Chapter 701: Six Paths of Reincarnation... No, Demon Ancestor Stepping on Buddha Picture

Madam Fuyao held a scroll, the material was a kind of silk, and it was a golden portrait.

She was also a great cultivator at the Transformation level, but she was just holding a portrait, yet she showed a strained expression, as if it were not a light piece of paper, but a mountain.

Layman Jiuchuan stepped forward, took the scroll himself, and slowly opened it...

In the portrait was a Buddha hand pinching like a lotus flower. Two fingers pinched lightly, and three fingers were raised like a peacock's crown. It was just a simple Buddha hand picture, the background of the scroll was blank, but it seemed as if countless suns, moons, and stars surrounded it, with endless light hidden behind it, gathering between the Buddha's fingers!

The scroll was pale gold.

Only then did Layman Jiuchuan speak: "According to the appraisal of our Seven Immortal Alliances, this picture uses Buddha blood as ink, depicting the 'Peacock Wisdom King Buddha Golden Body'. It contains extremely mysterious charm and is a Buddhist holy object!"

Everyone was shocked!

"Using the Buddha's blood to depict the Buddha hand! The person who painted this picture is either an old monk with extremely high Buddhist cultivation or a person who blasphemes the Buddha!" In Konghai Temple, an old monk asserted.

"What a waste of heaven's gifts! A drop of Buddha blood sold for thirty True Talismans, with immeasurable value, but it was painted into a picture, losing most of its wonders!"

The Transformation Spirit of Bitter Spring Temple beat his chest and stomped his feet, feeling heartbroken.

"A drop of Buddha's blood is extremely extraordinary, but it was painted into a picture. If it didn't get its essence, it would be counterproductive! Making its wonders lose most of its value, this picture might not be as good as the previous drop of Buddha blood!" In several pavilions, big shots said leisurely.

Even the Transformation Spirits in the Seven Immortal Alliances were a bit horrified. The Bai Mei Transformation Spirit of the Three Mountains Hall moved his eyebrows slightly and whispered: "Mr. Dayou personally took action to win two drops of Buddha blood. This picture used at least five drops of blood..."

"Who exactly was able to snatch most of the Buddha blood from Mr. Dayou's hands?"

"What is his purpose in painting this picture and sending it to the treasure meeting for auction?"

"It is indeed Buddha blood, but it has been used to reconcile into ink, and the power contained has been drawn into this picture. It can no longer be used to copy scriptures and refine spirit pills!" The Buddhist expert observed the picture with spiritual sense and finally reached a conclusion.

"The Buddha's blood has been wasted!"

The audience was in an uproar. Many old monks felt sorry, and even other overseas cultivators were dumbfounded. Someone really didn't care about the Buddha's blood and used it to paint a useless picture.

"Such a picture is no longer worthy of the treasure meeting!" Someone sighed.

But some cultivators muttered: "I'm afraid it's like that broken furnace. You keep saying it's waste, but the price of the auction is higher than the last!"

Layman Jiuchuan nodded slightly and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, this picture is not simple. The battle of the immortal Buddha breaking the boundary the day before yesterday dripped a few drops of Buddha blood. Our Seven Immortal Alliances took action and only obtained two drops! The rest were taken away by a mysterious Ear Dao God..."

"Ear Dao God?" A fierce-looking Nascent Soul cultivator said coldly: "That kind of thing that dies with a pinch?"

Layman Jiuchuan said: "That Ear Dao God, we suspect it is the one who passed down the 'Heaven Curse Scripture' and appeared in the True Dragon Profound Water Array the day before yesterday. Its origin is extremely ancient, and it has revealed many ancient people and things..."

"That Ear Dao God? I bought its intelligence from the Wind-Feng Feng Wen Lou. The content revealed is very terrifying! It involves some secrets of the Immortal Qin and the high-and-mighty Heavenly Court. Some of it, even the Wind-Feng Feng Wen Lou dare not sell..."

"There is nothing the Wind-Feng Feng Wen Lou dare not buy. It must be that you paid too little, and they didn't want to sell it to you!"

Layman Jiuchuan hung the scroll on the stone platform and said: "Therefore, this scroll may hide the secrets of the ancient times! Our Seven Immortal Alliances set it as a starting bid of thirty True Talismans!"

"It's this set again!"

The fierce man sneered: "What Qian Daoist relic, Return to Ruins secret, how come your human treasure meeting has no treasures, but there are many things that pull various mysteries and relationships! Ear Dao God, this little thing, I have crushed many..."

A trace of great fierce qi in his eyes, rolling malevolent qi fell toward the stone platform through his gaze, actually making the restrictions of the stone platform make a shattering sound!

Madam Fuyao's expression froze, and she whispered: "Northern Frontier Qiongqi Demon Tribe?"

The Qiongqi's gaze fell on the picture, and the Buddha hand in the picture had a trace of golden light rising. Suddenly, the Buddha hand danced like a lotus flower, revealing the silk!

The inconspicuous stone platform erupted with powerful divine brilliance, and restrictions like golden chains emerged from the void, locking toward the scroll.

Accompanied by the Buddha hand pinching toward the palm, forming the Shakyamuni preaching seal!

The golden chain restrictions were instantly broken...

The stone platform vibrated more and more violently, and the ancient stone platform cracked, from which flowed mysterious yellow like bloodstains. The black stone platform was mottled and broken, and a faint sound came from the stone platform. It was an ancient and long tone, chanting a spell that no one knew.

"This stone platform is likely a Witch Dao relic from the Heavenly Xia period..." Qian Chen finally spoke.

"The stone platform came from an ancient tribe in the Southern Wilderness. It was the Witch Sacrifice Stone Platform of the tribe. The wild people sacrificed enemies on it and offered them to the Witch God! It was hard for our Yingzhou Pavilion to get it out. But moving the stone platform seems to suffer a curse, and even several Nascent Soul True Persons died because of it!"

The Transformation Spirit of the Yingzhou Pavilion looked more and more surprised, watching the Buddha hand picture scroll confronting the stone platform.

The fierce Qiongqi man snorted coldly, very disdainful of this: "Just a broken stone platform, what curse, what wonder, in the end, it must fall on the flesh! The human flesh is weak, so it will be cursed to death. If it were my Qiongqi tribe, how could it hurt my flesh at all?"

Qian Chen in the private room shook his head regretfully.

"This stone platform is qualified to be placed in my tomb. It has many traces of wish power and sacrifice on it. Just by instinct, it is enough to compete with magic treasures. But unfortunately, it met the Ear Dao God's painting..."

The stone platform radiated divine brilliance, and ancient witch songs that made one's scalp tingle sounded.

Even the shadows of ancient ancestors appeared on the stone platform...

"I actually misread it!" Qian Chen's eyes suddenly froze: "The origin of this stone platform is even more ancient! It was passed down from the ancient old heaven period, but after the new heaven was established, it was severely damaged, so it was re-carved as a Witch God sacrificial platform and worshipped by witch sacrifices in the Heavenly Xia Divine Dynasty!"

"But the era of the Witch God has already passed..."

"The old qi of the six days is most restrained by the Ear Dao God!"

"After all, the Ear Dao God was pardoned and made a god by the Tai Shang Dharma Seal. Things of the old heaven are difficult to last long in the new heaven!"

Seeing such a vision, many cultivators changed color. Layman Jiuchuan and Madam Fuyao on the stage couldn't help but be moved by this scene. That Qiongqi was also dumbfounded, shrouded in a terrifying aura!

The stone platform had been moved to the Yingzhou Pavilion for so long, and it had never reacted so strongly. It seemed that this picture scroll triggered its confrontation.

Is this the confrontation between Buddha Dharma and Witch Sacrifice across a long time?

The Transformation Spirit of the Yingzhou Pavilion was very nervous. These two extraordinary treasures confronted each other. This scene was beyond their expectations. The worst result might be perishing together.

The Buddha hand formed the preaching seal, and six sounds like great bells echoed between heaven and earth...

Om, Ma, Ni, Ba, Mi, Hum!

Each sound seemed to open a dark and deep world. When the six sounds were issued together, there was a kind of unimaginable law rotation.

As the six-character mantra fell, the witch song spells and ancestor shadows suddenly shattered, like a kind of unimaginable law sweeping away all old rules.

The stone platform manifested Witch Dao and suddenly fell into the darkness opened by the six-character mantra, sinking forever.

The ancient stone platform was covered with cracks and finally shattered completely under the six-character mantra struck by the Buddha hand!

The old monk of Konghai Temple in the third pavilion said hoarsely: "Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

At this moment, the scroll finally manifested completely...

The Buddha hand pinched like a peacock, but in the peacock's mouth, between those two fingers, there was a chaotic existence that could not be seen and was even harder to describe. This thing encompassed the three realms, contained the nine netherworlds, made all sentient beings sink, and possessed the terrifying power to make everything rotate, which was—Reincarnation!

This picture paints the Buddha hand, and even more the reincarnation within the Buddha hand.

It paints the peacock, and even more the Buddha who rotates the six paths on the peacock's back...

Qian Chen's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the Buddha Dharma the Ear Dao God saw on him was like this.

"The Buddha finger was broken by the Dao Dust Pearl! In the dripping Buddha blood, besides the Buddha Dharma, there was the mark of the Dao Dust Pearl."

"That little monster Ear Dao God used Buddha blood to paint the Buddha hand, but used the technique of leaving blank space to leave the mark of the Dao Dust Pearl as well! It spread the light of Buddha Dharma on the silk fingers, and the darkness on the scroll would naturally gather where the light could not reach..."

"It paints the Buddha Dharma it saw on me!"

"It's actually the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

In Qian Chen's dream, the Buddha Dharma realized with the help of the wisdom of all sentient beings, the face of that Bodhisattva finally became clear.

He unfolded six arms, one foot stepping on a peacock with gorgeous tail feathers and five-colored divine light. On the six arms, he held the sentient beings of the six paths, surrounding himself, rotating the huge wheel composed of the six paths in the void.

This statue is called: Six Paths of Reincarnation Great Wisdom King!

Qian Chen never expected that the one who helped him take the key step in his dream was actually the wisdom of this Ear Dao God.

The Buddha hand shattered the stone platform and printed toward the Qiongqi full of fierce evil.

The Qiongqi wanted to restore its original body for a final struggle, but the reincarnation operated by the Buddha hand pulled it down. The Qiongqi's fierce soul fell into the reincarnation between the Buddha's fingers and suddenly disappeared into the darkness. Its supposedly strong flesh was also shattered by a light strike of the Buddha hand...

Under the eyes of everyone, the treasure auctioned by the Yingzhou Pavilion broke the restrictions of the stone platform and killed a guest below.

Then it returned to the scroll leisurely...

Layman Jiuchuan had been watching coldly. A foul-mouthed Qiongqi was not worth him taking action at the risk of facing reincarnation. He stared at this scroll that the Seven Immortal Alliances couldn't see clearly, his face solemn.

Madam Fuyao seemed to have come to her senses at this time, reached out and carefully touched the material of the silk, and exclaimed: "This scroll is woven from the silk of the six-change silkworm!"

Layman Jiuchuan shook his head and said: "We appraised it wrong! There is not only Buddha blood in the Buddha blood ink, but also a supreme treasure containing deep ominousness and the aura of life and death reincarnation..."

"The resin that flowed out from the half of the Undying Divine Medicine that withered and was stained with the aura of extinction!"

Qian Chen glanced at the little monster on his shoulder. The little bean was fearless, pointing at the scroll it painted and babbling...

Qian Chen was rarely hesitant and muttered: "Six Paths of Reincarnation is fine! Although the six paths are not obvious in the Yu Yu Jiuyou Great Dao, since the Buddha realized this kind of Great Dao, it counts as the true source of Buddha Dharma. I sent it into the Buddhist sect, how can it be called pitting them?"

He tapped the Ear Dao God's little head: "It is rumored that the Wheel-Turning Holy King who operates the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the incarnation of the Buddha! The Buddha was also born from the ribs of the Peacock Great Wisdom King..."

"My 'Six Paths of Reincarnation Scripture' is fine! The flavor is too correct! Sending it into the Buddhist sect is their great opportunity. I am opening up the Dao of Reincarnation for them and interpreting the true meaning of Buddha Dharma."

The Ear Dao God tilted its head innocently, babbling in its mouth...

"You said you painted 'Demon Ancestor Stepping on Buddha Picture'..." Qian Chen's expression turned cold, and he knocked on its little head.

"Go to hell!"

"Senior Brother, don't bully it..." Ning Qingchen smiled and hugged the Ear Dao God, protecting this little monster.

At this moment, the auction hall was noisy and could not be calm.

This picture scroll was too terrifying! It actually shattered the stone platform that bound it...

The Buddha hand in the painting reached out, the six-character mantra broke the remaining witch Dao sacrificial traces of the stone platform, opened up reincarnation, knocked down the soul of the Nascent Soul-level great demon Qiongqi, and shattered its flesh.

This picture entrusted terrifying laws and painted reincarnation, which was no longer just a heavy treasure containing great secrets.

Even its own power could be called a supreme treasure.

This was the secret about reincarnation left by that mysterious Ear Dao God, which might hide the truth of many ancient great powers leaving backhands through its hands...

Perhaps, that Ear Dao God mastered a part of the great secret of reincarnation and wanted to lead those ancient powerhouses back.

It used Buddha blood to leave this scroll, which had a very terrifying meaning...

That group of great demons with wild aura all stood up, staring at the scroll.

Among this group of people, there was a withered old man who was similar in aura to the fierce Qiongqi man, but even more terrifying, like a suppressed volcano, exuding a wild and cruel aura...

He stared at that scroll of "Peacock Wisdom King Buddha Golden Body"... now it should be renamed "Six Paths of Reincarnation Picture".

The fierce power on his body surged, but in the end, it was forcibly suppressed.

"Amitabha! My Konghai Temple is determined to win this picture! Please let us have it, fellow Daoists..."

A firm Buddhist name came from the old monk of Konghai Temple in the third pavilion.

In the fifth pavilion, a man with a middle-aged appearance from the Dragon Clan also said: "My Dragon Clan is also somewhat interested in this picture. Is a mere Konghai Temple worthy of my Dragon Clan selling face?"

Even in the first and fourth pavilions that hadn't spoken yet, someone spoke...

Qian Chen's ears moved, and he identified their identities.

"The first pavilion is likely people from the Penglai Three Islands. With their arrogance, the Yingzhou Pavilion is almost opened by them, so they will almost certainly choose the first pavilion."

"The person who spoke in the fourth pavilion has a weird aura in his words, with a feeling of the 'Worry-Free Naihe Scripture' and 'Forget River Nine Springs Lead' of the Wuchang Sect. It should be people from the demonic path Wuchang Sect!"

"All kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out! The demonic path also wants to explore my tomb; they really don't know how to live or die!" ===== CHAPTER 702 =====