Although it''s the second time I''ve sensed the idea of robbery, the head of Xuyun still shudders.
The idea of killing in Ye Lingfeng''s body is really terrible. He has never seen such a terrible idea of killing. It''s almost like magic.
And he didn''t understand that even if ye Lingfeng destroyed the Eastern god Dynasty, Zhao family, ye family and xuandu mansion, the total number of these four families could not make ye Lingfeng have so many killing thoughts.
But what he didn''t know was that it wasn''t the number of people killed by Ye Lingfeng, but the hundreds of millions of human beings he destroyed in the monument.
Although it was an illusion, it was too real. In order to refine the solitude elixir, ye Lingfeng sank into his destruction world again and again, turning those illusions into the reality deeply rooted in his soul.
"It''s a terrible idea of killing. I''m afraid it''s rare even in the ancient times. Could it be that the reincarnation of the God of killing could not be achieved? Otherwise, how could the whole body of killing be so terrible?"
It''s not only the head of Xuyun, but even the old monk''s view of freedom was shocked at the moment when this killing opportunity was released. His tiny eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes showed a light of consternation. While watching Ye Lingfeng, he preached to the general trend.
"No matter, what we want is his body and bones. It''s none of our business to kill him or not. It''s up to us to settle after the arrival of viluzana." The general situation to the eyes calm, slowly echoed a sentence, and then began to put his hands together, slowly reciting scriptures.
When you see the movement of the general trend, you can also recite the Scriptures in a low voice with your hands together.
For a moment, in the vast space, they were immediately occupied by the mysterious chanting sound of the two people.
The two voices are interwoven to form a peculiar echo, implicated with each other, and grand to the extreme.
Not only that, with their prayer, there were more golden lights in the empty space, and finally gathered slowly, turned into shining golden petals, and suddenly fell to the ground, with countless ripples.
"All the hype! These two people have profound Buddhist attainments! " This situation surprised the black emperor and said to Ye Lingfeng: "ye Xiaozi, if you recite scriptures, you can make a big splash. This is what Buddhism can do when you reach the realm of Bodhisattva. If you want to reach this level, at least you have to be a monk in Sendai. You have to be careful. "
Sendai? bodhisattva? Ye Lingfeng is silent, but carefully perceives the breath of the two old monks'' cultivation. However, the breath perception gives him the same answer as at the beginning. The two old monks'' cultivation is only perfect after they become gods.
Soon, the words of the black emperor were verified. Ye Lingfeng felt that although the two people''s chanting scriptures sounded very grand, they still had a mysterious feeling. Besides reverie, there would be endless sleepiness in their hearts.
That kind of unspeakable, like every cell in the body, every wisp of mind are tired and sour, like a person who has been sleepless for more than ten days suddenly pillow on the pillow, want to sleep until the end of time.
They want to sleepy my mind, and then rest assured to boldly use the means of fruit coming! Because the spirit in drowsiness is the most peaceful and the weakest time. At this time, it is the time of least resistance!
But this sleepiness only appears for a moment, and it is washed away by the bridge soul. At the same time, ye Lingfeng also realized the purpose of the two monks reciting the Scriptures.
After pondering a little, ye Lingfeng made a decision to cut off the control of the mind over the body. All the mind retreated to the area controlled by the bridge soul, and the whole person also showed sleepiness with the chanting sound, and finally fell asleep.
As for those thoughts of robbery and killing, they were also influenced by the chanting of scriptures, and they gradually subsided from murdering.
"All right!" Seeing this scene, the general situation sent out his mind to balk at Ye Lingfeng''s body. Under the obstruction of the bridge spirit, he didn''t find any abnormality. Then he quit with satisfaction, and said nothing to the first empty cloud.
When Xu Yun was the first one to hear the speech, he put the young branch of the ancient bodhi tree in his palm and said in a respectful voice with his hands: "please come to this world!"
"There is no Brahman Buddha in the south!" It is not only the first seat of Xuyun, but also the first seat of hekuan. After hearing the sound, he also lowered his eyebrows and head to proclaim the name of Buddha. With the promulgation of their Buddha''s name, the two haggard old monks suddenly became translucent, revealing a middle-aged man with a long body, hands together, and a young man with a golden lotus in his hand, white clothes like snow, and a low brow.
Viluzana! Hearing these four words, ye Lingfeng was filled with disbelief.
What is the Buddha of viluzana? It is the Dharma body of the Lord of Lingshan. It seems to be his first life.
According to Qiaohun and Heihuang, the first life of the Lord of Lingshan should have been dead. How can it still exist in the world now.
"No way It''s impossible How can he live a second life if the first one does not die... "
Qiaohun and Heihuang were equally shocked and mumbled in the mud pill palace. Obviously, they couldn''t understand the scene in front of them.But no matter how shocked they were, with the moment when the virtual shadow inside the two monks announced the Buddha''s name, the snowstorm space suddenly trembled, and a light suddenly appeared in the snowstorm space without any sign, such as through thousands of time and space.
In this scene, just as the Scripture of King Kong sect says, the Buddha says that if there is light, there will be light in the world!
Hum! At the same time, the ancient bodhi tree in Vajrayana sect began to shake, and every leaf that was originally crystal clear as jasper now became more shining. Even the tree full of Bodhisattvas, inside the seeds, at this moment, there are strange textures, as if to outline a mysterious Buddha''s shadow.
At this moment, the whole King Kong sect and the whole west desert vibrated. Countless monks of miaoguang mountain and countless believers who were trudging in the yellow sand all sat down on their knees, with a respectful face and a low voice: "there is no piluzana Buddha in the South; there is no Lushena Buddha in the south, there is no Tathagata Buddha in the south, there is no lord of my Buddha''s spirit mountain in the south!"
One by one, the endless sound of the Buddha''s horn is slowly connected together, just like thunder, rolling on the earth.
Finally, the thousands of voices converged to the wind and snow space, converged to the sudden light.
Then, the light began to shake, gradually evolved, and finally turned into a Buddha''s shadow sitting on a blue lotus platform with hands folded. But the Buddha''s eyes are closed, although the treasure is solemn, it can''t feel any vitality.