Nightfall Chapter 132: The crow falls on the pig’s back
The serfs living in the underground world under the Xuankong Temple only knew the sky and Buddha like a well. They had no choice, so their faith was the purest. In the world, there are many devout Buddhist believers like this, countless Over the ages, believers died, and consciousness came to the Buddha’s chessboard, forming this blissful world.
In the Buddhist doctrine, what kind of world is qualified to be called the Paradise of Bliss? That is a world where everyone can become a Buddha. At this time, in Chaoyang City, no matter the traffickers or the officials and monks, they all show compassion. There is more than chanting, they are Buddhas, and all of them are Buddhas.
Ning Que and Sangsang wanted to know what the Buddha would do to destroy themselves after they woke up. What they saw now was the answer: All beings are in harmony with others.
Men, women, children, old and young, all the Buddhas, surrounded them, their faces were solemn and compassionate, they chanted the scriptures, they never said to kill, but the meaning of all beings is to kill, to kill Haotian and Sangsang.
There is a man who has been carrying a burden for decades and has calluses on his shoulders. It is a thick-shouldered Buddha. There are girls who are enlightened by the morning sun. They are Japanese Buddhas. There are old men fishing in the river. They are Wang Ming Buddha. .
There are also famous Buddhas, Dharma Buddhas, Famous Light Buddhas, Variegated Baohua Yanshen Buddhas, Incense Upper Buddhas, Incense Light Buddhas, Suwang Buddhas, See All Righteous Buddhas, and many Buddhas that cannot be named.
The whole city was full of Buddhas, crowded, the Buddha stepped on the Buddha's robes, the Buddha smashed the jade flower in the Buddha's hand, the Buddha squeezed the Buddha, and the Buddha pushed the Buddha towards Ning Que and Sangsang. .
Looking at this shocking scene, Ning Que seemed to have returned to that year, also in Chaoyang City. Countless people wanted to kill Sangsang on his back and the daughter of Hades.
When he saw that the monkey-playing man had also become a Buddha, and even the monkey squatting on his shoulders had become a grumpy fighting Buddha, he could no longer bear it, so he swung an iron sword and charged. Past.
On the way out of the city, he had already killed many Buddhas and wanted to stop temporarily.
Because all Buddhas have Dharma, they are not so easy to kill. More importantly, he knows very well that these Buddhas will become Buddha lights after being killed, and those Buddha lights will make Sangsang extremely painful.
But now if you don't kill these Buddhas, he has no way to escape Chaoyang City with Sangsang on his back. He can only hold an iron knife and slash at those Buddhas.
As if someone was sweeping the floor with a bamboo broomstick, the sound of brushing was loud, and the dark iron knives were flying back and forth among the countless Buddhas with solemn faces. The blade cut through the necks and chests of those Buddhas, countless Buddhas fell, and the dark blades were covered with golden liquid, and then turned into pure light.
Su Wang Buddha died, fell to the ground as if he was asleep, and then was stepped on by other Buddhas into gold pieces. The thick-shouldered Buddha died, and his right shoulder was cut off by an iron knife, like an unfinished golden statue. The Risheng Buddha was dead, and a golden blade appeared on the girl's beautiful face, which looked terrifying.
Ning Que swung his sword forward, and every time the iron sword fell, the Buddha died. There was no emotion on his face. No matter who he was in front of him, the old man or the child, he was cut with a single blow.
The buddhas will not bleed when injured, only golden liquid will flow out, but the picture still looks very bloody, Ning Que's performance is extremely cold-blooded, even cold-blooded than in Chaoyang City back then.
The night when he climbed in the academy, he used to be so cold-blooded. Whether he was blocking old knowledge or new knowledge, relatives or friends, he was hacked to death because he knew that those were dead.
These Buddhas are also dead. Since they are already dead, what is the point of killing them again?
Of course, the Buddha is a Buddha after all, and each has its own methods and tools. Although Ning Que has become very powerful now, and the Sangsang behind him helps, it is still very hard to kill them.
Kill all the Buddhas...he never thought about it.
A knife cut off the smiling face of Buddha's neck. Looking at the Buddha head who was still smiling on the ground, Ning Que felt a little tired. At this moment, a Buddha's prestige descended from the sky and struck him from the back right. His back-it was a brilliant golden brick, which was thrown from a distance by the Buddha of Mount Xumi!
If Ning Que doesn't move, this golden brick with infinite Buddha's prestige will fall on Sangsang's body, and he can only hurriedly avoid it, letting the golden brick hit the top of his right arm.
A muffled pop!
Ning Que felt that his soul was about to be photographed from his body by this golden brick, spewing a mouthful of dirty blood, Sangsang was affected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, wet his collar.
If you are a practitioner of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, if you are hit by the golden brick of Mount Xume, I am afraid that the arm bones have already been shattered. Fortunately, he is now awe-inspiring and his body is as strong as a diamond, and he only feels pain.
With a sharp sound, he retracted the iron sword into its sheath, untied the iron bow from his shoulder, pulled the bowstring to the full moon, and shot it at the distant Buddha, such as Mount Sumi who is nearly thirty feet tall.
There was no arrow on the string, just a false hair. However, the next moment, a deep crack appeared in the chest of Mount Xumi, and golden liquid kept dripping from the crack, which looked like a bow.
Ning Que killed Buddha with strings.
Finally, he arrived at the city gate. Buddhas were still everywhere around him. Those Buddhas shed a lot of blood, and the blood turned into countless lights, illuminating the simple gates of Chaoyang City clearly.
In the light of ten thousand Buddhas, Sangsang's face became paler and paler--the Buddha's method was all business, and the Buddhas used the light of the Buddha to kill the sky. These lights are what she fears most.
Ning Que clearly sensed her pain. His heart trembled and even started to hurt, but he ignored or comforted her, and continued to rush towards the wilderness outside the city gate.
The left hand held the iron bow, the right hand pulled the strings, buzzing, as if the strings were broken, and there seemed to be someone playing cotton. Numerous cracks appeared on the Buddha around the city gate, and he died.
The light of Buddha seeps from those cracks, permeates the wilderness, and becomes more and more dense. Sangsang's brows are getting tighter and tighter, and more and more blood is sprayed out.
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Sangsang woke up, looked at the dark bottom of the hole, was silent, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ning Que took her into his arms and asked: "What's the matter?"
Sangsang said: "I had a nightmare."
Ning Que was stunned, forced a smile, and asked: "This is new, what did you dream of?"
Haotian can't dream, only ordinary people can dream.
Starting to dream, it means that she has begun to become a real mortal. Whether it is the red spirit left by the Master in her body, or the three poisons of greed, anger, ignorance and ignorance planted by the Buddha in her body, they are becoming stronger and stronger.
"I dreamed of a lot of Buddhas. They picked up knives and cut around on their faces and bodies to make themselves bleed. They squeezed the wounds hard, wanting the blood to flow out faster without any pain on their faces. , And some Buddhas are burning wood, wanting to make the blood evaporate faster, and even some Buddhas jumped up and down from the cliff."
Sangsang has no expression on his face, but fear in his eyes.
Ning Que thought about the scenes when he exited the Chaoyang City Gate, and his fingers became slightly cold.
Sangsang is very weak now, this world full of Buddha light is too terrifying for her.
"Hold on a little longer." He stroked her back lightly.
"If I go on like this, I will die."
Sangsang's face still has no expression, in addition to fear, there is more pain in his eyes.
Death means the end, it is eternal sleep. For any self-conscious existence, this is the most terrifying thing. She never thought that she would die, so she never feared until now.
Ning Que said: "I won't let you die."
Sangsang said: "You have said this many times. It has no other meaning except to comfort yourself."
Ning Que looked into her eyes and said, "The ending of the story shouldn't be like this. Now that we have woken up, we must be able to find a way to leave."
Sangsang said: "You said before, this is not a story in a book."
Ning Que said: "No matter what the story is, I am the protagonist and you are the heroine, so we should not die."
"Perhaps, in this story, we are only supporting roles."
Sangsang looked at the dark night sky outside the cave, looked at the Buddha light that gradually diffused in the distance, and listened to the sounds of the scriptures that gradually became clear, and said: "Because this is the story of the Buddha."
Ning Que was silent for a long time, and said: "A little more sleep, you can stay for a while."
Sangsang turned sideways and continued to sleep.
Ning Que sat on her side and looked at her frowning brows, the corners of her aggrieved lips, and her painful expression, feeling very sorrowful, reaching out to flatten her brows.
When Sangsang is awake, he never shows an expression of pain.
Leaving the cave in the early morning, according to the original plan, I continued to walk south. After walking for a long time, I entered the deep mountain and old forest with dense vegetation.
Ning Que's mood slightly relaxed, thinking that this place is so remote, it is impossible to be like Chaoyang City. Looking around, there are Buddhas everywhere, and Buddha light everywhere.
He was right, but not accurate enough.
In the deep mountains and old forests of the south, there are indeed not so many Buddhas, but there are still Buddhas. The woodcutter that I met on the mountain road is a Buddha. In the middle of the night, there are Buddhas riding on a tiger.
Ning Que continued to kill the Buddha. It was very hard to kill, and the injuries on his body increased. Sangsang became weaker and weaker. Under the torment of the three poisons, his face was as pale as snow.
In order to relax, he began to sing the song of the black pig again. Sangsang was very upset and wanted to look like a black face, but his face was too white and had no deterrent.
She shouted angrily: "You will only bully me when I am weak!"
Ning Que reached out to the back and patted her ass, and said, "The truth is unclear. It is the Buddha who poisoned you. It has nothing to do with me. I bully you are true, but I can't take advantage of it. "
At this moment, a wild boar covered in black mud jumped out of the woods. The wild boar looked at Ning Que stupidly, probably feeling the danger, and ran away.
Sangsang said weakly: "The crow fell on the pig's back. The bald donkey and the college are all black-hearted thieves."
Only hearing a weird quack, a black crow flew up and landed somewhere in the forest. After a while, the wild boar covered in black mud walked out of the forest in despair.
The black crow stood on its back, showing its strength.
Sangsang said: "Eat pork at night."
Ning Que said angrily: "The crow fell on the pig's back, you are on my back, am I a pig?"
Sangsang leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "If you were not a pig, how could you be here?"
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