Chapter 561 Merit Reincarion

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The resistance comes from the attack of the chaotic spirit fetus again and again, and it is even more to resist the hundreds of millions of endless grievances. Moke has a sense of turtle in the urn and the stubbornly resisting beast. Even if he has exhausted his means, he can't get rid of it, and he is getting more and more frustrated.

When people really fall into a desperate situation and have a dying heart, they often begin to recall their lives. At this moment, Moko is like this.

Even if his Buddha's heart is like steel and he has a big Buddha's wish, he has no fate and completely become a Buddha. At this moment, thousands of pictures appear in his mind, confused and two-hearted.

"Miserable! Miserable! It's miserable!"

Countless screams came, and endless souls screamed around Moke. Looking at these ghosts, Moko was compassionate and regretful, and unconsciously appeared in his mind a Buddhist magic power in the ancient Buddhist scriptures. "The great compassion and great power of the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure"

According to records, the Bodhisattva, who sat on the 19th floor of the hell and vowed that hell would not be empty for a day, would not become a Buddha for a day. He watched thousands of ghosts suffer all kinds of hardships, and his compassion was unbearable. He did not bow his head and lowered his eyebrows like ordinary bodhisattva, did not look at all sentient beings to look at my heart, but consumed his own merits and virtues with great compassion to wash the ghost's. Let its evil fate dissipate and make them free.

However, this magical power is of little benefit to oneself. It is purely a move that does not return and sacrifices itself for others.

It is not difficult for Moke, who is now in the realm of the true Buddha, but it is difficult to find merit and virtue. Moreover, even if he has merit, he has this magical power to achieve these hundreds of millions of unjust souls, which is still of benefits.

Without too much consideration, today's Moke has achieved the Buddha's heart. Although he dies, his will to save all sentient beings has not changed at all. If you die this time, you might as well take the opportunity to popularise these grievances first.

Among the 480 million Buddha countries, Moke stood respectfully under the bodhi tree, put his hands together, and made prayers and requests devoutly.

"Amitabha... Master, today's disciples suffered a great disaster and knew that they had little chance to get through it. However, when they saw the sadness of hundreds of millions of souls, the Buddha's heart was uneasy. Please disperse the bodhi, practice the Buddha's fruit, and spread the wronged soul, although there is no regret!" The words are sonorous, and Moko has a firm belief.

"buzz..."

It seemed to feel Moko's sincerity. The whole bodhi tree swayed, and the 3,000 bodhisattvas resounded through the Buddha's voice, washing the soul unspeakably. It was wonderful. Then, the whole bodhi tree trembled, roared, and turned into a rolling river-like light gold**, crystal clear gold, containing purity, preciousness and piety. Sincerity, beauty, wishes, and other breaths make people feel as comfortable as flying immortals.

Originally, this bodhi tree was the massive golden light of merit in the eyes of the South China Sea. It came because of the Great Gaya Bodhisattva. Later, it was pointed out by Moko's mysterious master and turned into a bodhi tree containing 3,000 Buddhist scriptures. At this moment, under Moko's visit, it once again turned into a long river-like golden light river of merit.

In his heart was extremely happy. Moke put his hands together and bowed respectfully again. Then he looked up, and several figures appeared. It was Xiao Jin and others who moved fleeting.

With a faint smile on his face, Mo Kefeng said lightly, "Amitabha, everyone, this chaotic spirit fetus is too powerful. We may only have three days to live. The poor monk is going to do a big good deed. As for this split, idle and boring, let's get together and chat. How about ?"

Although Moke's words are relaxed, everyone is extremely heavy, smiling and nodding, cherishing this last time.

Seeing the truth in adversity, Moke splits and chatted with everyone, worshipped his father's head, and walked speechlessly with the seventh princess. All of this has an indescribable heavy charm. However, the seventh princess is very satisfied and cherishes every moment when they get along with each other. At the same time, Moke's ontology is familiar with it. After the great compassion and great power of the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure King, this last universalization of all sentient beings began.

"Amitabha... I speak of the Great Buddha's heart. I say that there is no fruit of good and evil. Heaven and worlds, hundreds of millions of all sentient beings are trapped in the cause and effect of the world and cannot be freed. Today, I am willing to sacrifice my own merits and achieve the injustices of all sentient beings. May I give up my merits and virtues, hundreds of millions of sentient beings wash away their sins, and may I give up my merits..."

In the chaotic spiritual fetus, although the pure cyan flame flow around the body became weaker and weaker, and the situation became more and more precarious, Moke became calmer and made a loud sound. With infinite piety, he operated a strange method and began to perform the Great Compassion of the Great Compassion of the Bodhisattva of the Earth.

No longer resisting the attack of hundreds of millions of ghosts, Moke opened the door of life, derived the door of introduction, and welcomed thousands of ghosts that were constantly poured into Buddha's country. Suddenly, there was a situation of demons dancing in Buddha's country. After their tragic death, these ghosts have already been blinded by resentment. They only know how to kill and revenge, enter the Buddha kingdom and immediately begin to rage. At this time, a vast river of golden light appeared, and in the palm of an immeasurable Buddha, hundreds of millions of bright golden lights began to bloom. For a moment, the Buddha's music and meditation sang like a tide, and the ceiling fell randomly, and the ground surged with golden lotus.

Bathing in the golden light of merit, the grievances washed away their sins one by one, understood the reason, and suddenly kowtowed to the big Buddha in the void one by one. As for the big Buddha, it was naturally Moke.

"Amitabha..."

Looking at these thousands of ghosts who had recovered their nature kowtowed to him, Moke's heart moved, and an idea flashed in his heart. He pondered for a moment and then made a loud sound.

"Amitabha... When your nature recovers today, you could have entered the six reincarnations and get rid of the ghosts. However, today I have great difficulties. The Buddha Kingdom will be destroyed at any time. We need hundreds of millions of creatures to integrate into the origin of the Buddha Kingdom and come out of its internalization to help me get out of trouble. If you don't want to, don't move in place. If you want to, please reincarnate from the source of the Buddha country!" As he spoke, the giant Buddha of Moke Yanhua stretched out his hand and pointed, and a huge dream mass of mountain appeared.

This dreamy mass of light is certainly the origin of the Buddha. A subtle and unreachable trace represents a creature, like the six reincarnations in the wilderness.

"We are willing to be reincarnation, listen to the Buddha's voice every day, and feel the road!"

"I, the Buddha, saved me from suffering and was willing to be reincarved and bathed in the light of the Buddha day by day!"

"There are thousands of good Buddha countries. Even if you are reincarnate for a day, it is better than a hundred years of dirty red dust. This is the fate of our great Buddhas!"

As soon as Moke's voice fell, countless ghosts immediately echoed, flew away, and all of them were thrown into the dream light group. In an instant, Mokefu was born in China, and his memory disappeared, ignorant, and began his new life.

All this is extremely fast. At every moment, hundreds of millions of souls are purified. Then, they throw themselves into the dream light group, making the light group bigger and bigger, and Moko's Buddha country become stronger and stronger. Of course, not all of these spiritual souls are willing to be reincarnate in the Buddha country, and about one twentieth of them have stayed and want to be reincarnized in six reincarnations.

For all this, Moke acquiesced not to say anything, but just tried his best to use the great compassion of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, and more and more souls rushed into the Buddha Kingdom, and then were purified, reincarnated and strengthened the Buddha country.

This is a process of circular growth. Massive merit gold light is being consumed, and a large number of ghosts are purified. Time passes by minute by minute. After a moment, the number of domestic creatures in Mokofo has nearly doubled, and the territory of Buddha's creatures has also expanded nearly doubled.

Eleven golden immortals and strong men have slaughtered all life and beasts in hundreds of millions of miles. What a vast number and how many creatures have died tragically? Even the eleven golden immortals may not know, but one thing they know very well that this time, in order to sacrifice that thing, hundreds of millions of creatures have become funeral objects.

At this moment, these hundreds of millions of buried objects were purified and reincarnated by Moke again, becoming Buddha's creatures.