When the Heavenly Lord was angry, even the majestic and vast Mount Sumeru trembled and almost burst into pieces.
It was as if there was a divine thunder in the void, and the sound of the sky was endless.
The sacred Bodhi tree, about three feet high, is swaying, with bright green clouds and quiet wisdom.
The long-browed old monk Mara looked frightened, and dropped the pestle of merit in his hand. He knelt on the ground and said devoutly
“I am dedicated to promoting Buddhism and transforming all living beings. For my own selfish desires."
"My only wish in this life is that all living beings in this world can escape from the sea of suffering and enter my world of bliss."
In front of Mount Xumi, there are golden flowers and silver lights on the earth. It flows, and the old monk with long eyebrows bows to it, making a "pengpeng" sound.
"The frog at the bottom of the well."
Zhou Luo shook his head and shouted angrily
"There are three thousand avenues, and Buddhism is not the only one. Could it be that in your heart, there is only one The principles of Buddhism are true, and everything else is false."
Zhou Luo's words were really shocking and enlightening, just like the sound of the great road roaring in his heart.
The long-browed old monk who had attained Taoism was speechless.
It was born bathed in the light of the Buddha when it was young. It saw the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, listened to the sound of Sumeru Buddha, and realized the Great Way of Bodhi.
It realizes that there is great freedom and freedom in Buddhism, so it devotes itself to transforming monks into Buddhism.
Just to promote Buddhism, I hope that one day, the world of mortals will become a pure land, and all living beings will be free and at ease, without any selfishness.
Otherwise, it would not be able to control the innate Buddha treasure, the Pestle of Merit and Virtue.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo's expression softened slightly
"Your original heart is clear, and I can see it clearly. Otherwise, if you dare to touch my disciple, your body and soul would have been destroyed long ago."
The old monk Ma Luo kowtowed quickly to express his gratitude to the great deity.
Zhou Luo's treasure is so majestic that even this innate Buddhist pure land cannot cover up its supreme Taoist fruit.
"Although your intentions are clear, your actions are indeed astray."
"How can we compare the treacherous and evil people with the chivalrous and kind people? "
"For the former, if you use the power of Buddha to surrender, return to the Pure Land, and restrain and educate, it is actually a meritorious deed."
"For the latter, even if you do not enter Buddhism, it will be. It will not harm the common people, but you have to forcibly transform it. From this point of view, you have fallen into a demonic obstacle and lost your true nature."
Zhou Luo's words made the old monk suddenly realize. He also heard that Zhou Luo was afraid that he would not kill him, so he kowtowed repeatedly
"I have lived an idiotic life for thousands of years, and today I can clearly see the truth. Moro will definitely remember the teachings of the Heavenly Lord and change his past mistakes."
Seeing this, Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction.
He himself is not interested in Buddhism. He only makes inferences and does not regard it as his main path of practice. It is obvious that his three disciples will not follow this path.
Therefore, if you can support a Buddhist sage, it becomes the best choice.
The Amitabha Buddha of later generations is really too far away, but the weasel in front of us is innately MuBathing in Buddha nature and cultivating to the quasi-emperor state are truly the best choice.
"Get up."
"Yes." The long-browed old monk stood up slowly.
Immediately looked at Fuxi and Nuwa, and bowed apologetically
"My little old man fell into a demonic barrier before, and I have offended many times. Please forgive me, my two friends."< /p>
The two of them returned the gift, and Fu Xi said calmly
"Since the master has spoken, I hope that Master Moro will take care of himself. However, besides the two of me, is there anyone else who is attracted by you?" "People who are enlightened"
Hearing this, Moro smiled slightly
"You two little friends, please don't worry. Among the people who have been enlightened before, the little old man is a very evil person." There are many chivalrous and good people."
"I will transform him into a Buddha-nature, and I will leave it to him whether he goes or not."
Fuxi and Nuwa. Nodding, "Master has thought carefully."
After handling the matters here, the old monk Moluo looked at Zhou Luo and said respectfully
"I can't repay the kindness of Tianzun for reincarnation, please allow me. As a guide, the younger generation took Tianzun to see the beautiful scenery of Xumi and gave him some repayment."
Zhou Luo smiled slightly, "That's very good."
Compared with Mount Xumi, It has never been occupied by the ancient master, so there are no extreme formations arranged, only the innate sea of suffering surrounds it.
It is a completely otherworldly paradise.
This mountain is vast and magnificent. Every plant, every tree, every mountain and every stone has innate Buddha nature and hidden Buddhist principles.
Golden flowers and silver glow flow through the mountains, and Buddha’s light transpires and turns into colorful mist, surrounding the sacred mountain.
Zhou Luo's spiritual thoughts were so majestic that they instantly enveloped the entire Sumeru Mountain. However, there was a hazy spot on the top of the mountain, as if there was chaos from heaven. It must be the core of Sumeru.
At this moment, the place where the old monk Mara led him was also extraordinary, with celestial light, hidden treasures, and divine treasures and auspicious colors.
"This is the place." The old monk Moluo turned around with a respectful expression
"The ancient cave contains magical materials that are comparable to fairy gold. It's a pity that I don't practice enough, so I can't do it." Don't dare to move rashly."
When Fuxi Nuwa heard this, she stepped forward curiously and wanted to see what it was.
I saw only a piece of black ore in the ancient cave, which looked like ordinary coal, but with the influx of heaven and earth energy, especially when it was contaminated with Buddha's light.
The originally vulgar and ugly "black charcoal" suddenly turned into purple fairy gold, with mysterious Tao Yuan flowing.
"Purple Gold Divine Iron." Zhou Luo said calmly.
"Master, is this also a kind of fairy gold?"
Both Fuxi and Nuwa are determined to be great and want to forge their own magic weapons, so they both have bright eyes. Look at this thing.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo explained with a smile
"It is not one of the nine immortal golds. To be precise, it is a rare kind of magical iron."
"However, although the piece in front of you is huge, it has already been imbued with Buddha nature and is not suitable for you to use to cast Tao soldiers."
Hearing this, the two people's expressions couldn't help but darken.
Zhou Luo shook his head. He understood how the later generations of Amitabha obtained the Demon-Conquering Pestle. He must have obtained the Purple Gold Divine Iron from here.
Moluo on the side also spoke up and introduced happily
"Although this magical iron has not yet been refined, it has already been imbued with Buddha's meaning. Even if it is not used to forge magical weapons, it will be used to forge magical weapons." Sitting cross-legged can also help people understand Buddhism better."
However, seeing that no one is interested in the Purple Gold Iron, Moro will naturally not stay here for long.
Immediately lead everyone to Mount Sumeru.
It was so hazy along the way that it would be difficult for an ordinary quasi-emperor to find his way inside.
As they gradually approached the top of the mountain, even Fuxi and Nuwa, who had the lowest cultivation level, clearly felt that this place was extraordinary.
The spiritual energy here is dense, with billions of rays of rays of light. The source energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it turns into substance. When it drips down, it is like rain falling from the sky.
Finally, when they came closer, what appeared in the eyes of the three people was a fairy pond.
It looks like there are immortal spirits falling down from the sky around it, turning into a waterfall, with overwhelming power.
In the fairy pond, there are steaming clouds, bright fairy lights, and nine huge golden lotuses in full bloom, fragrant and full of vitality like the ocean.
In Zhou Luo's view, it was not an entity, but a golden lotus body formed by the transformation of immortal liquid.
The old monk Mara threw the pestle of merit and virtue, which turned into a golden light and disappeared into the fairy pond.
Suddenly, the fairy light shines brightly in this place, and the Buddhist chants can be heard endlessly.
Sure enough, the meritorious pestle was conceived from the fairy pond.
Furthermore, in Zhou Luo's induction, Baochu had not yet been fully gestated.
After the old monk placed it in the fairy pond, it continued to absorb fairy essence and wanted to transform.
“Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, this is the core of Mount Sumeru, the pool of eight treasures’ merits.”
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