Chapter 1500 Siege of Mount Xumi
Mount Sumeru is magnificent. The mountain peaks tower into the vast universe, flowing with clouds and fog, like an immortal Sendai.
At the top of the peak, the temple is located, magnificent, and the tiles are flowing with purple gold luster, like metal casting, and the sacred and peaceful atmosphere is pervasive.
In front of the Great Leiyin Temple, the ancient Buddha towered into the sky, and the huge figure was suffocating. The power of the emperor was pervasive, and a kind of ocean-like life fluctuation was surging.
All the saints knelt down, and their souls were trembling. In the face of this fluctuation, it felt like an ant looking up at the dragon, deeply feeling their own insignificance and insignificantness.
"Amitabha the Great!"
Everyone was stunned, like clay sculptures and wood carvings one by one, and a terrible wave surged in their hearts. This is too amazing!
The countless Buddha's light blooms, shining in all directions. Every wisp of air machine is frightening in the world. The Buddha is magnificent, and I don't know how high it is.
Every pore of the golden Buddha's body is flowing with Buddha's power, drooping like a waterfall, drowning Xumi Mountain, making this place feel like a mess.
Xumi Pure Land has become an ocean of Buddhism, great compassion, great virtue and goodness. At this moment, the vast nine heavens are so that everyone can't help but worship, and the saints feel the deepest.
In the vast land, this is a miracle!
Everyone spent the trembling at the beginning and gradually returned to peace. There is a feeling that they want to convert to Buddhism, never go out of Xumi, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and accompany the ancient Buddha.
A kind of compassion, a lot of Dharma theory, so permeates, and it will lead people to the Buddha, enlightening, and want people to convert to the three treasures.
The most holy breath shocked the ** eight wilderness. At this moment, the hundreds of millions of creatures in the western desert woke up, looked at Xumi Mountain from afar, and kowtowed together.
All the saints were shocked, and the heroes knelt down devoutly.
People with a deep realm are afraid, and those who are a little weaker can only admire and kowtow.
No one expected that so many big events would happen in the quiet and peaceful Mount Sumeru today, and none of them could go down in history.
"Is this true?" Several imperial weapons on Ye Fan's side have already been together. Everyone is on serious alert, and only under the defense of such imperial soldiers can they not be infected by this atmosphere.
He was as fierce as a savage, and as evil as Li Tian, he was also stunned. He kept blaming himself for his crow's mouth and saying what happened. This is too unlucky.
The Buddha's face is blurred and shrouded in chaotic fog. It is not very real, but it can be faintly seen that it is similar to the statue of Amitabha Buddha worshipped in the temple.
The golden body of other parts is bright, and every inch of skin is so horrible, which makes people suspect that he will break through the universe and make a star domain collapse.
This is an unparalleled momentum. The empressing heavens are rumbling!
Reversing the long river of time, there is a kind of great scripture sounding, roaring and shocking. The ancient Buddha is teaching the world, and the preach is endless.
Is this the emperor's obsession, or is he really not dead? Don't talk about others at this moment, even Ye Fan and Princess Shen Silkworm are not sure. This kind of change is unpredictable at all.
The imperial weapon, the pattern, and the power of faith have been considered, but who would have thought that there would be another emperor!
"It's really ominous. I listened to a flock of crows croaking in the morning. I didn't expect to call out a dead monk. Long Ma muttered to himself, and now the duck's mouth is still hard.
Ye Fan and others are silent and motionless. There are really not many choices to retreat or prevent. If they are the emperor, they can't go at all. The saints in the distance were horrified and frightened. They didn't know what to do. Many people knelt down. All sentient beings are pious and bow their heads to the ground. I hope they can't kneel down.
This scene is very strange. There is a peaceful and Buddha's power flowing, and the bright light is blooming. Mount Xumi is like a deification, as if to fly to the fairyland together, and Ruixia shoots out one by one.
However, I waited for a long time. The big Buddha did not move and still stood there, releasing the waves of life like a sea, and living in the world with mercy.
"Oh, that's not right!"
"He looks like a statue without any reaction."
The old immortals, the silkworm princess, etc. among the thirteen bandits are all concued and released the original air machine, as if they had sensed something.
Ye Fan opened the eyes of the open source and was also looking at it. The silkworm Taoist took a sip of wine into his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the Buddha in Mount Xumi.
"The golden body, the virtual shadow imprinted on Xumi Mountain in an instant, is not the real body!"
In the end, they came to the unanimous conclusion that this is not the real Amitabha. He has been sitting for more than 300,000 years and is impossible to manifest in this era.
When everyone figured out all this, everyone took a deep breath. Just now, they were really confused. That's not in line with common sense. No one can live so long.
Even if the Buddha Emperor masters all kinds of the art of long life and fights against the years by alternative means, it is impossible to be so obvious.
The source of everything is naturally the relic, which is brilliant and crystal clear. It is the sacred object left by the Buddha after sitting, which is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.
In the end, the Buddha finally disappeared, turned into a light rain all over the sky, fell into Mount Xumi, and returned to the huge relic.
It is colorful and crystal clear, like a heart carved by a fairy diamond, with a blurred Buddha body inside, mysterious.
Ye Fan and others looked at each other in consterancy. Although they were sure to be a virtual shadow, they also agreed that this relic was amazing!
The light overflowed in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, and the breath of life was permeated. The head of the Great Peacock King was shining, and the bursts of sound accompanied the growth of bones, and the flesh and blood were also rhythmic. She reorganized her real body.
If it is someone else, not to mention the great saint, even if the quasi-emperor is swept away by the emperor's weapon, it is impossible to survive, and she did not suffer with the help of the relic.
At this time, her vitality is not hurt, her origin is not reduced, she is directly reborn, and she has sufficient blood, her Dharma body is particularly powerful, and there is an invincible trend standing at the peak.
Everyone woke up like a dream, and the people who knelt down just now also stood up.
A weak tremor sounded, and another yuan god flew out of the relic. The luster was dim. It was the old monk Moke, and even he survived.
Everyone remembered that at the last moment, he protected himself in front of his eyebrows with this relic, transferred the soul, and escaped the disaster.
"Buddha's nirvana, the relic son represents the hope of life and has the power of nirvana, so they have all avoided the destruction of imperial weapons." The old blind man among the thirteen major bandits sighed.
"Do you still attack?" Long Ma asked, although the dead duck's mouth was hard just now, it was also forced. Anyway, it was like that, and there was nothing he could do, but his heart was hairy. So far, I'm still a little afraid.
"Slee!" Ye Fan said that the important figures present acted separately and lined up, and each of them pointed their imperial weapons at Xumi Mountain.
Four or five weapons of the ancient emperor appeared. There was a shocking pressure here, but Ye Fan did not let people bombard each other, because they are extremely afraid of each other now.
"I ask again, will you let my disciple come back?" The sound rumbled and resounded through the sky. Many saints in the vicinity shook and couldn't help being shocked.
The golden blood of the Holy Body is rolling. The air penetrates the sky, and the beam of light in the eyes is as cold as a blade, which makes people scared.
"He has a fruit in my Buddhist world, and he can't be exiled!" The Great Peacock King is strong-willed, and there is no wavering at all.
"Amitabha, good, good." The old monk Moko Yuanshen was still created, and it is difficult to return to the peak without cultivation for dozens or hundreds of years. He also showed his attitude.
"That's not the way of Amitabha Buddha. Didn't you drive the demon down the mountain back then, and why did you take this kind of inheritor now?" Ji Ziyue opened her mouth.
"This flower bloomed in the past. It blooms in the present and blooms in the future. This kind of Buddha's fruit has nothing to do with you. Moco said.
The big bandits are all temperamental people, and some people shouted, "I only know that he is Ye Fan's disciple, but now he has been forcibly suppressed by you in Xumi Mountain and turned into a servant. What's the reason? Ten thousand steps back, you have got those inheritances, why don't you let him go down the mountain!"
"This law does not allow him to take him down the mountain. You can only be stopped in front of the ancient temple for the rest of your life!" The old monk did not give in.
"Really not to let go?!" Ye Fan's voice was cold and cold.
"He converted to Buddhism, turned away his bad roots, and exhausted the world. Since then, he has been detached from the world, which is a great merit. Please come back. Don't act against the sky. I, Buddha, am compassionate and only save predestined people. Moko experienced the disaster just now, but he looked indifferent. Many people were furious with these words.
"Kill!" Ye Fan had only one word. Buddha talked about compassion, he talked about killing, and decisively chose to take action in front of Mount Xumi.
Even if you know the depth of the Buddha's door, you are not afraid. If you don't break the sky and the earth, you can't talk about any conditions.
Ye Fan waved his sword, split towards Xumi Mountain, and used the power of the polar Tao to suppress it.
At the same time, the void emperor's mirror glowed, and the crystal clear mirror illuminated the unrivaled divine light, sweeping Xumi, the shock of the fog collapsed, and the power of faith boiled.
On the other side, the Silkworm Princess, the Old Undead, etc. also urged the nine-color fairy clothes and the swallowing magic jar to launch a fierce attack, attacking Mount Xumi.
However, Mount Sumer is not simple. The magic array of the ancient emperor revived and shocked the ages. The whole mountain was dense, the lines were dazzling, and the mountain was completely sealed.
And the power of faith is condensing and forming, turning into a huge ancient Buddha, standing there, magnificent and overlooking everything in the world.
The superimposed defense of the two is amazing, as if there is really an ancient emperor recovering and guarding this place!
"Is it the thought seed of Amitabha Buddha?!" The silkworm Taoist opened his drunken eyes, shot a sharp light, threw down the wine gourd, and stared at it without blinking.
This big Buddha appeared very strangely and powerful, like an imperial shadow condensed together with a large array, which was terrible.
Ji Ziyue sighed. They had seen the power of the combination of the array of Lingbao Tianzun and the four killing swords, but now there are similarities and works here. The demon pestle is ups and downs, added, and condensed together, which is absolutely horrible.
At this time, the Great Leiyin Temple glowed as a whole, and the relic sprinkled out showers of light, which actually had a tendency to integrate into the array.
It is difficult to capture Mount Xumi in a short time. This place is as solid as gold, and the Buddha's brand is circulating!
Soon after, the people stopped attacking, and the imperial soldiers were very consumed and could not be carried out indefinitely. They decided to besiege Mount Xumi, block it, and isolate it from the outside world.
The Great Peacock King and Moke can't attack. They have more than enough to defend the mountain, and the attack is not enough. There is already a bloody lesson in front of them.
"I'll do it!" The divine knight came forward and climbed directly to the front of Mount Xumi. In an instant, his whole body was full of light and burst into a terrible atmosphere!