Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 516 Decay
After hearing what Amitabha said, everyone looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.

In the prehistoric world, for those monks who are a bit heeled, who doesn't know that Amitabha Buddha was also born as a chaotic god and demon?
If so, wouldn't Amitabha and Hong Huang also be entangled in cause and effect?
"Why do you look like this?" Amitabha chuckled and said, "The karma between me and Pangu and Honghuang has long been settled."

Although Amitabha Buddha was also born from a chaotic god and demon, he was born without a transformation in the true sense.

What's more, because of Pan Gu's creation of the sky, he got a great opportunity to preserve some of his foundations and emerge from the prehistoric times.

Then the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao used the status of the Lord of the West to end his karma with the Great Desolate World.

But he didn't want him, the Lord of the West, to be snatched away by Luo Hu before he was born.

Then there was another war between immortals and demons, which shattered the western land, and Heaven had no choice but to use the holy throne to end this cause and effect.

Therefore, Amitabha is not as deeply involved in the cause and effect of the wild as the other saints.

"If according to what Sakyamuni said, this battle was really caused by Ziwei, I'm afraid the situation of Shendao will become a bit bad." Mo Ke also opened his mouth to continue talking about this matter in order to divert everyone's attention.

If Shakyamuni could guess this matter, others would naturally guess it too.

Perhaps everyone is focusing on the overall situation now and will not take action against Shinto, but it is not impossible to use this matter to coerce Shinto and let them go to the front line of the battlefield as cannon fodder.

"This matter has nothing to do with my Buddhism, so don't worry about it." Amitabha Buddha said with a cold face: "You should practice more before the war breaks out, so that you can go further."

"Yes!" The crowd responded in unison.

And Mo Ke also gave up preaching to all living beings because of Amitabha's instructions, and he also needs to make some preparations for the battle.

Mo Ke turned around and returned to Kurongtian. Seeing that the spiritual plants and elixir he planted were growing very well, he was very satisfied with the Taoist boy transformed by these plant elves.

So they rewarded a lot of things casually, so that they can concentrate on taking better care of these spiritual plants and elixir in the future.

Mo Ke didn't stay in Kurongtian for a long time. After all, after so many years of preaching, there was not much aura left in Kurongtian except for the growth of those elixir.

Mo Ke found a place of calm chaos, and a hundred white jade rosary beads were suspended in front of him.

This spiritual treasure can be said to have been with Mo Ke since he embarked on the road of cultivation.

From a low-grade acquired merit spirit treasure, to the point where it is only a little bit short of becoming a top-grade merit spirit treasure.

From this we can see how much energy and thought Mo Ke spent on this spirit treasure.

Mo Ke raised his hand, brushed lightly over the surface of these rosary beads, and then activated them with magic power.

In just a moment, the one hundred and eight rosary beads turned into small black holes, frantically absorbing the chaotic spiritual energy nearby, and slowly transformed into mana through the power of the formation.

Until a hundred years later, the space inside these rosary beads was finally filled with mana.

Unlike saints like Amitabha, Mo Ke and the others, Hunyuan Daluo, they do not have the support of heaven, and they cannot achieve endless mana in their bodies.

You can only rely on yourself to find a way to save more mana, so that when a big war breaks out in the future, facing a strong enemy is not impossible to resist, but limited by the lack of mana, this is not an opponent.

"It's a pity that I still haven't been able to break through the shackles and break through the middle stage of the Holy Realm." Mo Ke said with some regret.

He has been trapped by this bottleneck for thousands of years. He has tried various methods, but he can't break through.

"Perhaps the opportunity has not come yet." Mo Ke shook his head and sighed, then turned his gaze to the farther chaos.

Looking at the gray depths of the chaos, Mo Ke seemed to see five huge black shadows, and muttered to himself: "Perhaps the opportunity for me to break through should be in this battle."

Because Mo Ke couldn't break through in a short period of time, but he couldn't think of any other way to improve his strength, so he had to go back to the prehistoric and preach to all living beings.

The countless souls that had been dispersed did not expect that Moko would appear again a hundred years later, and began to preach to everyone again.

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But in the Doum Hall deep in the star realm, Doum looked angrily at Ziwei kneeling below.

"You let me tell you what's good about you! Wouldn't it be good to be able to comprehend the great way in the prehistoric and break through the chaos? I want to use the avatar to find opportunities in the chaos."

Doumu said coldly: "It's a good thing now, you have brought such a big disaster to Hong Huang."

"Mother, I know my mistake." Ziwei knelt in the cold hall and said pleadingly.

Because the doppelgänger was obliterated, the deity was also greatly affected. Ziwei had long since lost her previous appearance of a phoenix and a dragon, her face was terribly pale, as if she was dying.

"If I hadn't covered it up for you, do you think that only a small number of people know about it?" After all, Doum still loves Ziwei, the eldest son.

It is also now that the timing is just right, and the big battle is coming, Ziwei, a late quasi-sage monk, can still do her best.

However, this incident has also become an excuse for several other major forces to manipulate the divine way.

"You should restore your cultivation as soon as possible." Doumu waved his hand weakly, telling Ziwei to get up and leave quickly. Now that she saw Ziwei, she still felt a headache.

Ziwei, the elder son whom she attaches great importance to, has completely lost the possibility of proving the Hunyuan after this catastrophe.

If he could restore his cultivation as soon as possible, he might be able to save his own life afterward if he committed a crime during the war, otherwise, he might not even be able to save his life.

The eldest son cut his own way, and Doum could only cast his eyes on the other sons.

It seemed that Doumu only felt that Gou Chen still had some possibility of proving the Tao, so he opened his mouth to take Gou Chen by his side and personally taught Gou Chen how to practice.

And Doumu didn't miss him either, Gou Chen was indeed a good guy, with good comprehension and tenacity.

It's just that he is taciturn and not good at speaking, but these are small problems, and Doumu doesn't care about them.

When Ziwei knew that Doumu had brought Gou Chen by her side, she hated her so much, but there was also endless sorrow in her heart.

What does this matter mean? How could Ziwei not be clear after staying with Doumu for so many years?
He was regarded as a useless person, an abandoned son, and the person who replaced him was Gou Chen!
"Forget it, maybe all of this is really me asking for trouble and asking for death." Ziwei lost all anger in her heart, and her whole body decayed at an extremely fast speed.

Originally, with Ziwei's cultivation level and age, he looked like a noble tree facing the wind, but now he looks like a middle-aged downcast old man. When others look at him now, I am afraid that if he does not speak, others will not dare to confirm his identity.

(End of this chapter)