Western Desert, above Mount Sumeru

The sea-like golden Buddha's light radiating from the top of Mount Xumi is one of the most iconic landscapes of Mount Xumi and even the entire Western Desert. Master Si Xuan and his disciples saw clearly the source of this boundless Buddha's light today. That is

An ocean that is more dazzling than the stars and formed by the convergence of the thoughts of all living beings.

Amitabha is an ancient monk emperor. He was enthroned more than 300,000 years ago. The time is so long that this period of ancient history cannot be studied. But what is certain is that since Amitabha founded Buddhism, in the hundreds of thousands of years

, most of all the faith and power gathered above Mount Sumeru.

From that era to the present, how many people in the universe have believed in Amitabha, so how much power of belief has gathered here. After supporting a huge number of Buddhists in the ancient star field of Amitabha and Mount Sumeru, the power of belief here is still the same.

It's unimaginably huge.

At this time, two old monks who looked almost identical stood on the edge of such a sea of ​​sentient beings' thoughts, bowing deeply in the direction of the Taiyin Human Emperor.

"Oh, it turns out to be Amitabha's Buddhist vessel and body of faith. He is really amazing." The Human Emperor blocked Master and Disciple Si Xuan behind him and emphatically explained the true Buddha's divine self for a moment.

"Namo Amitabha! Your Majesty, please calm down. What happened in the past, the real Buddha just used a wisp of your evil thoughts to verify some ideas about faith. There is really no blasphemy." The god with the purple and gold demon pestle clasped his hands, bowed and spoke.

road.

His words were very sincere, and he sincerely apologized to the Emperor. He said that Amitabha Buddha had studied the essence of faith and thought, and had made a great wish that no one would become an immortal in this life, and that he would bring all the Buddhists in the universe to the immortal realm. He had to take it as a last resort.

The Human Emperor’s divine thoughts were experimented with.

"Do you want to learn from Emperor Zun's teachings and become an immortal? You are so courageous." The Human Emperor stared at the purple and gold magic pestle indifferently. Although there was no pressure at all, it still suppressed this thing that had been tempered by the power of faith for hundreds of thousands of years.

The supreme Buddha vessel trembled for a while, and its gods did not dare to look at the Human Emperor.

The Taiyin Human Emperor, who was transformed from the gods' thoughts, was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble. The Subduing Demonic Pestle and Shenwo Shen could see how powerful he was at just one glance. Such combat power was definitely comparable to that of the Supreme Being in the restricted area of ​​life. Although it could be maintained

The time was short, but it was also a combat power that they did not dare to ignore.

After a moment, the Human Emperor put away his gaze, shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's just an evil thought. If it can help future generations of human emperors, I won't be stingy."

"The Human Emperor is a great virtue." The god with the purple and gold magic pestle bowed and said.

"Let me ask you, can you control such a massive amount of belief power? If it breaks out completely, it will be an unimaginable disaster for all living things and a great cause and effect." The Human Emperor raised his head again and looked at Mount Sumeru.

The vast ocean of thought power above asked.

"Back to the Human Emperor, the true Buddha is the most benevolent and benevolent. He has devoted his whole life to studying the law of faith in order to make it a powerful force that helps him become an immortal. Naturally, there are laws to regulate it." Zijin Jiangmoju replied.

The old monk looked at the divine self next to him with the Buddha's light shining all over his body. The illusory divine self stepped forward and said: "Lao Na is the Buddha who suppresses the power of belief and thought. He was born from the power of self-thought and represents the truth."

Buddha stabilizes everything."

When the Human Emperor heard this, his majestic eyes turned to look at the body of the god. He looked at the old monk for a long time, nodded and said: "The body of mind power? This is indeed the supreme expression of the way of mind power. I used to only

I heard that the Immortal Emperor of the Mythical Age had such a god, but I never thought that humans would do this in later generations."

"Namo Amitabha!" The divine self said nothing, but said the Buddha's name.

Si Xuan stood behind the Human Emperor and stared at the divine self of Amitabha Buddha. The old monk seemed to be a lifelike Buddha statue, and also like the Buddha's shadow formed by the concentration of thought power. It was illusory and illusory, yet extremely majestic.

Judging from the existence of this divine self alone, Amitabha's attainments and achievements in the power of faith are not weaker than or even stronger than the Immortal Emperor. This is a great affirmation. After all, there have been many emperors in ancient times.

There are not many people who can reach the level of the Immortal Emperor.

After a while, the god with the Purple Gold Subduing Demonic Pestle said: "The fate of becoming an immortal is approaching. I wonder what the Human Emperor wants to do? The true Buddha in the past also felt guilty. If he can make up for it, Mount Sumeru will not be stingy."

"I, a deceased person, have neither the intention nor the ability to participate," the Human Emperor just replied casually to Jiang Mo Pestle's words. He stared at the purple and gold Jiang Mo Pestle and the True Buddha God Self, and said, "I only hope that in the future, you will uphold the

It is still the good thoughts left by Amitabha, and we should not become the enemy of all living beings."

"Human Emperor, please be at ease." Both the True Buddha, the Divine Self, and the Zijin Demon-subduing Pestle bowed deeply and promised.

"In addition, judging from your posture, the power of faith in the entire universe is converging on this mountain. Do you want to fight for the road to immortality in this life?" The Human Emperor looked up at the huge ocean of thought power in the sky,

Suddenly he spoke.

"That's right." Before Zijin Jiangmoju could speak, the True Buddha God himself nodded, "The road to becoming an immortal has been difficult to see since ancient times. The True Buddha has been instructing me for a long time, and I have been waiting for a long time. Now I am willing to join hands with hundreds of millions of monks."

Give it a try."

Si Xuan, who was standing aside, nodded secretly when he heard the words. He was already very close to the road to becoming an immortal. Although all the monks in the universe had not yet been formally summoned on Mount Xumi, they were already making advance preparations.

For example, summoning Buddhist cultivators from various Buddhist kingdoms in the universe to the Amitabha Star Realm, or finding a powerful Peacock King from the Amitabha Star Realm, and sending away the Fighting Holy Buddha who is obviously not of the same mind as Mount Sumeru.

etc.

The Human Emperor gently nodded, looked at the divine self, and said: "To cross the road to immortality, you need the right time, the right place, the right people, and enough combat power. Do you think you are ready?

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When he talked about the road to immortality, his words were filled with a hint of fatigue. His eyes when he looked at Amitabha Buddha's divine body were like an elder watching his descendants embark on a long road of no return. There was no doubt in his words.

, only a hint of concern.

"It's worth a try." The real Buddha God looked like a boy who answered the teacher. He clasped his hands, closed his eyes tightly and was silent for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes and said firmly.

Si Xuan carefully observed the clear Buddha eyes of the divine self. He could not see any goodwill or malice in the divine self's eyes, nor could he see the slightest sense of urgency or relaxation. He could only see the true Buddha's firm determination on the road to becoming an immortal.

A heart-stopping obsession.

"Then go, don't leave any regrets." The Human Emperor and the Divine Self looked at each other and nodded.

Si Xuan originally wanted to say something. After all, the path to immortality that appeared this time was very special, and it was not possible to get a spot just by having enough combat power. Moreover, Amitabha chose the path of teaching flying immortals, which was many times more difficult.

In the future, Mount Sumeru will bring together the power of Amitabha's ancient star field and most of the Buddhist kingdoms in the entire universe, gathering the power of faith accumulated for countless years, and using the body of the true Buddha and the purple and gold demon-subduing pestle as a guide, only

In order to teach people to break into the fairyland and create a Buddhist kingdom where everyone is like a dragon and everyone lives forever.

But in the end, everything came to nothing. The true Buddha and the God I broke into the cave of chaos with the entire Mount Sumeru, but ultimately failed to enter the immortal realm. The body of the Buddha, the demon-conquering pestle, and the entire Mount Sumeru together with the

Hundreds of millions of Buddhists have all perished, and the holy mountains of the Buddhist country have turned into the underworld in one day, which is regrettable.

"..."

Si Xuan looked at the demon-subduing pestle and the divine self, and didn't know how to speak. Buddhas are persistent. The purple-gold demon-subduing pestle and the true Buddha's divine self, which he had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years in order to teach people to become immortals, were so persistent that it was unbelievable.

Degree.

In the end, he chose to remain silent, just looked at the two Buddhas and sighed softly.
Chapter completed!