Chapter 210: Amitabha

I finally made a sneak attack, and the gods were caught off guard, is it easy?

Seeing that you are gradually gaining the upper hand, you have suppressed the gods, but what does it mean for you to directly resurrect those lost dogs on the spot with full blood?

I'm done with my ultimate, why are you going to give me a full blood resurrection on the spot?

It's like the two sides fighting the king, I finally killed all five of the other party, and the big move was all released, but you Taiyi Zhenren resurrected with a big move full of blood on the spot, Cai Wenji opened a lot of blood, how to play?

Evil is not disgusting!

It's a pity, even if the Demon Ancestor was angry in his heart at this time, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, looking at the white-robed figure that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, and all beings knelt down, his pupils contracted tightly: "This is that realm? ”

The Demon Ancestor was annoyed in his heart, and when he looked around, he saw countless of his subordinates kneeling on the ground, their faces pious. The gods on one side were no better, and countless gods knelt on the ground, worshipping the white-robed monk with respectful faces.

"Amitabha!" The white-clothed monk was surrounded by a mighty purple qi that rushed into the sky, pressing hundreds of millions of troops to kneel on the ground, and a scripture appeared in the minds of countless monks, which was the original and fundamental scripture of Buddhism, the "Amitabha Sutra".

"Amitabha~"

The white-clothed monk's Buddha horn sounded in the ears of all living beings, and then all living beings knelt down in unison, bowed again, and subconsciously recited a sentence:

"Amitabha"

The next moment, the overwhelming and mighty, almost condensed into the essence of the power of faith came from nothingness, and was absorbed by the white-clothed monk in a snap of his fingers, and the white-clothed monk actually condensed into an entity from the immeasurable purple qi.

Endless sentient beings in the desolation chanted 'Amitabha Buddha' in unison, what a huge wish, all of them were subsumed into the monk's body, making the monk's body qi inexplicably change, deeper and more unfathomable, and become unpredictable.

I saw that the monk's white and delicate palms were like the creation of heaven, holding a string of rosaries composed of forty-eight crystal beads, the monk wore a white monk's robe, and his body exuded a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, standing between heaven and earth, and the murderous intention in the hearts of all living beings instantly dissipated.

"Amitabha!" The monk's purple qi is immense, his eyes sweep the entire world, and his voice is warm, cleansing people's primordial spirit: "Now I am enlightened, when preaching the world, the "Amitabha Sutra" is the foundation of the Buddha-figure Taoism, all beings in the world chant this scripture, can cleanse the vitality, refine the mana to eliminate cause and effect, and dissolve the evil qi. It can calm its mind and calm its mind, and its wisdom is self-generated in silence. ”

"Whoever recites this sutra will be blessed with wisdom, will not fall into samsara, and will not suffer from karma of cause and effect. You can refine the golden body, prove the heavenly immortals, the golden immortals, and the great Luo, transcend the long river of fate, and be eternal and immortal! Jump out of the Three Realms, not among the five elements!" The white-clothed monk twisted the rosary in his hand, and his eyes revealed a touch of warmth: "Ordinary people, plants, trees, and beasts can recite this sutra, and they can open up their spiritual wisdom, obtain mana, and generate their own magical powers." You can enter the avenue of heaven and man, you can condense relics, and the magic power is self-generated, and you can directly prove all kinds of Tao fruits. ”

The monk smiled and looked at the endless beings in the great wilderness, and accompanied the sentient beings to recite the four words 'Amitabha Buddha', and the immeasurable faith came from the underworld, which made the monks get more benefits.

The majesty of the saint blessed the power of the heavenly way shrouded down, shocking the minds of endless beings in the world, and they couldn't help but keep the saint's words in mind and became a faithful believer.

Only those who have cultivated to a high level of cultivation can rely on perseverance to expel the seeds of Buddha light that remain in their minds.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has become enlightened, the heavens congratulate, the gods and demons should stop, what do you think?" The white-robed monk is really good, standing there, people can't help but be convinced, and can't help but want to kneel and kowtow.

"Good, good, good, good...... What a ......" The God Emperor's eyes were shining, and he wanted to praise, but he didn't know what this realm was, so he had to hurriedly respectfully say: "I haven't consulted the Venerable yet, what is this realm?"

"Saint!" said the white-robed monk with a smile.

"What a saint! What a saint!" The God Emperor praised again and again: "I just don't know, why is it a saint and not a saint?

Human beings are not just a narrow term for 'people' in later generations, in this world, all the races of the great wilderness are in the category of human beings.

For example, if you are inherently sacred, you can call it a god-man. The Stone Man Clan, called the Stone Man. The phoenix clan is called the birdmen, and the beast clan can be called orcs.

People are a general term. Just like in later generations, there are Manchus, Han people, Tibetans, Xinjiang, berry old, and difficult to get old......

Human beings are just a general term, a general term for spiritual beings in the great wilderness.

"The saint is an unspeakable and unfathomable wonderland, Miao Miao is invisible, everywhere and everywhere in the world and beyond. Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and the common people are dogs. Under the saints, they are all ants!" said the white-clothed monk with a smile.

"Are all the saints ants?" the God Emperor changed color in shock, and all the gods on the other side changed color, and his face became terrified.

"This ancestor is also an ant?" the Demon Ancestor's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"The saint holds the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao changes between thoughts, the general trend is in me, and to be against the saint is to be against the Heavenly Dao, and you are just a bigger ant!" the monk twisted the rosary unhurriedly.

The Demon Ancestor changed color when he heard this, and the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix qilin behind him also changed their faces wildly, and an inexplicable light flashed in their eyes.

At this time, there was silence between heaven and earth, the Demon Ancestor's face was gloomy, the world-destroying mill was circling under his feet, and the qi around his body was constantly soaring, as if he was about to collapse the sky: "Oh, the sage said that I am an ant?

The Demon Ancestor was arrogant and would never tolerate being looked down upon, especially in front of endless beings and subordinates.

"Hehe!" The monk smiled lightly: "Ask for advice, or not! If you can catch the monk's trick, I will see you retreat in the future." ”

"So arrogant! Although you are a saint, but I am not a vegetarian! I dominate half of the great wilderness, and my will is the will of heaven. The Demon Ancestor's palm stretched out, and the divine light of the god-killing spear flowed, and was held in his hand, and the next moment the qi of the whole body skyrocketed, and the world-destroying mill under his feet turned into black light, which merged into his body, only to see the Demon Ancestor's gun as one, piercing through the long river of time, and turning back time wherever he passed, and slashing straight towards the Buddha light in the void.

"Hehe!" the monk smiled, revealing an inexplicable smile: "It's a surprise!"

It was indeed a surprise, he thought that he had cultivated the Dharma of Amitabha Buddhism, and he was just a person who looked like a Taiqing saint, who knew that he would give him such a big surprise.

After absorbing the beliefs of all beings in the world of the Great Wilderness World, his own Amitabha Dharma has undergone a qualitative change, and not to mention the physical body, he has really given birth to the power of a saint.

The power of a saint!

It's a pity that he is not a true saint, but under the accumulation of the power of faith of endless beings in the Great Wilderness World, he has accumulated endless faith and can send out the power of a saint several times.

As long as you preach in the great wilderness in the future and continue to accumulate faith in the great wilderness, you will be able to do more and more often.

At this time, Yang Sanyang used the perspective of the Amitabha Dharma Saint to see the attack of the Demon Ancestor, and the previous deity seemed to be extremely powerful, and it seemed that an attack that could crush himself with a qi machine was full of flaws in the eyes of the saint.

"Under one blow, defeat the Demon Ancestor and eliminate the calamity, there will inevitably be merit between heaven and earth to make up for my previous losses!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were scorching: "Besides, judging from my Amitabha Dharma, now the Demon Ancestor's qi is approaching! I didn't expect the Demon Ancestor to be folded in my hands, and I am the biggest culprit of the Demon Ancestor's defeat." ”

At this time, Yang Sanyang's Amitabha Dharma observed the heavens and the earth, and all the endless mysteries in his thoughts were perceived by him. As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

In the first war of gods and demons, the Demon Ancestor was stopped by my Taiqing Faxiang. At this time, the spirit and spirit of the Demon Ancestor and the number of qi were at the peak, and the two sides would win the battle against the Demon Ancestor, but unfortunately the Demon Ancestor was frightened by the appearance of the Taiqing Law, and he hurriedly withdrew his troops and returned. The second god and demon tribulation, that is, now, the Demon Ancestor's qi has begun to decline, but the Protoss is still not an opponent, and it can still be easily suppressed by the Demon Ancestor, but the Demon Ancestor has begun to decline.

If you stay until the third time, the third god and demon catastrophe, I am afraid that the demon ancestor is afraid that it is not yet known who will die with the god emperor deer, and the victory or defeat of the two sides will be five or five.

"The cause and effect between me and the Demon Ancestor is too great!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a solemnity: "It's a pity, I can't kill the Demon Ancestor!" Besides, even if the Demon Ancestor's qi is not exhausted now, even if my Dharma Body has the power of a saint, I don't dare to act rashly, otherwise it will inevitably provoke the will of the Heavenly Dao to kill." ”

For the saint, any divine channel method and the general trend are all vain, and the saints are all ants. Only the number of qi is what a saint should grasp! The number of qi is the iron law and the rule of heaven that belongs to a saint!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of endless mysteries, and he was immersed in the avenue in an instant and couldn't extricate himself.

But what is gas number?

Although Yang Sanyang has gained, if you ask him to say it, he can't say it.

"Sage! This time, with the help of the coercion of the Heavenly Dao, I bluffed the sentient beings of the Great Wilderness once, and deceived countless people of faith, and when the coercion of the Heavenly Dao is dissipated, the power of faith I gain will only become less and less, and I am afraid that the only people who really believe in me are those sentient beings at the bottom, and the faith provided at that time is probably not enough for now! The higher the cultivation, the more the power of faith will be provided, although the sentient beings at the bottom believe in me more, but the strength is limited, and the faith provided is pitiful! However, if I can cultivate a group of believers from the bottom, I am afraid that it will not take hundreds of thousands of years, and I will be a true saint, and I will not be far away!"