An unprecedented war swept through the entire Sacred Heart Temple.
It takes less than a stick of incense.
The magnificent Sacred Heart Temple was severely damaged.
Most of the temple collapsed.
Hundreds of monks died on the spot.
As for the current abbot of Sacred Heart Temple, Venerable Jingping, although he did not die, he was seriously injured and barely saved his life by relying on the treasure bottle in his hand.
However, the golden cicada relic kept in the Sacred Heart Temple was still forcibly taken away by Master Amitabha, who fell into the devil's path and whose strength skyrocketed.
Although Venerable Jing Ping wanted to stop him, the current Master Amitabha's strength was indeed terrifying. His demonic energy was so powerful that he completely suppressed Venerable Jing Ping.
If it were not for the treasure bottle given by the future Buddha, Venerable Jing Ping would not even be able to save his life in this battle.
Even at the last moment, Master Jing Ping could escape into the vase with the golden cicada relics to get rid of Master Amitabha.
But Venerable Jingping could not bear the slaughter of the monks in the Sacred Heart Temple, so in the end he could only use the golden cicada relics to save the lives of the monks in the Sacred Heart Temple.
In the view of Venerable Jing Ping, the golden cicada relic is certainly important.
But if we have to sacrifice the lives of so many monks in the Sacred Heart Temple in order to save this relic, it is totally not worth it.
Shortly after Master Amitabha took away the golden cicada relic and left, two figures shrouded in Buddha light quickly arrived at the Sacred Heart Temple.
When they saw the tragic situation in the Sacred Heart Temple, their hearts trembled.
“Vase-purifying Buddha friends!”
The visitors were none other than Huikong and Daoji, who had been ordered by Ye Qingyun.
The two came here to destroy Master Amitabha.
But even Huikong and Daoji never thought that Master Amitabha would move so fast.
Before they arrived, they had already conquered the Sacred Heart Temple and taken away the golden cicada relics.
"Two Buddhist friends, you are a step too late."
Venerable Jing Ping sat cross-legged on the ground, his face pale, and his monk's clothes were covered with his own blood.
Huikong put his hands together and looked apologetic.
"Amitabha, if we could have arrived earlier, Sacred Heart Temple would not have suffered this disaster."
Venerable Jing Ping immediately shook his head.
"It has nothing to do with the two Buddhist friends. This is a difficulty that Sacred Heart Temple must endure."
"Besides, although the golden cicada relics are precious, the poor monk saved the Sacred Heart Temple, which can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes."
Seeing Venerable Jingping say this, Huikong and Daoji all showed admiration.
If it were any other monk, he would probably be extremely upset at this moment.
But Venerable Jing Ping not only did not have the slightest regret, he was even very forgiving. With such a broad mind, he could indeed be called a generation of eminent monks, and he was enough to take charge of the Sacred Heart Temple today.
"Buddha friends, rest assured that the two poor monks will go all out to recapture the golden cicada relic and return it to your temple."
Daoji said.
Venerable Jing Ping sighed.
"The relics of the golden cicada are nothing more than that, but Master Amitabha was too deeply possessed by the devil, his demonic nature is extremely strong, and his strength has reached an unimaginable level."
"Even the original Xueyin Divine Monk is still inferior by three points."
"and"
Having said this, Venerable Jing Ping's expression became solemn.
"If Master Namitao refines the golden cicada relics, his strength will increase again."
"By then, I don't know who will be able to suppress this land of the Four Brahmas."
"I'm afraid it will cause an unprecedented disaster."
The words revealed Venerable Jingpin's worries about the future.
"Buddha friends don't have to worry too much."
Huikong was smiling.
Venerable Jing Ping looked at Huikong with a strange look.
I think I’m so worried, how can you still laugh?
"Master Amitabha went astray
, falling into the devil's path, this is his destiny, and it is also the destiny of these four Brahmās."
Huikong said this.
Venerable Jing Ping was startled, and then showed a thoughtful expression.
“Could this be what Buddhist friends say?”
Huikong's smile became even stronger.
"Yes, all this is the arrangement of the Holy Son."
Upon hearing these words, Daoji on the side glanced sideways at Huikong.
He didn't know how many times he had heard this sentence.
Although the Holy Son is indeed omnipotent and omniscient.
But you, Huikong, can you please stop saying this all the time?
It seems that you are the only one who can understand the arrangement of the Son of God, but we can't see it at all?
Even if we really can't see it, can you take care of our mood a little bit?
It seems that you have better understanding on your own.
"Ye Gaoren"
Venerable Jing Ping was stunned. He knew that Ye Qingyun had great supernatural powers and that Xivan Hezhou was able to escape from the control of Blood Guanyin. It was also thanks to Ye Qingyun.
But he couldn't understand why Ye Qingyun made such an arrangement?
A scroll caused many monks to compete for it.
He also allowed Master Amitabha to fall into the evil path because of the scroll, and became the crazy and evil person he is now.
And more serious consequences may be yet to come.
Although Venerable Jing Ping admires Ye Qingyun, he really can't figure out what all this is for?
"I dare to ask Buddhist friends, why did Ye Gao arrange it like this? Isn't this going to cause chaos in the Four Brahma Heavens?"
Venerable Jing Ping looked at Huikong and finally asked the doubts in his heart.
Not only him, but even Daoji was a little confused.
He believed that all this was arranged by Ye Qingyun, but under Ye Qingyun's arrangement, in addition to making Master Amitabha the big devil of the Four Brahma Heavens
, it seems that no other good results can be seen.
But Daoji firmly believed that Ye Qingyun would not want Master Amitabha to harm the Four Brahma Heavens.
There must be a deep meaning in this.
It's just that I'm not as enlightened as Huikong, so I can't figure out the deeper intentions on my own.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Daoji did know that his understanding was not as good as Huikong.
This guy feels like he can understand anything.
Even if Ye Qingyun stood there and said nothing, even if he farted, Huikong could understand several profound meanings from it.
"Even a poor monk would not dare to say so."
Huikong thought for a moment and then spoke.
"But from the poor monk's point of view, the reason why the Holy Son made such an arrangement should be to completely eliminate Blood Guanyin."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, Daoji and Master Jingping were stunned.
"Master Na Amitabha fell into the path of evil. He no longer has any scruples in his actions and has no respect for all living beings."
"His actions will inevitably arouse the anger of heaven and earth."
"And the Holy Son wants to use Master Amitabha to lure Blood Guanyin to truly appear, so that he can be killed in one fell swoop."
Having said this, Huikong clasped his hands together and looked in the direction of Yuanguang Temple.
"The Holy Son is the Holy Son after all. He has Buddhism at heart and is always thinking about destroying Blood Guanyin."
"And this time, the Holy Son's arrangement will definitely succeed!"
Daoji and Master Jingping were both dumbfounded.
Oh My God!
Can this be said?
How can this connect the elimination of Blood Guanyin and Master Amitabha's becoming a demon?
It feels like two completely unrelated things.
But Huikong said this.
It really makes a lot of sense.
"Master Ye, has he really thought about this?"
This chapter has been completed!