Hearing Maitreya Buddha's words, Zhou Qing's face became more and more ugly. Liao Xiaojin condensed the supreme demon body and became a great shaman. Half of it was due to Chi You's bloodline in his body, and the other half was the Tiandao scroll created by Zhou Qing. The two merged
, completely integrated, not to mention whether what the fat man said is true, even if it is true, if Chi You's bloodline is really washed away, Liao Xiaojin will not only lose all his magical powers, but he may not even be able to save his life, let alone gain it.
It's come true.
Even if the Dharma is boundless and can save Liao Xiaojin's life, Zhou Qing will not let others take away his disciples without any reason. What's more, although the other party's tone is polite, he is actually forcing and threatening. Even the little yellow eyebrow sitting next to him
The boy dared to kill the demon king and collect the demon soldiers, and he really did not take himself seriously.
If it were anyone else, Zhou Qing would have beaten the opponent to death without saying a word, but Zhou Qing really had no confidence in the power of this Maitreya Buddha. If he didn't say that he was no match for this Buddha, even if he could barely escape,
If he is destined to die, his hard-earned foundation will be completely destroyed. Zhou Qing is well aware of the power of the Western Paradise.
Pi Xiaorou stopped laughing, Zhou Qing felt that it was really hard to deal with. Only when you have the strength can you speak, otherwise everything is just empty talk. All these Buddhist bosses are old fritters.
In vain.
Besides, in terms of talking skills, Zhou Qing may not be as good as the Buddha from the East who often lectured and talked, and lotuses grew out of his spit.
Maitreya had a sweet smile, very honest and funny, but in Zhou Qing's heart, he was no less than an ancient ferocious beast baring its teeth and claws in front of him.
Seeing that Zhou Qing was still reluctant to speak, Maitreya raised auspicious clouds and still sat high on the ninth-grade lotus pedestal. From a high position, he looked down at Zhou Qing's master and disciple. Eight yellow-browed boys also stood on both sides of the lotus pedestal. With this power alone, they could hold him down steadily.
Hit Zhou Qing's head.
"My little friend, the poor monk is in charge of the Eastern Heaven of Bliss, where all living beings look up to him, and millions of people serve him. The Pond of Eight Virtues, the Forest of Seven Treasures, and the Glazed Realm are the pure land of Buddhism, a place of blissful bliss. They are also guarded by the eight celestial dragons, and the five directions reveal the emperor.
If you always stir around, it is boundless and immeasurable. If you take refuge in my Buddha, you will have boundless merits. If you get rid of the demonic obstacles, you will be a bodhisattva."
When Maitreya saw that Zhou Qing was silent, he turned his words to Liao Xiaojin behind him. His tone was very tempting. As Maitreya spoke, five-color lotus flowers emerged from the void, and the fragrance hit them, covering the entire sky in a radius of thousands of miles.
, the colorful lotus flowers emitted light, and pictures appeared one after another, including goddesses scattering flowers, glazed bliss, colorful phoenixes in the sky, blue luan fairy birds flapping their wings, golden dragons rolling in the pool of merit on the ground, and auspicious purple clouds.
Silk is shimmering, there is a high mountain spiritual platform, and an old pine tree is on the Qiu plate. There is a crane holding Ganoderma lucidum in its mouth. In the thunder temple, the relics are suspended in the sky, illuminating the universe. The golden Arhat joins his palms and sings, and the sound is transmitted out, making people's worldly thoughts disappear.
The illusion is better than the real scene. Master and disciple Zhou Qing are in it, as if they are actually there, and they can even see the Arhats coming and going slightly nodding and bowing to them.
"Hehe, hehe, I am proud of my master's teachings, and I have entered the sect. I practice Taoist methods, respect the morals of the two religions, worship the Sanqing Taoist Master, and am a disciple of the Taoist sect. Although Western Paradise is good, the sects are different after all.
, not to mention that the ultimate happiness requires worshiping Buddha, practicing Zen, and cultivating merits, which is far less comfortable than my Taoism. I dare not obey." Liao Xiaojin laughed and said, everyone knows that this fat man has bad intentions, and he will take himself away when he says, isn't that right?
Treat yourself like cargo.
Liao Xiao studied to become a great shaman, and gradually acquired Chi You's aura. He could kill immortals at the sight of him and Buddhas at the sight of him. He had a firm will, and Zhou Qing secretly used his magic power to protect the minds of his disciples. Naturally, he was not affected by this Western Paradise.
temptation.
Liao Xiaojin seemed to hate this fat man very much, not only that, but also other immortal monks. This is the consciousness left over from the bloodline of Chi You, the great witch, but the disciples of Tiandao Sect all practice Tiandao Scrolls, and Wumen
The auras are somewhat similar, but Liao Xiaojin is a bit kinder and braver, especially Zhou Qing, who has the aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which makes Liao Xiaojin feel like he belongs to his elders.
"Oh, I am a Buddhist who wants to worship the Buddha, practice meditation, and cultivate merits. I don't have the Taoist freedom. I dare to ask my little friend, what kind of freedom is the Taoist method? The Taoists work hard every day, meditate and practice Qi, sharpen the soul, adjust the yin and yang, and build the golden elixir.
Gong, I don’t have any spare time, and I still have to suffer four or nine heavenly tribulations. But I, as a Buddhist, only cultivate merit, reincarnate and get rid of the obstacles of karma. With the protection of Ksitigarbha, there will be no disasters or catastrophes. As long as the heart is sincere, I can achieve the golden body.
My little friend has sharp eyesight, so he can obviously see it, so why would he say such unintentional words?"
Maitreya gave full play to his specialty, spoke like a lotus flower, and spoke eloquently. Although Liao Xiaojin was also a eloquent person, he had no reason to refute, so he had to say: "A teacher once, a teacher forever. If you want me to leave the school, unless the master agrees."
, although I am of the blood of a great witch, I was eliminated by my master using the supreme Taoist method. Now I am devoted to cultivating Taoism, and I have no initiative to harm the three realms. Buddha’s words about transforming demons can only deceive ignorant believers. There is no need to make these excuses.
, if you want to force it, I would rather be broken than broken."
Liao Xiaojin simply cheated.
Maitreya was at a loss for words. If he wanted to argue, Liao Xiaojin would be quick to flatter him, but the other party made it clear that he was a scoundrel, so it was difficult to talk.
Zhou Qing was thinking about it in his mind, but he couldn't come up with any good ideas. With just one word, he started to change the topic and said: "Don't be rude to the Buddha. Buddhism and Taoism each have their own merits. Although we cultivators have suffered a lot of calamities, we can be regarded as having more disasters than Buddhism."
After some hardships, it is in line with the principle of the healthy movement of heaven. There is an old saying: The heart is like a white cloud and the mind is always at ease. The mind is like flowing water, letting things go. Returning to the origin is the state of my Taoism."
Zhou Qing straightened his body, and a breath of ancient times rushed out. The sea rolled, the sky-reaching divine pillars, ancient sacred mountains, ferocious beasts, poisonous dragons, giant horned lions, and some creatures from the ancient times all appeared, rushing away the blissful scene and occupying it.
Half of the country is fighting against Maitreya Buddha.
Anyway, to stall for time, Zhou Qing made nonsense. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were clones, their power was simply endless. Zhou Qing tried his best to mobilize the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and finally managed to relieve himself under the pressure of Maitreya Buddha.
Some.
Maitreya Buddha smiled cutely. Seeing Zhou Qing fight back with all his strength, he did not continue to use force. Instead, he clasped his hands together and said a Buddha's name. The Lingshan scene disappeared immediately. Seeing that Maitreya was no longer tempting his disciples, Zhou Qing also accepted the prehistoric scene and put ten
The tyrannical combination of the powers of the two ancestral witches was too strenuous.
If Zhou Qing comprehends the magical power, refines all the clones of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and integrates them into his own magic power, his strength will be close to that of the Sanqing Taoist. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches regain their strength in their heyday, then the world will change.
Refining the earth, fire, water, and wind, and recreating the six paths of reincarnation are just a snap of the fingers. Unfortunately, both of these are just imaginations, at least for now, they are impossible.
Now the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Zhou Qing are not one and the same, they are just a magic weapon. After all, they are influenced by external forces, do not enter the true flow, and are incomparable with integrating into themselves.
Maitreya Buddha smiled and said: "What a person whose mind is like a white cloud and his mind is always at ease. His mind is like flowing water and he can do whatever he wants. Clouds and water are all flowing objects. They do not last long. The clouds will eventually disperse and the water will eventually dry up. I dare to ask the emperor if the clouds disperse."
When the water dries up, can the emperor be wise again?"
Zhou Qing laughed and said: "It is precisely when the water dries up that the clouds disperse, the water dries up and the bright pearl appears, and the clouds disperse and the moon shines in the sky, it will last forever!"
Maitreya sat on the lotus platform and laughed loudly. Just as he was about to retort, his mind suddenly moved and he calculated with his hands. His smile faded a little: "Well, the emperor is a man of the Tao, and each Buddha has his own merits.
, The poor monk just heard from my little friend that everything is subject to the emperor’s orders. I wonder if the emperor can make a bet with the poor monk.”
"Buddha from the East has boundless power, so he just gambles and fights. I never do it. My disciple has no fate in the Western Bliss. It is better for the Buddha to invite him back." Zhou Qingdao, although he started to show off to himself, but
When Maitreya showed up, he was always polite and showed no signs of falling out. With Maitreya's identity, he couldn't come to rob someone.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the emperor would be better off listening to the bet." Maitreya looked confident, as if Zhou Qing was determined to bet.
"Yellow-browed boy, go down below and grab a handful of sand." Maitreya ordered.
A boy with yellow eyebrows literally fell to the ground and came back with a handful of sand.
Stretching out his big hand, Maitreya put a handful of sand in the palm of his hand and said to Zhou Qing: "The poor monk doesn't have any magical powers, he only has some small tricks." There is a verse in my Buddhist scriptures that says: The spiritual light inside and outside is the same everywhere, and one Buddha's kingdom is in one sand.
.”
Blow out with one breath, all the gravel on the hand is blown away, leaving only a grain of sand the size of a sesame seed. Shaking the hand in the wind, it changes to a size of a hundred miles in radius. Maitreya said again: "There is a verse in my Buddhism that says: The spiritual light inside and outside is everywhere.
, A Buddha Kingdom is in a sand. The emperor is in my palm. As long as I can escape from the Buddha Kingdom in the sand and escape from the palm of a poor monk, I will consider the poor monk a loser."
"To the west of these two realms, there are a total of 3,700 mountains. I will take this as a bonus. If the emperor wins, my disciple Wandu Jiedi will withdraw from Wandu Mountain and let the emperor preach. If the emperor is not careful for a moment, please give up.
, giving up my beloved disciple is also a great merit. This bet can just settle the debate between me and the emperor just now, it is killing two birds with one stone, what do you think of the emperor?"
Maitreya laughed twice, and Zhou Qing's expression changed. Although Maitreya spoke carelessly, one of his words, "Escape from the palm of the poor monk's hand," was an obvious provocation. As soon as this statement came out, even Wen Lanxin and others were a little angry.
In this way, unless Zhou Qing is shameless, he cannot refuse, let alone lose. Maitreya's move of retreating openly and secretly is really very vicious.
In terms of winnings, Buddhism has not suffered any losses. The Ten Thousand Poisons Revealed Emperor only occupied the vicinity of Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain and did not conquer all the demon kings. Even if Zhou Qing wins, he will have to conquer them himself, but there is no one to interfere.
After conquering, Zhou Qing can also confront the Wudang Virgin behind Snake Pan Mountain. The two sides consume their strength, and Wan Du Jie Di can also watch the tiger fight from the mountain in Xiniu Hezhou.
"You are shameless and invincible. It's a pity that I can't live up to my current identity, so I just took a gamble." Zhou Qing thought to himself, if Maitreya Buddha and himself had a real fight, Zhou Qing would certainly not be his opponent. Even if
Even if the Twelve Demon Gods are fully activated, there is no hope of winning. The best result is that you can run away.
However, Maitreya is the Buddha from the East. Of course, he would not do something that would detract from his identity by fighting with a real sword. In this bet, Zhou Qing can use all his magic power, but Maitreya has some restrictions. Of course, he cannot use means to attack. He can only use a trapped word.
Make a fuss about it.
"It's just right. The Buddha who came from the East had this idea, and the poor Taoist just had to do it." Zhou Qing stood up and jumped into the palm of Maitreya Buddha.
Liao Xiaojin was very nervous. This bet might affect his life and fortune, but he had no choice but to say: "Damn it, damn monk, you are strong today. One day, I will tear off your head."
, use it as a stool to sit on!" A violent and evil spirit surged in Liao Xiaojin's heart.
Wen Lanxin, Lan Shen and others behind were also very nervous, but they had no choice. Going together gave others an excuse. They were bullied by others, but they still had to carefully negotiate terms, not to mention how angry they were.
The palm of Maitreya Buddha's hand has transformed into a hundred-mile radius in the sky, and the grain of sand has also grown up and turned into a hill. Zhou Qing jumped up, and before Maitreya Buddha could say anything, he vertically turned his body into a mountain.
The golden light rushed straight away.
"Haha, the emperor seems a little impatient!"
Maitreya Buddha smiled on the lotus platform. His palm expanded rapidly. Zhou Qing flew three thousand miles away in the blink of an eye. The result was still at the edge of his palm. It seemed that wherever he flew, his palm expanded. Maitreya Buddha
Zhou Qing has never seen such magical power. Even the Bull Demon King would be swatted to death by Maitreya like a fly.
Zhou Qing took three breaths and flew tens of thousands of miles. He couldn't get out of his palm. Behind him, there was a lot of Sanskrit chanting. The grain of sand changed and transformed into a world with bodhi trees, golden temples, and countless Arhats and monks in it.
After reciting the sutras, there were a few dragon sounds, and the eight heavenly dragons circled and guarded the heads of the Arhats who recited the sutras, which was somewhat similar to the spiritual mountain where Maitreya transformed just now.
A Buddha Kingdom in a sand! This Maitreya finally officially took action. Unlike before, this Buddha Kingdom is no longer an illusion, but a reality. The Arhats and the Eight Heavenly Dragons in it are all his subordinates. They are summoned with magical powers.
A Buddhist kingdom was built in the sand.
The world is getting bigger and bigger, and a piece of auspicious light sweeps behind Zhou Qing. As long as Zhou Qing stops for a moment, he will be sucked into the Buddhist kingdom in the sand. If he wants to escape, it is simply a delusion, and the bet will be
Lost.
"With my speed, I can't escape from the palm of the laughing monk no matter what!" Zhou Qing used all his magic power to escape, but it still didn't help. He could always see the outside world at the edge of his palm, but he couldn't escape from his palm. Suddenly,
You can hear the crashing sound of the ocean below.
"We actually reached the sea. It seems that I have tried my best. I can't do anything if I don't work hard!" Zhou Qing gritted his teeth. The Buddhist kingdom behind him was getting closer and closer. The Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit chants and the long lines of the eight heavenly dragons seemed to be just like that.
In the ears, it disturbs people's minds. Fortunately, Zhou Qing's will is firm and will not be shaken at all. Otherwise, as long as he takes a moment to slow down, he will be involved in the Buddhist kingdom.
"The emperor should use whatever means he has, and the poor monk will follow. If the emperor has no means, then he loses." Maitreya Buddha's voice came leisurely, as if he was still in the same place.
Liao Xiaojin and others were still high in the sky in front of the mountain. They saw Maitreya Buddha sitting on the lotus platform with his big hand stretched into the void. At first, he could still see his head popping up in the distance. After a few breaths, he could no longer see it.
At one and a half o'clock, now that Maitreya Buddha said this, they all started to worry about Zhou Qing.
Heavenly change! Zhou Qing rushed forward fiercely, his body expanded hundreds of feet, and transformed into the shape of an ancestral witch, with a human face and a bird body, with four fleshy wings on his back, chest, abdomen, and six claws on his legs.
He looks like a demon summoned by Yunxia in Beihaiyan to capture the holy wise wolf.
Boom! Dark blood flowed out of Zhou Qing's seven orifices, and his body expanded tenfold again, growing to thousands of feet. He was really a demon who opened up the world.
A stream of black energy came out of his body and actually burned, forming a pitch-black flame.
Zhou Qing forcibly injected all the endless power from the Pluto flag into his body to maintain the changes and actions of the ancestral witch.
This change was completed in an instant. With four fleshy wings and one flap, Zhou Qing's speed suddenly increased a hundred times, as if the distance in space was directly shortened. He took a step and disappeared, but the number of people reached two to three hundred thousand.
Inside and outside.
Maitreya Buddha still had a smile on his face, but he couldn't sit still. The lotus platform flashed, and his figure disappeared. Even the yellow-browed boy beside him also disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.
The twelve ancestral witches of the prehistoric era are naturally extremely powerful, but each ancestral witch has a special ability. The ancestral witch that Zhou Qing transformed is best at speed. With the support of the Pluto flag, Zhou Qing's body is about to burst.
Come on, run around in front of the statue as hard as you can to consume your magic power. The speed has reached an incredible level. Maitreya Buddha can't sit still. He uses all his magic power to expand his palms, trying to trap Zhou Qing.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons!"
Maitreya issued a decree, and hundreds of big birds flew out from the Buddhist kingdom. They swooped forward, and one of the big birds with a swollen head devoured the rest. It flapped its wings and chased the ones flying in front.
Zhou Qing, after these few breaths, I don’t know how many billions of miles I have traveled. No matter how powerful Maitreya Buddha is, he can’t control a world. He exerts all his strength to control Zhou Qing in his hands, but he can only maintain it.
The current situation is that we can only ask Garuda, one of the eight heavenly dragons, to catch up, so that Zhou Qing can slow down for a while, and then close his palms to lock Zhou Qing away.
These eight heavenly dragons are the deity of Maitreya, and they are incomparable with those summoned by Zhou Qing previously.
Suddenly there was a chirping sound in the sky and a flash of golden light. The Garuda who was chasing Zhou Qing was taken away out of thin air. Maitreya Buddha was startled and distracted for a moment. Zhou Qing was up and down, and he didn't know where he had gone.
Just when the lotus platform appeared, Maitreya Buddha closed his palms, and it was empty. There was no trace of Zhou Qing anywhere.
There were bursts of fairy sounds, the sound of the piano sounded, and an emperor came from the sky on a seven-incense chariot. There were dozens of fairies around, playing harps and burning incense, holding various musical instruments. Next to the seven-incense chariot stood three empresses, standing with swords.
One holds a sword, one holds a golden dragon scissors, and one holds a gold bucket of Hunyuan.