The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 1138 The road is cut off (1)

In the extreme west of the Holy Spirit Realm, across the snow mountain, across countless sinister mountains and rivers, quicksand, magma, and poisonous water, in the vast poisonous miasma, a small piece of green is so eye-catching.

Countless ferocious beasts and birds surrounded this green land with a radius of less than a hundred miles. They were gearing up, sticky saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths, and they kept making low-pitched roars.But when the wooden fish knocking sound of 'dong dong' came, the evil spirit on these beasts and birds was gradually reduced, and their expressions became much more relaxed.

Gradually, there were wild beasts and fierce birds that had been dissipated, swaying their bodies and walking slowly into the green space.They kowtowed step by step, and slowly walked deep into the core of the green space.Their bodies were gradually shrouded in faint Zen light, and after they walked thirty or fifty miles, their bodies turned into a ball of golden Buddha light and dissipated.

The body disintegrated, only a little true spirit chanted the Buddha's name, and was incorporated into a golden lotus suspended in the middle of the green field.

There is a vast and endless Buddhist kingdom faintly visible in the lotus. Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and Hercules are smiling happily, sitting in their respective dojos, Zen forests, or preaching scriptures, or discussing the supreme truth of heaven, earth, human beings, gods, and ghosts.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the Buddha's country, and blood rained from the sky. The Buddha, Bodhisattva and other Buddhist supernatural powers all fell to the ground in panic, and worshiped the sky with tears streaming down their faces.Their golden bodies gradually dimmed, their domineering aura gradually weakened, and they gradually became no different from ordinary people.

Under the lotus, at the core of the green space, a young novice monk who looked only seven or eight years old and had a shiny scalp stood quietly by a spring.The spring water in a radius of Zhangxu is crystal clear, and it looks like it is more than three feet deep.But in this clear spring, several white lotus roots are deeply rooted in the soft white sand, several dark green stalks are picked out of the water, and seven or eight large lotus leaves surround a red lotus flower.

The little novice stood by the spring, tapped the wooden fish with his hand, and continuously transformed the endless ferocious birds and beasts from the outside world into the Buddha's kingdom.

When the rain of blood fell in the Buddhist kingdom, the little novice's body trembled slightly, and tears rolled down his eyes.He immediately grabbed the most eye-catching golden bodhi seed from a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist, and carefully put him into the clear spring.

Bodhi seeds start to germinate when they fall into the water, and when they touch the white sand at the bottom of the water, they start to take root and grow rapidly.In just a few breaths, a luxuriant linden tree grew out of the spring water.

The bodhi tree with whirling branches and leaves trembled slightly, and accompanied by a faint fragrance, a handsome monk with a height of two feet stood quietly beside the little novice monk.

The little novice bowed down to the young monk: "Buddha."

The young monk raised his head, and the infinite lotus print faintly flashed in his eyes.He sighed softly: "There is no Bodhi Buddha in the world, only the Taoist monk Subhuti... Sorrows and joys, sorrows and joys, I have been with you for countless years, and I never thought that it was you who destroyed my path in the end."

The little novice raised his head in astonishment, and exclaimed, "Sorrowful Buddha?"

Subhuti sighed lightly, and touched the top of his head with his right hand, and long hair grew on his smooth scalp.He casually pulled a Taoist bun, and inserted a piece of Bodhi paper into the bun as a hairpin. With a sway of Subhuti's body, the monk's robe on his body became a dusty Taoist robe.

He looked at the little novice who was kneeling on the ground, and with a finger, the little novice rolled on the spot and turned into a little Taoist boy in a gray Taoist robe.

"Okay, don't always be merciful and merciful in the future. Well, those old bull-nosed people, what do they usually say? Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable? Immeasurable Shoufu?" Subhuti smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his finger and pointed to the sky floating in the air. In the lotus flower, countless Buddhist masters inside sighed one after another, turning into streaks of golden light and escaping into the void.

Countless Buddhist monks in the Buddha's country have been reincarnated one after another. These people are poor people who have been transformed by Subhuti for countless years and died in various disasters and wars.After they entered reincarnation, traces of black and yellow aura fell from the sky and continuously merged into Subhuti's body.

As more and more true spirits reincarnated in reincarnation, a golden light of nine levels of merit gradually emerged from the back of Subhuti's head.Originally, his aura was as weak as a mortal, but with the power of merit, he quickly recovered his cultivation.When the golden light of the nine levels of merit and virtue was fully formed, three white qi rose up above Subhuti's head. On each white qi, there was a jade-colored lotus flower spinning slowly, emitting a thousand miles of bright light to illuminate the sky.

"Buddhism has the benefits of Buddhism, and Taoism has the wonderland of Taoism." Subhuti smiled lightly, and flipped his wide sleeves very chicly: "Buddhist Bodhi Buddha is dead, Taoist Subhuti...well, from now on I will be Taoism Venerable Subhuti, you can live a leisurely life."

Looking up at the sky, Subhuti's right hand was like a sword, and he waved it lightly into the air. With the slight cracking sound, he actively cut off the last trace of heavenly connection between Subhuti and Bodhi Buddha.From then on, even if someone controls the way of heaven, he will not be able to find out the ins and outs of Subhuti from among the countless fates.

"Everything in the past is full of illusion, and everything in front of us..." Subhuti was sighing to himself, when the little Taoist boy beside him suddenly sighed: "Patriarch, everything in the past is all illusion, isn't this the mantra of our monks?"

Subhuti slapped his forehead hard, laughed at himself, took the little Taoist boy's hand and walked towards the east step by step.He crossed the vast snow-capped mountains, turning a blind eye to those majestic and ancient monasteries, and turning a blind eye to those disciples who were kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly.He walked towards the east step by step, and finally came to the gate of heaven.

Standing far away, Subhuti bowed deeply to the celestial generals guarding the gate of heaven: "The immeasurable celestial beings, Subhuti, a poor Taoist, are a casual cultivator of idle clouds and wild cranes. He has long heard the reputation of the heavenly court, and he is here to seek the position of an immortal." .”

Three white qi rushed out from the top of his head, and Subhuti radiated his mana fluctuations with all his strength - the realm of destruction for ten thousand kalpas, and it was only one step away from the realm of immortality for ten thousand kalpas.Then the golden bell rang in the heavenly court, and the jade chime sounded, and many important officials of the heavenly court came out to welcome Subhuti.

Dao Zun, who has been destroyed for thousands of calamities, came to seek refuge. This is the strongest aboriginal monk recruited by the Heavenly Court for so many years.Compared with Subhuti, among the small Taoist priests who came to seek refuge in the past, the most powerful ones are only the low-level Taoist priests in the realm of extinction of all dharmas, even Subhuti's toenails can't match.

Three days later, Subhuti changed into the fairy clothes and crown of the fairy court, hung the waist tablet of the fairy book, left a ray of true spirit on the treasure book of the fairy book of the heavenly court, and officially became the head of the thunder department among the various ministries of the fairy court. Supervisor Yin.

In the vast chaos, within the soul master formation, Kongmiao Daozu and Beixi Mingwang stood side by side, looking at Yinxuege with cold eyes.

The golden body of Bodhi Buddha quietly floated beside King Beiximing, dozens of radiant relics were suppressed by him, and traces of incomparably pure Buddhist Zen power were being continuously absorbed by King Beiximing.

Even the golden body of Bodhi Buddha whose head had been cut off, the huge blood essence contained in it was being slowly sucked into the body by the King of Sadness and Joy Ming, making his golden body more powerful and vigorous.Under the nourishment of the Zen power contained in dozens of relics of Bodhi Buddha, his cultivation of Buddhism became more and more unfathomable.

Yin Xuege stared at Daoist Kongmiao in astonishment. After a long time, he sighed: "Wonderful, wonderful, it seems that Daoist has been prepared for a long time? That great monk, his mind is too real, he really can't play Daozu, you!"

Daoist Kongmiao sighed lightly, looked at the King of Sadness and Joy standing beside him, and said calmly: "I don't want to be like this, but the Dao is linked by a thread of opportunity, and this thread of life cannot be given to others."

Blinking her eyes, Yin Xuege nodded her head: "That's reasonable. Fortunately, fortunately, I don't have any ambushes like Daozu you."

Daoist Kongmiao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "How do you know that you don't have my dark hands around you?"

Yin Xuege shrugged her shoulders, and said calmly: "If you can tell my origin, I believe that you have tampered with me. But I think, even if Daozu, you left that Taoist palace in Yuanlu World , In fact, you can't be sure who I am, right?"

With a 'hiss' sound, Kongmiao Daozu gasped.

As Yin Xuege said, the Taoist palace left by Taoist Kongmiao in the Yuanlu world even left some materials taken from his own body, and at the expense of human favors, some other Taoist ancestors Some of the branches were plucked from Daneng's body, and finally cast into Shifang Chaodu, which was presented to Yinxuege.

But in fact, Kongmiao Daozu couldn't see clearly who was the person who got his Dao Palace, and what was his origin.

On Yinxuege's body, there is a thick fog, which makes it impossible for Kongmiao Daozu, who controls time and space and can distort the long river of time at will, to see his true nature clearly, and unable to estimate his past and future.

Seeing the tangled face of Kongmiao Daozu, Yin Xuege laughed happily: "Ha, I got it right? I wasn't sure at first, and I was afraid that you really left some secrets by my side, but now I see Come on, you can't do it."

Kong Miao Daozu looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice: "We can only rely on our own methods."

At this time, Yin Xuege was unwilling to do anything. He was playing with a ball of Yuan Magnetic Thunder Gang, looked at King Beixi Ming with a smile and said, "Great Monk, can you tell me why you betrayed your old friend? It's up to you In this realm, you don’t have any control in other people’s hands, do you?”

The sad and happy Ming Wang looked at Yin Xuege with a blank expression, but also didn't say a word.

Daoist Kongmiao wanted to speak, but Yin Xuege cut him off: "Ancestor Daoist, you have to be careful, no matter what method you use to force Buddha of Sadness and Joy to help you plot against Bodhi Buddha, he can treat his old friend Why can't I start with you?"

'Hehe' smiled, Yin Xuege narrowed her eyes and said, "Are you sure that you can trust him? Are you sure that he won't kill you when you are at your worst?"

Kong Miao Daozu's expression changed slightly, while the sad and happy King Ming still seemed sad and happy, with no expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)