I Created Mythic Revival Chapter 51

Southern Region.

Here is a land with the reputation of a free land. Because of the promotion of Buddhist concepts, among the four major domains, only the people here are the most Buddhist.

Although it can't be said that there is no desire and no desire, neither sorrow nor joy, it is not false to say that the cloud is light and the wind is light.

Compared with the quick success and fierce competition of the other three domains, the people here prefer to pursue a peaceful attitude towards life.

But in the past few days, this peaceful and free place has also begun to have a faint aura of restlessness.

Especially the monks living in Bodh Gaya.

For the past two days, they have been chanting sutras almost day and night. When they paused occasionally, they couldn't help but look up at the sky. There was a trace of confusion and inquiry in the originally peaceful eyes, and then they closed it again and continued to chant the sutras. arts.

As for ordinary people?

At present, in the entire city of Bodh Gaya, apart from extremely devout Buddhist monks and some people with ulterior motives, there is no one alive.

This place is rumored to be the birthplace of the Buddha, so in the Western Regions, it is also a holy place of Buddhism. The prosperity in the past is definitely the most prosperous in the Southern Regions.

But since the accident started nearly three days ago, this place has gradually become prohibitive for ordinary people.

No one knew what was going on. Everything happened so suddenly and without warning.

In the beginning, there was just a sense of suffocation out of thin air, pressing down on the hearts of everyone in this city. No one cared about it, but felt that something was wrong with his own body.

But as time went by, the sense of oppression became more and more serious.

When the elderly and children kept appearing in the hospital, and the cause could not be detected, the state finally realized something was wrong, and soon sent someone to investigate, but in the end, nothing was found.

The only thing they know is that once ordinary people enter a certain area of ​​Bodh Gaya, they will suffer from the pressure that is pressing in their hearts.

So they can only start to demobilize these civilians to try to keep their lives as safe as possible.

Later, after various analyses by experts, it was found that those symptoms are very similar to the stress response that occurs when the human body defends itself.

Difficulty breathing, suffocation, trembling, sweating, etc., these are the physiological reactions that people have when they face an irresistible disaster.

But aside from the geographical location of Bodh Gaya, it is almost impossible to encounter any form of natural disaster. Even if there is, has the human body itself evolved to the extent that it can be predicted in advance?

This has never been heard before.

In this unease and doubt, time continued to pass, and when the sun rose the next day, the originally impermanent sky finally ushered in its first change.

I saw that the originally calm clouds, accompanied by violent surging, were replaced by black in a very short period of time.

The black clouds were rolling and surging, as if they were going to continue to the end of the world.

Afterwards, the towering sky seemed to be rolling down with the endless surging black clouds. Occasionally, a few thunders came from it, but there was no shadow of lightning. gap.

In the golden light, one can vaguely see golden lotuses, which are accompanied by their birth and death, and then covered by dark clouds, just like the light of fireflies that disappear in the darkness after losing their lives.

But if you listen carefully, there seems to be Sanskrit sounds around your ears, bells and drums filling the air, such a vision, as if the Buddha is about to break through the seal, come down to the mundane world, and spread the Buddha Way.

In less than half a day, the news about the vision had spread throughout the southern region.

For a while, although the growing sense of oppression has not disappeared, there are still countless devout monks coming here incessantly.

However, more monks just looked in the direction of Bodh Gaya City, sat on the spot, and recited the Buddhist teachings sincerely.

The ordinary people in the city couldn't stand the pressure and hurried out of the city.

The monks from outside kept pouring in in pursuit of the Dharma.

The completely different behaviors of the two also formed an extremely strange landscape in this city.

And only half a day later, the vision side appeared again.

As the clouds became lower and lower, a strange fragrance slowly permeated the entire city for some unknown time. Under the careful smell, it had the power to soothe the nerves and refresh the mind. pressure.

The sincere monks have already started to meditate and recite sutras at this time, and when they devote themselves to chanting sutras, the pressure can no longer be felt at all, which also makes the monks more convinced that this is a sign of the Buddha's coming to the world. , All of a sudden, the sound of chanting became louder and louder.

Until now, at this moment.

In the endless void, even though nearly three days have passed, the long river of divine power in Lu Chen's hands still shows no signs of weakening.

And that bit of gold that has been continuously watered has now turned into a huge half-blooming lotus bud, and the whole body is exuding brilliant brilliance.

And in the flowery heart, there is a vague chaos, and the emptiness is swaying. In the very depths of the chaos, there are twelve-character Buddhist and Taoist mantras, which are slowly revolving in the orbit of the heavens. It seems to contain infinite Buddhist principles. Heaven and Earth Avenue.

But at this time, all of this was firmly suppressed by the chaotic energy, and the bud was about to bloom, but it was still a little short, as if some incomparably important component was missing.

"My lord, if I continue to consume it like this, my inventory will be exhausted, and the key is that it will not play a big role. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com This golden lotus obviously lacks the main ingredients, you No matter how much energy is invested, it is still vain, it is better to keep it for more meaningful things, you know, my holy mountain is also a bottomless pit."

At this moment, in the void behind Lu Chen, an extremely painful voice sounded out of thin air.

And there, stood a semi-illusory figure, looking at its appearance, it was Ye He, and beside him, Haotian, who was also semi-illusory, was standing quietly and benevolently.

After realizing that their power was rapidly draining, the two of them came here almost in no particular order.

After all, these powers were accumulated through hard work, and they had only done half of what they were supposed to do, so Lu Chen directly "borrowed" a lot of power.

Especially for Ye He, this is their lifeblood. If it wasn't for Lu Chen who did this, whoever dared to try to save his power, he would have to find him desperately.

And even Lu Chen, when he saw that he was wasting his power like this, Ye He couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Master, what these twelve-grade golden lotuses lack now is not power, but a key. You can try and use the power of Buddhism and Taoism of all living beings in the southern region to make it completely formed."

Even Haotian, who has always been reluctant to talk too much, opened his mouth to persuade him at this time.

After a while, Lu Chen's unique and flat voice also slowly sounded:

"One leaf obstructs the eyes, but you can't see Mount Tai. Two ears are stuffed with beans, and you don't hear thunder. Everything can only be seen on the surface. It's the privilege of mortals, you... not."

The dull sound like the breeze blowing doesn't seem to contain any offensive power, but it instantly allowed these two to control countless lives and deaths. At the same time, the ambitious supreme beings felt awe-inspiring in their hearts instinctively.

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