Chapter 212: Blood and Tears, Buddhas Enter Nirvana
Annihilation, destruction, spanning heaven and earth.

This is the light of a knife, an extremely terrifying light of a knife.

No one could accurately describe what kind of knife this was.

Gao Changsheng is no longer an ordinary unknown character.

His strength, especially his sword, has already shocked countless people.

He killed Fu Cailin of Goryeo on the Liaodong battlefield, and subdued the two great masters of good and evil with his supreme thunder sword outside the Daxing city. In Kunlun of the Ming Dynasty, it was rumored that he fought against three masters alone and killed three masters including Li Yang Daojia with great ease.

These achievements have long been famous throughout the world.

Of course, many of these battles were not witnessed by many people due to the circumstances.

But the scene outside Daxing City when Gao Changsheng sat on the sea of ​​thunder and suppressed all living beings with his sword was witnessed by countless people.

Domineering, powerful, and domineering.

This is the feeling that the knife in Gao Changsheng's hand gives everyone.

The Purple Thunder Sword Technique, the peerless sword technique that made Yu Juluo famous, undoubtedly showed even more terrifying power in Gao Changsheng's hands.

However, the impressions that everyone had in their minds before were undoubtedly incomparable to what was happening before their eyes.

"What a wild knife, what a vicious knife."

Lin Lingsu sucked in a breath of cold air and unconsciously reached out to touch the non-existent sweat on her forehead.

Who is Lin Lingsu? He was the one who went to Bian Jing alone and wanted to destroy Buddhism by himself.

Demon Taoist, Crazy Taoist, these names almost accompanied him throughout his life.

Not only the Buddhists call him that, many people within the Taoist community also call him that.

But now, facing the flash of knife before his eyes, Lin Lingsu felt a sense of admiration.

"Kill them all at Lingshan, and all the Buddhas will attain Nirvana."

The sound of thunder rolled down, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood were pressing down on one's head.

Lingshan, what is that? It is the legendary holy land of Buddhism, the supreme holy land, and the dojo of Buddha Shakyamuni.

Who in the world dares to be so brazen as to disrespect this place?

Insulting Lingshan is equivalent to scolding the father in front of his son, scolding Laojun in front of the Taoist priest, and scolding Confucius in front of the Confucian scholar.

"The sword that destroys Buddhism. This is the real sword that destroys Buddhism."

Qilin Zhenren's voice trembled a little.

The tradition of Daode Sect is extremely ancient.

As the head master, his knowledge is extremely profound.

But at this moment, facing the devastating sword light, he was still speechless.

Use the sword light to invite all Buddhas to Nirvana.

Even Qilin Zhenren and Lin Lingsu, who hated Buddhism to the core, were a little shocked.

Lin Lingsu and others who were bystanders were all so shocked, not to mention the Buddhist monks who were facing the knife light.

Before the sword light appeared, the monks in the field felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

As the sword light emerged, the sword intent fell.

One counts as one.

All the bald monks were shocked.

The Buddha's light surrounding the Zen temple and hovering around the monks began to disappear at an alarming speed.

It was like a flame being extinguished by cold water.

A feeling of fear that went straight to the soul arose in the hearts of all the monks.

Looking up, all I could see was the sword light that filled the entire sky.

But what frightened them the most was not the knife light that seemed to chop at everyone's soul.

Instead, he stood above the sword light, looking down at the earth like a demon.

"Click, click, boom."

Suddenly, crisp cracking sounds and explosions were heard.

The golden Buddha statues sitting in the main hall of Jingnian Zen Temple suddenly cracked in front of everyone.

The celestial monk and Liaokong in the sky were instantly furious.

In just a moment, all the Buddha statues in the Zen temple turned into dust.

Of course, the reason why the two had such expressions was definitely not just because of a few Buddha statues.

After all, the wealth of Jingnian Zen Temple was well-known throughout the Sui Dynasty.

However, as the Buddha statues exploded one after another, the two of them clearly felt that the fortune of the Jingnian Zen Temple and the incense and spiritual power accumulated over countless years were suddenly cut in half, and were still dissipating at an alarming speed.

This is undoubtedly something they absolutely cannot tolerate.

"This is the peerless Buddha enemy, Mara, and Po Xun. Everyone, please attack together. We cannot wait any longer."

The celestial monk roared towards the sky.

In fact, he didn't need to say anything.

Gao Changsheng's knife, which was extremely targeted, completely touched their sensitive nerves.

And most importantly, the extremely ferocious sword light had already fallen, and Gao Changsheng had no intention of showing the slightest mercy.

At this time, it is not their turn to have any little thoughts.

The survival of Buddhism in the Sui Dynasty is a matter for the future.

At this time and in this place, it is a matter of whether they can keep their heads.

"Buzz!"

The figures standing in the air came from different sects.

But anyone who can cultivate to this level is obviously not a fool.

The situation before them made it impossible for them to have reservations.

First came the Arhat Array controlled by Daoxin. The golden Arhat image exploded instantly and turned into endless Buddha light, surrounding everyone.

Then came the celestial monk, Huike, and up to Sonam of the Tantric Buddhism.

The human figures, like liquid, showed wrinkles and then slowly dissipated.

Accompanied by a roar.

The hazy golden light above everyone's heads began to dissipate.

The huge mountain range that was vaguely visible before finally appeared.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum"

The vast and soul-penetrating Zen sound resounds out of nowhere.

Inside and outside the Zen temple, and on the square, all the monks showed expressions of obsession and yearning.

His lips moved and he unconsciously recited scriptures.

"Buzz!"

The majestic mountains in the sky completely manifested into entities.

In the center of the mountain range, a vast Buddha figure rises into the sky.

Next to the Buddha's shadow, lotus platforms and images appeared one after another.

"Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, Holy Land of Lingshan..."

A series of fanatical whispers were heard.

"Duke Qi killed his way up to Lingshan Mountain with a single sword, and asked all the Buddhas to enter Nirvana. The Buddhist masters present at the scene worked together to create the scenery of Lingshan Mountain. There really is a sense of fate."

"With the enemy in front of us, we cannot just sit there and watch. Junior brother, please take action."

Gelebasang, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally stopped suppressing his fellow apprentice and spoke softly.

Gendun Juba roared, and the image behind him exploded again.

And as the Buddha's light on his body lit up.

In the scene of Lingshan in the sky, an image appeared again beside the Buddha Tathagata, one of the Three Worlds, Amitabha Buddha.

"Humph."

Deng Ziyang snorted coldly and raised the sword in his hand.

But before he could make a move, the Lotus Saint who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform suddenly sighed and looked at the knife light in the air with a complicated expression.

He raised his right hand suddenly, and a lotus seal floated out from the palm of his hand. The connection between Gendun Zhuba and the Sky Spirit Mountain was instantly interrupted.

Gelebasang's face suddenly changed, but before he could take any action, a magic seal appeared out of thin air in front of him.

No one expected that the Lotus Saint, who had been silent all this time, would suddenly take action at this moment.

Even Lin Lingsu and Qilin Zhenren showed strange expressions.

This founder of the Nyingma school is indeed elusive.

Of course, these ideas are just the thoughts of a few people.

The Lotus Saint suddenly made a move, and several people quickly moved away from the two Gelugpa people.

At this time, the most important thing is undoubtedly the battle between Gao Changsheng and the Buddhist monks.

Whether it was Lin Lingsu, Deng Ziyang, or Qilin Zhenren, the surging aura on their bodies did not dissipate.

The masters of Buddhism joined forces to attack, and the vast Lingshan Dharma image directly included all the monks in the field. However, Gao Changsheng was alone, and the number of troops behind him was not large.

In such a situation, of course several people must pay close attention and be ready to provide support at any time.

When evaluating the strength of both sides, even a few people did not think that Gao Changsheng had an overwhelming advantage.

Yes, Gao Changsheng’s sword was indeed terrifying.

But at this moment, all those present were Buddhist patriarchs.

Plus the monks in the field.

To some extent, this is equivalent to the power of the entire Sui Dynasty Buddhism.

The true energy of Qilin Zhenren was surging, and on both sides of him stood a figure that looked extremely similar to him.

Lin Lingsu and Deng Ziyang, who were not far away, had completely blurred their faces.

One is like a sword, the other is like thunder.

Of course, the three of them had their eyes fixed on the battlefield in the air.

But the subsequent developments clearly exceeded their and everyone else's expectations.

The already majestic sacred mountain continues to stretch out in all directions.

The Buddha's light surges and the Zen sounds echo.

The entire Zen temple is like a Buddhist country, and it has truly turned into the Western Paradise.

It was at this moment that the murderous knife that had been hovering in the air finally rolled down.

On Mount Lingshan, all the images, including Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhat, raised their hands at the same time.

Some of them are particularly eye-catching, like real images, and their momentum is even more terrifying.

"boom!"

On the Buddhist side, there were bursts of golden light, golden lotus emerging from the ground, and the scene was extremely vast and strange.

On the other side, there was only that one knife from beginning to end.

Simple, direct, without any drag.

And as the knife light hit the golden sacred mountain.

An extremely murderous intent suddenly erupted.

The Buddhist founders in the sky joined forces to attack, and on the ground there were many monks who were fully immersed in the sacred land of Lingshan.

Even including the Taoist masters who are ready to provide support at any time.

Everyone saw a picture in front of their eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes.

But it only lasted for a moment, and then the eyes quickly disappeared.

But everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.

And the next second.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Especially Lin Lingsu and others who have been paying attention.

They were shocked to see it.

As the knife light fell straight down, it hung on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

In that Buddha realm, every image of the seated Buddha shed tears of blood.

The vast and boundless Buddhist light and Zen sound were also inexplicably shaken.

Horrible and murderous auras surrounded the entire sacred mountain from all directions.

"Lingshan Mountain is stained with blood, and all Buddhas are weeping."

Qilin Zhenren exclaimed unconsciously:
"This sword has restrained Buddhism to this extent?"

"What an amazing sword! It is truly the natural enemy of Buddhism, a true sword that destroys Buddhism." For the first time, a smile appeared on Deng Ziyang's cold face.

Lin Lingsu also nodded, but a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"It is indeed a terrifying sword, but the power it displayed before my eyes is too amazing. It is really unbelievable."

"The power before us is indeed beyond a certain limit, but this Duke of Qi has always been able to do what others cannot do. Moreover, with his ability to deploy forces, it is possible that he has transferred other troops from other places."

Qilin Zhenren chuckled and spoke.

At this time, the three of them were more than half relaxed.

With their eyesight, they can certainly see the current situation.

"boom!"

Almost at the moment when the three of them withdrew their true energy.

The sacred mountain in the sky shook violently.

A terrible crack emerged from the foot of the mountain, and then extended all the way to the top of the mountain.

The images of the seated Buddha began to shake violently at the same time.

Red flames suddenly erupted and surrounded the images.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum"

The six-character mantra sounded again.

The Zen sound that surrounded them became louder than before.

But anyone who heard it could find that the Zen chanting at this time was very different from before.

It sounds like it doesn't have the kind of shock that goes straight to the soul, but instead has a strong sense of sadness.

"The fire of karma burns fiercely, and the Buddha enters Nirvana."

Lin Lingsu's voice was trembling as she spoke.

If the previous scene of the sacred mountain appearing and the Buddhas chanting were the scenes in the dreams of all Buddhists.

The scene before him was what Lin Lingsu wanted to see in his dreams.

Of course, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sitting cross-legged on Lingshan Mountain at this time are not real people, but are condensed from Dharma images.

But that is exactly the case. Everything that is happening before our eyes is actually what happened to those Buddhist masters.

The nirvana that Lin Lingsu was talking about was also referring to those people.

People like Huike are all above the level of grandmaster.

In Buddhism, it is actually equivalent to the realm of Buddha.

"boom!"

Just when Lin Lingsu was shaking with excitement.

The sacred mountain in the sky was completely torn into two halves.

All the visions disappeared.

The figures of several great ancestors appeared in front of everyone again.

However, at this moment, all the monks' bodies were surrounded by red flames.

Although the flames were burning fiercely, the clothes on the men were not damaged at all.

But from the distorted expressions on their faces, you can tell their current situation.

"No, it's impossible. This is definitely not your strength."

Huike, who was burning with karmic fire, suddenly opened his eyes.

Among all the founders of various sects present, Huike was the only one who could still speak at this time. From this point, we can see Huike's strength.

"You, you are still... at the Grandmaster level. Even if you have a military soul troop by your side, you definitely can't deliver such a terrifying blow."

"You, you, what methods did you use?"

Huike's voice was getting lower and lower, but his eyes were still fixed on Gao Changsheng.

Buddhism has never stopped using tricks, so how could it not be on guard?

They did not expect Gao Changsheng to go straight to Luoyang, but they had always been paying attention to the army of the Sui Dynasty.

Therefore, both the Zen Temple and Shaolin can confirm that there is no large-scale army in the vicinity of Luoyang, that is, Gao Changsheng does not have any large-scale troops.

And the knife just now clearly exceeded this limit.

"you you……"

“Grandmaster, Grandmaster…”

Before Huike could speak, he was interrupted by two other voices.

"Duke Qi, please show mercy and put away the flames."

The people who spoke were Liaokong and Fan Qinghui, and there was no trace of karma fire left on either of them.

However, as the words fell, no response from Gao Changsheng came from the sky.

The situation of Dini, which has the lowest strength, is obviously becoming more and more dangerous.

"Gao Changsheng, don't you want to know the whereabouts of Yu Juluo?"

In a hurry, Fan Qinghui gritted her teeth and said something that made the whole audience silent.

(End of this chapter)