Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Chapter 170: The Law of Mahayana, the Way of the Other Shore

The vast gate of Tianlong Temple is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Behind the abbot Yuanku and the leaders, many monks stood with sticks.

They all looked angry, but didn't dare to speak more.

Those clear rules and precepts are tantamount to an end to Buddhism and thousands of temples in the world.

"Mu's emperor Weijia is in the world, with great power, and a word can determine the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people."

Abbot Yuanku showed compassion, and said with force:

"But how many monks are in the forty-nine states in the world, how vast are the temples, and how mighty the Dharma is!"

"Your Majesty wants to restrain people's hearts with usage, but the world suffers. If there is no afterlife, if there is no other shore, people's hearts will not have a destination, and there will be great chaos."

"The world is like a sea of ​​bitterness, and only Buddhism can overcome it."

In his opinion, build temples for the Buddha, repair the golden body, and promote the teachings.

This is supposed to be a normal thing.

Most people in the world are confused by the appearance and appearance, and cannot distinguish the true Buddha from the false Buddha.

If Tianlong Temple does not have this vast mountain gate, magnificent temple.

No matter how subtle the Dharma is, it will only be abandoned by others.

"Dharma can pass the world? The abbot crosses me!"

Zhao Mu smiled jokingly and said lightly.

"The martial arts of the emperor Mu is so high that it can be said to be the best in the world!"

"I wait for my strength to be inadequate, and I can't survive your majesty!"

The Master Yuanxiang of the Bodhidharma Academy ran on with words.

It is nothing more than an allusion that Zhao Mu relied on the strong to bully the weak, bullying the small with the big, and persecuting the Tianlong Temple with authority.

"I have long heard that the first debate at the Bodhidharma Academy is no problem. When I saw it today, I felt that the rumors were true."

After Yun Shuyu finished copying the imperial decree, he stood behind the stalwart dung dragon robe, his expression turned cold, and he sneered:

"Master Yuanxiang, in my opinion, you are more than just arguing, and your face is as thick as a city wall."

"For the first time, I have seen someone say that they are not good at learning art, so fresh and refined."

"You have sixty out of seventy this year, so far you are the eighth layer of the mortal realm."

"Your Majesty has been born for fifteen years and has reached the top of Zhou Tian's list."

"I have lived as a dog in my life, but I want to complain about being bullied? What's the reason?"

"Since you are not good at Buddhism and can't get through your Majesty, you might as well cross over me? In other words, cross the three thousand imperial troops outside the mountain gate and let them lay down their butcher swords to avoid suffering in the temple."

Zhao Mu heard the corners of his mouth slightly, if he confronted others with words, he would only fall into the name of the emperor.

But these words were spoken by Yun Shuyu, but the words were like swords, and the first seat of the Bodhidharma Academy was speechless.

This female official with a cold expression and a graceful posture, like a lotus in a snow mountain, has already revealed her skills just now.

He is the innate master of the nine levels of the mortal realm, who has cultivated into the Dharmakaya.

These characters are placed above the rivers and lakes.

It is already possible to start a school and rank among the top ten on the weekly list.

In Tianlong Temple, besides Abbot Yuanku, there are a few tricks that can be used with it.

The other first seats are probably not opponents.

"Your Majesty, if Yuanzhi offends the saint, he can punish me! I just ask not to harm the temples in the world!"

Abbot Yuanku bowed his head and pleaded.

"It's ridiculous that you all have cultivated the Buddha for half a lifetime, but still don't realize it."

Zhao Mu shook his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to the abbot, the leader, and the monks and soldiers in front of the mountain gate at all.

"Dharma is a raft that crosses the sea of ​​suffering and seeks the other shore."

"Mahayana saves others and saves oneself, Hinayana liberates itself."

"You have neither the great aspiration to save the world, the great compassion, nor the great wisdom and determination to get rid of your own worries and karma, practice precepts, concentration and wisdom, thoroughly understand the Four Noble Truths or the Twelve Causes and Conditions."

"Ordinary people who put on robes can become great virtues and monks? Can they cut off the seven emotions and six desires?"

"I don't want to stop the inheritance of Buddhism, but to cut off the way of life for you fake monks and real worms!"

"You can't cross me, then I will cross you today!"

Zhao Mu made an understatement, his voice sounded like thunder.

The continuous house tiles vibrated and made noisy noises.

The golden Buddha statues enshrined in hundreds of halls and temples trembled.

When the word fell, the situation stirred.

The indescribable gigantic air machine, just like Kunpeng hitting the water, flapping its wings and flying, stirring up terrifying movements.

As if the clouds of nine days are drooping, the waters of the four seas are standing!

As the saying goes, seeing is better than hearing.

When the abbot Yuanku really felt the majestic power of the first person in the world, his face changed drastically, and even his mind was crushed.

The same is the nine layers of the world, but the gap between the two.

Can't use Daoli!

Previously, above China.

There is always no definitive statement about how high Mu Tianzi's martial arts is.

Because the great congenital master who died in his hands is almost two palms.

Invincible in the world has also become a conclusive conclusion.

Therefore, those who are good can only draw out all the masters on the previous Zhou Tian list for comparison.

Finally draw a conclusion.

Purely in terms of personal record, the Demon King of Gedai a thousand years ago was temporarily ahead of the emperor Mu.

The former is extremely murderous, almost beating the masters of the same era once, and all the innate masters within five hundred years have been driven to extinction.

In terms of natural talent, only the first celestial master of Zixiao Palace tens of thousands of years ago could barely overwhelm the emperor Mu.

This Zhang Tianshi, who descended countless demons and eliminated demons, soared in the daylight, was a true resource for banishing immortals.

It is said that he was born to speak, with double eyes.

In the same year of hair-fixing, he has reached the top ten of the mortal realm and became a martial artist.

When he stands at thirty, he has a great enlightenment, holding a sword, and smoothing the countless evil spirits of thousands of thousands of rivers and rivers, completing his merits, and breaking through the sky.

Finally, comparing achievements, the Emperor Yuan unified China, suppressed the holy land, broke the shackles of heaven, and stepped into the realm of Taoism.

If it weren't for dying under the condemnation of heaven, he would be an unprecedented generation of strongmen.

Compared with the three, the emperor Mu is slightly inferior.

But to put it another way, people are forced to search history and use those peerless arrogances that have been known for thousands of years and thousands of years to compare with one.

This is enough to prove how high the prestige of the emperor Mu is now!

But he hadn't seen the emperor of Da Zhou make a move with his own eyes, and Abbot Yuanku was still unimaginable.

No. 1 in the world, how high is it!

Now, he finally saw it.

"...How can there be such a character in the world?"

When the huge air machine that stirred the nine days of the sky and the water of the sea was suppressed, Abbot Yuanku completely lost his ability to think.

In his eyes and mind, there was only the hunting dragon robe.

"Infinite life, infinite light, infinite calamity!"

A Buddha sang, Sanskrit sound bursts.

Zhao Mu squeezed the fundamental seal in his hand, and the world changed and brightened, like a Buddha lamp burning forever.

At this moment, let alone the abbot Yuanku, he knelt to the ground with his hands folded together with the first seat.

The many monks and soldiers holding sticks, even more religious, bowed down.

There is a cloud in the Buddhist scriptures. In the past, on the day of the Buddha's birth, all directions were bright, and the sun, moon, and fire beads were no longer useful.

Now, seeing the Buddha's light around Emperor Mu's body is impressive, covering the sky with the scorching sun.

Tianlong Temple was shocked.

This is the Buddha's Law Bodies in the past!

Throughout the ages, few people have been able to cultivate!

"Heaven and earth, I alone dominate."

Zhao Mu then pinched the Tathagata seal.

Turn the world into a Buddhist kingdom!

The central whirling world spreads like a picture. Thousands of sentient beings suffer from the five turbidities and worship a Buddha who sits still.

That is now the Buddha.

According to legend, the Buddha has ten titles.

Tathagata, Responsible, Righteous Knowing, Fully Knowing, Comprehending Footsteps, Compassionate Death, Worldly Explanation, Supreme Master, Regulating Husband, Master of Heaven, Buddha, World-Honored One.

But the Tathagata has nothing to do before and nothing to go, and his heart is not moved by foreign objects.

When the emperor Mu pinched this seal, the world seemed to be anchored.

Dominate now, invincible.

As soon as the second dharmakaya appeared, everyone felt surrendered and no longer felt that they could compete with it.

"After 5.670 million years, I have become the supreme enlightenment."

Zhao Mu's palm changed, and ten dharma seals were pinched out in an instant.

The third Dharmakaya also appeared.

Future Buddha.

The people in the monastery kneeling to the ground were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

The only person becomes the supreme body of the third Buddha.

What state is this?

Until now, all the buddha kings of the sacred place Xumishan will be alarmed, personally greet and invite back to the sect.

"This emperor Mu is clearly the Buddha of the world, but why does he want to exterminate the monk..."

Abbot Yuanku’s thoughts have not yet dissipated, and the three dharmakayas lying in front of the mountain gate shook together.

Zhao Mu's eyes are deep, as holy as Buddha.

During this time, he comprehended the three-volume scriptures of the Great Zen Temple.

Gathering the past, present, and future, I want to transform the way of the other shore.

Above the sky, the majestic Qi machine flows down.

Among them are the earth, wind, water, and fire circling indefinitely, revealing a terrifying aura of destruction.

This is the tenfold power far beyond the mortal realm!

The vast gate of Tianlong Temple is extremely small.

The abbot, the head seat, and the monk kneeling on the ground are even more subtle than the grains of sand.

As long as the horrible aura that shattered everything leaked half a point, a hundred li radius would be turned into death.

Zhao Mu's complexion remained unchanged, his eyes gleaming like the sun and the moon, deep and boundless.

Spy on the "other shore" evolved from the three supreme dharmakayas of the past, present, and future.

"Unfortunately, I can only save myself, not others."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the void ~www.novelmtl.com~ and grasped a ray of chaos, regretfully said.

I turned the three-volume supreme scriptures of the Great Zen Temple into the dharmakaya of the third Buddha.

If you can prove it again, you will see the Buddha of the third generation, the central Buddha Shakyamuni, the Western Amitabha, and the Eastern Medicine Buddha.

You may be able to understand what is meant by Mahayana, the way of the other shore.

"Ten changes in the realm, supernatural powers, mana...I seem to understand."

Zhao Mu thoughtfully waved his sleeve gently.

That was enough to extinguish the horror aura within a hundred miles, and it dissipated immediately.

He looked down at the people in the monastery at the Kneeling Fushan Gate, and the mysterious stone bell in his mind shook slightly.

"You came to the Tianlong Temple and extracted the Hualong Pagoda."

"Is it branded?"

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