The number of Buddhas is almost innumerable, countless Buddhas continue to chant scriptures, and the light of the Buddha shines on their bodies, and the demonic energy that originally spreads outward is faintly suppressed by the light of the Buddha as if it has encountered obstacles. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe originally pitch-black Buddha Mountain has become bright again, but now the golden and black demonic energy are intertwined, making this holy mountain of the Southern Buddha Kingdom look extremely strange!

Chu Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then understood, this should be the formation arranged by Shakya, but a trace of doubt continued to spread from Chu Yi's heart, why did Shakya not appear to suppress it, on the contrary, Chu Yi sensed that the entire Buddha Mountain seemed to have disappeared, could it be that Shakya left Buddha Mountain? But there was such a terrible existence in this Buddha Mountain, which made Chu Yi a little puzzled.

The light flashed on the entire Buddha Mountain at this moment, and on those Buddhas, the Buddha's light flashed with bursts of coercion, suppressing the crazy surging demonic energy, but this demonic energy seemed extremely mysterious, and it appeared so abruptly, it was really beyond everyone's expectations. Sumeru and the others looked uneasy, the suffocating horror made them all have a feeling of depression, and at this moment they all showed a look of vigilance, staring closely at the sky, the Buddha in the sky, hoping to suppress the sudden appearance of the demonic energy.

"Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's horn kept remembering, even if the demonic energy was suppressed by those Buddhas, it was also rioting, and at this moment several Zen masters had to take action, all of them proclaimed the Buddha's horn in unison, and one person was facing a formation, playing his own strength, and all of a sudden, the entire Buddha Mountain became golden and bright, and it was extraordinarily dazzling!

Chu Yi faintly felt that the sound of this demonic roar came abruptly, and the demonic aura that penetrated the sky was even more impermanent, and in his mind, he suddenly remembered the expression of Shakya before he left, and he wanted to stop talking, could it be that what Shakya said, is this great demon in the Buddha's mountain? Chu Yi's eyes flashed with confusion.

At this time, with the help of several Zen masters, the golden light suddenly gained the upper hand, but it could not completely curb the terrifying and monstrous demonic energy, as well as the bursts of terrible demonic roar from the mountain, the Buddha Mountain must have suppressed a strong man in the world, this heavenly god and Buddha are all showing a sad face at the moment, the sound of reciting the scriptures continues, more and more esoteric jerky, faintly, revealing a supreme avenue of artistic conception.

This golden light and demonic qi are entangled with each other, but they are still indistinguishable, which also makes Chu Yi a little puzzled in his heart, what kind of existence is this, and it can still be suppressed in the face of such a powerful formation.

Unconsciously, time passed, and the golden light and demonic energy resisted each other for a whole night, until the morning sun appeared in the sky, and the terrible demonic energy was gradually weakening, constantly dissipating, and returned to the Buddha Mountain, and after the demonic energy weakened, those gods and Buddhas also disappeared without a trace. In the main hall of the True Buddha Hall, several Zen masters were also slightly relieved at the moment, and they did not have the previous nervousness, but their expressions were a little more pale, and one night, they continued to provide their own strength, maintain the gods and Buddhas in the sky, resist and suppress the terrible existence in the Buddha Mountain, and also let them consume a lot of strength.

"Unexpectedly, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the joint efforts of us and others, I'm afraid it would be difficult to resist, but once he occupies the dominant position in the future, it will be difficult for the lord to suppress it, then the entire Southern Buddha Kingdom will inevitably fall into a bloody storm!"

Not only Daoji Zen Master, but also the faces of the rest of the Zen masters are also extremely ugly, last night with the help of the formation laid by Shakya, and the power of everyone, has made them consume a lot, if one day, Shakya loses control, then can they really suppress it?

"Amitabha, thank you last night. A clear voice rang out.

When several Zen masters heard this, they all looked at the main hall of the True Buddha Palace, and a Shakya, dressed in ordinary monk's clothes and with a compassionate face, came slowly and slowly.

"Lord of the Kingdom. Several Zen masters bowed to Shakya at the same time.

Shakya's eyes swept away, and he saw that everyone's faces showed a little bitterness, obviously because of the events of last night, and felt troublesome. Shakya sighed slightly, "You don't need to worry, if the poor monk has such a calamity in his life, I should be calm, why care." ”

The expressions of several Zen masters are even more sad, Shakya, as the lord of the Southern Buddha country, leads all the Buddhist sects in the Southern Buddha country, with him, the Southern Buddha country will not be chaotic, once he is not there, then the entire Southern Buddha country will inevitably be divided. This is a great world, there are many talents, and the former strong people are also hidden in all parts of the world, if the Southern Buddha Kingdom loses the control of this powerful person, then if someone wants to take the opportunity to disturb the Southern Buddha Kingdom, even a few Zen masters, they can't stop it.

"A Buddha does not know that he is a Buddha without seeing his body, and if he really knows it, there is no Buddha. A wise man can know the emptiness of sin, and he is not afraid of life and death. Shakya's expression was calm, his gaze swept over the faces of several Zen masters one by one, and finally said lightly: "You don't need to worry, I have seen a corner of the future, and in the future my Buddhism will definitely be carried forward. ”

"Lord, if you are not there, I am afraid that the southern Buddha country will be in a peaceful day, and all living beings will inevitably suffer calamity, the people will be displaced, and the lives will be ruined. Zen Master Xuanci couldn't help but say.

This is a certainty and cannot be avoided. We are all under the Heavenly Dao now, and the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, what can we do about it?" Shakya's expression flashed a trace of gloom, and then he replied: "I should open the Golden Lotus Festival today, preach the scriptures for three days, pass on my feelings to the world, pass on the avenue, and those who are destined can obtain it, and in the future, my Dao will have a glimmer of life." ”

"Amitabha!" Several Zen masters couldn't help but sigh, Shakya's words were like explaining the future, thinking of the generation of heroes in the southern Buddha country, it seems that they have already had some understanding of their future.

Shakya stretched out his hand, the whole Buddha Mountain suddenly Buddha sound everywhere, a vast and peaceful breath, from the true Buddha Hall to the surrounding falls, the sky falling flowers and leaves, fairies, Buddha, flying dragons and white tigers, all kinds of strange beasts and visions manifested on the Buddha Mountain. The light of the Buddha shines, shining on the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, making the whole city faintly shining, extending to the entire Southern Buddha Kingdom, almost the entire Southern Buddha Kingdom in an instant, all shrouded in this holy Buddha light.

The huge real Buddha golden body in Anye City, the light shines, under the light of the Buddha, it is the sound of the avenue, the Divine Tree City, the Bodhi tree is full of green, and there are also bursts of Buddha sound, as if reciting the scriptures, among the major Buddhist sects in the entire South Buddha Country, the Buddha light is shining, and the words of the Buddhist scriptures are preached. Countless Buddhist disciples are chanting sutras in their mouths, their expressions are solemn, and the people are kneeling in the direction of Buddha Mountain, praying for the protection of the lord of the country.

Shakya walked towards the top of the Buddha's mountain, under the Bodhi tree, he sat on the huge stone, full of solemn appearance, revealing a great sense of compassion.