There were three other people who also felt the difference!
They were Qing Gang, Qing Xiang, and Qing Zong, the three lions! They were the recipients, so of course they felt it the most directly and directly!
Similar to Zhen Yan, they didn't feel the stiffness of the swastika. Instead, they keenly captured a trace of indescribable sharpness in the mighty power of merit!
To the ancient beasts, this was something that could threaten their lives, so they couldn't be careless!
Therefore, the three lions secretly asked Zhen Yan for advice.
Qing Gang was a little worried, "Master Zhen Yan! This monk Jia Xing's swastika is a little too sharp! If it accumulates in the long run, will it cause harm to our Dao foundation? "
It did not consider anything else, nor did it consider the possibility that the monk might have evil intentions. It only felt that if it persisted, there would be a bad influence. The so-called influence was nothing more than a period of rest and recuperation.
Zhen Yan comforted it, "It's okay! We Buddhists can't use underhanded methods in the Dharma demonstration! Do you think we're those shameless Daoists?
It's a little stiff, but this monk hasn't fully mastered this aspect! He's only in the middle stage of Bodhisattva, so he hasn't been immersed in it for long. You know what will happen when he suddenly takes it out! "
Qing Xiang also asked, "Then, what's the origin of that sharp intent? Is there such a mark in Buddhism? Shouldn't it be open and dignified? "
Zhen Yan laughed, he also just figured it out, "Tell me, with the Dao state power contained in this monk's Dharma power, who's stronger and who's weaker?"
Qing Zong answered, "The difference is similar, they're on par!"
Zhen Yan explained, "That's right! The profound meaning of Buddhism in every nanku is similar, but in terms of the depth of cultivation, he's far inferior to me. Then, how can he compete with me?
He can only use some tricks to make you feel threatened, and unconsciously have scruples. If you can persist, you can't!
Actually, what are you afraid of? It's always just a threat! If he threatens you to give up, if you don't give up, this sharpness will never turn into reality!
Because, it's used to scare people! "
Azure Lion and the other two were suddenly enlightened! Like I said, how could the lofty and grand Buddhist Dharma Seal emit such an inexplicable sharpness? Just like those Daoist cultivators? So that's how it is. This is very easy to understand!
He knew that there was a gap between him and Senior Brother Zhen Yan, so he wanted to cause psychological damage to the three of them. If the three of them suspected that there was a ghost in their hearts, they would have a sharp inner demon. As the Buddhist power increased, they could not help but imagine that they were in a dangerous state of being attacked. When they could not hold on any longer, as long as they admitted defeat and gave up, the foreign monk would win.
How cunning! Fortunately, they weren't stupid!
Since he clearly knew that this sharpness was just a paper tiger, a threat that looked impressive but was useless, once his misgivings were gone, he became more confident, more tolerant … more confident. When he felt this sharpness again, he slowly realized that this sharpness was like a combination of countless fragments. It could not form a qualitative change through accumulation. It was like countless small needles that could never become a big sword!
Even so, as the total amount of Buddhist power increased, the six-headed lions also felt the pressure. After all, it was the power of Buddhism, a magnificent inheritance second only to Daoism between heaven and earth. It was not something that a small ancient clan could completely resist.
They were ancient beasts, not the seeds of Buddhism. When they used their own demonic power to resist the pure power of Buddhism, even if it was the power of Bodhisattva, which was one level lower, the things contained in it might not be Bodhisattva's.
In the deafening cheers of the surrounding lions, the six-headed lions could still stand majestically in the beginning, walking with their heads held high, shaking their heads and wagging their tails … But now, they could only lie on the ground with their chests and abdomens on the ground. Their four claws were tense, and their lion tails were clamped to resist the waves of Buddhist power that came from their bodies!
This process was still dangerous! Because if they did not know their own strength and stubbornly held on, the Buddhist power would exceed the limit that they could bear. They could also be washed into Buddhist monsters, lose their sense of self, and become a real puppet mount. Even the indigo lions were unwilling to accept such an ending!
They could accept being ridden by friends, but no living creature was willing to become a puppet. It had nothing to do with faith, but the nature of living creatures!
But this risk was also controllable, because the increase of Buddhist power was not explosive, but an increase of one nakku after another. As long as they felt that they could not bear it, as a Monarch, they had the time to withdraw!
After all, this was not a battle. The changes of Buddhist power were gradual, and not unpredictable and incomparably sharp.
Right now, the six-headed lions were in such a state. They began to resist the Buddhist power with all their strength, but they could still bear it!
Under the bombardment of the Buddhist six-syllable mantra, the demonic power of the three white lions gradually shrank, making it easier to defend. At the same time, the swastika that the three indigo lions were facing was not easy to deal with, especially the exquisite merit realm contained in it. The invasion was silent, and the pure Buddhist profound made the three indigo lions, who had some Buddhist roots, sigh in admiration!
They had to admit that this was a true Bodhisattva! Otherwise, he would not be able to have such depth in the path of merit!
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed. If they calculated the output of Buddhist power, the two eminent monks had output tens of thousands of nakku!
In other words, they were now close to the limit of the foreign monk, Jia Xing Bodhisattva. No one knew how long he could last, but it would not be long. This was determined by the strength of the realm.
Zhen Yan Bodhisattva's expression did not change. Victory was right in front of him. What he needed to do was to maintain the same rhythm. He did not increase the speed of output and appear impatient, nor did he pretend to slow down the rhythm and let the enemy play with fire!
This was the mentality of a true Bodhisattva!
He had already seen that the swastika of Jia Xing Bodhisattva had become slightly dim, and there were traces of flowing light flashing in the dimness. That was the sign of the swastika's instability!
This guy still wanted to scare the three indigo lions even now! But he did not know that his trick had already been seen through by them!
This guy was tough on the outside but weak on the inside. This was the true portrayal of this guy!
The scene in the field could not be hidden from the eyes of the surrounding lions! Humans had the heart to help the weak, and so did lions, especially to two unrelated humans!
They were already tired of watching the Heaven's Choice Buddhist Sect. Only this new monk was somewhat interesting. He even attacked Dafa. They did not know if he would fly into a rage and not come again after this setback.
If he really did not come again, it would be a pity. No one would take out such a precious treasure again!
With such a mentality, the lions that stood on Jia Xing Bodhisattva's side became the majority. They were very willing to express their attitude. At the very least, it was a kind of spur to Zhen Yan Bodhisattva:
Look at the monks in the Main World. They are so Dafa. Can't Heaven's Choice learn from them? Talk less about the nothingness of Buddhism and more practical treasures?
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