After leaving Zixiao Palace, the Yuanshi Saint rode Sibuxiang directly back to Yuxu Palace.
On the way, he didn't talk to anyone.
Didn't communicate with anyone.
It wasn't until he returned to Yuxu Palace that Saint Yuanshi's expression finally changed.
"Master..." Bai Hetong saw the face of the Yuanshi Saint and immediately did not dare to speak. He just said: "All the masters and uncles have arrived!"
"Got it!" Saint Yuanshi waved his hand: "Tell them all to come to Yuxu Palace!"
"No!" Boy Baihe kowtowed and immediately went to pass on the decree.
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The Western Pure Land World.
The once glorious and sacred Lingjiu Mountain, surrounded by endless Buddha light and Sanskrit chants day and night, is now withered and dilapidated.
They closed their eyes tightly, knocked on the wooden fish, and recited ancient scriptures.
It's their Buddhist body.
Not long after, they brought the golden and wooden Zha to the treasure hall of Lingjiu Temple.
"Come!" Ancient Buddha shouted softly.
This Taoist monk Ran Deng already had other thoughts.
Cobwebs and dust turned into a magnificent palace.
He did not necessarily hang himself from this tree in the West.
After all, they are not Westerners.
At the top of the hall, the relics gradually gathered and transformed into a Buddha with a majestic appearance, holiness, unparalleled wisdom, and love for the world.
One by one, the rotten trees stood up again and turned into beams supporting the sky.
Not only that, Jieyin Sage also felt a more familiar atmosphere.
The Prince of Amrita and the Traveler of Hui'an!
With another pinch of his fingers, the Holy Saint already knew where the real bodies of Brother Jin Zha were at this time.
Daluo Tianyuxu Palace!
The moss turns into golden bricks.
Moreover, he is not a complete and authentic ancient Buddha.
There is no eternal Taoist friend, only the eternal road.
At this time, what appears here is the past Buddha who has passed away and entered Nirvana, and the Buddhist clone Randen Buddha cut out by the Taoist monk Randeneng.
"Good! Good!"
I only heard the Randen Ancient Buddha say: "In the past, I asked two of your disciples, Jin Zha and Muzha, to use their thoughts as a bridge to descend to the mortal world and go to Nanzhan Buzhou to inquire about news. However, these two people stopped thinking.
In this world, I have not returned yet!”
"There is no ancient Buddha who burned lanterns in the past!" The saint joined his hands and praised.
Just watching, Manjushri Bodhisattva and Cihang Bodhisattva bowed their heads and accepted the ancient Buddha's decree.
When this Jin Zha and Mu Zha saw the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng and the Saint who was leading the way, they immediately bowed their heads and bowed: "Disciple pays homage to the Saint who leads the way. May the saint's path be prosperous forever!"
Nowadays, Guangchengzi has apostatized and was expelled from the gate by the saint.
After the Ran Deng Ancient Buddha appeared, he bowed to the welcoming saint: "Brother Taoist, are you here for the sake of those two incompetent disciples of my poor Taoist sect?"
The two Bodhisattvas stood up respectfully.
This is how it is among saints.
With a pinch of the fingers, the saint picked them up and knew that the ones here were not the real bodies of brothers Jin Zha and Muzha.
Amidst the sound of Sanskrit singing, one Vajra and Arhat after another seems to have returned to the present world from the distant past.
Come and vote, come and help.
"How good! How good!" The saint bowed his head and sighed.
"Now the great catastrophe has begun, and the killing calamity is about to come. Amidst the endless causes and effects, all kinds of evil obstacles are everywhere. I'm afraid that due to the cause and effect, among the evil obstacles, these two people will cause a big disaster!"
"You guys, please get up!" The leading saint sat on the ninth-grade golden lotus and raised his hand.
Only in this way can we truly achieve the ancient Buddha of Lantern.
The precious light in the palm, the sound of Sanskrit chanting.
I don’t know what the ancient Buddha is trying to do?
After all, Ran Deng Taoist is an outsider after all.
"Namo Burning Deng Buddha!" All Vajras and Arhats bowed their heads and worshiped with incomparable piety.
The saint nodded and nodded.
Ran Deng Taoist, Compassionate Sky Lord, Manjushri Guangfa Heavenly Lord, Samantabhadra Heavenly Lord!
The golden immortals of Chanjiao who rebelled against the family in the past are now sitting cross-legged in the cave sky, listening respectfully to the instructions of the saint of Chanjiao.
After all, the relationship between Western religion and these interpretive disciples is only a matter of interest.
These relics shine brightly.
The thoughts of Saint Jieying were rolling around, and he knew very well that Taoist Randeng could rebel against Chan Cult yesterday, and he could return to Yuxu Palace today.
He led the saint to join his hands and sighed: "How good! How good!"
Temples collapsed, Buddha statues decayed, and the Buddha's light dimmed.
I saw this ancient Buddha opening his palms, the precious light blooming in his palms, the twenty-four heavens manifesting, and countless lines of cause and effect jumping in it.
Only then can we rely on this to gain an advantage in the future calamities, attain enlightenment and become a saint.
In fact, it's all a calculation.
Moreover, under the protection of the Pangu flag.
After the two Bodhisattvas appeared, they saw the leading saint and immediately bowed down: "Disciple pays homage to the leading saint!"
Especially in these recent days, with the cause and effect happening, the three realms are changing without any reason.
On the Pangu flag, thirty thousand feet of celebrating clouds hang down.
At that time, two Bodhisattvas appeared here at the call of the ancient Buddha.
For the sake of the great road, I will sacrifice my life.
Tomorrow, it may be Optimus Prime of the West again, holding the purple golden beam across the sea.
This is the inevitable result of cause and effect.
"My fellow Taoist, your Buddhist attainments are indeed extraordinary!"
It is necessary to successfully open up the Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds and let the Ancient Buddha of Deng Deng enter and teach hundreds of thousands of billions of monks and believers there.
Deducing all kinds of things about the future in his thoughts, he led the saint to sit on the golden lotus of ninth grade merit and virtue, without saying a word.
The past Buddha Deng-Deng has disappeared, and the era of Deng-Deng Buddha has come to an end.
Of course, now, this Buddha needs to be prefixed with ‘ancient’.
Nowadays, aren’t the performances of Jiejiao, Human Cult, and Demon Cult the best examples?
The Holy Sage has long been accustomed to this.
Following the saint's words of praise, in the Lingjiu Temple, which is dilapidated, decayed, covered with cobwebs and dust, covered with moss, and full of rotten trees, one crystal after another becomes crystal clear, with scriptures written on its surface.
Relics emerge from cobwebs and dust, and fly out from moss and rotten wood.
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng has already been prepared.
Then, it is reasonable and reasonable for Ran Deng and others to follow the time and return to teaching.
For the sake of detachment, do whatever it takes!
Therefore, the Four Saints of Xuanmen, as long as suitable conditions appear in the future, they may not be able to continue their old friendship.
Seeing this prosperous Buddhist holy land in the past, the saint was overjoyed and praised: "Everything in the past is like death yesterday!"
In the final analysis, what happened back then was just a matter of internal strife within the teachings.
In Yuxu Palace, a hundred thousand miles of great righteousness surged.
I don’t have enough confidence in the great rise of the West and the prosperity of Buddhism.
"Bring these two people to Lingjiu Mountain and hand them over to my care!"
He then bowed respectfully to the ancient Buddha that burned lanterns: "Namo has gone to the ancient Buddha that burns lanterns!"
The nine-grade golden lotus that led the saint to sit appeared from the dilapidated Lingjiu Temple.
It is Cihang Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva.
"Disciple pays homage to the Patriarch!"
In this regard, the sage Jieying firmly believes.
Besides...
"It's not like I didn't leave a backup plan!"
They are all saints, and they are all Hunyuan people who desire transcendence.
How can there be no preparation and no countermeasures?
