Chapter 680 (1/2)
Golden light confronts Guanghua, as if there were only two colors left between heaven and earth.
Mura raised his hand, the sky was dark, and the dark purple magic gas rolled away like a tide, suppressing the Golden Buddha light.
Ten feet!
Finally, the Golden Buddha light only remained ten feet around Sakya, guarding Sakya and dozens of disciples who followed him.
However, despite the critical situation, Sakyamuni still closed his eyes and looked very calm without the slightest panic and terror.
His followers are also ragged and dusty. Sakya practices meditation and hard behavior, and so are his followers.
”Well, no, it's difficult for Sakyamuni!”
The burning lamp on the lingjiu mountain suddenly opened its eyes and was surprised. In an instant, it turned into a golden light and came to the practice place of Sakya.
Buzz!
In the east of Gaye City, a big bodhi tree suddenly swayed gently and sent out holy white light. A branch broke and rushed out and came towards Sakyamuni quickly.
”Who is sacred?”
Mo Luo suddenly turned back and his pupils suddenly narrowed. He saw a white light stabbing like the sharpest divine sword in the world. In front of the divine light, the rolling magic spirit of the demon emperor in the great Luo territory was pierced after only a moment.
In the white light, he saw an ordinary branch, which gently fell in front of Sakya.
”Who's an expert who came to interfere with my gratitude and resentment with Buddhism?”
Mura looked in the direction of the branch. His expression was slightly frozen. He saw a shining bodhi tree.
The bodhi tree swayed gently: ”I didn't mean to interfere with your gratitude and resentment, but I have made a promise to protect this person first, but I don't want to be infected with cause and effect, sir... Go back!”
”So you are the protector of his Sakyamuni.”
Mo Luo put his hands behind his back, smiled and his eyes became colder: ”but the elders have been involved in this matter. Besides, they don't want to be infected with cause and effect... Isn't it too ridiculous?”
The tree turned out to be just an ancestral figure, which made him calm on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart.
Because when he left the Buddha world, there was only one ancestral realm in Lingshan, that is, lighting lamps.
He was sure that he was not from the Buddha world, and he had never seen this expert in the Buddha world before.
But this time he came to the Buddha world to seek revenge after his magic power increased greatly.
Maybe he is not the opponent of burning the lamp, but except burning the lamp, no one in the Buddhist world is his opponent. In addition, there is his black lotus. Even if burning the lamp comes, he can't do anything to him.
This black lotus is also his strength to return to the west to seek revenge from the Buddha.
Boom!
At this point, mura smiled at the bodhi tree, but the monstrous magic gas behind him quickly condensed a layer of black and purple magic light on his hand, suddenly turned and suddenly chopped down towards the Sakyamuni on the ground.
But this time the bodhi tree didn't respond.
Because of the roar, a twelve grade Golden Lotus platform bloomed and appeared under the seat of Sakyamuni.
”What?” As soon as Mo Luo's expression changed, he suddenly looked up and saw a surging Buddha light, which separated him, and the monstrous evil spirit slowly fell.
A thin figure stood in the light of the Buddha.
Mo Luohan said in a voice: ”Buddha who lights a lamp...”
Even if the lamp was lit to see the figure in black, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, ”it's you, jinnaro, you...”
”Ha ha, the Buddha who lit the lamp, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's rare for you to remember... Little monk!”
Mo Luo said with a smile, ”but the little monk is now called Mo Luo. There are too many hypocrisy and selfishness in the Buddhist world. Isn't the Buddha selecting an heir? What do you think of the little monk?”
Decades ago, he vowed to get the Buddha world and change the hypocritical Buddhism.
”Mo Luo...” burning the lamp has seen the rolling magic gas around Mo Luo, which is very different from their Buddha light.
”Amitabha!”
The burning lamp shook his head and said, ”Moro, you are no longer a member of my Buddhism, and my Buddhism has successors.”
”He?” Mura looked at Sakya and sneered, ”then let me fight with him to see if he can pass me and be the Lord of the Buddha.”
Burning the lamp was about to angrily scold him. At this time, Sakyamuni slowly opened his eyes, looked at the eye demon Luo and said with a low eyebrow: ”Buddha, this is the fate of disciple becoming Buddha.”
His eyes were calm and indifferent.
After the light changed slightly, he couldn't help being silent, and the mana gathered on him dispersed.
Sakya is right. When cultivating immortality in the East, you have to go through all kinds of disasters, as does the law of Buddhism in the West. Cultivation will also be accompanied by all kinds of disasters.
On the eve of Sakyamuni's sermon, the appearance of mura will be the fate and test of Sakyamuni.
If you become a Buddha through enlightenment, you will fail.
Sakya looked at mura and said, ”do you have any magic powers? I can use them to see if you demonize the poor monk or if the poor monk crosses you.”
East of Gaye city is a dense forest with a river on the edge of the forest.
At this time, standing under a bodhi tree by the river, Sakyamuni sat with his hands folded under the bodhi tree.
The sky ahead was filled with black fog, and mura stood on the magic Qi with a cold look and looked at the monk who looked weathered.
He hates Buddhism!
Hate those Buddha and Bodhisattva who speak of compassion and want to transform all sentient beings, but in fact are extremely hypocritical in private.
So he wants to get Buddhism and change it into the Buddhism in his mind.
Light the lamp and stand not far away.
A Taoist virtual shadow stood beside him and stood side by side with him.
Both looked ahead.
The Bodhi master did not understand and said, ”that demon Luo is the great saint of the demon world in the great Luo territory. Is it really no problem to let go?”
The lamplighter sighed and said, ”this is his robbery. Now none of us can help him, because helping him is tantamount to damaging his practice. He can only rely on himself.”
Bodhi nodded and continued to look ahead.
This battle will also determine the ownership of Buddhism.
If Sakyamuni wins, he will be the Lord of Buddhism in the future, and if mura wins, the Buddhism will fall into his hands.
This is a major event affecting the three realms. Unfortunately, few people in the three realms can see it here.
”Sakyamuni, I want to see how many Dharma skills you have!”
The dark purple magic light flashed in mura's eyes, and the magic Qi rolled down and turned into an enchanting and beautiful beauty, dancing around Sakya, twisting her waist and legs, flirting with a sense of solemnity, which is difficult to sustain.
These witch girls smiled and touched the cheeks of Sakya and his disciples and danced.
Unfortunately, Sakya is still as firm as a stone, even his breath is not disordered.
However, there are followers around Sakyamuni. After they can't stand all kinds of music, they open their eyes. As soon as they open their eyes, they are immediately attracted by these beautiful women. Their faces show indulgence and play with the witches.
Their breath also quickly turned into magic Qi.
He shook his head and sighed.
The concentration of these followers is also too poor, but aren't beauty, power and money the biggest weakness in people's hearts?
How can ordinary people overcome these weaknesses.
Some followers quickly closed the five senses and six senses to carry through these levels.
Seeing that Sakya was unmoved, mura snorted coldly, and felt lazy, hungry, tired and like a wave, entering Sakya's body and invading his senses
But Sakyamuni was like a stone statue, sitting there like a rock, motionless.
”Ah!”
The followers of Sakyamuni who had passed the customs of beauty and power suddenly showed pain and fatigue. This time, it was useless to close their senses.
But they were only affected by the edge. These were all aimed at Sakyamuni by Morra.
The colder mura looked, because the stronger the breath on Sakya, the more intense the Buddha light on him, and Sakya's Buddha heart was really solid as a rock.