Chapter 242: The Heavenly Machine, the Buddha Gate, and the Gods

Just as the two of them were scolding, suddenly, three momentum suddenly attacked, firmly surrounding the Western Elysium.

It turned out that after Lao Tzu sensed the echo of the breath in the other two places, he exchanged thoughts, but saw three streamers flying above the dojo and went straight to the west.

However, he said that although the Sanqing sage broke off the luck connection between the disciples and the Great Sect, but the disciples who were under the sect were not the pillars of the Great Sect's luck, and the connection was disconnected, and the luck of the Great Sect also declined, especially the Interpretation, the twelve golden immortals can be said to be the core of the Interpretation of the Teaching, and the loss of four at once was not a big blow for the Interpretation, plus the lamp is the deputy leader of the Interpretation, even if there is no real power, but as long as there is this name, it can occupy a lot of luck in the Interpretation.

This time, it can be said that the most damage is the exposition of the teaching, what kind of protection the Yuan Shi Tianzun has, what kind of eyes will be repaid, there is a small disconnection of the disciple and the great sect luck can be willing, is to Sanqing a divine thought exchange, then make up your mind, reverse the heavenly machine, the Buddha Gate also dragged into the god of the tribulation, share the pressure of the Xuanmen.

The saint walks the way for the heavens, although it cannot violate the number of days, but under certain circumstances, the words of the saint are the will of heaven.

In particular, those apostate disciples are indeed inextricably linked with Buddhism, and the three of them use the luck of those disciples as a guide to bless the luck of Buddhism and introduce the luck of Buddhism into the calamity.

I saw that above the Western Victory, a golden prototype shield was like a bowl buckle, protecting Elysium. But I didn't want to, three streamers flew from the east, one was colorful, revealing a golden jade arch bridge, across the western world; a three-color brilliance, in which a drop of the treasure seal was placed that kept turning, and the nine dragons were lifelike, roaring for nine days, hideous and domineering, and incomparably overwhelming; a cyan rainbow light, dissipating the smoke, revealing a cyan giant sword, completely formed by sword qi, autobiography non-stop, and from time to time escaping incandescent white sword qi.

The treasure formed by the Three Sword Dao Qi just stopped in the Western Elysium in such a grand manner, and it didn't move, but it was a huge breath that hit the Western World.

Countless Bodhi Treasure Trees rustle and shake, countless bhikshunis and bhikshus are crushed to the ground, looking terrified and at a loss; the waters of the Eight Jewels Merit Pond are rippling, waves are rising, fish and shrimp are hiding, and spirit tortoises are shrinking.

The two Venerables' expressions were pale, and the mood of the quasi-Daoist was up and down, his anger rushed to the crown, his muscles were bursting up, his lips trembled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What a Sanqing, I really don't care about my face, forcing me to wait like this, it's a big deal to do it, are we still afraid of them." โ€

The Western Elysium suddenly shone brightly, and the ten directions of the world lit up, and the golden energy lingering on a white and yellow Bodhi tree behind Zhun Ti instantly turned into a platinum-colored celestial dragon, winding and circling, and the dragon's head poked out of the canopy, roaring at the three treasures outside the shield, venting his dissatisfaction.

The three-foot white eyebrows of the Taoist danced, revealing the inner unrest, the milky white Buddha wheel behind the head ignited a raging fire, and although the eyes of the six golden bodies on the top of the head were still closed, they showed anger.

After a while, the white beard fell, restored as before, like a dying old man, like a candle in the wind about to enter the earth for peace, chanting the Buddha's name, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and said: "That's it, this matter can't be done, Sanqing finally has the image of division because of the gods, and now the alliance is also because you and I are calculating, since the disciples have entered the red dust, it is difficult for our saints to cut it off, and the battle of the gods is probably inevitable." โ€

"Fortunately, the manifestation of the heavenly machine, this calamity is a killing of immortals, and it has little to do with my Buddhism, but it is the decree of the sage, which involves some damage, and in the end it can still be beared. โ€

As he spoke, the Taoist whispered that he had accepted his fate, but the anger in his eyes, the bitterness and helplessness on his face, and a sigh after a long time, were all filled with a strong unwillingness.

The two of them glanced at each other, looked at the three treasures that were still parked outside, and in desperation, Zhun Ti brushed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and a seven-colored light band flew out of Elysium;

Outside the shield, the colorful light belt turned into a vajra, the glass led the Buddha's light into a wooden fish, together with three Taoist magic weapons, soared up, straight to the long river of fate, mighty, unstoppable, five treasures turned into a saint with the great mana of the saint upside down, manipulate the law, and follow the sky, but it is the luck of the Buddha also into the god of the tribulation, in the Jade Void Palace, the god list in front of the Yuan Shi Tianzun trembled slightly, but it was to feel the change of heaven, there was a little mystery, but in the calamity, the gods were obscure, even the saint could only sense its changes, but he did not know the mysteryใ€‚

In the long river of fate, such a big change, naturally can not hide Nuwa Niangniang and the Taoist of no return, seeing the original set of heavenly regeneration changes, the Buddha Gate shrouded in the calamity, Nuwa Niangniang's beautiful eyes turned, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the Huoyun Cave thirty-three days away, this no-return junior disciple is a good skill, and he can actually deduce that this matter is very mysterious through the strangeness of a small prince in the world, and it has ruined the plan of Buddhism for hundreds of millions of years, I am afraid that the two Venerables of the West will hate him to death.

At the same time, Niangniang also has a little fear of Buddhism in her heart, as Niangniang said at the beginning, Niangniang is a disciple of Xuanmen, and naturally she is not willing to watch the decline of Xuanmen, but she didn't expect Buddhism to secretly plan so big, which makes Niangniang have to be vigilant.

In the Huoyun Cave, feeling the changes of the heavens, the people of the No Way of Return also breathed a sigh of relief, with the Buddhism to share the calamity of the gods, presumably the interception of the religion will not end up in the point of destroying the religion, Sanqing is not a fool, or infighting, and will never let outsiders take advantage, and Buddhism does not have the help of these Xuanmen luck, I am afraid that it is only Buddhism when it is prosperous, and it is difficult to want to prosper.

Immediately in a good mood, after saying goodbye to the three emperors, he turned around and returned to the abbot's fairyland, secretly thinking about this, how to enter the Buddha Gate of the gods and find something to do.

(End of chapter)