Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years.

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Chapter 300

Hongjing City.

Today's sun is particularly good, the city is full of Sanskrit sounds, the fragrance of Zen is bursting, and the flowers of the four seasons are in full bloom, colorful, even the spring of a year is incomparable.

Thousands of golden flowers fluctuate gently in the wind, like stars twinkling.All kinds of Buddha lights are rippling, reflecting the sky light and transforming into Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, which are gorgeous and solemn.

Liu Pumin is very satisfied, his son and daughter-in-law are really filial, no matter what they want to eat, they will try their best to buy it for him.

I don't talk about it on weekdays, but today I have prepared food early, and just smelling the aroma is already enough to make people's index fingers twitch.

"Father..." His son frowned slightly, hesitated to speak, and there was no festive joy on his face.

"It's a good day to laugh." Liu Pumin waved his hands and said seriously, "It's a rare opportunity to go to the Buddhist world of Tiangong to study Buddhism. If your father and I suddenly realize it, our whole family will reach the sky in one step."

After finishing speaking, he stopped his son's words, pointed to the table full of food, and said with a smile: "Let's eat first, I like to eat, but I can't waste it."

After speaking, he sat at the table and ate voraciously.

The son saw his father eating happily, but his heart ached, so he could only forcefully smile and eat with small bites.Behind the curtain, a woman's sobs could be heard faintly.

"Son, remember, no matter when, there is nothing that can't be solved with a smile..." Liu Pumin ate, but said in a busy and unhurried manner, "Smile more, life can always go on! "

It seemed that the words were unfounded, so he picked up something to eat, "Just like this delicious dumpling, I have eaten it for decades before I realized that what I really want to eat may not be the dumpling, but this bit of vinegar."

After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself.

Suddenly the bell rang, and all the Buddhist temples in Hongjing City uttered Sanskrit sounds in unison, and the golden flowers in the sky suddenly bloomed and sprinkled a little bit of gold stars.

The father and son fell silent for a moment.

Liu Pumin stood up, pulled out a box from under the bed, and took out a blue robe from the bottom of the box. The stitches on it were dense and thin.

Caressing the Tsing Yi, Liu Pumin nodded in satisfaction.

The voice was choked suddenly, and then he said slowly with a smile on his face: "Your mother sewed this dress for me before she was alive, and I have never been willing to wear it. Accompany me on this journey."

After speaking, Liu Pumin opened his arms and even closed his eyes.

The son was taken aback for a moment, but he understood in an instant. He carefully dressed his father, crossed his hands, pierced his elbows, straightened his collar, and tied his belt carefully.

"You also go to various temples to offer incense today, don't neglect the Buddha." Liu Pumin walked towards the gate, stopped after walking a few steps, and turned his head to give a warning.

After speaking, he stepped through the door.

When he got out of the gate, Liu Pumin looked up to the sky, and what caught his eyes was the aura of soaring heaven and thousands of golden flowers.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, "Hasn't everyone in the world come here for hundreds of thousands of years, what a pity to have such a cheap life, it's rare to be confused."

Caressing the blue robe on her body, the smile on her face has turned into a look of reminiscence, "Xi Rong, it's time to go down to accompany you today."

……

when!

Ninety-nine and 81 Buddhist sounds vibrate between heaven and earth.

The sound of the bell spreads from all the temples in Hongjing City, the Buddha's light is shining, and the golden flower and Buddha rhyme fill the entire sky of Hongjing City.

The auspicious clouds and clouds, and the glittering and translucent rosy rays of light spread all over the world, surging and changing. This kind of momentum is no more than that of the Buddha Kingdom on the ground. It makes people want to worship at the first sight.

And a group of dharma kings have already soared into the sky and fell into the Buddha's light.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas' Birthday is finally here."

The purple light in Monk Yuexi's eyes lit up, and his body exuded immeasurable majesty and compassion, but he bowed downwards, "Thanks to these good faith, this northern Xinjiang has become a peaceful world, and it has also reduced the countless killings in the world."

The residents of Shanjian Temple were enveloped in a peaceful atmosphere, faintly connected with the Buddha rhyme in the sky, "If you are willing to give up, how can you get it if you don't give up? Stopping the killing of human monsters is a great good deed."

The six golden bodies all chanted the mantra, and the Buddha spirit emanating from their bodies became more and more unpredictable.

Carrying the Buddhist artifacts of this temple, imbued with the charm of Buddha, and being in the Buddhist assembly at this time, I have a little more understanding of the peaceful way of heaven and earth.

The majestic Tiangong has gradually changed from virtual to real, and its brilliance and treasure reflect the heaven and earth, and the atmosphere is myriad.

The Buddhist benevolent people below have bowed respectfully to the ground and made great salutes.

The vast chant resounded continuously and turbulently, from the city of Hongjing to the Heavenly Palace, "I salute my Buddha! I take refuge in the Buddha, I take refuge in the Dharma, and I take refuge in the Sangha!"

hold head high!

The earth-shattering Hong sound echoed in the minds of everyone in Hongjing City, rolling like a tide, like a wave.

Like a giant beast roaring towards the sky, the sky and the earth are shaken, and it is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which makes people feel relieved.

The Tiangong exudes splendor, like a round of sun and black slowly descending towards Hongjing City, and the diffuse Buddha light reflects everyone in Hongjing City.

"It's a pity. To see such a peaceful way of heaven, there must be fate." The female cultivator in Huayi from Huanxi Temple nodded slightly, with a slight regret in her tone.

The few golden bodies understood what she was regretting.

In this world, the only one who does not have the fate to watch the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Birthday is the ghostly mother who is still connected with the Buddha's thoughts in the dark mist and comprehended the Buddhist scriptures.

"After all, you are the talent of King Ming, how can you hang your wings and lower your rainbow? Naturally, you want to compete for the snake to transform into a dragon..." the monk of Heitian Temple said calmly, and then glanced at the golden bodies of several other Buddhist temples. He smiled and said, "If he is seriously injured and survived, only I, Heitian Temple, can save them. You don't have to fight me when the time comes."

As soon as this remark came out, the other golden bodies all had sullen expressions on their faces, as if they were a little helpless.

At this time, the Heavenly Palace has descended to the sky above Hongjing City, the Buddha's brilliance is flowing in the whole city, and the faint Sanskrit sounds are getting louder and louder.

The group of good believers who are waiting to go to the west are either excited or indifferent, quietly waiting for their own destiny.

The huge Buddha's palm is poked out, showing an auspicious sea and cloud appearance, under the light of wisdom and Buddha rhyme, it is really dark and you can't see it at all.

suddenly...

The gloomy ghost language appeared in the universe like nothing.

"Create all kinds of evil karma to purify the body, all out of beginningless greed, ignorance and hatred, and fail to realize the bodhicitta of merit and virtue, so you will be punished and trapped forever."

The invisible and formless cold Buddha charm permeates between the heaven and the earth, which makes people feel in a trance. It seems that as long as the thought is careless, it will be absorbed in it.

boom!

The entire Hongjing City has turned into the deep mouth of a giant beast that devours the sky, and the gorgeous Heavenly Palace tumbles into the dark abyss in an instant.

The miserable howl echoed the heaven and the earth, and everything in the universe responded accordingly.

"Not good!" Many Buddhist monks and dharma kings were tense, they did not dare to neglect in the slightest, burst out their secret supernatural powers, and wanted to break through the air.

As soon as he used his supernatural powers, he already felt that the power of the infinite killing prison surged and became vigorous and lingering, as if bound by countless criminal shackles on his body, and was immediately swallowed into the endless depths.

Human voices are like shattered ice and jade, ghost words are like karmic fire, and the voices of a man and a woman are entangled together, echoing in the dark.

"I told the monk of Dingyuan Temple back then,

With pity and wish for life, with the heart of killing, holding the red lotus fire, and purifying the world,

Burn all kinds of demons and obstacles, kill all evil spirits, kill the wicked and imprison me boundlessly, and see the immeasurable light and goodness!

All Buddhist cultivators and dharma kings, please help me to prove the way, thank you! "

(End of this chapter)