Fantasy World Transmigration - 1262. Chapter 1262 Relic Buddha Corpse, Magic Door Industry, Thoughts of Buddhas

Under the twisted and weird black dead wood, a group of Buddhism powers sat together in a circle, surrounding the old Bodhi tree in the lonely garden of the past, that is, the one that Brahma Wujie saw just now. Life and death embraced the devil and the Buddha, now lying down in the devil’s soil, but towering in the sacred bodhi tree of the past in the solitary garden.

Life and death, wither and glory, demon and Buddha, the past and the present are entangled, half glorious, holy like a Buddha, half dead and twisted, and dead as a demon. This extraordinary tree of sacred trees shines brightly, and appears under the tree. A hazy shadow.

This shadow is vague, and it can only be seen that it is a man wearing a yinluo, four braids and four shawls, a three-bead crown, a plump cheeks, and a knotted rose sitting on an octagonal rosette, with golden flames on his body. The Bodhisattva with boundless light on his back, with his robes on his hands, naturally hung on his side. Although his face was vague, he made people feel the faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

It is as if it contains a certain intangible truth, all kinds of impermanence in the world.

“Under the Bodhi tree, there is a shadow of a Bodhisattva listening to it!” The unknown old monk secretly said, “If this place is really like the devil said, it is the only tree from the past to the lonely garden, then which Buddha is it? The Bodhisattva listened to the lecture here, leaving behind this immortal shadow? This Bodhisattva seemed to have heard the wonderful part of the World Venerable’s teaching. He smiled, but branded the shadow of this moment under the Bodhi tree.”

“Leaving the shadow in the only tree to the lonely garden does not know how many calamities, but it has never been erased by the demonic thoughts of the demon ancestor echoing here.”

“This Bodhisattva has a very high Taoism… far beyond me!” The nameless old monk sighed, “I just don’t know this Bodhisattva. Has he escaped from the tree to the lonely garden?”

The unnamed old monk heard the insults and foul language from the people behind the magic door. The people in the magic door were more angry than the other, and the sound of the cursing was very loud. Subtle and clean Buddha light, centering on this circle of sitting area, shines through the transparency of the space.

But outside this circle of about a hundred meters of light, there is boundless darkness, countless ghosts hide in the darkness, and layers of dark silhouettes are wriggling and struggling, like dark ghosts.

Dark ghosts enveloped the entire demon earth, just like the black sea, countless dark shadows are sea water, they are flowing, surging, permeating, squeezing together, and being isolated from the aperture.

“Bald donkey!” Blood Slaughter Demon Lord’s voice came from the darkness. He had only one shadow in the darkness. Standing not far away, he sneered and said: “Did you see it? All the Buddhas lying here are yours! The World Honored has such a cruel heart. Anyway, here is also mixed with him, but after listening to the old man of Slaughter Demon Ancestor, he was silenced!”

An old monk with a hot temper brows his eyebrows, and his voice suddenly becomes louder when he recites the scriptures.

His sea of knowledge is now full of malice passed by the demon Taoist monarch. Their ridicule, ridicule, and disdain are becoming more and more vivid and truthful under the blessing of Su Nian.

“I guess it can’t be said…” The leader of Wusheng said: “The bones here are cremated and burned. At least a thousand or eight hundred stone relics can be burned! Enough for every Buddhist temple in the heavens and ten thousand realms. They are all divided. This is a holy thing enough to be enshrined! It’s just that, you bald donkeys are worthy of your trip!”

“何止啊！当年释迦火化的时候，数出来的好像有八万四千多颗舍利，现在诸天的著名寺庙中是人手一颗，非常高产啊！我觉得吧！这里这么多诸佛菩萨，都是经书上有名的大能，怎么得也不能烧的比诸天那些非著名的佛陀菩萨少啊！大烂陀寺据说发明了一种火化方式，只需要添加进入琉璃、金银、珊瑚、琥珀、砗磲、玛瑙、铅、锡等等辅料。”

“产出能增加十倍哦！”一位老魔头声音贱兮兮的讥讽道。

“这是烧琉璃珠还是烧舍利呢？”无生教主大笑道：“尸神老人，你是专业的。有没有试着研制一下舍利佛尸什么的？”

化为古树的尸神老人非常坦率道：“据我研究，影响舍利烧结的重要因素就是佛门金身上镶嵌的七宝，七宝中包涵很多可以炼制琉璃和水精的材料，用炼丹的术语来说，就是玻璃料。因为沁润了金身的法力和佛性，这些都是非常好的材料，在加之以佛门金身为燃料炼制，很容易炼出蕴藏了大能遗骨和精粹的神物——这便是舍利。”

“后来我和大烂陀寺方丈驮都勾结，暗中调整火化金身的配料，研究出好几个适合结晶和琉璃化的丹方，以金身遗骨为主料，佐以合理的配方配料，使得烧结舍利的成品率大大增加。而且光泽度和卖相都更加漂亮，而且品质不但没有下降，反而还上升了！”

“大烂陀寺因此而产量大增，甚至出口到其他诸天的寺庙……可惜他最后卸磨杀驴，在一次交易中下手暗算了我……不过我也没吃亏，我借机算计他，抢走了他一大批金身存货。还得到了用尸体炼丹的方法，开扩了我们赶尸宗的产业。”

“以前尸体只能拿来炼制僵尸，现在不但能炼尸，还能炼制舍利灵丹，舍利灵宝，丰富了魔道资源的利用效率，贯彻了冥河魔祖魔道创新，魔道创业的政策，甚至受到了尸魔道主的表彰，提升了我们赶尸宗的嫡传排名。”

“Because the Taoist relics, magic relics, and martial arts relics made from the corpses of the Xuanmen righteous way and the casual cultivator, the Budo monks and the magic monks, do not have the brand effect of Buddhism, and because other monks do not have the tradition of burning relics.” The old man proudly said: “So in order to ship large quantities and stabilize the market, with the help of traditional brand-name effects, we have also invented the technique of using other types of monks’ corpses to make Buddhist relics, burning cottage relics, and launching counterfeit products. Although the high-end market is still monopolized by the Great Landa Temple, the seven-story middle-to-low-end relics on the market are all produced by our zombie!”

“Don’t look at the Buddhist temples in the heavens. Regardless of the size, they all enshrine powerful relics and the remains of seniors. In fact, the ghost knows what kind of burn it is! If it is the monks of the Xuanmen… The predecessor of Quanxia knows that he has done everything in his life, and when he is dead, he can pretend to be a Buddhist power and be worshipped. He will definitely forgive us for stealing their tomb!”

“The most awesome thing is my successor, Solitaire Zombie! He creatively invented the technique of refining relics from the bones of monster beasts. Monster beasts are bulky, burnt-resistant and cheap goods, making our cost once again exceed a lower limit. Now I am preparing to hit the lowest-end market! Buddhist believers are hundreds of times more than monks, and it is a bigger market! Using ultra-low-end relics to earn these people’s money, on the one hand, satisfies their beliefs, on the other The aspect is also to open up another battlefield to compete with Buddhism for resources!”

“The bald donkeys of Buddhism, all the money they used to cheat believers in the vernacular, are too shameless! We engage in imitation of Buddhism instruments, market them in tantric shells, sell relics, and specialize in the Buddhism market. Exchange products for money…I don’t know where it is noble than them!”

“Next we are going to borrow the shells of a few traditional Buddhist temples to allow a group of disciples to convert to the way of the demon and Buddha, open the door to the world, build temples run by the disciples of the demon, and open up a Buddhist market around these temples. Selling faith souvenirs, offerings, things of gods and Buddhas, Buddha relics, and the Great Avenue of our Demon Gate!”

“Wow!” There was a neat and unanimous applause in the dark, and the old demons were full of praise: “The corpse is beautiful…”

“The future is great!”

“The old corpse god is really Toshihiko the magic way, it’s a pity to be stuck here to be a tree!”

“If we control this magical land, wouldn’t our magical way be able to intervene in the high-end industry of the relics?” The Master Wusheng muttered.

Yuan Yu echoed: “Yes! It is a waste to let Dalanda Temple eat the fattest meat! Anyway, Buddhism doesn’t eat meat. It’s better to let us. With this batch of materials, we can It’s time to make more high-end relics! Isn’t it a good thing to sell them back to Buddhism?”

“Therefore, none of the powerful bones here can be kept for Buddhism!”

“It’s all here, let them take a few home! Even if we are gifted by the demon’s friendship!” The Blood Slaughter Master said boldly.

“There are so many monsters with huge bodies in the sea of blood. We have to develop our own magic relics and blood sea relics… It seems that there are bone relics on the bone magic road, right?” Seeing the old bone demon nodded and confirmed, then The Master of Killing was encouraged: “Then we must develop our own relic culture and spread our relic brand.”

“The relic was originally a sacred object burned by Buddhism, but they are obsessed with the sacred aura of the relic tradition, and they dare not break the tradition, break the superstition, and study how relics are made. This is the rigidity and ignorance of Buddhism. Our magical way Under the teachings of the ancestors of the Styx River, the Demon Ancestor of Killing, we focus on innovation, encourage invention, go through the roots of problems, have the spirit of devout research, follow the roots, and trace the avenue! Have a high degree of curiosity and creativity…”

“I would like to criticize all fellow practitioners here… Relic is not a new thing, but a classic traditional thing. Buddhism was crippled by oneself. Our magical way can’t break the halo of superstition, so we didn’t settle down. Study it. Fortunately, an excellent leader of the magic door, the old corpse god, he is not afraid of the world, has a breakthrough thinking, dares to innovate, boldly colludes with the Buddhist holy land, and even does not hesitate to research revolutionary technology to strengthen the power of the Buddhist temple. .”

“This is the selfish spirit of our magic door. I can take advantage of it and let him live and die!”

“During the period when the corpse sect was colluding with the Great Landa Temple, I don’t know how many of the demonic sects were pitted by the sudden outbreak of the relic production. I don’t know how many Buddhist monks jumped up because of the help of the relics… If you were in Buddhism, this would be Traitor. But in my magic door… I do not condemn the victors in the magic way. We have not only seen the growth of Buddhism power, but also the penetration of our magic way values.”

“The gains and losses in power are all temporary. Only by implementing the values of our magic door selfishness, profit only, and profit only, is the foundation of the eternal prosperity of the magic way…This is the path pointed out by our slaying demon ancestor Styx with a far-sighted vision. !”

“Support the Styx Demon Ancestor, support the values of the Demon Path!” Xuetu Demon Lord gave an impromptu speech, highly appraising the detrimental and self-interested actions of the corpse sect. With thunderous applause, Fan Wujie spit out the miraculous three views of the Demon Dao, while secretly admiring it. The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord could serve as the commander-in-chief of the Demon Dao coalition army with an inconspicuous body.

Among other things, this speech can capture the theoretical core of the magic way!

“The core of the industrialization of relics is the specialization of products. Compared with the prehistoric times, the resources of the heavens and all realms are close to exhaustion. This puts forward requirements for the efficiency of our use of spiritual resources. The most important of these is the theory. Professionalization and specialization are the specialization, professionalization and localization of alchemy equipment!”

“We have to sum up the alchemy and refining methods that are more in line with the Dao.”

“The success of the old corpse god lies in breaking through the halo of superstition on the relics and analyzing the production of the relics from the professional perspective of alchemy. This concept must be promoted… No resources are sacred. Sacred, it will ignore the great roads contained in it… Buddhism has been dedicated to relics for so many years, is it true that no one thought of how to increase the output of relics?”

“Some Buddhism lines are incredibly efficient at burning relics. Later, after the research of the old corpse gods, the quality and quantity of the refining relics obtained from certain Buddhist techniques are extremely high. Zongmen, they only studied the method they used to cultivate the golden body. It turns out that this kind of cultivation method, the quality and combat effectiveness of the golden body obtained from the cultivation method are not high, but it is very suitable for the sintering of relics. So they deceived some geniuses to practice this method. Because the quality of the golden body is very low, it is often stuck at a certain step and cannot break through, so that they can cremate the monks after they pass away and produce a large number of relics. They were once rich, and they have accumulated a very deep foundation! ”

“But do they dare to publish the results of their research? Do they dare to apply it on a large scale?”

“On the one hand, it is more vicious to frame our own people than our magic way. The relics burned are all the crystallization of the flesh and blood of our disciples. Our magic door only burns the corpse, recycles, uses waste, expands the recovery of resources, and is conducive to the development of the universe. , Which is conducive to ecological cultivation and civilization. They directly burn their own people!”

“On the other hand, the application of technology is still not old, hypocritically restricts the application of these technologies, so it becomes more brutal in private, and more and more polite on the surface! Hypocrisy!”

The blood slaughter demon eloquently criticized the hypocrisy and shamelessness of Buddhism for a few hours. A group of demon lords turned these thoughts into ghosts and passed them to the Buddha’s circle of mutual brainwashing. His years turned into ghosts, and they were also echoing in the dark tide. Gradually, the Buddhism brainwashed each other, and it was too busy to obliterate the thoughts.

Under the impact of the dark tide, the Buddha’s aperture finally appeared a trace of flaws.

An old monk jumped up violently and turned around and cursed: “The devil is talking nonsense…”

In an instant, his voice disappeared, and the two old monks sitting next to him suddenly felt that there was a figure sitting in his place, but they were no longer chanting or speaking, and even no breathing sound.

There was still a shadow sitting in the position of the old monk who stood up, but he didn’t have a trace of popularity.

In the Buddha’s circle, there was a cold body.

A circle of people chanting and chanting, and when they arrive here, it’s like encountering a black hole. All Buddha light and Sanskrit sounds have disappeared. There is a non-speaking, non-breathing existence like a black hole, swallowing all the light and Buddha nature.

An old monk sitting next to “him” could not help but quietly turned his head and cast a quick glance.

He saw a corpse demon, Jin’s body was covered with corpses, like a weird corpse that had begun to decay, with blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, but with a compassionate smile on his face.

This is not the violent old monk, this is a’Buddha! ‘

The old monk suddenly wanted to understand something. He screamed in horror and let out a miserable howl that was not like a human being. Then he stopped abruptly, as if his scream was halfway through, and his throat was choked. His scream made More people looked over there, and then in the circle of Buddha’s light, mournful wailing came one after another.

The long howling from the mouths of inexplicable creatures, Fajing’s heart panicked, he knew that the calculations of the demon kings of the magic way were completed, and they finally brought some weirdness in the darkness to them, and even the group of lawlessness , Even the ghosts dared to merge into one, and the demon king who was in a state of transformation seemed to be afraid of this ghost.

When it came in, the Demon Dao group stopped making a sound!

For fear of calling that weird existence back to them…

“Senior brothers, recite with me! Don’t be distracted by him!” Master Fajing roared. Under his leadership, a group of Buddhist monks continued to chant the scriptures loudly, regardless of everything around them, and regain the light of the Buddha. It seemed that the strange existence was suppressed, and the howling gradually became lower and lower, less and less.

But it continues to happen…

Fajing suddenly lost the breath of a fellow apprentice next to him. A silent terror shrouded among them. The unknown old monk beside Fajing had to speak: “Brother, you can’t go on like this! The juniors are not afraid. Life and death, as far as I am concerned, life and death have been the same. I have waited for tens of thousands of years to cultivate a Zen mind. Isn’t it enough to break this skin?”

“What the brothers fear is the unknown in the darkness, the shaking of the Dharma.”

“Therefore, to break this situation, we must see through the weird existence and the great horror… Please allow me to look back. I am confident that I can read the name here, reveal its heels, and ask you all to come again. No fear!”

Fa Jing recalled the appearance of the unknown old monk, but he was just a thin, ordinary old monk. There was really nothing outstanding along the way. Unexpectedly, when this inexplicable terror was approaching, he was actually the one who could break through the fear of nothing. bright. It can break the Zen principle of surrendering fear of external demons…

Master Fajing folded his palms together, and sighed: “Facing the weirdness in the dark, I have lost an inch. It is not as clear as Junior Brother to see it clearly. I’m bothering Junior Brother! Good, good, good…”

Fa Jing said in a daze: “The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirrored table. Wipe diligently at all times, and don’t let the dust get off the ground. The six ancestors have great wisdom. Is it possible for me to wait for it? If there is no wisdom, it is not as foolish as it is! Things, it’s better to wipe your Zen mind from time to time. Brother…Thank you for your kindness!”

The unknown old monk looked back, but saw a dozen strange figures sitting in the Buddha’s circle of light.

Beside him, I saw a six-tooth white elephant squatting on the side. Its body was mottled, and its original white jade-like skin had already exposed rotten parts. Some rotten wounds could be seen as golden and divine. skeleton. There was a figure sitting on the back of the white elephant, and he saw a lotus flower on his left arm. Tie Yu was sitting on the back of the white elephant, with his right hand spread out, reaching towards the ground…

Although the six-tooth white elephant was contaminated with death, this bodhisattva’s dharma body is still pure and unobstructed.

There is only one pair of eyes…Hidden infinite magical nature, it is great terror, great power, great solemnity, but also great slaughter, great destruction, great disaster, like an endless void, and it is like a bottomless return to the market, the nameless old monk still He could see the boundless sea of blood in his eyes. In these eyes, he could see the cosmos, the past and the future, but he was the only one who could not see himself.

“Pu Xian Bodhisattva’s… the god is dead!”

The unknown old man suddenly understood everything. He looked back and saw that there was a sacred lion camel sitting in the light of the Buddha. There was a light wheel above his head like the big sun, and there was a Bodhisattva who listened to a strange beast lying next to him. King Kong who can break all worries…

The unknown old monk has realized everything… This is the place of confession. Back then, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were tainted by the magical thoughts of the Styx. The ghosts left here in a clean suit, so there will be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattvas who are clearly still alive, and there will be the bodies of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

These are the dead bodies they cut off!

But the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can return to purity, but the thoughts they left behind will never be destroyed. It can be said that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas left here are all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, which have no essential difference with the deity. For this reason, some of them, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, can only use the mighty power of the Blessed One to seal their bodies so as not to be contaminated.

Therefore, the bodies here have died, although they are immortal, they have been forgotten.

But 聻 is thought. Back then, when the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas went to death, how could there not be a trace of negative thoughts that turned into ghosts? These Buddha thoughts are hidden in the darkness. They are transformed by countless powerful negative emotions, fear, disgust, anger and destruction before death, and represent the message of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas’ dying and the final evil thoughts.

These thoughts, hidden in Styx’s thoughts, echoed here secretly, forming an inexplicable weirdness.

It is the nemesis of all Buddhist monks. It represents the destruction of the Buddhas, the ghosts of the evil thoughts of the Buddhas… The scorpion is thought, it is information, and it is not a monster in essence… But evil thoughts and some extremely strange, tit-for-tat information, The ghosts formed are more terrifying than any weird and terrifying existence.

Anyone can cultivate into a demon… what about the ghosts that gather all the evil and demonic thoughts in the hearts of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?

Ghosts are more pure than people!

The unknown old monk was dragged into the darkness by the inexplicable weirdness. He did not resist, nor could he resist. Even if he was a lotus seater, Da Luo, he would have no power to fight back when he encountered this terrible monster that specifically restrained him. , He finally left a quiet sentence: “This thing is that the evil thoughts of the Buddhas have turned away. The way to escape here is in the world…”

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged into the darkness.

There was something flashing in Master Fajing’s mind. He held three thousand wisdom beads, counting them one by one, sorting out some secret and subtle clues along the way, and then using Prajna wisdom to string them together to form a complete one. The clues, bits and pieces of the ancient secrets he saw and heard here, the confusing clues, gradually converged, and reproduced the truth that happened in the Zhishuwei Lonely Garden.