Chapter 390 I am the Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva

  Chapter 390 I Am Maitreya Bodhisattva

The    kilometer giant corpse Buddha sat cross-legged on the edge of the Ci family, and the Buddha energy emanating from the pores was like breathing, showing the trend of a tornado.

   Such a huge body, mortals are like ants in front of it.

   When Ren Qing was swallowed into the belly of the giant corpse Buddha, he was still thinking about what the scene would be like inside. It’s impossible to become a world by itself, right?

   He can’t perceive any situation other than the clone, but he doesn’t know that it’s just like his guess.

  Buddhism, as the power that can use the soul the most, one leaf, one bodhi, one flower and one world, the countless souls contained in the Buddha’s energy can build a unique ecological system in the blink of an eye.

   in the stomach of the giant corpse Buddha.

   The environment was extremely dim, only a faint light shrouded the street, and the mortals walking through it could be seen as skinny.

  The mortals are all wearing monk clothes sewn from rags. Compared with the harmony and tranquility of heaven, their expressions are extremely numb.

   The bottom of his eyes is full of uncontrollable fear, and from time to time he will look at the huge shadow in the dark in the distance.

   At first glance, there are hundreds of thousands of monks in the whole town, but the atmosphere is extremely numb, and a sense of helplessness and despair enveloped the whole city.

  In heaven, Buddha energy will expel the negative emotions in people’s hearts, satisfy their desire for food, and maintain their physical needs.

   But here is not heaven, here is the “Buddha in Buddha” enshrining the Buddha Qi of Maitreya Bodhisattva, the Buddha Qi is bound in the immortal golden body, how can there be any Buddha Qi to relieve worries,

  The Buddha among the Buddhas seems to be buried deep in the ground, and it vibrates from time to time, making people feel fearful.

   Lying on the street corner with no thoughts and numbness.

   His eye sockets are sunken, his gums are tinged with purple blood, and his body covered with bones can only see the slight ups and downs of his chest and abdomen in front of him.

  Wu Nian did not know why he came to the Buddha, but he understood the meaning of his existence, that is, to maintain the immortality of the Buddha statue.

   And just outside the city of Buddha in Buddha, there are thousands of statues of Buddha.

boom! !

   There was a loud noise outside the city, indicating that there was another Buddha statue.

  There is a voice in Wu Nian’s heart that is constantly repeating, urging him to go to the Buddha statue, but his body has no strength.

   There are tens of thousands of monks in the Buddha, and there is not even a grain of food.

   Under the erosion of hunger, Wu Nian’s whole body’s strength was gradually withdrawn, and he quickly closed his eyes, so his vitality disappeared.

   until shortly after his death.

  The corpse twitched violently, opening a gap in the chest and abdomen.

  The newly born Wu Nian took off the wreckage of his original body, but his heart was not disturbed, and he walked quickly outside the city like a walking corpse.

   This is what the Buddha in the Buddha constantly experiences.

   Life cannot live, and death cannot die.

  Buddha Qi In order to keep the giant corpse Buddha from collapsing, after resurrecting a large number of mortal souls, they are completely regarded as worker ants in the ant nest.

  Worker ants do all the heavy lifting in the nest and barely have to eat.

   Wu Nian rigidly followed the crowd to the open space outside the city. Although the newly born body would no longer suffer from hunger, he knew that it was only temporary, and hunger could not be avoided at all.

  All monks are repeating starvation, new birth, starvation…

  Wu Nian also tried to commit suicide in advance, but the reincarnation is indeed endless, no matter how hard he struggles, he is doing useless work.

  The simple altar was placed in the open space outside the city, and the strong smell of blood permeated, and thousands of monks had gathered around.

  Wu Nian can still see the surface of the altar, which is covered with a thick layer of blood stains, indicating that I don’t know how many monks died on it.

  The structure of the altar is similar to that of a stone mill, with grooves on the edges, and blood will flow into the barrel along the grooves.

   An old monk stood on the altar and recited the scriptures, and the people around them were not interested in listening and were silently waiting for the end of the puja.

   After the old monk finished speaking, he ordered a few people.

   They walked to the center of the altar without hesitation, then closed their eyes and knelt on it until a young and strong monk came with a butcher knife.

   “Rebirth in bliss, rebirth in bliss…”

   The monk said words that he didn’t even believe in himself, raised his butcher’s knife and slashed with force.

   Blood splattered.

   Suddenly, a dozen heads with relieved expressions rolled down, blood spurted out, and flowed into the wooden barrel from the groove, causing it to overflow quickly.

   In the blink of an eye, the monk was reborn again, and the corpse was reduced to dry bones.

   “The Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva is above…”

   Wu Nian recited the name of the Buddha, and the despair in his heart intensified.

   “No thoughts!”

   Hearing the call of the old monk, he couldn’t help opening his chaotic eyes, who motioned Wu Nian to go to the “Folin” that is dotted with Buddha statues.

   Wu Nian nodded, picked up the wooden bucket and went to Buddha Forest with the rest of the monks.

  The root of their foundation in Buddhism is to worship Buddha statues, and the Buddha’s spirit will naturally not make monks have the idea of ​​rejection.

   Wu Nian and the others were not walking very fast, for fear that the blood in the wooden barrel would be shaken out, so they could only make up for it with their own blood.

   In front of the statue of Maitreya Bodhisattva, they were only the size of their toes, and they could not even look up to see the appearance of the statue.

The altar behind the    is still repeating beheadings. After all, there are many Buddha statues in the Folin that need to be watered with blood to maintain their vitality.

   Wu Nian sighed deeply, and then came to Folin’s range, and felt the looming Buddha Qi.

   The skin of the statue is covered with cobweb-like cracks, and golden light is faintly revealed in it.

  If the statue is not watered with blood, the cracks on the surface will grow larger and larger, and eventually the Buddha statue will likely collapse.

  The monks took advantage of the opportunity to pour their blood and could not help but approach the statue of Buddha.

   They breathed the Buddha’s breath through their mouths and noses, and their hearts were filled with devotion to Maitreya Bodhisattva, and hunger and disease were immediately dispelled.

  Buddha energy can make them temporarily forget their pain and troubles, and it is all thanks to Buddha Lin that the monk’s soul is not completely collapsed.

   Wu Nian did not choose to absorb Buddha Qi.

   He poured the blood on the bottom of the Buddha statue’s feet and looked at the Buddha statue as if a sponge met water, swallowing up the blood in the blink of an eye.

   Wu Nian walked towards the depths of Folin, and soon disappeared under the cover of Buddhist spirit.

   A statue of Buddha is the same, almost imperceptible difference.

   I don’t know if it’s the Buddhist monks who deceive themselves and others. There was an inexplicable rumor before, and many people even believed it.

   It is said that in the Buddhist forest, one of the countless statues of Buddha was transformed by Maitreya Bodhisattva. Only by finding his true body can he escape from the sea of ​​suffering and go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

   So every day there are monks looking for the existence of the true body in Folin, but unfortunately they are all unsuccessful.

   Wu Nian came to the depths of Folin by ghosts and spirits, muttered to himself “Great Mercy Maitreya Bodhisattva”, and wandered aimlessly.

   He lost his way unconsciously, and ended up crossing the entire Folin.

   “The Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva is above…”

   At this moment, Wu Nian suddenly noticed that there was an unusual statue of Buddha, and couldn’t help staring at the latter.

   His face was full of excitement, and he stumbled to the bottom of the Buddha statue.

   I saw that although the appearance of this Buddha statue was the same, the chest was heaving, and the sound of the beating of the heart could be vaguely heard.

   Wu Nian thought it was the real body of Maitreya Bodhisattva, and hurriedly knelt down in front of him.

   He kept reciting the scriptures, his heart was full of expectations for getting out of the sea of ​​misery, and he slammed his head on the ground.

  No thoughts continued for several days, and the feeling of hunger flooded into my heart again.

   From the initial hope to the later confusion, the movement generated by the Buddha statue became less and less, and finally disappeared.

During the    period, several monks also came to pour blood and persuaded Wu Nian to leave the Buddhist forest, but the latter stared at the Buddha statue like crazy.

   Just as Wu Nian was on the verge of dying, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

   Ka Ka Ka Ka…

  Cracks spread on the surface of the Buddha statue, and soon even the Buddha’s energy was scattered, but it was absorbed by the other Buddha statues.

  Folin’s movement was so great that tens of thousands of monks turned to look at the source.

   A similar thing happened some time ago. At that time, the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and they thought that Maitreya Bodhisattva was born.

   The result was just the collapse of a Buddha statue in the Folin.

   Only Wu Nian faced the drastic changes caused by the statue of Buddha, and watched a huge man emerge from the statue.

   “The Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva is above!!”

   He finally knew that the rumor was true. It turned out that among the countless statues of Buddha, there was indeed one that was transformed into the true body of Maitreya Bodhisattva.

   The dust flew up and enveloped Flynn.

  Ren Qing moved his joints, although after using his storytelling ability, his body and soul actually became invisible and parasitic on the host.

   But after a few days of parasitism, he felt unparalleled pressure.

   Now that Ren Qing came to the stomach of the giant corpse Buddha, his mood couldn’t help but relax, and he didn’t want to use Storyteller anymore in a short time.

   He couldn’t help but look around.

  Ren Qing immediately noticed the monks who were only the size of ants and the towns that were 100 times smaller, and immediately understood the layout of Buddhism.

   As an immortal golden body, a statue of Buddha is a container for storing Buddha energy.

   But the indestructible golden body is made by mortals after all, and its sturdiness is far less than that of a magic weapon. In order to prevent the container from being accidentally damaged, the body of the bred monk was simply reduced.

   And Ren Qing could see that the Buddha Qi did not take the form of heaven.

   It is very likely that they do not want to waste the Buddha energy on the monks, but only maintain their continuous reincarnation, completely treating them as tool people.

   Even if the spirits of the monks are scattered because of this, it does not matter. Anyway, the souls collected by the Buddha Qi are probably in the tens of thousands, and they cannot be exhausted at all.

  Ren Qing’s figure gradually emerged, and was soon noticed by tens of thousands of Buddhist monks, who exclaimed in surprise.

   “The Great Merciful Maitreya Bodhisattva is above!”

   However, apart from Wu Nian watching Ren Qing born from the statue of Buddha, the rest of the monks did not regard him as the real body of Maitreya Bodhisattva.

  Ren Qing just wanted to take action, but then his face changed drastically.

  Buddha Qi obviously noticed the abnormality in his stomach. The Buddha statues exuded Buddha Qi, and a large amount of Buddha Qi rushed towards Ren Qing.

   The sound of wooden fish beating out of thin air, and the sound of chanting scriptures loudly.

  This vision, in Wu Nian’s eyes, actually confirmed that Ren Qing was the Great Mercy Maitreya Bodhisattva, and it also made the expressions of tens of thousands of monks uncertain.

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