the situation, leaned close to the jade-like ear of Shangongde Buddha and said softly, “Tell me, where is my Master?” The real fire of samadhi began to spread, burning the Buddha body of Shangongde Buddha.

The sword pierces through the body of the Buddha, and the fire rises from the sword, like kebabs.

Amid the burnt smell, the corners of Shangongde Buddha’s eyes trembled slightly, as if in great pain.

Shangongde Buddha closed his eyes slightly, and his soft eyelashes covered his eyes, covering the day.

The fire of karma in the sky bloomed like a red lotus, wrapping the two of them in a flower bone.

After the fire was gone, there was nothing in the air, and the Shangongde Buddha was thus refined by Yi Tianxing.

Landing on the ground, Yi Tianxing recalled the golden sticks flying in the sky expressionlessly, put the Zhuxian Sword held in his right hand into the golden stick box, called up the map from his consciousness, and moved forward again.

On the road ahead, I don’t know who Buddha, saint and Arhat I will meet again, what is the way.

After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly stopped and scratched his head, thinking when did he become such a cool brother who would kill a Buddha without blinking his eyes? , He had a very familiar feeling, it was the feeling when killing people randomly in the small valley behind the six corners of the world, he couldn’t help but turn his head and look far, far behind.

To be continued:

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