The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 373: White-bone Bodhisattva, Soul Fighting

The baby vomited, and the previous feeling of ignorance and innocence was completely gone, replaced by a weird expression.

It looked like meditation, yet full of an evil flavor, his pupils were deep and dark, and the whites of his eyes were like white flames.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling stood up at the same time.

Dashachun and Xiaoyu also stood there in a daze, their eyes filled with surprise.

A chill spread through everyone's hearts, rushing from the tail vertebrae to the top of the head, making their hair stand on end.

Xiaoyu's hands were shaking slightly as she held the child.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice rang out, giving her some comfort and confidence.

Yue Ling opened her golden vertical pupils and looked at the baby boy carefully. She found that at this moment, the other party seemed to be entangled in an extremely deep black energy, which even her divine eyes could not see through.

Zhang Jiuyang already had a Five Thunder Talisman in his hand. He flicked his finger and it landed on the baby boy.

No matter what problem the other party has, suppress it first!

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the Five Thunder Talisman fell on him, white flames appeared, and then the Five Thunder Talisman, which could suppress demons and kill ghosts with ease, turned into ashes.

The baby boy gave a weird smile, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

"You think you can suppress me with your thunder magic?"

"Zhang Jiuyang, I'm very interested in your golden elixir, especially last night... What sutra did you carve?"

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled.

He was wondering why Mr. Meng had no reaction at all after the child was born. Was he afraid of him and Yue Ling?

He even planned to pretend to leave after the meal so that Mr. Meng would take the initiative and lure the snake out of its hole.

But now it seems that the reason why Mr. Meng was indifferent was because there was an evil object hidden in the baby boy's body for a long time, and it was hidden very deeply.

However, the noise he made when he chanted the sutra last night was too loud, which drew out this evil creature that had been hidden quite deeply.

"Dao bells rang simultaneously, and purple air spread everywhere. I was able to see this earth-shattering sutra as soon as it was born. It's really a blessing."

"Zhang Jiuyang, no matter who you are, please present the true scripture to me."

The baby boy's voice became extremely deep and full of confidence, as if he was certain that Zhang Jiuyang would humbly offer the true scriptures.

"Kid, what happened to you?"

"How can you speak to your benefactor like that?"

Xiaoyu couldn't help but interrupt, and suddenly felt that the flesh and blood in her arms became particularly unfamiliar.

"You are just a vessel. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

There was a hint of disgust in the baby boy's voice.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes opened wide between his eyebrows. After looking for a while, he finally saw some details clearly. There seemed to be something deep in the boy's sea of ​​consciousness.

The evil is hiding in it!
The baby boy is not born evil, and his previous ignorance and naivety are not fake. His current behavior is more like a kind of possession or possession, and he is being controlled by evil spirits.

After noticing his intentions, Zhang Jiuyang snorted coldly and said, "Playing tricks!"

He sat cross-legged, pinched the Lingguan Jue with his hands, tapped his forehead, and shouted, "Open!"

Boom!

There seemed to be thunder in my ears, and even with my eyes closed, there was bright light all around, a vast expanse of white, as if the gates of the sky had opened.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to leap from a high place, his soul left his body, transformed into a ball of light golden light, and disappeared into the baby boy's eyebrows.

But the baby boy was not panicked at all. Instead, he sat cross-legged with a strange smile on his face.

Yue Ling frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.

……

In the world of sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Jiuyang saw a large area of ​​white flames, burning fiercely day and night. He touched it with his hand, and felt both cold and hot at the fingertips, which was very strange.

And in the very center of the white flames, there is a huge white bone statue. He is sitting cross-legged on a flesh lotus, wearing a white bone robe, skull Buddhist beads on his head, and surrounded by 108 white bone demon-subduing pestles.

"I vow to kill countless sentient beings, to eliminate countless afflictions, to destroy countless Buddhist sects, and to end the supreme Buddhist path."

A voice rang out, like the sound of a huge bell, echoing throughout the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked when he heard this. This was the great wish that the White Bone Bodhisattva Yulido had made. As expected, this white bone image that exuded evil and Zen meaning was the White Bone Bodhisattva in the Tantric legend!
The "Heart Sutra of the White Bone Bodhisattva" that Xiaoyu practiced was not created by Mr. Meng, but was the practice method of the White Bone Bodhisattva!
"It's really you..."

Zhang Jiuyang stared at the white-bone Bodhisattva that looked like both a Buddha and a demon, and suddenly spoke, interrupting the other party's voice of great aspiration.

"You don't seem surprised at all?"

The White Bone Bodhisattva lowered his eyes and looked at Zhang Jiuyang, showing great interest in this mortal.

He originally planned to hide for a while, wait for the other party to leave before taking over the body completely, but he didn't expect to accidentally see a bigger secret. This mortal seemed to be carrying a supreme Taoist classic.

"I suspected you from the beginning."

Facing the terrifying White Bone Bodhisattva, Zhang Jiuyang remained calm and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Meng is just your minion, responsible for passing the White Bone Bodhisattva Heart Sutra to Xiaoyu. His purpose is certainly not to find a successor, nor to possess Xiaoyu, because you don't think highly of Xiaoyu at all!"

Xiaoyu is just an ordinary skeleton. Although she has the qualifications to practice the "Heart Sutra of the White Bone Bodhisattva", her achievements are limited. Basically, she has reached the fourth level.

"Your real purpose is to make Xiaoyu have sex with humans and give birth to a special skeleton. This skeleton is born against the will of heaven, has extraordinary aptitude, and is blessed with great fortune. It is the best choice for you to possess!"

"As for how you took over the body, I guess it was with the help of the 'Heart Sutra of the White Bone Bodhisattva'. There must be a trap in it, and you tampered with it."

"good."

The White Bone Bodhisattva admitted frankly: "What I cultivated is the Mother Sutra, and what she cultivated is the Son Sutra. The Son is used by the Mother. Since she cultivated my Dao, her flesh body will naturally belong to me."

"Originally, her cultivation was to be transformed into nutrients for the fetus in her belly to build its foundation, but she didn't expect you and that little god holding the scissors to disrupt it and ruin my good deeds."

Zhang Jiuyang stared at the White Bone Bodhisattva, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

This is an out-and-out evil god, who acts viciously and cruelly, regards human life as worthless and all living beings as ants.

He is now somewhat thankful that the other party could not resist the temptation of the "Tao Te Ching" and took the initiative to jump out. Otherwise, once he and Yue Ling left, an extremely tragic fate would probably be waiting for this family.

All his previous efforts will be in vain, and the disaster that Taoist Xuanqing talked about will become a reality.

"She is your mother. She endured tremendous pain and tried her best to bring you into this world!"

"She is just a vessel, and she even dared to deviate from the fate I had arranged for her. She was unwilling to become nutrients to nourish my Buddha body. In the future, she will be burned by the holy fire and turned into ashes, and suffer for thousands of lifetimes."

Zhang Jiuyang was too lazy to waste words with this evil god. He pinched the Lingguan Jue with his hands and recited the Lingguan Mantra silently.

Boom!

The red-gold Jade Pivot Sky Fire burned fiercely, dispersing the white flames around it. Behind Zhang Jiuyang, the image of Wang Lingguan appeared. He was wearing golden armor and a red robe, stepping on a fire wheel, holding a golden whip, and glaring with three eyes.

"This body belongs to Xiaoyu's son, not to you."

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was like thunder as he roared at the seemingly invincible White Bone Bodhisattva, his eyes gleaming with golden light and his aura as powerful as a rainbow.

What evil Buddha from the Western Regions? Anyone who dares to cause chaos in the human world will be killed!

He carried the divine power of the Taoist guardian god of war, the Great Spiritual Officer of Dutian, and showed no weakness in the face of the White Bone Bodhisattva who was dozens of feet tall, and fought back tit for tat.

Of course, Zhang Jiuyang is not a brainless reckless man. He knows very well that what he sees before him is not the real body of the White Bone Bodhisattva, but a brand, a trace of true spirit.

If it is the real body of the White Bone Bodhisattva, then perhaps only Senior Brother Miao who comes from the underworld can fight against it. After all, in the legends of the Western Tantric Buddhism, the White Bone Bodhisattva has the power to destroy the world.

That's why the opponent didn't attack directly, but instead manifested the Dharma image, giving him an illusion that he was seemingly invincible, in order to undermine his confidence and courage.

Unfortunately, the White Bone Bodhisattva didn’t know that Zhang Jiuyang had already seen real gods, so how could he be scared by an evil god?

Seeing that a mere mortal could actually withstand his divine power, White Bone Bodhisattva became even more curious about him.

"Since you can hear my great wish, you have great wisdom. Today, I will make an exception and save you. When the white holy fire descends in the future, you will also sit on the lotus platform."

After saying this, He put His hands together and began to recite scriptures.

"You should visualize your body as a skeleton, making it as white and pure as possible. Let your head fall down and sink into your scapula. Focus your mind and make it as clear as possible."

"Looking at the four sides of the body, all around the four directions, there are skeletons. Even seeing countless and boundless white skeletons, scattered in all directions, some big, some small, some broken, some intact."

"After contemplating this, one should reflect on oneself. There are all kinds of bones in a mess, vertical and horizontal. Where is the self and other bodies? At that time, the practitioner will reflect on the non-self, and his body and mind will be at ease, peaceful and happy..."

As the chanting filled with evil spirit and Zen meaning sounded, the white flames in the entire sea of ​​consciousness suddenly boiled over.

Zhang Jiuyang looked stern as he charged towards the other party resolutely. The spiritual official behind him kept waving his golden whip, and his three eyes shot out rays of heavenly fire, blocking the white flames three feet away.

But as Zhang Jiuyang continued to get closer to the White Bone Bodhisattva, the white flames around him became more and more fierce. He was almost submerged in the sea of ​​fire, and the ground under his feet became extremely heavy like a whirlpool.

Protected by the Lingguan Jue, Zhang Jiuyang was not burned by the white flames, but the opponent's chanting continued to impact his soul.

In a trance, he seemed to see tragic scenes.

That was the birth and death of worlds. The white holy fire descended upon the world, turning all living things into charcoal. Countless human beings were burned into bones by the flames, and then they walked strangely, heading in the same direction.

Finally, tens of thousands of white bones bowed down at the feet of the White Bone Bodhisattva, converted devoutly, and chanted the White Bone Bodhisattva's Heart Sutra together.

The sounds gathered together, accompanied by the fall of one living being after another and the birth and death of one world after another, and seemed more and more Zen-like, vast and loud like a bell.

Zhang Jiuyang finally understood why the White Bone Bodhisattva was so sure that he would hand over the scriptures obediently.

It turned out that He wanted to convert himself into a fanatical believer in the White Bones.

Zhang Jiuyang was not surprised but happy, with a smile of success on his face.

The other party lured him into a competition of souls, so why not take advantage of the situation?
The next moment, deep in his soul, he seemed to hear a cold snort.

Lu Zu’s visualization diagram moved!

(End of this chapter)