Chapter 314: Wheel King, Seven Treasures, and Buddha Son
Xie Que heard a deep sense of relief from the tone of the Vedic Dharma King.
There seemed to be a hint of surprise.
Just like a flower that has been watered for a long time, it finally blooms today and is gorgeous.
Xie Que was a little confused.
According to Xie Que's guess, such a divine object should be a treasure bestowed by the Wheel of Reincarnation, used by the Yama Buddha to suppress the soul. Even the yin energy is lingering on it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the source of the netherworld death energy.
But in the words of the Vedic Dharma King, why did it become the child of the Yama Buddha?
The Vedic Dharma King's gaze crossed the void, passed through the blue-purple electric light flashing from the heaven and earth, and passed through the Yama Buddha's soul as deep as the Styx.
It shot directly into the light entangled by the three netherworld death energy.
"Good disciple..."
Yanluo Buddha's eyes suddenly turned red, bloodshot, he stared at Xie Que, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You asked for it..."
Before he finished speaking, the Styx in Xie Que's eyes began to fade.
The black river water gradually receded as if it had met the scorching sun, and the evil thoughts of the wronged souls in it also continued to dissipate.
They disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.
This soul space began to change rapidly at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
When the tide receded, Yanluo Buddha's soul space turned to bring ten huge Yama statues.
They represent the Ten Kings of Hell respectively.
That is the most reliable treasure in Yanluo Buddha's hand.
It can block the void, and even the powerful at the level of Dharma King cannot easily evacuate from it.
The eyes of these ten Yama statues are full of vitality, as if they are alive.
The soul space of Yama Buddha suddenly changed. After the black tide completely dissipated, the wind began to sweep.
The sky and the earth gradually became gloomy, and from time to time, traces of the collapse or tearing of the void could be seen between heaven and earth.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, several volcanoes suddenly appeared on the ground, spewing flames, turning this world into a real hell.
Xie Que didn't know what happened.
But it didn't prevent him from knowing that the current situation was definitely not something he could handle.
He suddenly thought of withdrawing from the soul space of Yama Buddha.
But he was a step late, and the ten Yama statues pointed their eyes directly at him.
Yama Buddha reached out and gently held the half of the classic weapon in his hand.
His face became like a smile, but his tone was merciless: "Kill!"
After a buzzing sound, as if a wooden sign fell to the ground, Xie Que's hair stood up all over his body.
An extremely strong killing intent suddenly rose from his neck, and he didn't have time to react.
Xie Que felt a cold flash across his neck, and a sharp blade suddenly chopped down.
The sharp blade light made it difficult for him to open his eyes, and even the soul in front of him was chopped apart.
Xie Que suddenly felt that his thoughts were drowned by the white blade light, just in a short moment.
The thoughts in his body and the body of Yama Buddha were completely disconnected.
He suddenly felt a headache, and even the form of the Demon Buddha's body could not be displayed because of the serious damage to his thoughts.
But this was not the time for painful wailing, and the yin and yang energies still remained in the body of Yama Buddha.
Fortunately, he had a backup plan. Following the voice transmission of Nanda Dragon King, Xie Que's hands scattered thousands of Bodhi leaves.
These leaves covered the top of Yama Buddha's head in a mighty manner, and under Xie Que's traction, they swam around Yama Buddha's soul like two fish.
The Taoist scriptures poured out of Xie Que's mouth, and the yin and yang energy were actually pulled out.
Xie Que quickly took it into his body and breathed a sigh of relief.
The soul of Yama Buddha also returned to his body at this time.
But his face was pale and frightening, just like a corpse.
"Good disciple, leave it to me." The Vedas Dharma King said indifferently, but the smile on his face was meaningful.
"Never!" Yama Buddha shouted, and the military treasure was taken out of his soul.
Ten huge Yama statues surrounded him tightly.
"So, these ten stone statues were brought by the Treasure of Arms." The Vedas Dharma King took a few glances and said in amazement: "I thought you had some adventure and just got these ten stone statues."
"But if your skills stop here, the Treasure of Arms will still belong to me today." The Vedas Dharma King took a step forward, and his voice was clear and distinct in the infinite noise, as if it came from another world: "This, is the agreement between you and me at the beginning."
Yam Luo Buddha said nothing, but the Treasure of Arms in his hand flashed a dazzling brilliance.
The ten Yama statues suddenly raised their weapons at the same time, and suddenly heard the sound of soldiers and horses neighing and metal ringing from the void.
The next moment, there were millions of Yin soldiers passing by.
They were full of Yin Qi, and even Xie Que, who had a strong blood and Yang Qi King at the extreme, could not help but retreat.
He could feel that if he was touched by these Yin soldiers, he would probably lose a lot of life.
"Good! It's getting pretty impressive!" Vedas Dharma King shouted, but he broke into the ghost soldiers alone.
The Bi Hai boy beside Xie Que saw it clearly: "Vedas Dharma King is a worshiper of God, he has an infinite life span, he is not afraid of these ghost soldiers taking away his Yang Qi."
Xie Que was confused at this time.
Originally, I was fighting with Yama Buddha, but somehow it became a fight between Yama Buddha and Veda Dharma King.
And the cause of this conflict seemed to be the so-called military treasure.
Xie Que narrowed his eyes and transmitted his doubts to Bi Hai Tongzi.
Bi Hai Tongzi looked at Xie Que with some surprise: "These... Didn't Bi Bo Buddha tell you?"
Xie Que shook his head. Bi Bo Buddha only told him the basic situation of Bao Tan Buddha, and almost nothing else.
At this moment, a huge golden Buddha statue rose in front of Veda Dharma King.
The Buddha raised his hand, and a mysterious and incomparable divine power exploded from it.
There was only a mustard seed of Sumeru in the whole void, and the whole army of Yin soldiers was immediately oppressed and scattered.
A gap was torn in the void, and countless soldiers were sucked in, but it did not lead to any world, but complete silence and nothingness.
Under the riot of the void, endless turbulence suddenly arose, but the corners of the clothes and hair of the Vedic Dharma King did not move at all.
He was like the unshakable Buddha between heaven and earth, sacred and majestic, inviolable.
Xie Que could feel that the combat power he showed was far from being comparable to that of this Dharma King.
The Bi Hai Tongzi took a deep breath and said to Xie Que: "This is the core secret of the Wheel of Reincarnation..."
The Ebony Dharma King suddenly stood beside the two of them, and the Bi Hai Tongzi immediately stopped talking.
She sighed and looked at Xie Que: "The cause and effect have been determined, and your identity as a Buddhist child has been established. These are no longer secrets to you."
"Let me explain it to you."
Xie Que nodded: "Thank you, Ebony Dharma King."
Ebony Dharma King said: "When the Holy King comes to the world, he will be accompanied by seven treasures. Do you know that?"
Xie Que nodded in response: "This is recorded in the classics, and all disciples know it."
"The seven treasures are divided into wheel treasures, elephant treasures, horse treasures, pearl treasures, jade girl treasures, treasures for the main treasure, and treasures for the military." Ebony Dharma King continued:
"And in each round, eight to thirteen Buddhist children will be born in the wheel."
At this point, Ebony Dharma King looked at Xie Que with deep meaning in his eyes: "Do you know why it is eight to thirteen?"
Xie Que thought about it, and his heart trembled. He had already got a possibility.
If one of the Buddhist children is the reincarnation of the Holy King, then the others...
Could it be that they are all just carriers of the seven treasures of the wheel king like this Yama Buddha child?
But he couldn't say this idea out loud, so he could only shake his head.
After all, this statement might involve insulting the Holy King of the Wheel of Rebirth, which must not be said out loud.
Ebony Dharma King looked at his eyes and smiled gently: "There is nothing I dare not say. In fact, your guess is not wrong. The other few are just carriers of the Seven Treasures of the Wheel of Rebirth."
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At this time, the Veda Dharma King had defeated all the Yin soldiers.
In the frenzied turbulence of the void, he was like a towering ridge, motionless.
He opened his arms, his monk robe fluttering, as if he was about to ascend in the next moment.
The Veda Dharma King's eyes passed through the ten Yama stone statues and fell on the Classic Weapon Treasure in the hands of Yama Buddha.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.
A sky-high virtual figure suddenly unfolded from where he disappeared.
This shocking figure, dressed in moon-colored monk robes, seemed to have an unsurpassed sense of dignity, as if he was the supreme Buddha, and as if he came from the future, floating and independent, a figure that this world could not have.
There was no emotion or desire, no love or hate in his eyes, only a trace of compassion.
This was the manifestation of the thoughts of the Holy King of the Wheel, which was extracted from the soul of the Vedic Dharma King.
The shadow of the King of the Wheel stretched out a hand and gently fiddled with it, and the solid barrier formed by the ten Yama statues was as if nothing existed.
The next moment, the shadow of the King of the Wheel disappeared.
The violent waves in the void outside were separated by this barrier. The Vedic Dharma King and the Yama Buddha were already standing face to face, and the two sides were only a few feet apart.
The Ebony Dharma King continued to explain to Xie Que: "The carrier does not mean that it will die after taking out the seven treasures."
"Instead, after the Holy King collects the seven treasures, he will give the seven treasures with thoughts."
Hearing the word "thought", Xie Que suddenly guessed something.
At this point, the Ebony Dharma King looked at Xie Que meaningfully: "By then..."
"Buddha's disciples will no longer be Buddha's disciples, but will become worshippers under the command of the Holy King..."
Xie Que took a deep breath. This news was definitely not what he wanted to hear.
If so, the identity of a Buddha's disciple would not be a good thing for him, but a shackle.
Seeing Xie Que's reaction, the Ebony Dharma King just smiled faintly and said, "Becoming a worshiper of God is not a bad thing."
"But you have to see whose worshiper you become."
"I also worshipped God after entering the subtle realm."
"Although the realm has regressed to the fifth realm, the strength is stronger than the peak venerable."
Xie Que thought that this was a temptation and didn't listen to it at all. He just frowned and asked, "If I don't want to become a Buddhist child now, can I still quit?"
The Ebony Dharma King shook his head: "I'm afraid you don't know what cause and effect is yet."
"At the moment when the Buddhist child battle began, cause and effect had already been planted."
"And at the moment you won, cause and effect had already determined your identity."
"As long as there is your existence in the future and there are traces of you left, you will never escape."
Xie Que took a deep breath and looked into the depths of his soul.
At this time, the Bodhi tree was still in his soul, but because he lost too many thoughts in the battle just now, he was a little weak.
At this time, there was no change in it, which meant that he had not become the carrier of the seven treasures.
Or, he had been chosen by the wheel king to become his reincarnation.
But no matter which result it was, Xie Que could not accept it.
He had never been a person who made wedding clothes for others.
But a doubt rose from the bottom of his heart, and he looked at the Ebony Dharma King: "But this Yama Buddha child, has survived from the last round?"
The Ebony Dharma King nodded: "The number of Buddha children in each round is basically greater than thirteen."
"After all, there are only so many geniuses that can be found in each round."
"If you don't leave some seeds in a seed where geniuses are born, even at the end of the next round, you may not be able to gather thirteen."
Xie Que immediately understood that the Yama Buddha child could survive from the last round.
To put it bluntly, it means that the strength is not enough to become the carrier of the seven treasures, so that he can survive as a Buddha's son by chance.
After this round, he was selected to become the carrier of the seven treasures.
But what makes Xie Que more puzzled is, where did all the Buddha's sons of the past generations go?
The four Dharma Kings have never changed since ancient times, but the Buddha's sons are different in each round.
Hearing this doubt, the Ebony Dharma King said softly:
"They are the foundation of the wheel of reincarnation, and they are also the most loyal servants of the Holy King."
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The Veda Dharma King showed a leisurely smile: "Accept your fate and hand over the military treasure."
"You are still the Buddha's son. No matter what, your master will protect you in this round to get the Holy King's thoughts."
The tone of the Veda Dharma King sounds gentle, but it contains a thought that cannot be resisted, which is extremely domineering.
The eyes of Yama Buddha were firm and unyielding: "Although I am not the reincarnation of the Holy King, I have nurtured this treasure for thousands of years. How can I easily hand it over to others?"
Veda Dharma King smiled faintly: "I am your master, not an outsider."
Yama Buddha suddenly shouted: "So what? I want to ascend to the realm of gods, and I will never allow myself to be a wedding dress for others in this life!"
"Even if it is the Holy King of the Wheel of Reincarnation, it is not allowed!"
As he said, the death in his hand was so strong that he wanted to break the Treasure of the Classical Weapons.
But Veda Dharma King did not move at all, as if he was watching his performance.
When Yama Buddha was almost exhausted, the Treasure of the Classical Weapons was the same as usual.
He knew that his fate was set and it could not be changed.
At this moment, Yama Buddha seemed to have extinguished all his temper, and the whole person was like an old man with a drowsy breath.
"Are you ready?" Veda Dharma King took a step forward and helped Yama Buddha's hunched body up.
Yama Buddha had no desire to live again, so he nodded in agreement.
The Vedas Dharma King threw a punch, and the black death energy spread out from Yama Buddha's body and seeped into his fingers.
But it was squeezed out again in a moment.
This punch was not fancy, just like the most ordinary move.
But the next moment, Yama Buddha's head had already dropped, standing still.
It was not until the Vedas Dharma King withdrew his hand that he knelt on the ground, no longer alive.