Chapter 93 Mahayana Buddhism, the Confused Ksitigarbha
Yang Jian suddenly discovered that in the storage space created in his sleeves, the copper from Shoushan given by Taoist Duobao shook violently.

He didn't have time to think about what was wrong.

Followed by.

"Buzz!~"

There was a deafening roar in his mind.

It's black in front of you.

When he opens his eyes again.

Then you will see Buddhas all over the sky, some sitting and some lying.

There are huge pillars standing around, supporting the hall.

A green dragon is perched on top of each giant pillar.

At the very front, there is a ten-thousand-foot-tall Buddha radiating Buddha light and exuding infinite pressure.

Golden auspicious clouds shroud the Buddha's waist, his eyes are like the sun and the moon, his head is huge like the scorching sun, and there is a round of Buddha light behind his head, emitting infinite Zen, making people want to kneel down under his lotus platform.

"Donor, you and I have a great affinity. Please come forward and listen to my teachings."

The Buddha's incarnation suddenly spoke with a loud and mellow voice.

As his voice sounded, the three thousand Buddhas in the field all looked towards Yang Jian and said in unison: "Come forward and listen to the sutra."

Fantasy!

It's all an illusion!

Yang Jian kept reminding himself in his heart, his devil eye between his eyebrows opened wide, scanning the many Buddhas in front of him.

However, he discovered that the spiritual energy within this Buddha was strong, and each one of them was like the bright moon in the sky.

The spiritual power of the Buddha in the front is even stronger. Compared with him, the other three thousand Buddhas are like the brightness of fireflies.

"Fuck the fate, a bunch of imaginary things, you really take yourself seriously!"

Yang Jian felt a sense of alarm.

Pull your legs and run.

He ran towards the exit of the hall, and suddenly, the exit disappeared.

What replaced it was a huge lotus platform.

Infinite pressure came from the lotus platform. The Buddha had kind eyes and gentle brows, with ears drooping to his shoulders, looking like a benevolent man who was out to save all living beings.

Yang Jian was forcibly moved in front of the Buddha.

The Buddha sighed and said, "When karma arises, thoughts arise, and when thoughts arise, they become reality. I am the manifestation of Mahayana Buddhism in the great flow of the great way. I am touched by the thoughts in the donor's heart and come to teach the donor the wonderful method to save all living beings."

Mahayana Buddhism?

Isn’t this what Tang Monk obtained from his journey to the West?

Yang Jian was confused.

He didn't understand what this thing was.

He is not Jin Chanzi, nor is he Tang Monk, he would not believe this thing's nonsense.

Monks and the like love to deceive people.

What's more, he clearly remembered that he had entered an illusion, and he was still deeply impressed by the sinister face of the dog-headed Taoist priest at the end.

"Fuck your Dacheng Buddhism, I don't want to be a monk."

Yang Jian sensed the spiritual platform and wanted to find the mark of the Zhu Xian sword energy, which prompted Tong Tian Jiaozhu to take action to break the deadlock.

Soon he was stunned where he was, sweat pouring down his face.

In his soul, the mark that originally represented the sword energy of Zhu Xian suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Demon Eye: "This place doesn't look like an illusion. This Buddha seems to be the Great Dao himself. Who are you, Yang Jian? How did you provoke such a thing?"

"It was Taoist Duobao who tampered with the copper from Shoushan."

"what!"

The evil eye exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Jian had no time to answer because the ten-thousand-foot-tall Buddha moved.

"Donor, please accept my teaching! All beings in the world are equal. It's just a matter of your thoughts."

The huge Buddha's body moved, and a strong Buddhist light rose from his fingers, pointing towards Yang Jian.

Loud.

Yang Jian only felt as if a golden sky was pressing down on him.

On one side is a thousand-foot-tall golden body, and on the other side is a mere mortal.

A strong gust of wind blew down from above my head.

Yang Jian was pressed so hard that he couldn't stand steadily.

As the golden sky gets closer.

Yang Jian felt that the distracting thoughts in his mind were becoming fewer and fewer, and the whole person seemed to become purer, with continuous Buddhist sounds ringing in his mind.

I'm about to lose myself!

The demon's eyes widened, streaks of blood appeared in them, and he said in horror: "Run! When the Great Dao comes, you will definitely not be his opponent! When the Great Dao infuses you, you will be a walking corpse controlled by the Great Dao, and you will no longer have a self!"

"Escape? Where to escape!"

Yang Jian looked up, and except for the ground beneath his feet, everything he saw was golden. With one finger, the Buddha had locked the space and time around him.

He waved his hand and a three-pointed, double-edged sword appeared in his palm.

He casually shot it towards the sky, but it seemed to hit an iron wall and flew back.

The imprint of Zhu Xian sword energy cannot be sensed.

He was at his wit's end.

"Try the hellfire. Bald ass is most afraid of this thing."

The Demon Eye reminded.

Yang Jian was inspired and cut his palm with a three-pointed, double-edged knife, smeared the blood, and then turned it into a ball of black and red flames.

He threw the weapon again and found that wherever the fire touched, it became extremely fragile.

Really useful!

Yang Jian excitedly recalled the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Sensing the blood surging in his body, the magic power surged in his dantian, and the Five Elements Escape Technique was used.

What he was communicating with was the blood in his body. The blue veins were all over his body and the blood was surging very fast, making a sound like waves.

He used Fire Escape to bless [Karma Fire Body], and the karmic fire penetrated his body, and black and red flames suddenly rose from his body.

The black and red flames spread all over his body, even wrapping up the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword was made by him using the blood-refining method to refine the innate iron essence, and it is completely integrated with him.

His eyes disappeared, and karmic fire gushed out of them. He could only maintain his vision by relying on the sight of the demon eye between his eyebrows.

The appearance of the karmic fire made the dissipation of his will suddenly stop.

"Buddha? You said you can save all living beings. I guess you have a lot of karma! Can you withstand the fire of karma?"

Yang Jian squatted down, his body suddenly shortened, then he gathered strength in his legs, his muscles bulged, and magic power poured into his legs.

The next moment, it transformed into a black and red rainbow light and shot towards the pressing golden sky.

When it is still, it is as silent as Mount Sumeru; when it is in the air, it is as powerful as thunder.

It seemed as if it wanted to poke a hole in the sky that was pressing down.

"Bang~"

The black and red rainbow light collided with the golden sky, and a loud muffled sound was heard. Karma fire rose from the Buddha's fingers, burning the Buddha's light, and then spread until it spread all over the body, like a pillar of fire that stood tall and straight.

Even though the karmic fire was burning, the Buddha's fingers did not pause at all, but pressed straight down and fit perfectly with the ground.

The dust has settled.

The Buddha's face, obscured by the fire of karma, showed a hint of pain.

He lowered his head, counted the karmic fires all over his body, and uttered: "One hundred and thirty thousand karmic fires!"

It seems to be answering Yang Jian's question.

The couple were toasting each other, the wine was in their flow, the beauty was laughing, and she turned into a warm and soft jade in his arms.

Some noisy sounds filled my ears.

Yang Jian woke up suddenly and found his whole body wet and his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

He subconsciously exerted force with his hands, and the beauty in his arms let out a cry of pain.

The pain of broken muscles and bones came from the body intermittently.

It was as if the terrifying Buddha just now was just an illusion.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and sensed. In his soul, the mark of the Zhu Xian sword energy emitted a faint light.

Demon Eye: "What the hell was that just now? How could the Great Dao Flood manifest on its own across the barrier of heaven and earth!"

The evil eye is still in shock.

Yang Jian became more and more certain that what he had just experienced was not a dream.

There was no abnormality in his body at this moment.

In addition to the pain of being crushed into pulp, the fear of consciousness seeming to dissipate was always with him.

"Brother, please have some wine~"

A charming voice came to my ear.

Yang Jian was stunned when he saw it.

The Fire Spirit Mother's pretty face turned slightly red. She took a sip of the wine, wrapped her arms around his neck, and was about to offer him the wine.

Yang Jian quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit really did not interest him at all.

Looking around, I found a strange scene in front of me, a chaotic scene.

The Buddhist sounds and Zen chants are heard in my ears, and the Zen spirit is endless.

Countless monks opened their robes and drank and ate meat.

What's worse, he found a nun and had sex with her on the spot.

At the end of the crowd, there was a figure in white sitting cross-legged, surrounded by Buddha's light, chanting Prajna.

Demon Eye: "So this is just an illusion!"

The magic eye transmitted the images, and under the magic eye, the monks were clearly seen as demons.

"Junior brother, are you disliking me?"

The Fire Spirit Mother clung to Yang Jian's body, and her pretty face blocked Yang Jian's view.

Lust burned within his body.

The clever tongue moved in and out, leaving a wet mark on Yang Jian's cheek.

Yang Jian frowned. His consciousness had just been dragged away by the strange Buddha. When he came to his senses, he found that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit had been possessed.

Where is Yu Hua?

"Yang Jian, you have such a cruel heart that you don't even want to look at me. I can charm everyone, but why can't I charm you!"

Su Daji's voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Jian looked back and saw that the Fire Spirit Mother beside him had turned into Su Daji's appearance.

There was a hint of resentment on her beautiful face, and when she saw Yang Jian looking at her, she smiled softly with her hands covering her lips.

The eyes are charming and the lips are smiling.

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her pretty face raised, waiting for Yang Jian's action.

No! This is not the Holy Mother of Fire! Nor is it Su Daji, but a demon in disguise!

This illusion is so strange.

Yang Jian realized something instantly.

"Monster, die!"

The next moment, the three-pointed, double-edged knife suddenly fell down, and the beauty was cut in half.

But he did not die.

The flesh and blood on the ground slowly pieced together, and its appearance gradually changed into that of the Golden Spirit Mother, looking at Yang Jian sadly.

"Yang Jian, you are so cruel that you even want to kill my master!"

Yang Jian looked at him coldly, and swung out the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand. He struck without reservation, turning the opponent into a blood mist.

All the monks in the field paused.

Stare over.

"Yang Jian? It turns out that you are not moved by my Taoism! How strange!"

A monk in white suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jian.

A shadow followed behind him.

It was actually the spirit of the Dog-Headed Taoist.

The Dog-Headed Taoist still held a grudge against Yang Jian for breaking up his physical body. In his eyes, Yang Jian was just meat on the chopping board, ready to be manipulated by him.

"How dare you, Yang Jian! You have just seen the Buddha Ksitigarbha, why don't you bow down to him?"

"Shut up!"

It was not Yang Jian who made the Dog-Headed Taoist shut up, but the Buddha Ksitigarbha he mentioned.

Dizang waved his sleeves and struck the Dog-Headed Taoist priest so hard that his soul almost collapsed and he rolled on the ground howling.

He waved his sleeves, and the dog-headed Taoist's soul entered his sleeves.

Then he bent down in fear.

He was a little dazed when he saw Yang Jian just now. Although he was a spiritual consciousness placed in the illusion array here, he found that Yang Jian's body was surrounded by a strange Buddhist charm. At the first sight, it seemed as if a saint himself had come!

But the breath only appeared for a moment, and the next moment he could no longer sense it.

A strange feeling arose in his heart. Could it be that Yang Jian was the incarnation of some Western saint?

The Buddhist rhythm revealed just now was to inform him secretly?

Dizang did not dare to be careless, he put his hands together and said respectfully: "Disciple Dizang pays homage to the Heavenly Venerable."

He did not arouse any suspicion, because apart from the two saints from the West, there would be no one else in this world who could have such a strong Buddhist atmosphere.

I just don't know who Yang Jian is the incarnation of, the Saint Jie Yin? Or the Saint Zhunti?
Yang Jian felt a little surprised, this turned out to be Ksitigarbha.

The future Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But why are you so respectful to him?

Could it be that I recognized the wrong person?
Demon Eye: "The Buddha incarnation that the Great Dao showed just now left a trace of Buddha charm on you. It seems that this kid misunderstood you! It is said that the two saints in the West obtained their sainthood by selling ditches to the Great Dao. Now it seems that what they said is true. They should have sold a Great Dao similar to the Buddha just now, so this Ksitigarbha misunderstood!"

Yang Jian's mind was moved, and he took advantage of the situation and said angrily: "Where are the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and Yu Hua now? You guys are making trouble and almost ruined my plan!"

Dizang said in panic, "I know I am wrong. I will release those two people right now!"

(End of this chapter)