Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter eight hundred and twenty sixth Dao rhyme circulation

At the same time that Yang Xingzhou was sending the demon-subduing pestle out of this world, in the western scenic spot, Mount Sumeru, in the Great Thunder Sound Temple, the Buddha, who was sitting in the air and preaching in the air, suddenly stopped talking and looked surprised.

At that time, Moko Kassapa was serving the Buddha. When he saw the World Honored One stop speaking, he couldn't help being shocked.

Ever since the Buddha started preaching about the wonderful meaning of Nirvana, he almost never stopped in the middle of his lecture. If he did, it must be because something huge had happened.

Not only Moko Kasyapa felt uneasy, but also all the living beings in Leiyin Temple were startled. They all looked towards the World Honored Tathagata and waited patiently for the Buddha's instructions.

Moko Kasyapa raised his head to look at the Buddha, clasped his hands together, and asked, "May I ask, World Honored One, why you kept silent?"

The Tathagata opened his eyes of wisdom and looked across the void in all directions. He suddenly sighed: "The charm of the way to conquer demons in heaven and earth has been lost."

The Buddha, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and many monks and nuns in the temple were all in disbelief when they heard this. The golden-winged roc bird in the golden light behind the Buddha's head shouted sternly: "In the world, the Tao is made by nature. There are not many, and there are not many."

If it is too little, if it is too much or too little, it will not be able to achieve the Tao. Tathagata, how could the rhyme of the Tao be lost?"

It is said that after the creation of the world, the rhythm of the heaven and the earth will arise on its own. Those with advanced cultivation realms will be able to sense the underlying rhythm of the Dao, and thus become masters of the Dao. They will live as long as heaven and have supernatural powers.

This rhyme is something that is automatically generated between heaven and earth. It will not be less or more. It will remain the same as before, neither increasing nor decreasing.

But now Tathagata actually said that the rhyme of the Tao has lost a trace, and all the holy spirits on the Lingshan Mountain can hardly understand it.

Only Guanshiyin Bodhisattva looked thoughtful, silently calculating, feeling that he still had some inexplicable connection with this lost Taoist rhyme.

She pondered for a moment, and in an instant, she went through all the countless small experiences she had experienced over the past thousands of years in Liuli's mind, filtering out some strange places, and finally focused on the soaring sword energy of the West Lake that she sensed some time ago. She felt something in her heart.

Xiang Tathagata: "World Honored One, what happened?"

The World-Honored One sat upright in the void, looking around in all directions, and said slowly: "The Subduing Demonic Pestle is no longer in this world."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's expression was frozen. After a moment, he lowered his head and put his hands together in salute: "That's good, that's good. The pestle for subduing the demon is lost. In the future, the demons will dance around, and there will be less deterrence."

This demon-conquering pestle was refined in the ancient days when the Buddha's six-foot-long golden body collected Taoist gold in the Snowy Mountains, supplemented by the demon-conquering mantra, and practiced hard for many years.

This is a unique product. Even if the Buddha wanted to refine a second demon-conquering pestle, it would only be possible after the Tao of heaven and earth was complete. Otherwise, the Tao would be incomplete and the magic weapon would be difficult to achieve.

Now that the magic pestle has gone missing, it has a huge impact on Buddhist disciples.

In fact, in terms of power, Guanyin's jade purifying bottle and willow branches are both powerful weapons for subduing demons, not inferior to the demon-conquering pestle. However, her magic weapon can only be used by herself and cannot be lent to other real immortals in the lower realm.

There is no distinction between high and low in Subduing the Demonic Pestle. As far as the realm of Buddhism is concerned, even an old monk who does not know martial arts will be able to subdue demons with the Subduing Demonic Pestle in his hand as long as he has reached the level of Buddhist practice and has received the spiritual imprint in the Subduing Demonic Pestle to teach the Dharma.

Just when everyone was surprised, they heard Tathagata say again: "The demon-slaying sword has also disappeared!"

Moko Kasyapa was shocked and looked up at the Buddha: "World Honored One, a few years ago I received a letter from Arhat Subduing the Dragon, saying that the Demon-Conquering Pestle and the Demon-Slaying Sword were thrown into the Yin-Yang River by Patriarch Wuyun, and they were sealed. They were only sealed, not

Disappeared, why did it suddenly disappear now?"

The Tathagata said: "There are demons from the outside who have entered my world, disrupted the order, and plotted magical weapons. It is only because of the demonic pestle that we can have this calamity. Although this calamity is small, it is not worth worrying about. What I am worried about, in this calamity, will be in my lifetime, and there will be thousands of disasters in the future."

Thousands of calamities will follow, and this will mess up my arrangements, the order will be reversed and confused, and the destiny of reincarnation for all sentient beings will not exist. This is extremely inappropriate."

The Golden-winged Dapeng bird protector shouted: "Since there are external demons, just cast them down directly and avoid disturbing the world and causing endless troubles."

The Tathagata shook his head and said: "This demon can be subdued but not eliminated; it can be suppressed but not killed."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

In the past, the golden-winged roc caused chaos in the world, and the Tathagata also spoke the same words. From then on, the eighteen Arhats fought the roc, and Manjushri Samantabhadra personally took action, but still could not subdue the roc. In the end, the Buddha covered the roc with golden light and promised to make offerings to Buddhism.

The food passed through his mouth first, thus appeasing the roc's resentment.

Now Tathagata unexpectedly said the same words again. All the Arhat Bodhisattvas were frightened, and some even thought: "Isn't there another golden-winged roc now?"

Just when Buddha Lingshan stopped teaching, in the Thirty-three Lihentian Tusita Palace, the Taoist who was refining elixirs also felt a move in his heart. He stopped fanning the fire in his hand and looked surprised: "Huh? It's unexpected.

There is such a thing!"

The boy who was assisting in the alchemy process saw this and asked, "Master, has something happened?"

Daozu shook his head and laughed: "It doesn't matter, the Tao is in the universe. Change is the Tao, and change is also the Tao. Changes in the world are also in the Tao. Continue to refine elixirs, and don't let your mind leak."

The alchemy boy nodded hurriedly: "Yes!"

Daozu nodded, continued to fan the flames, refine the elixir, and no longer paid attention to the mortal world.

Let’s talk about Yang Xingzhou.

After sending the Demon Subduing Pestle to the main world, golden light suddenly burst out in the backyard of Fengming Mountain in the main world, the Buddha's light appeared, the sutra and the Buddha's trumpet sounded, and the flying goddess flew in the sky, shaking the entire border outside the Great Wall.

Qin Mengyao was practicing meditation and reasoning about Buddhism. After hearing the noise, he was the first to appear in the backyard, and then saw a small golden token flying towards her.

This token is Yang Xingzhou's personal token. It is a token of contact with his wife. There are only nine of them made in total, so he will not leave her easily.

After Qin Mengyao saw the token, a white light flashed in her eyes, and she froze the token in mid-air. She instantly learned the origin and use of the Demonic Pestle from the spiritual imprint in the token. She was extremely good at what she did and reacted very quickly. She understood that it was

After what happened, he immediately turned his mind and grabbed the demon-conquering pestle that was emitting strange phenomena.

She is a disciple of Buddhism. She has a profound realm and is an existence that can break the void. At this time, the power gathered in her whole body and the Buddha's light appeared. She just grabbed the demon-conquering pestle in the palm of her hand and immediately eliminated all the strange phenomena.

The magic weapon that was originally shimmering with golden light and shaking the sky suddenly converged all the light and turned into an ordinary golden demon-conquering pestle. Qin Mengyao held it lightly and deftly in his hand, as if it was nothing.

"Is this the legendary Demon-Conquering Pestle? The ancestor of all Demon-Conquering Pestles?"

Qin Mengyao held the demon-conquering pestle in front of her and observed carefully, feeling a huge wave of emotion in her heart: "Where has your husband gone? Why did you bring such a magic weapon?"

In Buddhist temples all over the world, all the Dharma-protecting generals will basically have the image of holding a demon-subduing pestle, and the prototype of these demon-subduing pestles is the current one.

Now that Yang Xingzhou had brought the ancestral prototype of the Demonic Pestle to Fengming Mountain, Qin Mengyao couldn't help but be surprised.

At this moment, sounds of breaking through the air were heard one after another, and the figures of Meng Qingqing, Cheng Lingsu, Xu Yeyue and other women all appeared in front of Qin Mengyao, all with surprised expressions on their faces.

Xu Yeyue was the most impatient and asked: "Sister Mengyao, what happened?"

Qin Mengyao smiled and said: "It's okay, my husband has sent us a treasure from across the world, and I have already collected it. You see, it is such a golden pestle for subduing demons."

Xu Yeyue made a sound and said: "Really or not? He ran away again tonight? It's just such a thick and stupid pestle, what can it be used for? It's so ugly, I don't need it!"

Qin Mengyao smiled and said: "It's already pretty good!"

She said to Xu Yeyue: "Yue'er, do you want to see the power of the Demonic Pestle?"

Xu Yeyue's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "How do you see it? I want to see it!"

Qin Mengyao said: "Okay! You take care of it!"

The demon-conquering pestle in his hand suddenly rose up and smashed in all directions.

boom!

The phantom of a golden demon-conquering pestle suddenly appeared in mid-air, turning into layers of shadows of the pestle, blasting in all directions.

I don't know when a group of masters peeking at the treasures appeared in the void. As soon as they hid their figures in the void, they were all exposed under the attack of the phantom of the Demonic Pestle. Then they were blown up by the Demonic Pestle on the spot and turned into enemies.

A puff of blood mist dyed the sky red.

"Good, good!"

Qin Mengyao put away the demon-conquering pestle with a look of unbearable expression on her face: "What a powerful demon-conquering weapon. I just wanted to drive these people away, but I didn't expect to kill them all. If this magic weapon falls into the hands of my husband, I don't know how much damage it will cause
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next