Ning Que's laughter was extremely joyful and heroic. It flew out from the edge of the cliff, passed through the green pear blossoms, drifted over the Buddha's light and withered scripture petals, and echoed among countless temples. Even the chanting of millions of people and the distant bell that seemed to come from ancient times could not suppress it.
Ever since he became invincible in the human world during the Rite to Light, he had been tortured countless times by Sangsang. When he took Sangsang on the journey, she was always the one to take action. When she took action, he could only stand behind pitifully. How could he have a chance to take action? It seemed that he had defeated the Master of Calligraphy in the palace of the capital city, but in fact, it was because of her strength. In the end, he was reduced to carrying a load, leading a horse, and doing some sewing, mending, and washing work …
But today, in the face of the boundless Buddha light and the falling flowers, Sangsang was suppressed. He took out his iron knife and wrote several talismans to break the power of Buddha. How could he not feel refreshed?
The Chief Monk's voice sounded again in the Buddha's light, "Buddhism wanted to kill her back then, and you helped her. Now you are still helping her. Why? Has the Academy betrayed the will of the Headmaster? "
Ning Que said, "The Academy's defiance of nature is the Academy's business. She is my wife. Even if there is a problem between us, it should be a conflict within our family. What is the Buddha doing? After hiding for so many years, he jumped out to take advantage of the couple when they weren't paying attention. Disgusting. "
The Chief Monk said, "Karma, karma, and karma. Ultimately, it all depends on the result."
Ning Que said, "If the Buddha's karma is to turn the human world into the world at the foot of the mountain, then the Academy will definitely not let his karma come true."
The Chief Monk asked seriously, "Why?"
Ning Que said, "Because it's disgusting."
The Chief Monk remained silent.
Ning Que was in high spirits and would not stop there. He said loudly, "Buddha is merciful? Among the tens of thousands of monks in Xuankong Temple, is there anyone who has the face to say where is this compassion? "
The Chief Monk said indifferently, "Then you go with Haotian."
Ning Que said, "Your pretentious look reminds me of me in the past. It's disgusting indeed."
Holding the big black umbrella, Sangsang looked at Ning Que and said, "You are quite disgusting now."
Ning Que said helplessly, "Understand your position and position, okay?"
At this moment, the Great Buddhist Scripture in the sky was still scattered into countless flower petals and fell down. It no longer emitted a strange fragrance, nor was it as powerful as before, but it was still extremely dangerous.
The Chief Monk stopped talking, but there were still many people talking. Countless believers in the temples and fields at the foot of the peak kept chanting or praying. The Light of Buddha on the cliff plateau gradually grew brighter.
The Buddha had left countless foreshadowing for Haotian, which was as vast as the sea. How could Ning Que solve it? And the most dangerous celestial device was still in the human world.
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It rained in Chaoyang City.
The seventy-two monasteries looked solemn and dignified in the drizzle.
When the bell rang in the Xuankong Temple in the depths of Western Wilderness, the bell rang in all seventy-two temples at the same time. The bell rang in every street and alley in the city, echoing in the hearts of all believers.
The Buddhist bell could clear one's mind and alert one's mind. Whether it was the old woman in the alley or the young emperor in the palace, they all came to the temples under the guidance of the bell.
All the Buddhist temples in Chaoyang City were crowded with believers. Men and women, young and old, knelt in front of the Buddha statue and kept kowtowing and praying. The White Tower Temple was even more so. The stone plateau in front of the lake was full of believers.
The lake was very clean and calm. The beautiful White Tower and weeping willows were reflected on the lake, which was the most famous scenery in Chaoyang City. It was the best memory for people living here.
The autumn wind blew and the lake rippled. The White Tower reflected on the lake gradually became distorted. This was a very common scene, but the believers who kept praying by the lake were extremely shocked. Because as the reflection of the White Tower in the lake was distorted, the real White Tower by the lake was also distorted!
The tower shadow was an illusion. How could it affect the real White Tower?
The autumn wind gradually became stronger, whistling over the lake and shaking the lake. The tower shadow and the tree shadow on the lake were all crushed into pieces and could no longer be seen clearly.
The White Tower by the lake gradually became illusory, as if it was about to disappear in the air!
The lake trembled more and more violently. The foaming waves looked like the clouds in the sky or the water in a pot of boiling water. The reflection of the White Tower turned into foam and finally disappeared.
There was a loud bang!
The lake suddenly disappeared, leaving only the dry lake bottom!
The White Tower by the lake was also gone!
The White Tower had accompanied the believers of Yuelun Kingdom for countless years. It had long become their spiritual belief or life memory. But today, it just disappeared in front of them.
Everyone who saw this had a feeling that they would never see the return of the White Tower. The most famous scenery in Chaoyang City would never be reborn again.
The believers were shocked and sad. They didn't know what to think at this time. They only knew that they could kneel by the lake and keep kowtowing and praying to the bottom altar of the White Tower. They were even more pious than before.
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The sky above Xuankong Temple was always covered by thick clouds.
Since Buddha wanted to destroy Haotian, he naturally couldn't let her see the clear sky.
All of a sudden, an extremely terrifying sound of wind rang out from high up in the sky.
The center of the clouds suddenly bulged to the ground for hundreds of feet. The bulging clouds were about to touch the top of the giant peak. Thunder and lightning flashed at the bottom, and then rain fell.
This was not real rain, but the lake in the White Tower Temple from countless miles away in the human world. There were even many swimming fish and broken lotus branches in it!
The heavy rain poured down, and the bulging clouds suddenly split open.
A White Tower broke out of the clouds and fell on the cliff plateau between the peaks!
The White Tower also came from countless miles away in the human world. With the awareness of all the believers of Buddha in the human world, it broke the space and came to the Western Pure Land to suppress Haotian under the tower!
In the autumn several years ago, the Chief Monk of Scripture had thought of suppressing Sangsang under the White Tower. Several years later, in this autumn, the means left by Buddha finally made this scene a reality!
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The heavy rain fell on the cliff plateau, and the branches of the pear trees drooped. However, the small green pears in the green leaves didn't fall to the ground. Countless water flowed down the cliff edge and formed a thin waterfall.
Holding the black umbrella, Sangsang stood in the middle of the heavy rain, still looking calm.
Ning Que didn't have an umbrella, so he was instantly soaked by the rain. Several lotus branches like dead snakes hung on his shoulders, and a slippery loach crawled into his arms. He looked very embarrassed.
What really made him feel uneasy was not the lake, but the White Tower that broke out of the clouds.
The bulging part of the clouds was very close to the peak, so the White Tower soon passed the Mahavira Hall on the peak and unwaveringly suppressed the cliff plateau where he and Sangsang were!
The White Tower that fell from the sky contained the supreme power of Buddha, and the Light of Buddha on the cliff plateau also became stronger. There was a vague connection between the two that couldn't be broken.
The cliff plateau was the palm of the Buddha's body. When the White Tower fell, it would fall into the palm of the Buddha, because it was the most powerful instrument left by the Buddha in the human world!
Ning Que didn't mind that the Buddha wanted to take back his treasure, but he and Sangsang were standing in the palm of the Buddha and couldn't leave. When the White Tower fell, they would be suppressed. Then how could they turn the situation around?
The White Tower fell, and the power of Buddha approached. Ning Que held the iron cutlass and looked around blankly. He didn't know how to deal with it. He turned his head and saw that the woman was still in a daze under the umbrella.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the woman was still in a daze.
Ning Que was helpless and in great pain. He shouted at her, "Oh my God! Why are you still in a daze at this time? Hurry up and use your divine ability! "
Sangsang raised her head and looked at the White Tower that was falling in the Light of Buddha.
The heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the clouds were suddenly quiet. The falling of the White Tower suddenly slowed down, as if it was suspended in the air.
It just slowed down, but didn't really stop. No matter how slow it was, as long as it didn't stop falling, the White Tower would fall on the cliff plateau one day and press her and Ning Que under the tower.
To get rid of the current situation, they had to leave the cliff plateau. To leave the cliff plateau, they had to forcibly break the big world composed of the Light of Buddha, scriptures, and the awareness of millions of believers.
Buddha's Western Paradise.
Sangsang was not willing to pay such a high price, because there was still the Academy in the human world.
She clasped her hands behind her back and looked at the White Tower in the air expressionlessly, thinking quietly.
Seeing her like this, Ning Que was very helpless. He waved the iron cutlass to cut the number of scriptures floating in front of the cliff and rushed to her side. He squeezed into the big black umbrella and shouted in her ear, "Wake up!"
Sangsang's expression didn't change. She said, "I'm not asleep now."
Ning Que said, "Think of a way quickly. I don't want to be Xu Xian!"
Sangsang said, "It's the White Snake under the tower."
Ning Que was very annoyed and said, "If you become the White Snake, can I still stay outside the tower?"
Sangsang looked at the White Tower and said, "I've been weakened by your Academy. I can't break this tower."
Ning Que said, "So it's my responsibility? Well … even if it's my responsibility, you are Haotian. You must have some treasures with you, right? "
Sangsang looked at him and pointed to the big black umbrella.
Ning Que was very dissatisfied and said, "Look at how many treasures Buddha left. You only left this broken umbrella? "
He emphasized the word "broken".
The big black umbrella was indeed broken now, but if it could perceive, it would feel very wronged.
Sangsang didn't feel wronged because only weak human beings would feel wronged. She said, "Only the weak would make so many preparations. I don't need anything in the human world."
In her view, Buddha was the weak one.
Ning Que said, "The weak one you said is about to suppress you, the strong one."
Sangsang looked at him and said, "Do you think Buddha can defeat me with these methods?"
Ning Que said, "I'm watching this tragedy happen."
Sangsang said, "Whimsical."
Ning Que said, "Isn't he thinking about opening the sky?"
"If I say it can't be opened, then it can't be opened."
She suddenly looked at the luggage behind Ning Que and the chessboard left by Buddha. She said expressionlessly, "Because I am Haotian, and you … are nothing."
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(This is the only chapter for today. I'm a little tired. Are you surprised? Well, I'm not kidding. This is indeed the only chapter for today. I watched a movie with my wife. I'm a little happy and tired. I came back a little late. Tomorrow will be a big hit! A big hit! I'm good at this rhythm! In fact, the most important thing in life is to be happy. Seeing that Ning Que and his wife are still so happy in such an environment, I also hope that everyone can read happily and be happy in all kinds of ways. If anyone is unhappy, it's all my fault. Just blame me. Everyone, please give me some recommendation votes to make me and the moderators happy. Thank you. See you tomorrow. There will be a big hit. It's definitely not a lie.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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