People recall the venerable name uttered from the mouth of the Buddha.
Wutian...
Will there be no heaven?
No!
Heaven is always there.
No matter how time goes by, the years will turn around.
The ancient starry sky still shines on the vast land.
so……
It is called Wutian, but it is actually Youtian.
Some people with wisdom think more.
Wutian?
The ancient starry sky still shines on the vast land.
However, the starry sky in ancient times was different from the starry sky today.
Many ancient stars may have turned into an explosive flame one night, lighting up the entire universe.
Or perhaps, a certain star that is still shining in the sky now actually turned into a bolt of lightning millions or even tens of millions of years ago, blooming its last brilliance to light up the dark universe.
The smarter and more savvy a person is, the more things they can think about.
The word Wutian is nothing special.
However, when it comes from the Buddha's mouth, it seems to contain countless philosophies and point directly to the supreme road.
So much so that some particularly smart people have a vague sense of it.
If he could think clearly, the supreme wisdom contained in these two words.
Even if it's just a small part of it.
Immediately becoming a Buddha may be an exaggeration.
But achieving a golden body, becoming an Arhat or Vajra is probably an easy task.
Just thinking about this, these smart people knew that they had encountered a great opportunity.
The true Buddha comes to the world and enlightens the world!
What an opportunity and what a blessing?
They wanted to kneel down and worship immediately, praying for the Buddha's mercy.
Give them more truth.
but……
They figured it out quickly.
Can't do this.
Because I, the Buddha, am merciful and truly merciful!
Plucking a hair to benefit the world without giving it away; knowing the whole world to serve one person without taking it from him.
It is better to seek from others than from yourself.
The fact that the Buddha was enlightened to this point was due to chance.
Any more and it would be impossible.
Because it has gone beyond the true meaning of the Buddha and deviated from the Dao.
Just like what the Buddha revealed.
I am not a false Buddha. I disdain incense and worship.
I don’t need the worship and praise of all living beings.
I'm just following my path.
I am just a pioneer on this path.
Therefore, you should not beg me.
Therefore, we should ask ourselves.
When these smart people thought of this, they all bowed their heads and praised: "My Buddha is compassionate, my disciples understand!"
………………
Lingpingan blinked and looked at the person in front of him.
Do you understand?
What exactly do you understand?
Are you playing charades with me?
hehe!
Don't you even look at who is standing in front of you?
I am an online article author!
What storms and waves have you not thought about?
He chuckled, pretending to be profound and said: "Now that you understand, why don't you leave quickly?"
"What do you want to do if you stay here?"
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately, they all praised: "Please obey my Buddhist teachings!"
Sure enough, they dispersed.
Lingpingan saw it inexplicably and didn't understand it at all.
He turned his head and looked at Flow, who was still lying on the ground.
"Why haven't the police come yet?" he thought.
A little unusual!
This is the Taizu Memorial Hall, and the security strength and level are extremely high.
But as soon as the day started to fall, several police officers in police uniforms came from a corridor not far away.
…………………………
Ning Qinghong led several of his men and carefully passed the mysterious obstacle that finally disappeared.
She walked in.
At that time, I saw hundreds of people worshiping the mysterious spiritual master.
Compared with meeting on the cross slope.
Today's Mr. Ling is different again.
He didn't wear glasses and was wearing a loose formal suit.
His face was full of arrogance and a look that was alienating people from thousands of miles away.
Those eyes, as if soaked in ink, were dark and deep.
What's more important is the ground his feet are stepping on.
Black lotuses are blooming and spreading.
The monk on the black lotus knocks on the wooden fish.
The wooden fish is silent, but it has a sound.
In the mind, in the psychic energy, in the consciousness.
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
Sanskrit chanting followed.
"Namo Amitabha……"
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Namo Amitabha!"
Solemn, solemn, sacred, weird, terrifying.
Such extremely contradictory things are all mixed together.
As a result, above his head, there were faint black clouds like a canopy lingering.
Ning Qinghong swallowed.
"Buddha Wutian!" She had already learned from Zhang Hui that the methods displayed by Master Ling now came from one of his clones.
The great power called Wutian Buddha.
The power that overturned the world of Journey to the West and caused all Buddhas to fall together.
If there is no concealment in the novel he wrote.
Then, even the spiritual mountain will shake and fall.
He put on the Tathagata's robe and reversed the scriptures of the master and his disciples.
It also eroded all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Western Heaven.
Unfortunately, the book was too short and the rest of the story was not written.
Perhaps, the world of Journey to the West will be destroyed later.
Maybe not.
But it is certain that he has demonstrated Wutian's methods.
There must be a purpose.
With these thoughts in mind, Ning Qinghong ran over carefully.
She tried her best to relax.
"Sir..." She laughed and asked, "What happened here?"
She looked at the people on the ground.
To be precise, it should be the guy who was tied up tightly with black lotus flowers, even his mouth and nose were sealed.
Not only that, there was a shadowy monk with black hair and black robes sitting above this man's head.
This monk is knocking on wooden fish.
Silent and breathless.
But what is certain is that he must be suffering unimaginable torture and punishment.
It is estimated that the torture he received would not be worse than that of the chief deacon of the victory-hating school.
This can be seen from his current appearance.
This man was lying on the ground, although his mouth and nose were tightly sealed.
But his exposed skin and blood vessels were constantly twitching.
…………………………
Lingpingan saw the police officer walking up to him.
He felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He immediately said to the police officer: "Miss police officer, you are finally here..."
"This person..." He thought about it, but couldn't help but use a very rare and uncivilized word: "I don't know if this bad thing is because he took too many drugs or ate something unclean..."
"In broad daylight, in broad daylight, we will buy and sell by force!"
"Then I definitely won't do it!"
"As a result, he didn't know what was going on and went crazy..."
"Then he fell to the ground!"
"If you don't believe it, you can watch the surveillance!"
Ning Qinghong coughed as she listened.
"Sir, we have already seen the surveillance!" She swallowed, recalling what she saw on the surveillance footage.
Her hands were shaking slightly.
She tried her best to relax, and then echoed seriously and without conscience: "He did fall by himself!"
if not?
Are you going against him?
Ning Qinghong just looked at the black lotuses on the floor and understood that she should not have such stupid thoughts.
Now, the person in front of her was Wutian Buddha.
