Chapter 74 Leaving with a smile

Yi Tianxing looked at everything in the black and white landscape paintings, narrowed his eyes slightly, spread his palms flat, and the lotus boy seal he had been holding had long dissipated silently. At this time, he was just curious about what the white light place where hundreds of millions of white bones were heading to? Why was it so attractive to those white bones and dead spirits?

Look at the painting that was very lively, with white bones flying around, arhats falling to the ground, and the heavenly soldiers killed... Erlang Shen was extremely brave and no one could defeat him. He held a three-pointed two-edged spear and rushed in and out of the immortal clouds of the Buddha formation. His face was expressionless, but black blood flew around behind him. Every time he passed, several gods fell to the ground and could not get up.

(It's this light, this light, black light!)

At the end of the black light, in the Pure Land, three Bodhisattvas with terrifying cultivation finally appeared. They used their own natal cultivation to summon various Buddhist magic weapons and blocked Erlang Shen. The magic weapon was clamped with the Ruyi Pearl and the Demon-Subduing Golden Pestle, and the rays of light were magnificent.

The world was shaking, Erlang Shen took his gun and returned, his eyebrows were like swords, as if he was about to break through the sky.

The three Bodhisattvas flew lightly to the sky, their faces as usual, but the three Buddhist treasures in their hands were coated with a layer of dead gray, which seemed to be ruined. The three Bodhisattvas proclaimed the Buddha's name together: "Amitabha." Their faces calmly closed and then disappeared into the air, leaving no trace.

After killing three Bodhisattvas in seconds, Erlang Shen's eyes suddenly flashed between his eyebrows, and seemed a little tired. Then, a blue light appeared in his eyes, directing the billions of white bones on the ground to slowly walk forward.

Sixteen golden arhats flew out from the Pure Land, and several heavenly priests holding magic weapons in the immortals, staring at Erlang Shen's calm and handsome face with vigilance.

The power used by the Heavenly Court and Pure Land to intercept the army of white bones is also very powerful. No wonder Yi Tianxing did not see any powerful characters along the way. It turned out that he had all gone to the underworld. After Erlang Shen stopped, the real strength that had been suppressed on the other hand began to show. In the sound of Buddha, all the bones were empty and turned into helpless wandering souls, floating in the air of the underworld without any power, like catkins.

Seeing the white bones scattered, the wandering souls were helpless, and the gust of the dark wind blew. The dead souls whine, and Erlang Shen, who had been floating in the sky, still had no expression on his face. It seemed that he would not feel sad about the disintegration of the many undead spirits under his command. The delicate sky eye between his eyebrows began to emit black light, and the light felt very evil inside, urging the white bone army under his feet to move slowly and clumsyly.

The crackling sound rang again.

This slow and neat movement always makes the enemy feel irresistible fear on the battlefield. Try to recall the war on earth, one side came out in a formation. Moving forward slowly, his feet sounded like thunder, oppressing him and moving forward without fear of life and death, it is easy for the other side to panic without fighting.

These billions of white bones moved at the same time, and the momentum was even more terrifying. The white bones all over the mountains and fields were moving slowly like man-eating termites.

But the Arhats and Heavenly Generals were not guarding Tashan, and they were not afraid of each other and used their magical powers to splash into the White Bone Army.

Although there are many white bones, they cannot withstand the Buddha's light, disintegration and dispersion, and even more so that they cannot withstand the crushing of magic weapons of immortals and turn into powder and spread on the earth.

Erlang Shen was in the sky, closed his eyes for a while, then broke through his own space, killed him, turned into a black light, and took away the souls of the powerful people in the Pure Land of Heaven. Several super strong people appeared in the Pure Land, and with their own lives, they blocked Erlang Shen for a while.

The murderous aura is everywhere in the world. Erlang Shen held a gun and rushed in and out of the thousands of Buddha formations, so unrestrained and fulfilled.

Whenever Erlang Shen killed and attacked him, when he returned to Gaotian and closed his eyes and thought, no one in the Pure Land Heavenly Court dared to attack him. Everyone's mind seemed to be shocked by the terrifying killing god. They could only passively accept and worship him, but did not defeat him and knock him down the courage and thoughts.

Erlang Shen held a spear and occasionally entered the Buddha formation. He picked up the Arhat Bodhisattva and then returned to heaven to meditate for a while. While he was meditating, the Buddha's light was magnificent, and the Pure Land Heavenly Court took the opportunity to kill the white bones and forcibly pushed the front line of the white bone army back dozens of kilometers.

When the white bone army was about to collapse, Erlang Shen would open his clear light eyes and protect his body with the light of the black fairy. He would kill into the Buddha formation without expression, take his life and block his momentum.

Such a number of times.

If such a domineering fallen god floating in the deep space above the White Bone Army, he would have been driven away by the Pure Land Arhats and the Immortal Soldiers of the Heavenly Court.

And such a person is enough to compete with countless Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Immortals, Heavenly Venerables.

Yi Tianxing once fought against a city in Gaoyang County and had done a lot of things, but he saw the golden arhats flying all over the sky, the flower-picking Bodhisattva, and the flag-holding Heavenly Venerable. He knew that he was far from the arrogant power and momentum of Erlang Shen.

This has nothing to do with strength, but it has nothing to do with strength. It is just a murderous aura that has been cultivated for thousands of years by fighting all over the world.

Erlang Shen was alone, quietly fighting against the most powerful force in the heaven, sometimes killing instantly, sometimes closing his eyes to the sky and meditating.

Yes, that was the situation at that time.

Yi Tianxing looked at the white light behind the Pure Land Arhat Bodhisattva in the black and white picture. The white light was very far and weak, but the breath inside made him feel extremely familiar. He couldn't help but frown slightly. There was a moment of movement in the depths of his spiritual consciousness, and he remembered that in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple that year, the old monkey rolled his eyes and carried a black stick to fight against the Buddha's light.

So he sighed, waved his hand and dispersed the black and white landscape paintings in front of him.

"Zhao Zilong is in and out in and out, which is much worse than yours." Yi Tianxing smiled and recalled the scene he saw just now, and couldn't help but feel distorted by Erlang Shen's style. However, after seeing this scene for too much, he knew what was going on, and he became less interested in continuing to watch. I don't know how many years have begun in the battle in the underworld, nor how many years have to last. Although Erlang Shen has the courage to kill the sky, he is fighting alone. Facing the seemingly endless soldiers in the heavens and the virtues of the Pure Land, he cannot lead the army of white bones to break through too much into the white light.

The white light was like a target near you and far away from the sky, attracting billions of souls in the underworld like moths to the fire, one after another.

If the underworld had been maintaining the situation in the black and white picture, I was afraid that this war would last for tens of thousands of years.

The black and white landscape painting gradually disappeared in front of Yi Tianxing and turned into countless light spots. Yi Tianxing suddenly frowned, because at the last moment before the picture disappeared, he vaguely saw that many heavenly soldiers and spirits fell from the sky and joined the battle situation. In the White Bone Army, there seemed to be a lot of earthly soldiers with combat power, and those heavenly soldiers were wearing black armor.

Yi Tianxing recognized the black soldiers and the earth's heavenly soldiers were subordinates of Zhenwu. He narrowed his eyes slightly and figured out many joints. He understood one of the reasons why Zhenwu launched a war in the heavenly realm - but even so, both sides continued to add troops to the underworld, and they could only maintain a balance of power and could not change the overall situation.

What can really make Yi Tianxing frown now is the distant rear of the white bone army. A white spot of light suddenly appeared in the black and white patch. The white spot of light seemed extremely holy and without any impurities. Only great masters with superb vows can emit the light of the earth. In the end, Yi Tianxing's life seemed to be only above the peak of Tibet. When Samantabhadra Bodhisattva disintegrated, he once glanced at it.

But now he saw this level of white light in the underworld, and he couldn't help but frown and ponder.

The white light is not Samantabhadra. The great Bodhisattva does not fall into the samsara of reincarnation. Now I am afraid that he has been reincarnated in the human world. Which great Bodhisattva is that white light?

Yi Tianxing had amazing eyesight. The moment before the scene disappeared, he saw the white light clearly.

The light emanated from the bones, countless white skeletons piled up from the ground and gradually formed a tower. The white bone tower was extremely high, like a mountain, and there was a big Bodhisattva sitting on the tower. He was staring at everything on the battlefield in the underworld with a sad face.

"That is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." The voice of Sandalwood Merit Buddha came from Yi Tianxing's body.

The acquired bag can contain everything, but it cannot prevent the master who has entered the Buddha's position from traveling around without any obstacles, so Yi Tianxing was not surprised and said lightly: "How to open this picture? I want to take a look again."

The voice of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha sounded again from his chest and abdomen: "Why do you have to look again? The boy will always go there."

This sentence seemed to have determined Yi Tianxing's way. Yi Tianxing heard it in his ears and moved it in his heart. He knew that Master and Buddha would definitely not make any mistakes. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Since there is a situation in the underworld, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is bound to be the one who is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If he doesn't nod, he is afraid that Erlang Shen will not dare to do anything, and the billion souls in the underworld will not listen to his summons. As for me, why should I join in the fun in the underworld? The fierce battle is so fierce that I can't do anything."

"If you go, where will you help?"

This question is very interesting. The Pure Land Heavenly Court has always been the enemy of Yi Tianxing. The Buddha of Sandalwood Merits wants to ask Yi Tianxing which side to help. But this seemingly nonsense question made Yi Tianxing fall into deep thought. After a while, the boy in this life, Di Moumou in the next life said slowly: "I don't know what happened, how to judge which side to help?"

"It's not that the boy doesn't know, but that he just pretends not to know." The Sandalwood Merit Buddha ruthlessly broke Yi Tianxing's sad disguise.

Yi Tianxing sneered: "Does I have to clean up the mess left by the Buddha?"

The Sandalwood Merit Buddha smiled and said, "A wisdom always has a certain purpose. If a boy doesn't clean up, why is the boy today's boy?"

Yi Tianxing shook his head, and the coldness on his eyebrows seemed to be frost: "The Buddha said that he was still in the law of cause and effect, but since the Buddha finally gave up the law of cause and effect, how could I not give up? A few days ago, I have been reluctant to talk about these destructive things. Today I will say that whether Maitreya descends to the world or not is not up to you Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to decide. It depends on whether Maitreya himself is willing."

The Sandalwood Merit Buddha fell into silence and said for a long time: "Then leave."

As soon as this sentence was said, Yi Tianxing was in a vast space where there was something inexplicable, and there were unclear changes, and black lights changed. They closed and radiated, but then flowed again after condensation, forming countless beautiful scenes. Then the space shrank sharply, and a spot of light came from a distance and gradually approached.

Yi Tianxing's face was calm, and he pinched the Wu pattern with his left hand. He formed countless tricks, put his handprints on himself, and used the old monkey's personal method to block his five consciousnesses. He forced his spiritual consciousness to stop his heart from beating. The bodhicitta was made, and the green petals and golden lotus depended on each other, and raised his magical powers to the highest realm, but wrapped all his breath in this stinky skin - ready to welcome outside the space. The seemingly endless and disgusting battle.

The light spot was getting closer and closer, and suddenly it reached the top of his head.

Because it blocked the five consciousnesses, he had no feeling, nor did he know that his whole body had entered the slightly cool lake water. From the surface of the black stone altar, it drilled out like a light smoke, and even the fine yellow sand covering the black stone altar did not shake a single grain of fine yellow sand.

The lake water is clear, but Yi Tianxing closed his eyes and drifted with the waves in the lake water like a piece of wood that was unconscious and unconscious.

Now he has vaguely cultivated into the realm of a great bodhisattva. When he uses his full body of supernatural powers and does not perceive this world, there are not many people in this world who can perceive him.

A pointed bird's beak stretched in, light white, a yellow crane was looking for food by the lake, and it happened to peck at Yi Tianxing's body. But he thought it was a piece of wood, so he left boredly, stepped on the fine sand at the bottom of the lake, and went to the distance.

Ten thousand Buddha verses came from the lake, and thousands of sounds were like one sound.

"Namo Amitabha."

The lakeside is still green mountains and green forests, which is the Western Pure Land, where Amitabha Buddha is. That day Amitabha Buddha sank the black stones into the bottom of the lake and kept meditating on the lakeside.

At today's Dharma Assembly, the golden-body Arhats in the sky held rituals in the sky. Dozens of Flower-holding Bodhisattvas were worshipped behind the Buddha's body.

The petals slowly fell from the sky, and the strange fragrance blew the nose, and... The Buddha sat in the lotus seat, his eyes closed slightly, without saying anything, his face was covered with clear light, his face was covered with eyebrows and nose, and his thin body was filled with supreme power.

The lotus seat is suspended in front of the mountain. The mountain looks like a sleeping Buddha, with uneven heights and uneven colors, and the forest color is either thick or light, and gradually becomes a Buddha color.

Amitabha Buddha did not open his eyes, but a breeze blew across the mountain that looked like a sleeping Buddha, disturbing the mountains and forests. From a distance, it looked like the sleeping giant Buddha seemed to be awake.

Below the giant Buddha, two great Bodhisattvas with pure Buddha light were waiting beside him. One was the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, and the other was soft and soft, but with a lower face.

A trace of compassion flashed through the slightly blue eyes of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, and he said softly: "Peng'er has turned into a phoenix, and there are not many soldiers from Zhenwu who are sent into the underworld. It is considered a lucky draw. If the boy comes out, according to his nature in this life, he should not interfere in this matter. It is just that there are too many things in the world that are not going well. I will submit to my Buddha's will. If the boy comes out, I invite him to stay here for the time being. The Buddha wishes to talk to him in detail."

This sentence is very gentle, but in fact it is an order to all the power of the Pure Land Buddhism Sect and a pursuit order to Yi Tianxing.
Chapter completed!