The Fire Phoenix Arhat is the most outstanding being among the upper-level Arhats, and is also the being that countless members of the Sangha look up to.
Once upon a time, he was also called Fire Phoenix Lord, but now, he is only called Arhat.
"Huo Feng, your disciple did a great job, with a decisive mind and straightforward methods, good!"
The visitor said it was congratulations, but from the tone of his voice, it sounded like ridicule.
We are all Arhats, and no one knows the tricks, colorful relics, and jokes inside.
The so-called relics do not mean that they are high-end because they are flashy, nor do they mean that they are big and conspicuous.
The colorful relics can be seen at a glance that they were deliberately forged to create publicity.
Fire Phoenix Arhat, the ancestors of this lineage, may not be able to raise such a big piece.
In the final analysis, the senior leaders of the Buddhist sect knew exactly what was going on in the conflict, and they were just trying to fool the people, so they pinched their noses and admitted it.
The fact is that presiding over the murder of Master and forging relics is a heinous crime.
Fire Phoenix Arhat was not in a good mood and said directly, "How do you like it? I'll give it to you."
The Arhat opposite him quickly waved his hand, "No, no, just keep it to yourself to make your face look more beautiful!"
Among high-level Buddhists, Arhats are the highest-ranking Arhats. They have profound qualifications and are far beyond the comparison of those newly promoted Arhats.
Those who have accumulated profound merits over the years and have been promoted to the last Arhats, Fire Phoenix Arhats and others can kill thousands of them in one breath. "By the way, Baimei, Shanzu and the others are here."
The joking Arahant saw this and walked away in a hurry.
This involves conflicts between different camps.
Although the Fire Wind Arhat is also a high-ranking member, compared to the elders of the Sangha such as Bai Mei, he joined later.
To this day, the dispute between the local faction and the foreign faction has become fierce.
This time the disciples of the Fire Phoenix Arhat took matters into their own hands. Although it was annoying, they also managed to get one point ahead of the Lord Buddha.
"Huo Feng, your disciple is so clever. Why don't you find a time to send the colorful relics over for everyone to take a look at."
The white-browed Arhat nodded, and several Arhats around him laughed in unison. The laughter was very unfriendly.
It's obviously a fake. It would be a lot of fun if it was really delivered.
"You want to see it, but I'm afraid you won't have the chance. The Lord Buddha has ordered that the seven-color relics be escorted to all countries in the world, so that believers in Buddhism can pay homage and see the eminent monks of our Buddhist sect."
Fire Phoenix Arhat said contemptuously, "If you want to see it, just walk there by yourself."
The atmosphere became colder, and the monks who were passing by nearby noticed something strange and took a detour.
The white-browed Arhat smiled and shook his head, "I'm just curious as to why Huo Feng, who has always been arrogant, has an unscrupulous disciple. Now that I think about it, does your arrogant appearance hide the same sinister thoughts?"
"My disciple killed his mentor. What about you, do you have sinister intentions for the Buddhist beads?"
These words were so serious that they were simply a death sentence for Fire Phoenix Arhat.
Fire Phoenix Arhat was furious, raised his hand and slapped him, and a huge stone tablet fell from the sky.
The Buddhist country they live in is one of the twenty-four heavens. Blessed by countless incense and vows, it has changed from what it used to be.
However, when the Fire Phoenix Arhat got angry, he finally revealed his terrifying and harmful power at the Arhat level.
The stone tablet fell, and the space where the white-browed Arhat was was sunk in, as if it was overwhelmed by the weight.
"snort?"
The White-browed Deer Arhat snorted coldly, raised his thick eyebrows, and raised his two snow-white eyebrows. They grew like vines and instantly wrapped around the stone tablet.
The two began to reach a stalemate, rolling and struggling in the air, and for a while they couldn't tell the winner.
"When the Buddhist beads return, all Arhats will come out to welcome you."
Suddenly, news came from the end of the Buddhist Kingdom.
"Consider you lucky."
Hearing that the Lord Buddha had returned, the fight could not go on. The Fire Phoenix Arhat took away the stone tablet, and the White-browed Arhat withdrew his long eyebrows.
After a while...
Many Arhats, Ashutas, and Amosas gathered from various Buddhist lands to welcome the return of the Lord Buddha.
Lord Buddha returned after a long journey, his appearance remained the same as before, his eyebrows were a little red.
There are no lotuses under his feet, no mountains behind him, and his clothes are simple, as if he had returned from a long journey as a penancer.
"Provide for Lord Buddha's return."
Arhats bowed down one after another, and the leading ones only bowed slightly. They were Ashutas above Arhats.
According to legend in Buddhism, there are millions of Arhats, the top one is Ashutuo, which is higher than Arhats such as Fire Phoenix Arhat.
In Ashutuo, a young man with colorful hair and a proud expression is none other than the bird Ashutuo.
"I was outside heaven and encountered Taro Tian. He slandered Buddhism with evil words and tried to destroy my body with magic, but I surrendered with Buddhism." "All sentient beings in the outside world are taking other paths. Only I, Buddhism, are the only right path."
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The Lord Buddha raised his hand, rolled twice on the ground, and made a prostrate figure. Some Arhats were shocked when they saw it.
It turns out that this statue is one of the kings of gods outside the sky, named Taro Tian.
Buddhism protects the three masters and the three realms. It is not the only one. It also has to contend with evil ghosts, asuras, gods, kings and immortals.
Among them, the evil ghost Shura takes living people as food. If Buddhism had not protected all living beings, the world would have been devoured by them.
The God King Immortal is a heretic venerable. He is very powerful and lives outside the heavens, always trying to invade the human world.
Tuoluotian is a famous one among the divine kings outside the world. He often leads people to attack the Buddhist kingdom. Countless Arhats died under his hands. Today, the Lord Buddha finally conquered Duoluotian for the first time. It is really a great joy.
"Congratulations to Lord Buddha for subduing the King of Gods and bringing peace to the three realms."
The Lord Buddha smiled and nodded, looking at Tarotian, "Are you willing to surrender to me, Buddha?"
Doluotian spat out a mouthful of jet-black saliva, which splashed onto the face of an Arhat next to him. Green smoke rose up and directly corroded a hole in his head, killing him on the spot.
"You bald turtle, don't even think about it."
Faced with his provocation, Lord Buddha did not get angry and waved his hand.
"Take copper chains and iron chains, lock his lute bones, press them into the Lingshan Mountain, and listen to my monks chanting sutras day and night to eliminate the Qing Qi."
So, several Arhats came out, held down Tarotian's limbs, pierced them with iron chains, finally tied a knot in the pipa bone, suppressed it with copper locks, and drove all the way to Lingshan Mountain.
Lingshan is the center surrounded by twenty-four heavens. There are monasteries and temples everywhere on the top of the mountain, and the sound of chanting can be heard everywhere.
In the mountains, every plant, tree, and stone is imbued with profound Buddha nature, and shines brightly with golden light.
Down from the foot of Lingshan Mountain, in the dark place where the light cannot reach, there are countless curses and howls, shrouding it into a gloomy cloud.
"Doluotian, you are here too."
It turns out that at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, there is the prison where the gods, kings and immortals from all sides are suppressed.
Doluotian opened his eyes wide and tried his best to search. The smoke was steaming in front of his eyes, and he could vaguely see several familiar bodies.
"Hey, we can't escape the clutches of the Hairless One, and more and more of our companions are coming here."
Someone immediately retorted, "There are also some weaklings, for example...
Several of the names mentioned include ghosts, gods, and immortals, all of whom were captured and thrown into Buddhism and transformed into Ashuta.
Doluotian shook his head, "Everyone has his own ambitions. Even if I die, I will not bow to the bald turtle."
Those old people laughed and said, "When you stay here for a while, you will know how powerful it is."
Amidst the laughter and chatter, the Lingshan bell rang, and the monks began to chant sutras. The sound became louder and louder, covering all parts of the mountain like thunder.