In the collision between the two masters, Chu Qianqiu became the destroyer of the balance. He summoned Emperor Ziwei and God Haotian, waiting quietly on the side until the strength of the two sides tilted, and then he helped Maitreya Buddha.
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Chu Qianqiu's power is the best even among the gods in the combined realm. The magic power of the fusion of Haotian's divine blood is quite powerful. When he exerts it with all his strength, it even changes the entire battle situation.
Zen Master Jiusi's newly awakened soul seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
But Chu Qianqiu did not expect that this Maitreya Buddha was still alive.
"Is this formation left by the donor?"
"Sin, sin."
Maitreya Buddha pointed at the death energy on the formation and said very seriously.
"The Buddha misunderstood, and it was not his disciples who did it."
"This is the cause and effect planted by King Jing."
Chu Qianqiu did not want to offend this descended Buddha, so he quickly surrendered King Jing and even gave away his soul himself.
"It really has nothing to do with the donor."
Maitreya Buddha nodded and checked King Jing's soul. King Jing's face was already as pale as earth.
He quickly shouted:
"Lord Buddha, this disciple has been wronged."
"This is indeed the cause and effect you planted, it is irrefutable."
"It's just that I, the Buddha, am merciful and allow you to atone for your sins in the long river of time."
Maitreya Buddha clasped his hands together and sent King Jing's soul directly into the galaxy of time, allowing him to experience one calamity after another to atone for the consequences of his sins.
"A star is a calamity. After you go through hundreds of millions of calamities, you will be truly liberated."
"Namo Amitabha!"
Maitreya Buddha used his magical power to open the Galaxy of Time, directly threw King Jing's soul into it, and then closed it.
King Jing's existence in this world has completely disappeared without a trace.
Chu Qianqiu took a deep breath, this formation was indeed unreliable.
If King Jing had opened this formation in advance and both sides were not injured, he would have died on the spot.
"All actions are impermanent, and this is the law of birth and death. The birth and death has ceased, and cessation is happiness." (Note 1)
With a smile on his face and compassion on his lips, Maitreya Buddha recited the Mahaparinirvana Sutra and prayed for the remaining energy of death and the desire to die unjustly. In the sound of his prayers, the long river of time gushes out and floods all around.
Everything turned into nothingness.
No matter what kind of hatred it is, it will eventually dissipate completely under the baptism of time.
Maitreya Buddha had freed all the wronged souls, and then he clasped his hands in front of Chu Qianqiu.
"I have finished my secular affairs. If the donor has nothing else to do, I will take my leave."
"Buddha, wait a moment."
Chu Qianqiu quickly called out to Maitreya Buddha and said with some surprise:
"Buddha just said that Abbot Jiu Si has not really died. Why is this?"
"The Zen Master Jiusi mentioned by the donor practiced the "Future Star Tribulation Sutra". After he reached the state of unity, he separated into three bodies."
"It can only be said that his clone is dead, not that he is dead."
Maitreya Buddha smiled and seemed to be easy to talk to. Chu Qianqiu asked and he answered smoothly.
"May I ask the Buddha, are there really gods in this formless world?"
"Have they cultivated to the realm of harmony?"
Chu Qianqiu quickly asked what a good opportunity this was.
"If the donor thinks it is, then it is."
"If the donor thinks it's not, then it's not."
"Whether there are gods in the colorless world just depends on what the donor thinks."
Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, as if he was trying to show off his skills, which made Chu Qianqiu a little confused, so he could only frown and ask:
"If the gods in the formless world are false, how could the Buddha come?"
"There are also warriors who have cultivated to heaven in the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Why aren't they immortals or Buddhas?"
Facing Chu Qianqiu's question, Maitreya Buddha was still smiling, but he did not intend to answer directly. Instead, he clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name:
"Buddha said, it cannot be said. If you say it, it is wrong."
"This Buddhist kingdom is elusive and has no trace, and the fairy world is nowhere to be found."
"Only when the donor understands it can he understand it."
Chu Qianqiu became even more confused.
"If the Buddha is nowhere to be found, where did he come from? Where is he going?"
"I come from the human heart and go to the human heart."
"Hahaha……"
Maitreya Buddha suddenly laughed three times, and the entire martial phase gradually collapsed, turning into dots of starlight and disappearing without a trace, as if he had returned to the formless realm.
When Chu Qianqiu looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help showing a strange expression.
【The Buddhist kingdom is elusive and there is no trace, and the fairy world is nowhere to be found.】
【What does this mean?】
[There are heavenly beings in both holy places, and they can also play the role of gods. It should be no problem for me to use military ministers to make sacrifices, connect with the colorless world, and invite the true spirits of gods to the mortal world like I do. 】
[But they still cannot determine where the real Buddhist country and the fairyland are.]
[In order to find the real fairyland, the two holy places went up to the blue sky and down to the underworld.]
[The conclusion they finally came to was that there was no such thing.]
[The fairy world and the Buddhist kingdom do not exist, but gods have consciousness and can descend to earth. 】
[In order to solve this dilemma, Buddhism proposed the theory of the formless realm. 】
【This is too strange.】
Chu Qianqiu once again felt the mystery of the colorless world.
The consciousness of these gods exists, but even if they reach the realm of harmony, they cannot find the fairyland and the Buddhist kingdom.
They are like castles in the air, existing only in human imagination.
You can sense it, but you can't really find it.
That’s why Maitreya Buddha said that he comes from the human heart and goes to the human heart.
It's really mysterious.
"That's all, that's all."
"I haven't advanced to heaven yet, so I don't need to think too much about such philosophical issues."
"Whether the Buddhist kingdom and the fairy world exist or do not exist, it does not affect my life in this secular world."
Chu Qianqiu shook his head and no longer thought about these complicated truths of the world. Anyway, he had not reached the realm of Hedao yet, so he did not need to consider these issues. He might as well take a look at the gains this time.
Chu Qianqiu teamed up with Maitreya Buddha to kill the body of Zen Master Jiusi left here. The power of the Galaxy of Time only killed the soul of Zen Master Jiusi. His body is still retained and can be used to make zombies!
After Chu Qianqiu finished the inspection, he felt excited when he saw the freshly baked corpse, and quickly took out the Taiyin Spirit Pearl and put it on it.
Then something surprising happened to him.
When the Taiyin Spiritual Pearl was put into Zen Master Jiusi's mouth, it shattered into pieces before the body's spirit could be refined.
There is absolutely no way to turn him into a zombie.
It seems that the levels of the two are too far apart.
"The Taiyin Spiritual Pearl is just a treasured weapon. To put it bluntly, it is only a treasured weapon at the gathering level. It can refine zombies at the peak of martial arts, but it takes several spiritual beads to do so."
"To subjugate the spirituality of Zen Master Jiusi's body, even the treasures at the true body level cannot subdue the spirituality in his body."
Chu Qianqiu frowned.
Unless he can take out a Taiyin spirit bead of divine weapon level, it is possible to refine Zen Master Jiusi into a zombie.
But where can he find such a treasure?
Is that the end of it?
"Wait, I have an idea."
"If I want to subdue the spirituality in Zen Master Jiusi, what else is more suitable than my divine blood?"
When Chu Qianqiu thought of this, he smiled proudly, and then condensed a little blood on his fingers.
This drop of Haotian's divine blood, or should be called Qianqiu's divine blood, dropped on the body of Zen Master Jiusi.
The corpse suddenly boiled.
"not good!"
Zen Master Jiusi felt that his body was losing contact.