Chapter 560: Amitabha the Great
When the three of them came to Yaochi, outside the pure land of Yaochi, an ancient chariot came, covered with axe marks and arrow holes, and it looked like it had experienced the baptism of many bloody battles.
The nine-headed primeval beasts pulling the cart swallowed monstrous divine light one by one, each of them was extremely terrifying, and their breath was terrifying, and one or two of them were almost close to the saint-level realm.
This is the arrival of the Lin Tianzu King, the primeval royal family from the Huolin Cave, is expected to become the existence of the Great Sage, and it is difficult to have opponents in the primeval years.
Lin Tianwang was praised by the Supreme Fighting Saint Emperor in the past, and he was an existence like the sun in the ancient clan.
However, the next moment, the chariot stopped suddenly, and both humans and beasts on the chariot stared at the streamer across the sky in a daze, and their hearts were full of shock!
After a long time, the King of Lin Tianwang in the chariot came back from his doubt, and just as he was about to rush to it, he was shocked again, and then hurriedly got out of the chariot, walked forward quickly, and bowed to an old man.
"I've seen the Great Sage of Hun Tuo!"
This is a very ordinary old man, not so much an ancient clan, more like a human race, much like an old man in the village, even dressed like this.
However, he is a great sage!
You must know that how many great sages can an ancient star have? In the era when the ancient emperor was not born, it was definitely an invincible existence, and it was difficult to resist in the heavens and on the earth.
The name of the Great Sage of Huntuo shocked the ancients, and he only had one defeat in his life, and he was suppressed by the other party with one hand, but he was by no means ashamed, because it was an invincible existence - the Fighting Holy Emperor.
Who dared to challenge the Ancient Emperor? Not to mention the result, this kind of courage alone was admirable, and the ancient people were shocked at that time!
Although the Great Sage of Hun Tuo laughed at himself afterwards, saying that he was looking for death, it was purely ignorant of the height of the sky, but it did not damage his prestige, but shocked the world.
Back then, the Fighting Saint Emperor laughed at this, did not hurt him, and said that he was good, which was also a kind of compliment, and was recognized by the Ancient Emperor.
But now, this great sage, who has only one defeat in his life, looked at the three earth-shattering existences in the Yaochi Pure Land in a daze, stunned on the spot, and even the Lin Heavenly King was negligent in asking him for peace.
As a great sage, he didn't know what was flowing inside was the breath of a quasi-emperor, and as long as the momentum was oppressed, it was enough to make a great sage lose his combat power.
Seeing that the old man didn't pay attention to himself, King Lin didn't dare to disturb the other party, so he had to maintain a saluting posture and stand quietly beside the other party.
After a long while, he heard the old man sigh softly, "Terran...... It's awe-inspiring!"
After the great sage came back to his senses, he asked King Lin Tian to get up, and the two walked towards the palace together.
And when they stepped into the Yao Pond, they saw that Gai Jiuyou's face in the void was solemn, accompanied by the human demon and the old madman, holding a golden scroll in his hand, and then unfurled in the wind, there was a terrifying fluctuation that surged like a vast sea in an instant, sweeping the Pure Land.
In the void, one by one Ruicai fell, and a treasure lotus grew on the earth, all kinds of glow steamed, a sacred, not the divine power of suppressing the heavens, but it was as majestic as the Hanhai, there were faint bursts of fairy music, all kinds of spirit birds in the distance flew up, and all the flowers in the pure land bloomed at the first time.
Subsequently, I only heard Gai Jiuyou speak in an extremely dignified tone: "Spread the decree of the Emperor Wuji, the heavens treat everyone equally, all things are born and restrain each other, and all races reproduce, and there is a reason for their existence, so from now on, masters above the saint level are not allowed to make a move, all races coexist, and there is no saint in the world!"
After speaking, he threw the golden scroll in his hand to the sky, and the decree of the law was immediately released as if it were eternal light, and four golden characters were revealed on it, with a sharp edge like the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, the pen was vigorous, and every stroke had a mysterious rhythm, which was the four big characters of "There is no saint in the world".
Many ancient kings stood up suddenly, even the many great powers of the human race were no exception, their induction was extremely real, after all, the realm was there, and they were already qualified to touch the Dao marks of this level. It was an extremely terrifying spiritual coercion, the more powerful the person, the clearer it would be, ordinary people were not qualified at all, and it was difficult to trigger this level of spiritual power.
Suddenly, the sound of gasping cold air came and went, and everyone was shocked, the emperor did not show up, but sent a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse to issue a decree, there is no saint in the world!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
Many ancient ancestors have changed color.
It was clear that the Infinite Emperor's true purpose was to suppress the primeval races and prevent them from threatening the status of the human race.
However, sensing the four shocking characters in the sky, even though these ancient powerhouses were extremely angry in their hearts, none of them protested.
The emperor's Chrysostom has been opened, and his words are like a mountain, who dares to let him take back his fate?
It's just that my life is too long!
The power of the emperor cannot be offended, and it has been less than twenty years since the fall of the supremes of the major forbidden areas, and the blood in the sky is still vivid, who dares not to obey?
"Is there no saint in the world?"
The Great Sage of Huntuo carefully observed the four big characters in the void, his eyes were full of shock, and after a long time, he sighed again: "This is the era of the human race......
After the promulgation of the Emperor's decree and the shaking of the primeval clans, the ancient clans were finally completely convinced, and did not dare to speak any more provocations, so they respectfully accepted the decree and expressed their willingness to live in harmony with the human race.
After all, no one dares to disobey the decree of the law, that is the will of the emperor of the world!
On the Terran side, there was a boiling and cheering.
Under the strong suppression of the Infinite Emperor, the primeval tribe finally recognized its own status, and was no longer on the top, and had to coexist peacefully with the human race.
Even if they don't accept it, what can they do, they don't even dare to make a mistake in the forbidden area, they still want to turn the sky upside down?
However, some people with clear brains can also vaguely feel that this may just be a temporary calm, and no one can say what will happen in the future.
After all, personal vendettas, preaching and killing, and the like are afraid that the emperor will not take care of them. And in this golden world, there are many young and handsome people of the primeval clan, and the geniuses of the major holy lands are much more likely to shed blood.
Under the Holy Realm, if the Dao is a little worse, it is possible to be killed.
What's more, even if the dispute is temporarily settled, when the road to becoming an immortal opens in the future, there will inevitably be another fight, and a war of enlightenment and immortality will break out!
Because in this world, there has never been a shortage of fighting!
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The Western Desert has been a very mysterious and unpredictable area since ancient times, this is an ancient sacred land, with too many legends, Buddhism is everywhere, the belief is pious, it is a place close to the gods.
Especially when the Amitabha Buddha from outside the territory came, the more unfathomable the water, this supreme powerhouse has great wisdom, great compassion, great mana, left too many legends here, once made a great wish, walked through every inch of land, personally preached, branched out, and achieved the glory of Buddhism today.
The emperors of the human race in the past generations also have the experience of coming here to learn scriptures, so we can also know how long this Amitabha Buddha has traveled on this road to immortality, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the most powerful emperors.
In the Western Desert, the entire domain is full of Buddhists, even if other inheritances can be entered, it is difficult to become the mainstream, and temples can be seen everywhere, such as lotus flowers everywhere.
The people here have believed in the world since the beginning of the record, devout to the Buddha, Buddhist temples and miracles in various places, and you can see believers who go to the holy mountain to worship everywhere, and the most rare thing is that this belief does not shake its own will, but constantly feeds back to itself in the practice, which is amazing.
The sustenance of faith also makes the Western Desert very different from other lands, although there are also some filthy among cultivators, but they are all more gentle, it is a rare pure land, and it is also one of the most mortal territories.
I have to say that this is a grand scene, a large domain only respects one doctrine, and has created a miracle that has never been seen in ancient times.
This land has endless mysteries, arhats, bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas walk in the mortal world, be with all living beings, manifest miracles, and save suffering, and it is because of this that Buddhism has become more and more prosperous.
Everyone here worships the Buddha and is extremely devout, and there are often pilgrims, one step at a time, prostrating their heads to Mount Sumeru, the Pure Land of Bliss in their hearts, although it is difficult to reach it in their lifetime. But it can be seen from this how pure their hearts are, everything is only for the Buddha, and they have the most sacred beliefs.
The clear immeasurable Golden Body Lake, the magnificent Bodhisattva Plateau, and the majestic Ancient Buddha Mountain...... Buddhist holy places everywhere, perennial vigor, attracting countless people to make pilgrimages and worship.
And just when the meeting of all races ended ahead of schedule due to the decree of the Great Emperor, hundreds of millions of miles away in the sky above Mount Meru, the holy land of the Western Desert, an uninvited guest was ushered in!
It was Xia Yang.
"Amitabha, this seat has already come, and you haven't shown up yet?"
He opened his mouth indifferently, but his voice resounded in the sky, and countless Buddhist temples and spiritual temples in the Western Desert could be heard, and countless Sanskrit sounds sounded, and his mental power rose into the air, dyeing the sky golden.
On Mount Meru, in the sea of mental power that is like the sea and the abyss, invisible to ordinary people, there are suddenly some frivolous and restless mental powers, which gradually disappear and return to the essence of sentient beings, and their strength, consciousness, and even cultivation are improved. And such miracles are not produced in more than one place, this is the feedback from the cause and effect of all beings, one back and forth, one gain and one loss!
The boundless glow on Mount Meru lit up, as if there were countless ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who began to sing, the seven-colored rainbow was boundless, and a huge figure began to appear in the golden clouds, which was the world honored in the minds of all beings, and it was also the legend that created the miracle of the Western Desert land.
Amitabha the Great!
Xia Yang's expression remained unchanged, and when he opened his mouth, the divine voice was mighty, and it had already eliminated the mental power of those who were taken on Mount Meru but did not know how to give back to sentient beings, which was the evil result of the ancient Bodhisattva Buddha who had entered the crooked path, and also triggered the immortal path that was hidden in the sea of mental power, and the Amitabha Buddha Emperor embarked on the immortal path!
The body contains heaven and earth, incarnates into sentient beings, and the practice of all spirits is also his practice, and the existence of all spirits is his constant presence.
At the end of the infinite years, perhaps the emperor has already seen through it, and there will be a similar flower in the future world that will appear in the long river of time, and maybe it will be his reincarnation.
It's just that he is such an amazing and brilliant character, how can he be willing to do this?
pinning everything on the future, or a similar flower, as early as when he turned into a path, he used his back hand. Scattered everything in the world of the Western Desert, there is him in the mind, there is him in the Sumeru Mountain, and even in the scriptures, and he lives in the hearts of thousands of living beings.
Amitabha, this long thought is practicing sentient beings themselves, and why not practice this ancient and modern emperor?
Endless years, the imprint grows, the soul returns, but what is finally achieved is the vast and boundless figure in the sea of mental power, and the vast supernatural power, but the cultivation is still lost, how strong is the consciousness of sentient beings? Even if it is as beautiful as Amitabha, it is no longer himself after all.
However, Xia Yang naturally knew that the path of Amitabha Buddha had almost failed, because no one could be in harmony with sentient beings for so long and then get out. The current body of Amitabha Buddha's mental power is just a Dao body similar to the mind of a god, just a puppet of sentient beings with the memory of Amitabha Buddha, lacking the most critical will and core.
And before, he had found the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Demon Pestle forged by Amitabha Buddha himself in Mount Meru, talked with the gods inside him for a long time, learned all the situation of Amitabha Buddha in the past, and then blended it with a trace of Amitabha Buddha's breath, and finally found a fragment of the divine soul that was not contaminated by any power from the dragon veins of Mount Meru.
It is already a weak existence, if it is not special within the dragon vein, and it is constantly fighting against the power of the dragon vein, it will almost disappear into the heaven and earth.
However, for Xia Yang, with this introduction, it is equivalent to having a glimmer of opportunity, directly triggering the unfathomable sea of mental power, purifying the mental power, and allowing all kinds of Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas to appear, and the body of Amitabha Buddha also has a chance to show the sacred.
In an instant, the divine light on Mount Meru was scattered, and the huge mountain began to shake, and with the strength of the Spirit Mountain, there were also signs of collapse!
The terrifying and boundless coercion suddenly erupted, and no one and the Buddha could have imagined that Mount Meru would suddenly encounter such a catastrophe.
The powerful force directly shook the entire huge mountain, and the divine trees and spiritual grasses planted on it were all shattered and broken, and the Shengjing Wonderland was in shambles.
The raging power was extremely terrifying, enveloping the entire Buddha land in the center of the Western Desert in a gloomy, but fortunately, it seemed that this power had been restrained, and no life was harmed, and everyone was thrown directly out of Mount Meru. However, looking at the grand scenery of Lingshan in the past, it was shaken and shattered, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who lived in it in the past were like crying blood in their hearts.
But what can it be? Who can't feel what kind of power is exploding.
Even Mount Meru, which is gathered with the dragon veins of the Western Desert, is difficult to resist such a force, and the boundless sea of mental power is difficult to defend against a trace of fluctuation, which has already explained the situation, it is the Great Emperor fighting!
Endless divine light lit up in the sky, and the terrifying coercion made all the living beings around them rise in their hearts only uncontrollable fear, and one storm after another struck, swept them away again, and fell thousands of miles away, so that they could look at the distant Mount Meru.
Even those extremely powerful half-saint Arhats, saint ancient Buddhas, and supernatural bodhisattvas can only look and sigh from afar, and there is no way to do it.