Before Xi asked, Lintian answered himself, "plunder the Avenue!"
Xi's pupils narrowed slightly and seemed to notice the seriousness of the problem.
In the dark world, the Tibetan border has been rooted here for countless years. In the territory under control, there are countless cities. In each city, Tibetan temples have been built.
In order to collect the avenue vows, after the accumulation of countless years... How many Avenue vows have been accumulated in the Tibetan world?
What is the purpose of collecting so many Avenue vows?
"There are two kinds of Avenue vows. One is to make a great wish on one's own path, verify the ten thousand paths of the heavens, open up a new path, or create a method that has not been found in ancient and modern times. Such Avenue vows can never be plundered by others."
Xi slowly said, "one is the wish of all living beings. If they believe in it, they can continuously obtain the blessing of the power of all living beings, so as to take charge of immeasurable great power on the road, and even shape the golden body of merit and virtue, immortal and eternal."
"As far as I can see, the wishes of all living beings collected by the Tibetan world are only afraid to shape a meritorious body for a powerful person."
"When you have the golden body of merit and virtue, you are like the God of all living beings. As long as all living beings continue to exist, the people you believe in can be immortal."
After hearing this, Lintian couldn't help thinking that it was the first time he heard about merit, gold body and the God of faith.
"It sounds like a mysterious way of cultivation, but in the eyes of the real emperor and ancestor realm, this way of becoming 'God' with the wishes of all living beings is a crooked way."
Xi explained.
Since ancient times, there are only two ways for emperors and ancestors to break through their own realm and seek higher Taoism.
One is to go to the other side of the world to verify the power of the new avenue.
One is to collect the wishes of all living beings and seek the transformation of one's own Taoism with the power of faith, so as to cross the threshold of the realm of emperors and ancestors.
But the second way has great disadvantages.
If you seek a breakthrough with the strength of all living beings, you will be bound by all living beings!
This means that even if one's own Taoism breaks through the realm of emperors and ancestors, it will produce a new transformation, just like the God in the hearts of all living beings, control incredible power, immortality and immortality.
But similarly, the way of life will stop here. All sentient beings will continue to exist, and the way will not break through in one day!
Speaking of this, Xi's voice became cold. "The reason why this path is a crooked way is that any role that breaks through with the help of the willing power of all living beings will often replace the will of all living beings with its own will, and replace the likes and dislikes of all living beings with its own likes and dislikes! The life and death of all living beings are between one thought!"
"Isn't this no different from enslaving all living beings?" Lintian was awed.
Xi said: "the most terrible thing is that if you fight against a person with merit and gold body, you will be accused by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people. Even if you die, you will leave an eternal reputation in the historical years and be stabbed by generations."
"And if you kill such a 'God', you are killing the hearts of all living beings!"
"That's why I say it's an evil way."
After hearing this, Lintian was stunned and cold in his heart. He had never heard of this way of cultivation before.
If the Tibetan World collects the wishes of all living beings, it is to believe in becoming a "God". It can be imagined that once such a "God" really appears, it is simply chilling.
"However, you don't have to worry too much. This evil road is not so easy to go. If there is a slight difference, it will be swallowed by the power of all sentient beings and lead to the disaster of falling and disappearing."
Xi said, "at least as far as I know, there are thousands of ways in the world, each has its own way of cultivation, and has a long history. Only this evil way, whenever it appears, will be destroyed. After all, all sentient beings and countless practitioners in the world don't want their will and preferences to be controlled by others. It's like being enslaved. They can't live or die by themselves."
Lintian nodded.
He vaguely understood that the Tibetans dared to collect all living beings' wills so blatantly. First, it was because this place was a dark world and order did not exist.
The second reason is that the existence of the will of all living beings has many magical uses. Most practitioners in this world have even closed Zen with the wish of all living beings in the Holy Land!
Like the great road without a moment clock, it once accumulated an amazing willingness of all living beings.
Like Lintian's "seal of all living beings" controlled by the Loess Taoist body, it is also an imperial use of the wishes of all living beings.
Under such circumstances, I'm afraid no one in heaven believes that the Tibetan world dares to risk the universal condemnation and embark on such an evil road.
"If the Tibetan border is not eliminated, it will be a disaster after all."
Lintian's voice was calm. From a long time ago, he had an instinctive resistance and rejection to the Tibetan world, and now he is more and more disgusted and hostile.
As he said this, he touched his hand.
At the foot of the faceless Buddha statue on the Dharma altar, an entrance emerged, and light and rain drifted.
If you want to enter it, it's like entering under the feet of this faceless Buddha, like prostrate worship.
Xi sent out a cold hum and waved it.
Bright and dazzling light swept out.
In the roar, the faceless Buddha statue standing here for unknown years suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.
Xi and Lintian entered the entrance.
At the end of the entrance is the Tibetan border.
A secluded world like a pure land of Buddhism, with ethereal clouds in the sky, holy black Buddha light flowing between mountains and rivers, and ancient and solemn temple buildings can be seen everywhere.
Bursts of Sanskrit sound are ethereal in the void, and the air seems to flow with strands of magical Zen rhyme.
As soon as Lintian and Xi appeared, they were besieged from all directions.
"Kill!"
"Transcend these two heresies!"
He drank like a divine voice and thunder. With dignity, he saw a tide of figures rushing in. Each one was dressed in black monk clothes, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body was haunted with black Buddha light.
They either hold bowls, Zen sticks, yardsticks, dust blowing, or offer green lanterns, Buddhist seals, sutras, wooden fish, or practice the secret Dharma of Buddhism and Taoism, just like the angry King Kong and the Buddha.
Hundreds of people attacked and attacked together, and the momentum was very spectacular. All of a sudden, the world fell into a roar and chaos, with treasure light flowing and thousands of Buddhist dharmas.
But such scenes could not threaten Lintian and Xi.
There was no need for Xi's hand at all, but Lintian JUNBA suddenly showed his figure.
Countless bright and dazzling taixuan sword Qi swept across the ten directions like the wind in the sky and the rain in the sea.
Boom!
The sword Qi is eight million, sweeping the Jiuchong sky.
In an instant, the land in all directions seemed to have been crushed once. Countless Tibetan heirs distributed in it were all crushed by the brilliant sword Qi in an instant, and the thick blood rain showed a sky pouring trend, drowning the area.
Xi's whole body is intertwined with light and rain, and appears ethereal and holy in this bloody heaven and earth. "It's cruel to send these characters under the emperor's territory to die."
Lintian looked into the distance and said, "the people in the Tibetan world claim to be fearless of life and death. Maybe... This is their tradition."
The voice just fell.
In the distance came another startling cry of killing.
Countless monks in black robes, indifferent and resolute, roared from a distance like rolling black clouds.
It's so dense that you can't see the end at a glance!
The previous bloody killing scene was so terrible that ordinary monks would not dare to commit it when they knew the danger.
But those Tibetans turned a blind eye and killed in groups, as if life and death were no longer valued by them.
Lintian narrowed his eyes and said, "it seems that they have already noticed that we are coming, but they are so stupid that they don't worry that we will kill all their descendants?"
"Look."
As Xi said, she grabbed her hand and grabbed the obscure wishes of all living beings from the thick blood fog that pervaded the world.
In an instant, Lintian understood, "they are not afraid of death, but their own will and mind, which have long been enslaved by the wishes of all living beings!"
"Yes, there is no shortage of people who are not afraid of death in this world, but it is absolutely impossible that everyone in a sect is not afraid of death."
Xi said, "after the death of these Tibetan heirs who were killed by you, the will of all living beings attached to them will integrate into this secret world and be absorbed and refined."
"This means that the more Tibetans we kill, the more willing beings the world will draw."
Lintian felt cold. Did the other party deliberately let these heirs die?
"Kill!"
During the conversation, countless monks in black had come like an overwhelming slaughter, one after another, and no one was afraid of death.
"Go, go to each other's nest first, and kill the di Zang palm to teach the virtual wind Buddha!"
Lintian didn't pay attention to these small characters at all. He made a decision at the first time and moved away with Xi.
With their strength, they are unstoppable along the way, just like driving straight in and breaking out of the siege in an instant.
In the distance, a towering sacred mountain stands tall, bathed in the darkness of the night, and diffuses the rolling black Buddha light.
At the top of the sacred mountain, there is a Dharma altar like an altar. Viewed from the sky, the shape of the Dharma altar is like a closed pupil!
Bronze lamps, like a ribbon, surround the top of the mountain. Buddha lamps burn and sprinkle bursts of light.
At this time, a crowd of figures stood on the Dharma altar, old and young, exuding the terror of the imperial realm.
The man's eyes are as thin as a string of cold eyes, and his eyes are full of withered eyes.
Virtual wind Buddha!
The leader of the Tibetan world is also a towering figure like a master in the dark world.
Those figures behind him are all the emperors and elders in the Tibetan realm.
When seeing Lintian and Xi coming from afar, Xufeng Buddha didn't feel any panic, and so did those imperial figures around him.
Everyone, look and breath, has an extreme indifference.
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I can kill Lin Daoyuan's heresy on the occasion of life and death, it can be regarded as a matter of boundless merit."
The virtual wind Buddha opened his mouth, his voice was cold and hard, and there was no emotional fluctuation.