Chapter 57 The Battle of Jilei Mountain (2)
After the Lion Camel King vomited blood, his fighting style became even more crazy. It was like he would tear off a piece of Samantabhadra's flesh even if he died.
The other demon kings are getting heavier and heavier at this moment, and there is murderous intent on their faces. If they only wanted to defeat these Bodhisattvas at the beginning and help the Bull Demon King, now they are really trying to keep these Bodhisattvas in this Jilei Mountain.
However, their strength is one level short of three Bodhisattvas after all, so even though several demon kings start to fight desperately, the three Bodhisattvas still fight more easily.
Lei Hao could not withstand consumption after opening the origin of thunder. He felt that he could last at most half an incense stick. If he forced the origin of thunder again after half an incense stick, it would cause significant damage to his body and soul.
So at this time, Lei Hao looked like the Lion Camel King was still crazy.
"Splitting the ground!"
"Breaking the waves!"
Without caring about the consumption of magic power, Lei Hao slashed out one after another with his life. The solid sword energy roared towards Dashizhi. However, Dashizhi was not a loss, and it was one of the great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. He was vajra with one hand and was airtight. Lei Hao's bottom knife move was useless to him.
Seeing Lei Hao playing hard, Sun Wukong also waved the golden cudgel and was almost invisible to his naked eyes.
The huge energy of "tearing the sky" quickly hit the Great Shizhizhi.
Feeling the huge crisis brought by Sun Wukong's energy, Dashizhi threw two vajras and strangely formed a '卍' symbol on his head. He put his hands together and recited: "If I can become a Buddha, there will still be hell, hungry ghosts, and animals in our country, and I will not achieve the supreme enlightenment..." The rapid and rhythmic sound of chanting sutras sounded, and waves of golden light spit out from Dashizhi's mouth and merged into the '卍' symbol on his head. An egg-shaped Buddha light shield wrapped Dashizhi's whole body.
It was almost time for the time to say that, after the Great Strategy prepared this force shield, Sun Wukong's energy hit him.
Under the violent and anticipated eyes of Sun Wukong, he smashed the weather hard on the shield of Dashizhi. But the next moment, a few disappointed gods flashed in Lei Hao's eyes.
The weather-torn force was like a baseball bat, knocking the baseball hard and hitting the ground hard, making a loud "boom" sound, raising the smoke and dust in the sky, shaking the entire mountain of thunder tremble.
The power of tearing the sky was enough to smash half of the Jilei Mountain, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.
Sun Wukong put his hand on his eyebrows, set up a pergola, and then said frivolously: "I, Lao Sun, also think of how capable this Bodhisattva in Luozi Lingshan is. He is not like a bed bug under Lao Sun!" The frivolous voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the battlefield very clearly.
The Lion Camel King, who was fighting to the death, laughed: "Hahaha... The Monkey King said, these hypocritical Bodhisattvas are just bed bugs. Just say this to you, I, the old lion, have you recognized you... Cough cough cough." The Lion Camel King's crazy voice spread throughout Jilei Mountain.
The Bull Demon King's voice also sounded at this time, and the thick voice seemed so calm even during the battle: "The old lion said it very much. You can accompany me to fight these bed bugs. I remember this love. After that, you are my old bull's brothers." There was an unquestionable determination in the calm voice.
After the Bull Demon King's voice fell, the Macaque King's voice sounded: "Happy! Hurry! Let's fight!" What was a little tired was that the voice was extremely refreshing.
As he spoke, strong golden light burst out from the smoke and dust in the earth. The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, who had no momentum on his body, walked slowly through the smoke and dust step by step in the void. His vicious expression was surprisingly calm at this moment, and he was about to have achieved great bliss and no regrets after he transcends.
Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta walked towards Sun Wukong step by step in a strange way. Only Sun Wukong was left in his eyes, and only Sun Wukong was left in his world.
"You demons are all obstacles to our becoming a Buddha. I will act as an angry Vajra, subdue demons and demons, and attain the Bodhi in my heart." The voice of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was very ethereal, ethereal without some subjective emotions, but the ethereal voice released the Buddha with a shocking anger, a purely kind of compassionate anger emitted by the heaven and earth.
Lei Hao felt cold when he saw the expression of Dashizhi. This is the state where he always wanted to be righteous and those who are enemies of me were evil.
Sun Wukong felt the look of the great momentum looking at him, and grabbed the monkey hair on his body, and his heart felt a little cold. In order to dispel the chill in his heart, Sun Wukong raised his stick and smashed it.
"Tear the Sky." This time, Sun Wukong smashed out a qi force that looked the same as the Golden Hoop. This move to tear the Sky made Sun Wukong become more and more proficient and more powerful.
The energy of Qi hit the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta again with a whistling power. This scene looked so familiar.
Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta did not build a Buddha light shield again. He looked at Sun Wukong's stick qi with contempt, raised his hand gently, and gently stretched out a finger towards the energy.
A very plump and jade-like finger without any Buddha light, this finger poked through layers of space. It seemed that only stretched out an arm but appeared directly more than ten feet away. It poked a black hole the size of a finger in the middle of the energy.
The black holes were so black that there were no other mixed with silk, and then an endless glaze of glass burst out within one ten thousand breath. In an instant, it illuminated the radius of Jilei Mountain by hundreds of miles. At the same time, a sound of warm sounds like chun rain sounded in the hearts of all the little demons on Jilei Mountain.
Under this light, time seemed to have stopped, and all the demon kings and Bodhisattvas stopped fighting.
Under this light, all the mountains, rivers and earth became transparent like jellyfish, with only a faint outline representing all things.
Under this light, under the excessive conquest and killing, the heart was filled with evil. The twisted little demons were all destroyed, and there was not even a trace of residue left.
Under this light, the little demon who had a little kindness left in his heart cried and knelt on the ground, folding his hands together with devout chanting scriptures silently.
Lei Hao in the sky was struggling with the gods holding the dragon slaying in his hand, loosening and tightening. The dragon slaying also trembled and erupted with violent murderous intent.
The other demon kings were also like this. Among them, the Lion Camel King had the greatest reaction, sometimes extremely ferocious, and his murderous intent was as if he was about to destroy the world; sometimes he had a kind face, and a gentle smile on his face could melt the ice and snow.
At this time, Guanyin, Samantabhadra and Manjushri all looked at Mahasthamaprapta with complicated faces, and at the Mahasthamaprapta "Bodhisattva" that they had never faced before. After a few breaths, the three Bodhisattvas clasped their hands together and practiced a Buddhist principle.
"Avalokitesvara (Samāvara, Manjushri) have seen the Mahasthamaprapta Buddha." After saying that, Sanwei Bodhisattva stood quietly in the sky, looking at all the demon kings with expressionless faces.
Dashizhi ignored the salutes of the three Bodhisattvas of Guanyin. He sat on the lotus platform with his eyes closed and his face full of sadness. A golden flame burned out of thin air. This flame burned out all the necklaces and all the Buddha light on Dashizhi's body, as if even the infinite life span of Dashizhi's skin, which was shining with blue jade light, was pale little by little, and then wrinkles appeared.
After a few breaths, the half-burning Mahasthichizu became a man with two long eyebrows hanging on his face, with a face full of wrinkles, and his whole body was extremely terrifying but lacking confidence, as if he was returning to the scene.
I saw that the great momentum, who had turned into an old monk, recited lightly: "When I become a Buddha, there will be infinite light; when I become a Buddha, evil will be punished; when I become a Buddha, kindness will be eternal life."
Looking at the Mahasthichizhi who had turned into the old monk Fengzhu, a yearning god appeared in the eyes of Guanyin Bodhisattva: "I didn't expect that after serving the Buddha for thousands of years, a junior would lead the way." Now let Mahasthichizhi understand the last step of becoming a Buddha in front of him, and achieved the Buddha's fruit as the Golden Immortal Bodhisattva. After the Mahasthichizhi reincarnation in the last life, he would advance to the Buddha, and a Mahasthichiji Buddha would appear among the Buddhas in the Lingshan Mountain.
As for these demon kings?
Guanyin glanced at the demon kings and the demon kings with a little pity. They were transformed into Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras by the burning of all the cultivation levels of the Great Stage Buddha, and became the Buddha's army where the Great Stage Buddha sat down. In the end, their whole body would be controlled by the Great Stage Buddha, and their hearts would be filled with endless piety towards the Great Stage Buddha, and there would be no more hope.
After more than a dozen breaths, Lei Hao let go of the dragon slaying with a pious look. The dragon slaying penetrated into the earth with a wailing sound; the blood on the lion camel king's body no longer surging, and became very stable. He also looked like a "liberation" expression appeared on his face, and he let go of the knife in his hand...
After one stick of incense, when all the flames on Dashizhi's body were burned out, Dashizhi had become an ordinary old monk wearing a tattered and terrifying atmosphere on his body.
The old monk looked to the West peacefully, and performed a Buddhist ritual in devotion. Then he waved his hand gently to the demon kings such as Bull Demon King, Lei Hao, and all the demon kings except Sun Wukong floated up gently.
Then a dark gate suddenly opened behind the old monk, and the old monk took the six demon kings to float into the gate.
At this moment, a black siege flashed by, and a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared behind the old monk.
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