Chapter 404 Buddha's Question

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Vast, collapsed, ancient, wild, magnificent, horrible...

Almost an instant, Moke felt a peerless horrible force pour into the glazed lotus fetus in his body. He was fierce and fierce, with the breath of conquering everything, destroying everything, and began to rampage. He wanted to tear up Moke's brand in an instant and control the branding lotus fetus again.

If the extravagant body is regained by this remnant soul, it will be a catastrophe, and I'm afraid it will set off boundless bloody storms. Moko does not allow such a result, absolutely not allow it!

"Block it! Block it! Block it!"

This idea was left in Moke's heart. He felt that his soul was trembling, cracking, and could not resist at all. He was like a little sparrow in the storm, a mantis in front of the rolling torrent, and a feeling of powerlessness filled his heart.

However, under this feeling, Moko's heart became more and more unwilling, like a rebellious warrior who wanted to go against God's will.

Strong and strong ideas are flourishing, unprecedentedly strong, suddenly bursting out, filling Moko's heart. The soul is the most mysterious thing. In this case, under the vast and horrible power, Moko's heart is extremely heavy, like the pressure of Mount Tai, and a kind of pain deep into the bone marrow appears.

"Rumble.....

The power of the extravagant soul becomes more and more horrible, boundless, vast and profound, with a kind of wildness, unfolding an increasingly ferocious impact, and seems to be immortal.

"Kka! Click! Click!....."

A tear-like pain swept away like a wave. This pain is strong and almost crazy. This is a kind of soul imprint that is collapsing, and the soul origin is collapsing, but Moke has forgotten everything at this moment. There is only one obsession in his mind to block it!

I couldn't help trembling all over. Moke felt that he had become a sparrow struggling in the storm and might be submerged at any time, vast! It's really huge! Although most of the extravagant soul was wiped out and weakened too much by Benjing, he still can't resist it.

An indescribable pain swept around him, and there was a feeling of getting more and more intense. Moke seemed to hear the sound of the collapse of the soul imprint, but his eyes flashed with perseverance, as irresistible as a rock. Unexpectedly, he ignored the severe pain and crazily urged the illusory Buddha in his body.

"Block it!"

The strong idea burst out, and a burst of Buddha's knowledge rushed out, like a stormy wave, and launched a counterattack fearlessly. Part of the soul that was about to nourish the collapse, and the other part began a strong resistance, and Moke kept making a momotion.

"Puff..."

With a series of rain-like sounds like bananas, Moko's soul sent out a kind of crazy pain, which was heartbreaking. The vast Buddha's knowledge was completely destroyed, like a warrior who disappeared in front of the torrent of anger. However, the perseverance in his eyes remained unchanged, like an eternal mountain, and he continued to issue a counterattack order.

In Moke's illusory Buddha country, the vast Buddha knowledge is surging. In a mysterious and mysterious way, it collides with the vast and wild force and constantly disappears. However, it is like a long river galloping, and continues to move forward bravely.

Destroy! Destruction! Constant destruction!

The increasing pain is increasing, the massive Buddha's knowledge is disappearing, and Moke's soul** is as painful. Moke is like a trembling sparrow, making the last ridiculous resistance. In the depths of his own soul, an idea rose in vain. Give up, the dragonfly shakes the tree and the arm is just a car. However, Moke's soul shouted that he could not give up. Even if he fell, he could not let the luxury soul control the glazed lotus fetus!

He doesn't think about anything at this moment, leaving only one idea to block it to the death!

"Roar!"

At this time, the vast and horrible wild energy went crazy and seemed to be angry with Moko's behavior. Obviously, it is extremely weak, but with the suicidal consumption of Buddha's knowledge, it temporarily blocked its impact. In the wild power, a noble and magnificent roar made all sentient beings shudder through Moke's mind "stupid! Humble creature, give up and spare your life, or you will die!"

"Evil! Even if I, Moke, die today, I will not allow you to control the imprinted lotus tire and set off a boundless catastrophe! Today, I, Moco, will sacrifice myself for all sentient beings!"

Moke's body is twisted like a shrimp. Although his soul hurts to the extreme, the firm idea is getting stronger and stronger, and his eyes flashed as cold as a blade, and he did not give in! The almost crazy pain brewed in his heart, and the rock-solid determination gathered in a furnace and hit its body.

The soul imprint is broken, and the Buddha's knowledge is rapidly collapsing. The illusory Buddha kingdom in Moke's body is roaring. The bodhi tree is full of Buddha's light in vain. Three thousand bodhisattvas resounded through the Buddha's voice at the same time. Finally, it turned into a roaring torrent, sweeping the whole illusory Buddha country and made an extremely heavy and indescribable question to the white golden Buddha light.

This Buddha's question seemed to be real, but it was like three Buddhas opening their mouths and asking questions at the same time, asking the last worry and confusion in his heart. This white and golden Buddha light, warm and soft, with a kind of breath of Buddha who is high above, commanding everything and controlling all Buddhas, is the Buddha light condensed by the Three Life Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Won all kinds of pain, doomed, endless suffering, eliminate a hidden danger and catastrophe for all sentient beings, do you wish? Wish? Can you do it?"

Three thousand Buddha sounds gathered and turned into a stick-like shouting question, and the white golden Buddha light shrouded Moko's soul split at this time, sat under the bodhi tree, and was asked.

"No regret!"

In the face of this question, Moke's soul split only said two words, only two words, but contained endless courage and determination, such as the peerless assassin who assassinated the king with a sword. Xiao Ran has no regrets. For the sake of his great wish, he can bear the pain together.

"Boom!"

As soon as this unwavering answer was issued, it immediately aroused a strong response. The three thousand bodhisattvas shook, and unexpectedly bloomed brilliantly at this moment, all of which made a pleasant and sincere cry. Then, the handwriting appeared one by one, endless, the vast sound of Buddha, and indescribably shocking.

At this moment, on top of the three thousand Bodhisattvas, in addition to the most pure and primitive essence of Buddhism, there is also a kind of Buddhist scriptures, which is precisely the three thousand Buddhist scriptures of Buddhism!

Three thousand branches of Buddhism, each practicing a kind of original Buddhist scripture, such as Dafan Temple, King Kong Temple, Prajna Temple, Sunshine Glass Temple, etc. Each Buddhist scripture contains infinite mystery, which requires a lifetime to study and practice to the extreme can achieve supreme magical power.

At this moment, on the three thousand Bodhisattvas left by the mysterious master Moke and transformed with massive merit golden light, three thousand Buddhist scriptures are actually revealed!