Journey to the West: Reverse Buddha

Chapter 818 Amitabha

Everyone entered the treasure tower of the Linggong Palace, which was resplendent and resplendent, carved with many relief sculptures of Buddha and Bodhisattva.

"Where is this entrance?" Ji Sheng looked around and asked.

"Just pass through the back door from Guanyu Zhongtang." The little white dragon went up and surged with Buddha power, making a big golden Buddha seal, which slowly circulated in mid-air, and then a small temple slowly appeared in the main hall. It rose slowly, and then appeared in front of everyone.

The three big characters of Guanyutang were written on it with an unknown paint, exuding a faint golden glow, full of sacred aura.

"Then let's go in." Ji Sheng withdrew his gaze and entered the Guanyu Hall together with everyone. There was not much difference inside, it was nothing more than sculptures of arhats and Bodhisattvas. Everyone didn't look at anything, so they came directly. Go out the back door, and Lingshan appears in front of you.

At the top of Lingshan Mountain, there are five colors of sunlight and a thousand clouds of auspicious mist. This should be the peak of Lingjiu, the sacred place of Buddha.

Ji Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked away from the sky, saying calmly, "Let's go."

Soon, but within five or six miles, a stream of running water appeared in front of my eyes, about eight or nine miles wide, with no one in sight, like a huge dragon lying in front of me, with great momentum, blocking the way of everyone !

"The water flow is very fast, and the water surface is so clean." Zhang Da'e frowned as he looked at the rolling river in front of him.

"This is Lingyun Xiandu, anyone who wants to go there will die first." Xiao Bailong frowned and said, "It was here that I took off my mortal body."

"Oh, interesting, I think this should be a power to transform people." Ji Sheng thought for a while, knowing that this should not be death in the traditional sense, perhaps it can be said to be a new kind of vitality!
"Then how do we get there?" Da Qiangzi asked suspiciously.

"There is a bridge over there, just walk across." Xiao Bailong pointed to a direction and said to everyone.

Everyone walked in the direction pointed by the little white dragon, and found that the so-called bridge was just a single-plank bridge. On this long rolling river, it was like a dead branch placed on a rushing river. How could it be crossed unless only gods It's so cloudy and foggy.

"Why don't we just fly over there?" Da Qiangzi swallowed after seeing the single-plank bridge.

"That's not okay. If you fly here, it's like calling Buddha, we're coming, at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain. There's no difference at all." Xiao Bailong immediately denied this view.

"Hee hee, it's fun!" Ji Yuan's voice came, and everyone looked and found that Ji Yuan had already stayed on the single-plank bridge for some time and began to walk to the other side.

"Yuan'er, be careful." Ji Sheng stepped on it without saying a word.

"This may be difficult for mortals, but it's nothing more than that for those of us who have cultivated for many years." Hei Di followed suit calmly.

"Hmph, who would be afraid of this?" Chu Wu curled his lips and followed, just like that, everyone boarded the single-plank bridge one by one.

However, the thin and slippery single-plank bridge is indeed a little difficult. Ji Sheng is strong enough, so he doesn't feel much, but the others are careful on this single-plank bridge, for fear of accidentally falling into the Lingyun water below. After all, there is no People want to experience death once, even if it is fake.

"Huh! Who dares to break into my Buddha's Holy Land!" A voice came coldly, not loud but full of a terrifying coercion, as if a saint had descended. At the same time, countless auspicious clouds gathered in the sky, and then turned into a A big face!
"Amitabha?!" Xiao Bailong said in amazement when he recognized the person immediately.

"Why did you recruit this old thing?" Ji Sheng was also thinking of countermeasures quickly. This Amitabha Buddha was the one who directly followed the ancestor Hongjun to learn the Tao. And he is also the founder of this Buddhism, so it goes without saying that he has a whole body of strength!
So this time when we met, Ji Sheng was not sure, maybe he could only blame his own bad luck.

"What are you doing in my Buddha's Holy Land?!" Amitabha said with his huge face overlooking the crowd below, and an invisible power of a saint poured down, making everyone turn their backs, and fell directly from the single-plank bridge into the Lingyun River, leaving only Jisheng gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, holding on tight!

"Come and get what belongs to us!" Ji Sheng gritted his teeth.

"What have you lost?" Amitabha asked, focusing his gaze on Ji Sheng.

"I lost my freedom?!" Ji Sheng stared at Amitabha with reddened eyes and said with difficulty.

"Freedom, who took your freedom, the world is so big, you can go anywhere." Amitabha asked back.

"Being under the sky, maybe I used to think this way, but after you killed my master, I knew that I have no freedom, I just live in your hands!" Ji Sheng felt the coercion of this saint. It is getting stronger and stronger, and the words can only be slowly popped out from the gap between the teeth.

"So you're doing it for that monkey." Amitabha said indifferently and without any apparent emotion, "However, no matter what? I can turn a blind eye and not pursue it, or even let you go, but you have to pass me. Only a test will do." Amitabha said.

"Say it!" Ji Sheng almost exhausted all his strength.

"Actually, it's very simple. As long as you take my palm and you don't die, then I will let you go." Amitabha said without any emotion in his voice.

"Okay!" Jisheng looked at his partners struggling in the water below, and agreed without thinking!
"En." Amitabha didn't have any extra words, and immediately his entire face disappeared in the clouds. Afterwards, the large auspicious cloud did not dissipate, but turned into an extremely huge palm, which descended from the sky and savaged Ji Sheng's body. Come here with a bang!

Under the coercion of this saint, Jisheng raised his head, stared at this incomparable palm, and did not make any resistance!
"No! Jisheng! Then you will die!" Because Xiao Bailong was born with water skills, there was no big obstacle in the Lingyun water, but he could only stay in it and could not go ashore. After seeing this scene, Zhang Kai anxiously reminded Ji Shengdao.

But Ji Sheng did not seem to have heard it, but slowly struggled to stand up from the single-plank bridge. Although he was so small under this Yue-like palm, this resolute and unyielding back was in front of the little white dragon. His eyes are infinitely magnified, standing upright!

boom!
The palm of Amitabha Buddha's sacred way fell completely on Ji Sheng's body, and controlled the energy just right, completely acting on Ji Sheng's body, and at the same time, the single-plank bridge also broke. , the water in the Lingyun River evaporated instantly, and then a huge palm appeared in it, becoming a vacuum!
(End of this chapter)