One Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Seven. So What About the Sword Buddha?

"As time goes by, is the situation getting worse and worse?" After Yan Zhaoge repeated these words, his eyes flashed slightly: "As time goes by, is it the time for his six realms to change?"

Tong Xinlin said in a deep voice: "After decades of fighting and fighting, Sword Buddha's situation has become more and more wrong. From the original extreme and stubbornness, he gradually became manic and murderous."

"...Hell path." Yan Zhaoge pursed his lips.

The Sword Buddha transforms into six realms, and to the outside world, the most dangerous realm is the realm of hell.

In comparison, although the paranoia and aggressiveness of the Asura Path and the greed and viciousness of the Hungry Ghost Path are also very negative, at least there is room for communication and adjustment.

However, the manic and bloodthirsty person picks up the butcher knife to slaughter the living beings and turns the world into hell. The hell realm of the Buddha and the devil is much more intuitive in its destructive power and threat.

Whether it was when he was the authentic Buddhist Sword Bodhisattva in the past, or when he entered the White Lotus Pure Land later, Sword Buddha would often take the initiative to retreat for thousands of years before transforming into the hell realm.

In the past, the Central Saha Pure Land or today's White Lotus Pure Land would also help him watch over it to prevent him from going crazy and going on a killing spree after he came out.

After all, the White Lotus Pure Land also values ​​the power of incense and aspiration. Even if it has been competing with the Immortal Court for so many years, it has always been a duel between strong men, and it rarely affects the mortal world.

Once the Sword Buddha enters the hell realm, it can almost be said that he picks up the butcher's knife and becomes a demon immediately.

Even more manic, bloodthirsty and irrational than many Nine Nether Demons.

According to Sword Buddha's original plan, his Buddha's lord came to the Yuquan world. Unless the real Yuding was still alive, he could easily take the ancient sword of trapping the immortal and bring the local population back to the White Lotus Pure Land. He would have plenty of time.

However, because of Shura Dao's paranoia, he spent decades here with Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian.

Time flies, and the day comes when Shura Dao transforms into the hell realm.

The competitive spirit recedes, and the bloodthirsty mania emerges.

Sword Buddha has no intention of continuing to quarrel with Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian, nor does he intend to bring the people of Yuquan Realm back to the White Lotus Pure Land. Instead, he wants to directly massacre them and finish them all!

"The Sword Sutra of Reincarnation..." Yan Zhaoge put his hand on his forehead.

Incarnated as an animal, the ignorant and half-asleep Sword Buddha has never been able to come out of seclusion, so naturally there is no need to mention it.

If it were a sword Buddha who incarnated the way of heaven and humanity, he might only take away the ancient sword of trapping immortals.

It's a pity that when he came to Yuquan Realm, he was not in the path of heaven and humanity, but the path of Shura.

However, it was precisely because of Shura Tao's paranoia and aggressiveness that Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian were able to provoke him into a sword fight and deal with him.

Otherwise, if we change to the human world or the hungry ghost world, it is estimated that Sword Buddha will still force everyone back to the White Lotus Pure Land first.

But when it turns into hell, everything can only end in endless death.

Faced with such a scene, Yan Xingtang and Di Qinglian could not continue to deal with it slowly.

The secretly prepared seal was activated, and the two sacrificed themselves with blood, and finally succeeded in sealing the sword Buddha who had transformed into the hell realm.

Although the two of them still inevitably perished, they finally kept all living beings in the Yuquan world safe.

After Tong Xinlin and Guang Tongzi finished speaking, their tone was a little sad.

Yan Di closed her eyes and remained silent.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Qingzhang let out a long sigh.

Yao Yuncheng tightened his lips and said nothing. He had not personally experienced that catastrophe. He would not have as deep a feeling as Taoist Qingzhang and Tong Xinlin about the tragic image of the sword Buddha transforming into the hell realm and the immeasurable killings coming to heaven and earth, but he had some feelings. Hearing this, he still couldn't let go of the death of his mentor.

"It sounds like they sacrificed themselves for my Yuquan Realm, but they are just seeking their own death!" Taoist Zhaozhen snorted at this time.

Yan Di suddenly looked at him, making Taoist Zhaozhen feel cold all over.

But he still spoke forcefully: "When Sword Buddha was in the Asura Path, if the two of them had not insisted on blocking it, the worst result would have been that they all entered Buddhism together, how could there have been a murderous disaster?"

Tong Xinlin and Guangtongzi also looked at Taoist Zhaozhen with dissatisfaction.

Taoist Zhaozhen's voice was low: "My master's life span is about to expire, and there is no hope for the Xuanyuan Tribulation. Although my life span is still long, the danger is difficult to overcome.

He has been stuck in his current state for the rest of his life, but he has already despaired of it and has not even thought about the True Mysterious Tribulation. "

He glanced at Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di: "You and your ancestors are unwilling to join Buddhism. It's your business, but it blocks our way. Isn't it hateful?"

"If you think about it carefully, what's wrong with today's Buddhism?" Taoist Zhaozhen completely lost his worries at this moment and said loudly: "Practice is too easy, no matter what method you use, it is the right thing to make progress down-to-earth and reach a higher realm. Taoism No matter how wonderful the prospect is, if we cannot reach it, it is just a mirage. So what if we choose to abandon the path and become a Buddha?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him indifferently: "When you first started to learn Taoism, there were two paths in front of you. Did you choose the authentic Taoism of our sect, or the outsiders of Buddhism?"

Taoist Zhaozhen was startled and opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated.

Yan Zhaoge stopped looking at him and turned to Taoist Qingzhang: "Two thousand and ninety-seven years ago, when the Sword Buddha first came to the Yuquan world, would you be willing to abandon the path and join the Buddha and practice the sutras of Maitreya Buddha? ?”

"Of course I was unwilling back then. No one would surrender to the Pure Land unless they were forced to do so. However..." Taoist Qingzhang shook his head and sighed.

Taoist Zhaozhen protested and said: "Even if my master was unwilling at the time, now that he has an idea, why do you think so little of him? It is also our business to abandon Taoism and become a Buddha..."

Yan Zhaoge interrupted him coldly: "It's true that you have the freedom to choose, but the sacrifices made by your ancestors and grandmothers back then not only saved the lives of your master but also your ancestors."

"Your so-called freedom of choice is preserved precisely because of your ancestors and grandmothers. Otherwise, what freedom of choice do you have? As far as you are concerned, if your ancestors were taken to the White Lotus Pure Land back then, you would have had it since you were born. There is only one way to go, Buddhism. Are you talking to me about freedom now?"

"You don't take any risks, but you have to take advantage of them. Who do you think you are, how can you still be so obedient when you get an advantage?"

Yan Zhaoge looked around at the people present in the Yuquan world and suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid you still don't know that in addition to Buddhist heretics, our Taoist sect also has heretics and evil spirits."

"Since the Great Destruction, they have been attacking each other, competing for population, power and incense. A small fight every ten years and a big fight every hundred years. Countless strong people have been killed and injured over the years. However, in the eyes of both sides, they are just consuming some cannon fodder. As long as The incense has enough power and can be quickly changed and replenished in a short period of time.”

"When you are in a situation, don't think about being passive and slacking off. Just pretend. Under the light of the Buddha, it will be clear at a glance whether you are doing your best or not."

He glanced at Taoist Qingzhang, Taoist Zhaozhen and Yao Yuncheng: "For the powerful men from both sides who were active two thousand years ago, except for the Daluo level, less than 30% of those who have reached the Immortal Realm can survive to this day. This death The ratio, I wonder how much higher it is than your probability of succeeding in the Xuanyuan Tribulation or the True Mysterious Tribulation?"

"As for the casualties of those who have not become immortals, there is no need to say more."

Taoist Zhaozhen opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "Do you think I said this to ask you to weigh the pros and cons and give you a chance to decide whether to vote for Buddhism or not?"

"Why do you think you still have this chance? I just want you to die and understand."

Taoist Zhaozhen became angry and said bitterly: "What does it mean if you show off your power in front of us again? The seal is still there, but you are just a caged bird like us. If the seal is broken, why do you have to face us? Sword Buddha? Now that Taoism has withered, why are you so rampant in front of the Pure Land of Buddhism?"

"Buddha Maitreya is indeed powerful, but Sword Buddha... haha." Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, and a dark red sword light shot straight into the sky.

In the turmoil of the sky, the seal formations stood out.