Chapter 990: Avatar Buddha
For a time, monks from the Dharma Nature Sect, the Dharma Xiang Sect, the Tiantai Sect, the Huayan Sect, the Zen Sect, the Vinaya Sect, and the Tantric Sect went to the Pure Land Sect to investigate the situation. Naturally, no one could be more shocked than the monks of the Pure Land Sect, and the two Manifestation Saints of the Pure Land Sect and more than twenty converted monks appeared one after another, and they watched in amazement as the small world of the Pure Land "rumbled" to open up. At the same time, they also felt that the small world of the Pure Land began to move closer to the core of the big world of Buddhism.
In just a dozen breaths, the two mainstream branches of Buddhism, Tantra and Zen Buddhism, were left behind, and became the closest to the core of the many small worlds in the big world of Buddhism. At the same time, the grand power of the will to open up the world in the small world of the Pure Land, creating mountains, rivers, and grasslands. The image of the Pure Land recorded by Zhang Jun in the "Sutra of Immeasurable Light in Past Lives" is truly manifested in front of everyone, and it is exactly the same.
This is the result of the wishes of more than 60 million Pure Land Buddhist believers, and their spiritual power will act on the small world of the Pure Land, transforming it into a blueprint for the Pure Land designed by Zhang Jun.
"The small world of the Pure Land is reopened! The small world of the Pure Land has reopened! The monks of the Pure Land sect were amazed and delighted, and cheered, and many of them wept bitterly.
One of the manifest figures suddenly said "Huh" and said, "No! You see, this little world seems to have a Lord! ”
It turned out that since the Pure Land Small World was opened up, it had not been able to find a true inheritor until it gradually declined. I don't know how many Buddhist powers want to become the masters of the small world of the Pure Land, but they all fail. For no other reason, the core spiritual realm of this Pure Land Small World is a quasi-Daluo-level spiritual realm, plus throughout the ages, the Pure Land Sect has a total of forty-seven emperor-level powers that have integrated their spiritual realms into it, and finally formed a joint realm composed of forty-eight powerful spiritual realms, the Pure Land Small World.
Strictly speaking, the Pure Land Small World has gone beyond the scope of the small world, it is somewhere between the small world and the big world. But because it belongs to the big world of Buddhism, it can only be called a small world.
The process of opening up the Pure Land Sect lasted more than an hour, and at this time, all the leaders of the eight sects of the Middle Earth Buddhism were present. Zen Zen Master Phantom Kong, Venerable Nagarjuna, Venerable Huizhao of Faxiangzong, Venerable Yinian of Tiantai Sect, Venerable Xuanzang of Huayan Sect, Venerable Nanshan of Vinaya Sect, and Venerable Huoyun of Tantric Sect all came to observe the ceremony.
The Zen Master of the Phantom Sky clasped his hands together, proclaimed a Buddha name, and said, "Good! The Pure Land Sect is prosperous, this is a fortunate thing for Buddhism! ”
Master Yi Nian smiled "hehe" and said his inference: "I don't think this is the handiwork of Senior Brother of the Pure Land Sect. ”
Sun Xiaochan didn't know when he appeared, he stroked his beard and smiled: "I'm afraid that only Zhang Jun can have such a means." A few days ago, he went to the Indochina Peninsula to investigate the Heavenly Apocalypse Cult over there, but he didn't expect to have results so quickly. ”
"I can't figure it out!" The Xuanzang Master of the Huayan Sect shook his head, "It's just a matter of returning to the truth, how did you manage to reopen the Pure Land Sect?" And you look at this situation, the Pure Land Sect has already surpassed our sect, and non-great grandmasters don't have such means! ”
Master Nanshan of the Vinaya Sect snorted unconvinced: "Unless Amitabha Buddha comes in person, even if all of us join forces, we can't create such a might!" ”
Before the words fell, a bell rang from the depths of the Great World of Buddhism, and everyone's eyes suddenly widened. The Phantom Sky Zen Master said "oops" and said, "Is this the deepest part of the Buddhist world, the bell from the Great Leiyin Temple?" What happened and how did it cause this bell to ring? ”
All the great powers were also shocked, you must know that since the opening of the great world of Buddhism, this bell has only rang three times, and every time something big has happened. The first bell rang when the Buddha was silent, the second bell rang because Buddhism was flourishing in Middle-earth, and the third time the bell rang, mankind entered the era of the end of the Dharma.
Now that the bell of the Great Leiyin Temple rings, what earth-shattering events will happen?
At this time, the Buddha on the top of Zhang Jun's head in front of the Shwedagon Pagoda slightly raised his right index finger and pointed at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun's Dao Tire immediately shook, and five and five billion Dao Divine Thoughts rushed out of the Dao Tyre, and he entered the center of the Pure Land Small World in an instant.
All the great powers saw a piece of golden light falling, condensing into Zhang Jun's image.
"Huh? Is this Zhang Jun's doppelganger? He obviously did not appear to be holy, so how could he be separated? All the Buddha cultivators were shocked, and their eyes widened.
Sun Xiaochan was thoughtful, suddenly smiled, and said, "Shakyamuni is about to appear!" ”
The cultivators were shocked, and then they all tidied up their clothes, and a few monks also carefully combed their beards, and then they all stood in two rows respectfully, all looking into the depths of the big world with their eyes.
"Sun Xiaochan, are you sure?" Master Nanshan asked him in a trembling voice. "Shakyamuni" is an honorific title for Shakyamuni, but the Shakyamuni mentioned here is the great world will born in the great world of Buddhism, which is the same level as the god of heaven preached by Western Buddhism. The will of the great world of Buddhism is like that of the Buddha, so it is no wonder that the cultivators are so nervous and looking forward to it.
Even if they just listen to Shakyamuni say a word or a sutra, it will be a great blessing, boundless creation, and they will not be able to ask for it for ten lifetimes and ten lifetimes.
Sun Xiaochan also stood obediently in two rows, his eyes narrowed, and he thought: "The bell of the Great Leiyin Temple rang before, so naturally something big is going to happen." You see, now that Zhang Jun has reopened the Pure Land, this must be a sign of the prosperity of my Buddhism, and this is an immeasurable merit, and Shakyamuni will naturally come out to reward him. ”
"What's the reward?" The hearts of the cultivators were beating wildly, nervously and excitedly.
Sun Xiaochan shrugged: "How do I know what Shakyamuni thinks?" Check it out! ”
But after Zhang Jun's doppelganger manifested the Pure Land, he looked at himself in surprise, touching his hands for a while, and shaking his legs for a while, feeling strange and funny. He found that his mind was divided into two, one with the deity and the other in the small world of the Pure Land.
Then he saw from a distance that all the great powers of the Buddha Sect were looking at him with complicated expressions, so he wanted to go over and say hello. At this moment, the sky emitted a thunderous sound, and there were heavenly maidens dancing and scattering flowers, and then hundreds of millions of golden lotuses surged to the ground, and the phantoms of the eight heavenly dragons also manifested to protect the Dharma.
An illusory image of the Buddha, as if far and near, slowly appeared in front of him. Zhang Jun took a closer look and found that this phantom was slightly different from the phantom of the Buddha's eye relic, and the momentum was even more grandiose.
"Thou hast reopened the Pure Land, and your merits are immeasurable, and you have been named Amitabha!" Shakyamuni's words fell, and a golden glow fell, and Zhang Jun put on a Buddha robe. At the same time, a vast force poured into his body, and when he was neutral in his mind, he had an additional golden relic, which was able to receive and process the wishes of hundreds of millions of believers, which was equivalent to the "godhead" possessed by the primordial divine body.
As soon as the golden light relics appeared, a lotus flower mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, a nine-rank lotus platform appeared under the seat, and a circle of bright light appeared behind his head, illuminating the ten worlds. As soon as he came out, the cultivators over there had already bowed to the ground: "Meet Shakyamuni, meet Amitabha!" ”
Especially the monks of the Pure Land Sect, one by one, tears welled up, and they were so excited that they couldn't wait to hug Zhang Jun's thighs immediately.
Zhang Jun was stunned, he became Amitabha? Isn't Amitabha Buddha a doppelganger of Shakyamuni? How did you become yourself? He suddenly thought of the Buddha's Eye Relic, and his heart suddenly understood, and he sighed lightly and muttered to himself, "I see! ”
After Shakyamuni canonized Amitabha Buddha, he disappeared, and then the Pure Land shone brightly, causing a sensation in the wasteland, and the power of the Apocalypse religion also sent people to check on what happened here.
Zhang Jun sat on the lotus platform, he sighed and said, "Buddha, you gave me a left eye at the beginning, and today I will send you 5.5 billion divine thoughts, now we will even, right?" ”
Another bell rang in the Da Lei Yin Temple, Zhang Jun nodded, and said with a bitter face: "I thought I had picked up a big bargain, but now it seems that I am still losing money!" As the words fell, the connection between the doppelganger and the deity gradually disappeared, and gradually ceased to belong to him. Strictly speaking, this doppelganger has nothing to do with Zhang Jun, he is Amitabha, the domain spirit of the small world of the Pure Land, and has the strength of a quasi-Daluo.
In front of the Shwedagon Pagoda, the phantom of the Buddha above Zhang Jun's head disappeared, and at the same time, he felt a force descend from the sky and merge into his divine thoughts. This power was possessed by him before with 5.5 billion divine thoughts, and now the divine thoughts did not belong to him, but the power of divine thoughts had returned, and it was not too much of a loss to think about it.
All the monks at the scene were immersed in great joy, and they didn't even know that Zhang Jun quietly left the scene. At the moment after Zhang Jun left, a person wearing Buddha clothes and sitting on a lotus platform appeared in the original seat, and it was Amitabha Buddha who looked exactly like him.
Zhang Jun left, Amitabha Buddha took over and continued**, talking about the sky and the earth, even the birds in the forest and the beasts in the mountains ran over to listen to the scriptures.
Zhang Jun actually didn't go far, he stared at the domain spirit who looked exactly like himself, but was not his own quasi-Daluo-level in a daze. Amitabha Buddha also bowed slightly to him, with a smile in his eyes, and was very friendly.
At this moment, a pure white light paved avenue fell from the sky, and a young man, who was indescribably handsome, walked down step by step, and a white lotus bloomed under his feet with each step. As soon as he appeared, the sun in the sky was no longer bright, and everyone felt a great sense of oppression.
Amitabha Buddha got up with a smile and said, "It turned out to be the prince of the Taichu clan, and he lost his welcome, what happened to him?" ”
The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you actually know that this prince is Zhang Jun?" ”
Zhang Jun frowned slightly, thinking to himself who is this product? What are you doing with yourself? Then he observed with the eyes of a Buddha and felt that the realm of this young man should be stronger than that of Hu Laosan, but he had not yet reached the realm of Quasi-Daluo.
"Awesome! This person has already taken two steps or even more towards Zhun Da Luo! Then he sneered again, and gloated, "But it's still a blind dog, and that's not me!" ”
"I'm not Zhang Jun." Amitabha replied honestly.
"It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, dare to preach in a place shrouded in the light of the apocalypse, this is a capital crime, you should die!" The young man said coldly, one sentence could decide the life and death of others, and then he raised his hand and pressed it on the top of Amitabha's head.
In the distance, three white youths excitedly watched as the young people of the Primordial Divine Body moved, they were none other than the founders of the Apocalypse Cult. The blonde young man clenched his fists and said viciously, "Kill him, kill him quickly!" ”
They spread rumors again, and they visited the prince, and finally created the current situation, they were both excited and satisfied at the moment, and they only hoped that the prince could kill Zhang Jun in one fell swoop.
But they were wrong, they were wrong!
Zhang Jun watched this qiē happen with a playful expression, and the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of mockery, and said word by word: "Stupid! ”