Chapter 111: My Buddha is compassionate, and I also have Vajra angry eyes
With the bodhicitta, make the vows in all directions,
I wish that all sins and suffering sentient beings in the ten directions will be protected.
All sentient beings in the world have entered the sea of suffering.
I wish to achieve enlightenment and develop the Bodhicitta every morning to save millions of sentient beings...
The donor's good voice became louder and louder, and the last few sentences rang throughout the sky like thunder. The Buddha statues in temples in all parts of China transformed the incense and thoughts of the past years into Buddha light, and gathered in all directions in all directions. Part of them entered the donor's good body, quickly repairing his body that was damaged and poisoned. Part of them stayed above the donor's good room and formed a six-meter-long golden body in the air. The golden body looked exactly the same as the donor's good face, and they also recited the great aspirations that the donor could make in their mouths:
May this merit be used.
The Pure Land of the Buddha.
Report the fourfold kindness.
The three paths are suffering.
If there are those who see and hear.
All the Bodhicitta are developed.
All this reward body.
Being born in the Pure Land...
As the donor's chanting sound became louder and louder, the expression on the donor's face became more and more peaceful, more solemn, and more heavy and steady. A layer of black and fishy smell began to seep out of the surface of the body. When he recited the last few sentences, not only did the toxins in the donor's body force be forced out, but his own cultivation also resonated with all the Buddha statues in China because of the ambition of these ten directions, and gathered 90% of the Buddha's power in the world and integrated into his body. The realms of Buddhist monks were divided into: acquired, innate, Galan, Vajra, Arhat, Bodhisattva, Buddha, and Buddha. The eight realms of fruit.
The donor likes to make great wishes in all directions, gather all the remaining Buddha natures in the world, and concentrate on their own body. With the heart of bodhi, he makes vows in all directions, which leads to infinite merits into the body, and his cultivation level is suddenly promoted from innate to the intermediate level of Vajra. That is, the middle stage of the Golden Pill in the realm of cultivation, which is the same as the fat man's cultivation level.
After the donor made his vow, he gently struggled with his hands, and the chains tied to him, which were bound to break inch by inch. When his feet moved, all the chains on his body turned into segments and scattered all over the ground. The donor raised the sky to the sky, put his hands together, and recited lowly: Amitabha Buddha. A golden Buddha light was covered in the air, and the roof made of cement steel bars instantly qi. The little monk slowly rose in the golden light until it was combined with the six-meter-long golden body in the air. A series of sacred merit golden lotus appeared from the air, turning and wandering around him slowly.
The strange phenomena in the air had already alarmed the people in the city. Not long after the donor started to make ambitions in all directions, people began to spontaneously walk out of the house and come to the streets to find the source of the sound. Not long after, a golden body of six feet was condensed above the school of Zishoujing Academy. With the donor's Zen-singing vows, most of them knelt down and prayed devoutly to the golden body Buddha in the air. With a sound, the Buddha appeared and words flashed in people's hearts. Finally, a ray of light shot out from below, and then a young monk wearing a white cassock rose from below.
"The Buddhas are silent, and the Buddha nature is subsided. I want to develop a great religion and establish a Buddha's kingdom again. I use Bodhicitta to make the vows of all directions and attain the Buddha's fruit. From today on, I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me. The Buddha is nothing but this. This is my Buddha." The monk in the white robe in the air had a holy face and a compassionate face. The white monk's robe was floating on his body, and golden lotus floated behind his body, and a dazzling colorful Buddha light shone continuously behind his head. It seemed that millions of people chanting the scriptures in unison and chanting from the colorful aperture.
"This little monk has found the way in his heart and knows his responsibilities. Fatty, we are one step late. Now we don't need us to rescue him." The old man in the system took a pleasant sip of monkey wine and said to the fat man lightly.
The fat man had already put away his sword and stood steadily on the edge of the rooftop of a building in the distance. He quietly looked at the extremely cool shape of the monk in the sky. The little monk was so arrogant that he almost shouted in the air that he went to heaven and earth, and I was the only one.
"Preparation, attack." A team of more than 300 military soldiers were exposed from Shoujing Academy, and there were thirty or forty supernatural masters holding various cold weapons around him. Amid Liu Zhigang's trembling shouts, these soldiers were shooting at the little monk in the sky with submachine guns. As soon as the bullets that were densely filled with rain and violently as wind hit the donor's side, they were bounced away by the golden Buddha light around him, and fell to the ground with a slapped. After a while, a thick layer fell on the ground.
Seeing that the gun-bomb attack was ineffective, Liu Zhigang was full of shock. The fake monk was now out of trouble, and he seemed to have made great progress in his skills. What should I do? The eldest brother was in seclusion again. What should I do? Why didn’t my father come yet? When the little monk first made his vow, Liu Zhigang had already expected something was wrong. He sent someone to the location of the city commander's headquarters to ask for help from his father. Seeing the little monk's dignified and solemn appearance in the air, Liu Zhigang gritted his teeth and fought hard, and shouted to the left and right: "The superpower team, go to the brigade, that person killed the little monk. I will reward him with a thousand crystal cores and a beautiful woman."
The fire dragon soared into the sky, the ice blades were flying, and the lightning was scattered. All kinds of superpowers were swept towards the little monk in the air. The monk sat upright in the air, with his left hand pointed, and a golden lotus came out with his finger, turning into golden light in the sky in the wind, facing various attacks rushing over. The golden light was powerful, and the water waves were not alarmed. It flashed gently, swallowing these superpower attacks without leaving any trace.
"My Buddha is merciful and saves all sentient beings, but Buddha also needs Vajra to slay demons and protect the Dharma. The sea of suffering is boundless, and when you turn back, the Buddha's light shines everywhere." After the little monk said these words, he closed his hands and ten thousand golden Buddha lights descended from the air and sprinkled on the people on the ground.
"Buddha, I am guilty. Since the end of the world, under the guidance of the three fathers and sons of the Liu family, I have done all the bad things to rob materials, killing parents, trespassing wives and daughters, and robbing people of property. These are all done under the orders of the three fathers and sons of the Liu family. Buddha, I am guilty. I am guilty. I have fought for the Liu family to redeem my crimes." A powerful innate high-level psychic suddenly knelt down and cried bitterly. After counting his own sins, he suddenly stood up and stabbed into Liu Zhigang's abdomen. The others also knelt down. They first told their crimes, then raised their weapons, and each started to kill each other.
Liu Zhigang covered his abdomen and kept bleeding from his wounds. Looking at the soldiers who were fighting with fierce looks beside him, pointing at the donor in the air with one hand, Liu Zhigang asked in shock: "What's going on? You, what magic did you use?"
The donor sighed softly: "Buddhism is vast, and it is all fate that can be saved. It is the sentient beings in this world. You beasts, beasts, and hell that are invincible forever are your destination. My Buddha is merciful."
As soon as the donor finished his good words, another supernatural rushes over to the side, smirking and wielding a big knife, slashing Liu Zhigang's head with one sword. While Liu Zhigang's head rolled to the ground, he murmured and shouted: "How could it be, how could it be?"
A spear sounded, and the soldier who had just slashed Liu Zhigang's head fell into a pool of blood. An old man in the army, with a large number of troops, surrounded the place.
"It's you, you killed my son. I'm going to tear you out of corpses and avenge my son. Everyone has it. Attack me." The old man's face was distorted and deformed as he spoke. After he finished speaking, his hands wide open, and balls of dark and cold ice flames rose up. With the attacks of various supernatural abilities of the guards behind him, the sky was filled with light and rain rushed towards the little monk in the air again.
"All the lives of impermanence, impermanence is suffering. When you fall into the sea of boundless sins, let me wait for you to be liberated today." The little monk lowered his head and recited the scriptures without saying a word. The golden light fell like rain, and fell on these soldiers bit by bit. The golden flames burned from their bodies, burning everyone into a ball of coke before they dissipated. Thousands of people shouted, running, rolling, crying, and repenting. No matter what they were doing, they would inevitably be burned into a handful of black ash under the golden flame. A gust of autumn wind swept by, and the black ashes on the ground were blown away by the wind. After a while, they disappeared without a trace.
At this time, the citizens watching from afar, some of them stood up in fear and ran home. Some of them were braver and shouted: "You are not a Buddha, you are a demon who kills without blinking, you are a demon, get out of here, we Shoujing City do not welcome you, you are a demon wearing Buddhist cloak." Some of the bold citizens next to them also shouted in unison, and everyone shouted together to tell the donor to get out.
The donor ignored it and gently landed on the ground from the air. In the room without the roof, Ruhui had already put on her clothes and stood there stupidly, staring blankly with a blank look in front of Ruhui. The donor walked to Ruhui's head, gently stroked his right hand over Ruhui's head, and a Buddha light poured into Ruhui's body. After a while, Ruhui woke up, looked around, and then looked at the donor who was free and was free. He cried out with a loud cry.
The donor nodded, gently touched Ruhui's head, and said calmly: "Now I have truly entered Buddhism. In order to save me, I have suffered a lot and suffered so many sins. I have lost to you. What wishes do you have? I can tell me, and I will do my best to help you."
Chapter completed!