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Chapter 776 Heavenly Emperor Dharma

Chapter 776 The Dharma of the Emperor of Heaven

Wu Shi finally chose another path, hoping to resurrect his parents by himself in the future.

He didn't mind having Meng Chuan take care of this matter for him, but he hoped that the reappeared Western Emperor would be exactly the same as the Great Saint of that generation, and the two people who accompanied him when he was a child.

He was buried alone, far away from his own time, far away from everything he was familiar with, and came to the unfamiliar present. He had been waiting for many years.

He is willing to continue waiting, just to be perfect and for his parents to truly return.

As for the other targets in Meng Chuan's plan, for them, they are reborn from death and come to the present.

The avenue is the same, the memory is the same, the soul is basically the same, and the true spirit is slightly different.

Who dares to say that they are not reappearing in the human world?

Of course, the most important thing is that they have no choice!

After waiting for a while, the emperors recalled what Meng Chuan needed and formed a seal to give it to Meng Chuan.

They knew that this was the greatest help they could do to the Emperor of Heaven.

After getting some of the things he wanted from the emperors, Meng Chuan's real body came out directly and stopped refining the source.

It won't waste much time. This matter must be done with the real body.

Two Meng Chuan appeared in front of the emperors, and the one who had been accompanying them merged into Meng Chuan's true body.

Meng Chuan looked at the emperors. Although his eyes were tightly closed, the emperors also felt this gaze.

"If I succeed, humanity will shine brightly and immortality will prosper."

"It is the first of its kind in ancient times and the present, and it is the first achievement in the creation of the world!"

"The pattern of the heavens has changed from this, and the people below the sky have turned to the sky!"

"Reincarnation appears in this world, and all emperors return to create an immortal era together!"

Meng Chuan's voice is sacred and solemn, etched deep in the avenue.

"The Emperor of Heaven is victorious!" Saint Dacheng's face looked solemn and serious, which was very different from his ordinary appearance.

Meng Chuan nodded slightly, then turned around and looked at the entire universe, including the strange world, all in Meng Chuan's eyes.

"Please help me."

Meng Chuan said softly, and the emperors looked at each other. For some reason, they felt that the Emperor's words were not meant for them.

Because there is almost nothing they can do to help the Emperor of Heaven.

This made them very confused, but they still said firmly:

"Want to help the Emperor of Heaven!"

Meng Chuan took one step forward, his figure skyrocketed, and he stood in the universe, holding up the sky and standing on the ground.

The universe is very big, but it is not as big as Meng Chuan. Whether it is the big star in the center of the universe, or the uninhabited planet in the remote frontier, or even the strange world separated by layers of space, everyone and all living things can see it.

Meng Chuan.

No matter which direction or planet you are on, as long as you look up, you can see Meng Chuan, and you can always see Meng Chuan's face.

No sides, no back, flawless, just like seeing the great road itself, like seeing the origin of all things, and like seeing the beginning of all worlds.

"Emperor of Heaven?!" Someone exclaimed, with a strong sense of disbelief in his words. It could only be the Emperor of Heaven who could have such great power!

"The Emperor of Heaven has actually appeared in this world! Is it because he wants to create the world by showing his Dharma?"

"Since the Dao world was opened, running smoothly, and the world prospered, the Emperor of Heaven has not been in the world for a long time. Today, I can actually see the Emperor of Heaven and die without regrets!"

Some people's eyes were red and tears were streaming down their cheeks. The sudden appearance of faith in life had a huge impact on many people.

Countless ancient heroes looked at the one and only one standing in the universe, their eyes were filled with shock, and joy arose in their hearts.

The joy of seeing the Tao, the joy of seeing those who have gone before.

"He surpassed the figure of Emperor Huangtian at that time..."

A young man with a rather ordinary face looked at the huge image of the Emperor of Heaven in a corner of the universe and sighed.

He once saw a person who was unparalleled in appearance and the most handsome in the world.

But now compared with the Emperor of Heaven, he seems a bit inferior.

The young man's name was Zhang Bairen. He had met Shi Hao during the time when the ancient times ended, the world changed drastically, and the nine heavens and ten earths transformed into the starry sky of the universe.

Shi Hao, who had just risen from the grave.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Bairen was stunned. Many insights arose in his heart, and he pointed directly at the avenue, revealing his true nature.

He received an unparalleled inheritance.

"I just looked at the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven and understood something?" Zhang Bairen was shocked, what kind of method is this? Could it be that every move of the Emperor of Heaven hides the supreme truth and can it become a peerless inheritance?

"He is worthy of being the peerless Emperor who surpasses the Emperor of Desolate Heaven!" Zhang Bairen sighed again, and then the information flow in his heart came out more and faster, and the content inside became more high-end.

It's like...even without him having to understand it, these inheritances can't wait to be stuffed into his soul.

"That's weird." Zhang Bairen couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only attribute it to the fact that the Emperor of Heaven loves the world and is extremely merciful.

Not only Zhang Bairen, but countless sentient beings and everyone who had positive emotions towards Meng Chuan have more or less understood something from this huge Dharma.

Of course, there are also people who harbor hatred for Meng Chuan. They have not learned any benefits from the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma. Instead, their bodies are twitching and their spirits are trembling, as if they have fallen into an endless hell.

They felt that there were endless murmurs in their hearts, bewitching their flesh and blood clan spirits, and a new consciousness seemed to be born in the flesh and soul, struggling to replace them.

That was a completely different consciousness than what they think now.

There are very few such people, but not without them, for example, the Emperor.

Those who yearn for me and praise me will be illuminated by the light; those who hate me and curse me will always be accompanied by darkness.

This is not intentional, it is a change brought about by the level of life, coupled with Meng Chuan's understanding of various systems, such as the mysterious system, it will naturally affect itself and show corresponding characteristics.

Meng Chuan even took the initiative to suppress this characteristic. Otherwise, most people in the universe would be overwhelmed by the endless flow of information and directly become information monsters.

The chat group allows group members to practice the systems of other worlds without restrictions, which is indeed very practical.

"Amitabha!" Amitabha, who was preaching, chanted the name of the Buddha.

That's right, he was thinking of himself.

Buddha is not in heaven, on earth, or in other people, but only in his own heart.

Buddha does not come by worshiping, asking for help, or giving alms.

Once you have fully understood, seen through, and figured it out, you are a Buddha!

Only by cultivating your body, seeing your mind enlightened, and finally escaping from the sea of ​​suffering can you see the only true Buddha in the world.

That is, each living being itself.

Of course, when looking for direction in the sea of ​​suffering, you need a strong boat, a strong oar, and a direction that will not get lost.

The Buddha who came before you is the oar and the direction. He will guide you and help you escape from the suffering of the world and become a Buddha.

Therefore, it is not shameful to recite others when you are weak in order to master the tools to cross the sea. As long as you have the courage and right to recite yourself when you are strong, it is good.

Let you keep kneeling and worshiping, treating you as an animal, only willing to enjoy the rights of the Buddha, but unwilling to see the obligations of the Buddha.

Take off your shoes and slap his ass.

Amitabha looked down at the saints and quasi-emperors who were listening to the sermon, and said in a very calm tone:

"When the Emperor of Heaven is about to create the heaven and earth, and to perform the earth-creating deed, you all should go first to observe the ceremony. The wonders are endless."

Even when he first looked at the Emperor's Dharma that day, he felt something gained in his heart.

The saints also noticed the movement outside. After hearing Amitabha's words, they all looked outside and immediately saw the divine man who could reach the sky and the earth.

"The cultivation of the Emperor of Heaven is better than that of mortals. Please watch carefully and don't miss the creation." Amitabha's voice continued.

"My cultivation base, supernatural powers, and attainments on the great road are comparable to those of the Emperor of Heaven, just as mortal beings are compared to me. The gap is even greater. Everyone must look carefully and don't miss the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven."

The hearts of all the saints moved. Amitabha's words are undoubtedly self-deprecating. They can use this to imagine how far the Emperor of Heaven has gone.

It’s truly a blessing in disguise!

When the emperors heard Amitabha's words, they all felt ashamed.

They all think that Amitabha is flattering, but no, in praising the Emperor of Heaven, he really takes part in creation!

The tongue of Buddhism is like a lotus flower, which can be regarded as refined by Amitabha Buddha.

Amitabha deserves to be immortal!


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