Mount Xumi is extremely majestic, with its peaks towering into the vast universe, filled with mist and clouds, like an immortal immortal platform.
On the top of the peak, the temple is located, which is majestic and majestic. The tiles are flowing with purple gold luster, as if they are made of metal, and the sacred and peaceful atmosphere is permeated.
In front of the Daleiyin Temple, the ancient Buddha towers into the sky. Its huge figure makes people suffocate. The power of the emperor is permeating the air, and a kind of ocean-like life fluctuations are surging.
All the saints knelt down, their souls trembling. Facing this fluctuation, they felt like ants looking up at the giant dragon, deeply feeling their own insignificance and insignificance.
"Emperor Amitabha!"
Everyone was stunned. They were like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and there was a huge wave of horror in their hearts. This was so amazing!
Infinite Buddha light blooms, shining in all directions, and every ray of energy is shocking to the world. The Buddha is majestic and countless feet high.
Every pore of the golden Buddha's body is flowing with Buddha's power, falling down like a waterfall, submerging Mount Sumeru, making this place look like a lake.
Sumeru Pure Land has become the ocean of Buddha Dharma, with great kindness, great compassion, great virtue and great kindness. At this moment, it spreads across the nine heavens, making everyone unable to help but worship, especially the saints who feel it the most.
In this vast land, this is a miracle!
After the initial trepidation, everyone gradually returned to peace. They felt like they wanted to take refuge in Buddhism, never leave Sumeru, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and stay with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.
A kind of compassion and a layer of Dharma principles are diffused like this, and will lead people to be kind to the Buddha, enlighten them, and make people take refuge in the Three Jewels.
The divine and holy breath shook the eight deserts. At this moment, hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire Western Desert woke up, looked at Mount Sumeru in the distance, and kowtowed together.
All the saints were shocked, and all the heroes fell to their knees in piety.
People with advanced realms are afraid, while those who are weaker can only admire and kowtow.
No one thought that so many major events would happen in the peaceful and peaceful Mount Sumeru today, none of which could be recorded in the annals of history.
"Is this true?" Several imperial weapons on Ye Fan's side have already been put together, and everyone is on serious alert. Only with the defense of this imperial weapon can they not be infected by this atmosphere.
He was as fierce as a savage and as evil as Li Tian, and he was confused. He kept blaming himself, saying that something had happened. This was too unlucky.
The head and face of the Big Buddha are blurred and shrouded in chaotic mist, making it hard to see clearly, but it can be vaguely seen to be similar to the statue of Amitabha enshrined in the temple.
The other parts of his golden body are dazzling, and every inch of his body is so terrifying. It makes people doubt that he will break through the universe and collapse a star field with just a single movement.
This is an unparalleled momentum, and the heavens are rumbling for eternity!
Reversing the long river of time, a kind of Taoist scriptures sounded. The roar was deafening. The ancient Buddha was preaching and teaching the world. His preaching has never stopped from ancient times to the present.
Is this the emperor's obsession, or is he really not dead? At this moment, not to mention others, even Ye Fan and Princess Shencan are in trouble. This kind of change is completely unpredictable.
Imperial weapons, formations, and the power of faith have all been considered, but who would have thought that there is still a great emperor!
"It's really ominous. I heard a flock of crows croaking in the morning, but I didn't expect to call out a dead monk." Ryoma muttered to himself, and even now he is still so stubborn.
Ye Fan and others were silent and motionless. There were really not many choices to retreat or defend. If you were the emperor, you would not be able to leave at all. The saints in the distance were horrified, terrified in their hearts, not knowing what to do. Many people knelt down. All living beings were pious,
Kowtow your head to the ground, hoping that this growth will make you unable to kneel down.
This scene is very strange. There is peaceful Buddha power flowing and bright light blooming. Mount Sumeru seems to be deified, as if they are going to fly up to the fairyland together, and auspicious clouds are shooting out one after another.
However, after waiting for a long time, the Buddha did not move. He still stood there, releasing waves of life like the vast sea, and saving the world with compassion.
"Hey, that's not right!"
"He was like a statue, without any reaction."
Among the thirteen bandits, Lao Immortal, Princess Shencan, etc. all focused their attention and released their original energy, as if they had sensed something.
Ye Fan opened his Tianmu and was also observing. Taoist Shencan poured a sip of wine into his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Buddha on Mount Sumeru.
"The golden body of Dharma, the phantom imprinted on Mount Sumeru for a moment, is not the real body!"
In the end, they came to the unanimous conclusion that this was not the real Emperor Amitabha. He had been incarnate for more than 300,000 years and could not have manifested in this era.
After figuring out all this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were really confused just now. This is not in line with common sense. No one can live such a long time.
Even if the Buddhist emperor mastered various immortality techniques and used alternative means to fight against the years, it would not be possible for him to manifest like this.
The source of everything is naturally the relic, which is bright and crystal clear. It is the sacred object left behind by the Buddha after he sat down and passed away, and is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.
Finally, the Buddha finally disappeared, turned into a rain of light that filled the sky and fell down, submerged into Mount Sumeru, and returned to the huge relic.
It is colorful and crystal clear, like a heart carved from fairy diamonds. There is a vague Buddha body inside, which is mysterious and unpredictable.
Ye Fan and others looked at each other in confusion. Although they were sure it was a ghost, they all agreed that this relic was amazing!
In front of the Daleiyin Temple, there is a cloud of light, the breath of life permeates the air, the head of the Great Peacock King is shining, the sound of Taoism is growing along with the bones, and the flesh and blood are also rhythmic. She reorganizes her true body.
If it were anyone else, not to mention the Great Sage, even the Quasi-Emperor would definitely die if he were struck by the imperial weapon, and would not be able to survive, but she was not damaged with the help of the relic.
At this time, her vitality was not damaged, her origin was not diminished, she was resurrected directly, and her vitality was sufficient. Her Dharma Body was extremely powerful, and she had the invincible tendency to stand at the top.
Everyone woke up from a dream, and those who had just knelt down also stood up.
A weak trembling sound sounded, and another soul flew out of the relic, with a dim luster. It was the old monk Moko, and even he survived.
Everyone remembered that at the last moment, he protected the relic in front of his eyebrows and transferred his soul, thereby escaping the disaster.
"Buddha's Nirvana, the relic represents the hope of life and has the power of Nirvana, so they all avoided the catastrophe of being killed by the imperial weapon." The old blind man among the thirteen bandits sighed.
"Should we attack or not?" Ryoma asked. Even though he was a tough talker just now, he was forced to do so. Anyway, it was like that and there was nothing he could do. But his heart was tingling and he was still a little scared when he thought about it.
"Siege!" Ye Fanda said. The important figures present split up and lined up, each holding an imperial weapon and aiming at Mount Sumeru.
Four or five weapons of the ancient emperor appeared together, exerting earth-shaking pressure here, but Ye Fan did not allow anyone to attack them, because they were both extremely afraid of each other now.
"I ask again, do you want to let my disciple come back?" His voice rumbled and resounded through the sky. The shock caused many saints nearby to shake. They couldn't help but be horrified.
The golden blood of the holy body is billowing, and the energy penetrates the sky. The light beam in the eyes is as cold as a blade. It makes people feel frightened.
"He is my fruit in the Buddhist world and cannot be left outside!" The Great Peacock King Ming was determined and did not waver at all.
"Amitabha. It's good, it's good." The old monk Moko's soul was still damaged, and it would be difficult to return to his peak without cultivation for decades or hundreds of years. He also expressed his attitude.
"That is not the way of Amitabha. Didn't you drive that great demon down the mountain back then? Why are you kidnapping the inheritor of this kind now?" Ji Ziyue said.
"This flower bloomed in the past, blooms now, and will bloom in the future. This kind of Buddhist fruit has nothing to do with you," Moko said.
The big bandits are all gentlemen. Someone shouted: "I only know that he is a disciple of Ye Fan, but now he is forcibly suppressed by you in Mount Sumeru and turned into a slave. What is the truth of this? To take a step back, you
You have already obtained those inheritances, why don’t you let him go down the mountain!”
"This method will not allow him to be taken down the mountain. He will be stopped in front of the ancient temple for the rest of his life!" The old monk did not give in.
"Really not letting go?!" Ye Fan's voice turned cold and his expression was cold.
"Convert to Buddhism, get rid of his bad roots, save all the energy of the mortal world, and he will transcend the world from now on. This is a great meritorious deed. Please come back, donor, and don't act against heaven. My Buddha is merciful and only saves those who are destined."
After experiencing the disaster just now, Ke's expression became calm. These words really made many people angry.
"Kill!" Ye Fan only had one word. Buddha talked about compassion, he talked about killing, and he decisively chose to take action in front of Mount Sumeru.
Even though he knew that the waters in Buddhism were deep, he had no fear. There was no way to negotiate any terms without causing the earth to collapse.
Ye Fan swung his killing sword and struck at Mount Sumeru, using the power of Ji Dao to suppress it.
At the same time, the Void Emperor Mirror glowed, and the crystal clear mirror illuminated the unparalleled divine light, sweeping across Sumeru, causing the shaking mist to collapse, and the power of faith boiling.
On the other side, Princess Shencan, Lao Immortal and others also mobilized the nine-color fairy clothes and the sky-swallowing magic jar to launch a fierce attack, attacking Mount Sumeru in a large scale.
However, Mount Sumeru is not simple. The revival of the magic circle of the ancient emperor has shocked the ages. The entire mountain is densely packed with dazzling patterns, completely sealing the mountain.
And the power of faith is condensing and taking shape, turning into a huge ancient Buddha, standing there majestically, extremely majestic, overlooking all living things.
The combined defense power of these two is astonishingly large, as if there really is an ancient emperor resurrected and guarding this place!
"Is this the seed of Amitabha's mind power?!" Taoist Shencan opened his drunken eyes, shot out a sharp light, dropped the wine gourd, and stared unblinkingly.
The appearance of this giant Buddha is very strange, extremely powerful, like an emperor's shadow condensed into a large formation, terrifying and terrifying.
Ji Ziyue sighed, they had seen the power of the combination of Lingbao Tianzun's formation diagram and the four killing swords, but now there was something similar, the Subduing Demonic Pestle rose and fell, joined in, and condensed together, it was terrifying.
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At this time, the entire Great Leiyin Temple was glowing, and the relics were scattering showers of light, with a tendency to blend into the array.
It is difficult to capture Mount Sumeru in a short time. This place is impregnable and has the imprint of Buddha circulating!
Soon after, everyone stopped the attack. Mobilizing the imperial troops was very costly and could not be carried out without limit. They decided to besiege Mount Sumeru, blockade it, and isolate it from the outside world.
The Great Peacock King Ming and Moko were unable to attack. They had more than enough to defend the mountain but not enough to attack. They had already learned a bloody lesson before.
"I'm coming!" The divine knight stepped forward and climbed directly to the front of Mount Sumeru. His whole body shone brightly and erupted with a terrifying aura! {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support. Your support is our greatest