Chapter 925: Bodhisattvas miscalculation! Ancient Buddha relics!
Manjushri Bodhisattva, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, is a powerful person at the golden immortal level with unfathomable strength.
Qin Ran glanced at them lightly and said, "It is said that Manjushri and Samantabhadra always come and go together. It seems that the other one is Samantabhadra, right?"
Kieran could figure it out without guessing.
"Amitabha, Samantabhadra has met the emperor."
"The emperor has lived in heaven for a long time and rarely comes to our Buddhist land. Why not go to Daleiyin Temple? The Buddha will welcome the emperor very much."
Puxian said slowly with a light voice.
This seemed like an invitation, but to Qin Ran, it was undoubtedly ironic.
Qin Ran didn't believe that with Tathagata's strength, he wouldn't know that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had fallen.
The Mongolian Realm has always been unattended and belongs to the buffer zone between hell and Buddhism.
As soon as Qin Ran arrived here, Manjushri and Samantabhadra appeared, making no one feel normal.
Obviously, they were all sent by the Tathagata to deal with him.
The two golden immortals joining forces are enough to suppress 99% of the forces in the Three Realms.
Qin Ran looked at the two of them, his expression instantly turned cold.
"I'm afraid the Tathagata sent you here not to invite me to be a guest in Buddhism, right? Aren't you here to deal with me? Just take action if you want, why do you have to be so polite? It's really hypocritical."
Such harsh words stunned both Manjusri and Samantabhadra, but they reacted instantly and said coldly:
"Emperor, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva died in your hands. You should just surrender and follow us back to accept the baptism of Buddhism!"
People in the Buddhist sect always say what they say and mean what they mean. This is not the first time Qin Ran has encountered him.
The earliest Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and the later Samantabhadra were all like this. They used sanctimonious guise but secretly wanted to deal with him.
"If you make such nonsense, then we have to see how strong you are!"
Qin Ran stood in the void, an electric light flashed in his eyes, extremely sharp.
As both Golden Immortals, Qin Ran is not afraid of anyone!
"In that case, Emperor, don't blame me."
Manjushri Bodhisattva smiled faintly, and an ancient sword with flashing light appeared in his hand. There were infinite Buddhist principles flashing on the sword. The Buddha's light was vast. At a glance, it seemed to make people clear their minds and their hearts.
"go!"
Manjusri moved his palm, and the golden ancient sword turned into a stream of light and flashed away in the void.
Immediately afterwards, ten thousand rays of Buddha light emerged from the void, and streaks of golden luster reflected through the clouds.
It was an endless rain of golden swords, covering thousands of miles in radius.
All the golden sword rain came towards Qin Ran.
"The Sword of Wisdom can cut off three thousand worries, and can transform the emperor into my ascetic." Manjusri smiled faintly, clasped his hands together, and had a look of compassion in his eyes.
The Samantabhadra on the side heard the words and said: "Amitabha, in order to help the emperor become a Buddha and become a saint, Samantabhadra gave the emperor a wish-fulfilling Dharma Sutra."
After Pu Xian finished speaking, he tossed the jade in his hand, and green light burst out in the sky, turning into a green light and covering Qin Ran.
The overwhelming green light is like an invisible shackle, stirring up the infinite power of Buddhism.
Golden sword rain fell from the sky, blocking all retreat paths.
The jade Ruyi turned into green light all over the sky, and endless Taoist charms, Buddhist principles, and Buddhist imprints emerged one after another, wrapping the entire space in circles.
Qin Ran stood in the center, and all the surrounding passages were blocked.
"Are you going to treat me like a turtle in a urn? It's a pity that you underestimate me!"
A purple light flashed in Qin Ran's eyes, his eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.
Despite the endless golden sword rain and the Buddha's seal falling, he still maintained his absolute calmness.
Buzz!
A circular shadow emerged in the void, thousands of chaotic energies circulated, and the infinite rhymes and laws of the Tao constructed the Tao and principles between heaven and earth.
The Qiankun Bowl appears!
"That's... the Queen Mother
The Qiankun Bowl? How could you use it!"
There was a look of surprise in Manjusri's eyes.
It stands to reason that even if such a spiritual treasure-level fairy weapon is taken away by someone, it will not be able to erase the mark of the original owner without thousands of years of sacrifice.
But Qin Ran has the Chaos Furnace, which can refine everything in the world, and the Queen Mother's mark can be erased by spending tens of thousands of destiny points.
Qin Ran sneered and was slightly shocked,
Duang!
The Qiankun Bowl shook, and the land of thousands of miles turned into nothingness in an instant.
The golden rain of swords and the law of Buddha's seal were shattered by a wave of waves, destroying the ancients and decaying. Without any resistance, they directly turned into terrifying air waves and swept away in all directions.
"What a powerful magic! How can you not be suppressed by the Mongolian Realm! How is this possible!"
Manjusri and Samantabhadra almost shouted out in unison, with panic in their eyes.
Their confidence to come and suppress Qin Ran comes from the Mongolian realm, which is blessed by hundreds of millions of Buddhist believers, eminent monks, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas. Here, all forces other than Buddhism will be severely suppressed.
However, what they didn't know was that Qin Ran, who controlled the Mark of Six Paths of Reincarnation, automatically gained some authority over the Mongolian Realm that relied on the underworld. Although it was not much, it also prevented him from being suppressed by the Mongolian Realm.
The invisible ripples swept over and the two Bodhisattvas with powerful magic were directly blown away.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Golden Buddha's blood spurted out from their mouths, and the air wave swept across thirty thousand miles. Except for the central pagoda, all the thirty thousand pagodas turned into powder and were wiped out.
"Manjusri, Samantabhadra, I will send you on your way!"
Qin Ran gave a soft drink and activated the Qiankun Bowl again, making a bell sound!
The terrifying chaotic energy, following the sound like a bell, turned into an extremely fierce one, with a ripple visible to the naked eye, sweeping away, as sharp as a blade!
"No! Buddha, save me!"
Manjusri and Samantabhadra tried to resist, but almost instantly, they turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared into the void.
They were shocked to death, and then, after the energy swept through, everything disappeared, and their true form and spirit were destroyed!
Their golden bodies of Bodhisattvas also failed to preserve their souls.
In the void, the roaring sound continued, like the wail of heaven and earth, and bursts of thunder flashed continuously.
Without even looking at them, Qin Ran moved and fell into the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
"Three relics, I'll accept them with a smile!"
Qin Ran waved his big sleeves, and the three golden relics were directly put into the big sleeves by Xiu Qiankun.
"Um?"
At this moment, Qin Ran felt a sense of danger in his heart, his expression changed slightly, and he disappeared into the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas almost instantly!
Bang!
The next second, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda turned into ruins.
Qin Ran looked up and saw a golden finger in the void, like a divine pillar reaching the sky, exactly where the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda was.
Obviously, someone took action in anger, and it was almost to the extreme.
If Qin Ran hadn't been so alert and left the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas in an instant, he would have been injured by that terrifying finger right now.
"Tathagata!"
Qin Ran's face straightened and he looked at the finger that was slowly retracting in the void.
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