Farewell to Bai Xiong, Ma Sui took a long time to say goodbye.
"Randeng... it is indeed Randeng!"
Before the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the fame of Ran Deng Taoist had already been broadcast in the three realms.
In the past, Jie Jiao and Chan taught disciples about Taoism, and Ran Deng also presided over it several times.
Therefore, Ma Sui could not forget those eyes that were like the setting sun at dusk, and he did not dare to forget the enemy who made countless of his fellow disciples hate him during the Great Tribulation of the Gods.
Because of this, Ma Sui understood that this matter was not something he could decide.
Nor can it be influenced by his personal likes and dislikes.
Only a mentor, and only a saintly mentor, can make the decision!
But knowing this clearly, Ma Sui still felt that his heart was blocked and panicked.
The soul buzzed non-stop.
This emotion of fear actually appeared in my heart.
"What am I afraid of?" Ma Sui murmured.
He knew the answer, but he didn't dare or didn't want to say it.
I don't even want to think about it.
He is afraid, afraid...
So much so that I almost forgot to even take a breath.
Confused and confused.
So much so that even when someone bullies him, he is suddenly unaware of it.
"Junior Brother Ma!" A cold voice rang in his ears: "Why are you so rude?"
Ma Sui was shocked and remembered where he was.
His whole body immediately trembled.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of bringing down his fellow disciples.
Until he saw someone coming.
A plain white monk's robe was draped over his body, and he had a pair of autumn eyes, full of compassion.
The holy Modin is as smooth as jade.
"Sister Wudang!" Ma Sui bowed his head.
The person who came was none other than the Golden Immortal of Jie Jiao who escaped disaster with Ma Sui in the past. She was also one of the Five Holy Mothers of Jie Jiao.
It's just that today's Incompetent Holy Mother is surrounded by Buddhism and accompanied by endless rays of light.
The voices of compassion are endless.
There seemed to be tens of thousands of novice monks chanting sutras.
But the sound of chanting sutras is very different.
"No birth mother, empty hometown!"
"No birth mother, empty hometown!"
Ma Sui understood that it was Senior Sister Wudang who was finishing things off for him.
Because only Buddhism can compete with Buddhism in this pure land.
But, I'm afraid this will also expose Senior Sister!
Ma Sui immediately felt regretful: "Junior brother is shameless and has brought senior sister down!"
Our Lady of Wudang just smiled and said: "It doesn't matter!"
"This body is just my corresponding body!"
"Even Hui Hui will only return to his vacuum hometown!"
"Junior brother, why are you so rude?" The beauty of the Holy Mother Wudang suddenly changed, and her eyes were like pale moonlight, which made Ma Sui panic.
Ma Sui had no choice but to tell the Holy Mother Wudang what had happened before.
After hearing this, the Holy Mother Wudang nodded slightly and said nothing.
Ma Sui fell silent.
He knew what kind of person his senior sister was.
I also understand that today’s pure land world has been riddled with holes long ago eroded by senior sister.
Otherwise, he would not be able to contact his brothers.
Otherwise, the disciples of Jiejiao would not be able to find so many ways to connect with each other.
But one thing is clear to Ma Sui: Our Lady of Wudang is not just his senior sister!
Otherwise, where would a vacuum hometown come from?
It's just a golden immortal, how can it do this?
That year, two Lich clans joined forces to defeat Haojing. Above Haojing, the Holy Mother of Wudang came with a sword and cut off an arm of Chanjiao Daluo, fearing Liu Sun.
Is this something that Jinxian can do?
And...the attitude of my mentor towards my senior sister!
That is the most telling.
However, Ma Sui kept these things firmly in his mind and did not let himself think about them too much.
Don't dare to think too much.
"Junior Brother..." After a long time, Our Lady of Wudang finally spoke: "You can hide away for now, here... Senior Sister will come to deal with the aftermath!"
Ma Sui did not hesitate, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"
Then it turned into a golden hoop and slowly slipped into the ground.
This pure land world has experienced millions of years.
The Two Saints of the West have long since ceased to deliberately defend it. The two Saints' minds are entirely focused on the sea of blood and the great cause of opening up the whirling world.
Therefore, this pure land world is already defenseless to those who are willing to do so.
Ma Sui knew that it was not just him, nor was it just his senior sister.
Other parties also have infiltration.
Chan religion, human religion, demon religion...
Even the Asura Cult, Ma Sui has seen it!
In short, this Western Pure Land has never been pure.
Moreover, the Second Saint of the West turned a blind eye to this!
Especially after the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Ran Deng Taoist beheaded the Buddhist incarnation of Ran Deng Buddha.
The two saints only care about important matters and ignore the rest.
That’s why this Pure Land world was so corrupted in just three hundred thousand years!
Even a golden immortal like Ma Sui can come and go at will as long as he knows how to do it.
This is the way the saint thinks. No one can guess it, and no one can know it.
The calculations of saints often need to be revealed after the fact.
Even after the fact, outsiders have no way of knowing.
I can only accept my fate passively and ignorantly.
…
The twenty-four heavens rotate one by one.
See all traces of cause and effect in the Pure Land.
"How good! How good!" The Buddha clasped his hands and sighed: "The evil obstacles of cause and effect, the cycle is indeed endless!"
Those twenty-four heavens saw exactly the scene of the meeting between Ma Sui and Our Lady of Wudang.
As the current Lord of the Pure Land, he is about to enter nirvana and become the Buddha of the past, opening up a new prosperous age for Western religion. The Buddha's compassion is boundless.
"Pity!"
"What a pity!" Ran Deng sighed continuously: "These hundreds of thousands of years of calculation and planning have only failed!"
Na Ma Sui had actually been plotted by Ran Deng a long time ago.
Ma Sui, one of the seven immortals who served as the sage of Jiejiao in the past, is known to everyone in the Three Realms as a Golden Immortal or above. His true body is a golden hoop that attained enlightenment.
Very few people know who made that golden hoop? How did they attain enlightenment and develop spiritual wisdom?
People only know that after Jin Guan attained Taoism, he became a disciple of the saint Jie Jiao and became one of the seven immortals accompanying him.
It is precisely for this reason that we covet the lamp.
The Taoist monk Ran Deng also attained the Tao through foreign objects.
Its true body is the enlightenment of the palace lantern of the person buried in the Coffin Palace in Lingjiu Mountain.
Therefore, those who know that foreign objects have attained enlightenment are all related to the opening of the heavenly tribulation.
It's a pity that now it has fallen short.
but……
At least it won’t be a waste!
Ran Deng raised his eyes and looked at the figure that was gradually appearing in front of him. It was a figure of incomparable holiness and boundless compassion. He bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name and said, "I have seen my fellow Taoist!"
His tone was calm, showing that he was treated as an equal.
"Old mother without life, my hometown is empty!" The visitor fell in front of the burning lamp, folded his hands and bowed: "This poor nun has seen the Buddha!"
Obviously, he has a long-standing friendship with Ran Deng Buddha, and he can even be called irreversible!
And to be so familiar with Ran Deng, the person who came here was not one of the three thousand Zixiao guests in the past, but probably someone who had served the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace!
Ran Deng smiled slightly, flicked his hand, and thousands of Buddhist lamps bloomed, illuminating the Buddhist hall.
"Thank you for taking this trip, mother!" Buddha pinched his finger, and the Buddha's light illuminated the pure land, burying all cause and effect and traces.
Today, the two saints are no longer in the Pure Land.
He has the final say in this pure land!
"However, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for my mother to enter and leave the Pure Land in the future!" The Buddha said with a smile: "The poor monk is about to die, and now the Buddha is going to be born!"
"This pure land is about to change its owner!"
"It's okay!" The old mother sat cross-legged, with the smooth Modin and infinite Buddha light flowing: "Elder brother will give the poor nun some face!"
The Buddha who will be born in the future has basically been determined.
