I Am Immortal

Chapter 412 All Buddhas should worship me!

In the world of people, there is a bustle of people, and a young man in a green shirt stands in the sun with a warm and peaceful smile.

 But the people coming and going seemed to have never seen him. The crowd was like flowing water, and he came and went.

 Looking at the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky with a smile.

The name of Amitabha Buddha is no longer there, [Baoguangyuedian Miaozunyin King Buddha] paused in turning the beads, [Vairocana Buddha] slowly opened his eyes with a solemn expression, [Northern Denei Fengyan King Buddha] sighed again After taking a breath, both the [Famous Buddha above] and the Sanskrit Buddha below said nothing. There was a Taoist boy carved in pink and jade, holding a qin, standing behind him.

 Young men in green shirts are enjoying themselves.

Amitabha's heart sank slightly, but in just a moment, the Buddhas recognized that face.

 The person’s title naturally emerged in his mind.

 【The Haotian Cave Position, the Ancient Heavenly King; the Harmonious Taoist Fruit, the Xuanshu of Creation】

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 【The Dharma will continue to be pure and pure for thousands of years, and the Tao will be passed down for eternity to nourish the young】

 【Five Elements, Four Symbols and Two Instruments, Bagua and Nine Palaces Tai Chi Diagram】

Siting on an equal footing with Haotian, he was the only king of heaven under Emperor Tai in the ancient heavenly era.

 Tao and fruit are harmonious and in charge of creation.

 Created the first gift, created the first witch.

 Develop the method of Liangyi Taiji and even the Eight Trigrams and Nine Palaces to dismantle the great road.

 Among the four great tribulations of ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and modern times, it is recognized as the most untouchable existence.

Vairocana Buddha looked at the smiling young man, looked at the gentle and jade-like face, and said slowly:

 “The yin and yang are inauspicious, and the sun, moon and stars are fearful.”

 “If you don’t need people, you don’t need Qi, the land will definitely need me!”

The only title that carries an indescribable arrogance and domineering presence. When this face appears, the memories and pictures that have been dusty for a long time seem to become clear. After discussing Taoism under the Bodhi tree, the first calamity The Buddha who was born at the beginning of the era sighed and transformed into the Bodhisattva again.

At that time, the young man in green shirt still stood up with a gentle smile. It was a pity that the woman under the shade of the tree looked gentle and generous.

 At that time, I was just a little novice monk, serving before the Buddha Bodhi.

Vairochana Buddha stood up from the lotus platform, bowed and saluted, and said:

 “The young monk Vairocana has met the Venerable.”

 “Infinite Holy King, Emperor Fuxi.”

 “Yuanxi, the Heavenly Lord who governs the world, and Taiji Emperor, God!”

The young man in green clothes narrowed his eyes, as if he was still recalling, and then said with a gentle smile: "It's you, I still remember you. You were just a little novice monk back then, and now you are sitting on the lotus platform. Life and death are impermanent in an instant. Impermanence, continuous impermanence is nothing more than this, so-called time is also very precious to immortals and gods."

Vairochana Buddha said: "The venerable one is still the same as before, and his demeanor is still the same."

The young man in green shirt smiled and asked: "Do you have an answer to the question back then?"

 “What is cause and effect, what is reincarnation, what is life and death.”

 “What is it for you and what is it for me?”

Vairocana Buddha did not answer.

The young man in green shirt said calmly: "You are an old friend, so just look back."

Vairocana Buddha sighed, stood up, clasped his hands together, and immediately turned into Buddha light and left.

There was silence in the heaven and earth. The Buddha could still look calm. The Bodhisattva had pursed his lips and his whole body was tense. But at this time when all Buddhist cultivators were on guard, only Amitabha was calm and looked at the familiar face. : "伱, is it really him?"

The young man in green shirt smiled and asked:

 “Is the monk a Buddha?”

Amitabha Buddha said gently: "The Buddha is the enlightened one. I have enlightenment, but it is not great enlightenment. It is a Buddha, not a Buddha."

The young man in green shirt stretched out his hands slightly, smiled gently and said: "What a coincidence."

“This person is the enlightened one and the ancestor of all Buddhas.”

Amitabha paused for a moment, and had no choice but to ignore this sentence, and said in a calm tone: "Boasting and boasting, although mortals can do it, Taoist friends do not have to do so... We are here today to kill all the Bodhisattvas for Xuandu, the disciple of the Supreme Taoist Patriarch. Things must be repaid with retribution in order to set the world in order.”

“I just don’t know why Emperor Taiji is here? The poor monk once heard that Taoist friend had raised Xuandu for thousands of years, like a teacher and a father. Are you here to take action for him?”

 Then he saw the young man in green shirt with disgust on his face and said, "Huh?!"

“That little **** from Xuandu, how could you think I was doing it for him?”

 “It’s a mistake. It’s a mistake.”

 He waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face, then smiled and said:

“I accidentally killed those seven Bodhisattvas.”

“So, do you want me to retaliate?”

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were quiet for a while, and Amitabha Buddha said: "Why..."

The young man in green shirt said: "I heard that you are planning to demolish the Wahuang Temple in the capital of the world and build it into a temple."

He was always smiling before, but now his eyes were slightly opened, reflecting the many true practitioners of Buddhism in his eyes, and he said lightly:

 “So kill.”

 “Is this reason enough?”

He opened his five fingers, and the qin flew out of the Taoist boy's hand and landed in his hand. He pressed it with his backhand. The bottom of the qin was touching the ground. His white palm pressed the tail of the qin. The sound of the qin was sonorous, and an extremely chilling aura rushed to the sky. The scene above and below was bleak, but the crowds on both sides remained the same as before, and the people coming and going were as old as before, forming a very sharp contrast. The young man in green clothes lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly:

 “Whose idea was it, come out.”

 A few breaths of silence and deadness.

Finally, when the two Bodhisattvas were about to stand up, they were suppressed by the Buddha's light. When they heard the Buddha's name, [Sanskrit Buddha below] stood up, clasped his hands, and replied with the same sad face as before: "It was a poor monk who once mentioned this. I never thought that the Human Emperor would really agree to this."

 “Old monk, I never thought that things would happen to this point.”

 “Of course you don’t know.”

The young man in green shirt looked at him and said calmly: "After all, A'wa is dead and I am no longer alive. I don't have to worry about revenge, and I can naturally destroy the faith of the ancestors of the human race and lead them to Buddhism. It is really a good deal." , I can understand you, there is no problem with the means."

　　【Sanskrit Buddha below】 remained silent for a long time and said: "This matter is just the old monk's temporary confusion, but it has nothing to do with Buddhism."

The young man in green shirt said: "It doesn't have to be like this. I am not someone who will involve all sentient beings. Although your Dharma is somewhat biased, its roots are still good. If you can spread the Dharma to the world, if you can practice hard, you will see emptiness, know emptiness, and see the Dharma consciousness." , it can also be regarded as a kind of state of mind cultivation to avoid falling into all kinds of evil desires."

"That's all, I remember that Buddhist disciples have sacrificed their lives to protect the world by subduing demons and demons." "You also took the initiative to stand up."

 “I can no longer pursue this matter.”

He looked at the Buddha and said calmly:

 “You, commit suicide.”

  ? ! !

As soon as the words were spoken, the heaven and the earth were silent, and all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats were dead silent. Immediately, their faces showed anger and they wanted to fight. Even the other Buddhas had some expressions and were unwilling to agree easily. The [Sanskrit Buddha below] sighed. , stretched out his hands to stop the anger of the Bodhisattvas, clasped his hands together, and asked:

“Perhaps the Emperor will allow me to have Buddhism? For example, I can teach the Dharma here in two months.”

The young man in green shirt said: "As long as I don't disturb Ah Wa."

 “The rest is a matter of later generations.”

 “I don’t care.”

[Sanskrit Buddha below] sighed, the Buddha shed tears, then raised his palm and struck his forehead with one palm. In an instant, his head burst into pieces and turned into twenty-three rays of Buddha light that spread out and made relics. In the light of the child, the body collapsed, but the relics were pulled by the sound of the piano and fell into the hands of the young man in green shirt, without any chance of reincarnation.

 Only one was left to fly far away, but it followed the rules of the past [Dao Fifty, Wu Yan Forty-nine].

 This is exactly the character of Fuxi himself.

The young man in green shirt flicked his sleeves, played with Buddhist beads in his hand, and said calmly: "Everyone, please retreat."

The Buddhas were angry and unwilling, but in the end they just sighed. Amitabha Buddha said: "What happened today is his own fault. We can't say anything. It's just Emperor Fuxi. All things reincarnate. We will meet again someday. Poor monk, take your leave." .”

 “I hope that the emperor in the future will not regret what happened today.”

All the Buddhas gathered together and bowed together, turning into Buddha light and scattering. Just a simple word made a Buddha actively choose to die. How incredible it was. It had already exploded layers of waves in the hearts of the Bodhisattvas, Dragons and Elephants. It is foreseeable that the subsequent impacts of today's events will become more and more numerous and larger.

But only these ancient Buddhist beings know that it would be a great joy to be able to use their own efforts to annihilate Fuxi, who appeared in anger due to Emperor Wa's affairs, in exchange for the ending.

 The Buddha’s light has gone away.

The little Taoist boy in Xuandu Temple opened his eyes wide, watching the Buddha's light leave far away, while the man in green shirt stood with his hands behind his back. He was indescribably calm and calm, indescribably cold and ethereal. Such a grace was unique in the world, and he couldn't help but Staring dumbfounded, dazed -

 This is the Ancient Heavenly King, this is the ultimate one.

This is Emperor Taichi? !

Taboo from ancient times, the protagonist of an era, Emperor Xi who was ultimately destroyed in a war?

 In the midst of talking and laughing, you can make all the Buddhas pay their respects, and with just one word, you can make the Buddhas disappear!

　What a grace!

 How amazing!

But at this moment, he saw the extremely domineering Emperor Tai Chi, who had been chatting and laughing before, suddenly took a long breath and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

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“Really, it scared me to death, it scared me to death!”

“It’s okay, okay, I’ve never been more grateful than I am now for having the face of the Lord.”

 “Thank you, Lord Fuxi!”

"Although you are dead, you are still of some use...ah, isn't it a bad thing for me to say this?"

　　The Taoist boy who had been full of admiration just now opened his eyes wide and was dumbfounded.

"ha?!!"

 “What are you talking about?”

The young man in green shirt turned over and patted his forehead. His face was pale. He stretched out his hand and put it on the head of the little Taoist boy. His legs and feet were trembling: "Hold me a little, my legs are a little weak... "The little Taoist boy woke up from a dream, stretched out his hand to support him, and said: "You, you, you, what are you..."

 “Just now, that wasn’t…”

Little Taotong stuttered a little.

The young man in green shirt glared at him and sighed: "Isn't that what I was pretending?"

The little Taoist boy's eyes widened: "Pretending...pretending?!"

"Huh? What else could it be if it wasn't pretending? Fuxi, ah no, I mean the Lord died in the Tao a long time ago."

“Yes, but didn’t you recognize them just now?”

The green-shirted young man rolled his eyes and said: "I am the instrument spirit of this piano. The Lord carries me on his back wherever he goes. Naturally, I also saw what he saw. I know these dead bald men. Is there anything unexpected about the egg? Oh, it’s true, Lord Fuxi, thank you for your spirit in heaven..."

“You are worthy of being the greatest villain in the history of the Six Realms and the Nine Provinces and Four Seas. Just your name can scare a Buddha to death.”

 “How great! Lord Fuxi!”

 “How magnificent! Lord Fuxi!”

The little Taoist boy saw that the green-shirted young man looked exhausted, and that he actually 'insulted' Fu Xi, and he slowly began to believe that the real Emperor Fu Xi would definitely not do this, nor would he be so weak, but he suddenly thought about it , an ancient existence that has been extinct for several eons and countless years. Just a name can make a Buddha commit suicide in public.

  What kind of terrifying influence is this? !

Even if Daozu said it, it wouldn't have such an effect, right?

  Could it be said that Emperor Fuxixi is more dangerous to some extent than the three Taoist ancestors? !

“Okay, stop joking around. Thank you very much this time. Come on, help me in.”

The young man in green shirt put one hand on the little Taoist boy, and the little Taoist boy subconsciously supported the young man in green shirt and walked towards the inside. People were coming and going, and the world was like weaving. Compared with the gathering place of human race in ancient times, it was indescribably lively. How many times later, the young man in green shirt entered with a smile. The little Taoist boy didn't know what was going on, so he subconsciously said:

 “Hmm? What do you want to do?”

“What to do? Didn’t you ask knowingly?”

The young man in green shirt suddenly smiled and murmured to himself:

“That bucket of corpse-transforming divine water is still there…”

 Daotong was stunned: “???”

 (End of this chapter)