No one spoke to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and they calmly watched as the Buddha turned into a rain of light in the sky, and all the memories and fruits of cultivation were cut off.

Just like the golden cicada back then, but unlike that year, the golden cicada smiled and turned away.

And the Buddha of Joy, with his angry and distorted face, sent down a deep curse, cursing this god and Buddha all over the sky.

The seeds of shaking have been planted in the hearts of everyone, although the Buddha once again maintained his dignity, but looking at the Buddha and Bodhisattva who are in the sky below, as well as the silent Maitreya Buddha and the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, the mood is a little complicated.

"After all, I still took this step, although I swept away some people with different intentions, but here is chaos after all, and the heart is the most complicated thing!"

The Buddha sighed in his heart, nominally he was in charge of the entire West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, but in fact he was not irreplaceable.

Guanyin and Fuxian Bodhisattva looked at Rulai with concern, not knowing what this supreme ruler of the Western Heaven was thinking.

"Shizun, what do you think of?"

Guanyin looked compassionate, and the mutton fat jade bottle was held in her left hand, and the willow branches in it were tender and dripping.

"I think of something interesting, but it's hard to share it with you. ”

There is distrust in the eyes of countless Buddhists looking at the Buddha, and the successive defeats of the Western Lingshan have made the Western Lingshan begin to doubt internally, shaking the lofty prestige of the Buddha.

His supremacy began to be challenged, and no Buddha had ever dared to speak to him in such a way as to utter a curse in such a provocative manner.

"Is Wutian approaching here?"

The Buddha secretly pondered.

"The more sacred the figure, the stronger the dark side behind it, hence the three corpses, the acts of the two corpses of good and evil. ”

"I hooked up with the evil thoughts of all the Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas in the entire Western Pure Land of Bliss, and based on them, I used the twelve-rank dark lotus platform left by Luo Yu back then as the seed to cut out my evil thoughts, and wanted to find a unique way to sanctify with endless malice. ”

"After the defeat, such a terrifying monster was created, and the evil clone actually ignored me completely, and even tried to kill me and replace me. ”

"It's just that his mana is not inferior to me, and he can't find an opponent in the entire Three Realms, except for the true supreme saint, no one is his opponent, only his proximity to the Western Spirit Mountain will make these usually pure and inactive Buddhas reveal such evil thoughts. ”

The Buddha secretly pondered, a little spiritual primordial spirit fused with heaven and earth, enveloping the entire Western Spirit Mountain Elysium, wanting to find out a trace of abnormality, but did not find the slightest.

"Has he come this far, or has he gotten something from the Twelve Rank Dark Lotus Platforms? That's why he has such terrifying power, and I have no way of perceiving his location. ”

"Amitabha!"

Silently, a figure appeared on the top of Mount Meru, the highest in the Western Elysium, and the three thousand Buddhas and eight hundred arhats involuntarily folded their hands and chanted a Buddha name, cheering the return of the supreme being.

Receiving the Buddha, there are now more beings called Amitabha Buddha who have immeasurable light shining above their heads, shining on the past and shining on the future.

A celebratory cloud on the top of its head. Showing the five qi in the chest, the three flowers on the top, Qingyun is as big as a world, and when you look closely, it is as small as a Sumeru, which is extraordinarily unique and magical.

The legendary figure held a black mosquito in his hand, looked at Rulai with a smile and said, "The Nine Rank Golden Lotus Platform you sat on originally belonged to me. ”

"Got it!"

The Buddha bowed his head, bowed down, expressed his respect to this being, and then said: "Back then, in the hands of the sage, this was the twelve meritorious golden lotus, and it was the top innate treasure after the opening of the world, but something happened later......

Speaking of this, Rulai paused, glanced at the black mosquito in the hands of Amitabha Buddha with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "The bold Chaos Bloodline actually ate three pieces hard, which made this innate defense treasure flawed, which is really a huge loss for Buddhism." ”

"yes!"

Amitabha nodded, his right hand was slightly forced, the saint's mana is infinite, with the power of innate rules, plus the golden body of the Buddha who has cultivated the Great Perfection, the power of this nirvana is so huge, the gall mosquito has not died.

In that golden palm kept beating and struggling.

It can be seen that as the mosquito struggled, a world appeared in the palm of its hand, constantly destroying, and was shaken by the power of the black mosquito's wings.

Amitabha Buddha always had a smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved when he saw him, and he looked more and more sad.

The black mosquito had destroyed a world in the blink of an eye, its razor-sharp mouthparts that were used to suck blood were indestructible, and they would destroy wherever they touched.

In the blink of an eye, the mosquito has flown out of that world, and it seems that it has escaped from the sky, and the Buddha has guessed the identity of the mosquito, and when he sees this, he can't help but exclaim: "The mosquito people are going to escape!"

Amitabha smiled, shook his head, and said, "It can't escape!

If the Buddha looked at it, the black mosquito that had just flown over the palm of his hand was spinning in place again, and there, a double world appeared, and it was once again trapped in the world.

The black mouthparts are indestructible, and wherever they touch, they are destroyed, and the two worlds will soon be destroyed.

But soon there were four-square, eight-square, and twelve-sided worlds, one on top of the other, and there was no end to it at all.

Every time a world is destroyed, two or three worlds are born, and the black mosquito is like a beast trapped in a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper into the dirt, and there is no way to escape?

"Do you understand?"

Amitabha Buddha looked down at the Buddha and Bodhisattva in the sky, such as the Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, and the ancient Buddha nodded, and they all recognized this stuffy supernatural power, which is the Buddha country in the palm of the legend of Buddhism.

Just cultivating to the highest world is only giving birth to a real world in the palm of your hand.

The ancient Buddha of the burning lamp has a strong chance, and has obtained the twenty-four pearls in the hands of Zhao Gongming in the war of the gods, and derived the twenty-four worlds.

I never thought that as soon as Amitabha Buddha returned, he would show such a peculiar supernatural power, and his heart was full of cold sweat for a while, and he was shocked by the saint's supernatural power.

When Amitabha Buddha's meaningful eyes glanced at him, he couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to look directly at this supreme Buddhist master.

Fortunately, the supreme sage's gaze did not stay on him for long, and quickly glanced at the Buddha in the sky, the muscles of his hands bulged slightly, and his hands were put together, grinding like a grinding plate.

Everyone heard a rapid scream, Maitreya Buddha frowned, I don't know how long his heart has not been violently fluctuating, and his heart has skipped a beat.

The muscles of his whole body tensed, and he watched as Amitabha raised his hand to signal to everyone, and a puddle of black powder fell from his hand, mixed with some golden powder.

Floating in the air one after another, it looks a little wonderful.

Lighting the lamp ancient Buddha looks at the nose and nose and the heart, as if entering the meditation and trying to calm the restless heartbeat.

There is a faint anomaly in the void, it seems that there is a rain of blood to be sprinkled, and there are dry bones crawling on the ground, which is the sadness of the heavens and the earth after the death of a quasi-saint-level person, and involuntarily shows a strange appearance.

"Disperse!"

A thin, bamboo-like figure suddenly appeared beside Amitabha, and with a cold snort, all visions were suppressed by him.

"Zhun Ti Buddha Mother!"

"The Supreme Saint has returned, and the day of our Sect's great prosperity has arrived!"

"We want to preach, who is the adversary?"

......

"Senior brother, it's too wasteful. ”

Zhun Ti looked at the black powder flying in the sky, smiled slightly, and waved a branch of a flickering seven-colored treasure light in his hand, and a ball of seven-colored light flashed.

The black powder in the void and the golden powder mixed with it were gathered together by him, forming a brilliant aurora, and flying to the nine-rank lotus platform where the Buddha was sitting.

Everyone felt that the powerful essence was spreading wildly, and the unique innate prohibition was finally formed in the void, and all of them were integrated into the Nine Rank Lotus Terrace.

Countless golden points of light gathered together, engulfing those black powders, forming three real lotus platforms, which gathered on the Jiupin Lotus Platforms.

The Buddha was shocked to see the nine-rank lotus platform growing into twelve grades, speechless, and the whole forest and mountain were the same as him.

Even the Buddha was shocked by the return of the two beings, but what the Buddha had in his heart was only shocked, and he was a little uneasy.

Back then, the famous mosquito Dao man was pinched to death by Amitabha Buddha, and it didn't seem to be more difficult than pinching an ant to death, relaxed and comfortable.

The legendary Innate Supreme Treasure Twelve Pins Lotus Platform was restored like this, and countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas felt that this was a good thing, but he didn't think so.

The two Buddhist saints who had disappeared for countless years suddenly returned so strongly, and all the struggles for power and profit were jokes in front of them.

The body of the mosquito Taoist is stronger than the golden body of the Buddhas, especially his mouthparts, which are nothing, unbroken, and can even be swallowed by the twelve-rank lotus platform.

It is known as the strongest weapon in heaven and earth, but it didn't take much effort for Amitabha Buddha to wear him down, this is a naked display of majesty.

"From today onwards, the position of the leader of Buddhism does not belong to me. ”

Rulai sighed secretly, glanced at the Maitreya Buddha and the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha who were also discouraged, and barely felt some comfort in his heart, but he was still very uncomfortable.

Although I had expected such a day, when it actually came, it was so uncomfortable.

"If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant! You will never be qualified to play chess on the chessboard, you can only become a pawn of others. ”

He had a deeper understanding in his heart, and he had a stronger obsession with sanctification.

Suddenly, he involuntarily pressed to his chest, and an inexplicable feeling lingered in his heart, and a low murmur sounded in his heart.