The pure land of the west, the deepest part of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
Billions of wheels surround countless three thousand dream worlds, evolving countless joys and sorrows.
The saint sits here.
Billions of thoughts turned into billions of clones, falling into this endless dream.
Together with the souls of hundreds of millions of mortals, the cycle of life and death is experienced again and again.
From the cycle of reincarnation, the saint understands birth, old age, sickness and death, and experiences joys and sorrows.
The whirling world is slowly taking shape from the dream.
Just waiting for the test of heavenly calamity, just waiting for the perfection of merit.
Three thousand whirling worlds will be opened up from dreams and nothingness.
Use the imaginary to become the real, and use the false to cultivate the true.
This is the enlightenment of Taoist ancestors, and it is also the crystallization of the wisdom of countless Huiyuan saints such as Jieying saint and Zhunti saint.
The three thousand whirling worlds will become the place where the two saints will rest in the future.
The success of the development means that the two saints have completely made up for their own loopholes.
To become a true saint, you will no longer be inferior to others, you will no longer be controlled by others, you will no longer have your weaknesses pinched, and you will no longer be arbitrarily calculated by others!
At this moment, the giant Buddha lying in countless dreams and billions of wheels opened his eyes.
"Good! Good!"
The saint smiled and opened a portal directly outside the pure land.
The auspicious cloud that Li Jing was holding had just fallen when he saw a door opening in front of the Western Pure Land world.
Within the portal, hundreds of millions of Buddhists sang in unison to praise the Buddha's compassion, and endless Buddha light bloomed.
Li Jing immediately bowed his head and said, "Disciple Li Jing, thank the saint for his mercy!"
He entered the portal and appeared directly in a world he had never seen before.
From Li Jing's perspective, there is no distinction between up, down, left, and right, nor front and back.
There are only billions of wheels moving slowly.
The Buddha's light blooms from the billions of wheels, and the sound of Sanskrit chants also comes from it.
An incredible giant Buddha lies among countless wheels.
When Li Jing saw it, he knew that this was the true body of Amitabha Buddha, the leader of the Western religion and the guide to the saint.
Immediately he knelt down, bowed his head and bowed: "Disciple Li Jing, in accordance with the decree of the sage who explained the teachings of Yu Qing Yuan Dynasty, I bow to Amitabha again. May my Buddha be blessed!"
The lying body of Amitabha moved slightly, and the Buddha's infinitely compassionate eyes opened. With just one glance, he already understood Li Jing's intention.
So, he praised: "Fellow Taoist Yuqing Yuanshi, you have really figured it out!"
Li Jing didn't know what the saint was talking about. He could only bow to Jishou again and raise the saint's talisman high in his hand.
The moment he raised it, the talisman turned into a burst of clear light and disappeared with the wind.
Obviously, this is the handiwork of the original saint.
As long as the Fu Zhao comes before the saints of Western religions, then the saints will naturally know all the causes and consequences, as well as the intentions of the Yuanshi saints.
I just listened to Amitabha Buddha's words: "One Huiyuan ago, the poor monk had already advised Brother Yuanshi..."
"Explanation of teachings and Western teachings, although they have different paths, they lead to the same goal!"
"If you and I teach together, we will both benefit, but if we fight, we will both lose!"
"I thought Brother Yuanshi Dao would be able to figure out the Great Tribulation of the Gods!"
"Unexpectedly, Brother Dao spent another Hui Yuan before he could understand the idea!"
Li Jing didn't understand at all and didn't dare to interrupt.
All I could do was lower my head and listen to the sage’s instructions.
"Take this lotus and tell it to Taoist Brother Yuanshi!"
When Li Jing heard this, he looked up and saw a golden lotus falling in front of him.
He quickly kowtowed and then carefully picked up the golden lotus.
Bowing to the saint again: "Disciple, please retire!"
"Go! Go!" Amitabha waved his hand, and an auspicious cloud lifted Li Jing and flew out of here in an instant.
…
Li Jing walked back, and the figure of Patriarch Bodhi appeared next to Amitabha.
Behind the ancestor, the light of the Bodhi tree shines, covering all cause and effect, shielding all spiritual treasures from prying eyes.
"Brother Yuanshi Dao has figured it out?" asked the ancestor.
Amitabha shook his head: "Maybe!"
"Then, what does Brother Dao mean?"
"He wants to be a good person from the beginning and throw a grand feast, so let him throw it!"
"You and I can go to the Yuxu Palace and have a walk together, just to be on the same page as Yuanshi!"
"As for other matters?"
Amitabha Buddha's pupils looked at Patriarch Bodhi and asked a question from his Taoist heart: "Do you, fellow Taoist, still remember what happened before the Human Emperor Tribulation?"
Patriarch Bodhi lowered his head.
Human Emperor Tribulation?
Past events emerge one after another in my thoughts.
The Human Emperor Tribulation is the watershed of the Three Realms.
Before the Human Emperor Tribulation, the Six Saints had some differences and disputes.
But, in general, the general direction has not changed.
The last grand feast of the Three Realms was held by Saint Laojun during the era of the Human Emperor.
After that Grand Avenue Feast, even the saints believed that a new Grand Avenue Feast would be held soon.
However... However...
The fact is that the grand feast of the Emperor's era has become a legend.
Moreover, after the Human Emperor's Tribulation, the Six Saints had actually parted ways.
The sage who teaches is determined to teach without distinction.
The saints who explained the teachings began to emphasize more and more their origin, their feet, their merits, and their good fortune.
As a disciple of Chanjiao, Huanglong was ostracized and suppressed.
Huanglongmen has the fewest disciples and the fewest spiritual treasures.
Although the saints of Renjiao still follow the natural way and do things without doing anything, they have quietly begun to add "I dare not be the first to the three realms" in the great way.
The demon sect saint simply retired to Tai Sutian.
The two saints of the Western religion fled back to the West and worked hard to run Xiniu Hezhou.
Buddhist Taoism and Western Daoism both began to flourish during this period.
The Buddhist temples, Jialan, and temples in Hezhou, Xiniu, also began to appear during this period.
Slowly, huge Buddha statues appeared all over Xiniu Hezhou.
Believers began to rush to offer fragrant oil and make offerings to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
Buddhist kingdoms appeared one by one.
If the countries of Xiniu and Hezhou want to rule for a long time, they need to worship Buddha and be pious, and they need to get the permission of Buddha and Bodhisattva.
And all of this, in the final analysis, stems from the era of the Emperor, the countless contradictions and causes and effects accumulated in the era of the Emperor.
The saints all witnessed the rise and prosperity of that era, and they also personally witnessed the bad nature and nature of the human race.
Insatiable greed, selfishness, short-sightedness, and for the sake of their own selfishness, countless people know that the consequences will be endless, but they insist on going their own way.
Even if the celestial phenomena warns, even the saints are aware of the problem and send someone to point it out.
However, they go their own way and they refuse to repent!
In the sky above Mingtiao, the wail of the falling Jiuding still echoes in the depths of Guixu.
In the sealed ring, the human emperor's bones were still squirming unwillingly, even though they had been shattered and obliterated.
And the curses uttered by billions of mortals, whose souls and innate auras have been obliterated by time, are still recalled in the sky above Mingtiao.
"The days are mourning, and you will all perish!"
And these reverberating curses still linger in the depths of the saints' thoughts all the time.
It still reminds every saint.
Don’t forget the Emperor Huiyuan!
Don’t forget the many things the Emperor of the People witnessed during his Yuan Dynasty!
