Chapter 1505 Shurangama Mantra
Over the Buddhist territory, there are countless pilgrims, presiding over the major peaks, and the monks are all looking up at the highest peak.
There, eighteen golden Arhats circled around, and in the center, a giant Buddha with golden light reaching to the sky and the earth, with his hands clasped together!
Just by sitting there, you feel like you are occupying half of the world.
A fierce Buddha light illuminated the entire sky with golden light.
In the light of Buddha, the power of faith is overwhelming!
Buddha's light can purify everything, make it peaceful and gentle in everyone's mind.
But now it is full of blood, as if it is Asura, shocking the whole world!
Lu Changsheng was surrounded by the Eighteen Arhats, facing the golden Buddha. Behind him, there were nine swords (the previous one was wrong, the nine swords are the God-killing Sword Formation, and the three-handled swords are the Small God-killing Sword Formation).
Even in the face of this **** Buddha light that shocked the world, the various Taoist power auras of the God-killing Sword Formation were still able to completely resist it and could not invade at all!
Abbot Jingxuan stood on the dome of the main hall, his cassocks fluttering with the storm, his hands clasped together and his eyes solemnly staring at Lu Changsheng.
“Even if the Buddha who exerts all the power of his faith appears in the aura, he cannot get any advantage. There are only a few people in the entire world of chaos who can do this. Who is the benefactor?”
Looking at the somewhat dazed Abbot Jingxuan, Lu Changsheng said calmly: "Can we make a conclusion now?"
The abbots on hundreds of mountains saw this scene, and they folded their hands and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures, passing on their own Buddha light to the remaining seventeen golden Arhats and the Golden Buddha in the main hall of the Buddhist gate.
Abbot Jingxuan sat cross-legged in the void, clasped his hands together, recited Buddhist scriptures, and spoke an obscure Buddhist language from his mouth.
Not only Abbot Jingxuan was a little dazed, but also the several abbots standing around the Golden Bell were in disbelief.
Behind him, a sword slashed directly at one of the Arhats!
Abbot Jingxuan also reacted quickly. With a low voice, the Arhat held a long stick and smashed the sword from top to bottom!
The momentum was like a rainbow. When the long stick slammed down, the golden light and clouds on the horizon condensed into a golden tiger as high as the sky, roaring towards the sword!
Then it passed straight through the chest of the Arhat.
Hence, Lu Changsheng flicked out his finger.
This is an attack that has accumulated all the foundations of Buddhism!
He was easily defeated by the opponent like this?
And only one of the nine swords was used.
The golden tiger wants to use his powerful physique to head-on with the God-killing Sword!
It carries the power of the Seven Buddhas to destroy sin and heads towards Lu Changsheng to suppress it!
Abbot Jingxuan is even confident that even a peak-level master of the Junshen Realm who has survived the seventh level of thunder tribulation, or a Domain God Realm above the Junshen Realm, cannot face this blow!
Lu Changsheng didn’t care.
The God-killing sword array began to circle around him, and the God-killing aura released protected Lu Changsheng within it.
At the same time, there was also a sense of endless life, which condensed into a willow tree and protected Lu Changsheng's limbs and bones.
What if I can’t prevent it...
Lu Changsheng still had to keep a guard up.
Immediately I closed my eyes, and under the astonished gazes of Abbot Jingxuan, the other abbots, and Ning Chenxin, I began to utter Buddhist incantations.
“Namo Sattha Sukardoye...” The speed of reciting the Buddhist mantra is extremely fast, like the whisper of the Buddha, filling the world quickly and clearly.
When the palm of the Buddha with the power of the Seven Buddhas to destroy sin fell on the defense of the God-killing Sword Formation.
Lu Changsheng has already recited more than two thousand words!
A ray of Buddha's light gathered on Lu Changsheng's Tianling Cap, forming a golden disk.
A huge force to remove obstacles to the afterlife has filled the world before I know it.
Abbot Jingxuan’s expression finally changed dramatically.
It is unbelievable in the true sense, and even feels that this kind of thing is too ridiculous.
“What kind of spell is this?! Is it even more powerful than the Seven Buddhas’ Mantra to Destroy Crime?!”
When all 2622 words have been recited.
Lu Changsheng stood up. Behind his head, a golden disk was suspended.
“Shrangama Mantra.”
This is known as the most destructive spell in Buddhism.
Because the spell is so powerful, it is also called a divine spell.
It can make enemies retreat on their own, all demons and outsiders will surrender, and it can destroy all forbidden curses. Except for those whose life span has expired and even the longevity Buddha cannot restore it, anyone who holds this curse can eliminate harm and cannot be invaded by the shackles of prison.
Lu Changsheng looked at Abbot Jingxuan and said, "Just let me try to see how powerful this curse can be."
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PS: That’s it for today. I owe three chapters in total.