Chapter 820: Calamity of the Tantric Sect, Original Deity Altar City, Sending to Reincarnation

In the Green Dragon Temple, a group of Tantric learning monks followed one after another, walking in the back hall with small, shuffling steps.

When they were about to reach the pagoda forest, they pushed one another, but all stopped and did not move forward.

The Great Dharma Master in red walked out from the back hall. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said: "What are you afraid of? Even if there is a scene of hell, it is just witnessing enlightenment, but chanting true words and practicing seals, immediately becoming a Mandala, all hells are subdued, what is there to fear?"

A group of learning monks hurriedly said: "Great Xia Zhenyan Master, we have only been taught the 'Eight Auspicious Divine Mantras' and have not been able to practice seals and become a Mandala. Now several novice monks have passed by the pagoda forest in the backyard and seen the murals on the wall, falling into hell!"

"It is truly terrifying, please exempt us from the candle-lighting homework!"

The third disciple of the Snow Mountain Great Dharma Master under the Tantric Sect frowned slightly, but still waved his hand to let them withdraw.

Another red-clothed Dharma Master walked out from behind him and said: "Bukong, you let them go, who will add oil to the long-burning lamps in the pagoda forest today? You must know that the Master set up the Jin Gang Realm Mandala in the pagoda forest to suppress those two children, and all light in between cannot be extinguished."

"Those two children are not good things!" Bukong insisted: "The Master suppressed them and provoked that little monster, which is already an ominous sign."

"It drew the 'Ten Directions Hell True Appearance Map' on the back wall, which is already a warning. The Yan Yan Shixiong also went to see this map, didn't he almost fall into hell? It can be seen that the origin of those golden and silver children is extremely great."

"In these days, more than a dozen learning monks have seen this map when passing by here, felt fear in their hearts, and fallen into hell."

"Even several of our junior brothers have been lost."

"Now hell is still expanding. The day before yesterday, one had to see this map to fall into hell, but now many monks can still feel the illusion of being in hell during meditation. Many people have traces of hell punishment on their bodies after waking up, and seven or eight people have disappeared during meditation."

"The temple is in panic..."

"It's just a god of the heterodox sect!" That Second Yan Yan Shixiong frowned slightly: "Having learned a little bit of the fur of my Buddhist sect, drawing some hell map on the outer wall, when the Xie Xie Zushi comes out of seclusion, he can suppress it with a lift of his hand!"

"Not good!" Another junior brother hurriedly came to report: "Xie Xie Zushi... the two Jin Gang Dragon Carp that the Xie Xie Zushi kept in the fish pond have been fished away!"

"Who is so bold?"

The Second Yan Yan Shixiong was aggressive, waved his sleeves and said: "Just because a heterodox god came to commit a crime, does everyone think our Tantric Sect is a soft persimmon? These are two Dragon Carp that the Xie Xie Zushi invited down from the Snow Region Buddha Kingdom, and he has always loved them very much!"

He walked a few steps, and suddenly a bright silver hook fell from the sky, hooking his mouth!

The Second Yan Yan Shixiong struggled hard, but the silver hook was like a crescent moon, hooking his mouth, making it impossible to chant the true words...

He formed seals with both hands, and the Great Might and Virtue Seal just manifested, with infinite power and spirit added.

But even if he had summoned Mount Sumeru in that instant, he couldn't have blocked that fishhook's pull, and immediately his whole person was yanked into the sky.

Bukong had just finished talking to that junior brother and sensed the aura of the Great Might and Virtue Seal, turned his head, but saw that it was empty behind him.

Turning his head again, there were only the junior brother's widened eyes, and his teeth were chattering as he pointed behind him.

"Fish..."

"Don't panic, what happened?"

Bukong hurriedly added the Lion Seal, using the supreme majesty like a lion to suppress the inner demons of that junior brother.

"Second Yan Yan Shixiong... Second Yan Yan Shixiong was fished away by a fish hook!"

Bukong heard this and walked toward the backyard. The true appearance map of the ten directions of hell was dark and terrifying, and familiar faces appeared on the mural.

Dozens of monks were terrified to the extreme, either sinking in a blood pool or pierced on a mountain of knives.

Bukong's expression was solemn. Every time he saw this hell true appearance map, the expressions, actions, and punishments suffered by the people on it were different.

But he chanted true words, held the Womb Seal, and immediately became a lotus Mandala, walking through the eighteen layers of hell step by step. When he was about to reach the pagoda forest, a mural appeared on that section of the wall.

It was an ancient stone bridge, spanning the confluence of three rivers.

One river was red as blood, one was clear as the Forget-River, and the last one was deep and dark, not knowing where it led.

A small spirit was sitting on the stone bridge, wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, using a small fishing rod, hanging down from the stone bridge, with a monk showing terror hanging on the fish hook.

It was the Second Yan Yan Shixiong who was still talking to him just now.

And the two golden carp in the fish basket beside it were still jumping.

It was as if the one on the fish hook was not a Yin Spirit cultivator who had attained the Dharma body, but a real fish.

Bukong was shocked and took several steps back. Suddenly, an elephant roar came from behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see the sinking of the ten directions of hell, turning into a demon elephant, with four snow-white fangs, and two eyes burning with infinite hell karma fire, staring at him.

"Great Sun Tathagata!"

Bukong's hands bloomed like lotus flowers, holding up like a treasure vase, and a firm, wise, and harmonious meaning enveloped himself.

Then the hand seal was raised high, and a pool of wish-fulfilling great compassionate wisdom water inside was like a clear spring, pouring down, flowing down along Bukong's head.

The cold and cool wish-fulfilling wisdom water made his head clear, and the shape of the demon elephant in his eyes retreated.

Bukong was already sweating profusely, sweating like pulp, soaking his clothes...

"The second picture, the second mural appeared after seven days!"

"Forget-River Naihe, all living beings are like fish!"

Bukong looked at the four walls surrounding the pagoda forest, and the horror in his heart could no longer be suppressed by Buddha Dharma.

True appearance of hell, Forget-River Yellow Springs...

What is the origin of the golden and silver children suppressed by the Xie Xie Zushi, why did all the most terrifying and profound things in Buddha Dharma appear in the Green Dragon Temple?

Bukong remembered the situation when he saw the Master suppressing the two children. The golden tower fell, and the two children, who only reached the waist of a person, were still laughing and playing, not caring. One of them even pulled the gourd at his waist, but was pushed to the ground by the other.

The Master dropped the golden tower, and the Golden Child among the children just raised his hand, actually lifting the tower up.

The other child was rolling on the ground.

Finally, the Master personally manifested the Great Sun Tathagata golden body, landed on the top of the tower, and suppressed the golden tower, pressing the two children under the tower. At this time, the two children panicked and worked together to push the golden tower.

The golden tower trembled, and the whole of Chang'an could feel it faintly.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the Master and the four elders, everything calmed down, and then that night, a mural appeared in the backyard of the Green Dragon Temple, and several disciples disappeared in the temple. The news leaked, and the whole of Chang'an ran over to see it the next day.

Bukong made up his mind. For the current plan, only by asking the Master to come out of the golden tower!

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Qian Chen sat in the back hall of the Tuoba residence. This was a small Buddha hall in the back house, where a long-burning lamp was lit.

There were even many magic treasures made of ox-head sandalwood from overseas in the hall, all with twenty or thirty layers, and several stacks of hand-copied scriptures, which were also where the old lady worshipped the Buddha.

Although the Xianbei were Hu people, they had entered the pass for a long time and had long been assimilated by Han customs.

Generally speaking, ordinary men are not allowed to enter the back house, but monks are an exception.

After all, monks are not considered men!

And that Old Madam Tuoba, without offending, can she not enjoy the pleasure of keeping a few male favorites at home?

A Primordial Spirit Great Cultivator, can't enjoy this bit of fun?

Of course, judging from the copied scriptures, that Old Madam Tuoba is indeed dedicated to cultivating Buddhism, and her merit is not shallow.

Qian Chen compared those few scripture scrolls with the scriptures in the Huazang Heart Seal that was there or not, and found that although Buddhism in the Huazang world is prosperous, its foundation is not as good as the Earth Immortal Realm.

"The scriptures here are messy, but the few secret mantras that appear from time to time are of great value. Cultivating according to this, one can hold multiple mantra methods, and also have no small divine abilities."

"From this point of view, the entry into the Tantric Sect is actually a path of Penetrating Law!"

"Cultivating the three secrets of true word secret mantras, Yoga hand seals, and body-as-altar-city together, mantra blessing, hand seal cultivation, and finally body-as-altar-city Mandala. With the three secrets combined, it turns into a relic, which is equivalent to the achievement of my Daoist Jin Dan."

"However, that relic is a Mandala, a small altar city."

"Various Dharma mantra-transformed Dharma-nature incarnations fall into various parts of the altar city, and one's own nature turns into a Buddha, named the Original Deity, falling into the center of the altar city."

"This is a bit like the Dharma Altar Jin Dan of the Orthodox Dao, both are turning the divine Dao Dharma altar and dojo into Jin Dan relics, following the body!"

"This Tantric Mandala is something that the Huazang world has never had..."

"However, although the Dharma meaning of this sect is profound, it is intent on practicing divine abilities to save the world, but it is inferior in the tempering of the Dao heart and Buddha nature. Its divine Dao witchcraft meaning is particularly heavy, and many Dharma gates are perfect and difficult, with high intent, but deviate from the original intention of the Buddha."

Qian Chen casually drew an altar city in the surroundings with the bitter water in the bowl.

It was based on the Mandala flower in his eyes, with the Original Deity sitting in the center, then on the left hand was a Buddha transformed by the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus, on the right hand was the Buddha nature original appearance of the Bodhi Tree, in front was the Sun and Moon Lamp Bright Buddha, and behind was the future Buddha's birth.

To show that his scripture teacher is the Lotus Merit Buddha, the precept teacher is the Bodhi Original Deity, the previous life is the Sun and Moon Lamp Bright Buddha, and the future life is the future Buddha proving the Dao.

This Mandala was achieved, and it turned into a Mandala flower, falling into Qian Chen's hand.

It was a Dharma realm, a great divine ability of the Buddhist sect—the Two-Realm Womb Mandala, with his Original Deity enshrined inside.

At this moment, the curtain behind him moved slightly. Qian Chen raised his head slightly, only to see a tiger-headed and tiger-brained head suddenly probe in. It was a child of only six or seven years old. Seeing Qian Chen, he was startled and his body stiffened.

He stayed there without moving, but the person behind him pushed him in.

"Puliuru! Why are you still staying there? I finally found a time when the old lady was not here!"

A Xianbei boy, black and strong, about fourteen or fifteen years old, followed in.

Seeing Qian Chen, he was stunned first, then took the initiative and said: "Who are you? This is the Buddha hall of Old Madam Tuoba. Entering without permission is to be executed!"

Qian Chen smiled slightly: "I was invited here to copy scriptures!"

"Oh!" The boy was extremely bold, poked his head and walked in: "Then how much have you copied, let me see?"

"You are here to steal scriptures!" Qian Chen said decisively.

"Heita!" The boy behind him grabbed his clothes nervously, but the teenager was naturally fearless and said frankly: "Puliuru, didn't you say that there is Buddha affinity from birth, and you were raised by a nun?"

"Hurry up and help me see, which scripture is the best! The one that cultivates the most powerful divine abilities!"

He had already started searching.

"It seems you are not here for the first time!"

Qian Chen looked at the two with interest. The teenager named 'Heita' had already cultivated not shallow magic power, held two secret mantras, his body had been tempered and beaten to a small success, and his eyes were extremely bright, full of mindfulness.

"Sigh!" Heita sat down beside Qian Chen familiarly and asked: "Do you know which one is the most powerful among the scriptures written by the old lady?"

Qian Chen thought for a while and pointed to a blue stone brick: "This 'Sutra of the Original Vows of the Sun and Moon Lamp Bright Tathagata' is the most powerful!"

"Inside there is the Future Star Buddha Mandala, the Eighteen Burning World Yoga Great Hand Seals, and the total holding of all true word Dharma mantras..."

"The Future Star Mandala can sever the future world, cultivate the Five Great Original Deities, three hundred and sixty Dharma bodies; the Eighteen Burning World Yoga Great Hand Seals can destroy all worlds, burn karma fire, and sever ignorance; the total holding of all true word Dharma mantras is only nine characters, but one can comprehend all Dharmas, all true words, and all secret mantras from it. With every word spoken, one can open up a world!"

Heita widened his eyes, looked at the novice monk who was about the same age as him, and said: "You are lying! There is no such scripture."

The boy beside him pulled him and pointed to the empty floor Qian Chen pointed to.

Heita then realized, stood up and said: "You are playing with me?"

"A monk does not lie!" Qian Chen said solemnly. "Look?"

Heita lowered his head to look again, but still saw nothing: "Look at what?"

"Samsara world!"

Qian Chen's expression was serious.

Heita reached out to knock, wanting to see if anything was hidden under the blue brick, but when he stretched his hand out, he found that the place he touched was empty.

That blue brick was like a world.

Someone pushed him lightly from behind, and he lost his footing, screaming and falling into it.

The boy named Puliuru saw this scene and widened his eyes in shock. A perfectly good person was originally there, but was pushed by this novice monk, and fell into the void, disappearing!

"You go in too!"

Qian Chen grabbed his collar and threw him toward his own Mandala.

The altar city was like a world, with the mark of reincarnation added to it.

With one turn, they were sent into the Samsara world.

"The Samsara Traveler can really send people to the place of reincarnation, and can also cover people with the mark of reincarnation... Hmm! This Mandala altar city is quite convenient to open the door. Let's see how their luck is!"

Qian Chen could only send people to the Samsara world he opened for now, and couldn't pick them up for the time being.

Whether they can become Samsara Travelers depends entirely on their luck!

"Meeting me is some luck. If they can grab one or two magic treasures from that world, they can turn illusion into reality in that world and evolve a secret method divine ability."

"Hmm! Let me see what they grabbed?"

"One grabbed the 'Soldier' character seal, one grabbed the 'Kaihuang Sword'!"

"Eh! Do I know them?"

Before long, the sky brightened!

Tuoba Tao came in a hurry, but saw that the scripture paper in front of Qian Chen did not have a single word.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Although letting you come to copy scriptures is just to cope, but you really didn't write a word, it's too much!"

But he saw Qian Chen shake his head slightly.

"Dharma nature does not fall? Are you Tantric or Zen?" Tuoba Tao understood.

Qian Chen said simply: "I don't know characters!"

Because of the Heavenly Eye Ability, Qian Chen couldn't see characters, or rather, characters knew him, but he didn't know characters, because everything was sufficient at a glance, and he saw too many things, so he couldn't use characters to express them.

"Hahaha..." Tuoba Tao looked up and laughed: "What a 'don't know characters'!"

Tuoba Tao took out the conch, threw it into mid-air, and then slashed with his long blade, splitting it. The curse-spirit inside was rolled by the military malevolence and ground away.

The curse-spirit scattered, and countless places where characters could fall on paper all had lines of curse words falling.

Weird and strange.

Even the Buddhist scriptures copied by Old Madam Tuoba herself had curse words crawling on them.

Tuoba Tao frowned slightly: "The Heaven Curse Sect overseas is indeed weird! Its curse-spirit is not extinguished. Even if slashed, it can scatter, and then be held by people, and then regenerate!"

"It is said that the Tantric Sect already has great powers going overseas to collect these various secret mantras, saying that they are demonic mantras, evil mantras, Buddha mantras, containing great secrets, and the danger of cracking them is infinite."

"That Great Dharma Master of the Tantric Sect cracked a secret mantra, and died violently in the Heaven Curse Sect that day. Someone saw a headless witch god visit the door, and then three days later, all the disciples died. Only then did the Heaven Curse Sect wait for the old man Zuan to return from the Gui Xu!"

Tuoba Tao picked up the silver cup with the tip of his blade and said to Qian Chen: "This Taiyin Silver Soul cup was obtained because of you. How should I repay you?"

Qian Chen just said gently: "That is your affinity!"

Tuoba Tao suddenly used the silver cup to scoop up a cup from Qian Chen's wooden bowl. The turbid liquid swayed slightly in the silver cup. Qian Chen frowned. Tuoba Tao didn't mind and drank it all in one gulp.

Then his whole face wrinkled into a ball, and it was a long time before he said: "So bitter!"

Qian Chen frowned and looked at him, feeling that his cultivation had not reached the level, and he was actually moved by external objects, but thinking of where this Taiyin Silver Soul came from, he was unwilling to touch it, and even looked at the wooden bowl with a frown.

This water can't be used!

Looking at Tuoba Tao again, his eyes changed—kid, you already have a way to take your own death!

Tuoba Tao endured the bitterness in his mouth, but found that apart from

"Monk, you were abducted and sold, but I am not one to keep people by force. If I set you free, where do you intend to go?"

Qian Chen said honestly: "Chang'an!"

Tuoba Tao raised an eyebrow; this was truly an unexpected answer, yet one that made sense!

"Alright then, you do one thing for me, and after you're done, I'll let you go to Chang'an." Tuoba Tao didn't say what it was and left straight away.

Qian Chen just waited silently in the Buddha hall, waiting for that blade of seeking.

But his Destiny-Reading ability suddenly rippled slightly, letting him see that among the six towns, there seemed to be another younger half-brother of his...