For a while, a storm that had been brewing for a long time quietly dissipated, and countless people came with anger and great momentum, but when they arrived in front of the Holy Buddha, they burst like a bubble.

No one dared to question this expressionless Holy Buddha anymore, they had never seen the Holy Buddha look like this for countless years, even if the Holy Buddha smiled gently, or burst into thunderous anger, they were afraid that they would not be too nervous, but things were not what they imagined.

The Holy Buddha was too calm, as if he hadn't seen all this, nothing had happened today, and they hadn't forced the palace.

But it was such a look that made them panic and did not dare to ask too much.

Although the Buddha can speak freely, the Holy Buddha will not punish the person who questions him in the slightest, so they dare to come in groups, and now when they encounter this situation, no one dares to stand up.

Even the stubborn monks on weekdays, or the Buddhist cultivators and old Buddhas with great merits, now stand in place with their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts, as if today's events were not caused by them.

Speaking of which, the foundation of the entire Buddhism is still built on the Holy Buddha, if there is no major cultivation of the Holy Buddha, I am afraid that no one can suppress the entire Western Desert!

Detached from Buddhism, they are nothing, and they no longer have the lofty status they used to be.

Entering the Buddha Gate, obtaining a noble status and not mentioning, the monthly offerings, observation and reading of the Gong Fa and the Tao and the Dharma, all make them like a treasure, if they leave the Buddha Gate, everything will be gone.

Thinking of this, although the Buddha cultivators were unwilling, when they saw this expressionless holy Buddha, they didn't dare to hold on at all, and watched him leave.

Suddenly, the Great Sun Holy Buddha turned around and went back to the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, followed by a group of immortal Buddhas behind him.

"Amitabha, please also ask the Holy Buddha to depose the Eighth Buddha, if there is such a cruel and unkind person in the Buddha Gate, who covers the sky with one hand, the entire Western Desert will collapse because of the Gongtan Buddha!"

Suddenly, a small sound sounded, but it was like a monstrous wave, which shocked countless people.

The perennial servant of the Buddha's side actually prevented the Holy Buddha from leaving at this time, asking the other party to depose the Eighth Buddha!

This...... How dare he be so presumptuous!

Hearing this, the Great Day Holy Buddha's figure froze, frowned slightly, turned to look at Ji Yuan and said, "Why do you say this!"

"After Gong Tan Buddha arrived in the fiefdom, he indiscriminately opened the killing ring, the dictatorship and monopoly, and the bloody rain in the Weiyuan, and now he has come to my Buddhist holy land, and he has opened a killing ring, the six roots are not pure, the good power and profit are heavy, and my Buddhism is not compatible!"

Ji Yuan's eyes looked at his toes, as if he didn't dare to face the Eighth Buddha, but his voice was firm.

"Amitabha, is this what you think?"

The Holy Buddha did not have a trace of expression, even a strange calmness, but it made countless people feel frightened, and even lowered the sound of breathing, for fear of disturbing the other party.

Ji Yuan's face hesitated, as if he had made some decision, and said silently: "Yes!"

The Holy Buddha ignored him, but looked at the vast sea of people below, and said indifferently: "The Eighth Buddha is dictatorial and has a murderous nature, do you all think like this in your hearts?"

As soon as these words came out, there was some restlessness in the sea of people, but no one dared to make a sound.

"Huh. ”

The Holy Buddha smiled, pointed to the sky with one hand, and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

"The four great families are cruel and unkind, slaves and all races, now I Gong Tan Buddha is willing to open a prosperous era, all races are equal, all have the right to control the work of the peak, if there are officials in the city of Wei Tian who dare to be corrupt and bend the law, they will be ......"

"Even if the Sea Clan is rampant and menacing, if you dare to invade my majestic territory and slaughter my people, how can I not take action? Not to mention the millions of bloody army, even if there are tens of millions, I am fearless......

Countless people looked at this scene, their brows furrowed, especially when they saw the difficulties and hardships when Li Jihuang exterminated the four great families and personally conquered the Weiyuan River section, and slowly had nothing to say.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and a scene appeared that made their Buddha's hearts tremble.

"Amitabha, how is this Western Desert Land for you?"

"What am I going to do? The Holy Buddha is the destiny of heaven, the human race has the Holy Buddha, it can deter the world, if there is no you, the Western Desert will probably be chaotic, right? Now that the troubled times are coming, my human race can not have internal friction!"

......

Suddenly, the picture of the Holy Buddha and Li Jihuang talking was also revealed in front of everyone, and countless people were shocked, unexpectedly in the ordinary days, the West Desert almost underwent great changes.

All the Buddha cultivators were shocked, especially those just monks who thought that Li Jihuang's crime was extremely heinous, and they all looked remorseful at this time.

Yes, the words of the Holy Buddha are all in one word, saying that if the entire Western Desert is sent out, that is to send out, no one can give up the opportunity to be the lord of a territory, but the Eighth Buddha refused without hesitation.

Besides, if the other party dares to fight bloodily for the sake of his people, how can he be a dictatorship and a brutal person?

Thinking of this, many righteous and fair monks vomited blood, and their faces turned much paler.

For them, the dust of the Buddha's mind is the greatest harm.

"Amitabha, the eighth Buddha doesn't even want the Western Desert, why do you want to cover the sky with one hand in my little Buddha gate?

The Holy Buddha recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, then looked at the pale Jiyuan, and said: "Yesterday's incident, I think you all know the origin, if there is anyone who is dissatisfied with my judgment, you can leave the Buddha's door!"

Bang......

This sentence was like the explosion of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the hearts of countless people who shook shook their hearts trembled, and their faces turned pale.

Crash......

In an instant, countless people knelt down towards the position of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, extremely respectful.

As if he hadn't seen this, the Holy Buddha turned around and walked.

Suddenly, his figure froze, and he turned to look at the pale Jiyuan and said, "Crazy and jealous, you are so disappointed in me!"

Rumble......

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky that slashed at Jiyuan, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, without a trace of blood on his face.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The figure of the Holy Buddha slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

Although he left, the momentum behind him became more and more intense, and many people left in shame and did not mention the matter.

What's more, he even took the initiative to apologize to Li Jihuang's place, and then voluntarily went to the Western Desert to retreat and repent.

After this incident was spread, countless people were amazed, and the fame of the Eighth Buddha became bigger and bigger, especially when those people heard that the Holy Buddha had also given up the land of the Western Desert, but the Eighth Buddha did not want it at all, they finally knew Li Jihuang's status, and no one dared to target him anymore.

Although there was a heated discussion in the outside world, in a pavilion, Li Jihuang sat on the bed, cultivating the Yuan Mystic Method, strengthening his own fragile Yuan Shen, as if he was a scholar who didn't listen to anything outside the window, and was quietly cultivating.

Even the noise of the outside world can't reach his ears, for him, his own strength is the most important thing.

When he was cultivating, there seemed to be a trace of golden light between his eyebrows, which was agile and vast, as if there was a golden Buddha hidden in it.

Dada~

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Li Jihuang slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the old monk with a sad face, and couldn't help but smile and welcome him in.

Speaking of which, the other party is now thin and upright, and he no longer has the impropriety of the past, like a very good monk, but the twists and turns also make him regret.

"Old monk, what's the matter?"

Li Jihuang closed the door casually, poured a cup of tea for the other party, and sat at the table drinking tea himself.

"Amitabha, it's a long story......"

The old monk was not in a hurry, he took a sip of tea first, and then slowly told Li Jihuang what had happened today.

“......”

After hearing all this, Li Jihuang felt a little speechless.

Obviously, he never wanted to cause trouble, why did someone always target him and cause a lot of turmoil?

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, old monk, you know that I am a human being, and I don't want to cause trouble, but if there is always trouble, I naturally can't be bullied by others. ”

Li Jihuang chuckled, he didn't care about all this.

After all, what does the evaluation of Buddhism have to do with him? If he has a good evaluation, he will not get the slightest benefit, and if he has a bad evaluation, he can only watch it dryly.

After all, there are millions of Buddha cultivators in the Spirit Mountain, and it is impossible for him to make everyone have a good impression of him.

"Amitabha, little brother, so many people want to see you outside and apologize to you, and there are many eminent monks among them, don't you plan to meet them?"

The old monk smiled helplessly, speaking of which so many people with noble status came to apologize to Li Jihuang, if he could win over a group of people to get closer to him, maybe he could get the favor of most of the Buddhism, but Li Jihuang ignored it like this?

"Don't go, what's the good thing to see, you and I are drinking tea here, are you uncomfortable?"

Li Ji poured a cup of tea for the old monk with a ridiculous smile, not at all in the noise of the accident world.

"Really don't go, those people outside are very powerful, if you don't go, there will be a lot of people who will be angry about today's events after the turmoil!"

The old monk gestured to him, his face solemn.

"Hehehe, their minds are not so simple, maybe some people want to apologize to me, but there are also people who have bad intentions and want to pretend to have a relationship with me, so that the entire Buddhism is inclined to my side on the surface, so that more people are afraid of me. ”

The old monk frowned, but Li Jihuang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Besides, they have caused such a big storm and want to harm me, so you must have the consciousness of bearing the consequences, and when you see that the momentum is not right, you want to turn around and show goodwill? They want to solve the contradiction in a word? Their face is too big!"

"If you do something wrong, you have to take some responsibility. ”

Li Jihuang smiled, but the old monk's expression became in a trance, as if something had been cracked in his heart, and he muttered: "Yes, if you do something wrong, you must bear it!"

After the old monk said this, there seemed to be some shackles on his body, and a familiar appearance of Li Jihuang returned to him.

Seeing his appearance, Li Jihuang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Are you willing to wake up?"

"yes, it's time to wake up!"

The old monk barely squeezed out a smile, suddenly became serious, looked at Li Jihuang fixedly, and said, "Little brother, do you have something to eat here?"

"If you want to eat, go outside and find it yourself, go and go!"

Li Ji scolded the old monk with a smile and sent the old monk out of the room, and the trace of worry in his heart disappeared.