Chapter 182: Eighteen Arhats
In the shocked eyes of everyone, a vast golden river composed of countless gold stars swooped out from the sky above the Dawu Emperor's Palace, and under the control of the Golden Buddha, shot towards the sky above the Prince's Mansion.
Yifeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, he endured the discomfort of being shot by the golden light in the eyes of the Golden Buddha just now, turned over and jumped off the attic, and flew to the east in the air, trying to avoid the impact of the Golden River on him.
"Yifeng, don't run, that's the merit given to you by the Golden Buddha!" Master Ran shouted behind him.
Everyone in the attic suddenly realized, but they didn't dare to move, in case the Golden Buddha was regarded as someone who hindered his actions, I was afraid that he would be wiped out in an instant.
After Yifeng heard Master Ran's shout in the air, he turned to look at the golden river of merit behind him, his heart turned sharply, his eyes flashed, at that moment, there seemed to be a sense of mission that made him firm in his determination, he yelled at Master Ran and at everyone: "It's not a merit created by myself, I don't want it!"
Hearing Yifeng's answer, Master Ran and Fire Monkey Shuli and the others were all in their hearts.
Yifeng turned his head and continued to flee to the east, only to see that in the attic of the heavy roof of Junzhou City, in front of Yifeng's escape, several figures jumped out and stopped in front of him, not knowing what to do, but they fell down inexplicably and fell from the air.
So the people of Junzhou City, after watching the miracles tonight, saw an even more surprising and comical scene:
A little monk who rushed out of the prince's mansion, but didn't know where to come out, was chased by a wide golden river behind him, this river was the merit that the ten holy elders of Beizong Temple had tried their best to recruit, but the little monk didn't seem to appreciate it, and he fled extremely fast in the eastern night sky of Junzhou City, running in all directions.
Outside the Buddha Hall of the Dawu Emperor's Palace, Wei Yu's face was gloomy, he saw with his own eyes that the hopes he had accumulated were shattered, and the blood in his chest was surging, but after all, he had ruled the Dawu Kingdom for many years, and the emperor's spirit was still there, although he was depressed and angry, he was still forcibly suppressed.
He looked at the little monk fleeing in the eastern sky, and said to Gonggong De behind him: "Little Dezi, go check his details." Father-in-law De left in response.
Wei Huang also looked at the sky in a daze, he hadn't recovered from the accident that had destroyed the Empress Dowager's meritorious golden body just now.
"Wei Huang!" Looking at the prince's sluggish expression, Wei Yu shouted with a little hatred.
Wei Huang's body trembled, reacted, stopped Gonggong De, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Father, don't go to check, I recognize him, he, he is a Buddha." ”
"Buddha?" Wei Yu looked up, frowning at the night sky in the east.
The legend of the Buddha, they have all heard.
Above the eastern sky, a wind fled with its spiritual power frantically, and shouted loudly to the Golden Buddha in the center of Junzhou City: "Venerable, I will go my own way!"
When the golden Buddha heard this, a hint of banter appeared on his indifferent face, but he didn't say anything, and then the golden arm waved lightly.
Chasing the golden river that did not let go of the wind, it stopped, exploded with a "bang", turned into a golden star in the sky, continued to swing in all directions, and then slowly disappeared.
The Golden Buddha glanced at Yifeng again, chanting an unknown incantation in a high-pitched voice, while the conch on Yifeng's chest instantly lit up with golden light, flashing and flashing, as if echoing the Golden Buddha.
Yifeng looked down at the golden conch, and the golden Buddha statues on the surface lit up one by one, and then extinguished one by one, as if he was taking turns to say something to the golden Buddha in the distance.
After a while, the Golden Buddha seemed to get some response, turned into a huge golden light and rushed into the sky, burrowed into the night that had just cracked, and disappeared, and a magnificent farce finally ended.
Dawu Emperor's Palace, the side room of the Buddha Hall.
Wei Yu's face was gloomy, looking at the ten holy elders who were lying on the edge of the Queen Mother's bed, and then at the tattered golden bowl on the top of the bed, and the brothers Juekong and Juesong also knelt beside them, silent.
"Get out!" Wei Yu roared loudly with bruises on his forehead.
Jue Song hurriedly went outside to call some monks in, and helped the ten holy elders out, when he was about to pull up Juekong on the ground, Juekong's eyes dodged, and asked Wei Yu: "Emperor Shengwu, the remnant soul of the Queen Mother is still there, this transcendent Dharma ······"
"Get out!" Wei Yu roared again.
Juekong hurriedly waved his hand, took back the tattered golden bowl, and Juesong and Juesong supported each other and hurriedly left the Buddhist hall.
The side room of this hall lost the light of the golden light, and suddenly dimmed.
Along with the room, there was also the look on Wei Yu's face.
Gonggong De called in some palace maids and maids, replaced the bedding that had just been stained red by the holy elder's vomiting blood, and arranged for the maidservants to scrub the queen mother's blood-stained cheeks.
Wei Yu watched all this silently, and the first stream of green smoke-like soul above the Queen Mother's head turned gray at this time, it was the soul of green smoke before, but at this time, it became a broken soul.
Wei Yu said in a deep voice: "Xiao Dezi, go and call the national teacher and the Great Pillar Country over!"
Duke De took the order and left.
"Buddha Dao, Buddha Son, Hmph!" Wei Yu snorted coldly, his eyes gloomy as he looked at the clump of remnant souls.
Wei Huang stood behind him, although he was a lay disciple of the Beizong Temple, he didn't dare to speak at this moment.
Wei Yu seemed to react that Wei Huang was behind him, and said to him lightly: "Wei Huang, let those old and young disperse, after a day of tossing, everyone is tired." You also go home, you don't have to come for a while. ”
Wei Huang hesitated and said: "Father, the queen mother still needs to guard filial piety here······"
Wei Yu said with a calm face: "The soul is broken like this, this filial piety, there is nothing to keep." ”
Wei Huang's heart sank, and he was about to leave, but he suddenly thought of something, turned to Wei Yu, knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Wei Yu stopped him: "Who is this head knocked for? You, or Buddhism?"
Wei Huang gritted his teeth and replied, "It's all of them." ”
Wei Yu didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and asked him to retreat. Immediately, there was a sound of rustling and weeping and whimpering in the Buddhist hall.
Wei Huang walked out of the Buddhist hall, he knew that the end of Buddhism was decided by his father tonight, so he would kowtow three times, not only to comfort the Queen Mother, but also to remind his father that he should not forget that he is a person who supports Buddhism.
Prince's Mansion.
Wei Huang returned to the Prince's Mansion, and Master Ran hurriedly came to pay respects.
Wei Huang's face was gloomy, he looked at Master Ran, and asked, "Where is the Buddha?"
Master Zhiran clasped his hands together and saluted: "I was just shot by a golden light from the Heavenly Golden Buddha and healed in the room. ”
"Heal?" Wei Huang sneered, "He still needs to heal?" Father Emperor ordered Beizong Temple to dispatch the ten holy elders of the town temple, and tried their best to attract the Golden Buddha to appear, originally thought that the Golden Buddha would lead the soul of the Queen Mother and go to the Western Paradise, but I didn't expect it······
"Now he has been infused with the golden light of the Golden Buddha again, and he has almost absorbed the merits that the saints have condensed with great difficulty, and he is so bold and reckless under the nose of his father!
Master Ran said: "This is not Yifeng's original intention, His Royal Highness the Prince, did Emperor Wu say something?"
Wei Huang said: "Do you still need your father's decree? Many years ago, Beizong Temple aroused his father's desire to become an immortal and a Buddha, and now he is disillusioned in front of his eyes, he is now old, and it is very good to be able to suppress his anger and let this king come back safely!"
Master Zhiran hurriedly asked, "Will it be angry to the wind, will it implicate the Buddha's way?"
Wei Huang slowed down for a while, sighed and said: "I don't know, before leaving, he called Dazhuguo and the national teacher over, in addition to discussing the aftermath of the Queen Mother, I'm afraid he is also going to start the Dao Conference." ”
Master Zhiran said: "Isn't it good to start a conference on the Tao? It is just the right time to reorganize the concept of Buddhism and Taoism and make it public to the world." ”
Wei Huang sneered: "Don't you understand?
In the One Wind Room, he looked up at the golden phantom of eighteen Buddha statues floating in front of him.
There are many people he is familiar with, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Xi, and many senior brothers who taught him the Demon Life and Destruction Fist in the Sumeru space, and there are also some Venerables who don't know, they have different postures, some of them are also carrying divine beasts beside them, the whole room is illuminated by golden light, and there is a layer of golden light outside, forming a unique golden space.
Yifeng's eyes were dazzled by the flying statues of Venerable Gods, and he asked cautiously, "Do you want to give any instructions to your junior brothers when you appear together today?"
Suddenly, the eighteen golden phantoms shouted in unison: "Eighteen Arhats of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, meet the Great Brahma King Buddha!"