"Jin Chanzi?" Feng Jinghong's heart moved as she recalled this person's information.
This is also a genius at the level of an emperor's son. According to legend, he is a disciple of Sakyamuni. He comes from the star realm of Amitabha. He has deep roots of wisdom and a natural Buddha bone. He is regarded as the "son of the Buddha" by many ancient Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
In the original plot, this person also reached an alternative realm of enlightenment and was extremely powerful in combat. However, there are few records of his specific battles, which are low-key and mysterious.
Feng Jinghong made a judgment, this person deserves a moment!
After marching forward for a while, the battle situation came into view.
I saw hundreds of Asuras forming a large formation, surrounding the two human races with murderous intent, and the two sides were confronting each other.
The leader of the Asura clan is a woman with beautiful eyes, eyebrows like daggers, blood-stained eyes and blood-haired hair, and she has a demonic temperament.
The red skirt was flying up and down, and the two mandarin duck blades were radiating cold light, majestic and majestic like a god of death! The angry rebuke just now was made by her.
On the other side were two young humans, one male and one female.
The woman's black hair is like a waterfall, she is quiet and beautiful, she is holding a mutton-fat jade bottle with a green willow branch inserted in the bottle, and she is standing quietly behind the man.
The man has a handsome face, no hair, and a light golden Buddha ring on the back of his head.
His expression was neither sad nor happy, just like a sacred ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus platform.
There were nine levels in the lotus platform, which released brilliant golden light to protect the two of them. No matter how hundreds of Asura clan attacked, they could not move at all.
Feng Jinghong's eyes first walked around the sacred lotus platform, and then looked at the woman.
"Western Bodhisattva - aware of feelings!"
Although he has never met this woman, he has heard of her name and seen her image before, and now he recognizes her at a glance.
In those ancient times when all the races were yet to be born, the young generation of Beidou respected four people: the middle emperor Xiang Yufei, the western Bodhisattva Jueqing, the southern demon Qilin, and the northern emperor Wang Teng.
Times have changed, and now the Northern Emperor has been deposed. The Central Emperor and the Southern Demon have entered the starry sky, and their situation is unknown. Jue Youqing has become someone else's follower, and their fate is pitiful.
As for the man with a transcendent temperament and the appearance of an ancient Buddha, needless to say, he must be the golden cicada.
The combination of these two people is quite interesting. Judging from their temperament and appearance, they are simply the living versions of Tathagata and Guanyin.
"Death to the bald donkey!" The female saint leading the Asura tribe drew the power of the formation and struck the golden light with one knife after another, but she was still unable to break through the seemingly thin light curtain.
Jin Chanzi looked calm, put his hands together and made a Buddhist salute:
"Amitabha! The Asura clan has always been associated with the Buddha and has been one of the eight tribes of heavenly dragons since ancient times. Now the poor monk is just here to pick you up and lead you back to your place. Why should the donor be angry?"
"You fart!" This female saint from the Asura Tribe had a very bad temper, and she opened her mouth to curse:
"What I hate the most is you bunch of bald donkeys who have such shameless faces despite having done all the evil! Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, Buddhism has strengthened countless members of our clan, and I don’t know how many families have been separated, but you still have the nerve to say such nonsense.
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Today I will behead you to comfort the spirits of our ancestors with your bald head!" After saying that, he continued to mobilize the power of the formation to strike hard at the golden light.
Jin Chanzi's face remained calm, and her white monk clothes reflected the holy light: "Jade Rakshasa, you are the most talented person in the contemporary Asura tribe. You should understand that taking refuge in my Buddha is the only way out for you."
"Ha!" Jade Rakshasa sneered: "Then you will become a thoughtless figure who can only eat fast and chant Buddha's name?"
"Amitabha!" Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together with a bit of compassion on his face:
"The Asuras are evil by nature. They can only be born after being purified by Buddhism. Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe for all living beings in the world. I, the Buddha, are compassionate and everything I do is for the sake of all living beings and for your own good!"
Jade Rakshasa laughed out loud in anger: "What a man who is evil by nature, but a man who works for all sentient beings! He is worthy of being a contemporary 'Buddha', and his shameless face is exactly the same as that old man Ksitigarbha!"
Hearing this, Jin Chanzi's peaceful expression turned cold: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cares about all sentient beings and sacrifices his life to suppress demons. His merits are immeasurable. How can you insult him!"
When the Jade Rakshasa saw that he was angry, he was not surprised but happy: "So what if I humiliate him? Ksitigarbha has oppressed our clan and deserved his death! And that Amitabha Buddha is even more shameless!"
The creatures he forcibly converted cannot fit into Mount Xumi, but he still has the nerve to say that he has never killed anything in his life and pretend to be compassionate, bah!"
What a female Rakshasa who speaks freely!
Not to mention Jin Chanzi, who was a disciple of Buddhism, even Feng Jinghong was shocked by her bold words.
The emperor must not be insulted! This is not something I say casually. The entire universe respects and obeys this law.
Don't you see, he is as arrogant as a monkey, crazy as a black dog, and confident as Ye Fan. Before he became enlightened, he did not dare to speak ill of the Immortal Emperor directly. He only dared to make a few metaphorical remarks.
It wasn't until Ye Hei's holy body was completed that he dared to directly curse.
This is not only the respect that the younger generation of monks have for their predecessors, but also because there is indeed God’s will in the dark. If you are not strong enough, you will really get into trouble!
This was the first time since Feng Jinghong was born that someone dared to insult a great emperor without restraint.
This woman is so fierce!
But I like these words, it’s so cool to scold me!
Feng Jinghong also had no favorable impressions of Buddhism and Amitabha.
First, there are many creatures from ancient tribes who were converted by Buddhism into the eight gate-keeping deities, dragons, and eight tribes.
The second reason is the battle to defeat the Buddha.
The third is that Amitabha blasphemed the Taiyin Emperor in order to study the method of immortality.
And the most important reason is not these, it is that Amitabha's behavior went too far when Beidou became an immortal!
There's nothing wrong with you wanting to become an immortal, but it's too much to drag everyone in the West Desert to die together when you're not sure enough.
That's one-fifth of Beidou's population, and they could all be wiped out in one battle!
His behavior is completely the same as darkness and turmoil, it is just a shameless cloak of voluntary believers.
Amitabha has performed miracles and asked you if you are willing to help you become an immortal. Isn’t this nonsense?
The entire Western Desert is full of Buddhist believers, who would say no?
The great wish was so loud that it only talked about what it would be like to become an immortal queen, but not a word about what would happen if it failed.
It is both necessary and established, nothing more than this!
If Buddhism didn't have any grudge against his own lineage, he would have wanted to scold him.
That's not right! Feng Jinghong suddenly remembered something.
The Immortal Emperor said that his biological mother was a princess of the peacock tribe, and Sakyamuni transformed a peacock at the level of a great saint into a Buddhist protector. Isn't this just a grudge?
Thinking like this, Feng Jinghong's eyes towards Jin Chanzi gradually became dangerous...
Hearing that Jade Rakshasa dared to insult the Buddha, all the compassion on Jin Chanzi's face disappeared, and the cold murderous intention could not even cover up the Buddha's light:
"Disrespect for the Buddha should be severely punished! The poor monk will suppress you today. You will repent before the Buddha for a thousand years before talking about anything else!"
Jade Rakshasa showed no fear: "Don't just talk nonsense, if you have the ability, just take action. If you dare to put away the golden lotus, I will not use the big formation. A fair fight will determine life or death!"
"Amitabha!" Golden Chanzi stood up with a solemn appearance.
When the clanging sound of metal was heard, a glittering nine-ring tin staff appeared in his hand. At the same time, the golden lotus shrank and flew into his sleeve.
Seeing this, the Jade Rakshasa also withdrew their formations, but many Asura tribesmen still maintained their formations to ensure that the formation could be activated at any time.
This is a necessary precaution. Who knows if Jin Chanzi will suddenly use Golden Lotus to attack.
Although people in Buddhism always claim not to gossip, no one in the universe believes this except themselves, let alone the Asura clan who are already hostile to them.