The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1104 Meaningless!

[...Under the bodhi tree, the old Buddha Dingguang exhausted the [-]-year-old incense and belief in the western desert, urged the karma to light the lamp, and guided the masters of various Buddhist ranks who have not returned to reincarnation in the dark...]

[You borrowed the supernatural powers of the Taoist Zhu Xian of Tianzong to take the first step of the ritual of manifesting the holiness, and survived death...]

【You want to kill him and become a saint...】

……

The moment he stepped out of this strange place between life and death, many thoughts surged and intertwined in Yang Ju's mind.

The supernatural power of knowing the future was pushed to the extreme by him, and all kinds of messages surged violently like a tide.

In the end, it converges infinitely into one.

【you are dead! 】

【you are dead! 】

【you are dead! 】

Doomed to death!

Possessing the supernatural power of reversing the future and the great supernatural power of the Big Dipper, Yang Qiu knows the horror of this catastrophe better than anyone else!
Up to this moment, he hadn't even noticed the slightest way to break the calamity, and he hadn't even glimpsed the whole picture of the calamity in the dark.

But he knew better.

If there is really an unspeakable big hand pushing the calculations behind this, then he will be truly doomed if he takes a step back!
Bajiu Xuangong is the ancient holy law of transformation, and even more so, the holy law of avoiding catastrophe. Yang Yu, who has already obtained the essence of this method, doesn't understand that the only thing he can do is fight to break the catastrophe!

boom!
From the moment before nothingness ascended to the present world, Yang Ju tried his best to open up to the secluded, relying on the celestial eye that never disperses,

Relying on the broken pages of the heavenly book in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, he looked into the dark and looked far away.

hum~
In this extremely small time scale, Yang Jue's eyes seemed to have surpassed his previous limit.

He saw the fierce battle between returning star gods and generals, Arhats, and King Kong among the four seas and five continents.

I saw Zhong Lilie and others at the former site of Wanshi Mountain, I saw the Wudoumen disciples running around in the cities, and I saw the terrified and terrified rank masters and common people of later generations...

I saw the platform of worshiping the general and the ancient Bodhi tree competing for glory on the sky and the earth, and I saw the God of Wealth Zhao urging him to invent the bead, emitting five-colored glory, and competing with the unknown King Kong...

I saw that terrifying general who was driving a chariot and fighting against the old Buddha in the midst of the raging flames...

As well as the Heavenly King Chiguo and Heavenly King Shizun who wandered between the underworld, tracked down, and blocked them...

I also saw the place where the Buddha's light shines, and the specious aura that seems to be coming from far and near...

……

Strands of catastrophe came from this, like an incomparably complicated net, enveloping him and this world together.

But Yang Ju's eyes seemed to have passed through the diffused calamity, and penetrated to a deeper level of emptiness...

Everything in sight is his doom, but faintly, he has an extremely strong premonition.

It can make the Lord Ma who travels between life and death and the listener who listens to all kinds of things regard it as an irresistible catastrophe.

Maybe it's not just the Old Buddha Dingguang, Wen Lingguan, Wang Lingguan, Zhao Caishen...

'For whom? '

Relying on this moment that straddles life and death, Yang Jue no longer suppresses the doubts in his heart.
Looking at the real source of this calamity...

hum!
At this moment, Yang Ju felt that his gaze had penetrated nothingness, Gangfengtian, Xinghai, and even Longquan Heaven and Earth!
It seems that I have seen the other side of the world, which is extremely dazzling, that is,

mountains and seas? !
'The robbery came from outside the sky, should the robbery be in the mountains and seas? ! '

This thought has not yet passed, Yang Qian has stepped between life and death, and once again entered the world!
Rumble!
It was also at this moment, above the sky, the earth-shattering roar resounded, and the chariot surrounded by fire,

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the old Buddha under the bodhi tree was knocked off the lotus platform and high into the sky!

The old Buddha fell into the sky and fell to the ground like the sun!
"Buddha!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the Arhats and Vajras among the four seas and five continents, including the Heavenly King Jiguo and the Heavenly King Shizun, all changed drastically.

Not only them, but also Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong and other star gods and generals who watched this scene were also shocked.

Everyone knows the name of Wang Lingguan, but now he has only returned from the first calamity, but the Jiuyao series, relying on the broken general worship platform, can defeat the top of the Eight Extremes and gather 7 people. Old Buddha Dingguang who has the power of faith in incense and fire all over his body? !
"wrong!"

Only official Wen Ling, who was on the worshiping platform, holding a flag, changed his face in an instant:

"Brother, you..."

Soon, other gods and Buddhas also noticed something strange.

The old Buddha fell into the clouds, but his aura didn't drop drastically. On the contrary, although the flames on the chariot were still burning, the aura of that divine general fell to the level of an ordinary Jiuyao Lord!

"The robbery and the robbery..."

On the chariot, Wang Lingguan overlooked the sky and the earth, his eyes seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth itself, looking at an extremely distant place.

"I do not understand……"

The howling wind blows away his murmuring sighs.

Then, under everyone's gaze, the chariot disappeared into nothingness, just as it came...

"Wang Lingguan!"

On the stage of worshiping the general, Wen Lingguan was sad and frightened, and Zhao Caishen and others who had seen this scene in the distance couldn't help but sigh.

Youshen will angrily reprimand him for being pedantic at this moment, and even more, he bows and sends him off.

The last trace of fluctuation left by this Wang Lingguan is to call back the spiritual wisdom of the later life covered by him and send it away...

"Amitabha!"

Among the shattered mountains and rivers, in the dust that filled the sky, the old Buddha Dingguang, who was dressed in ragged clothes and had a dim golden body, stepped out and slowly ascended to the sky.

He clasped his hands together and watched the chariot leave with a strange wave in his eyes.

None of the people he had confronted in his life had a more intense fighting spirit than the head of the spiritual officer, but he had never seen such a pedantic general.

If in the end, instead of awakening the later life, he attacked himself, he might not be able to break through his golden body...

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

In the moment of silence between heaven and earth, the old Buddha's voice sounded again, and his dim golden body became bright again.

The extinguished karmic fire also burned again under the support of strong incense.

Mount Nirvana has dominated the western desert for more than [-] years, and the beliefs of hundreds of millions of sentient beings are burned in one day, and its power is even stronger than this old Buddha himself.

"In the world, there is no more Wang Lingguan!"

Huhu~
Between the heaven and the earth in Longquan, there is a howling wind. The collision of the two great gods and Buddhas seems to be permanent in the world, and the gullies above the endless sea area have not been healed.

"ended……"

Somewhere in the void, Zhao Caishen waved back two Dinghai beads, and Ying Xuanlong not far away also restrained his energy.

The expressions of many star gods and heavenly generals from all over the world and on the general worship platform are also silent.

Compared with the silence of the gods and generals, all the arhats and king vajras bowed facing west and chanted the Buddha's name:
"Welcome to my Buddha, born in the world..."

The sound of the Buddha's name gathered and turned into a huge divine sound that resounded through the world.

And the reverberation of this divine sound is not even limited to the four seas and five lands, Longquan Heaven and Earth, it reverberates in nothingness, even in the sea of ​​laws.

hum~
In the dark and gloomy black sea, the old man of Tianshu raised his head silently, and with unspeakable complexity, he looked westward at the great world of Xuanhuang...

[At the end of the nine kalpas, before the ten kalpas... There is Dingguang Buddha who lights a lamp in Longquan, forcing back the king Lingguan and the gods and generals on the worship platform, guiding the dark...]

【...The Kingdom of Buddha... Comes】

Rumble!
Almost at the same time, the huge roar formed by the gathering of the seemingly absent Buddha's light resounded in the great world where incense was burning everywhere.

For a while, I don't know how many rank masters were in an uproar.

Some people were frightened and worried, and some people broke through the barrier, but no one had time to stop them.

He could only watch helplessly as the mighty Buddha's light finally gathered in the big world where the color was black and yellow and the sky was supported by giant trees.

At this moment, I don't know how many Buddhist believers, Arhats and King Kong returned, and I don't know how many masters looked at the west with shocked and horrified expressions.

But I can see that the tree that carries the heaven and the earth is shrouded in endless Buddha light at this moment,

Countless Zen music and Buddha singing gather here.

It can be seen that there are small flowers falling on it, and countless golden lotuses springing up, as if the heaven and the earth are singing their praises at this moment.

No matter where or where one is at the moment, as long as one looks west, one can see the huge Buddha kingdom,

With a seemingly slow, but seemingly unstoppable momentum, it gradually descends from the virtual to the real.

Buddhas, return soon!
"My Buddha!"

At this moment, the immeasurable Buddha's light illuminates the world, Longquan, mountains and seas, Xuanhuang, and even the depths of the void, the fairy mountain and blessed land that is descending from the sky, are all filled with this light.

In a strange and mysterious place, the light of the surging sea of ​​blood was also suppressed.

"My Buddha!"

Between the intertwined light of blood and the light of Buddha, a Taoist priest with divine compassion clasped his hands together and lightly recited the Buddha's name.

A wisp of verdant willow leaves falling with the billowing river, seems to drown this sea of ​​blood and even the extremely fierce sword light in it:
"ended!"

……

The mighty Buddha light spreads all over the world.

Everywhere in the Great Realm void is boiling at this moment, either in horror or horror, but everyone knows that this will be a big event that will cause a sensation in the universe.

hum!
In the land of mountains and seas, the heavy wind and snow seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and the indistinct Chan chants rang to the ears and hearts of almost everyone.

"what happened……"

Northwest Road, behind the imperial city, Yang Jian leaned on the ground with a long knife.

At this moment, he had a very strong throbbing, and wanted to retreat, and then enter the Nine-Nine Profound Kungfu Realm.

But he resisted this urge, climbed to the top of the imperial city, and was overwhelmed by the scene from the far west.

What happened? !

The world of mountains and seas was boiling. I don't know how many people were shocked by this scene, but no one knew what happened.

There was also commotion in the imperial city, but it quickly calmed down.

On the contrary, in the backyard, the old man, who had never recovered from the palpitations before, was taken aback when he saw the Buddha's light shining.

In a trance, he only felt that his eyes had passed through the starry sky and the empty sea, and saw the other side of the great world that was extremely far away.

In that side of the world, there is a giant Buddha standing on the sky, and its palms are pressed horizontally, which seems to be able to destroy the entire land.

"Little prison?!"

At a certain moment, the old man's body shook, and in his heart, the once intermittent divine voice reached his soul at this moment:
"What do you want?!"

……

boom!
The Buddha's light is like a tide, filling the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, between the Longquan heaven and the earth, no matter the four seas and five continents, the void dimension, or the Jiuchong Gangfengtian and Xinghai are all illuminated by Buddha's light.

Including Zhao Caishen, many star gods and heavenly generals had no choice but to stop silently and retreat far away.

Because, following the universal illumination of the Buddha's light, blossoming golden lotuses floated in the void.

Only official Wen Ling on the worshiping platform waved his flag and did not retreat:

"He hasn't returned yet, there is still a chance!"

This great Lingguan, who bears the same name as Wang Lingguan, seems to have fallen into a great madness at this moment.

"Wang Lingguan! You are too guilty!"

Wen Lingguan roared angrily.

He did not hesitate to use his mana, even burning his own foundation, and even his aura, in order to block that Buddha's light from shining.

But even he himself knows that all this seems to be in vain.

At this point when the lamp is lit, the coming of the Buddha and the Buddha Kingdom seems irresistible.

If Wang Lingguan had tried his best, if he hadn't prevented the return of the Eight Immortals, there might still be a chance for all this.

But now...

hum~
Surrounded by the Buddha's light, Old Buddha Dingguang didn't sit back on the lotus platform again, and he didn't pay attention to the hoarse Wen Lingguan who was on the obeisance platform.

Because he knew that the broken altar had no way to bring back the gods, and even if the Wen Lingguan burned himself, it would be less than one in a billion.

The only thing that can truly bring back the gods is the holy ritual that has not failed completely!

To survive in death, to manifest the Holy Spirit.

Immortal gods appear in the world, and they are also holy!
This is what the gods left behind in Weijie, and he knew this as early as the moment he woke up.

The only thing that was beyond his expectation was that this ritual of manifesting the Holy Spirit was more than [-] years earlier than predicted by the Buddhas!
And he, for some reason, lacked a dao fruit, and failed to get seven yuan.

"But it's just a little wave, the general trend is like this, who can go against it?"

Under the bodhi tree, the Buddha's light was like a tide, and the old Buddha stood above the sky, and at this moment, he stretched out his palm again.

hum!
As the Buddha's chanting reverberated, giant palms pressed down horizontally.

At this moment, those with keen senses could even hear the overwhelmed groans of the void of heaven and earth.

It seems that the mighty power of this palm is unbearable even by the heavens and the earth.

Its speed is not fast, it can even be said to be extremely slow, but the Buddha's palm seems to cover the entire world, the sky, the ground, and the wilderness...

This palm was several times stronger than the previous one, and also a little slower.

However, this time, no one stopped him!
Even Wen Lingguan who was waving the banner, God of Wealth Zhao, Ying Xuanlong and other ancient gods who only held Heihu's scalp, did not make a move.

Because it doesn't make sense.

At this time, they can't stop this "Buddha kingdom in the palm", let alone resist the Buddha kingdom that is getting rid of the restraint of time and space...

At this point in the general trend, they can no longer stop it, and dare not, they can no longer stop it.

The Buddha light filling the universe is not a sign of the coming of the Buddha Kingdom, but the gaze of the Supreme Enlightened One...

"Old Buddha..."

On the stage of worshiping the general, Wen Lingguan staggered, as if carrying the weight of a thousand mountains.

In the void, Zhao Caishen's eyes drifted in the dark, and he could feel the fluctuation of the ritual of manifesting the Holy Spirit from weak to strong.

however……

boom!
At the same time that the Buddha's palm was pressing down, Yang Jue was also stepping out of the gap between life and death at this moment!
He looked up to the sky, only to see the giant palm covering the sky, the Buddha's light was like a tide, and the old Buddha's voice sounded at the same time:
"Your struggle is meaningless!"

　Goodnight everybody.Push a new book by the author of "Losing Money to Be a Tycoon from the Game", the title of which is "Life Playing Game".

　
(End of this chapter)