The sword rises

Chapter 1981 Hundred Years of Prayer, Finally to Buddhism

The first thousand and 450 chapters of four hundred years of prayer, finally to Buddhism

The pride of Zhao Wushuang and Zhuo Bufan was shattered by Buddha's words, and they fell all over the ground.

All supernatural powers and countless killing moves have no chance to be displayed in front of the Buddha.

"It's a joke that we actually want to challenge such an existence! What a big joke!"

Zhuo Bufan's Dao heart is damaged, and he may lose his fighting spirit to practice at any time.He began to question himself, whether he still has the face to continue living in this world.

"The scarred Buddha is so terrifying, what should he do when he is in his prime? Mr. Jiu, Daozi, Sword Master, and the holy sons of the various holy places who are named after the Buddha will definitely not be weak."

Zhao Wushuang looked at the silver spear that was broken in two on the ground, trembling all over, questioning his way and strength.

I can't even bear the Buddha's voice. Talking about He Qiang Zun, I am not worthy of this honorary title.

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang finally recognized the gap between himself and Buddha and other unrivaled monsters.

Legend has it that the sword master dared to invite Nangong Emperor to fight in the Profound Sky Realm, and he fulfilled his promise after a thousand years without backing down.On the day of the invitation to fight, Jian Zun survived a blow from Emperor Nangong, and the whole world was shaken.

Zhao Wushuang aimed at Sword Master from the beginning, and stood in front of Sword Master step by step, becoming famous.From today's perspective, Zhao Wushuang has been daydreaming.

"The avenue is boundless, and the two benefactors should stick to their hearts, so as to gain the true meaning of the Tao and realize it."

Fozi turned his head to look at Zhao Wushuang and Zhuo Bufan, clasped his hands together, and said slowly.

After all, the Buddha entered the state of ecstasy again and began to pray to the Buddha.

Kneeling in three steps and knocking in nine steps, no one dares to stop wherever he passes.

The power of the Buddha can shake the world.

The Buddha's words kept echoing in the ears of Zhao Wushuang and Zhuo Bufan, and slowly began to heal their soon-to-be-broken Dao Hearts.

Zhuo Bufan supported his body, got up and glanced at the Buddha disciples who were praying to Buddha, bowed and saluted, then turned and left without a word.

Zhao Wushuang was ashamed, but Dao Xin did not step into the abyss.He put away the broken silver spear on the ground and hid it in the vast crowd.

So, this farce is over.

From now on, the new generation of young people no longer dare to speak nonsense.

The injured Buddha is so scary, if he really angered a certain monster of the previous generation, then he would be in big trouble.

"Now, the new generation of Tianjiao evildoers are honest, and they no longer have the courage to provoke the previous generation of evildoers."

"Even if you haven't seen the evil demeanor of the previous generation with your own eyes, you must have heard of it! However, there are always some people who are bold and don't believe in evil. Now, after being intimidated by the Buddha, they can finally calm down for a while."

"It's been decades, and all the monsters of the previous generation have disappeared. It's so strange."

The evildoers disappeared collectively because they all sensed the danger of the great world, felt that their own strength was weak, and chose to practice in seclusion.

One day in the future, when Gu Hengsheng and others all show up, it will be a real battle of luck.At that time, fight against peers, bosses in the forbidden land, and even challenge the emperor!

The only way to push through the ages is to give the chance to prove the Tao against the sky.

It's not just Gu Hengsheng who has this plan, many evildoers have this ambition, and they have created an ancient myth of their own.

Time flies, another fifty years slipped through the fingers.

In the past 50 years, many shocking things have happened.

It is heard that a fairy was born, graceful and charming, who turned all living beings upside down, and became the object of pursuit of countless young heroes.The fairy name is Luo Hanyan, she was born out of nowhere, with few rivals in her generation, her name spread all over the world.

Nanchun, the director of the young palace of Guyou Palace, is extremely talented, and her long skirt is swaying, making the world's mind fluttering and forgetting to leave.

In the same way, An Chusheng, who is a disciple of the Fusheng Tomb, did not lose his master's name, and killed countless people with a three-foot green peak.

One after another, the younger generation Tianjiao and evildoer stood up and propped up a brand new world.

Zhao Wushuang, the gun master, and Zhuo Bufan, Xiaoxiao's son, who were taught by the Buddha in the past, both got a lot of opportunities and their strength increased greatly.However, after the two of them experienced the matter of the Buddha's son, they dare not underestimate the heroes of the world anymore, and their hearts have greatly improved.

On this day, Buddha came to Dashi Zhongzhou bloody and returned to Leiyao Buddhist Sect.

One hundred years of praying to Buddha, today finally arrives at Buddhism.

Rumble rumble——

The sound of bells and tripods resounded inside and outside the Buddhist gate, spreading to Jiuxiao.

Thousands of Buddhist disciples came out and bowed to the Buddha: "Buddha son."

The Buddha did not step into the Buddhist gate, but stood outside the mountain gate, looking at the huge Buddha statue carved with exquisite craftsmanship, and prayed in his heart.

May she be safe and sound with the merits of her life.No matter what the price is, the poor monk hopes that she can live.

This is the wish that the Buddha has prayed for hundreds of years.

For practitioners, a hundred years is just a snap of the fingers.However, the Buddha has suffered endlessly in the past hundred years, hoping to move the Buddha in his heart.

pat!

Suddenly, the Buddha knelt down on his knees and kowtowed reverently.

"If there is a Buddha in the world, I would like to sacrifice my life's merits in exchange for her safety."

This time, the Buddha did not recite silently in his heart, but shouted out loudly.

The sound of the bells of the Buddhist gate and the prayers of the Buddha's sons are intertwined, as if reaching directly to heaven.

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The sound of the Buddha was endless, and the Buddha's son released all the power of his life's merits and virtues.

If there is a golden light emanating from the body of the Buddha, it permeates between the heaven and the earth.The theory of merit and virtue is ethereal and illusory, but it really exists.

The Buddha has done good deeds all his life, and he has accumulated countless merits.It is precisely because of the merits added to the body that the path of Buddha's practice is smooth, without any bottlenecks at all, and it will come naturally.

"Idiot, is it worth it for you?"

At this moment, Zen Master Qiyu appeared, and couldn't bear to see the power of the Buddha's life's merits and virtues, and wanted to stop him.

However, since the Buddha has already made his decision, no one can change it, even the old Buddha.

"The disciple only asks that she is still alive."

The Buddha's son has exhausted all the merits of his life, and his body seems to have lost the protection of a kind of brilliance of Buddhism and Taoism, and he has lost his spirituality.Daozi's actions are tantamount to returning his thousands of years of practice to nothing.

The golden light of merit was scattered for hundreds of thousands of miles, and all the forces in Dashi Zhongzhou noticed it.

And the voice of the Buddha has been floating above the sky: "I only hope that she lives."

The Buddha has prayed for a hundred years to express his piety, but now he has given up thousands of years of merit just to save her.

The Buddha's light was rippling above the clouds, and it did not change for three days, shocking all parties.

The Buddhist gate moved up and down, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Thousands of years of merit and virtue have been lost, and perhaps it will be difficult for Buddhas to make an inch of progress in this life.In other words, the Buddha has ruined his own future.

"After this incident, there will be no more Buddha children in the world."

There is an ancient existence that regrets.

The merits and virtues of the Buddha for thousands of years have been completely ruined in the future.

(End of this chapter)