Chapter 609: Buddha and demon are shocked (page 12)
Chapter 609: Buddha and demon are shocked (page 12)
"How is that possible?!" Zi Mingdao stood in front of the wordless monument and looked at everything in front of him, feeling a little incredible.
Next to the official Shu Cheng, Wen Laifu was also full of joy.
Wujian Temple had so many good believers that it was difficult to settle all the babies taken out from Chuanye Temple. Weird changes slowly appeared. In other words, since the Buddha Mother announced that she would use the body of the Buddha to suppress the babies' luck, everything became different. .
For example, right now, a devotee of Wu Jian stood in front of the wordless monument with his sleeping baby in his arms. As soon as he stopped, colorful auspicious clouds appeared on the wordless monument, but there was a deep auspicious cloud in the small auspicious clouds. The dark light seems to swallow everything, and seems to be pregnant with infinity.
Dozens of feet around the wordless stele, there is the fragrance of Zen and the sound of Sanskrit, as if flowers are raining down from the empty garden, like Buddhist rhymes reaching deep into the vastness of the world.
The baby was gently carried by the devotee Wu Jian. There were many registration matters later, but looking at the baby in his arms, the devotee had deep joy in his eyes. He murmured softly beside the swaddling clothes, "Buddha Mother" Mercy, this is also a blessed child.”
She knew that babies without Buddha nature were just blood food used by the demon court to gain wisdom and fight against demons. No matter what happened in the future, at least the children in front of her could grow up safely and even become monks.
"All babies have the luck of Buddha?" Zi Mingdao immediately said in a deep voice, with an unexplainable meaning in his tone.
"Yes, all the babies inside and outside Rongdu, including Northern Xinjiang that I, Wujian Temple, take over, all have Buddha nature. Even the children just born in the past few days can reflect the Buddha's destiny in front of the wordless monument."
Wen Laifu nodded affirmatively.
At first, it was thought that there was something wrong with the wordless monuments in various places. However, after some investigation, the other five Buddhist temples were even asked to use their magical powers to connect with the corresponding Buddhas, and all of them were able to sense it.
When all the monks in various temples were alarmed, it was said that they would come to Rongdu together to congratulate the completion of the Buddhist land in the northern border after checking a few more batches of babies.
Zi Mingdao nodded and couldn't help but think of the day when the Buddha Mother stood in the vast sky wind, her beautiful shadow was like a fairy, the golden rainbows were like flying dragons and snakes, the dense mist was like the boundless sea of suffering, and the rich Buddha nature reflected it like a Bodhisattva in heaven. people.
"My grasp is endless and I don't seek transcendence. I cling to the path and enjoy no peace and happiness.
All living beings are suffering, so I will give you the opportunity to do all your deeds on your own, choose your own good and evil, and either escape from the evil paths or live in various rebirths, and you should be rewarded. "
At that moment, there was deep compassion in Shen Caiyan's eyes, but there was no regrets and determination in her face, like an arrow on a string, like the green in the soil, like Xie Kulan, like a dragon fish...
Zi Mingdao couldn't help but burst into laughter. How could she deserve such a fairy-like jade figure? Even if she only admired him in her heart, it would be blasphemous for her.
What the Mother Buddha sees is the heaven and earth, and all living beings, but she will not set her sights on a mere Zi Ming Dao.
"The Buddha's land has been completed..." Chelei's leader Shu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
The Buddha's soil has been completed, but what about the demon clan? With so many Buddhist disciples coming to enlighten the demons, I am afraid that even the demon saints would not dare to accept this cause and effect, or even have no shame to speak out about it.
Thinking of this, Zi Mingdao couldn't help but secretly smiled bitterly. Others probably didn't know that in the northern border where Buddhas and demons coexist, it is not easy to reconcile humans and demons.
There have been many ups and downs in the tribulation, the original intention is unclear, and the world of mortals has long been beyond one's own will. Where can the heaven and earth be pure without mud?
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"Guan Ran, please take the two little guys out of Northern Xinjiang first. Those two little guys are very smart. It's a good thing that you can control them." Jiang Moshu smiled lightly and spoke pleasantly.
It was rare that Jin Guanran shook his head gently, and Linghui's face was pale, and there was a hint of panic in his bright eyes, but she quickly eliminated it.
Jin Xizhi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Jiang Moshu did not urge him, nor did he say any words of comfort. Behind him, the Naihe Bridge separated life and death, the Infinite Prison tortured Buddha's enemies, the fierce red lotus fire was like the burning in his eyes, and the cold iron blade peak was like his sleeves. The coldness in it.
Killing and killing can lead to Zen and silence, but it is very difficult to wash away the noise. A cowherd's appearance will not be stained, but he will know his age in a cold place.
Jin Guran quietly took a few steps forward, raised his smart eyes and looked at Jiang Moshu, as if he wanted to see through the very familiar person in front of him again.
"Brother, you want to attack Minghuang, right?"
Jin Guran smiled softly and exhaled softly. For some reason, there was a hint of wetness in her eyes.
"You guessed it right."
Jiang Moshu sighed and nodded quietly. His ghost maid was already arranging the plan for the six-winged golden silkworm to enter the world, which was to use it to fish out the fourth bright phoenix, and then Hou Yi would destroy it with one strike.
However, the Fourth Bright Phoenix and the Lord of Jin Xi hit it off immediately. Jiang Moshu thought about it again and again, but was still not prepared to let Jin Guran get through this, so arranging for her to leave Northern Xinjiang first was the safest way.
There is a price to pay for cleansing the world, and if possible, Jiang Moshu doesn't want others to pay the same price.
As soon as Jiang Moshu's words came out, a stream of clear water flashed across Linghui's face, the Lord of Jinxi, and a deep and everlasting sadness instantly surged into her heart. Even though she usually didn't want to think too much, it was finally the moment she had to face it. What?
"Some people are destined not to be together, but they can be good friends, but they can only kill each other, but they can be affectionate, but they can't show mercy day and night..."
At this point, Jiang Moshu pursed her lips tightly, as if she couldn't bear to say something, couldn't bear to say it, couldn't bear to think about it, and the regret in her eyes could only turn into a faint sigh, which she slowly swallowed.
That day, he killed Yun Lou in the Ten Thousand Demons Ghost Palace and Feng Hu in the White Jade Netherworld. To be honest, Jiang Moshu didn't feel good.
It's a pity that when things come to an end, both parties can't avoid it. They can only smile at each other, and then mercilessly chop them off with their swords. If you say you don't have any regrets, you are deceiving yourself. You can deceive for a while, but you can't deceive for the rest of your life.
Such regrets and feelings do not need to be borne by Jin Guran.
"No, brother, you are wrong..."
After a long time, Jin Guanran had tears in his eyes and looked at Jiang Moshu with a distressed look on his face, "Maybe, Sect Master Jiang, as the master of the sun, moon, gods and demons, I think this arrangement is inappropriate. If even you had left I don't dare to step on the road I have passed, so where can I find the courage to fight in this abyss of calamity?"
Do you want to pick up regrets with your own hands? Jiang Moshu looked at the Linghui female cultivator quietly and sighed in her heart.
It's easy to pick it up, but it's hard to put it down. Otherwise, why would Emperor Cuochen become a demon? Otherwise, why would the True Demon Emperor be willing to die?
In this world of mortals, there are always things that cannot be let go, things that cannot be thrown away, things that cannot be achieved, and reputations that cannot be won or lost. However, death is approaching, and the pity is true.
Facing the unyielding gaze of Lord Jin Xi, Jiang Moshu couldn't help but hesitate.
"Guanran, Caiyan's arrangement will be over in a few days.
During this period, whether you leave Northern Xinjiang quickly and have a hearty chat with Minghuang, or you leave the choice to Ershan and the others and just stay with them in Northern Xinjiang or leave, it's all up to you.
I just hope that in the passing years of the future, you will not have any regrets when you think back to this period of time. "
Jiang Moshu smiled faintly, and his words were like icy jade, which seemed to have the meaning of gold and iron. This is fine. Everyone's heart is different. They want to prove their soul, break their immortality, want things to go smoothly, and want to find great power. How can it be as lifeless and rhymeless as dead wood and stone?
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