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Chapter 304

In Hongjing City, purple-black dense fog filled the air, the faint wind was rippling and blowing, and the sound of mournful wailing came faintly.

Everywhere in the city is covered by smoke and fog, the sky is dim and misty, and the bone-chilling silence lingers in the city, like a ghost land.

The sound of Buddhist mantras that have been incessant for many years in various Buddhist temples has disappeared without a trace, and the gates of Buddhist temples are even more tightly closed.

At the gates of the temples, a large number of devotees knelt down and muttered,

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, and take refuge in the Sangha."

"My Buddha is merciful!"

"Buddha bless!"

The loud sound of worshiping Buddha echoed in the cold mist, seeming to be the last light and warmth in the city.

boom!

The gate of the Buddhist temple fell down suddenly, there was no Buddha light, no Sanskrit sound, the deep darkness was like a huge ghost beast, lurking there, as if it was grinding its teeth to eat.

The many devotees at the door were startled suddenly, ignoring the fear in their hearts, but cautiously rushed into the temple slowly.

What came into view was empty Buddhist halls and palaces.

There are no Buddha statues, no monks, only the rising smoke can prove that this place was once full of incense.

What about Buddha?Where is the monk?

Someone already sat down on the ground in fear, crying loudly.

The other devout people didn't care about these people at all, and quickly searched around the temple, but they found nothing.

Some people even chanted the Buddha's name hoarsely, took out all the offerings on their bodies, and sacrificed them in the middle of the Buddhist hall, hoping to respond.

"It is easy to destroy the Buddha in the temple, but it is difficult to destroy the Buddha in the heart."

Above the dark mist, Ji Cuiyu took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Shen Caiyan was standing behind him, with starlight in her beautiful eyes, she looked at her master with some distress.

There is no trace of military power in the charming eyebrows and eyes, but it is like a gentle rain of apricot blossoms, wanting to moisten the back in front of her eyes.

Infernal Hell combines Buddha and ghost in one place with cause and effect and luck. I really don't know how the master came up with it. Even if it is not much better than Xingtian gods and demons, it is slightly better in terms of weirdness and mystery.

The Buddhist artifacts of the six temples are extremely powerful, but they are like scrap iron and rotten wood when they fall into this endless hell.

Ji Cuiyu turned her head and said solemnly: "Right now is not the time to be happy, although I have a plan to break the deadlock in the northern border, but the idea of ​​the Buddhist kingdom in the northern border has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so I can only plan it slowly.

Setting up the Buddhist Prison is a breakthrough, and I will need to help me later, and you may not be able to go back to the main body for the time being. "

The ghost maid looks at her master and smiles, as if there is honey in her heart, this Qingqing is like the warmth of the spring breeze, fortunately, she can accompany her into a shadow.

Shen Caiyan stared into the eyes of the young Taoist, and said firmly: "As long as the master thinks, it is what the slave family thinks, even if the road ahead is long and short, it is just more killing and fighting."

A pair of jade men stood in the dark mist, and the billowing red lotus flames spread in all directions, very gorgeous, and the endless iron peaks reflected a cold light.

Ji Cuiyu smiled slightly, with a high-spirited look on his face, "Go and tell the world that the ghost mother will turn ghosts into Buddhas, set up a lineage of Buddhism to suppress prisons, and rule the endless hell!!

Yu Gui is not weak against anyone, even Silent Sword has to be ranked behind. "

Shen Caiyan bowed lightly, and immediately raised her head slightly, an ancient and unparalleled chant resounded through the nether world and the yang world,

"I am the lord of the endless hell, and also the sect of the Buddhist sect who suppresses the prison. I pity the sins and sufferings of all living beings, and uproot the root karma. All my wishes will be fulfilled quickly, and there will never be any karma to stop them.

This is a great wish. "

Sanskrit sounds resonate, spreading across the world, as if the heavens and the earth were opened, the sky light descends, the dark mist explodes, and countless bright dragons and colorful phoenixes parade and contend in the sky above Hongjing City, and the momentum washes away the world.

There are robbery clouds in the sky and earth that seem to gather, but they are instantly diluted by the peaceful atmosphere of the northern border and dissipate.

In the surprised eyes of countless believers, Hongjing City has returned to the sky.

……

Predestined relationship, passing on karma, Heitian, Huazen, joy, good views,

All of a sudden, the Buddha's radiance flourished in the six temples in northern Xinjiang, and the starlight in the sky was like rain. Even in the daylight, it looked bright and crystal clear.

In the six temples and the main temple, the light of the Buddha fills the sky, and the rhyme of Sanskrit shimmers, transforming into a magnificent scene of countless good faith and worshiping the Buddha, shining brightly like Mount Sumeru.

The three enlightened monks of Dingyuan Temple looked up at Qingming with purple lights in their eyes.

It can be seen through the auspicious atmosphere that the luck in northern Xinjiang is already surging, and it can't stop increasing.

The lotus flowers and golden flowers are intertwined into a saha world, and a magnificent Buddhist temple stands on the surface of the lake.

But the reflection of the Buddhist temple is an iron peak fire prison, without sun, moon and stars, but there are many ghost kings walking in it, with great karma, capable of defeating Sumeru, deep in the huge sea, and obstructing the holy way.

The false appearance of luck that fell into the eyes made the three enlightened monks sigh silently.

"It's really done?!" Monk Xingchijue couldn't believe it, and a feeling of satisfaction and disappointment flowed in the Buddha's heart in an instant, which was very rare.

The proofs of the six classics are appalling. The most optimistic estimate of the three enlightened monks is that the ghost mother failed to prove the scriptures but kept her wonderful ghost body, otherwise she would not be able to display the karmic supernatural powers and would fight for the ghost mother to Dingyuan Temple.

I don't want to think that only one month has passed, the six classics have been annotated, and the Buddhist prison has been completed. This ghost mother is really so amazing.

It's just...

Monk Xingchen Jue lost his voice over it, and after a long while, he held the seal of wisdom in both hands, with a peaceful smile on his face: "Sure enough, he is the talent of King Ming, and he will let more Buddhists in northern Xinjiang come out of the lineage of suppressing prisons. This is the birth of a Buddha. It is indeed the blessing of northern Xinjiang."

Monk Xing Gujue nodded slightly, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful. Although the ghost mother has proved herself to be one lineage, she cannot enter our temple, but the luck of my Buddhist sect in northern Xinjiang has greatly increased. Maybe I can escape from the shackles of a region. For great good deeds."

Monk Xingzhijue joked even more rarely, "Accomplished as the Lord of the Suppressing Prison, and also refined the Infinite Buddha Prison, this ghost mother risked her life and path, and finally overwhelmed the silent sword again, and I don't know that Mingtan Zong regret or not regret?"

The three enlightened monks looked at each other and smiled. Back then in the forest of thousands of monsters in the Western Extremes, Dingyuan Temple and the ghost mother had a bad cause, but today it has produced a good result. It is really surprising that the chance is so wonderful.

"Yuehui has some chances. She is carrying a Buddhist artifact and can witness the birth of a Buddhist lineage. The Buddha's heart must have been transformed into a penetrating relic, but she will never fall into the evil realm."

The monk who is greedy and enlightened is smiling, and the Buddha's light is flourishing all over his body.

Suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light came through the sky, the brilliance passed by, the golden flowers were like rain, and the lotus blossoms were born by themselves, really beautiful.

The eyes of the three enlightened monks froze, "Breaking the curse wheel knife?"what happened?Why did Yuexi not escort the Buddhist vessel back?

The broken edge curse wheel knife has already fallen in front of the three monks.

boom!

The power of the prison is like a sea, erupting suddenly, and the cold and quiet Buddha nature seems to be connected to the deepest part of the silence, born out of thin air, and condensed into the smiling jade face of the ghost mother.

"Monk Yuehui is dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three enlightened monks immediately changed, and they were still waiting to communicate with the ghost mother's reserved thoughts with their minds, but the other party waved their hands as if they had expected it.

"Listen to me first, all the Dharma Kings in Hongjing City are also dead."

What?The three Jue monks of Dingyuan Temple were stunned for a moment, and their movements were stifled at the same time.

The ghost mother, whose Buddha nature was condensed, nodded as expected, and continued to release thunder,

"The prayer scriptures are gone."

The three enlightened monks immediately became angry as if they were smashed into a river of ice water with magical powers.

"I can't help it. At the critical moment when the six classics are merged, my background is not enough, so I can only turn the scriptures into prison.

I was hooked by the ten thousand Buddha's birthday, and all the dharma kings and Buddhist monks in the city were eaten by me.

Fortunately, the Buddhist Prison has been completed, but I have informed the Six Temples, how can I compensate? "

The ghost mother talked eloquently and smiled lightly.

The three enlightened monks all frowned, how could the lineage of suppressing prisons enter the world so fiercely?

(End of this chapter)