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Chapter 3815 The world converts

"Becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha are indeed only a matter of one thought. Emperor Shakti, if my death can reawaken the desire for Buddha in your heart, then I am willing to live and die with the world."

Buddha smiled slightly and said calmly.

"I only hope that my death can bring back your sincerity. Everyone present is innocent. What you want is nothing more than me. As for them, what do they have to do with you?"

Emperor Shitian looked on with cold eyes and laughed endlessly.

"I never need others to tell me what to do. Do you know what I dislike about you? Because you always talk about benevolence and righteousness, and you are always willing to die and enjoy happiness with all living beings, but all living beings are still enduring suffering, and

But you are still aloof, and you have no right to negotiate terms with me. If the Buddha doesn't save me, I will become a demon, hahahaha."

Emperor Shitian laughed wildly, resounding throughout the nine heavens.

"Amitabha, all sins and sins are due to the humble monk. Destiny and cessation should end with me. Please let all the donors go. I am not a Buddha, but I hope that at this moment, you are a Buddha. No matter what,

You used to be the God of War in the Buddhist sect, enjoying the incense of the heavens."

The Buddha still prayed hard and kept admonishing Sakyamuni, hoping that he could understand the suffering and turn around.

"I am not a Buddha, I am Shakti, the overlord of the sky."

Emperor Shaktian moved his palm, and a terrifying thundering palm fell from the sky and hit the Buddha directly.

Jiang Chen's pupils tightened, and he was about to take action, but six figures came through the air and landed directly in front of Emperor Shitian. The six of them worked together to catch the palm with all their strength. Even Emperor Shitian

He was knocked back, his eyes flashing with light.

"It's them."

Jiang Chen's mind was moved, but he didn't expect that the people who finally came to save them would be these golden arhats.

The unaccepted people are surprisingly the Venerable Nadikasyapa, the Venerable Xian Wugong, and the Venerable Subhadra. The remaining three are all masters in the late imperial realm, and their strength is comparable to that of Nadika.

Ye Zunzhe and others are completely worthy.

"Old bald donkey, you guys, still dare to go against me? Do you all want to die?"

Emperor Shaktian shouted angrily. He naturally recognized Venerable Subhadra and others. These people were also people who remained neutral after the fall of the Buddhist sect. They did not declare their separation from the Buddhist sect, but they were no longer participating in the Buddhist sect.

In the face of all the accidents, he completely chose to escape from the world and hide in the secular world, among the Western Divine Lands.

"Amitabha, as a disciple of the Buddha sect, you should protect me, the Buddha. No one is a saint, and no one can do anything wrong, even the Buddha. What's more, all this is not the fault of the Buddha alone. You should not do anything wrong.

Endangering my great monk, the Buddhist sect."

Venerable Natikasyapa said with a serious face, neither humble nor arrogant. Standing in front of the Buddha, the six golden Arhats blocked the steps of Emperor Sakyamuni.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you all? If I catch you all, the power of my pagoda will spread to all corners of the world, including the eighteen counties of Kyushu."

Emperor Shaktian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Venerable Natikasyapa and others.

"Amitabha, Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also said: Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. If the hell is full of Buddhas, even if it is the eighteen levels of hell, what is there to fear?

, the Buddha is wandering, the clown is in the palace, we will follow the Buddha to the death, and the world will not change."

Venerable Natikasyapa's words made Monk Bazhe's eyes extremely hot, and his heart was extremely surging. When he risked his own life to save Venerable Natikasyapa and others, it seems that his Buddha heart is...

Finally, they were completely moved.

"Your Majesty, you are serious."

The Buddha's eyes were full of emotion, and he was even more happy than he had regained his strength. All sentient beings had returned to their hearts, and the Buddha's sect would make a comeback, just around the corner.

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, let me see how much you really weigh."

Emperor Sakyamuni refused to die, and even the appearance of Venerable Natikasyapa and others could not scare him away.

"Amitabha, where are all the Arhats?"

Venerable Xian Wugou shouted in a deep voice, and in a moment, in the void, more than a hundred golden Arhats with the strength of the emperor soared straight into the sky and returned to their positions in an instant.

One after another, the drunken and lying arhats are separated on the left and right, guarding the Buddha firmly among them. The treasures are solemn and extremely rigorous.

"Amitabha, take action."

Venerable Subhadra looked at Sakyamuni and said calmly.

The corners of Di Shitian's mouth twitched slightly, his grandma, aren't you challenging me?

However, Emperor Shitian knew that the situation was over now. After the fierce battle with Jiang Chen, he had lost his absolute power to dominate. Now that hundreds of Arhats have returned to their posts and vowed to protect the Buddha to the death, it has become more and more difficult for him, and he is seriously injured.

, wanting to fight everyone with one's own strength is tantamount to wishful thinking.

The faces of I Pagoda and others were also serious, with blue and red faces turning white. If these hundreds of golden Arhats took action forcefully, they might not have any hope of survival.

"drink--"

"Drink--"

Countless golden arhats, their aura soaring to the sky, made everyone hold their breath and concentrate. The ten major forces in the West Pole Divine State all gathered together at this moment, because they finally recognized their ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, and the world took refuge. After all, there is only one

The leader Buddha, the catastrophe of heaven and earth was not directed by Buddha alone. He was also a victim.

Venerable Natikasyapa knew even more clearly that even at this time, the Buddha was thinking about their life and death. Who else could do this except the Buddha whom they were once so proud of?

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things have turned into cowards, but their ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas has never changed. What has changed is just the human heart.

The Buddha's way collapsed, the world was in chaos, the heaven and earth were in great catastrophe, the winds and clouds were rising, the way of heaven was destroyed, but the Buddha was the first person to be reincarnated. Perhaps, that was the great catastrophe of the Buddha and the Buddha.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Five hundred Arhats, right? Today our Emperor Shitian has admitted defeat. The days are long and I, the pagoda, will never let you go."

Emperor Shitian's eyes were gloomy and he was so worried that he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

The Buddha was very excited. Even though the Buddha's heart was as deep as Mount Tai, he was still moved by the battle of Venerable Natikassapa and others. Not only were there hundreds of golden Arhats, but also countless Buddhist disciples, who stood high on the high mountains.

The sight of them rushing towards him made Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva unable to help but burst into tears.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's heart is sincere, all dharmas are unified, the heaven and earth are infinite, and the dharma is boundless."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face was full of shock and joy. His efforts were not in vain after all. He finally saw the rise of the Buddhist sect. On the Western Pole Divine State, the endless Buddha's light was born again. At this moment, no one can block the terrifying and shocking sky.

Buddhist rhyme.

Jiang Chen's eyes were also shining. It seems that Monk Bazhe has really achieved it now. I, the Buddha, am compassionate and wholeheartedly do good. I can save all sentient beings and the whole world can take refuge!


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