"There is a way to kill, my Buddha is merciful......"

After the Great Beginning Ming King beheaded the two great Venerables, he came to an old tree on the Ling Mountain.

He sat there, silent as his mind rose and flowed.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the pure golden light also emerged spontaneously from the body of the Great Beginning Ming King, as if a brilliant fairy rainbow was overflowing, like the sun falling.

The Great Beginning Ming King raised his hand to pinch the Dharma seal, and there were treasure vases and Buddha seals emerging from his fingertips, and there were hundreds of millions of runes overflowing inside, outlining the holy chain of Buddhism.

He sat there in silence, as if waiting for something to happen and come.

After a while......

Rumble!

In an instant, all the holy lights of Lingshan were flourishing, and a round of great suns exploded.

At that moment, the brilliant fireworks were burning, and each spark could ignite a universe and turn endless celestial bodies into ashes.

And as the flame erupted, one after another the extremely holy Buddha Venerable spilled blood in the void, letting out an incomparably painful wail.

For a time, the Three Thousand Venerables seemed to have ascended to heaven as if their souls had ascended to heaven.

Because their vajra bodies have been reduced to ashes in the blazing flames.

That kind of brilliant and pure Daluo substance could not maintain a perfect state, and it all turned into pieces of blood-stained coke and fell to the ground.

In one day, the blood of the Buddha washed the spiritual mountain!

At the same time, countless pieces of coke as huge as celestial bodies were piled up into a world of mountains and seas with the smell of blood.

It was the Great Luo Dharma Body scorched by the Holy Fire, in which there were supreme flesh and blood and Buddha bones, as well as the divine and extremely divine deities, which were originally incomparably sacred and noble, representing the supreme level.

But at this moment, those beautiful things have been destroyed, lost their original brilliance and essence, and even the structure has collapsed, and the particles have collapsed into fragments and detritus, scattered in all directions.

But even if it's just a crumb, it can be bigger than the universe, and a grain of flesh and bone can fill the sea of stars.

On that day, as if it was the day of the collapse of faith, countless Buddhist disciples looked up to the sky and wept, letting out unbelievable roars and wails.

They felt the images of His Holiness scattered in the soul's memory.

Even, they have forgotten their original beliefs, and their minds are already blank.

This kind of unacceptable change made them miserable.

Some people even died because of this, swallowed the precept knife, pierced their intestines and broke their stomachs, and voluntarily martyred for His Holiness.

Between the heavens and the worlds, hundreds of millions of worlds have collapsed and cracked.

Countless Buddha statues of His Holiness collapsed and fell into pieces, and the original condensed Buddha light and holy light were also shattered, turning into dots of light.

Even, all those broken things have lost their original face.

His Holiness?

What is that?

It seems to be some kind of dust forgotten in the years and history.

But I really relied on my great mana to flip through the history books of the years, but I couldn't find any traces.

Time passes, eternity becomes empty, and everything loses its original meaning.

Those who once existed and were glorious have now fallen into vain, and only the 3,000 people who are constantly reincarnated in the mundane world remain.

"What a killing!"

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In the heavens and worlds above the spiritual mountain, there was a Buddha who sighed secretly.

Then he was silent, as if he had known the cause and effect of all this.

The three thousand Great Luo Golden Immortals all fell, were wiped out of their personalities, and lost their original appearance.

Those reincarnated Venerables may have some innate characteristics.

Once you read the Buddhist scriptures, you will instantly have an epiphany of truths and supernatural powers.

However, they are no longer Da Luo, and it seems that it is no longer possible to return.

"What a strong means, that person is really just a thin line away from Hongyuan Realm?!"

In the radiant world, there are people who whisper in their hearts and are extremely jealous of a person.

But that person was not the Great Beginning Ming King who shot out to kill the Three Thousand Venerables.

meanwhile

On the top of the West Tianling Mountain, there is a pool of eight treasures of merit, and there are nine grades of golden lotus in the pool.

And by the pool, there is a white-clothed monk sitting on the brick and stone clay kang, raising his hand to caress the veins of the avenue, as if playing a sacred movement.

He is a great priest, and he is also the general trend, representing the fortune, fate, potential, and time of Buddhism.

He came from a distant time and space, and he was the same era as the transcendent who practiced the Tao and practiced.

Today, he is the giant of Hongyuan Realm and the second person in Buddhism.

But he is not a friend of the Buddha, nor is he a Taoist master respected by the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

His existence is very special, and there is no second one in the heavens and all worlds.

But his existence is not special, and ordinary people are also the same as some of his essence.

"The Great Dao is trembling, he is about to become enlightened, I seem to see the demon blood spilling chaos, Baolian Town space, that is a corner of the future that may happen......"

The white-clothed man's eyes opened and closed, and there were endless fantasies derived from them.

In an instant, the fantasy in his eyes turned into a real parallel latitude and was derived.

Burst!

In the next second, the white-clothed monk's eyes shattered, and golden Buddha blood burst out.

It was as if he had touched something extremely terrifying and suffered a counterattack from the other party.

"This, the mosquito Dao people are dead, and the demon Dao master is dead, but why is Styx still alive, why is he not dead?"

The white-clothed man muttered in disbelief.

Even if the Buddha's eyes were cracked, he didn't care, but he was haunted by the scene he saw, and he couldn't let go of it until the ninth breath.

"Cause and effect, effect and cause, is there really the will of the Great Dao in the underworld that arranges the occurrence and change of everything?!"

The white-clothed master's mind was running, turning into hundreds of millions of heavenly universes and deducing a truth.

Burst!

In the next moment, before he could deduce any results, a mouthful of blood spurted out in advance.

It was a mouthful of natal blood, which was the origin substance of Da Luo, and it was also the origin fruit of Hongyuan.

After he spat out, that mouthful of blood disappeared directly into the invisible, and it was suddenly merged into the endless Dao and chaos, diluted into nothingness.

For a while, the white-clothed priest didn't dare to deduce anymore.

Because he knew he had violated something unknowable.

"The world is impermanent, and the birth of the third person of Buddhism does not know whether it is good or bad......"

Abandoning the idea of spying on the avenue, the white-clothed priest focused his attention back to the original point.

"I'm going to wait for him to come, take away my Nine Rank Golden Lotus, I'm going to give it to him, let him kill, Mosquito Dao people, Demon Dao Lords, even if the variables are endless, you have to die, you have to die!"

The white-clothed priest calmly chanted murderous words.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell silent in his original appearance.

..................

"The Great Beginning Ming King recklessly kills karma, does not listen to the decree of the Dharma to behead the Venerable, does not respect the Buddha's order to break the karma, he should be punished, and he will be punished heavily!"

One day later, the Bodhisattva of the Great Ming King went out of the chanting world and announced the punishment of the Great Ming King.

However, the Great Shi Ming King refused to accept the punishment, and actually beheaded the Buddha statue in front of the hall, and tore off the golden robe, took off the Buddha ring on his head, and escaped from the spiritual mountain.

Bang!

On that day, there was a great prosperity of Buddha light, divine light, holy light, and spiritual light on the spiritual mountain, turning into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and pressed out of the billions of universes to suppress the Great Beginning King.

It was the Bodhisattva of the Ming Dynasty who made a move to suppress the scum who defected to Buddhism and capture them back to Lingshan......