Chapter 212: The Future Is Promising!
For some reason, Bai Ze looked at Shizun and always felt that this figure was a little familiar!
"It should be my delusion, that little barbarian has only been separated from me for less than 10,000 years, how can he have such a ability?" Bai Ze stroked his goatee, and his eyes showed a touch of contemplation: "However, that little barbarian is indeed weird enough...... No, find a time to see if you can fight the autumn wind, that little barbarian has a lot of good things. ”
"Bell~"
A bell rang, pulling Bai Ze back from his contemplation, and his eyes looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain: "The God Emperor summoned the gods?"
Long yellow sand, Yang Sanyang slowly drilled out of the yellow sand, a pair of eyes looked at the vast starry sky, his eyes were full of shock, and he muttered: "From today on, my Yang Sanyang's life will be different, I am no longer the lowest ant in the Great Wilderness World, and my human race will not be as humble as it was back then." ”
The words fell, looking at the messy battlefield, and scratched his head: "Low-key! Low-key! After all, it's just the power of a few saints' attacks, and it's not a true saint, and it's still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from a true saint, so you can't be too arrogant." ”
"This Dharma Appearance is a bluffing appearance, and the truth corresponds to each other!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of joy, and he unhurriedly retracted his body, and then secretly exerted his magical powers, and left in a bouncing manner.
A catastrophe was eliminated, countless dead beings were resurrected one after another, and the power of the saint spread throughout the great wilderness world, and the turmoil and influence were far beyond Yang Sanyang's imagination.
At present, it is just brewing, and when it really breaks out, it will inevitably lead to the real change of the Great Wilderness!
The Holy Way has come, and the sprouts have already been born.
Under the saints, they are all ants, this sentence was verified by the Demon Ancestor himself, how big the turmoil in the Great Wilderness was, it was definitely beyond Yang Sanyang's imagination.
The celebrity effect is unimaginable, the demon ancestors have been suppressed by the saints with one blow, and countless sentient beings have enshrined the "Amitabha Sutra" as a treasure, pondering and reciting it day and night, burning incense and bowing.
Especially for those tribes who are at the bottom of the Great Wilderness and are oppressed and enslaved by countless innate spirits and innate races, the sage classics have rolled up a monstrous wave in their tribes.
What is the hottest thing right now?
It must be a saint scripture, and all beings in the great wilderness study the holy path day and night, but anyone who can peek into the sage avenue from the scriptures will also benefit immensely.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, no one will notice that an inconspicuous little barbarian carefully passed through Buzhou Mountain and headed north.
Sage!
It is destined to be high above, above the top of all beings, and to accept the worship of all beings.
Yang Sanyang would never have thought of how great the influence of the word saint was, how profound the power of the Demon Ancestor was in the Great Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, and how great the impact of the saint defeating the Demon Ancestor in a snap of his fingers was.
It's a change of dynasty, like a groundbreaking change.
The vast and infinite power of faith rolled up, and it sank into Yang Sanyang's primordial spirit realm from the underworld, and was absorbed by that Fa Xiang.
Stepping on the desolate land, Yang Sanyang looked at the starry sky with a pair of eyes, and walked slowly among the mountains and forests, but his mind was all immersed in the fixed state.
In its primordial spirit, in the fixed realm, there are two figures.
A figure of black and white light swirled, turning into a Taiji diagram chasing from beginning to end, suppressing the world and the world.
The figure is like an old man, his beard and hair are all white, and his eyes are full of infinite wisdom and law, revealing a little divine light.
Not far from the figure, the light of the Buddha is shrouded, and the figure in white condenses into the substance, only to see the place where the figure stands, opening up a Buddha country, and the black and white light to resist.
Compared with the slightly illusory old man, the Amitabha method is condensed into substance, and it can already be converted between matter and energy at will.
I saw that this monk's skin was delicate, like jade, and every texture was like an inscription of heavenly patterns, flashing with infinite meaning.
The most important thing is that Yang Sanyang looked at the monk's face familiarly, which was eight points similar to before he was reborn.
The monk holds a string of rosary beads, which have forty-eight of them, representing the great wish of karma. The halo behind it flowed, and it seemed that there were three thousand worlds, and there were three thousand horizontal sands rising and falling in it, and the vast and infinite power of faith had all submerged into the three thousand worlds and became the nourishment of the three thousand worlds.
"It's so good-looking, as handsome as me! In heaven and on earth, there will never be a more handsome person than you!" Yang Sanyang observed the Buddha's Dharma in the fixed realm, and couldn't help but praise.
This Dharma Statue is only about the size of a twenty-year-old man, sitting expressionlessly in a fixed state and chanting scriptures, constantly blessing the endless devotees and giving feedback to the endless sentient beings. Of course, it can also cover up the heavens for Yang Sanyang, and the Tao Te Ching does not need to be recited, with Amitabha reciting the "Amitabha Sutra", it can completely replace the role of the Tao Te Ching.
"This is my hole card for survival in the Great Wilderness World! It's a pity, it's not a real saint, the gods are legal, and they are connected to heaven and earth, and it is not so easy to kill, otherwise I will rely on Amitabha to dominate the world, dominate the Great Wilderness World, and provide me with faith ...... the Great Wilderness World" Yang Sanyang shook his head, thinking too much.
He won't be able to kill the Demon Ancestor!
Don't say that he is a pseudo-saint, even if he is a true saint, he will never be able to kill the Demon Ancestor.
The Demon Ancestor had really touched the Holy Dao, and could only be suppressed, not killed.
"In this way, in the next God and Demon Tribulation, the chances of the God Emperor winning are still very small!" Yang Sanyang frowned: "However, this is not something I should care about, what I really have to do now is to raise the ontological cultivation level." Although the sage's law is powerful, it is only a preliminary climate, and it cannot be done at will. ”
How shrewd are these innate gods?
Just look at the fact that I almost took the blame for the Demon Ancestor this time, the gods control the laws of heaven and earth, and the more times the sage law ministers, the more information will be leaked, and the greater the possibility of being seen through the details.
Once the gods found out that this saint was just an empty shell, Yang Sanyang would not dare to imagine the consequences at that time!
It will inevitably be divided by the gods! and then take it to the path of the saints.
"However, the beings of the Great Wilderness World are too fanatical, and the speed at which their faith converges is beyond my expectations...... Even if it is not as good as the moment when the saint is just born, it is definitely not slow! That is to say, as long as there is no new saint born in the Great Wilderness World, all beliefs will only be monopolized by me, and the entire Great Wilderness creatures will help me cultivate!" Yang Sanyang thought quickly in his heart: "Therefore, whether it is the Demon Ancestor or the God Emperor, it cannot be called enlightenment, otherwise it will inevitably delay the time for my Amitabha Dharma Body to become enlightened." ”
"It's just that everything in the Great Wilderness has a fixed number, and my saint law can't act at will!" Yang Sanyang muttered to himself in his heart.
"Hum~"
Just when Yang Sanyang fell into contemplation, suddenly the sky descended Xuanhuang, and the vast and immeasurable merits came from nothingness, almost condensed into the essence of Qingyun, which disappeared into the back of his head in an instant, and a colorful light crossed in the great wilderness, and if there was a qi machine, it would converge and be clean.
"Celestial merit?" Yang Sanyang was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and fled immediately without saying a word.
Heavenly merits, the great wilderness beings must have induction, fortunately he has the Amitabha law to suppress the heavens, otherwise I am afraid that it will be a big trouble.
"What a great merit, not only does it make up for all the merits I consumed before, but it also has at least half of the surplus! If you talk about the number of qi, I am afraid that few people in the Great Wilderness can match me!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back.
Although merit cannot improve cultivation, it can bless you, so that you will have great luck, turn evil into good fortune, pick up spiritual treasures when you go out, and have innate spiritual roots when you are thirsty.
"What a great merit! This palace can't understand you more and more now, what happened to the man in white before?" The Taiyin Fairy was distorted, with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and appeared beside Yang Sanyang, looking at him fixedly, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"You ......" Looking at the Taiyin Fairy, Yang Sanyang's movements froze, his face was a little stiff, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "I made a mistake!"
Under the previous life and death crisis, where could he still take care of the Taiyin Fairy?
"I ...... I...... I ......, "Yang Sanyang, I've been here for a long time, and I don't know what to say."
The Taiyin Fairy blinked her bright eyes, her white cheeks as white as jade slowly came over, the two looked at each other, and the Taiyin Fairy sighed like an orchid: "You have resolved the catastrophe, and it is normal to have such merits." But you have to tell me, what is a saint, what is the Word?"
What a mistake!
Yang Sanyang looked at the curious Taiyin fairy under the moonlight, and let her be sharp for a while, but he didn't know what to say.
"Have you become holy?" The Taiyin Fairy looked Yang Sanyang up and down: "It's not like it, but you were clearly sanctified before!"
Yang Sanyang nodded when he heard this, but then immediately shook his head, facing the bright eyes of the Taiyin Fairy, countless thoughts flipped in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still felt that even if he used the sage's magic form, he might not be able to kill the Taiyin Fairy, at most he would seal the other party.
And the karmic entanglement between himself and the Taiyin Fairy is a good fate, and the Taiyin Fairy is always by his side, to the point where he can't do it.
"Adults, children, don't inquire!" Yang Sanyang was bold and patted the back of the Taiyin Fairy's head.
The soft and silky hair swept through the palms, Yang Sanyang's heart was intoxicated, but the Taiyin fairy was stunned, looking at Yang Sanyang with a pair of blank eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he was actually slapped on the back of the head.
Two clusters of redness appeared, and the Taiyin Fairy glared at Yang Sanyang, and no longer asked about the saint, and directly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the menstrual wheel.
"Sure enough, strength is a man's courage!" Yang Sanyang shook his hand, a little incredulous, the previous action was actually done by himself.
With confidence, I really have a lot more courage! I dare to touch the tiger's head!
"Fortunately, only the Taiyin Fairy knows the truth, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid it will be trouble!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart: "Don't make a big move!"
Taiyin Fairy is so smart, after seeing Yang Sanyang's expression before, he already knew that he should not ask what he should ask, and directly took the steps to avoid the previous question.
ps: Thank you for the reward of the "Drunken Old Dragon" Taoist friends.
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