Chapter 249 Bodhisattva retreats
Before he finished speaking, a sword light split the sky, causing the heaven and earth to become clear!
But I saw the man with one face, two arms and three eyes, black and blue body, wearing a five-stranded skull crown on his head, red hair raised up, beard like fire, fangs exposed and tongue curled, three red eyes wide open, very fearful, and his right hand was casting Mian Yin. Holding the vajra, the wrathful fist seal of the left hand, the vajra hook rope as the chest, solemnly decorated with bone and snake ornaments, blue satin and tiger skin as the skirt, both feet bent right and left stretched, standing majestically on the lotus sun disk seat, Live peacefully in the flames of Prajna. "Who is it? It turns out to be Vajrapani Bodhisattva. What a rare visitor." Together with Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva, he is collectively known as the "Three Tribes", representing the three qualities of "power, compassion, and wisdom" of the Buddhas. He is also one of the "Eight Great Bodhisattvas". "Amitabha, the donor has great supernatural powers and should know all cause and effect. Why should he interfere?" Bai Shu is free and easy: "I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator. I don't know anything about the three religions. I just make friends with Jiange and help my friends." Sword Immortal Baizhu holds a long sword. The sword is as powerful as an approaching rain. The sword light shines like a meteor piercing the night sky, and his moves are extremely fierce. The Vajrapani Bodhisattva is sitting on the ground, and an invisible power is emitted, which is an unfathomable mysterious power. With just one sword, thousands of swords were activated and transformed into a great wall of sword energy, forcing Vajrapani to stagger to his feet.
The world became quiet, and a glorious aura filled the air, as if the long-lost ancient power had reawakened. I saw a blazing flame rising from Bai Shu's body, and Bai Shu actually burned his own longevity to fight the Bodhisattva! He closed his eyes, and then Mu Qi and Bodhisattva stopped. "Hahaha! Good! Enjoy it!" Bai Zhu shouted loudly, regardless of the pain on his body. Although those wounds were healing quickly, they were always stopped by the Buddha's light. Sword Immortal Bai Shu sneered, "Can't you hurt me?" He stamped his foot, and the person shot out like an arrow, and the light formed by the sword rushed towards the stone dragon like a ghost. There was supreme power when he raised his hand, and Bai Shu was immediately at a disadvantage. The sword energy transformed into a dragon, originating from the ancient times!
The Bodhisattva is also a little solemn. If the sword is in one place, it can no longer be used for good. The Vajrapani Bodhicitta mantra, the golden wheel of merit manifested behind the body, and the Bodhisattva's Dharma appear, forming a holy land of Buddha land on their own, heading towards Baizhu! Bai Zhu stabilized his body, but could no longer stand up. Blood was flowing from the wound on his chest, and it was difficult to breathe in his throat. He knew that he could no longer fight. Even if he tried again, he would not be able to withstand Vajrapani's attack. "Hahaha, I saw the Bodhisattva's magical power. Bai's eyes were opened today!!" However, Vajrapani Bodhisattva is extraordinary as he has been responsible for fighting Buddhism for so many years. Who knows that Bai Shu is not afraid at all, but works even harder. "Amitabha, this poor monk has no grudge against you, so let's stop here." "Donor, this poor monk will not show mercy!" The Vajrapani Bodhisattva showed a solemn expression and stood up slowly. The Buddha's seal pattern and gold radiated extremely dazzling light. A stone dragon pulled out from the image, opened its teeth and claws, and roared towards the Sword Immortal Baizhu. "I have practiced for tens of thousands of years and developed a sword body. I will return it to this world today!" I saw an extremely sharp sword intent rising from him, and all the swords in the sword pavilion flew out. Only Mu Qi's wooden sword did not change. "Om~Banzabani hum~"
Two astonishing forces collided in the air, golden light splashed everywhere, and the sky and earth changed color wherever the sword energy passed. Bai Shu was not aware of it for a moment, and was hit on the shoulder by a blow, causing blood to flow. Then he took away his magical power and escaped, and the countless fairy swords fell to the ground. Mu Qi chopped off the Buddha's arm, but neither party made any progress. "Senior Bai!" Mu Qi came to Bai Shu and found that his whole body was covered in blood, seriously injured, and his beard and hair were as white as snow. "Senior, why are you like this?" "I, Bai Shu, have not made any achievements in my life, but I have become stronger today." Mu Qi settled him, and this battle was a wake-up call for him. "Come here, send this to Mr. Zhou!" He looked into the distance, hoping that his words could give his junior brothers a starting point. ………… In an academy in a city, a teacher was giving lectures to students in a private school. "One who behaves with shame and does not disgrace the emperor's order in all directions can be called a scholar..." "The nature of human beings today is to love benefits and be obedient, so they strive for life and refuse to give in and perish..." As if he felt something, he asked the apprentices to rest while he came to the courtyard. "It's really rare for senior brother to receive a letter from me." Zhou Qi is the dean of the academy and the most talented among the disciples accepted by Wang Lin. However, he has a mediocre nature and has no desires or pursuits. He has made great achievements in martial arts, Confucianism, and swordsmanship, but Confucianism is the most proficient. He is also the only one among the brothers who has never taken action. Only Wang Lin knows his true strength. After reading the letter, he was not surprised. "Master said, we should help each other, and I, as the junior brother, let the senior brothers worry." Then he summoned someone, took out his pen and ink, wrote down a word, and then asked him to hand it over to Mu Qi from Jiange. There were also three other senior brothers who all gave gifts. ………… At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. Wang Lin came to Sun Wukong with the food. "Wukong, here I go again." Wang Lin smiled and brought food and drink to Sun Wukong. This Wuzhishan Mountain is under the supervision of Heaven, and occasionally people from the Buddhist sect take turns to guard it.
Everyone in the Heavenly Court of Wang Lin's clone also turned a blind eye. "Master, it's so boring here." Sun Wukong complained, but Wang Lin had no choice. "Wukong, my destiny mountain will not suppress your cultivation. You should practice hard for hundreds of years." "Don't let your master's cultivation level be higher than that by then." Wang Lin smiled charmingly, leaving Sun Wukong confused. Isn't Tang Monk an ordinary person?
He didn't answer, that couldn't be said. During this time, he also met with Monkey a lot, and occasionally talked about the great truth. As for Wang Lin's real body, he practiced in seclusion, with the help of Emperor Ziwei of the Heavenly Court, and with the power of the starlight from around the sky, he attained enlightenment in the chaos. "You can practice the power of the soul, you can also increase your strength, and at the same time sharpen your temperament." Seeing this, Sun Wukong had no choice but to give up. "I can't stay here long, so I'm leaving first." Then he returned to the Heavenly Court. Above the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor came to Wang Lin's residence. "Martial Ancestor, a mountain of martial arts alone cannot stop Tathagata." "Your Majesty, I know, so what I am prepared to shake is the foundation of Journey to the West." There was a ray of black energy in Wang Lin's eyes. Even the Jade Emperor didn't notice it, but he just felt that Wang Lin's words were too loud. Even saints cannot change this calamity at will. How can we shake the foundation of a religion?
(End of this chapter)