Chapter 483: The sky is present, the Tathagata retreats
Chapter 483: The Tathagata appears and the Tathagata retreats
"So angry?"
Fu Yaming sneered, and simply smashed the void with one palm, and his whole body appeared in front of Amitabha.
As soon as her true form appeared, golden light rain began to fall all over the sky. Countless smallpox rolled down from the sky, clear springs gushed out from the ground, and all kinds of lotus flowers, bodhi trees, and all kinds of rare flowers and trees appeared out of thin air. A strange fragrance billowed in the air,
Wisps of purple energy hang down from the sky like a curtain, and the sky is bright and bright, setting off the six-foot-long golden body that Fu Yaming deliberately manifested, which is extremely sacred and solemn.
As soon as Amitabha punched out, a red flame wrapped in a golden lotus platform appeared out of nowhere in front of Fu Yaming. Dots of golden light shot out from the center of the lotus platform, hitting Amitabha's fist like a sharp arrow. The golden light looked like
It was dim and weak, but its strength was astonishing. Dots of golden light fell on Amitabha's fist, causing his fist to flash with fire.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions or billions of golden light sprayed onto Amitabha Buddha's body, causing his six-foot-long golden body to lose its footing and stagger back dozens of miles. Amitabha Buddha's hard-forged fists were actually struck by
The inconspicuous golden light hit densely packed pale golden pits everywhere. Although it did not damage the bones, it also damaged the flesh and skin.
Raising his fists, Amitabha looked at Fu Yaming in shock: "What a magical power, what a magical power!"
Fu Yaming looked at Amitabha with cold eyes, she sneered almost unreasonably: "Stop talking, stop talking nonsense, if your people want to hurt my disciple, they will be killed by me. I don't care who you are or what you are doing.
No matter what your status is in the Western religion, if you dare to provoke my disciples, no wonder I am so harsh."
Amitabha ignored Fu Yaming's arrogant words. He pondered for a moment and suddenly laughed.
Smiling softly, countless white lotuses suddenly bloomed around him. He slowly raised his right hand and lightly pressed his right thumb towards Fu Yaming.
This finger seems to be light and calm without any fireworks, and it vividly interprets the artistic conception, the mystery, the indescribable wonder of the Buddha holding flowers and smiling. This finger can kill people and save people.
, with one finger pointing down, there is heaven and hell, heaven and hell, all in one thought of Amitabha. The mystery of this finger is really indescribable.
If any other person with great supernatural powers who is qualified to fight Amitabha Buddha sees such a mysterious finger from Amitabha Buddha, who would not move his index finger and immediately use all the power of his mind and all his magic power to compete with Amitabha Buddha?
This finger is a comprehensive interpretation of all the Taoist and magical powers of Amitabha Buddha. The mystery contained in this finger is enough to make ordinary immortals ponder for countless kalpas. If one can understand the mystery of this finger, then he will be able to
Becoming a Buddha is not just a lie.
But when I met Fu Yaming, an unreasonable and angry person, all the charm of Amitabha was in vain.
With one finger of his hand, the One-Qi Condensed Seven Treasures Sword turned into a colorful light and spurted out from his hand. Today's One Qi Condensed Seven Treasures Sword is not the one from back then, but a Buddhist treasure that has been carefully carved by the three Yuanhui of Fu Yaming.
In addition to the original prohibitions and prohibitions, there are also various Buddhist treasures inlaid on it, and even a blood relic condensed with the painstaking efforts of Buddhas in the past, present, and future lives is integrated into it.
As soon as the sword came out, there was a loud burst of colorful light. In the sword light that was like a waterfall on the Tianhe River, lotus flowers bloomed quietly. Seven faint arrow lights were looming in the lotus stamens, and in an instant they were in front of Amitabha Buddha.
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Amitabha didn't have time to retract his fingers, he pressed his fingers on the sword light hidden in the blossoming lotus.
There was a crisp sound, and Amitabha groaned in pain. Blood splattered on the thumb of his right hand, and large pieces of golden Buddha blood spurted out, turning into countless golden and jade pearls and scattering all over the sky. Those round and shining pearls
There is a small Buddha statue in Zhongdu, sitting cross-legged in the pearl and reciting Dharma. For a time, the whole sky was filled with the sound of Sanskrit chanting, high and loud.
Amitabha stopped his hand and retreated hastily, feeling somewhat embarrassed for a moment.
Saints have rules to follow when they act. Amitabha used his Zen fingers to attack the enemy, and Fu Yaming should use Buddhist Zen skills to respond to the enemy with supreme magic. But Fu Yaming did not follow the rules and drew his sword to kill people. Both of them are saints.
In terms of realm, even if Amitabha's cultivation is slightly deeper than that of Fu Yaming, if he uses his flesh palm against a sharp weapon, Amitabha will still suffer a loss, and a big loss.
The sword energy was entangled in the wound on the fingertip, and Amitabha was unable to get rid of the sword energy for a long time. He chanted the Buddha's name repeatedly, and kept shining Buddha light on the wound. The bone-deep wound only healed slowly, and from time to time there was a trace of colorful
With a flash of sword energy, the wound that had just healed burst open again. Even though Amitabha is the venerable Buddha, his face was throbbing with pain for a moment.
Suddenly there was a bright light, and hundreds of Buddhas and countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Ming Kings, Vajras and other Buddhist powers emerged out of thin air behind Amitabha. They looked at the gold and jade pearls flying all over the sky, and saw the wounds on Amitabha's fingertips.
His expressions all changed involuntarily.
Those strong-willed kings and kings were suddenly filled with unknown anger, and they all took up their weapons and rushed towards Fuya Mingsha.
Fu Yaming sneered, and she casually moved towards the void, and immediately hundreds of Buddhas, countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, Ming Kings, and trillions of Buddhist protectors appeared from behind her.
The Buddhist protectors who were transformed from Romans and Ling tribes were all fierce and fierce, holding various weapons and looking at the Buddhist people behind Amitabha, waiting wholeheartedly to fight. Whether they were Romans or Ling tribes, before they transformed into Buddhist protectors
, are all known for their spiritual power. After becoming Buddhist protectors, they practiced Buddhist techniques intensively, and their mental power was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary Buddhist monks?
As soon as Fu Yaming summoned them, the Romans and the Spirit Tribe, led by El Loli, used their telekinesis to provoke the Buddhist cultivators.
In the void, tsunami-like golden light waves were vaguely seen rushing forward, silently but with a terrifying power that could freeze the soul. The void was torn open by these golden light waves, and many Buddhists were the first to bear the brunt.
The expressions of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and Heavenly Kings suddenly changed.
The two saints, Chunti and Zhunti, chose the Romans as the new guardians of Buddhism. They are indeed knowledgeable and can make good use of them. All kinds of magical powers in Buddhism are based on powerful mind power. The Romans, together with many of their servants, are the best at it.
The most important thing is the use of mental power. Compared with the natives of this universe, their mental power also has an absolute advantage.
After being transformed into Buddhist protectors, the Romans and their servants did not have much strength in close combat, but their cultivation of mind power was really terrifying. Many Buddhist monks behind Amitabha on the opposite side were unable to stand under their attack of mind power.
In a steady trend, many Vajras and Arhats with weak cultivation trembled all over, and were about to be knocked away by the Romans' telepathic attack.
His disciples suffered a big and dark loss, but Amitabha and the many Buddhas did not bother to support them. All the Buddhas looked at the golden or dark figures that emerged from behind Fu Yaming with gloomy expressions.
Gold, or Buddha with a touch of bronze.
The dark gold and bronze-colored golden bodies give these Buddhas a sense of age and antiquity. Compared with the Buddhas behind Amitabha, whose golden bodies are brilliant and radiant, these hundreds of Buddhas are buried deep underground.
Years old antiques, and the Buddhas behind Amitabha are brand-new gold vessels that have just come out of the forging furnace.
Amitabha Buddha looked at these hundreds of Buddhas with a complex expression, and shouted in a low voice: "Visa Buddha, Vipa Buddha, Vipa Buddha, Kunagamuni Buddha!"
Every time Amitabha calls out a Buddha's name, a Buddha statue behind Fu Yaming emits thousands of bright lights to illuminate the void, and the faces of the Buddhas behind Amitabha become more and more ugly. It is a kind of indescribable confusion, mixed with embarrassment and entanglement.
expression.
Vipassana Buddha, Vipassana Buddha, Vishava Buddha, Kunagamuni Buddha, four of the seven ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, are also the Buddhist sages who existed when Zhunti and Zhunti founded Western Buddhism. Amitabha Buddha transformed Western Buddhism.
For the sake of Buddhism, all the ancient Buddhas went into seclusion to receive guidance, and Zhunti also sat in the sky outside the sky to meditate on the mysteries of heaven and earth. From then on, these four ancient Buddhas seldom appeared in Buddhism.
But what is the status of these four people? Among the Buddhas present, except for Amitabha and Kassapa Buddha who is standing next to him, the other Buddhas are much younger than them in terms of qualifications. Of course, in the Pure Land of Buddhism, all Buddhas are equal, so-called
Seniority, qualifications, cultivation, realm, etc. are only comparisons made by ordinary people, but it also shows the status and strength of these four ancient Buddhas.
Amitabha smiled dryly: "Fellow Buddhas, why are you here?"
Fu Yaming reached out and hugged the void. She had already held Wuming'er in her arms, caressed and kissed her, without even bothering to look at Amitabha.
The ancient Buddha Vipassi slowly stepped forward, nodded towards Amitabha and said: "The great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, and clear path. The two saints canonize the Buddha as the emperors and kings. They should order hundreds of millions of Buddhas in the country and countless Buddhas to revitalize our Buddhist sect in the future.
. All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will obey the laws of the King Buddha."
After hearing the words of Vipassi Buddha, Amitabha immediately clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.
Behind Amitabha, countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, King Kongs, Arhats, etc. also chanted the Buddha in unison. Many Buddhist masters chanted the Buddha in unison. The momentum was extraordinary. The provocation launched by the Romans was shaken to pieces on the spot. Countless Romans and spiritual people all chanted in unison.
It turned into a rolling gourd and rolled all over the ground. El Loli, who attacked the hardest, spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked hundreds of miles away.
Fu Yaming's expression changed. She grabbed El Loli back with one finger, and cast a spiritual light on El Loli, repairing her injuries as before. Then she looked at Amitabha coldly and sneered: "It's so big.
Isn’t it fun to bully a woman with such prestige?”
After pondering for a moment, Amitabha said calmly: "It's not bullying."
Fu Yaming looked up to the sky and laughed. She interrupted Amitabha's long speech: "Well, stop talking nonsense. You mean, this is retribution for her bold attack on your Buddhist bald donkeys, right? These bald donkeys in your Buddhist sect,
In addition to a mouth and two rows of white teeth, what other abilities can you have? However, even if you talk nonsense, I don't bother to pay attention!"
Pointing at the Buddha Vipa, Fu Yaming sneered and said: "I am the Buddha who was personally consecrated by Jingyin and Zhunti. To be clear, I am the thug who came to fight against you, Amitabha. I can't do anything to those two, so I just
I can take it out on you."
Pointing at Subhuti and other disciples who were kneeling on the ground, Fu Yaming sneered and said: "My disciples also want to preach and develop followers. To put it bluntly, they want to divide the destiny of your Western Buddhism."
"Our teachings are exactly the same, and our practice methods are exactly the same. The luck and incense that originally belonged to your Buddhist sect, I will forcefully share half of it. In the future, I will share even more, and I will steal it from you.
The more territory and believers we have, the more benefits we will gain from you.”
After hugging Wu Ming'er and giving her a kiss, Fuya scolded her fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense to me about the laws of nature and ethics. I only understand one thing. Talking with big fists will work! Who dares to hinder my disciples from preaching?
, I’ll break his bald spot!”
With a cold light flashing in her eyes, Fu Yaming suddenly released her huge power as a saint without reservation.
As soon as the saint's pressure came out, the four ancient Buddhas, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, etc. behind Fu Yaming felt as if there were countless mountains pressing down on them. Their bodies could not bear such huge pressure at all, and they all knelt down on the ground one after another, piously.
Pay homage to Fu Yaming.
Even the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and other disciples around Amitabha had pale faces. There were many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas whose merits were not deep and their minds were not firm. When their knees weakened, they almost worshiped Fu Yaming. They all tried their best to stand up.
They straightened their bodies, but how could they easily resist the pressure deliberately released by the saint? Seeing these disciples of Amitabha, they all knelt down to Fu Yaming.
By kneeling down, the Buddhist sect led by Amitabha has lost a huge amount of face.
Amitabha snorted coldly. While talking to Fu Yaming, he silently practiced Buddhist Dharma and Zen skills, and had already forced out the sword energy remaining on his fingers. Seeing that the gatekeeper was about to make a fool of himself, he pressed the thumb of his right hand and drew a few drops of golden blood.
Mixed with the colorful sword energy, it spurted out and turned into a huge colorful light in the void, protecting countless disciples behind it, barely blocking Fu Yaming's methods.
With his left hand, he slapped the top of his head, and a white light shot up from the top of Amitabha Buddha's head. Forty-two relics flew high into the sky. He also released the unique pressure of the saint, pressing towards Fu Yaming's face like a huge tsunami wave.
Fu Yaming sneered repeatedly, her eyes and pupils shrank, she concentrated all her mind, mobilized all her strength, condensed her saint's aura into a hair-thin air needle, and faced the pressure released by Amitabha tit-for-tat.
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There was only a muffled sound, and Fu Yaming's body did not move at all. Many disciples and subordinates behind her, including the four ancient Buddhas, all had grim expressions and were shaken by the coercion released by Amitabha Buddha. They rolled and fell to the ground, and were swept away in extremely embarrassing situations.
Far away.
Amitabha was about to laugh when a very thin line of cold air hit him in front of him. He hurriedly shook his head, and the cold air passed across his face, tearing a foot-long strip on his golden face.
From the wound, large swaths of golden Buddha blood turned into pearls and spurted out, tinkling all over the sky and the ground.
As the leader of Buddhism, Amitabha's every move and every move is dignified and dignified, with a kingly demeanor, and the saintly pressure he releases is like a big wall.
Even if Fu Yaming became a saint, she was just an arrogant little woman at heart. She didn't care about the face issues that saints were very concerned about. She didn't bother to waste her energy to protect her disciples, but mobilized all her strength.
All the power is compressed into a thin needle and thrust out.
Both of them were saints, and their auras were fighting each other. Fu Yaming's condensed aura needles naturally and easily pierced Amitabha's thick wall.
The disciples around Fu Yaming were all embarrassed and suffered great losses, and were embarrassed by Amitabha's pressure. But Fu Yaming had real benefits. If Amitabha hadn't reacted quickly, Fu Yaming's
The air needle could penetrate from between his eyebrows and pierce his skull.
Saints are fighting. Although it is said that saints will never fall forever, in this foreign universe, the rules of heaven do not stipulate that saints will not fall. A saint can destroy everything with a single blow, even the saint himself.
Be careful, injuries to limbs are common.
First his finger was injured by Fu Yaming, then his face was scratched, and his head was almost pierced. No matter how deep Amitabha's cultivation is, he can't restrain the anger of thunder. Together with Sunlight Buddha and Baoyan Ruyi Buddha,
When the murder of Buddha was mixed up, Amitabha's anger started to rise.
After chanting the Buddha's name, Amitabha slowly stepped forward three steps, and in a flash he was less than a hundred feet in front of Fu Yaming.
"The great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue and enlightened way, the emperor and the king, the Buddha, the old monk came to ask for advice."
Amitabha stared at Fu Yaming, and said with a cold smile: "This time, without comparing wits or resorting to tricks, how about you and I deciding the outcome with one palm?"
Before Fu Yaming could speak, Amitabha had already raised the palm of his right hand.
It was an ordinary golden Buddha palm, but it seemed that the whole world was controlled by his palm. Amitabha looked at Fu Yaming and said lightly: "You are also the lord of saints, but those clever methods are useless. If you can take over the old man
A slap in the face from a monk, and your disciples can just preach."
Fu Yaming looked at Amitabha's right palm with cold eyes, and she mocked: "Can't you even take one of your palms?"
Amitabha looked at Fu Yaming confidently: "You can't even receive a palm from the old monk!"
A faint golden light hovered on the edge of Amitabha's palm, the surrounding heaven and earth moved, and suddenly the stars all over the sky darkened.
Before he could strike out with a palm, all the light from the stars in the sky and the earth had been absorbed by him. This palm took away all the light from the heaven and the earth.
Fu Yaming smiled, looked at Amitabha and asked, "What if I can't take your palm?"
Amitabha looked at the nameless child in Fuya's arms and chuckled, "This child is destined to be a Buddhist!"
After a long period of dead silence, Fu Yaming's eyes suddenly turned terrifying blood red, and her pupils and the whites of her eyes were covered with thick blood. She stared at Amitabha and said coldly and pitifully: "I want to
If you want to take away my child, you have to pay for it with your life!"
Hugging Wu Ming'er with her left hand, Fu Yaming raised her right palm, which was white and delicate, like a jade carving of mutton fat. Compared with Amitabha's broad, thick palm that looked like gold, Fu Yaming's hand was slender and flexible.
, as if it would shatter into pieces at the slightest touch.
When Fu Yaming's right hand was raised, her palm emitted a faint jade-white light, illuminating the sky and earth that had been drained of all light by Amitabha's palm. Apart from Amitabha's right palm, there was only her palm in the world.
It also emits a faint white light, which are the only two light sources in this world.
Two six-foot-tall golden Buddhas faced each other a hundred feet apart. Both Buddhas raised their right palms, twinkling in the sky like stars.
Amitabha's face was neither sad nor happy. He closed his eyes, and all his mind was immersed in the small universe inside his body. He had made up his mind to mobilize all his strength and use all his energy.
With this method, Fu Yaming was completely defeated with one palm.
He didn't know where Fu Yaming came from or what his background was, but he knew that since Fu Yaming was chosen by the two saints to make things difficult for him, he must eradicate her as soon as possible. If the fight continues, she must be eliminated.
Suffering from the chaos and killing Fu Yaming, even if it would attract the anger of the two saints, so what?
If they have different ways, they should not conspire with each other. Their ways and our own ways have long been different.
He is the Buddha of Buddhism, but the saints in this world who deserve his respect are not the two from Western religions.
There is only one saint worthy of Amitabha's respect, whether in the past, present, or future!
Founded by Amitabha Buddha, there are countless Buddhist kingdoms like the number of sands in the Ganges. All the thoughts of countless Buddhas have been contributed, and Amitabha condensed them into the palm of his hand. In his palm, eighteen strange colored lights are slowly moving
Rotating, a circular light spot was formed, and a wonderful aura that wandered between life and death continued to spread from the light spot.
"Great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, enlightened way, emperors, kings, and Buddhas. Be careful, the reincarnation disk in the old monk's hand is the incarnation of the reincarnation of hell in this world. Its power is extraordinary... Ordinary innate treasures will be destroyed if touched!"
Fu Yaming looked at Amitabha Buddha with cold eyes, and the seven-color Buddha light slowly rose from her body.
The green mirage bottle, the God-killing Pearl, the Mingguang Tower, the Underworld Mirror, and the Floating Cloud Barrier all combined into the Seven Treasure Swords with the last purple cloud ribbon. Several innate treasures that Gu Xiechen gave Fu Yaming to protect her body were all used by Fu Ya.
Ming transforms its nature from a tangible and qualitative innate treasure into an invisible ray of original essence, which is integrated with the ray of Buddha's light that she has painstakingly cultivated and condensed in the palm of her hand.
Fearing that these seven treasures could not stop the power of the reincarnation disk, Fu Yaming turned the Qinglian Huntian flag into a wisp of green energy to protect her whole body.
Amitabha shouted in a low voice: "Only with the help of the old monk's palm can I be qualified to say words that steal the lives of believers and divide their fortunes."
Exhaling loudly, Amitabha pressed Fu Yaming's head with his palm.
Fu Yaming snorted coldly. She held Wuming'er in her left hand, raised her right hand, and greeted him with a light palm. When the palm was released, the color of Fu Yaming's eyes instantly turned into a strange and evil black purple, and even she
Her lips turned a light purple, and she was reciting inexplicable scriptures in a low voice. The scriptures were mysterious and mysterious, just like the roars of countless demons in hell, which made people shudder.
This scripture is definitely not a scripture passed down by any Buddha in Buddhism! The evil and weirdness of this scripture is simply shocking. Fu Yaming just recited a scripture, and a faint purple cold light erupted from her whole body. She was originally covered by Amitabha
The sky and the earth shook at the same time as all the light was drained out with one palm, and countless huge eyes opened in the dark sky and earth at the same time.
These evil eyes stared intently at Amitabha, occasionally blinking, and the evil energy rising to the sky filled the air everywhere.
Fu Yaming did not hesitate to use the magic curse of the most treacherous lineage of demons "Pu Zhi Demon" among the 360 million ancient demon gods who were defeated by Hongjun in the way of heaven taught by Gu Xiechen.
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Amitabha tried to defeat Fu Yaming with one palm, so he used all his power.
In addition to the laws of heaven he understood in this universe, he also gathered all the Buddhist understanding he had in the original universe into this palm.
To be precise, 80% of Amitabha's cultivation is still based on the essence of Buddhism that he comprehended in the original universe. And the Buddhist skills and magical powers come from the two saints of Jieyin and Zhunti, which directly come from Hongjun Tao
The rules of heaven passed down from our ancestors.
The law of heaven passed down by Hongjun is incomplete!
Pi Zhi Mo and other 360 million ancient demon gods had a mortal enemy with Hong Jun. In order to deal with Hong Jun, they sacrificed their entire souls before they died and learned various magic spells and magic skills that specifically restrained Hong Jun's Taoism.
.The magic spells passed down by the gods and demons of the lineage of Pi Zhi Mo are specifically designed to restrain the Buddhist supernatural powers of the lineage of Buddhism passed down by Hongjun, which are centered on the power of mind.
The two palms touched together lightly.
With a muffled sound, the colorful air flow in Fu Yaming's palm shattered, and a ray of green energy on her body exploded into pieces. The various tassels on her body and the countless exotic treasures inlaid on the tassels shattered, and the light of the lotus platform under her feet dimmed.
, led Fu Yaming backwards for nearly a hundred miles and then managed to stabilize.
Amitabha's figure remained firmly in place without retreating at all. He slowly retracted his right palm and looked at Fu Yaming without blinking.
"Great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, enlightened ways, emperors, kings, and Buddhas. Although you have also achieved the merits of a saint, you are no match for me."
Amitabha said proudly: "Even saints have strengths and weaknesses. When you first stepped into the realm of saints, you wanted to catch my palm, but you couldn't."
Fu Yaming straightened her body and looked at Amitabha. She wanted to speak, but a blood arrow suddenly spurted out from her seven orifices. Her body swayed and she sat down on the lotus platform. How could she get up?
Amitabha's palm was extremely heavy, and several innate treasures used by Fu Yaming to protect her body were all shattered, but they still could not offset Amitabha's palm, and even her golden body was seriously injured. This palm,
Fortunately, Fu Yaming was not beaten to death, and almost knocked her down from the realm of a saint. If Amitabha's palm had been stronger, Fu Yaming might have caused her golden body to disintegrate and die on the spot.
Wuming'er raised his hands in panic and touched Fu Yaming's cheek, screaming in horror.
Fuya meditated and wanted to speak to comfort Wuming'er, but when she opened her mouth, another arrow of blood spurted out, sprinkling Wuming'er all over his body.
Eighteen strange, yet extremely domineering, violent forces that are close to life and death are raging in Fu Yaming's body, devouring Fu Yaming's energy crazily. Now she can only barely control these eighteen external forces.
After destroying your own body, how can you still have the energy to heal your body?
Fortunately, the spirit of her three corpses flew up and shed a large amount of Buddha's light to protect her whole body. This stabilized her injuries and prevented Amitabha from destroying the Buddha's golden body. Even so, the spirit of the three corpses was transformed into
The Buddha could only stabilize her injuries, and it was still a huge difficulty to repair the golden body.
Amitabha nodded with a smile. He smiled at Fu Yaming and said: "The great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, and enlightened way. The emperor and king of Buddha. Your child is destined to be a Buddhist. Why don't you let him worship me as your teacher? I will definitely take good care of him."
Fu Yaming spurted out several mouthfuls of blood. She laughed "hehe" a few times, forced herself to point at Amitabha and sneered: "Take care of yourself first, and then talk about my child."
Amitabha was stunned. Suddenly, the golden skin all over his body turned into a terrifying purple-black color. Large balls of purple gas spurted out from his body. His golden body quickly withered, as if a snowman had been put into the oven.
The furnace was surrounded by fierce fire, and Amitabha's golden body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He used the power of the reincarnation disk to destroy several innate treasures that Fuya Ming protected, and he also used the power of the trillions of Buddhas in his countless Buddhist kingdoms to condense into one palm, which was almost equivalent to two Amitabha Buddhas attacking Fuya Ming at the same time.
He blasted out a palm.
Fu Yaming, who had just entered the holy realm, was weaker than one Amitabha, let alone two Amitabhas joining forces?
Fu Yaming was seriously injured with one palm, and she was almost beaten to death.
However, the poisonous curse of the demonic power of the Puzhimo lineage, which specializes in restraining Buddhist exercises, broke out at this moment. Just like a large amount of heavy industrial pollutants were instantly thrown into the clear water of a river, Amitabha's golden body was immediately contaminated.
Fu Yaming used his own Zen magical power to penetrate the poisonous spell to ward off demons into the body of Amitabha. Fu Yaming is also a saint, even if the power is slightly weaker than Amitabha, a saint is still a saint after all.
It is this kind of demonic power that is specially used to restrain Buddhist exercises. How could Amitabha easily force out the evil spirit that invades his body?
In just the blink of an eye, all the internal organs in Amitabha Buddha's body have been contaminated by the poisonous curse, just as the clear and clear river water has turned into a dark, smelly ditch, and the sewage has been mixed into the clear water.
If we become one, how can we still tell which is clean water and which is sewage?
Countless illusions appeared before Amitabha's eyes. These illusions didn't matter whether Amitabha was a Buddha or a saint. As soon as the illusion appeared, he was immediately out of control. Groups of purple yin fire came out from his internal organs, and there was a strong energy.
Burning his golden body and soul.
Amitabha's whole body twitched in pain. He trembled and looked at Fu Yaming who was constantly vomiting blood. He gritted his teeth and raised his right hand tremblingly.
With one palm, Fu Yaming must be killed!
Amitabha Buddha has noticed that terrible changes have taken place in his countless Buddhist lands. His original Buddhist land of green mountains and green waters, and its original solemn and solemn monasteries, are now turning into deserts, the green waters are gradually drying up, and the solemn and solemn monasteries are gradually becoming
Collapse, among countless devout Buddhist disciples, some actually transformed into asura demons, flying around in the sky to kill their original Taoist friends.
This is fundamentally damaging Amitabha's Taoism. Fu Yaming has mastered such terrifying magic skills and is simply the natural enemy of Buddhism. How dare Amitabha let her continue to live?
Even if Amitabha Buddha was hit by this demonic power, it would be like this. If other Buddhists were harmed by the demonic power, wouldn't they end up collapsing on the spot? In any case, Fu Yaming will have to deal with this terrible professional
Before the evil arts and magic against Buddhism spread, the source must be cleaned up.
Seeing Amitabha raise his right palm again, Vipassi Buddha and other four ancient Buddhas hurriedly stepped forward and stood in a row in front of Amitabha.
Corpse Buddha laughed sternly and said: "Amitabha, do you have no regard for the face of these two saints?"
Amitabha's body trembled, and he shouted sternly: "Why would these two saints anoint such a demonic heretic as the Buddha? It is simply ridiculous. The poor monk has surrendered her today, and I will explain it to the two saints in the future!"
Staring coldly at the four ancient Buddhas, Amitabha sneered: "Four Buddhas, please get out of the way!"
The four ancient Buddhas, including Vipassi Buddha, shook their heads, chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and slowly faced Amitabha Buddha.
"If you want to kill Buddha, please kill us first."
Looking at the four ancient Buddhas that were constantly approaching him, Amitabha's body trembled. The purple energy on the surface of his skin became more intense, and there were signs of instability on his footing.
The originally vast and boundless power is gradually disappearing from the body, and the speed of disappearing is extremely scary. The mutations in countless Buddhist kingdoms are intensifying, and 30% of the Buddhists have turned into asura demons and are massacring wantonly
Believers in the land of Amitabha.
Amitabha is no longer able to take care of his own Buddhist kingdom, and now he can only barely control his own body.
After taking a deep breath, Amitabha stared at the four ancient Buddhas and said solemnly: "Make way, or die!"
Buddha Vipassi smiled softly, clasped his hands together and said, "Please also ask Amitabha for mercy!"
Behind Amitabha Buddha, Kassapa Buddha and many other Buddhas rushed up together, and they surrounded the four ancient Buddhas of Vipassi. Many Buddhas and Buddhist cultivators surrounding Fu Yaming also rushed up, and it was seen that a great disaster spread to the entire Buddhism.
Fight!
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared silently in the air next to Amitabha.
There were so many great supernatural beings present, but no one discovered how he appeared.
Wearing a red robe, with a resolute face, and as stern as a sharp sword flying out of its sheath, no one noticed this red-robed Taoist when he appeared, but when he appeared, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
With a slight cough, the red-robed Taoist glanced at Fu Yaming and laughed softly: "Those two bastards are really good at calculating. Hey, hey, it's tricky, it's tricky!"
Grabbing Amitabha's hand, the red-robed Taoist said calmly: "Let's go!"
Amitabha was stunned, then bowed slightly and said: "Yes!"
A dazzling sword energy flew into the sky, and the red-robed Taoist and Amitabha Buddha suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Kassapa Buddha and other Buddhist practitioners in front of Amitabha Buddha's throne clasped their hands and chanted Buddha's name at the same time, and then they broke through the void and walked away.
A subtle spiritual thought was transmitted to Fu Yaming. Fu Yaming was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sneered.
"Master Tongtian? I don't owe you this favor!"
After a moment of silence, Fu Yaming gently stroked Wuming'er's cheek and laughed softly: "Your father is already here, but where is he?"
After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Fu Yaming shouted sternly: "From today on, we will fully oppose Amitabha's group of bald donkeys!"
"Robbing for territory, grabbing believers, grabbing incense, whatever you see, grab whatever you want!"
"If anyone dares to stop me, break their bald head!"
Viposhi and the other ancient Buddhas were stunned for a moment, and then they all responded respectfully.
Grabbing territory, strong believers, grabbing incense, whatever you see, grab whatever you want!