Chapter 248 Tomorrow, it will be on the hot search again According to the "Karma Sutra", when Sakyamuni Buddha was born on earth from the Tushita Heaven, he rode on a six-tusked white elephant. His mother, Queen Maya, was taking a nap during the day and dreamed of a six-tusked white elephant descending into her belly, and then Sakyamuni Buddha was born. In Buddhism, the beast ridden by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is a six-tusked white elephant, so he is also called the Elephant King Bodhisattva. The six-tusked white elephant before you looks like it was carved from white jade. Both its body and tusks are pure and unstained, without any other colors. Sitting on the elephant's back is a figure whose face is difficult to see clearly. He sits cross-legged, holding a wheel in his right hand, and his left hand, palm facing up, resting quietly on his knees. A pair of eyes, as if dyed with white crystal, sparkling silver and bright. The Chakravartin, or more precisely, the incarnation of the Silver Wheel King. He came riding on a six-tusked white elephant and hovered in front of an open moon mirror a thousand miles away. He did not immediately swing the wheel in his hand to cut off the passage, but watched calmly, as if he saw Chiya Hiramiya and Yaezakura Jingu hidden in the depths of the moon mirror. After looking carefully for a while, he finally waved the wheel treasure in his hand, and with a ball of silver light, he easily tore the moon mirror into pieces.
When the moon mirror shattered, the moonlight drifted everywhere, and thousands of light points fell. Thousands of miles away at the Tsukimi Shrine, Yaezakura Jingu threw the crystal magatama in her hand with a solemn expression. The crystal magatama rushed into the moon mirror, head down, tail up. Yin and yang were instantly reversed, and the two different spaces were about to be turned upside down. The Silver Wheel King, holding the wheel in his hand, turned the wheel into a full moon and cut down the inverted time and space to prevent himself from being transferred to a place thousands of miles away. After seeing this scene, Pinggong Qianye could already conclude that this so-called Silver Wheel King was definitely not the one recorded in Buddhist scriptures. Otherwise, with his great magical powers, there would be no need for him to resist. Instead, he would follow the power of the crystal magatama to come here and then deal with himself and Yaezakura Jingu. He is more like a human being who can judge the pros and cons of a situation, and his supernatural powers are average, at least not as great as those of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Since it is not real, it must be a fake. His sin of pretending to be a Buddha or Bodhisattva and deceiving believers was even greater than that of Qing Xingdeng at that time. The last bit of concern in Hiramiya Chiye's heart disappeared, and he allowed Jingu Yaezakura to connect the channel again. He closed his eyes and chanted scriptures, using Buddhist culture as a golden chain and relying on the passage connecting the two places in the Jingu Yaezakura, he traveled into time and space thousands of miles away. When the crystal magatama was unable to perform, golden Buddhist chains emerged one after another, as fast as meteors, trying to entangle and trap the Silver Wheel King. The six-tusked white elephant shook its body and carried the Silver Wheel King away from that space. Below, outside the main hall of Rinno-ji Temple, Prince Chengxi raised his head, looking with difficulty at the battle taking place deep in the sky. With his cultivation and eyesight, he could only get a rough idea and it was difficult to see it accurately. Now it's probably a situation of equal strength. Fortunately, the Wheel King did not fall behind. When this thought came to his mind, Prince Chengxi's heart trembled. He actually subconsciously thought that the Wheel King might be at a disadvantage? He quickly abandoned this idea and urged more monks to recite scriptures devoutly to help the King.
When he raised his eyes again, he was shocked. In the sky, Buddha statues appeared along with golden Buddhist chains. Faintly, you can hear the sound of sutra chanting. "Libalibati, Quhaquhati... Dharaniti, Niharati... Virinidi, Mahagati, Zhenlingganti, Svaha..." Although it was intermittent, Prince Chengxi still recognized it. It was the "Seven Buddhas' Mantra to Eliminate Sins". The eminent monk who fought with the Wheel King from a distance believed that the Wheel King was guilty and needed to be eliminated! Could the eminent monk who dared to use the seven Buddhas of the past to destroy the Wheel King from a distance be the Guru Padmasambhava? Such strength is too terrifying! Indeed, Master Liansheng cannot be insulted lightly. Prince Chengxi was silent for a while, then he stood up and went to his room, solemnly changing into a set of robes that had been dusty for a long time. That was a cassock that was personally sewn for him by the current abbot of Chakravartin Temple, his senior brother, and it was blessed with great magical powers. In the sky, Vipaśyin Buddha, Sikhin Buddha, Viśvabha Buddha, Krakucāra Buddha, Kanagami Buddha, Kāśyapa Buddha, Sakyamuni Buddha... appeared one by one. Some of them have kind faces, some are mighty and powerful, some are chanting with their eyes closed, and some are sitting cross-legged and practicing... The chakravartin, riding on the six-tusked white elephant, did not retreat. He could clearly see that the seven Buddhas of the past that appeared here were fake and not real, and their power was limited. They could only scare ordinary practitioners. After all, they were thousands of miles away, and even with a temporary passage, it was enough to consume two-thirds of their power. He took off the jewellery on his right wrist, a bracelet made of nine-eyed Dzi beads. The treasure gave birth to light, illuminating the entire sky. It is recorded in the scriptures: "The light rains down treasures, meeting the wishes of all living beings." Endless light shone everywhere, and the seven Buddhas of the past that could not be completely solidified disintegrated one by one. What surprised King Silver Wheel was that every time one of the Seven Buddhas of the past disappeared, a golden chain with Buddhist symbols would be wrapped around his body. When the seven Buddhas of the past were destroyed, He was also imprisoned in the void by the golden chains of Buddhist scriptures. At this time, a Zen stick, carrying unparalleled power, swept across from the other end of the Moon Mirror Channel. The six-tusked white elephant he was riding rushed out to protect his master, but was completely torn apart and turned into countless flying silver points of light. As the Silver Wheel King fell downwards, a dark blue horse came galloping and carried His body. He closed his eyes slightly, and silver flames emerged from his body, burning the seven Buddhist chains into nothingness. When he opened his eyes, a golden Buddha's palm descended from the sky, bypassed him, and headed straight for the main hall of the Chakravartin below. His face changed slightly, and he became angry, but he did not drive the dark blue horse back, but rushed towards the connecting passage. "receive." The Moon Mirror Channel was closed first, leaving Him empty-handed. Outside the hall, Prince Chengxi, who was already dressed neatly and had awakened his mind, put his hands together and clapped them heavily, causing his robes to swell up and become filled with magical power. His body was like a balloon, jumping from the ground to the roof of the hall.
At the same time, he squatted slightly and stood up in a horse stance. The body inside the cassock was silver-white, and there was even a sign of turning into gold. The Buddha's palm fell from the sky, and he held up his hands to the sky, trying to shake off the huge force. The cassock was blown up first, revealing a silver body. He moved his hands slightly to relieve some of the huge force, and at the same time changed the direction of the golden Buddha's palm so that it did not hit the statue of the Wheel King in the center of the hall. Instead, smash the other half of the temple. "..." Prince Chengxi showed his muscular upper body and had a complicated expression on his face. The main hall was destroyed again. Tomorrow, it will be on the hot news again. …… At Tsukimi Shrine, Jingu Yaezakura looked at the shattered crystal magatama and sighed, "If this magatama is Yasakani no Magatama, it will definitely transfer him here. Then, you can easily kill him." She saw the battle situation just now very clearly. If Pinggong Qianye had not crossed the passage to fight, the so-called Silver Wheel King would not have been able to stop Pinggong Qianye's "Seven Buddhas' Mantra to Eliminate Sins". Weakened two-thirds of the force and were still able to slightly suppress the opponent, which was already a very impressive result. "At least, I know that He is a false Buddha." "I didn't expect that your Buddhist sect has also begun to be occupied by others." Pinggong Qianye smiled and said, "Maybe we will have a chance to meet Po Xun." "Really? That's so scary." Yae Sakura Jingu couldn't help but shudder. Poxun is the sixth demon king recorded in Buddhist scriptures. He dares to challenge the Buddha. Even ordinary people have heard of the name Poxun. If such a terrifying existence really came into reality... unless the Buddha appeared in the world, who can stop him? Pinggong Qianye did not answer. If the Dharma Ending Age really came, the devil king Mara would appear in the world sooner or later. He could be a terrifying demon king of the sixth heaven, or he could be a false image that represents something. After all, in the Dharma-Ending Age, everyone can be a Mara. (End of this chapter)