Chapter 451: 【Using Daoist Immortal Sword to Kill Buddha】
The reincarnation of the Buddhist sect is true, not a similar flower, but Amitabha did not die thoroughly and has a nirvana Dao fruit.
If you don't forget, there must be an echo. Extracting the true consciousness of the Buddha in the past from the hearts of all living beings, accumulating it bit by bit, condensing it in a stone Buddha in the Amitabha star domain.
One day, the past, future, and present are three in one, and the Buddhist Great Emperor can nirvana and return, which can be called a true longevity method.
It should have been verified on Sakyamuni, but Sakyamuni did not recognize his previous life and was wary of the Buddhist Great Emperor, so he delayed it.
But now it is different. Sakyamuni masters the Lingbao killing sword. If the Amitabha Great Emperor’s residual thoughts make trouble, it can be regarded as a corpse disaster and directly cut off.
Just using the Daoist immortal sword to kill the Buddhist Great Emperor, what a great Buddha power, it is clearly rebelling!
"No wonder the old monks on Mount Sumeru call Sakyamuni a magic shell. There is truly an evil nature."
"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon. If Sakyamuni falls, I am afraid he will be a generation of demon ancestors."
Lin Xian muttered in his heart, and then raised both hands in favor. Sakyamuni was afraid that Amitabha would seize his body, and he, the future Buddha, was not afraid, but also terrified.
Instead of worrying every day, it is better to come to a clean break, either let the Buddhist Great Emperor truly return, or hold the sword of great wisdom and shed Buddha blood.
"This old monk wants to go to Mount Sumeru to end the cause and effect."
Sakyamuni’s expression was calm, as if he were not discussing his own life and death, indifferently saying: "Is the future Buddha willing to go together?"
"Long have I had the ambition to reach the clouds, reborn on Mount Sumeru. Whether it is to go to the Immortal Domain with Amitabha, or to build a Buddha country belonging to all living beings in the world, it is time to see a result."
Lin Xian’s expression was calm, and he had no objection, but he had to stay on Earth for a period of time to search for the clansmen of the West Queen Mother and see if there was any Sacred Body inheritance on Earth.
See if there is any blood inheritance connection between the nine Sacred Bodies. If there is, then their blood can also be used for blood sacrifice.
"Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, Undying Golden Body."
Sakyamuni smiled indifferently: "This matter, this old monk knows a little."
"I would like to hear the details." Lin Xian was overjoyed. Sakyamuni had cultivated on Earth for two thousand years and definitely knew more than him.
Sakyamuni put his hands together and chanted a Buddha name, then told the story. The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was originally named Undying Golden Body, and the name Undying Golden Body originated from the Buddhist sect.
The Buddhist sect has a long history and is side by side with the Daoist religion, not just Desolate Ancient, Primordial, Mythological, but even more distant Luan Ancient and Immortal Ancient have inheritance.
During the Mythological Era, an Undying Golden Body joined the Buddhist sect, cultivated successfully, opened a lineage alone, and was respected by later generations as the Golden Body Arhat.
When Sakyamuni established the sect on Earth, he also passed down the Dao of the Golden Body, and several of them were thin holy blood.
Earth’s gene bank is too complex, carrying the bloodlines of more than a dozen Emperors and Emperors. All kinds of gods left inheritance on Honghuang, and the Great Dao fragments in the blood were intricate and complex.
Sometimes mortals who look plain have extraordinary origins, such as Pang Bo, whose ancestor was a demon god.
Although Ye Fan’s parents were not Sacred Bodies, one generation of his ancestors must have had holy blood, and was a distant relative of the Golden Body Arhat of the Buddhist sect.
Under the guidance of the Buddha Sakyamuni, Lin Xian easily found several branches of the Golden Body Arhat’s descendants.
"Why do Arhats have descendants? Does this count as breaking the precepts."
In front of a holy blood village, Lin Xian stopped his steps and couldn't help but complain: "No killing, hatred will never end; no stealing, what is the difference between strong and weak; no evil lust, all feelings are sins; no false words, dreams and bubbles are empty; no drinking, worry and fear rise and fall."
"Even Arhats are immersed in the love of men and women. Buddha, you lost again."
"This old monk actually only had five precepts when he opened the sect."
Sakyamuni said indifferently: "One, no killing; two, no stealing; three, no evil lust; four, no false words; five, no drinking."
"Yin-Yang dual cultivation, the human Dao, is not evil lust."
What is evil lust? Marrying one wife is not evil lust. Finding a mistress outside of the wife is evil lust.
"So, the Buddha also has a wife."
Lin Xian was quite curious and couldn't help but ask: "Is Rahula your son? One thought gives birth to Buddha, one thought gives birth to demon. Is this the demon ancestor in the Buddhist sect?"
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The Buddha Shakyamuni avoided discussing it, once again stating that his original intention was good, but it was turned into a mess by his descendants in later generations, which is truly detestable.
Avoiding desire is to allow oneself to reach a state of purity more quickly; if one can still maintain purity while amidst desire, then dual cultivation is also acceptable. This is the origin of the Joyous Buddha fruit status.
However, even sages find it difficult to remain calm during dual cultivation, let alone those descendants whose cultivation is insufficient.
As the saying goes, if the people of the world learn from me, it is like entering the demonic path.
Using desire to practice Buddhist Dharma will inevitably lead to becoming a demon in the end. There are many monks and Daoists before the gates of hell, and most are Tantric demonic Buddhas.
"Setting aside the facts, Buddha, you are not without fault," Lin Xian said with a laugh. "If you hadn't preached in the beginning, there wouldn't be so much bullshit."
"On this point, the Daoist Li Er saw it clearly; he did not save all living beings, but only left a five-thousand-word true scripture for the True Person Yin Xi when he passed through the Hangu Pass."
"Supernatural powers cannot defeat the number of heaven; the number of heaven cannot defeat karmic force." Shakyamuni shook his head, feeling quite helpless. His unworthy descendants act under his banner, making him take the blame, and he doesn't get any benefits—he hasn't received a single cent of the money in the merit box.
"If one uses karmic fire to forge a Golden Body, can the karma of the past be shed?" Lin Xian asked.
When the Buddha attained enlightenment, he emphasized great compassion, taking all the sins committed by his followers upon himself, invoking the karmic fire of all living beings, and relying on a Bodhi tree to withstand all kinds of karmic force. When the fire was exhausted, he became immortal, shed his Buddha crown bone, and achieved the Dao fruit.
When Laozi went west out of Hangu, Yin Xi once saw purple clouds coming from the east, vast for thirty thousand miles, covering the sky and the sun. Although it is rumored to be auspicious and noble, it is also possible that he was borrowing the Dao fire of all living beings to refine his body.
The Karmic Fire Tribulation is the most critical tribulation on the path to becoming a Quasi-Emperor. Once passed, one can be called a Supreme, and true karma will no longer attach to one's body.
"Karma not attaching to the body is only relative."
Shakyamuni explained that karmic fire can naturally burn away past karmic sins, but living in the red dust, one is constantly amidst karma.
Old karma fades, new karma is reborn, like a net firmly binding those in the mortal world.
If one does not attain Nirvana and transcendence, even a celestial being with a long lifespan cannot escape the five decays of heaven and man.
To be alive is to die; the Buddha also has life and lifespan limitations. Only by not being born can one not be destroyed.
The so-called "neither increasing nor decreasing, neither defiled nor pure" is the true emptiness and wonderful existence that Buddhism pursues, the supreme realm.
"So that's how it is, it is actually so."
Lin Xian was lost in thought. Having received guidance from a supreme Quasi-Emperor, he suddenly felt enlightened. He brandished the Samsara Fist and chanted the six-syllable mantra: "Om, Mani, Padme, Hum..."
The Buddhist six-syllable mantra contains the secrets of the universe's beginning and can draw upon the power of creation. At this moment, it resonated with the legendary Six Paths of Samsara Fist, as if six black hole universes had truly been opened!
One character, one word; the six words and six fists merged into one, laying an invincible foundation for the Six Paths of Samsara Heavenly Art.
Lin Xian has learned countless things in his life, but only a few Great Daos are truly worth mentioning.
"Using the Body as a Seed" and the "Original True Explanation" pointed out his direction; the Six Paths of Samsara Heavenly Art is the spirit, the True Dragon Precious Technique is the blood, the External Scene Method is the body, achieving invincible supernatural powers, and there is also an escape technique he created himself.
"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, Dao, Dao, Dao!"
"The dragon is the Dao, the Dao is the dragon."
"Human head and snake body, that is the Dao!"
In an instant, Lin Xian's body became agile, like a true dragon shuttling between the six paths of samsara, like an Immortal King wielding six great supernatural powers, fathoming the mysteries of samsara, and creating a scripture of his own.
[Samsara Scripture — Dragon Transformation Chapter]
Everyone has their own unique strengths; some are strongest in the Sea of Bitterness evolving Yin and Yang, some are best at the Four Poles supporting heaven and earth, but what Lin Xian excels at is Dragon Transformation.
A dragon can be large or small, can rise or hide. When large, it stirs clouds and spits mist; when small, it hides its form. When rising, it soars through the universe; when hiding, it lurks within the waves. It is ever-changing and unpredictable, which is the true nature of the Holy Master Lin.
In an instant, witnessing his own Dao and creating his own technique, the cosmic black hole hanging in Lin Xian's mind surged again. It was no longer six, but nine universes, though six were more solid and three were more illusory.
This is the ultimate supernatural power Lin Xian designed for himself—Nine Paths of Samsara.
If this supernatural power is perfected in the future, it will become his Emperor Art and become a forbidden chapter.
And from this moment on, Lin Xian is a true sage, leaving his name in history in the true sense. In the future, as long as people practice this scripture of his, they will remember Lin Xian, just as those who practice the Dao Scripture are grateful for the kindness of the Heavenly Venerable.
In the dark, a kind of invisible great luck condensed; it was merit at the cosmic level.
"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, the Great Dao is within reach."
Shakyamuni praised, no longer addressing him by his fruit status, but acknowledging this achievement of Lin Xian.
"I have only taken the first step."
Lin Xian lowered his eyes, operating the Six Paths of Samsara behind him, and whispered: "Only until this moment have I glimpsed a bit of the mystery of samsara. It is karma, it is samsara, it is also bearing, and it is even more where hidden virtue lies."
If one thinks of something constantly, there will be an echo; this is the greatest hidden virtue in the human world.
Therefore, reproduction and reincarnation have a great connection.
Later generations carry the hopes of their predecessors, living on with the will of generation after generation. As winter comes and summer goes, spring departs and autumn arrives, this is the samsara of the human world.
Building a bridge between bloodlines and flesh is the Great Dao of Samsara.
"The spirit is unique, existing only in this life, but the flesh is not a product of this life; it is matter that has existed since ancient times!"
Lin Xian suddenly spoke, causing the sky to rumble with thunder, and bolts of lightning fell one after another, revealing one of the greatest mysteries of the universe.
An infant's body seems born naturally, but in reality, it comes from the parents' essence and blood; the parents' flesh originates from ancestors, and the ancestors' flesh originates from the primal ancestor.
The flesh seems new, but it is actually ancient; it is the smallest part of the primal ancestor, having been infinitely subdivided over hundreds of millions of years.
If one day the flesh is no longer the flesh and does not belong to oneself, how terrifying that would be.
Therefore, one needs karmic fire to forge the Golden Body, burn away past karma, and sever the brand of the primal ancestor. From then on, new karma is born, and one becomes the ancestor of a clan, deriving a small branch within a category.
To reach such a realm, one needs at least a Quasi-Emperor!
Only a Quasi-Emperor can be called a Supreme and Ancestor, and open a lineage of their own.
"But how many Quasi-Emperors can the great universe have? Even in a Golden Age, there may not be a hundred. Especially in this life, I fear there are fewer Quasi-Emperors than those who have achieved Dao in alternative ways."
"And below the Quasi-Emperor, even Great Saints have bloodline connections. A Great Saint Tyrannosaurus and a pheasant with two and a half years of lifespan have genetic connections and similar Dao fragments."
Lin Xian seemed to have realized something. Suddenly, a mysterious smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He took out a drop of Ye Fan's essence blood, then sublimated the Six Paths of Samsara into immeasurable divine light, sweeping toward that Holy Blood Village.
Sure enough, there was a subtle connection between the two. Judging by bloodline, they were relatives about fifty thousand years ago.
However, this was not the end. Lin Xian shouted, evolving the Six Paths of Samsara into the illusory Nine Paths of Samsara, no longer sweeping toward the Holy Blood Village, but scanning the bloodlines of the mortals near the Holy Blood Village.
Then, a shocking scene appeared: many mortal bodies actually contained some Dao fragments, similar to the Holy Blood!
Most astonishingly, even a blonde-haired, blue-eyed foreign tourist had a trace of Dao fragments pulsating in his body.
The Primordial Ancient Star is very large, with an area comparable to the Big Dipper, but Earth is very small, with only a few continents, and blood relatives are everywhere.
"Distant relatives of distant relatives. If such blood is useful, then the targets of blood sacrifice will expand to the entire great universe. Wouldn't that take off?"
"The methods of the Dark Supremes are still a bit too crude."
Lin Xian's eyes lit up. Since the Chaotic Ancient era, who knows how many races have been on Earth—God race, Golden race, Light race, Dragon race... all have left bloodlines on Earth. Their descendants must have intermarried with the descendants of the human race.
Tracing back eighteen generations of ancestors is just a starting point. With a thousand years as a generation, one can dig out at least one hundred and eight thousand generations.
With so many ancestors, there are always a few unique Emperors like Emperor Hengyu who were not picky and climbed up to be relatives with other races. As long as one branch is related to the Holy Blood, one can flow upstream.
Realizing the supreme method where everyone in the great universe is my relative and everyone's bloodline is the same.
By then, it won't just be distant relatives; even aliens will be beloved family members!
"Fellow Daoist, you seem to be thinking of something dangerous."
Shakyamuni warned. Blood sacrificing the great universe in front of the Supremes—what kind of crazy operation is this?
If the Heavenly Court were to implement this harsh policy, I fear the Forbidden Zone Supremes would jump out to defend the great universe.
"It is not a blood sacrifice, but a voluntary blood donation."
Lin Xian said without changing his expression: "The Heavenly Court originally had this plan, but the original plan only included the Kings; now, just add a little bit more people."
"No one will donate their own blood, unless it is the Buddhist monks who have the tradition of sacrificing themselves to feed the tiger."
Shakyamuni shook his head. Many high-level cultivators regard their own blood as life; even if they were offered great medicine, they wouldn't trade it.
"The Heavenly Court naturally won't be the bad guy; we are good people." Lin Xian smiled, smiling very brightly: "When a certain opportunity arrives, someone will naturally jump out to be this bad guy."
What this opportunity is, is naturally the opening of the Path to Immortality and the Supremes launching the Dark Turmoil.
At this time, the big brother Holy Body who can play the Six Paths of Samsara Fist will come out to protect the great universe. Doesn't this deserve a live broadcast across all the heavens and domains?
In order for the Holy Body to defeat the Supremes, all living beings of the universe, please extend your hands and contribute a little bit of thought power, a little bit of radiance, a little bit of Qi, and a little bit of blood.
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