Nightfall Chapter 23: Ziyue


There is no wind in the world, and the old padded jacket moves without the wind. The big brother looked at the first lecturer who was sitting cross-legged, his face was pale, and he said with a confused expression: "The teacher said, you can't make a move."

The first lecturer looked at him calmly and said: "Years ago, I did promise to the Master that it was not a major event that would destroy the world, and I couldn’t do anything about it. However, the daughter of Pluto came to the world. This is a matter of destruction. After that, I kept reading the scriptures night and night, and finally I practiced the Buddha's words. I didn't make any moves, I just made the words.

The big brother was startled when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "What Jun Mo said is really right."

The first lecturer did not understand what this said. He put his hands together and continued to chant the sutra.

Only Ning Que and Qi Mei knew that sentence: The monks deserve to die. The seven faces slightly changed, but they did not show any anger, and were silent.

While Ning Que was angry, he was infinitely afraid and frightened.

The first few verses of the scriptures can affect the atmosphere of the world around the Baita Temple. The world is opened up in the world by Buddha's words, and the realm shown is really terrible.

Ning Que had to admit once again that the old monk sitting cross-legged with sticks was the most powerful practitioner he had ever seen in his life, even faintly compared to the one that Liu Bai stabbed at Lanke Temple from outside the sky. One sword is even stronger.

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The sound of Buddhist scriptures, the lake is still, and the tower light has frozen.

The White Pagoda Temple seems to have become a land of Buddhism from the beginning of the world. The atmosphere of heaven and earth has become extremely peaceful, vaguely connected with a certain realm above the five realms of Daomen, but it also carries a strong calmness. It means that in such a world, practitioners cannot control the vitality of heaven and earth, and they are no different from ordinary people.

The tens of thousands of people in the Moon Wheel don’t know what’s going on in the field. They can’t hear or see, even if they hear or see, they can’t understand. They just feel instinctively that there are very solemn and subtle things. It was happening, so they bowed their heads to the first seat of the lecture and bowed down again, afraid to get up.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth gradually calms down. Practitioners cannot control flying swords, and Buddhist ascetics cannot use various methods, but they can walk, especially ascetics who polish their spirits in the wasteland and snow day and night, and those who are martial arts practitioners. Xiling Shenwei still had some power.

Seven masters led dozens of dervishes to the field, and more than ten Xiling guards walked into the crowd under the leadership of two priests in red, and they should be able to reach Ning Que soon. .

Ning Que's wrist was slightly frustrated. A Park handle that holds a Park knife tightly. Seeing these people who surrounded the field, frowned in silence, the awe-inspiring spirit in his body was suppressed by the first Buddhist words of the scriptures. However, his body is extremely strong after being enchanted, and he is not afraid of anyone by fighting with the body alone.

Only seven masters became Buddhas in flesh. He is also an extremely powerful warrior. He has no confidence in defeating the opponent in this situation. What makes him more disturbed is that the bodies of the senior brother and Sangsang are now as fragile as ordinary people. How can he protect the senior brother and Sangsang? Not hurt?

In the land of the Buddha on earth, the words of Buddha kept ringing like a distant bell. No matter how powerful Ning Que is, he cannot leave the kingdom of Buddha. No matter how tough, I can't help feeling a little desperate at this time.

At this moment, the big brother spoke again.

He was forced out of distance by the Buddha's words, his face was pale as paper, and his thin body hung in the air like willow branches by the lake, but his face and body were still as clean and not stained with dust.

He looked at the first lecture. A look of resoluteness suddenly appeared in the clean eyes, and he said slowly: "The master once said that a scholar is not enough to be a scholar, but a Buddha is not enough to be a Buddha. It is not enough to be a Buddha."

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Big brother still speaks very slowly and looks very gentle. His voice is still so gentle and amiable, but his tone is so fortitude and firm.

This sentence he said was taught to him by the teacher many years ago. Like all students in the back mountain of the college, he has never doubted what the teacher said, so he thinks what the teacher said must be reasonable.

It is reasonable, so of course it is effective. This is what the college pursues for granted!

Ning Que didn't understand why Senior Brother suddenly wanted to say such a sentence at this time, and Seven Masters also didn't understand, the ascetics and Xiling Shenwei who were approaching the field stopped subconsciously.

Only the first lecture in the room, can he have enough wisdom and experience to understand the intention of the big brother's words, his expression suddenly looked at him, astonished, and left the tin stick with his right hand.

Living with a scholar is not enough to be a scholar, and a Buddha with a world is not enough to be a Buddha!

When the big brother said this, the originally quiet and silent world suddenly undergoes some very subtle changes, and we can vaguely hear the crackling cracks.

The White Pagoda Temple is still the White Pagoda Temple, the sight is normal, but something seems to be broken.

Gradually, a breeze came up on the surface of the lake, and the frozen pulp-like lake water began to ripple in small circles. The willow branches on the lakeshore seemed to be picked up diagonally by an invisible thread, and then swung back to begin the first swing. .

It turns out that the world of the Buddha Kingdom is broken.

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The expression on the face of the first lecturer was extremely complicated. He did not expect that Mr. Da's casual words would break his own way of speaking and would destroy his own Buddhist world.

Although the Master of the College is already the top figure in the spiritual world, he is only a disciple of the Master after all, how can he achieve this level? And when did he realize such magical powers?

As the lake breeze rises again, the willow branches swing again, and the ripples on the lake gradually expand, and the expression of the first seat of the lecture becomes more and more solemn. He stretched out his right hand to the senior brother, and said quickly: "If I heard: There is a mountain named Prajna , It weighs one hundred and eight thousand times the sky abandoned the mountain, can fill the storm sea, can suppress a monster."

The previously silent heaven and earth vitality in the White Pagoda Temple suddenly scrolled violently, and ordinary people could not see it at all, but practitioners could perceive the scrolling like heavy rain clouds. The terrifying power contained in it, instinctively produced a strong sense of awe, and even wanted to avoid it.

The violent vitality of heaven and earth suddenly compressed at an unimaginable speed, and then turned into an infinite mountain that looked like an entity, bursting out of the sky, and rushing to the body of the big brother who was gradually getting rid of the **** of Buddha's words!

The Buddhist temple is still quiet, no sound is heard, but the big brother feels that countless boulders crushed his body in his ears, and he feels as if a big mountain has been pressed on his shoulders.

His body was originally very ordinary. Compared with the juniors like Jun Mo and Ning Que, his shoulders seemed to be unable to bear much weight, and he was suddenly shaky. The soles touched the ground and the knees were gradually bent, but they refused to fall.

Puff.

The big brother spouted a mouthful of red blood, stared into the eyes of the first speaker, and screamed: "Zi said: Everyone in the world is walking in the same car, and you should not look inside! Don't talk! Don't tell me!"

It was at this moment, speaking in a reprimanding tone, his voice was still so gentle and intimate. It has a strong sense of persuasion. And it contains an extremely powerful force.

Without looking at the three words inside, the first speaker suddenly felt his eyes slightly sour.

Without a word, the scripture he was chanting quickly stopped abruptly.

The three words when not personally refer to it from the big brother. The first speaker of the lecture suddenly felt that the huge mountain named Sumi had come between his fingers, and it would be difficult to point the opponent's body even if his arm fell!

The expression of the first person at the lecture became more solemn and serious, and his long silver eyebrows kept flying. His lips opened slightly, and he chanted a section of Buddhist scripture again. This time his speech speed was very slow, but his words were thunderous and severe!

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"As I heard: With the power of samādhi, all the mountains, trees, vegetation, and land in the land of the samādhi are turned into seven treasures, so that the public can see for themselves and listen to the magic before the Buddha."

"As you think, you can see your body cyan, yellow, white, purple, red, or black. Or you can see wind, or fire, or empty, or flame when hot, or water , Or like water, or like a mountain. Or like Emperor Shi, or see like Hua, or like Garuda, or like stars, or see like elephant. Or like wild fox!"

Buddha words resounded through the temple like thunder, and kept blasting in the sky. The lake was suddenly panicked and uneasy, the willow branches on the shore broke and fell, and the body of the white tower glowed with colorful luster!

The tens of thousands of believers who bowed their heads to the ground before finally heard the sound, heard the thunderous sound of Buddha, subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky, but did not see any traces of lightning.

Countless auras of heaven and earth, coming from the eight wilderness and four wilds of the Moon Country all the way, carrying the dust and blowing the wind, breaking the tree and terrifying the beast, the wind and dust rushed to Chaoyang City, towards the White Pagoda Temple.

The clouds in the sky have enveloped Chaoyang City for a whole winter. In this winter, there is no change except for the constant gathering and thickening. However, at this time, even this strange cloud layer seems to have felt the first lecture. The horror of Duan Buddha's words began to stir up anxiety.

The dark clouds are rolling and twisting very strongly. It looks like thousands of black snakes are constantly twisting in the clouds. Sometimes the clouds are torn apart, and the gaps are exposed for a short time. Spilled from those gaps, it was scattered by the clouds and turned into countless colors and twisted into countless shapes.

The colors of the sky light fall in the White Pagoda Temple, either blue or white or black. People look at the colors on their bodies and feel at a loss. In the eyes of the practitioners, the sky lights are twisted into countless shapes. , It is even more frightening, because in their sea of ​​consciousness, those skylights have turned into Buddhist monks holding the vajra, turned into fierce and fierce Buddhist beasts, and turned into countless water and fire. !

Ning Que knows that this is not an illusion, nor is it the spiritual world of the first lecturer, but the real aura of heaven and earth. It is the first lecturer with the supreme Buddha power, making the aura of heaven and earth look like a **** and Buddha!

Blood oozes from the corners of his lips. Under this supreme Buddha power, before the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, he has no power to resist at all. He can only kneel slowly, his face pale in pain, and snowy mountains. The sea seems to be destroyed soon!

The condition of Sangsang on his back was even more serious. When the light of the day spilled on her through the gaps in the clouds, her body was immediately plated with black. Although her small face was pale, it was faint. With the extremely unlucky black and gray, the blood that was constantly vomiting outwards turned into ink-like things as it did in the Lan Kehou Temple!

At this time, in the White Pagoda Temple, the only one who could contend with the first Buddhist words of the scriptures was the master of the academy. He naturally became the main target of the Supreme Buddha's prestige.

The big brother's eyes didn't have many colors, no wild foxes, no giant elephants, and no merciless floods and fires. He only saw the gods and Buddhas rushing towards him accompanied by the stars.

Every monarch of ancient mythology has supreme power, and every Buddha legendary Buddha has supreme Buddha power. Every star is an unshakable power of heaven and earth.

The bones in the big brother's body began to crack, and the corners of his eyes began to seep, his face became paler, and even the realm was on the verge of collapse.

However, his expression is still so resolute.

The elder brother raised his head, looked at the violently rolling black clouds, and looked at the seven-color luster falling from the sky, the ancient gods and Buddhas, such as rain and stars, and shouted: "The son is not talking about strange power."

The son is silent.

The first silver eyebrows of the sermon dropped, a blood-red color flashed across the old face, and the Buddha's words stopped abruptly!

"Weird!"

"Power!"

"Chaos!"

"God!

Every time the big brother spit out a bit of blood, he vomited blood four times after connecting the four words!

His face became extremely pale, like a clean snowfield that no one had ever seen.

When he finished saying this, the clouds above Chaoyang City suddenly stopped, and the raging clouds that kept tearing apart, squeezed into each other in horror, and the gaps that had spread out suddenly closed.

No ray of light from the sky can pass through the clouds and fall on the ground, the colorful color disappears instantly, and the White Pagoda Temple returns to its original appearance. The giant elephants and wild foxes made by Buddha's prestige emit several wailing-like calls, emitting countless lights. Point, disappeared into the sky, and those venerable Buddhist legends holding the golden pestle, the figures of the holy monarchs in ancient myths, and the stars that fell like rain, shattered instantly!

The son doesn't talk strangely and forcefully.

The gods and gods retreat!

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The breath of heaven and earth from the eight wastes and four wilds of the Moon Country gradually stopped, bringing a huge wind and sand to Chaoyang City. The White Pagoda Temple had just returned to its original appearance and suddenly became extremely dim.

The first speaker of the lecture silently looked at the figure in the sand that might fall down at any time, looked at the padded jacket on his body that had been soaked in blood, and his silver eyebrows floated slowly, wondering what he was thinking.

Tens of thousands of people in the White Pagoda Temple looked at the sky in shock. They didn't understand what had happened before. Many people began to rub their eyes, wondering if they had hallucinations.

Master Qi Mei and a strong practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism looked at the scholar in the room with a shocked expression on his face. Even Qi Mei's eyes showed awe.

Everyone knows that in order to fight against the first Buddha's words, the scholar has suffered extremely badly. However, with a single word, the gods and Buddhas in the sky can dissipate, which is enough to shock the world.

Mr. College, really is Mr. College.

The elder brother raised his right arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, looked at the first seat of the lecture, but said to Ning Que behind him: "The teacher said that the gentleman does not stand in a dangerous place. ?"

Ning Que glanced at the back of Senior Brother, then suddenly turned and swept away from the crowd.

The big brother coughed twice in pain, then disappeared again.

A huge wind rolled up beside the first lecturer.

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