The ultimate black hand that covers the sky

The six-character mantra has the same status in the hearts of Buddhist disciples as the nine secrets of Taoism do to ordinary monks.

They are all sacred, noble, desirable and pursued.

The Nine Secrets can cause such great waves in the Eastern Wilderness, and the Six-Character Mantra can cause such great disputes in the Western Desert, even worse.

Because the adaptability is too high!

Every Buddhist monk is naturally suitable for the six-character mantra.

Nowadays, news comes out from Daleiyin Temple that the ancient temples and monks who have contributed to the compilation of Buddhist Tibet are rewarded with the mantra of "Om". Who can not be excited?

Monks one after another, running around in the Western Desert, traveling across mountains and rivers, walking through the wilderness... The entire land of the Western Desert is really about to be overthrown.

At the important moment before the compilation of Buddhist scriptures, all they wanted to do was to fill in the history and heritage of their own lineage so as to take the initiative in the future.

"Good, that's it."

The son of Tathagata Tathagata, the Buddha, sits high on Mount Sumeru, but his eyes seem to take in the entire Western Desert. He has a supreme Zen nature.

Sometimes, he is like the purest bodhicitta, free from dust, pure and at ease.

Sometimes, he is like the vastest world of mortals, with infinite vicissitudes of life in his eyes, sitting in a daze watching the mountains and rivers collapse, the years changing, and the stars disillusioned.

He gradually merged into the great road of heaven and earth, constantly climbing, leaping forward every moment.

He is becoming an inexplicable existence.

Cause and effect in the human world cannot be applied to the body, and all acquired concepts and visions seem to have been cut out of the body.

He is like a Buddha who is passing away, walking through the void of formation, existence, and destruction. In the end, only a little bit of the purest Tao nature in the world is left, neither increasing nor decreasing, and eternally the same.

The light feathers that transformed into Dao would appear next to him from time to time, surrounding the young man, becoming the most beautiful and terrifying sight.

However, Jiang Yifei had no real transformation.

Because, every time his existence reaches the extreme level, as if it has completely returned to zero, there is another group in the dark, "filling" him through the threads of cause and effect!

Borrowing this filling, Jiang Yifei went from the edge of nothingness to death, and returned to reality. The world will be destroyed but I will remain forever.

This is the most radical practice, and it can be said to be a life-threatening struggle.

In the state of transformation, it can be said to be the most magical moment for a monk.

Just because at this time, the monk is closer to the avenue of heaven and earth than ever before, and they are even becoming one with each other, just like water dripping into the sea, scattering into the sea... Before his consciousness completely dies, he can truly feel the vastness of heaven and earth, the height of the avenue, and feel the vastness of the world. Raised to an incredible level.

Every thought that passes by for a moment is like experiencing the ups and downs of a vast cycle of heaven and earth, in which the self is drifting with the current, gradually disintegrating and dissipating in the human world.

However, Jiang Yifei was changing the situation.

As the seeds of "Buddha's Sons" are planted one by one, taking root and sprouting, he has a new "carrier" to rely on, and then he can modify his talents, create mysterious skills, and fully display his characteristics.

He grasped the glimmer of vitality and lingered on the edge of nirvana, life and death. When the heaven and earth were assimilating him, he would steal the sky and hide the sun from the sky. When the great cycle of the universe was disintegrating him, he would take the lead, disintegrate naturally, and then return with the help of the "anchor" of cause and effect. .

To reduce and seek emptiness, to lose again and again, to the point of doing nothing, to do nothing but to do nothing!

In such a special state, his realm and behavior gradually exceeded common sense, and he could not be viewed from the perspective of a normal person.

He is sitting on Mount Sumeru, but his spiritual will has already been "bombarded" into the eternal heaven and earth. He turns around the world with the breeze, and looks down at the world with the sun and moon. A pair of ears moves slightly, and he will hear the roar of the stars and the mosquitoes. All the humming in the long night was heard.

Jiang Yifei, he is looking at the world and the entire Western Desert.

He aspired to become a great demon, but at this moment, the enlightened Buddha nature in his body was so bright, overflowing from his body.

The young man suddenly held up his flowers and smiled. Jue Youqing, a girl passing by not far away, saw it and couldn't help but froze.

She seemed to have seen the Buddha in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to worship and kowtow!

It wasn't until Jiang Yifei realized something and restrained his Buddha nature that Jue Youqing woke up from his addiction and ran away with an embarrassed expression.

Jiang Yifei smiled and put the mandala flower in his hand under his nose to smell it, which had a peaceful and sacred Buddhist charm to it.

"Why don't you join our Buddhist sect completely?"

The god who subdued the demon pestle woke up, looked at the young man in this posture and said, "It's a fake show but it's really true."

"After all, you are so suitable for a Buddhist disciple. It's more real than real." The god who surrendered the magic pestle sighed with emotion.

"Forget it." Jiang Yifei put down the mandala flower and reconnected the broken branches, making it seem as if it had never been picked and returned to its original destiny, "Buddhism is just a passerby in my life."

"I appreciate its scenery and it is enough to keep it in my heart."

"If I can leave some more marks that will last forever and echo to future generations...then I will be completely satisfied and I can ask for nothing more."

"This is fate."

"Dependent origination and cessation are Buddhas."

Jiang Yifei's eyes were soft, and through his eyes, one could vaguely see his compassion for the world and love for all people.

"As long as you, Subduing Demon Pestle, don't blame me for teaching the word 'Om' mantra widely in the Western Desert, that would be great."

"It doesn't matter." Jiangmochu was very calm about this, "It's just a secret technique, what does it count?"

"If we can take this as an opportunity to rebuild the foundation of the Buddhist orthodoxy and rebuild it after it is broken, it will be extremely worthwhile."

After the god said this, he praised Jiang Yifei, "You did a good job... You finally did something serious in the Western Desert."

Jiangmochu inherited the will of Emperor Amitabha and has a very good temper.

But over the past few days, Jiang Yifei had been doing weird things one after another at Daleiyin Temple, making him feel big-headed for the first time in his life.

Fortunately, now I can see the prodigal son turning back!

Compiling Buddhist Tibetan Buddhism and reintegrating all schools of Buddhism into one will become the supreme glory and merit of Buddhism!

"However, you regard Buddhism as a passer-by in life, so you dare to go through such troubles to reshape the foundation of Buddhism, and you are not afraid of creating an unparalleled enemy for yourself in the future?"

The god who subdued the demon pestle suddenly became curious.

"You call yourself a demon, but Buddha and demon are incompatible."

"So what?" Jiang Yifei smiled, "If we don't let Buddhism reach its full glory, how can I, a demon who wants to devour the Buddha, achieve the greatest success?"

"I just want to advance Buddhism to its most brilliant position since the age of mythology, use it as a cocoon, let my demonic ways be honed in it, and finally break out of the cocoon!"

"The real demon is lawless and unrestrained...Buddha cannot conquer a demon like me."

His tone was faint, "Buddha and demons strengthen each other and achieve each other's success."

"In order for the Holy Buddha to achieve enlightenment, he had to overcome boundless demonic tribulations. Billions of demons obstructed the path, and the Buddha needed to use his supreme magical power to subdue them in order to achieve the supreme path and fruit."

"And if I, the demon ancestor, want to realize myself, I also need the boundless Dharma as a furnace to burn away the acquired dregs, leaving only a little bit of my innate self, which can last through trillions of kalpas without being destroyed, and my true self will always exist!"

"I've even prepared the stove." Jiang Yifei said, raising his hand and pointing far away.

His natal weapon, the "Heaven and Earth Oven", has now been repaired to look like an incense burner, and its enlarged shape lies in front of the Great Leiyin Temple.

In the future, when the Buddhist Tibetan collection is successfully compiled, he will burn this supreme classic that incorporates all schools of thought in Buddhism into it, igniting the brightest fire of Buddha nature!

"You are very confident." Jiang Mochu commented.

"Of course I'm confident." Jiang Yifei raised the corners of his mouth, seeming to ask rhetorically, but also seeming to be saying to himself, "Why can't I be confident?"

"Cultivation is for myself, not to mention..."

He didn't say anything more, but there was a murmur in his heart.

‘I’m cheating! ’

The young man changed the topic, "Bodhisattva's treatise on Zen and the compilation of Buddhist scriptures, two major events are about to begin. Are you ready to conquer the demon pestle?"

"I'm afraid that by then, uninvited guests will come to the door and ruin the spirit of Buddhism."

"Don't worry!" The god who subdued the demon pestle said calmly, "At that time, I will be in charge of Mount Sumeru and awaken the master's relics."

"If everything goes well, there will be a great emperor in his full glory to suppress the whole crowd. You can do whatever you want!"

Jiang Mochu said to Jiang Yifei.

"Senior's kindness is so great that I cannot repay it." Jiang Yifei sighed.

"It's nothing... I don't pay attention to the Bodhisattva Zen, but I want to ensure the smooth progress of the compilation of the Buddhist Tibetan Buddhism. Naturally, I don't allow outsiders to destroy it." The god Jiangmo Pestle said openly that it also has its own purpose, " Moreover, I have been observing your practice these days and have all kinds of wonderful thoughts, so I have some other ideas."

"Perhaps, I should try something..."

Undoubtedly, for a period of time, the mentality of the god Jiang Mochu was one of entanglement and expectation.

While Jiang Yifei was collecting relics, he was spreading seeds all over the world, flooding the world with Buddhist disciples.

The young man once quibbled, saying that he wanted to try his luck by doing this to see if a blind cat could meet a dead mouse, and reincarnation would really be realized.

At that time, Jiangmochu was speechless. After discussing with Hengyu Lu, he turned a blind eye to Jiang Yifei and did not care whether it was compliant or not.

However, behind the calm, the heart of this imperial weapon was turbulent.

after all……

Emperor Amitabha left behind a relic!

if……

‘Watch and observe again…’

The god who subdued the demon pestle murmured in his heart, 'There are so many Buddhas opening the way ahead to prove reincarnation... If any similar flower awakens to the past and grasps a small hope...'

The gods of the imperial soldiers are looking at the future and looking forward to the future.

…

"Mount Sumeru is completely different."

A holy monk sighed.

As the day for the grand event approaches, Bodhisattva, Zen, and Buddhist Tibetan compilation are gradually approaching. Monks from ancient temples in the Western Desert have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to reach the highest holy land of Buddhism.

Mount Sumeru!

This is a majestic name. It is the highest fairyland of Buddhism. There are too many legends about it, leaving endless mysteries in the world.

This most ancient fairy mountain is not only famous in the Beidou Star Region, but also has endless legends in other ancient star regions. It represents the foundation of Buddhism and is of great significance.

There are even rumors that the history of this fairy mountain can be even longer, dating back to an era older than the age of mythology, and is the true source of Buddhism in the world!

However, these things have become impossible to verify because they are too long ago.

But even so, the sacred mountain of Xumi in this era is enough to shock the world and marvel at the miracle of creation.

Especially now, there is a supreme power surging in the deepest part of it, which belongs to the ultimate world, making it even more inviolable.

It is tall and boundless, towering in the sky, so majestic and vast that it can pierce the sky, fill the ocean, span ancient and modern times, and be immortal for all ages.

Standing in front of it, one feels deeply one's own insignificance, like an ant looking up at the galaxy. It is out of proportion and one feels deeply one's own frailty.

"Is this the Sumeru Mountain!" A young monk in the team at Lantuo Temple asked the Kuci Divine Monk, with a look of shock on his face, "It's too extraordinary!"

He is a Buddhist son of the generation in Landuo Monastery - miserable, born with Buddha's bones. The ancient temple has high hopes for him, and countless resources are thrown at him to train him.

Monk Kubei, I don’t know how many good things I have seen, and I don’t know how many mysterious secret realms I have been in to hone my skills.

But all the experiences, after seeing Mount Xumi today, suddenly felt so mediocre and not worth mentioning at all.

"According to legend, Mount Sumeru is eighty-four thousand yojanas high." The compassionate monk said solemnly. He told the Buddhist disciples honestly, so that they could better understand the foundation of Buddhism and also know about the opponent of this secondary competition. There is not the slightest carelessness.

The divine monk told the height of Mount Sumeru - the so-called yojana, which is about 13,000 meters. And eighty-four thousand yojanas is equivalent to an altitude of one billion and ninety-two million meters!

This is an astronomical figure!

Therefore, it is destined that the magnificence of Mount Xumi is the highest in the Beidou Star Territory. There is no other ancient mountain that is more majestic, boundless, majestic and majestic.

In front of him, Zishan can only be said to be a younger brother and cannot be compared to him.

Not to mention competing with Mount Sumeru, even the other mountains that protect Mount Sumeru cannot compete with it.

Mount Sumeru, this is just the main mountain. There are several peaks around it, which are equally magnificent. There are silver waterfalls hanging down and Zen singing that can be heard endlessly, which makes the central Sumeru even more grand.

Surrounding the mountains, there is water. From a distance, it doesn't seem like much, but when you get closer, you are surprised. This water area is vast, like a boundless sea.

"This is the Seven Treasures Pond, also known as the Eight Merits Pond. It is a natural miracle, not a man-made wonder." The face of the Kuci Divine Monk was full of envy. "The water here is called the Eight Flavors Water, or The Eight Ding Waters have eight special qualities: they are clear, cool, sweet, light and soft, moist, peaceful, eliminate hunger and thirst, and nourish the roots..."

"Drinking it has many wonderful benefits. It can stay away from impurity, purify the body, purify the mind, grow and nourish the six roots, and stay away from illness and pain. It is the first-class spiritual water in the world!"

When the Kuci Divine Monk said this, he sighed, "Because of this, every year countless Buddhists come to Daleiyin Temple from thousands of miles away to worship. They just want to ask for a cup of water from this Qibao Pond to relieve their illnesses and enjoy a long life." Tian Nian.”

He blinked, almost crying tears of envy.

Although Landuo Temple has extraordinary creations, how does it compare with Mount Sumeru?

It's a world of difference.