Chapter 324: It doesn’t matter if there are many Buddhas, but if there are spiritual ones, they will win If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon. It doesn’t matter how many Buddhas there are, as long as there are spiritual ones, they will win. The statue in front of him is sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by endless Buddha fire. Although he has his eyes closed in compassion, there is a spirituality flowing through his body, as if it is a Buddha statue with its own consciousness. Or it should be said that this is the true Buddha nature. Gods have divinity, and Buddhas naturally have Buddha nature as well. The golden Buddha fire flowed, the flying snow around stopped, and the icicles on the ground melted. High in the sky, the Taiyin God General who was forcibly summoned was also dyed by the Buddha's fire. The mist around him gradually dissipated, and finally he uttered an incomprehensible muttering and disappeared into the world. The Onmyojis who were responsible for summoning the Taiyin God suffered heavy losses at the same time. They vomited blood and their faces turned as pale as paper. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Onmyoji in charge of the main formation quickly took out a substitute doll wearing bright red clothes from his arms.
The substitute doll was covered in blood, then began to burst into flames and was eventually burned to ashes by the flames. The Yin-Yang master also took this opportunity to avoid this disaster, supporting himself on the ground with one hand and breathing heavily. Although he escaped serious injury, he looked like he had lost most of his strength and could no longer do anything significant. Everyone looked at him and felt the same way. At this moment, only Buddha is blocking the way, who can get through? Akechi Mitsuhide and others were very tactful. They stood at the back and admired the complex expressions on the faces of this group of people. "Two great monks, please break through this last line of defense." Some people placed their hopes on the fat and thin monks. Facing the surging golden Buddha fire ahead, no one wanted to try it easily. "You all cannot pass through here." The thin monk shook his head and sighed, "If you want to pass through here, you must be good at Buddhism and be blessed by the Buddha before you can pass through here." Some people remained silent, some sneered and disagreed, and some chose to stand aside and watch. After a while, a priest finally tried to break through the formation. He summoned a fire fox, which was also covered in flames. The flames were bright yellow, lighter in color than the golden Buddha fire in front of it, but very similar. The fire fox hesitated for just a moment before jumping into the Buddha's fire. Its figure gradually moved away, and it was not burned to ashes by the Buddha's fire. This scene caused quite a bit of surprise. The priest spoke confidently, "Before I became the divine messenger of the gods, I once listened to the teachings of senior monks in the back mountain of Toji Temple for many years. I am quite familiar with Buddhism and have always been close to Buddha." "I see." The fat and thin monks felt very sorry about this. They thought that a fox that was so close to Buddha should stay in their Buddhist sect. After all, it was not due to lack of affinity that it became a Shinto deity.
"I can borrow the eyes of the Inari God to see the way forward. Please don't make any noise for now." The priest sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a small bottle he carried with him, and dripped two drops of the holy water that was offered to the gods into his eyes. His eyes are spiritual, connecting to the fire fox that has already entered the Buddha's fire. The first scene that came into view was the endless surging golden Buddha fire. It was impossible to make out what was in front of me, let alone see Master Liansheng. After only a few seconds, the priest felt his eyes begin to hurt and flames were burning. He quickly closed his eyes, cut off the magic link with the Inari God, and dared not to spy any further. "what!" But he still paid a small price for this spying. His eyes were red and swollen, with marks of burns from the flames on both sides of his eyes. He had no doubt that if he had insisted on continuing to peek, his eyes would definitely be burned. About 5 minutes later, the fire fox that had entered the depths of the Buddha's fire came out again. What surprised the onlookers was that the flames surrounding the fire fox were originally light yellow, but at this moment, the light yellow flames were dyed with a touch of gold, extremely bright, and came from the same source as the Buddha's fire before their eyes. "Respected Divine Envoy, have you seen the Master Liansheng or the great demon Qingxuandeng just now?" The priest stood up from the ground and asked the question that everyone present wanted to know. The fire fox did not speak, but just glanced at the priest lightly. The summoning jade token in the priest's arms, which was responsible for imprisoning and containing the fire fox, emitted golden flames. "Ah! How could it be!" The priest hurriedly reached out, pulled out the burning jade token from his arms, and threw it on the ground. As the jade token was burned by the flames, he could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the Inari God was getting weaker and weaker, and finally it became as thin as a silk thread and was burned by the flames. The summoning contract witnessed before God disappeared? The Inari God unilaterally tore up the contract with himself and regained his freedom! how can that be! The priest was terrified, ashamed and angry, and wanted to ask a question, but he ended up spitting out blood, fell to the ground, opened his mouth, but could not say anything. The fire fox glanced at everyone present with its pair of fox eyes that were emitting golden flames, then ran away in the direction of down the mountain. He actually left like this? He tore up the contract, abandoned his priest, and just went down the mountain like that? And the source of all this was just his visit to that golden Buddha fire world? "Was he converted by the Vairocana Buddha?" someone made a reasonable guess. A chill of fear surged in the hearts of everyone present. Looking at the Vajra Realm Mandala in front of them, they subconsciously stepped back a distance. There is no doubt that He was saved by Master Liansheng! Akechi Mitsuhide and others could be sure of this guess because the fire fox gave them an exceptionally kind look when it left. …… In the central area of Vajra Realm Mandala, on the frozen lake, the time hands gradually move towards the time when yin and yang alternate. "let's start." Pinggong Qianye withdrew his distracted attention, picked up the Buddhist girl in his arms, and walked towards the location of the Qingxuandeng. "I will never lose myself!" Qing Xingdeng cheered for himself in his heart.
When the two were only about 3 meters apart, the Buddhist girl in Pinggong Qianye's arms gradually turned into a ball of golden mist and floated towards Qingxingdeng sitting in the center of the lake. It's like rain from the sky falling into the vast ocean, so natural and harmonious that it's impossible to tell one from the other. "I have finally waited for this day." Snow Girl looked at the scene with a complicated expression, and the scenes of their years of companionship came to her mind at this moment. Those beautiful scenes will gradually shatter as Qingxuande's two bodies merge. After being fully resurrected, Qingxuande would never call herself Sister Snow Girl again. She would only call herself Snow Girl. As time passed, the dark energy around Qing Xingdeng gradually flowed out and became thicker and thicker. The surroundings soon fell into a blue-green underworld, with gusts of cold wind and a gloomy ghostly aura. Even the Snow Girl shuddered subconsciously. The terrible chill from death continued to creep in, eroding the life force of all living creatures. Pinggong Qianye placed one hand in front of his chest and chanted the Great Light Mantra in a low voice, clearing a ray of light. The Buddha's light shines everywhere, illuminating the ten directions of the world, dispelling the evil spirits of death and preserving a bright and pure land. Pinggong Chiye asked the Snow Girl to come to his side to avoid the erosion of the dark energy. "Thank you." The Snow Girl walked to Pinggong Chiye. As the dark energy continued to intensify, a portal representing death, the underworld, and the end of all living things gradually took shape behind Qing Xingdeng. That is the legendary gate to the underworld that can connect life and death and bring the dead back to life! (End of this chapter)