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Chapter 1086: All the lords moved, and the human world was shaken

In the legendary Buddhist Pure Land, on the top of Lingshan Mountain, countless light rains scatter and crystal petals fall.

An ancient Bodhi tree is growing green and its branches are like horned dragons, shining with pure and wise light.

And under the ancient Bodhi tree, there is an old monk with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged, with a compassionate face and a solemn appearance.

Accompanied by the chanting of Sanskrit chants, the waves of the true Buddha-nature of the Great Way spread out.

Ye Fan and An Miaoyi stood here, and what they saw was such a magical and extraordinary scene.

However, Ye Fan knew clearly in his heart, like a bright mirror.

He knew that the bodhi tree was just a dream, not a real thing, but a reappearance of the immortal mark of the past.

Because the real Bodhi tree has long since passed into nirvana, and its Bodhi seeds are heating up in Ye Fan's arms at the moment, resonating with the spiritual mountain at his feet.

Putting down the numerous thoughts in his mind for the time being, Ye Fan raised his head again and looked around, taking in a panoramic view of the scene at the top of Lingshan Mountain.

Judging based on everyone's previous speculations and the words from An Miaoyi's teacher and a disciple of Sakyamuni.

Due to the withering of the great ancient stars and the departure of the Buddhas headed by Sakyamuni, Lingshan should have been extinct long ago, and it is definitely not as glorious and prosperous as it is in front of us.

There is no doubt that it was the arrival of the Holy Monk of the Western Desert that restored the vitality of Lingshan Mountain.

Thinking like this, Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but fall behind the holy monk of the Western Desert, and looked straight at the shadow that most likely belonged to Sakyamuni, as well as another older and more majestic Buddha.

At the same time, Ye Fan had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he felt that the changes here were not over yet.

It is even possible that the real big event has just begun...

Just when Ye Fan's mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, in the fairy platform between his eyebrows, the evil ghost who had been silent since Ye Fan set foot on Lingshan Road finally spoke again, with a tone of excitement and shock that could not be concealed:

"Amitabha, this is really amazing. I'm afraid something big will happen today that will shock the human world."

As the divine mind of the previous generation of Holy Emperors, Evil Ghost's vision is naturally much broader than that of Ye Fan.

Since he escaped from the Great Leiyin Temple, the evil ghost has already regained some of his supreme powers and his spiritual thoughts can penetrate into the secluded world.

Now, since even the evil ghost said this, he must have sensed something.

It's a pity that Ye Fan is only at the second level of Immortal Stage, and the gap between him and the Supreme is far wider than the chasm.

Faced with the sudden change in the spiritual mountain that is suspected to involve Amitabha Buddha, the people can only wait and see what happens.

However, there are other powerful people on the earth at this moment.

As such thoughts emerged in Ye Fan's mind, the void suddenly shook.

"boom!"

I saw, from where West Kunlun was, a rainbow of fairy light soared into the sky, and the aura of the supreme avenue spread out, causing all living beings in the wild to react in an instant, and all of them were shocked and trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, the fairy light and divine rainbow plunged straight into the ethereal void, onto the illusory and ethereal road.

For those at the supreme level, the distance between Kunlun and Lingshan is not an exaggeration.

Almost at the same moment when Immortal Light was born, it had already arrived at the top of Lingshan Mountain and came to Ye Fan and An Miaoyi.

As the chaotic mist and divine glow surrounding the visitor dissipated, the true form of the person among them was finally revealed.

The two people who looked like immortals were juxtaposed, both with outstanding grace and aloof demeanor. They were none other than the Queen Mother of the West and the Holy Body of Dacheng.

Of course, Zixia, the innate Taoist fetus, also stood aside respectfully.

The moment he saw Queen Mother Xi and Wuchang, Ye Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging just now slowly let go.

Regardless of how Lingshan will change in the future, with these two beings sitting here, there shouldn't be any big problems.

Thinking like this, Ye Fan and An Miaoyi immediately stepped forward and bowed:

"I have met two supreme beings."

After hearing their words, Queen Mother of the West and Wu Chang only expressed their thoughts with their spiritual thoughts.

Immediately, the two people's attention fell on the fairy platform between Ye Fan's eyebrows, obviously asking about the evil ghost.

The latter didn't say much, he just said solemnly:

"You'll know when you see it."

Hearing this, Queen Mother Xi and Wu Chang looked straight at the ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged in the sky.

The impermanent eyes of the Dacheng Holy Body were sparkling with countless mysterious runes flashing, as if they were trying to penetrate all the secrets.

"Buzz——"

The old monk sitting cross-legged in the void only shook slightly, causing the entire spiritual mountain to shake violently, and the Buddha's light shined brightly, as if it connected the past, present and future.

"boom!"

I saw that behind the holy monk of the Western Desert, the figure that seemed to be Sakyamuni became more and more solid. It was really the same as the golden statues enshrined in many temples on the earth.

And far away on the other side of the starry sky, on an ancient star deep in the universe, a middle-aged monk who looked to be no more than thirty years old slowly opened his eyes.

Among them, it seems that there have been changes over the ages, and a majestic ancient Buddha sits cross-legged, bright and clean, unstained by dust.

"well--"

The man raised his eyes, understood everything in an instant, and let out a long sigh.

After the words fell, the middle-aged monk didn't hesitate at all. He immediately stood up, took one step forward, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, on the ancient star, on the top of Lingshan Mountain, the middle-aged monk crossed the endless distance and arrived here.

The mysterious monk has an outstanding appearance, surrounded by thousands of Buddha lights, and faintly chanting Sanskrit chants.

The expression on his face is quite indifferent, with no sadness or joy, and a solemn appearance.

"Sakyamuni!"

Seeing the enemy that suppressed him in the past reappear, the evil ghost in Ye Fan's mind could no longer remain calm, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Meet the Master."

On the other side, An Miaoyi bowed respectfully.

Hearing this, Sakyamuni also slowly raised his head and looked around.

His eyes passed over everyone's bodies, only staying for a moment longer at the fairy platform between Ye Fan's eyebrows and the Queen Mother of the West, and nodded indifferently.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immediately afterwards, Sakyamuni looked directly at the holy monk of the Western Desert who was sitting cross-legged in the void.

The latter's condition at the moment is by no means good. The crystal-clear light of transformation appears all over his body, and he may die at any time.

There seems to be some kind of special feeling between the two, and one can understand everything with just one glance.

I saw the old monk from the West Desert holding flowers, smiling, and reciting the Buddha's name:

"So that's how it is. Today you know that I am who I am."

After hearing this, Sakyamuni naturally understood what the other party was thinking, and immediately said nothing more, just clasped his hands together, and the two of them chanted in unison:

"Amitabha--"

As the two people's words fell, it seemed that the power of the supreme avenue was touched, causing the entire human world and Buddhist faith to condense. Wherever Amitabha had walked in the past, the Buddha's light shone and boundless auspicious colors transpired.

In addition to the earth, the Western Desert of Beidou and the ancient star Amitabha in the depths of the universe are the most mysterious and extraordinary.

On Mount Sumeru, the bells of the Great Thunder Sound Temple rang, and the purple-gold magic pestle revived on its own. All Arhats, Bodhisattvas, ancient Buddhas, etc., including the Victorious Buddha, took advantage of the situation and sat in lotus position, chanting the Buddha's name in unison:

"Amitabha!"

At the same time, on the ancient star Amitabha, in front of a ruined temple somewhere, a simple and ancient stone Buddha shone brightly, while the golden-winged roc on its shoulder suddenly opened its eyes.

Buddhist beliefs are everywhere, whether in the mortal world or in the wilderness of the universe, Sanskrit Zen chants are heard, and hundreds of millions of Buddhists recite "Amitabha" devoutly.

The auspicious colors of the divine clouds were steaming, and the power of countless faiths surged forward. They all immediately gathered together and devoted themselves to Beidou, Amitabha, and the Ancient Star.

The changes in Buddhism caused the entire human world and the universe to shake violently, thousands of ways roared, and the nine heavens and ten earths bloomed with celestial brilliance.

Such a big movement has naturally awakened all the beings in the restricted area of ​​life.

I saw one after another figures standing tall on the sky and the earth appeared, pairs of eyes as bright as the sun opened, and the supreme avenues collided with each other, making everyone in the world scream.

"Amitabha, are you really going to defy heaven?"


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