On the Lingshan Mountain, World Honored Maitreya led the Buddhas to get up and walk down the Lingshan Mountain to greet the saint.
The majestic scene of thousands of Buddhas appearing together shocked the faith of believers in the Endless World in the West.
Qing Luo came alone, her white sleeves flying in the wind, her green silk threads dancing in the air. Dao patterns invisible to the naked eye rippled in the void, each of them were simple Dao patterns, and the imprints of all spirits were imprinted on people's hearts.
Lord Maitreya saluted: "Maitreya has seen the sage and respectfully welcomes the sage's Dharma."
Behind him, all the Buddhas bowed in unison and said, "Welcome to the Holy Spirit to come to Lingshan Mountain."
Qing Luo swept her long sleeves away and replied with a light smile: "That's so polite. You all are safe!"
At this moment, all the Buddhas straightened up and faced the saint with a solemn face.
Qingluo looked at Maitreya and said leisurely: "My friend Maitreya, the World Honored One, has joined me and practiced Buddhism. He must be a person of great merit, great wisdom, and great perseverance."
Maitreya touched his round and bulging belly and said with a smile on his face: "The saint praised me."
Qingluo took a step forward and said bluntly: "The great prosperity of Buddhism is the will of heaven and earth.
Now that the calamity has ended, the rise and fall of Buddhism has been left to the business of others.
Taoism and Buddhism came from the same sect and returned to Taoism and taught the Dharma. It is not appropriate for Taoism and Buddhism to fight and become enemies!"
As soon as these words came out, the Buddhas fell silent, and the smile on Maitreya's face froze for a moment, and then he replied: "It is exactly what the sage said."
Maitreya understood that it was no accident that the sage went west to Lingshan today, and he should listen to the sage's words.
At the same time, the six saints on the plane wall were equally astonished, especially the five Taoist and Buddhist saints who were more concerned about Qingluo's future, while Nuwa was curious about his plan.
Qing Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled, his voice restrained and he said neither lightly nor seriously: "Buddhist belief should be transformed from Taoist Xinyang.
Buddhas should have Buddhas, and Tao should have Tao rules. The two Tao are not innately opposed, so they can live in harmony!
I have a method that can make ten thousand Buddhas and ten thousand ways coexist in heaven and earth.
I have a method that can make the Buddha, like a Taoist man on the sand of Hengsha, enter the ocean.
With the great unity of Taoism and Buddhism, the world will be at peace!
World Honored One, are you willing to give it a try?"
Maitreya was shocked in his heart, and the thousands of Buddhas behind him were also shocked and couldn't believe it.
If the person in front of them was not a saint of heaven and earth, they would never believe it.
But standing before them was none other than the Saint!
Maitreya pondered for a long time and then said: "May I ask the saint how likely this method is?"
"Fifty percent!" Qing Luo said without any concealment, "Only fifty percent at this moment!
After I travel all over the world and the four major continents, I will have 90%!"
Lord Maitreya murmured: "Ninety percent? That's so much!"
"Okay! Maitreya thanks the saint!
We, the hundreds of millions of followers of the three branches of Buddhism, voluntarily obey the sage’s decrees and orders!”
Qingluo nodded with a smile and said: "You must live up to the trust of fellow Taoist Maitreya and live up to the trust of the Two Holy Saints in the West!"
Qingluo's mind was imprinted with the imprints of all the spirits in Lingshan Mountain in the west, and then he turned around and left. The Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain saw him off, and Qingluo walked straight to Wuji in the west.
In the land of the West, the Holy White Tiger has a body as big as the West. The sleeping White Tiger opened his tiger eyes as big as Mount Tai, stood up, straightened his body, and shook the entire land of the West.
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Qingluo walked into it, bowed his head and said: "Holy Lord, be well."
The White Tiger Saint opened his huge tiger's mouth and said: "The Saint has come from far away, and I don't know why?" Every word he uttered was like a nine-level hurricane coming, with endless strong winds rolling in on his face.
Qing Luoyun was calm and gentle, and said with a nonchalant smile: "It's for the Holy Lord. It's for the Tiger Clan.
If I want to create an eternal change, I should ask the sages of the five directions to use their mighty power, and then I can achieve it."
Holy Lord White Tiger asked in confusion: "Reopening the heaven and earth, and creating another earth, feng shui and fire?"
Qingluo said: "Yes, and no.
At that time, the Holy Lord only needs to let go of Xiji's control and take over my body."
The eyes of Saint White Tiger were slightly startled. Even after experiencing the vicissitudes of eternity, he could not help but admire the courage of this new saint!
As soon as he takes over his authority to suppress the West End of Heaven and Earth, he will have to guard the West End. If something unexpected happens, Qingluo will surely bear endless consequences for such a huge change in Heaven and Earth.
Moreover, Qingluo will become the master of suppressing Xiji, and he can be free!
The Holy White Tiger took a deep breath and absorbed all the energy of Tai Geng within a radius of 100,000 feet. With his mind spinning, the Holy White Tiger looked up to the sky and roared like a tiger. The roar of the eternal tiger shook the sky and the earth, and the entire West Pole was shaken.
The whole land trembled.
"Okay! I, the White Tiger, have agreed!" The endless years of suppressing the world have been endless, and there will be endless years in the past. They will not die, nor will they wither, nor will they be defeated. They cannot be separated or abandoned.
The past, present, and future will never change!
Such a long period of time is frightening. You can only stay in the five ends of the world that no one knows, and live alone here forever. The mental torture is too terrible!
Even if the Holy Lord White Tiger is comparable to Hunyuan, he cannot bear such horror.
Therefore, when he heard Qingluo's words, even if he failed, he would still have a chance to get out of trouble!
Qing Luo smiled and said goodbye, walking straight to the east and north.
Behind him, the entire continent of Xiniu Hezhou was sending out signals to retain Qingluo and never leave Qingluo.
Because when he comes back, Xiniu Hezhou will disappear forever!
Qingluo left alone, walking from west to east, into the vast ocean of the Northwest Sea, walking through the waves and tides of the sea, and his mind was imprinted on every sight, sound, and spirituality that he walked, thought, and walked.
The deduction of the ocean was constructed in the heart of his soul, and an ocean began to emerge in the northwest of the Xiniu Hezhou continent.
As soon as the blue falls and I cross the northwest ocean, the wind blows and the blue sky rises, the waves grow in the ocean, schools of fish race over it, and thousands of birds float in the sky
This time, Qingluo walked very slowly, step by step, measuring the universe, the vast ocean, and deducing the past, present, and future.
Qing Luo has been soaking in the sea for three hundred years. In the blink of an eye, he has crossed the northwest and returned to the sea according to the rules of the world.
In his soul, an island, a vast ocean, and all living creatures appeared on the edge of Xiniu Hezhou.
After traveling for four hundred years, I finally entered the realm of the underworld.
The gate to the underworld is hidden in the northwest sea, allowing you to cross the two realms of life and death.
Northwest Lake is also known as Wuwu Sea, and Wuwu Sea is the gate that connects life and death across yin and yang.
Qingluo walked into it and entered the netherworld.
In an instant, Empress Pingxin of the underworld opened her eyes, thinking and not thinking.
It was also at this moment that Po Meng in the underworld, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Lotus Pure Land, Emperor Fengdu, and Yama of the Ten Palaces all stopped what they were doing and looked at Saint Qingluo who had entered the underworld!
However, in the underworld, the most uneasy person is the ancestor of Styx!
In the ancestral hall of the Asura Clan in the Blood Sea, Styx's eyes were sinister, and the atmosphere in the hall was terrifyingly dull. None of the Asura kings dared to act rashly.
Qing Luo still walked leisurely in the land of the underworld, and the saint's image was still purple and white, as vast as the sky, but the majesty of the supreme saint never disturbed anyone except a few great gods of the underworld.
In the underworld, he also wants to follow the path.
Chapter completed!