Chapter 573(1/2)
A confusing situation (revision)
"It feels like something is wrong..."
Taoist Zhu swallowed his saliva. He seemed to be aware of the changes in Jingzhou's rules, which seemed to mark the beginning of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pilgrimage, but there was still no disturbance to the Tathagata of Merit.
The area of the lake continues to expand, and the increase soon exceeds one-third.
Boom boom boom...
The edge of Jingzhou rises, forming towering mountains that completely envelop the deep world like a cage.
The Tathagata of Merit releases Buddha energy, but the coverage area is shrinking one after another.
Obviously, the people behind the scenes were driving the Buddha to the center of the Great Buddha Heaven, and even ordinary monks were not planning to let him go.
The strong Buddhist aura corroded the old and frail monk, and then turned into a withered mummy, while the young and strong man could still survive.
It was just the opposite for the Buddha. One breath ago, they were in the Little Buddha Heaven besieging the demons outside the territory, but after losing the protection of the Buddha's energy, their souls tended to collapse in the next breath.
The surviving monks looked around in shock and fell to the ground exhausted.
After many days of attacks and killings by the Buddha, the surviving monks had already been frightened out of their wits. Faced with such a terrifying situation, they did not want to stay long at all.
They scrambled to leave Jingzhou, but they had just climbed over the edge of the mountains.
The three souls and seven souls in Niwan Palace disappeared inexplicably, and corpses were lying no more than ten meters away from the swamp.
In just a few moments, thousands of people died indiscriminately in the deep world.
Ren Qing controlled the immortal job to merge into the Tathagata of Fortune, while signaling the ghost to gather the remaining population.
The Buddha stripped off his soul and took it to hell, the monks took it into the Western Buddhist world, and the ascended monks were all sealed in cages on the third floor of the underworld.
He didn't understand the plan of the person behind the scenes, but he certainly wouldn't let the other person get what he wanted.
Many of the monks in the Buddha's palm died suddenly because they could not stand the increasingly strong Buddhist aura, dyeing the lake water pale red.
The situation developed unexpectedly, and there was nothing like a Buddhist ritual.
Except that Ren Qing can still escape through the world in his stomach, it seems that the deep world has become a cage, trapping them.
The Buddha present, whether he was dressed by a monk from the Heavenly Realm or an insect Buddha with a compassionate face, couldn't help but become nervous.
But the Dingguang Buddha energy that filled Jingzhou seemed to have inexplicable power.
Even now, there are still monks who are immersed in the possibility of contacting the way of heaven, and have never thought about the possibility of escaping.
They frequently looked at Tathagata of Merit, as if they wanted to understand the reality of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pilgrimage from the latter's reaction.
It's a pity that Buddha Tathagata didn't respond at all.
Ren Qing showed pity on his face. It could be seen from the actions of those monks who died in the Little Buddha Heaven that only when they left the scope of the Buddha's energy could they have the idea of escape.
Otherwise, no matter how dangerous they are, they will always sit back and wait for death.
Mrs. White Bones controlled the Buddha and sneered: "The Tathagata of Fortune is just a puppet. Who organized the Pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"
I thought her words would cause displeasure among Buddhists, but none of the Buddhas spoke.
Mrs. Bones immediately understood that even Buddhism herself didn’t quite understand it, and she had even acquiesced in the fact of the Buddha Tathagata.
She was too lazy to say anything else and closed her eyes to look for any clues about the pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Ren Qing's immortal job has penetrated into the body of Buddha Tathagata, and he feels that his skin and flesh are mixed with Buddha energy, making it difficult to move forward with his immortal job.
He took the opportunity to try to communicate with the Tathagata of Merit, but found that his consciousness had no intelligence.
The strange thing is that although Fu Tathagata's consciousness is confused, his body and soul have no traces of heavenly transformation. He may have transferred to the ancient Buddha of Randen.
The deep world is still undergoing transformation, and the Jailer Hall in the inner world has begun to evacuate one after another under the arrangement of Ren Qing.
Taoist Mu Snake said to himself: "It seems like... corpses, a lot of corpses."
As an immortal who practices Yin Qi, he senses the unique smell of the corpse, as if it is emanating from the Buddha's Qi.
As the Buddha's energy overflowed, corpses fell like raindrops in a very strange way.
As a result, a large number of corpses appeared out of thin air in the lake, most of them were monks with different forms of death, and their expressions were extremely ferocious.
The pig Taoist's hair went cold: "What is the connection between the pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas and the corpse?"
Taoist Mu She shook his head and then looked at Ren Qing, who still made no move for a long time and seemed to be deep in thought.
The Bodhisattva in vain contacted the Tathagata of Merit and Merit over and over again, just like the morning classes on weekdays.
The Tathagata of Merit usually doesn't respond at all, and it's the same now, but this time he doesn't even comfort his own Buddha energy.
The Bodhisattva Wasted Life looked incredulous, and then fished out a corpse from the water.
The corpse looked exactly like him, but there was a long and narrow wound on the neck, which was obviously the cause of death.
The Buddha noticed similar corpses, as if the lake was a mass grave.
The monks had different thoughts. Unknowingly, the aura of the magic was emanating, and the unbearable killing intent was revealed.
Ren Qing's Immortal Position has arrived near the internal organs of Fude Tathagata, and found the vague shadow of the Immortal Position, and the two gradually merged.
He also paid attention to the visions happening in the outside world.
Ren Qing suddenly realized something, and his pupils dilated instinctively. He was silent for a long time, but he spoke when the atmosphere was at its most tense.
"Bodhisattva of vain birth, may I ask you a presumptuous question?"
"Outside the Territory... Heavenly Demon... You..."
The Bodhisattva in vain stood up half straight, and his body of more than a thousand meters brought a real sense of oppression.
All eyes were fixed on Ren Qing.
Ren Qing ignored the threat of the Bodhisattva of a Wishful Life and said to himself: "Do you still remember why you died during your lifetime?"
"The demon from outside the territory is so bold..."
Ren Qing frowned tightly, and the light and shadow making up his body became more distorted. Even the surface of the lake was boiling, and his momentum was rising.
"Bodhisattva Won't Live, I'm asking you, do you still remember how you died during your lifetime?"
Taoist Mu Snake felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his spines colliding with each other and making a sound, preparing for a fight. Taoist Pig could only bite the bullet and agree.
Mrs. Bones recalled the identity of Taoist Mu Snake. She had not seen him for many years, but he was willing to act for others.
What surprised all the monks even more was that the Bodhisattva of Wasted Life actually chose to answer.
"The same way a corpse dies."
"I was the abbot of Longtou Temple during my lifetime, but my neck was cut open in my sleep..."
Ren Qing stretched out his hand and pointed out a few inconspicuous Buddhas. They were not pretending to be Tianjujing: "What's the way you died?"
"He was hit to death with an iron rod while begging for alms..."
"Accidentally fell off the cliff while cleaning the stairs..."
Ren Qing fished out similar corpses from the lake and threw them in front of them.
The Bodhisattva in vain seems to have a crude character, but in fact he has a lot of hidden thoughts. His previous reckless actions were just a means of testing.
"The corpses in the lake are indeed related to us, but they don't mean anything..."
"It shows that the pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas is indeed a thing."
"With all the nonsense, where did the meritorious monk go?"
Some monks retorted on the spot. They tried their best to get an opportunity to contact the way of heaven, but they didn't expect that they didn't even see anyone.
Ren Qing didn't speak anymore, just like the unintentional words of a madman.
Visions appear again in the deep world.
The grass, trees, mountains and rocks are gradually decomposing, and the inner world is also disappearing, as if Jingzhou is returning to its most primitive state.
But the blood moon surrounding Jingzhou did not stop rising.
The world fell into a vast expanse of white.
The Buddha's aura isolated them on the lake, and some monks were impatient.
When the monk activates the Buddha's energy, he can naturally block the Buddha's energy from entering the body, but the best opportunity to escape has already been lost.
Buzz…
The elephant owner let out a low roar, and his body grew from just over two meters to a thousand meters tall. The elephant's feet directly crushed the fleshy lotus flower, and it fell into the water with one foot, causing a splash of water hundreds of meters high.
He didn't bother to take action against Buddhism and tried to shatter the Buddhist energy nearby.
Wan Lai Bodhisattva said in a deep voice: "What exactly are you planning to do? Are you the cause of the disasters in the Great and Small Buddha Heavens?"
"Why don't you go ask the being who arranged the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pilgrimage."
The Elephant Master punched the lake surface several times in a row, causing water columns to rise into the sky.
The Tathagata of Merit is really just a decoration, further emboldening the world's deceitful situation, and besides, they can't just wait to die.
The pressure in the deep world became heavy, and as the Buddha energy surged, dream-like scenes appeared in the sky. They could no longer see the trace of the small Buddha sky, only a huge sun.
To be continued...