Great Leiyin Temple.
It should be noted that this Buddhist Pure Land world is not in the human world. The Buddha only pulled up the true spirit when he reached out his hand. However, if the true spirit is imprisoned in this Great Leiyin Temple, it is not much different from being imprisoned in the body. If the true spirit leaves the body for a long time, there is only one way to go.
This is more concealed and safer.
What's more, the Buddha sitting in the center exerted all his strength to attack, but found that there was not much resistance.
Not only did he not resist, but it was as if the true spirit took the initiative to pry open the Buddha's own fingers, and then pry them one by one to wrap around his waist.
At this moment, this Pure Land wonderland can be regarded as a quiet place. The conch is not blown, the scriptures are not recited, and the monks and Buddhas are looking at the Buddha sitting in the center, silent and silent. The two monks and Buddhas who attacked earlier each had five and three relics, and their strength here was already very good.
But he didn't even leave a last word, and was blown to pieces.
They were really scared now. This boundless and majestic Buddha also suddenly shattered, just like the two statues just now. Without any signs, the Buddha's head was broken into pieces, and the relics were turned into powder. Just when they were worried, they saw the Buddha opened his eyes and looked kind, and many gods and Buddhas breathed a sigh of relief.
The Buddha chanted a Buddhist name and said calmly:
"Although the demon is fierce and stubborn, he has been killed and brought to the Great Leiyin Temple by me."
How could the gods and Buddhas standing on the lotus platform secretly breathe a sigh of relief and chant together:
"Fortunately, my Buddha has supreme power."
"Amitabha."
"Good, good."
The Buddha waited until all the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas finished speaking before saying with a compassionate look:
"It's just that the Buddha's Dharma is boundless."
A member of the Vajra Warrior couldn't help asking: "I wonder what kind of demon the Buddha captured?"
"Is it so powerful?"
The surrounding Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were all curious.
The big Buddha sitting cross-legged in the center said calmly: "Everyone, come and see."
He was the tallest, with hundreds of relics on his body. When his palms were exerting magical powers, they were as huge as a Buddhist temple. Even now that he was restraining his magical powers, they were as big as a small house. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand forward, and the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas subconsciously walked forward, formed a circle, and looked down.
The big Buddha spread his five fingers.
There was a white-haired monkey sitting cross-legged inside.
The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were stunned. For some reason, they had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and a sense of déjà vu that was frightening. Before they could react, the monks and Buddhas in the front circle screamed, covered their eyes, and fell backwards.
The one behind him subconsciously stepped forward, but ended up bumping into someone else. In a blink of an eye, the white-haired monkey jumped up and knocked over a bunch of compassionate Buddhas around him. His eyes suddenly opened, emitting golden light, and he looked up at the stunned Buddha, and then seemed to be furious.
He cracked his hands and grinned:
"You are the only one who calls yourself Tathagata Buddha?"
? ? !
The Buddha was shocked and angry.
Where did this monkey with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth come from?
The inexplicable sense of déjà vu made him feel uneasy.
Then he thought that even if it was a myth or legend, he still had the upper hand. How could a mere monkey compare to the boundless Dharma?
He stretched out his huge palm like a Buddhist temple and pressed down, but he never expected that the monkey would raise his hand and slap it away. He was not polite at all. The monkey's true spirit swelled up in the wind and turned into a towering figure in a blink of an eye, almost like a giant mountain in the world. With his arms raised, he was brave and domineering enough to stir up the three rivers and four seas.
Wuzhiqi stretched out his left hand and grabbed the collar of the Buddhist beads. With a force of his arms, he pulled the compassionate Buddha off the lotus platform. With a shake of his right hand, the ends of the chains on his body tangled together and wrapped around his fists, turning into a ferocious steel fist armor, which smashed directly on his head, crackling and smashing all over his head.
The Buddha had a little residual thought in his mind.
Stop!
You are not a monkey at all...
Wei Yuan's true spirit also came up with the monkey, but now it was hidden by Wuzhiqi's magic. Wuzhiqi became bigger, and Wei Yuan sat cross-legged on Wuzhiqi's shoulder. Seeing Wuzhiqi's furious look, I don't know how much it was because of Journey to the West and how much it was because of the thing that was just dismantled. Wei Yuan's mouth twitched and said:
"Suijun, how about I cast a few auxiliary talismans to help?"
"Talisman?"
Wuzhiqi paused and said disdainfully: "What's the use of fancy things?"
"It's better than fists and sticks."
"You, untie the one with your name on it and let the chain loosen up."
Wei Yuan thought about it and felt that it was true. His talismans didn't seem to have much bonus for Wuzhiqi, and the effect on the huge Buddha was also limited. He simply pointed at the chain with Yuan's name. Even if Wuzhiqi's true spirit appeared here, the chain would not leave his place. However, when Wei Yuan pointed at it, it actually uttered a clanging sound, and Wuzhiqi felt that the restraints around him loosened immediately.
With joy in his heart, he flicked his wrist, and the chain moved as he wished. It first turned into a big knife, then into a heavy hammer. Although it still had the function of restraint, it also had many more changes. Finally, with a flick of his hand, the chain of the Age of Gods turned into an iron rod. Wuzhiqi weighed the weight and felt that the creation of the Age of Gods was indeed solid, so he hit the Buddha on the head with a stick and grinned:
"This is a wake-up call."
"Tell me what you can understand?"
The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.
Seeing that many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were surrounding them again, even if they were just fake things transformed by the relics, they were numerous and powerful. The monkey here only had a divine thought and true spirit. Wei Yuan thought about it and felt that he had to help a little. He couldn't just watch. This little true spirit could only drive the mountain god's decree, but the seal could only hold back a few people at most.
It's hard to say that it played a big role.
Wei Yuan looked around and saw the hair on Wuzhiqi's neck.
After thinking about it, he had to pull it out. Even if it was just an illusion, it was Wuzhiqi's sweat hair. Wei Yuan sighed in his heart and apologized to the teacher insincerely. Soybean and monkey hair are the same, just carriers. It was that soybeans were easy to find at that time, but monkey hair was not easy to pull out.
He scattered the monkey hair.
He made a seal with his hands and said silently to himself:
"Disciple Yuan begs for the teacher's protection."
"Yellow Turban Warrior, throw beans to make soldiers, protect the warrior, and subdue demons!"
After Wei Yuan finished the spell, he threw the monkey hair again and pressed it with the command of the mountain god. This Yellow Turban Warrior was much more powerful than the discounted soybeans bought in the supermarket before. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a majestic general with golden light.
The Yellow Turban Warrior felt the great power of this descent, clenched his fist, and felt the power.
Finally, he breathed a sigh of satisfaction.
Then he saw Wei Yuan.
Yellow Turban Warriors General: "...…"
Yellow Turban Warriors: "...…"
Wei Yuan said: "Get rid of them!"
The Yellow Turban Warriors were silent, and said with a frustrated look: "I accept the order of the Immortal."
The voice paused, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Where are the mop and broom?"
Wei Yuan: "...…"
"When I say get rid of, I mean the kind with your big knife blade."
The Yellow Turban Warriors hesitated for three full breaths before they reacted. They were overjoyed. Seeing the Buddhist monks coming over, they roared, all holding swords and spears, and marching in formation. Wei Yuan cast an illusion, and because the basis for the survival of these Yellow Turban Warriors this time was completely Wuzhiqi's monkey hair, they easily transformed into monkeys wearing armor.
Although they were turned into monkeys, these yellow-turbaned warriors didn't care so much. The warriors who had worked as housekeeping companies twice were full of anger and had already stopped the Buddhist Vajra. Wuzhiqi vented his anger and hit the Buddha's forehead with a heavy stick, which happened to print the name of Yuan. Then he picked up the iron rod and rushed forward with his fangs exposed and grinning while the true spirit had not been sealed and dragged back.
Waving the iron tools of the Age of Gods, he broke the golden beams and jade pillars on this side and pushed the Buddhist lotus platform on the other side. The iron rod danced, and the water flowed with it. He laughed wantonly. The four lords of the mountain and sea mythological era, with only a true spirit here, almost flooded the so-called Great Leiyin Temple directly.
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Under the gate of the Pure Land Sect.
An old monk greeted several men in special operations uniforms up the mountain.
"I've heard that your sect has been passed down for a long time, and that many great monks have emerged from generation to generation. You have also collected many relics from other Buddhist sects. I wonder if I can see them."
The old monk looked kind.
"Where are the relics?"
"Just a pile of rotten stones."
The middle-aged man who led the action team cursed the old fox inwardly, with a smile on his face, and he and the old monk exchanged compliments and greetings, and walked up the stone steps in the mountain step by step. They both knew each other's purpose and plan, but they also knew the next confrontation.