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Although the strength of Xie Que's body has reached the pinnacle of the current realm, it is still difficult to shake a Heavenly Lord of the Other Shore.

The immortality bestowed by the other side made all his possible means seem pale and powerless.

At this thought, the blood that was originally surging in Kasyapa's body was instantly recalled.

Everything returned to calm at this moment, as if the previous waves had never caused the slightest ripple.

Suddenly, a giant golden Buddha appeared out of nowhere.

His body spanned the sky and the earth, and Kasyapa stood firmly on the top of the Buddha's shadow.

Just like a Buddhist emperor, ruling over all directions.

At this moment, not only the land under our feet,

Even if it is thousands of miles away, or even a million miles away,
Also shrouded by this majestic Buddha's light, it seemed as if a new sun appeared in the blessed land.

Kasyapa's tone was calm and indifferent: "You blindly pursue the illusory tomorrow and regard us as outdated Buddhas of the past. You have no reverence in your eyes."

Although his voice was light, it contained an unquestionable tone, "Since that is the case, I will completely wipe you out today and make your future become an eternal nothingness."

Hearing this, Yang Zhiyuan couldn't help but sneer, with a bit of disdain and ridicule in his voice: "Arrogant guy."

Although he harbored selfish desires, he also understood an unavoidable fact:

Every living being in the Maha Realm has been branded with the mark of the future, and he himself is no exception.

When facing those old Buddhas, their only way out is to fight to the death.

Even if they chose to beg for forgiveness from the old Buddhas, those old Buddhas no longer needed any faith and would never let them go.

In their eyes, anyone who holds Buddhist teachings is a heretic who must be completely eliminated in order to remove the last trace of Buddha left in this world.

This is the lesson they learned hundreds of thousands of years ago with their blood and lives.

Those old Buddhist believers who tried to surrender ultimately failed to escape the fate of being wiped out.

The old Buddhas are not like the forces in the void, willing to accept surrender.
What they seek is total destruction, the complete demise of Buddhism.

Yang Zhiyuan was secretly alert at this moment. He could sense that
Although the Buddhist disciple behind him had just escaped a disaster, he was still only at the level of a celestial being.

Therefore, he deliberately protected Xie Que behind him.

Jerry Yang knows very well that now that Lao Buddha is no longer around,

The safety of Buddhist disciples is directly related to the future of the Maha world.

Once the true spirit of a Buddha is damaged, the old Buddhas will take the opportunity to invade in large numbers.
Without the old Buddha's protection, the Maha Realm will find it difficult to withstand this surging offensive.

The corners of Mahakasyapa's mouth curled up into a faint smile, his eyes flickering with amusement: "Whether I am arrogant or not, you can try it yourself to see if I am worthy of the reputation."

"But then again, the Dharma that your Buddhist Highness practices doesn't seem to have much to do with the future."

"You guys, I'm afraid you found the wrong person?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Mahakasyapa's words, and he seemed to have great doubts about the identity of the Buddha's disciples.

After saying this, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, instantly piercing through Yang Zhiyuan's figure and falling on Xie Que who was standing quietly behind him.

"In that case, let me help you deal with this so-called fake Buddhist!"

Facing the threat from Mahakasyapa, Xie Que appeared unusually calm.

At the moment when Mahakasyapa's palm was about to fall, he had quietly performed the Dragon Snake Ringing the World Sutra and recorded his own mark.

This allowed him to restore his state to the moment of recording with just a portion of the cosmic light.

Not only that, he had summoned his original body in the moment Jerry Yang stepped into the blessed land.

After Mahakasyapa finished speaking, he waved his sleeves lightly, and a piece of glittering gold foil floated down slowly.

As soon as this piece of gold foil appeared, it spontaneously ignited without any fire.

It emits a dazzling light, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

When Xie Que saw this scene, he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart, as if some disaster was about to happen.

At the same time, Jerry Yang also felt a sudden inspiration.

He did not hesitate to activate the magic power in his body, resonating with the way of heaven in the blessed land.

A golden bell condensed in an instant, tightly covering him and Xie Que.

Before Mahakasyapa finished his words, the Buddha's shadow beneath him surged in like a tide, carrying a surge of spiritual inspiration, as if to swallow up the entire space.

The originally illusory figure of the Buddha gradually became solid under the blessing of this power, just like a real Buddha descending to the world.

A pair of indifferent and majestic eyes fell from the golden Buddha shadow.

Like two sharp swords, they penetrated the constraints of time and space and finally stopped on Xie Que's body.

"The future successor?" Buddha Shadow's voice seemed to contain endless majesty and holiness.

It was as if he was speaking the will of heaven. With just a simple sentence, the time in the entire blessed land began to rewind, as if everything was going backwards.

The golden bell condensed by Jerry Yang, under the time travel brought by this power,
It disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even the blessed land seemed to feel some kind of threat.
He completely returned to heaven and no longer dared to respond to Jerry Yang easily.

At this moment, the entire blessed land fell into an inexplicable silence, as if even the air had solidified.

"Now Buddha?" Xie Que's heart trembled suddenly.
Even if he were to come in person, facing this legendary supreme being,

I couldn't help feeling a little fear in my heart and didn't dare to resist.

"Kāśyapa, you seem to have made a mistake..."

The Buddha said in a cold and emotionless tone:

"It's just a chess piece."

When Kasyapa heard this, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.
He slowly lowered his head: "Yes, I was indeed wrong."

The indifferent eyes fell on Xie Que again, without a trace of warmth in them.
It was as if he was staring at a dead person, filled with endless indifference.

"What a pity..." The Buddha said with a hint of regret, "You are not from the future, so you cannot bear the Dharma that belongs to the future."

As he finished speaking, the air around him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

The temperature dropped suddenly, even the inspiration in the air was frozen by the chill, and everything between heaven and earth became slow and heavy.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in an indescribable chill.

The chill was strong enough to freeze time, plunging the entire world into eternal stillness.

At this moment, even the operation of the laws of heaven and earth became slow and heavy, as if even time had lost its meaning in the face of this force.

Xie Que's eyes reflected the ruthlessly frozen river of time. During this period of time,

What flows is no longer the rippling cosmic light, but solidified eternity.

At this moment, no matter who it is, no one can touch any cosmic light.

The future is also completely isolated, and it is impossible to travel back in time.

All things have lost their vitality under this extreme cold. They may have been lush and lively, but now they are all plunged into deathly silence.

The terrifying chill not only froze the visible objects, but also the invisible objects.

Whether it was the air, the spiritual energy, or everyone's thoughts, they were all firmly locked by this chill, unable to move.

The entire samsara paradise has now fallen into absolute cold, as if it was shrouded in an eternal polar winter.

In this world, there is no lower temperature than this moment.

It went beyond the limits of imagination and became an insurmountable cold abyss.

Xie Que could clearly feel that even the blood and energy in his body that was surging and flowing like a river seemed to be suppressed by the chill and could no longer produce any heat.

They are like being frozen in cold molten iron, having lost their former vitality and strength. They can only exist rigidly within their own bodies, unable to burst out again.

At this moment, Xie Que deeply experienced what despair and powerlessness were, and even his thoughts were frozen.

At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan seemed to have burned up all his strength.

Above his head, a dazzling "flower of body" suddenly blossomed. That was a power that only the top Heavenly Monarchs could possess.

Thousands of figures exactly like Jerry Yang overlapped and intertwined at this moment, as if countless of him appeared at the same time, fighting against this extreme cold together.

At this moment, the terrifying energy and blood force surged out like a volcanic eruption, trying to break through the icy barrier that seemed to be able to freeze everything.

However, even such a vast amount of energy and blood was suppressed back into Yang Zhiyuan's body in just an instant.

Although the Buddha has not yet transcended, the power he possesses has far surpassed the realm of the other shore.

Even those strong men who have condensed the three flowers and reached the top level of cultivation,
In front of him, I seemed so small, as if I were just an ant.

Xie Que was secretly anxious. He wanted to borrow the help of Zhulong, but under this extreme cold,

His thinking also began to slow down, as if even thinking had become extremely difficult.

In a trance, his body was covered with a thin layer of cold frost.

But just when he was at a loss, a flash of lightning seemed to flash through Xie Que's mind.
He suddenly thought of something and a glimmer of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

Then, a shadow of Buddha appeared out of thin air behind him.
The Buddha had his chest exposed and his smile seemed to embody endless compassion.

He did not make any unnecessary movements, but just raised his hand slightly and struck out with a palm.

As the Buddha's light suddenly rose, the world that was originally locked in absolute zero began to play again as if a video with the pause button pressed.

The shadow of the Buddha changed and in a flash, it transformed into an existence exactly like Xie Que.

He knew that this was his future self attacking the past.

In an instant, a magnificent and incomparable force of blood and energy surged out.

It carries the invincible will from the future, as if it can destroy all obstacles.

Under the impact of this force, the frozen river of time began to flow again.
It was like a thawed river, regaining its vitality.

Yang Zhiyuan looked up and murmured to himself, "Your Majesty the Buddha..."

Under the crushing pressure of this unparalleled energy and blood that seemed to be able to shake the heaven and earth,

The originally calm space seemed to be thrown into a huge rock, causing layers of blood-red ripples.
These ripples quickly spread in all directions, dyeing the surrounding air a faint blood-red.

At the same time, in this boundless rise of thoughts,
The Heavenly Path of Blessed Land seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and instantly fell into Xie Que's palm.

It turned into a black and white millstone, on which flowed the rhythm of Tao.

The millstone turns slowly, and with each rotation,
There are causal rhymes bursting out from them, turning into thin threads as thin as gossamer.

These silk threads meandered in the air, as if they had their own consciousness, wanting to stick directly to the Buddha's shadow.

"Humph, you are quite clever." At this moment, Kasyapa snorted coldly, "You know that I, the Buddha, do not want to be involved in the cause and effect."

After saying this, the Buddha's shadow began to dissipate at an extremely fast speed, as if it had merged into the void.
This caused the threads of cause and effect to lose their target in an instant, and they could only wander blindly in the air.

"Want to escape?" Seeing this, Xie Que couldn't help but let out a playful smile.

He waved his hand lightly, and those threads of cause and effect seemed to come alive, violently tearing through the vacuum and flying away as if transcending time.

Kasyapa flicked his fingers lightly, and three dazzling swastikas instantly condensed.

Like three meteors streaking across the sky, breaking the entangled threads of cause and effect one by one.

"How dare you blaspheme my Buddha?"

Xie Que simply smiled indifferently. He knew in his heart that he had no real intention of having any cause and effect connection with the current Buddha.

This move was just the product of a flash of inspiration that came to him in a split second.

After all, the essence of detachment is to sever all causal connections with the world.
If I could have even a little bit of causal connection with the other party,

That undoubtedly left an indelible stain on the other party's pure body that was about to transcend.

It's like having yellow mud stuck on your butt, it's hard to explain.

However, it was this seemingly joking move that unexpectedly made Xie Que win the bet.

Now, just as he had expected, the Buddha showed great resistance and vigilance towards himself, an existence that had mastered the great way of cause and effect.

This is undoubtedly what Xie Que expected to see.

"now you!"

The next moment, Xie Que raised his huge palm without hesitation.
Like a towering mountain, it pressed down towards Mahakasyapa.

Mahakasyapa also condensed the existence of the flower of the other shore. With a flash, he escaped from the blessed land directly through the long river of time.

Jerry Yang also woke up as if from a dream, and understood how the other party had entered the blessed land without his knowledge.

At the same time, he also quickly sent a message to Xie Que: "Buddha's son, what did the Buddha just say...what exactly did he mean?"

Xie Que knew that he was confused by the Buddha's statement that he "did not come from the future".

After all, according to what the old Buddha said, Buddhist disciples should come from the future and be in charge of future laws.

Xie Que could only say: "No need to ask any more questions, as long as you think I am a Buddhist, then that's it."

Yang Zhiyuan recalled what he had just seen, and it was exactly the same as the method used by the Buddha Emperor in the past, so he temporarily harbored doubts in his heart.

After all, the Buddha does control the future, and he cannot confirm whether the other party really came from the future.

Or, it could be said that the Buddha now also wants to deny his identity as a Buddha's son.

At the moment when the two of them communicated with each other through their minds, they did not stop their actions and rushed directly into the long river of time to chase after him.

But what surprised the two was that after stepping into the long river of time,
However, Mahakasyapa immediately escaped from inside, and the two of them followed him hurriedly.

The next moment, Xie Que saw a vast expanse of yellow sand.

Yang Zhiyuan's heart sank: "Buddhism..." (End of this chapter)