The heavens begin from Pingyang City.

Chapter 578 Return to the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth
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On a mountain peak outside Luo City, following the feeling in his heart, Jiang Yao thought, and an inexplicable fluctuation appeared in the sky.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and saw that at an inexplicable height deep in the sea of ​​clouds, the void became illusory, and then a Taoist temple appeared directly.

The Taoist temple is right in front of everyone, but it feels like it is located in another lofty dimension that can never be reached, as if it spans the past, present and future of infinite time and space.

"Tushita Palace!"

Looking at the three big characters on the plaque, Bi Jingxuan's eyes showed an inexplicable emotion.

As a descendant of Sanxiao Island, she did not expect that one day she would be able to enter this world-famous dojo.

Even Bi Jingxuan is like this, let alone the other dharma bodies of the seven seas and twenty-eight realms.

They all stared blankly at the Taoist temple high in the sky, and their hearts couldn't help but feel restless.

The Twenty-Eight Realms of the Seven Seas were separated from the real world after the demons disrupted the earth. The records of ancient myths and legends are the same as those of the real world, so it is natural to recognize this dojo of the Moral God.

These days, they seem to be listening to myths and legends about the battle between Qing Emperor and Yuan Hong, the Oriental Glazed Pure Land World, Medicine King Buddha, etc.

Unexpectedly, they could see the legendary Tushita Palace today and use this dojo to return to the future.

All this is really like a dream journey for them.

At the same time, they looked at Jiang Yao with more and more awe.

He is worthy of the legendary power with the title of 'morality'!
"Let's go!"

Looking at the Tushita Palace high in the sky, Jiang Yao thought, and a divine light enveloped everyone, heading towards it as if they were ascending to a higher dimension.

After entering the Tushita Palace, the sea of ​​clouds became illusory again, and the Tushita Palace quietly disappeared into the sky, disappearing into this era, as if it had never appeared.

Southern Jin Dynasty, the capital of gods.

In the palace, the current emperor of the Jin Dynasty, Zhao Qian, was sitting cross-legged, with white lotuses blooming all over him, each one forming a swastika.

At the same time, a golden statue of Buddha with a big belly was placed in front of him, emitting vast and bright Buddha light.

The statue of Buddha was right in front of Zhao Qian, but it seemed to be located at an inexplicable height, connecting all the heavens and all realms. Spots of aspiration light were constantly spreading from the boundless void and blending into it, making the Buddha statue brighter and brighter.

Deep in Zhao Qian's eyes, there is also a white lotus pure land across the boundless void, where white lotuses are in full bloom, merit pools are flowing, and ancient bodhi trees are forming forests, exuding a sense of purity and transcendence.

At the core of the White Lotus Pure Land, there lies a big-bellied Buddha, which is somewhat similar to the Buddha statue in front of Zhao Qian.

At this moment, the big-bellied Buddha in the White Lotus Pure Land slowly opened his eyes, and the past and future time flowed in his eyes.

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The Buddha statue in front of Zhao Qian instantly glowed with Buddha light, and then directly integrated into his body.

In an instant, Zhao Qian's body lit up with the perfect and pure Buddha's light, and his whole body was solemn and solemn, with a trace of Buddha's charm.

And behind him, phantoms appeared one after another. Each phantom seemed to be a universe, and in it there was a phantom of a big-bellied Buddha sitting cross-legged.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a soft hum, and Zhao Qian's aura instantly rose to several levels, and there was a feeling of being at an inexplicable height and the only real feeling in the world.

At the same time, three crystal clear relics containing white lotuses appeared behind his head.

A piece of ancient vicissitudes, full of the breath of time, with a constant meaning of the past.

One is located in the center, exuding the light of immeasurable white lotus, and contains the true meaning of saving all sentient beings.

One is twinkling with starlight, psychedelic and hazy. It not only has the subtlety of Buddha, but also has the meaning of eternal freedom across the end of the world.

The three relics seem to symbolize the past, present and future.

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Slowly opening his eyes, Zhao Qian's eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life and ancient charm. They were no longer the same as before, but they were somewhat similar to the previous pot-bellied Buddha.

"It has been many years since I came to this world, and I finally fully awakened!"

With a sigh, Zhao Qian, or Maitreya, said with emotion: "According to what Amitabha said, I use my yellow eyebrows to bear the responsibility of my Sambhogakaya Pure Land, and transfer the cause and effect to the hands of that person. I can be regarded as completely escaped from the disaster." , Now that the end of the world is approaching, it is time for me to establish the Buddha Kingdom on earth, go to the other side, and lead all living beings through the end of the world!”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly subconsciously looked in the direction of the East China Sea, with Buddha's light surging in his eyes.

"Come back so soon?"

There was a strange color in Maitreya's eyes, and he chuckled: "But it doesn't matter, Amitabha has bought time for me, and with the foundation of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the establishment of an earthly Buddhist kingdom is the general trend, and even this return cannot stop it. ”

The moment he finished speaking, Maitreya formed Buddha seals with his hands, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and waves of wish power poured into his body from the void behind him.

Although with the help of Amitabha's layout and the humane wish power of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the time was too short after all, and Maitreya had not yet returned to his full glory, and he still needed to absorb a lot of wish power to restore his own strength.

However, compared to other great powers, he has already taken a head start, has a basic base in the real world, and has the foundation for establishing a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

The end of the East China Sea.

Many sea ships were speeding by, and sometimes people came to this sea area with the help of teleportation arrays.

Because the original Jin'ao Island appeared in this sea area, and then disappeared inexplicably.

On board one ship after another, warriors searched for traces of Jin'ao Island, hoping to get some opportunities.

At this moment, the sky above the sea became illusory, with mist appearing faintly.

The next moment, a Taoist temple suddenly appeared high in the sky, as if it was already there, illusory and inexplicable, and in another dimension entirely.

Before anyone could react, the Taoist temple disappeared into the sky, and at the same time, figures with powerful auras appeared over the sea.

"That is."

Looking at those familiar figures, many warriors on the ship were surprised. The powerful Dharmakaya who were originally invited to Jin'ao Island, did they get out of trouble?
Langya Ruan Mansion.

In Langhuan Pavilion, two figures sat opposite each other.

One person was wearing a long white dress, with a delicate face and a cold temperament, just like a moon palace fairy.

The other person was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with dark eyebrows and big eyes, bright and attractive, and exuding a sharp sword intent.

The two people were Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei.

"I didn't expect that Master and Brother Jiang would disappear with Jin'ao Island. Now it seems that Zhao Wuyan had a premeditated plan to pass the throne to Zhao Qian before going to Jin'ao Island."

Jiang Zhiwei looked into the distance, her dark eyes were extremely deep, as if they were hiding whole universes.

"As the strongest man in the world after Brother Jiang left, Zhao Qian has already conquered all the major families and sects. The entire Southern Jin Dynasty is about to become a Buddhist country!"

"Now it seems that Zhao Qian is indeed the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha as rumored in Buddhism, otherwise he would not be able to progress so fast!"

After hearing Jiang Zhiwei's words, Ruan Yushu said in a cold tone: "My grandfather and uncle have left the Southern Jin Dynasty and will no longer interfere in the political affairs of the Southern Jin Dynasty."

"We at Xijian Pavilion have also shrunk our own power."

Jiang Zhiwei said softly: "In today's world, unless Brother Jiang and others return, I am afraid no one can stop Zhao Qian from transforming the Southern Jin Dynasty into a Buddhist country."

Neither Jiang Zhiwei nor Ruan Yushu had the slightest concern about whether Jiang Yao and others were in danger.

As the only self-proven legend from the Middle Ages to the present, he is also a supreme figure who has achieved fourfold visions that has never appeared in classics. Even the mighty powers in myths and legends may not be able to threaten Jiang Yao's life. .

What's more, the soul lamps of several people are bright and bright, so they are obviously fine.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhiwei suddenly said: "By the way, one of our juniors from the Xijian Pavilion recently obtained a medieval book from a ruins, which records some past events from the time when the saints contended."

As he spoke, Jiang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and a simple jade slip appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "In the above record of the past events of the Heart Saint, there is a description of a legendary power, Jiang Yao of Tushita Palace, who defeated the Overlord with a wave of his hand. , the master of the Demon-Destroying Emperor’s Claw, the Supreme Heavenly Demon Wu Daoming, is the person whom Xin Sheng admires the most.”

"Jiang Yao?"

There was a strange color in Ruan Yushu's eyes, and he subconsciously took the jade slip and put his spirit into it.

"Haha, indeed, not only does it have the same name as Brother Jiang, but it also comes from the Tushita Palace. Do you think there is any connection between the two?"

After a pause, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes flashed and she said, "Yushu, do you think this great man is Brother Jiang's previous life?"

"Previous life?"

Ruan Yushu's heart couldn't help but tighten when he saw the praise given by the central saint of the jade slip to this legendary power.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaowei seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "By the way, there is also a record of a swordsman named Su Meng. He had a good relationship with Biyue Sword Immortal Ren Qiushui. When he was in Luocheng, he commented on the world's swordsmanship, and also Isn't it a coincidence that this name is the same as Junior Brother Zhending's lay name for fighting against the Overlord without losing?"

"Hey, that's no coincidence. We've really returned to the Middle Ages."

At this time, a slightly shrill voice sounded, instantly attracting the attention of Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu.

The next moment, the void became hazy, and two figures appeared in front of them.

One of them is wearing a black Taoist robe and a Taiqing fishtail crown. His temperament is unrestrained, illusory and real at the same time.

The other person was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a handsome face and a Zen spirit, but he had a slightly sly smile on his face.

It was Jiang Yao and Meng Qi who returned to the current era.

"Brother Jiang, Junior Brother Zhending!"

Seeing the two figures appearing, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu both had surprised looks on their faces: "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yao nodded and said with a smile: "Not just us, others, including your master Su Wuming, have also returned safely."

"That's great."

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they knew that with Jiang Yao's presence, they would not encounter any life-threatening danger, the fact that he had not returned yet was unsettling.

"hey-hey."

Meng Qi took a step forward and said with a proud smile: "You must not have imagined what we encountered this time, but we..."

"No wonder?"

After listening to Meng Qi's story, Jiang Zhiwei had a look of surprise on her face. Then she pointed to the jade slip next to her with a smile and said softly: "No wonder the introduction about Su Meng here is so similar to that of you, Junior Brother Zhending!"

Curious about the records of himself and others in the medieval era, Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and the jade slip fell into his hand. His mind was swept away, and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

He glanced at Meng Qi with an incomprehensible expression, and Jiang Yao whispered softly: "Su Meng, the top swordsman in the world, his swordsmanship is unfathomable and unparalleled in the world, his appearance is outstanding, his personality is generous, he is extremely humble, and he never I love fame and always treat it indifferently."

"Junior Brother Zhending, is this you?"

"Ha ha."

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on Meng Qi's face, and he couldn't help but laugh twice.

He just asked the powerful Dharmakayas he knew in the medieval times to help promote his reputation. He didn't expect these people to work so hard.

Although it sounds great!
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Meng Qi said seriously: "I didn't expect that I, Xiao Meng, would have such a majestic image in the eyes of my friends from the medieval times. It really makes me feel a little ashamed!"

Everyone present did not understand this little monk's out-of-the-box personality. Seeing his pretentious expression, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Meng Qi couldn't help but chuckle and thought to himself, the modern time is better!
(End of this chapter)