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I wish to use this merit to solemnize the pure land of Buddha, report the four blessings and give relief to the three hardships.
Indulge in all sentient beings, learn to send Bodhi Heart, do this to repay the body, and live in the blissful country together.
Wu Yi constantly circulates these words in the sea of knowledge. With his cultivation of Dongtian, he can not say that he recites them backwards, or interspersed them with ease.
However, no matter how good his recitation is, he can't recite it and it's useless. Wu Yi is still in deep trouble and can't extricate himself.
In fact, Wu Yi also knows the reason. He regards this method as a fighting skill, but abandons its brilliant path that affects people in heaven and earth. This is taking sesame and throwing watermelon.
However, it's easy for Wu Yi to want to have that kind heart. For Wu Yi, it's as difficult as climbing to heaven. He doesn't have to recall the things that moved him.
The golden light of merit was defeated again and again, and Wu Yi became more and more embarrassed. The ghosts in the martial arts hall were full of distorted pleasure, disdain, arrogance, contempt, and the pleasure of revenge.
The first thoughts are easy to understand, but the last one is confused. Wu Yi has always been at a disadvantage and has never humiliated the ghost. Why is there the pleasure of revenge?
This ghost evolved from Yanwu hall. All emotions should be simulated. Is there another secret? Wu Yi thinks so, and the more he thinks, the more Wu Yi feels that there is another possibility.
Perhaps the ghosts fighting with themselves are not completely illusory!
Under the martial arts hall, there should be some tough people, maybe ghosts, maybe Shura, maybe Yasha, or rebellious Buddhist disciples. In this way, we can explain why almost all types of opponents can be found in the martial arts hall.
The ghosts appearing in front of us should be one of them. If this conjecture is true, then the Yanwu hall is a huge prison.
What they hate is not the challenging people like Wu Yi, but the majestic Buddhist instrument of the martial arts hall, who suppressed them here in those years. However, this resentment can't vent on Yanwu hall. It can only vent its anger on challenging people like Wu Yi.
After being suppressed for many years, their hearts have long been distorted. They just wait for death in the martial arts hall. In order to revenge, they use various abnormal means to torture these challengers and bring them great fear.
It's wonderful. After discovering the real secret of the martial arts hall, Wu Yi changed his place. Wu Yi's anger at being chased and beaten by ghosts gradually faded, raised a trace of compassion and felt pity for them.
Coincidentally, it was this trace of compassion. The second sentence of the 40 word mantra "solemn Buddha pure land", which could not be said in any case before, blurted out naturally. Even at the first time, Wu Yi didn't understand what happened.
As soon as he said this, the Buddha light on Wu Yi was blazing. It was more than several times stronger than before. The golden light of merit and virtue spread out to achieve a pure land of Buddha. This scene was originally dark and the dark wind roared, but at this moment, darkness and light coexisted, and the center of light was Wu Yi.
Around Wu Yi's body, a variety of Sanskrit emerged, some bright and some dim. When Sanskrit collides, it will make different sounds. When tens of thousands of Sanskrit collide with each other, it is rolling Sanskrit singing. It is like tens of thousands of Buddhists reciting Buddhist scriptures, shaking the heavens. The scene is very shocking.
Wu Yi, who has always been at a disadvantage, turned over the plate with the trend, and the Buddha light continued to spread. With the advancement of Sanskrit singing, the power will only become stronger and stronger. If you want to restrain, you must take the lead in interrupting.
The pure land boundary is extended. All evil thoughts such as evil, greed, anger and infatuation are eliminated. The ghost has no scope to move. Wu Yi cleanly solved the battle and suppressed the ghost in front of him.
The Buddha's light swirled and the hazy Yin Qi dispersed. What appeared in front of Wu Yi was a pale and weak face, but it was extremely ferocious, with tusks in its mouth, and a pair of blood pupils glared at Wu Yi.
He understands that Wu Yi may torture him like he tortured other disciples of the six dust temple in the past. It's just a report for a report. It's a big deal. What's the fear.
Understanding the situation of these people, Wu Yi's compassion hasn't dissipated yet. He said, "you can't hear what I say, but you should understand what I say with your lips."
The model of Yanwu hall is to create a false space for one party. Through various means, both sides can maintain their original state and simulate the battle to the greatest extent. It is similar to manipulating a separate body that is not inferior to their own to fight. If the separate body is destroyed, it will have little impact on themselves, but it may leave a psychological shadow.
In this mode, both sides can't hear each other. Wu Yi doesn't know why. Maybe Yanwu hall is trying to keep its secrets from being exposed! But through lips, we can still sense what they say.
In the battle of whether you die or I die, several people will observe each other's lips. Many people don't think the opponent is a real creature, just an illusion, and there is no basis for common dialogue.
At this moment, Wu Yi suppressed the ghost and said the previous call. The other party's eyes twinkled. It was obvious that he understood Wu Yi's intention, but he didn't reply.
"Can you tell me how you were suppressed here?"
The other party's eyes were full of distrust. He simply closed his eyes and said nothing. He looked like Lao Tzu, killing and cutting, whatever you want.
The other party's attitude is not surprising. It was suppressed by the people of LIUCHEN temple. Here, a disciple of LIUCHEN Temple (Wu Yi defeated him with Buddhism. In the eyes of ghosts, Wu Yi is naturally the person of LIUCHEN Temple) asked him this question, which is more like deliberately humiliating him.
"The Dharma I practiced may save you from this sea of suffering. Do you really want to sink here all the time?"
Silence.
"Do you have any relatives? You are suppressed here. Don't you miss them?"
Silence plus one.
"Have you been taught by anyone? Don't you want to repay your master's kindness?"
Silence plus two.
……
Because of his compassion, Wu Yi is like an old woman. He keeps talking and looking for a way out for him. His words keep trying to impress him, but all his words are like a bull in the sea. He doesn't get a response or even a ripple.
Wu Yi's compassion is only a trace after all. Continuous failure has brought Wu Yi a sense of frustration. At the same time, there are traces of thoughts in his heart that "this Liao is so rude, it's not my business. I'm kind enough to help him, but I ignore me and don't appreciate it".
Without the support of compassion, the pure land of Buddha light gradually disappeared, and this attempt was about to fail.
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I wish to use this merit to solemnize the pure land of Buddha, report the four blessings and give relief to the three hardships.
Indulge in all sentient beings, learn to send Bodhi Heart, do this to repay the body, and live in the blissful country together.
Wu Yi constantly circulates these words in the sea of knowledge. With his cultivation of Dongtian, he can not say that he recites them backwards, or interspersed them with ease.
However, no matter how good his recitation is, he can't recite it and it's useless. Wu Yi is still in deep trouble and can't extricate himself.
In fact, Wu Yi also knows the reason. He regards this method as a fighting skill, but abandons its brilliant path that affects people in heaven and earth. This is taking sesame and throwing watermelon.
However, it's easy for Wu Yi to want to have that kind heart. For Wu Yi, it's as difficult as climbing to heaven. He doesn't have to recall the things that moved him.
The golden light of merit was defeated again and again, and Wu Yi became more and more embarrassed. The ghosts in the martial arts hall were full of distorted pleasure, disdain, arrogance, contempt, and the pleasure of revenge.
The first thoughts are easy to understand, but the last one is confused. Wu Yi has always been at a disadvantage and has never humiliated the ghost. Why is there the pleasure of revenge?
This ghost evolved from Yanwu hall. All emotions should be simulated. Is there another secret? Wu Yi thinks so, and the more he thinks, the more Wu Yi feels that there is another possibility.
Perhaps the ghosts fighting with themselves are not completely illusory!
Under the martial arts hall, there should be some tough people, maybe ghosts, maybe Shura, maybe Yasha, or rebellious Buddhist disciples. In this way, we can explain why almost all types of opponents can be found in the martial arts hall.
The ghosts appearing in front of us should be one of them. If this conjecture is true, then the Yanwu hall is a huge prison.
What they hate is not the challenging people like Wu Yi, but the majestic Buddhist instrument of the martial arts hall, who suppressed them here in those years. However, this resentment can't vent on Yanwu hall. It can only vent its anger on challenging people like Wu Yi.
After being suppressed for many years, their hearts have long been distorted. They just wait for death in the martial arts hall. In order to revenge, they use various abnormal means to torture these challengers and bring them great fear.
It's wonderful. After discovering the real secret of the martial arts hall, Wu Yi changed his place. Wu Yi's anger at being chased and beaten by ghosts gradually faded, raised a trace of compassion and felt pity for them.
Coincidentally, it was this trace of compassion. The second sentence of the 40 word mantra "solemn Buddha pure land", which could not be said in any case before, blurted out naturally. Even at the first time, Wu Yi didn't understand what happened.
As soon as he said this, the Buddha light on Wu Yi was blazing. It was more than several times stronger than before. The golden light of merit and virtue spread out to achieve a pure land of Buddha. This scene was originally dark and the dark wind roared, but at this moment, darkness and light coexisted, and the center of light was Wu Yi.
Around Wu Yi's body, a variety of Sanskrit emerged, some bright and some dim. When Sanskrit collides, it will make different sounds. When tens of thousands of Sanskrit collide with each other, it is rolling Sanskrit singing. It is like tens of thousands of Buddhists reciting Buddhist scriptures, shaking the heavens. The scene is very shocking.
Wu Yi, who has always been at a disadvantage, turned over the plate with the trend, and the Buddha light continued to spread. With the advancement of Sanskrit singing, the power will only become stronger and stronger. If you want to restrain, you must take the lead in interrupting.
The pure land boundary is extended. All evil thoughts such as evil, greed, anger and infatuation are eliminated. The ghost has no scope to move. Wu Yi cleanly solved the battle and suppressed the ghost in front of him.
The Buddha's light swirled and the hazy Yin Qi dispersed. What appeared in front of Wu Yi was a pale and weak face, but it was extremely ferocious, with tusks in its mouth, and a pair of blood pupils glared at Wu Yi.
He understands that Wu Yi may torture him like he tortured other disciples of the six dust temple in the past. It's just a report for a report. It's a big deal. What's the fear.
Understanding the situation of these people, Wu Yi's compassion hasn't dissipated yet. He said, "you can't hear what I say, but you should understand what I say with your lips."
The model of Yanwu hall is to create a false space for one party. Through various means, both sides can maintain their original state and simulate the battle to the greatest extent. It is similar to manipulating a separate body that is not inferior to their own to fight. If the separate body is destroyed, it will have little impact on themselves, but it may leave a psychological shadow.
In this mode, both sides can't hear each other. Wu Yi doesn't know why. Maybe Yanwu hall is trying to keep its secrets from being exposed! But through lips, we can still sense what they say.
In the battle of whether you die or I die, several people will observe each other's lips. Many people don't think the opponent is a real creature, just an illusion, and there is no basis for common dialogue.
At this moment, Wu Yi suppressed the ghost and said the previous call. The other party's eyes twinkled. It was obvious that he understood Wu Yi's intention, but he didn't reply.
"Can you tell me how you were suppressed here?"
The other party's eyes were full of distrust. He simply closed his eyes and said nothing. He looked like Lao Tzu, killing and cutting, whatever you want.
The other party's attitude is not surprising. It was suppressed by the people of LIUCHEN temple. Here, a disciple of LIUCHEN Temple (Wu Yi defeated him with Buddhism. In the eyes of ghosts, Wu Yi is naturally the person of LIUCHEN Temple) asked him this question, which is more like deliberately humiliating him.
"The Dharma I practiced may save you from this sea of suffering. Do you really want to sink here all the time?"
Silence.
"Do you have any relatives? You are suppressed here. Don't you miss them?"
Silence plus one.
"Have you been taught by anyone? Don't you want to repay your master's kindness?"
Silence plus two.
……
Because of his compassion, Wu Yi is like an old woman. He keeps talking and looking for a way out for him. His words keep trying to impress him, but all his words are like a bull in the sea. He doesn't get a response or even a ripple.
Wu Yi's compassion is only a trace after all. Continuous failure has brought Wu Yi a sense of frustration. At the same time, there are traces of thoughts in his heart that "this Liao is so rude, it's not my business. I'm kind enough to help him, but I ignore me and don't appreciate it".
Without the support of compassion, the pure land of Buddha light gradually disappeared, and this attempt was about to fail.
I wish to use this merit to solemnize the pure land of Buddha, report the four blessings and give relief to the three hardships.Indulge in all sentient beings, learn to send Bodhi Heart, do this to repay the body, and live in the blissful country together.Wu Yi constantly circulates these words in the sea of knowledge. With his cultivation of Dongtian, he can not say that he recites them backwards, or interspersed them with ease.However, no matter how good his recitation is, he can't recite it and it's useless. Wu Yi is still in deep trouble and can't extricate himself.In fact, Wu Yi also knows the reason. He regards this method as a fighting skill, but abandons its brilliant path that affects people in heaven and earth. This is taking sesame and throwing watermelon.However, it's easy for Wu Yi to want to have that kind heart. For Wu Yi, it's as difficult as climbing to heaven. He doesn't have to recall the things that moved him.The golden light of merit was defeated again and again, and Wu Yi became more and more embarrassed. The ghosts in the martial arts hall were full of distorted pleasure, disdain, arrogance, contempt, and the pleasure of revenge.The first thoughts are easy to understand, but the last one is confused. Wu Yi has always been at a disadvantage and has never humiliated the ghost. Why is there the pleasure of revenge?This ghost evolved from Yanwu hall. All emotions should be simulated. Is there another secret? Wu Yi thinks so, and the more he thinks, the more Wu Yi feels that there is another possibility.Perhaps the ghosts fighting with themselves are not completely illusory!Under the martial arts hall, there should be some tough people, maybe ghosts, maybe Shura, maybe Yasha, or rebellious Buddhist disciples. In this way, we can explain why almost all types of opponents can be found in the martial arts hall.The ghosts appearing in front of us should be one of them. If this conjecture is true, then the Yanwu hall is a huge prison.What they hate is not the challenging people like Wu Yi, but the majestic Buddhist instrument of the martial arts hall, who suppressed them here in those years. However, this resentment can't vent on Yanwu hall. It can only vent its anger on challenging people like Wu Yi.After being suppressed for many years, their hearts have long been distorted. They just wait for death in the martial arts hall. In order to revenge, they use various abnormal means to torture these challengers and bring them great fear.It's wonderful. After discovering the real secret of the martial arts hall, Wu Yi changed his place. Wu Yi's anger at being chased and beaten by ghosts gradually faded, raised a trace of compassion and felt pity for them.Coincidentally, it was this trace of compassion. The second sentence of the 40 word mantra "solemn Buddha pure land", which could not be said in any case before, blurted out naturally. Even at the first time, Wu Yi didn't understand what happened.As soon as he said this, the Buddha light on Wu Yi was blazing. It was more than several times stronger than before. The golden light of merit and virtue spread out to achieve a pure land of Buddha. This scene was originally dark and the dark wind roared, but at this moment, darkness and light coexisted, and the center of light was Wu Yi.Around Wu Yi's body, a variety of Sanskrit emerged, some bright and some dim. When Sanskrit collides, it will make different sounds. When tens of thousands of Sanskrit collide with each other, it is rolling Sanskrit singing. It is like tens of thousands of Buddhists reciting Buddhist scriptures, shaking the heavens. The scene is very shocking.Wu Yi, who has always been at a disadvantage, turned over the plate with the trend, and the Buddha light continued to spread. With the advancement of Sanskrit singing, the power will only become stronger and stronger. If you want to restrain, you must take the lead in interrupting.The pure land boundary is extended. All evil thoughts such as evil, greed, anger and infatuation are eliminated. The ghost has no scope to move. Wu Yi cleanly solved the battle and suppressed the ghost in front of him.The Buddha's light swirled and the hazy Yin Qi dispersed. What appeared in front of Wu Yi was a pale and weak face, but it was extremely ferocious, with tusks in its mouth, and a pair of blood pupils glared at Wu Yi.He understands that Wu Yi may torture him like he tortured other disciples of the six dust temple in the past. It's just a report for a report. It's a big deal. What's the fear.Understanding the situation of these people, Wu Yi's compassion hasn't dissipated yet. He said, "you can't hear what I say, but you should understand what I say with your lips."The model of Yanwu hall is to create a false space for one party. Through various means, both sides can maintain their original state and simulate the battle to the greatest extent. It is similar to manipulating a separate body that is not inferior to their own to fight. If the separate body is destroyed, it will have little impact on themselves, but it may leave a psychological shadow.In this mode, both sides can't hear each other. Wu Yi doesn't know why. Maybe Yanwu hall is trying to keep its secrets from being exposed! But through lips, we can still sense what they say.In the battle of whether you die or I die, several people will observe each other's lips. Many people don't think the opponent is a real creature, just an illusion, and there is no basis for common dialogue.At this moment, Wu Yi suppressed the ghost and said the previous call. The other party's eyes twinkled. It was obvious that he understood Wu Yi's intention, but he didn't reply."Can you tell me how you were suppressed here?"The other party's eyes were full of distrust. He simply closed his eyes and said nothing. He looked like Lao Tzu, killing and cutting, whatever you want.The other party's attitude is not surprising. It was suppressed by the people of LIUCHEN temple. Here, a disciple of LIUCHEN Temple Wu Yi defeated him with Buddhism. In the eyes of ghosts, Wu Yi is naturally the person of LIUCHEN Temple asked him this question, which is more like deliberately humiliating him."The Dharma I practiced may save you from this sea of suffering. Do you really want to sink here all the time?"Silence."Do you have any relatives? You are suppressed here. Don't you miss them?"Silence plus one."Have you been taught by anyone? Don't you want to repay your master's kindness?"Silence plus two.Because of his compassion, Wu Yi is like an old woman. He keeps talking and looking for a way out for him. His words keep trying to impress him, but all his words are like a bull in the sea. He doesn't get a response or even a ripple.Wu Yi's compassion is only a trace after all. Continuous failure has brought Wu Yi a sense of frustration. At the same time, there are traces of thoughts in his heart that "this Liao is so rude, it's not my business. I'm kind enough to help him, but I ignore me and don't appreciate it".Without the support of compassion, the pure land of Buddha light gradually disappeared, and this attempt was about to fail.
