Chapter 1358 Supreme
Chapter 1358 Supreme
The Buddha's light is everywhere in the western desert. Even the ancient temples in the deep mountains are permeated with Buddha's power, and the divine voice is endless in the ears, such as the roar of Huang Zhong Dalu, like the reincarnation of the Buddha, which will appear in the world.
On Mount Xumi, the demon pestle exudes chaotic gas, the infinite immortals rush to the sky, and the inner gods are singing lightly, asking the emperor to apologize.
This scene shocked the Great Leiyin Temple, bursting out the sound of Buddha, many ancient stone statues shook, and the power of pure faith surging like a vast ocean.
All the old monks were stunned, and many Buddhas were petrified. They looked at this scene incredulously, and then kowtowed. This was the weapon of Amitabha Buddha, and he actually made such a move.
The Great Leiyin Temple shook and sang in arrays of Zen singing. Three thousand Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas appeared in the Dharma body, blooming immortal brilliance, hanging in mid-air to recite scriptures.
"This is the manifestation of the Dharma body of the ancient Buddhas, and it is the reappearance of the imprint of their divine consciousness. There can be no such a sign without great auspicious Darui!"
A god monk was frightened and trembled at the emperor and the demon pestle. What happened today was beyond his understanding.
The magic pestle trembles continuously and salutes the emperor. It's really too humane, just like pleading guilty.
"It's just a bad idea. It's nothing. There's no need to beg for guilt." The emperor said that he did not investigate what the Amitabha Buddha had done to his gods.
However, the Buddhist pestle is constantly shaking, very serious and solemn, and insisting on pleading on behalf of the Buddha Emperor.
"Let me ask you, is it harmful to the world to gather so much power of faith?" The emperor asked calmly, but there was a kind of divine power.
There is an irresistible majesty in the peace. The emperor is like sitting high in the nine heavens, overlooking the world, controlling the law, and does not allow anyone to endanger the world.
Whether in the past or now, he is a majestic supreme, guarding the sky and reigning over the world. He is not allowed to destroy the law and harm the world.
Even in the face of a human emperor, it is the same. This kind of power of swallowing mountains and rivers is frightening.
All the people in Buddhism are stunned. What's the beginning of this person? Do you dare to blame the past Amitabha Buddha? It's really appalling.
To their expectation, the demon pestle responded seriously without any perfunctory. The internal gods revived, and this time there was a divine sound.
"Amitabha is very kind. He has never killed a creature in his life. He sweeps the ground without hurting the lives of ants, and cherishes the moth gauze lamp."
This divine idea is also full of pressure, which is a kind of power fluctuation that can be respected between heaven and earth. It responds meticulously to the emperor and takes this issue very seriously.
The whole Xumi Mountain is shaking, emitting a brilliant brilliance. The power of pure faith is undulating, like a galaxy, vast and magnificent.
Everyone was shocked, and the monks trembled. Since ancient times, this ancient soldier has never spoken, and now he is so respectful to a mysterious great man.
Who is this person? Everyone was shocked, and they all recited the Buddha's name, from the trembling of their hearts.
The emperor nodded, still extremely solemn, just like the king of the world in the past, overlooking the gods, with a supreme majestic spirit, which is awe-inspiring.
"In fact, this pure faith can also benefit every Buddha and nourish them. The spirit is surging and full of divine blood." The explanation of the gods contained in the demon pestle tells the beauty of the power of faith.
"It's easy not to kill for a while, and it's never killed in his life. It's really difficult for him. I'm afraid that the sky will eventually collapse and completely subvert."
The emperor's black hair is scattered, and his eyes are extremely deep, as if he can see through the ancient and modern future. When he speaks, he is majestic for nine days, with a kind of great sadness and power, covering the ancient times.
Obviously, the emperor is warning that even in the face of the weapon soul of an emperor in later generations, it also exudes a righteousness that cannot be disobeyed. If there is a behavior that endangers the human race, it will be killed directly!
In the era of the human emperor, it created an extremely glorious prosperous era. Nine heavens and ten earths are unique, the gods are attacked, the nine ghosts are under the town, the Holy Spirit is killed, and all the turmoil is suppressed. However, it is difficult to stop the attack of the human emperor if it endangers the world.
Now, even if it is just a true will, his invincibility is still obvious, even in the face of another emperor.
"The emperor can rest assured that Amitabha Buddha is benevolent all his life. Although he has an invincible Buddha body, he never does anything against the will of life." The explanation of the demon pestle expounds the Buddha's righteousness of equality for all sentient beings.
The whole Xumi Mountain trembled, and many ancient monks and all the Buddhas were stunned. This turned out to be the human emperor, appearing on their Foshan, which was like a myth.
The age of the emperor has been alive for too long, and there is no way to verify it. Now he actually looks down on Mount Xumi here, making the Buddha's soldiers wake up and respond in person.
All of this is so shocking that it makes people feel like a dream, so unreal.
"See the emperor!"
In front of the Great Leiyin Temple, many Buddhists knelt down. Even if they entered the Buddhist sect, they still knew that the emperor had great achievements. Although it is not specific, the human race has recited its name for generations, which is enough to explain everything.
The Great Leiyin Temple roared, and the whole Xumi Mountain shook!
The ancient Zen singing sounded, solemn and vast, spreading across time and space. This is the divine voice left by the Bodhisattva of the Heavens and the ancient Buddha in those years, only to welcome the supreme world.
At the same time, the earth surged into the sweet spring, the sky fell auspicious color, the void gave birth to the divine lotus, Lanzhi accompanied, the fragrance hit the nose, thousands of glows, here is sacred and peaceful, becoming the pure land of bliss.
"I hope so." The emperor said, he removed his eyes from the demon pestle and stood on Xumi Mountain to look at the western desert, but saw that the Buddha's light shone for hundreds of millions of miles, and the people were bathed in the bath.
The land of the western desert is shaking, because the human emperor scanned every inch of the corner and looked through the source, so that everything could not be escaped, and his eyes could not escape.
"Everything is for the sake of elongation. How many outstanding people are overwhelmed? It's all dusty." The emperor sighed gently.
"Yes, there is no solution to this road." The gods in the demon pestle have feelings, and the heart is sad.
"Whether it is in the mythical era or today, many supreme heavenly prides have gone out of their own way, or buried their lives, or asked about immortal medicine, or gathered the power of faith... All kinds of methods are amazing. One thing to keep in mind is that you have to pay as much as you get. Even weak mortal beings can be reckoned with the supreme.
The emperor said, the words were sonorous, the majesty was fully displayed, and the words were vast in the vast land. This is a reminder and a warning.
The demon pestle is silent. It is not afraid, but ashamed of the human emperor. In the past, it tried the immortal method of the supreme god of Taiyin, but now it is guilty and respectful.
On this day, not only Mount Sumeru, but also the whole western desert shook, because the statues in each ancient temple were shining, and it was not the sound of Buddha, but the voice of the emperor.
Many old monks meditated and were greatly touched.
Amitabha Buddha is definitely one of the most amazing emperors in ancient times and modern times. It is unfathomable and can be discussed with any ancient emperor and Tianzun. The Taoism he left behind is naturally powerful. Up to now, many ancient Buddhas have appeared, and they have become more and more prosperous.
The emperor watched the Western Desert and nodded. Not to mention anything else, the development of the single-wheeled Taoism has reached this point, which is worth pondering.
Taiyin Supreme got up, left Xumi Mountain, and headed for the eastern wilderness.
"Where will the emperor go?" The demon pestle asked with respect.
"I don't have much time. I want to leave Taoism behind, and from then on, dust to dust." The emperor said calmly, and a golden road appeared at his feet, which spread directly to the eastern wilderness, so fast that all sentient beings were shocked and incomprehensible.
"The emperor, let's go!" This farewell represents a farewell to life and death.
The emperor appeared in the eastern wilderness and came to the ancient forbidden place alone. Zheng focused his head and showed a wisp of solemnity. Then he left without saying a word.
The emperor did not go to any other forbidden area of life. Although some ancient existences were extremely nervous, he didn't even look at it.
"It's still a pity that I didn't see the fairy road open..." He went on the road alone, looking at the Taichu ancient mine and the undead mountain as nothing, not paying attention or listening, as if he was not the same person.
Silent, he disappeared.
On this day, wisps of Taoism appeared in the Jiang family. Xiao Tingting, the body of Taiyin, sat cross-in in the void, chanting scriptures in her ears, and saw a majestic man.
"Who are you...?"
"Maybe the road to immortality is just a hope. There is nothing more hopeful than seeing blood flowing in the bodies of future generations. Maybe I have seen the fairy road, which is contained in hope." The heroic man was respected in ancient and modern times, but at this time, he slowly faded and gradually disappeared.
In the Jiang family, Xiao Tingting's heart trembled and shouted, "Senior, don't go, don't leave."
The great figure was blurred, and only that wisp of smile was still there, with a kind of relief. The supreme is about to die, leaving only a kind and bright smile on his face, losing the majesty of suppressing the eternal heavens. Xiao Tingting will never think that he is the emperor.
The breeze blew, a burst of light and rain dissipated, and the majestic figure completely disappeared and shattered in the void.
"From then on, there is no emperor in the world..." There was a faint sigh on Mount Xumi.
Thinking of that generation is supreme, with countless achievements, great achievements over the ages, amazing talents, covering the ancient and modern times, and finally reaching the end of the road, which makes people sigh for a long time.
Looking back across the ages, a flash in the pan illuminates the world. No matter how great the existence is, it will inevitably come to an end. It is a miracle that he can appear in this life.
At this moment, several life forbidden areas are very silent. The emperor has never looked at them from beginning to end, and they are not conspiring to each other.
"It's a pity that a generation of emperors, magnificent and peerless, what a means against the sky, it has withered like this."
"On this road, who can say right, who can say wrong, there are only different choices."
"A prosperous world, look at the decline of our heroes one by one. This is not a choice. A golden prosperous era is over, how many people are left?"
"I'm listening to my own funeral song. On the way, I insist on witnessing my way in the fire in the moth... My long life."
Obviously, the passing of the emperor made several people in the forbidden area feel something, and they felt lonely and lonely.
"When..." The bell rang, the sky and the earth were in turmoil, and several forbidden areas of life were all quiet. Donghuang, Zhongzhou, Ximo, Nanling, Beiyuan, and the whole burial emperor star were shocked.
In the northern region, in the Purple Mountain, the bells roared inexplicably and were deafening. Even mortals heard it and resounded through the world.
Everyone's face turned pale when they were shocked by this change. RQ