Chapter four hundred and eighty second Buddha fight
Chapter 482: Buddha’s Struggle
Gu Xiechen sneaked into the Spiritual Weapon Sect and continued his plan to integrate into the universe.
Fu Yaming's disciples and disciples have already established a large foundation in this universe.
In the vast starry sky, four huge white elephants are floating in the sky in four directions. They all have three pairs of huge tusks. Now their heads are facing each other, and the tusks are jumping high. Together with their flexible and powerful long trunks,
Supported a huge continent.
These four white elephants are spiritual creatures generated by the universe and heaven and earth, and represent the four precious powers between heaven and earth.
Wisdom, courage, compassion and determination. These four white elephants represent these four powers that coincide with the essence of Buddhism. Therefore, as soon as Zhunti entered the universe, he took the lead and took these four white elephants into Buddhism.
Became the four-image protector of Buddhism.
Now these four white elephants have become the private property of Fu Yaming. The continent they support in the boundless starry sky is the pure Buddha land that belongs to Fu Yaming privately - composed of two people, Jie Yin and Zhunti.
People joined forces, spent countless talents and treasures, and used the huge power of mind gathered by countless Buddhist cultivators to build the wonderful Buddhist kingdom.
This piece of Buddha land can be said to be big. If an ordinary Buddha were to fly in the light, he would not be able to walk from one end of the Buddha land to the other even if it took a calamity. Even if it is small, it is still very small. If a Buddha with a clear mind and wisdom
If you practice cultivation, just take a few steps lightly and you can travel across this pure land in an instant.
The core of the Buddhist Kingdom is a clear spring with a radius of a million miles. There are lotus flowers in the pure water and countless white birds playing in it. In the middle of the clear spring, there is a magnificent building, but the details are extremely exquisite, as if they were pieced together with white clouds.
The palace is floating on the water waves, drifting left and right with the breeze and water waves.
There is a high tower in the hall hundreds of meters in front and back. In the quiet room at the top of the tower, Fu Yaming is holding Wuming'er in her arms, looking coldly at the scenery in the distance. She slaps Wuming's butt with her left hand, coaxing him to sleep obediently, and with her right hand
He was constantly counting his fingers, trying to figure out Gu Xiechen's actions.
But when Gu Xiechen got into this universe, he had to be as careful as possible every step of the way. He always used his magical powers to hide his whereabouts. How could Fu Yaming figure out his movements?
This universe is vast and boundless, and even the power of a saint cannot illuminate the world with a single thought. The range that Fu Yaming's divine thoughts can now cover is only hundreds of millions of large and small galaxies. How can it be so easy to find Gu Xiechen?
After counting with his fingers for a long time, he found that the sky was in chaos, like a dark cave, with no light at all. Fu Yaming felt an evil fire rushing up in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and bite his silver teeth.
He hummed in a low voice: "Wu Ming'er, when mother is strong enough to break the bald heads of these bald donkeys, I will take you back to find your cruel father."
After gently patting Wuming'er's body a few times, Fuya muttered in a low voice: "If he doesn't come here to find us, but there is a new woman in that universe, he will go back."
Give him a pair of scissors!"
Wuming's son is very talented. Although he was born only a few months ago, he can already understand Fu Yaming's daily speech. When Fu Yaming said that he wanted a father of his own, he hurriedly removed the brocade hanging from his chest.
He took out a small golden scissors shaped like two dragons coiled in his bag, and started playing with it.
"Yes, if he really has another woman by then, mommy will give him a pair of scissors, and you will kill that woman!"
Fu Yaming hugged Wu Ming'er with a smile, and just kept kissing his smooth and delicate face. Wu Ming'er yawned, reached out to grab the bun on Fu Yaming's head, and laughed so happily. It was so fierce.
Ding, Wuming'er stammered and said to Fu Yaming: "Dad... the new woman... Kacha... kill her!"
At the door of the quiet room, several young nuns with Buddha's light hovering behind their heads were standing aside solemnly. After listening to Fu Yaming's words of instruction to Wu Ming'er, the nuns couldn't help but look at me and me, and they clasped their hands together silently.
chanted the Buddha's name.
After teasing Wu Ming'er for a while, Fu Yaming suddenly laughed: "Your senior brothers are really impressive. In just a few months, hundreds of thousands of people in the galaxy have believed in mother. This power of faith can be
What a good thing!”
A large golden light suddenly erupted from his eyes, and the hazy golden glow enveloped the entire quiet room. In the faint golden light, countless images of mountains, rivers and rivers flashed past. Among these mountains, rivers, and in those markets, there were many flowers.
Ya Ming's disciples are doing their best to preach.
Some people sit cross-legged under a tree and preach sermons to people; some people walk among the people to treat their illnesses and solve their problems; some people use thunderous means to eradicate all kinds of disasters for the people; some people run around in the palace, showing magical powers to the emperor, relatives, relatives and other great people, in order to ask them for help.
Take refuge.
There are countless mysterious means, and new people become followers of Fuya Ming every moment. The huge power of faith pours into Fuya Ming's sea of consciousness all the time, and after being purified by her relics, it turns into Buddha's light that hovers around her.
The back of the head.
Unknowingly, a white lotus bloomed quietly above Fu Yaming's head. A hazy light and shadow flashed on the lotus, in which a continent was slowly taking shape. Having absorbed the power of faith from so many believers, Fu Ya
Ming's first Buddhist kingdom in the palm of her hand that truly belongs to her is quietly taking shape.
When the lotus was in full bloom, Fu Yaming felt a stream of clear water running straight from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. Her whole body seemed to have been washed. Her spiritual wisdom suddenly became clear, and her agile heart never felt like this again.
It was clear. She took a deep breath, and the range that her spiritual thoughts could cover suddenly more than doubled.
"It turns out that this is the role of the Buddhist Kingdom!"
Fu Ya understood it in her heart, and a slight smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.
At this time, Fuyaming's followers are spread across hundreds of thousands of galaxies. New people are born every moment, and old people die. Those believers who believe in Fuyaming recite the Buddha's name of Fuyaming before they die.
A subtle pulling force was born, pulling the souls of these dead believers across the void in an instant, flying towards the Buddhist kingdom that Fu Yaming was taking shape.
There was a faint sound of thunder in the quiet room, and the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of the lotus has been firmly formed. In the bright light and shadow, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters. There are countless palaces, pavilions, temples, and Zen forests. There are faint sounds of Sanskrit singing coming from the Buddhist kingdom.
The pass came out.
Tens of thousands of souls happily flew into this pure Buddhist land. They chanted Fu Yaming's name loudly, happily walked into the Zen forest of the temple, and chose a clean place to sit down with a smile on their faces.
.When these souls sat down and recited Buddhist scriptures at the same time, the power of faith each of them dedicated to Fu Yaming was at least ten times more than those of the believers who were still alive.
Once they enter the Pure Land Buddhist Kingdom, these souls will no longer have the pain of reincarnation. They can live in this quiet and peaceful Buddhist Kingdom forever, devoting their faith to Fu Yaming wholeheartedly.
Fu Yaming saved them from the cycle of life and death, and they risked the power of faith for Fu Yaming. The so-called mutual benefit is exactly like this.
Paying attention to the mysterious changes that took place in her first Palm Buddha, Fu Yaming smiled happily. She pointed to the top of her head, and one of her clones of the golden Bodhisattva immediately floated down, showing the three-headed and six-armed golden body of the Buddha.
In the Buddhist Kingdom, his true body is revealed in front of the souls of many believers.
This golden-bodied Bodhisattva recited scriptures and explained Buddhism to these believers. For a time, flowers fell from the sky and clear springs gushed from the ground, creating a beautiful Buddhist scene.
The souls of many believers cheered in unison, praising Fu Yaming's boundless power.
Just when many believers were paying homage and cheering, an infinite force suddenly struck from the void. This force actually passed directly through the Buddhist kingdom in Fu Yaming's palm, invaded the pure land of her Buddhist kingdom, and wiped out the souls of these believers.
More than 50% of them were taken away.
Seeing these souls shining with a faint golden light screaming and flying into the sky, there seemed to be an invisible and colorless mouth in the void, swallowing these souls in one bite. The incident happened suddenly, and Fu Yaming's body could not react.
When she came over, her Bodhisattva clone instinctively exuded a piece of Buddha light, sucking these believers who were swallowed into the void.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Yaming discovered that not only the believers in the Buddhist kingdom in his palm, but also the souls of the believers who had just died and were flying towards their Buddhist kingdom, there was also a strange force that emerged out of thin air, and rolled these souls into the Buddhist kingdom.
passed.
Fu Yaming frowned and scolded softly: "Bold!"
Putting Wuming'er on the cushion next to her, Fu Yaming formed a lotus seal with her hands, and the three zombie souls above her head floated out at the same time. Suddenly the Buddha's light shone on the Buddha land, and the other thirty-five golden female Bodhisattva clones also walked out one after another.
Together with the first clone, they formed a 'Heavenly Dragon Formless Crossing Buddha Formation' in the void, emitting a large piece of golden light to protect the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand.
The Three Corpses Yuan Shen sneered, and the three Buddhas who were thousands of miles high simultaneously shed large swaths of Buddha light. Golden light flew up through the air, and quickly shot in all directions. Suddenly, in front of the souls flying from Fuya Underworld Buddha Kingdom in the void, they simultaneously
There is a golden connecting bridge, each bridge is shaped like a golden dragon, and there are countless protectors holding various weapons to protect it.
The believers who were frightened out of their wits by the inexplicable strange power coming from the void were ecstatic. They stepped onto the Jieyinjin Bridge one after another. Suddenly, their whole bodies felt light, and the refreshing fragrance of sandalwood wafted faintly from their noses. There was a burst of golden light in front of them.
Brilliant, the figure has appeared in Fu Yaming's Buddhist kingdom.
A green torrent rushed out from Fu Yaming's head. After being guided, Zhunti rushed out with the Green Lotus Huntian Flag that he spent a lot of time refining. Fu Yaming's three-corpse soul just held the Green Lotus Huntian Flag.
Suddenly, waves of green auspicious clouds rose from the sky, and countless green lotus flowers fell from the sky. Each lotus protected the soul of a believer, and forcibly pulled them into the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand to sit down.
The void suddenly shook, and eighteen bright lights of different colors flashed in Fu Yaming's palm.
A majestic yet benevolent voice slowly sounded: "The cycle of life and death is a destiny. How can I defy heaven by doing this?"
Fu Yaming's mind looked through the eighteen bright lights of different colors. These eighteen bright lights twisted and whirled in the void, forming a circular portal, infinitely far behind the portal.
, there is a faintly six-foot-tall golden Buddha sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform.
After sneering a few times, Fu Yaming said coldly: "That's nonsense. The reincarnation of life and death might not be able to do anything to the followers of this deity?"
She shouted coldly: "On the road to reincarnation, is there anyone who can steal people from the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of his hand?"
The opponent's golden Buddha was stunned, and a powerful spiritual thought came through the air, and it suddenly collided with Fu Yaming's divine thought.
The two of them groaned together, Fu Yaming's body suddenly leaned back, and the Buddha's body trembled faintly. A surprised voice came through the circular portal in the void: "Where is the Venerable?"
Buddha? Why have I never seen you? Moreover, the venerable one is a woman..."
Fu Yaming sneered: "Can't women become Buddhas? Who are you?"
The Buddha was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly and said: "I am Amitabha Buddha in the Western Paradise World. Fortunately, I am in charge of the reincarnation disk transformed by the heavenly path of reincarnation in this world. It is my duty to lead the dead souls everywhere and save them into the path of reincarnation.
."
"Are you Amitabha?"
Fu Yaming smiled. She casually grabbed a fist-sized golden Buddhist Demon-Conquering God Thunder from the brocade bag hanging on Wuming'er's chest, shook her hand and threw it into the portal formed by the reincarnation disk. Fu Yaming
With a thought, the divine thunder exploded, right in front of Amitabha.
Amitabha has never seen such a person in his life who starts blowing up people without saying anything clearly. He was waiting for Fu Yaming's reply when a fist-sized divine thunder appeared in front of him out of thin air. Before Amitabha could do anything,
In response, the divine thunder exploded with a bang.
What kind of person is Amitabha? After receiving Yin and Zhunti, he took charge of Xitian Buddhism. His Buddhist cultivation was simply earth-shattering, and his six-foot golden body was even more powerful. Fu Yaming's demon-conquering thunder was the first shot of Yingyin and Zhunti.
Under the seat, several ancient Buddhas from ancient times personally refined it. Ordinary Buddhas would be shattered if hit by this divine thunder. However, Amitabha Buddha endured the strike of this divine thunder without even moving his eyebrows.
Putting his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name secretly, Amitabha sneered and said, "Your Majesty, you have such a big temper?"
Fu Yaming scolded coldly: "What else can I say to someone like you who comes in and robs without telling me?"
With a sneer, Fu Yaming shouted sternly: "No matter you are Amitabha or any other Buddha, whoever dares to touch my followers will have their bald heads broken!"
With a flick of his hand, a golden light shot out, and the eighteen-color light and shadow portal opened by the reincarnation disk in the void shattered into pieces.
Amitabha was stunned. He looked around. The divine thunder just exploded in front of him. He was not damaged at all, but the main hall where he was was in a mess. Hundreds of Buddhas sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform were certainly
Everything was safe, but the lampstands, incense burners and other equipment in the main hall had been blown away long ago, and several incense burners flew out of the door, hitting several young monks waiting at the door with severe head injuries.
"Good, good!"
He lit a ray of Buddha's light casually, and the main hall immediately returned to its original appearance. The bleeding heads of several young monks were also healed immediately, and not even a drop of blood could be seen. Amitabha's eyes drooped, his hands clasped together, and he silently recited Buddhist sutras for a while.
, suddenly asked softly: "Do the Buddhas know the origin of that woman? She was a woman, but she achieved the body of a Buddha... She actually also achieved the status of a saint."
The Buddhas in the Mahavira Hall were horrified and moved. A haggard Buddha exclaimed: "World Honored One, is it so easy to become a saint?"
After pondering for a moment, Amitabha said calmly: "But I am not afraid of her. Although she became a saint, it only took a few months at most, and her skills are still very low. In the Great Leiyin Temple, in addition to the deity, there are also Guanshiyin and Mahasthamaprapta.
After attaining the holy status, I am not afraid of her, I am not afraid of her, I am afraid of the people behind her."
All the Buddhas closed their mouths. After a long time, one of the Buddhas asked hesitantly: "World Honored One, are these two leaders?"
Amitabha did not answer this question. He looked up at the ceiling of the Main Hall and murmured a few words to himself. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and shouted sharply: "Last time, nineteen Buddhas including the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha fell. Who was it?
To deal with this matter?"
Many Buddhas looked at each other and said in unison: "It's Sunlight Buddha!"
Amitabha's body trembled, his expression suddenly changed, and his six-foot golden body suddenly disappeared from the lotus platform.
In the quiet room of the high tower, Fu Yaming destroyed the passage opened by the reincarnation disk with one finger, and suddenly sneered: "What a good Amitabha, what you want to do with the reincarnation disk is your business, it doesn't matter if you control the way of heaven,
It doesn’t matter if you control reincarnation. Hmph, it’s simply unreasonable to use the power of reincarnation to snatch away my followers.”
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yaming suddenly coughed, and as she coughed, a few drops of blood spurted out from her throat, and just splashed on Wuming'er's body. Wuming'er's skin was as white as snow, and Fu Yaming's blood
But it is a dazzling golden red color. The contrast between the two is really dazzling.
Wuming'er took a look at the blood drops on his body and seemed to understand something. He clenched the scissors in his hand and stammered: "Bald donkey... bad guys... scratch, scratch... all the bald heads...
Broken."
Fu Yaming laughed, stretched out her arms to hug Wuming'er, and kissed his forehead gently.
Suddenly, Fu Yaming sneered and pressed a finger into the void. This finger shattered the void, and a golden light shot out instantly.
Somewhere in the vast starry sky, Subhuti, one of the great disciples of Fuya Hades, was leading many brothers to preach on a planet. Subhuti and others were wearing coarse cloth monk robes and walking barefoot in the ice and snow. Wherever they passed,
Lotus flowers bloomed under their feet, paving a fragrant lotus avenue behind them. Many believers followed Subhuti and others, worshiping with them all the way.
The strong wind whipped up a blizzard and rushed towards them. Subhuti and others were not afraid of the wind and snow. They just chanted Buddhist scriptures and kept moving forward. Wherever they passed, towering mountains split to make way for them, and the frozen river parted to make way for them.
In the passage, the beasts and poisonous insects along the way knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to take any offense.
In a large mountain far ahead, the entire top of the mountain was carved into a giant Buddha statue of Fu Yaming. Subhuti and others rushed to that mountain with millions of believers behind them to worship Fu Yaming.
Statue of Hades.
The Lotus Avenue along the way was already magical. When we arrived at the mountain, we showed some magical power, turning the entire mountain into gold and jade, and turning the original Buddha statue carved from stone into a golden Buddha statue. This kind of miracle is absolutely
It can strengthen the faith of those believers.
Along the way, accompanied by the high-pitched chants of the Buddha by the believers, Subhuti and others finally made the long journey deep into the mountains and arrived at a large mountain thousands of miles high that had been carved into a huge Buddha statue.
Subhuti knelt down and worshiped devoutly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Juniors, this is our master, the great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue and enlightened way, the emperor and king Buddha who saves all sentient beings and eliminates all suffering."
With one finger, Subhuti's fingertips shot out a golden light, and he would use Buddhist magic power to turn that big mountain into gold and exquisite jade.
Suddenly a Buddha's name was heard in the void, and a tall and mighty Buddha with red light spurting out from his body quickly fell down. The Buddha's right hand held a red halo the size of a human head, like a bright sun shining in the sky, emitting immeasurable sunlight to illuminate the world.
Subhuti had just shot out a golden light, and the Buddha had already pressed down with his big hand, and there was a loud noise like the earth was shattering. Fu Yaming's Buddha statue shattered into pieces, turned into a wisp of smoke in front of countless believers, and was blown away by the strong wind.
Just blow it and disappear without a trace.
The Buddha, surrounded by red light, looked at the dumbfounded Subhuti and shouted sternly: "Where is the demon monk who dares to teach the demon way here to confuse the believers?"
Subhuti's body was trembling. He stood up slowly and yelled loudly: "Who are you, a monster monk? How dare you destroy the Dharma of my Buddha?"
The Buddha laughed wildly and said: "Buddha? What kind of Buddha is this? There is only one Buddha in heaven and earth, and that is Amitabha. Where did this Buddha come from? You demon monks, the group of demons who killed the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha,
He must be your comrade!"
Subhuti was not allowed to say one more word. The Buddha, who was like a burning fire and had a fiery temper, already roared loudly. The red light held in his right hand pressed down hard and turned into infinite red flames towards Subhuti and others.
Rolled over.
At this moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and a finger as big as a pillar, but as delicate and white as if carved from jade appeared out of thin air, and lightly crushed the Buddha's head.
Fu Yaming's sneer came from afar: "Bold bald donkey, if you destroy my Buddha statue, I will destroy your golden body!"
The Buddha yelled something bad, and he suddenly raised his hands to resist Fuya Mingpo Kong's pressing finger, but how could he do it in time?
Fu Yaming pressed her finger on the Buddha's body, and saw that the Buddha's three-foot-six-foot-tall golden body shook and shattered into pieces like glass struck by a heavy hammer.
A miserable howl was heard, a red light burst out from the body of the destroyed Buddha, and a huge relic was about to fly through the air.
However, Fu Yaming's finger contained thirty-six levels of dark power. The first eighteen levels of dark power destroyed the Buddha's golden body, and the last eighteen levels of dark power hit the relics.
The relics here were also blown to pieces.
A distant roar came, and a large piece of the void suddenly shattered, and Amitabha Buddha, wrapped in precious light, appeared out of thin air.
Seeing the Buddha being crushed to pieces by Fu Yaming's finger, Amitabha couldn't help but also became angry with thunder.
"Great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, enlightened ways, emperors, kings and Buddhas? You are so brave!"
Clenching his fists with both hands, Amitabha shouted sternly: "If you kill the Sunlight Buddha, the poor monk will kill you today!"
With a wave of both fists, Amitabha punched Fu Yaming's fingers in the air before she could retract them.