Chapter 862: Relieve the Sufferings of the Three Evil Paths

At the last moment, the Buddha's Pure Land was already crumbling. Wu Yi had completely given up teaching and converting him. He recalled some things in his heart and maintained his inner compassion to maintain the Buddha's Pure Land.

The ghost saw that he had an opportunity, so he called on all his magic power, broke free from the control of the Buddha's Pure Land, stirred up the Yin Qi, and attacked the Buddha's Pure Land.

Wu Yi felt like a farmer and a snake. Snakes, can't really be converted? Wu Yi really wanted to save him.

You want to save him, but after he wakes up, the other party has no gratitude at all, but bites you back. How can people not feel sad, wolf-hearted, dog-hearted, nothing more than this.

The solemn Buddha's Pure Land, how can you allow a treacherous evil like you to wreak havoc? Wu Yi's previous compassion dissipated, replaced by a sense of punishment.

Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil. If you use one sentence to summarize the law of cause and effect, this sentence should be one of the most suitable sentences.

Repaying grievances with virtue is not feasible, then repay grievances with justice! Wu Yi thought so in his heart. Such a vicious ghost should be made to feel pain.

When the anger came, it was like a prairie fire, surging and uncontrollable, with flames spreading.

The solemn Buddha Pure Land was originally just an ordinary Buddhist domain, but Wu Yi had a punishment in his heart, so he naturally changed the scene of the netherworld hell, and various punishments emerged, such as pulling out tongues and gouging out eyes, and the sea of ​​fire and swords, which was extremely real.

Generally speaking, such vicious hell torture scenes are contrary to the solemn Buddha Pure Land, but the two scenes that seem to be unrelated are well combined together.

The originally shaky solemn Buddha Pure Land not only reversed the decline, but also became stronger than before. It suppressed the ghost again in one fell swoop and threw it into hell to wear down its hostility, laying the foundation for future persuasion.

If you have to sum it up in one sentence, it is to use thunderbolt means to show the heart of a bodhisattva.

With the appearance of the netherworld, the entire solemn Buddha Pure Land is more complete, and since then, Wu Yi directly skipped the third sentence "Report the fourfold grace" and recited the fourth sentence, "Relieve the suffering of the three paths".

Let me introduce what the fourfold grace is and what the suffering of the three paths is.

The fourfold grace is the grace of relatives, the grace of teachers, the grace of the country, and the grace of sentient beings.

The suffering of the three paths (three paths): the three evil paths - hell, hungry ghosts, and animals. Greed, anger, and ignorance are called the three poisons. With these three poisons, you will fall into the three paths. (There is another saying about the suffering of the three paths, but it is much more obscure and complicated, so I will not introduce it in detail)

With this experience, Wu Yi also realized that it turned out that these eight sentences of the forty-word mantra did not necessarily have to be recited in order, and it was not impossible to recite them a little earlier.

According to the division of the Taoist magical power system, Wu Yi thought about what level of magical power the forty-word mantra brought to him. Being able to recite the first sentence "May this merit be used" to form a golden light of merit outside the body is a high-grade magical power.

But that's not entirely true. This magical power has no limit. Do more good deeds and accumulate merits, and you can also be promoted to a fairy-level magical power.

After that, the majestic Buddha Pure Land, in terms of power, is indeed the Taichu magical power. If you can evolve the fourfold grace and the three paths of suffering, there may be a possibility of Taiyi.

Wu Yi stroked his beard and his eyes gradually became firm.

This martial arts hall is the best place for me to hone my magical power!

Having made up his mind, Wu Yi suppressed the previous ghosts without waiting for a moment. His mind was connected with the martial arts hall to have the next duel.

This time, Wu Yi directly asked for ten opponents, who were born as ghosts and were as powerful as the previous ones.

Those who can be suppressed by the martial arts hall are not easy to deal with. In addition, they are constantly practicing with others. They are cruel and cruel. They would rather hurt themselves than defeat the enemy. Their strength is first-class among their peers.

Ordinary disciples always choose opponents who are weaker than themselves, but even so, they often fail and are beaten by the opponent.

Wu Yi actually chose ten at a time. It cannot be said that there is no precedent, but he is extremely confident.

However, this is a place for martial arts performance. Wu Yi asked for this, and the martial arts hall did not hesitate at all and immediately sent ten opponents to Wu Yi.

They were new here, and they looked at each other in bewilderment when they saw so many of their kind. In the past, they always fought alone. It was not that they had never encountered one against two, but one against ten was really rare.

However, the process was not important. Soon they determined the same goal, to teach this ignorant opponent a lesson.

Each of them used their magical powers to come, and the Yin Qi was howling, and the ghost atmosphere was eerie. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped to the freezing point, and the water vapor turned into ice. And it was not ordinary ice, but ice with insidious poison. Even if they were cultivated, they would not be able to flow smoothly if they were infected by the insidious poison.

Wu Yi displayed the solemn Buddha Pure Land, which was invulnerable to all evils. His figure was suspended in the air. The Buddha's light shone in all directions with him as the center, just like the Buddha descended to the world. He asked questions one after another with a solemn appearance.

"Do you remember the kindness of your parents in raising you?"

"Do you remember the kindness of your teachers in teaching you?"

"Do you remember the kindness of your teachers in nurturing your realm?"

"You have been parents to each other since the beginning of time, and can you remember the kindness of all living beings?"

Wu Yi let them do it. His supernatural powers were like rain. He just opened the solemn Buddha Pure Land, chanted incessantly, and the sound of Sanskrit lingered, which calmed people's hearts and enabled them to recall the good things, and then asked some seemingly insignificant questions.

The sound was getting louder and louder, shocking the heart, awakening the deaf, and able to stir up the kindness in the hearts of living beings.

However, it didn't work at all. Those present were all old ghosts with a heart as stable as a rock. How could they be persuaded by Wu Yi's words? In their hearts, they might think that this was Wu Yi's trick! How could they be willing to fall into the trap.

Originally, I wanted to evolve the fourfold grace, but it seemed that in this martial arts hall, except for letting them taste the suffering of the three paths, there was no other way.

Wu Yi was unwilling. Could it be that there was no kindness in the world?

He tried again, but there was no change. Instead, they became more and more cruel, thinking that Wu Yi only had this one trick. As long as they broke Wu Yi's tortoise shell, they could ravage him at will.

Wu Yi sighed and shook his head. His thoughts changed, and he was furious. The scene of boundless purgatory appeared in the solemn Buddha Pure Land.

The change in style was so drastic that the ghosts were shocked for a moment, but they also understood that Wu Yi was going to take action. Once he unleashed such power, they would be completely destroyed. So they tried their best to stop Wu Yi from casting the spell.