Great Dao Ji

The mighty sound of Zen echoed in the sky, with trance, enlightenment, and a sigh.

Om!

The Buddha stretched out his palm, and his five fingers were full of round light, slowly pressing down, seemingly slow, but it seemed to fill the world.

All the nine intertwined thunder dragons were covered.

Crack, crack, crack!

At this moment, the void seemed to have become a piece of paper that could be trampled by anyone, stretching, expanding, and expanding again as the giant palm pressed horizontally.

Accompanied by unbearable groans, under the gaze of everyone, this sky was at a speed beyond anyone's imagination.

Layer by layer, opening at a very fast speed.

In a trance, the void bloomed like a lotus, and the petals were multiple dimensional spaces, either reflecting or interweaving each other.

Differentiation and mutual generation, violent growth, expansion, seemingly endless.

Whoosh!

In the howling wind, Meng Tong and others were shocked. In a trance, they only felt that there were countless voids in the "giant lotus".

It encircled all the nine thunder dragons!

Roar!

The thunder dragons on the petals of the "lotus" roared and shook the sky, bursting out thunder waves that destroyed the world, tearing through layers of void.

However, the lotus died and was reborn. No matter how fierce and violent the thunder was, it still could not penetrate the infinite void and merge with the other thunder dragons that seemed to be close at hand.

It forcibly blocked the birth of the "Nine Heavens Thunder".

"The world in the sleeve?!"

Xuan Xiao looked back at the layers of "petals" of void rising around him, and his heart was shocked, and even more incredible.

Seventy thousand years ago, although he had never fought with this Bodhi Taoist, he had seen this Taoist take away the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Xumi with one sleeve.

However, the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are powerful, but they are individuals independent of the heaven and earth, while the Nine Heavens Thunder is attached to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

All arrays and magical powers cannot act on thunder, and it is even more impossible to be blocked by the void, because the void is a part of the heaven and earth.

At this moment, he can no longer perceive the outside world. The layers of void cut off his sense of the heaven and earth. Even more, he can no longer perceive the spiritual power that permeates the heaven and earth and is omnipresent!

If the sleeves of the universe have such power, how could the Bodhi Taoist be defeated by the old Buddha of Xumi 70,000 years ago?

"I was calculated..."

All kinds of thoughts turned to the end, turning into a bitter sigh, Xuan Xiao's mind gradually calmed down, looking at the shocking changes that were happening between heaven and earth without sadness or joy.

Om!

The grand Buddhist chanting and the roar of the thunder dragon intertwined in the sky.

Under the increasingly clear Bodhi tree, Gautama lowered his eyes and gazed, but there were ripples in his heart.

The moment the Bodhi tree appeared, he suddenly had a great enlightenment in his heart, and felt that his thoughts were climbing to a very high place uncontrollably.

With an infinitely high perspective, he lowered his eyes to look at himself at this moment, and all the confusions were swept away, and all the difficulties in practicing in the past also disappeared.

In the subtle places that no one could see, the deepest part of his soul, the "卍" Buddhist seal that had guided him for eight hundred years, also completely dissipated and merged into his soul.

It became his deepest foundation.

This is an unprecedented great fortune. On the one hand, it is a gift from 70,000 years ago, a sea of ​​magical powers cultivated by a world-class giant throughout his life.

On the other hand, it is the general outline of his practice for eight hundred years that the most amazing giant in the world points out like a beacon.

And these two, under the illumination of a powerful magical power beyond his imagination at this moment, gradually merged, summarized, and turned into his independent path that fits him perfectly.

At this moment, he saw the essence of the ancient Bodhi tree, and saw a corner of the powerful magical power that elevated his thinking, cognition, and integrated his lifelong practice.

‘Dayan Tiantong’!

“This is…”

While Xuan Xiao was shocked and surprised, he held the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon with one hand, his eyes calm and solemn, and between the five fingers, he also responded to Xuan Xiao’s doubts and surprise:

“The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!”

Rumble!

The five fingers pinched together, but it was as terrifying as the collapse of the eternal pillar of heaven. The endless smoke and dust were instantly emptied out, and a wave of more terrifying ripples were set off in the sky.

Crash!

Xuan Xiao stood in the void, and there seemed to be the sound of flowing water beside his ears. He looked up woodenly, and what he saw was a golden ocean.

That was neither water nor magic power.

Rather, it was extremely complex golden lines, like talismans, array patterns, and also like the patterns of laws in legends.

As the extremely complex golden lines kept interweaving in the void, the seemingly real and unreal Buddhist sound also resounded in the hearts of all those who witnessed this scene at the same time as the giant lotus bloomed.

No matter where they were, no matter how skilled they were, anyone who witnessed this scene heard this incredibly grand Buddhist sound.

Om!

The mighty Buddhist sound echoed in the void, calmly and irresistibly drowning out the nine thunder dragons that were roaring ferociously but could not unite.

He also held Xuan Xiao, who looked wooden and bitter, in his palm.

"Good, good!"

Putting his palms together, Gautama looked compassionate. As his eyes looked around, the mighty Buddhist chanting penetrated the boundless void at the fastest speed in the world and resounded throughout the universe:

"Om!

Ma!

Ni!

Ba!

Mi!

Hum!"

This was the Buddhist chanting that had never appeared in this world, and its appearance triggered a terrifying celestial phenomenon beyond anyone's imagination.

It was only a moment.

Great Zhou, Nanzhan, Four Seas and Four Continents, Imperial Court, Xumi, Demon Realm, Sea of ​​Blood... they all resounded, their sound was flat, but it was more moving than the sound of rolling thunder.

This sound is everywhere.

And the meaning of the Buddhist sound contained in it has been heard by countless people.

Regardless of age, cultivation, or even race, all living beings who listen to this sound are suddenly filled with indescribable peace and freedom.

It is only six words long, but it seems to contain the most fundamental understanding and teachings of an astonishingly talented Buddha about all things and spirits and the way of nature.

In the land looking south, there are countless ignorant ordinary people... In the vast yellow sand, in the countless oases covered with stars, there are thousands of good men and women from the Sumeru Buddha Kingdom... Hearing this sound, I couldn't help but fall down. On the ground, with tears streaming down his face, he clasped his hands together.

Recite these six-character mantra together.

"ah!"

In the mountains of Beiju, many evil cultivators who were looking southward with various magical powers heard this sound and felt like thunder, and they couldn't help but let out earth-shaking wails.

Chi chi chi~

When evil spirits hear this sound, they feel like they are falling into a hot oil pan, and extremely strong green smoke comes out.

"No! No!"

"How dare a bald donkey do this? How dare he do this!"

"No, Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha, spare me, spare me!"

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Many evil masters were horrified to find that the evil magic powers they had worked hard to cultivate for many years disappeared as quickly as snow under the scorching sun.

How could the endless Buddha's voice across the vast ocean take away the magical powers and magic they had practiced for countless years?

"Ah! That's too much!"

The earth swayed, the mountains shook, and roars sounded from all over Beiju.

As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, figures tore apart the secluded place and rose up into the sky in an outrageous manner. Amidst the extremely furious roars and the billowing smoke rising from all around,

It rushed towards the golden body of Buddha that was more brilliant than the sun in the nine heavens.

They had to go out and fight, because in the echo of the Buddha's voice, their magic power and practice were peeling off and disappearing at an extremely fast speed!

The magic power they practice throughout their lives is not only the foundation for their livelihood, but also the foundation for their lives!

Without this magical power, their longevity would end on the spot, and they would never die again.

However, the distance between the north and the south is more than hundreds of millions of miles.

Even if they all have spiritual cultivation, how is it possible for them to cross the ocean and two continents?

Except for a few people who roared and fled, the vast majority of people, not long after taking off, had been transformed into evil practices in the echoing Buddha's voice.

"Who is he?! The body of Taoist Bodhi? If he is, then who is Taoist Hongxuan?"

Above the imperial court, when the Cangjin emperors saw this scene, their expressions also changed in various ways, including confusion, shock, and deep fear.

At this moment, the breath of the Buddha who is sitting under Bodhi is constantly rising!

Even they found this unreasonable climb unbelievable.

"Who he is is not the most important thing at this time. What is important is, what should we do?"

Emperor Xuan took a deep breath and felt more and more that something was unusual. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was not sent by the Heavenly Saint himself, how many people from ancient times to the present dare to say that they can separate this thunder?

The sudden appearance of this person and the fact that he was able to isolate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder revealed something strange in itself.

"This person has the destiny of Sumeru. Could it be that it was the work of that Brahma Saint? After all, the Bodhi Path and Fruit fell into the hands of that person from Mount Sumeru..."

Emperor Cang's eyes flickered, and he was filled with doubts.

Several people looked at each other and felt that the wave cloud was strange, as if there were thousands of things, but they couldn't figure it out.

"We do nothing."

Emperor Jin's face was solemn and he stared for a long time before shaking his head: "Everything is unclear at the moment. We'd better wait and see what happens..."

His voice was heavy, and his heart was even more solemn.

He could remember clearly that eight hundred years ago, Emperor Yan issued a decree and said that a 'new saint' would come in this era...

If this person...

call!

Under the bodhi tree, Gautama looked in all directions, as if all living beings in the world, the lights of thousands of houses, and the world of mortals were all appearing in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen 'another self' again.

I saw him walking around the world, I saw him conquering demons, I saw him preaching and solving doubts, I saw him enlightening the snowy mountains...

Feeling the various scenes and memories in my heart.

Correspond, experience, and gradually understand.

"I would rather suffer eternal destruction..."

Gautama sighed and slowly raised his head.

His eyes were omnipresent, penetrating into nothingness, crossing the sea of ​​stars, and passing by the majestic imperial court that towered above the heavens.

Looking at the ancient legend, the ‘outer sky’ that even God cannot set foot on!

Buzz!

Follow his gaze.

A divine light as bright as flowing fire and as gorgeous as the morning sun flows down like the Milky Way, from the outside of the sky, across the boundless starry sky, and hangs on all realms.

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