It can erase 50% of the magic power of many Buddhas in the Western Paradise with just one word.
Look at the nine heavens and ten earths.
There is only one person, Ye Qingyun!
Only Ye Qingyun could do such unimaginable things.
"The poor monk has remembered!"
Huikong exclaimed on the spot.
He remembered something that happened earlier.
In the past, in the overseas places in the lower realm, ghosts and immortals escaped from trouble and brought chaos to the world, which attracted many overseas forces to unite to fight against the ghosts and immortals.
It was also in that battle that Demon Buddha Bo Xun fulfilled his destiny, killed ghosts and immortals, and completed his merits.
He could have entered the Western Heaven to enjoy the bliss, but in order to find the one he loved most, Demon Buddha Bo Xun gave up the opportunity to enter the Western Heaven and willingly surrendered to reincarnation.
But I didn't expect it.
This move angered Xitian Bliss, who wanted the demon Buddha Bo Xun to never be reincarnated.
It was at that time that "Ye Qingyun" in white appeared and stepped into the bliss of the west.
Ask the Buddhas of the Western Heavens.
Facing the powerful "Ye Qingyun" in white, no one among the Buddhas in the Western Heaven dared to speak.
In the end, "Ye Qingyun" in white wiped out half of the cultivation base of everyone in Xitian Bliss with just one word.
After this incident, all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats and venerables in the Western Paradise were only half-cultivated.
"It is indeed the Holy Son who wiped out half of the magic power of all the Buddhas in the Western Heaven!"
Huikong said in shock.
Daoji looked horrified.
This incident was too shocking.
It turned out to be Ye Qingyun who wiped out half of the magic power of all the Buddhas in the West, causing the Paradise of the West to become weaker than ever before.
That's why.
This gave Blood Guanyin an opportunity to take advantage of.
in this case.
Ye Qingyun turned out to be the "accomplice" who allowed Blood Guanyin to control the bliss of the West.
"Huikong, is this really the work of the Holy Son?"
Daoji was already a little confused.
He couldn't believe that Ye Qingyun would help Blood Guanyin control the bliss of the West.
But that seems to be the case.
"No!"
Huikong shook his head directly, his expression was particularly firm, and his eyes did not waver at all.
“No matter what the Son did, there must be something for it Deep meaning!"
"Perhaps the Holy Son wiped out half of the magic power of the Buddhas in the Western Heaven in the past just to draw out the Blood Guanyin, so that the Western Heaven could go through a great ordeal and fundamentally change the Western Heaven's Bliss!"
As soon as Huikong said these words, the expression of Blood Guanyin, who was sitting firmly on the lotus platform, suddenly changed.
The various magical powers contained in her body showed signs of being out of control at this time.
It seems that he also heard Huikong's words, wanting to escape from the control of Blood Guanyin at this moment.
But it was only for a moment.
A moment later, the various mana powers in Blood Guanyin's body returned to their original state without any ripples.
"Could it be that at that time, the Holy Son had already predicted that there would be the Blood Guanyin Rebellion today?"
Daoji looked at Huikong in disbelief.
Huikong clasped his hands together and showed deep admiration on his face.
"The Holy Son has vast supernatural powers, knows everything and is omnipotent. No matter what happens in the past or the future, the Holy Son has already predicted it."
"So, the poor monk firmly believes that all of this is under the control of the Holy Son."
"You and I standing here right now are all arranged by the Holy Son."
Although Huikong's words sound a bit outrageous.
But I don't know why.
After Daoji heard this, he felt inexplicably stable in his heart.
I felt confident all of a sudden.
Since it is all arranged by the Holy Son, what is there to be surprised about?
"Blood Guanyin, you think you control the bliss of the West, but you can't escape the hands of the Holy Son after all."
Daoji shouted loudly to the Blood Guanyin.
Blood Guanyin was indifferent.
It seemed that he had not heard what Huikong and Daoji had just said.
"The Holy Son you speak of is just a man covered in dust. He has never found his true self and cannot interfere with me."
Blood Guanyin said lightly.
Huikong smiled and shook his head slightly.
"The one who is really covered in dust should be you."
"The Holy Son has been the clearest existence in the nine heavens and ten earths from beginning to end."
"
The eyes of the Holy Son can see through the deceitfulness of all human hearts in the world."
"The hand of the Holy Son can touch the vast starry sky."
"The feet of the Holy Son can traverse any corner of history."
Huikong looked directly at Xue Guanyin.
At this moment, Huikong's eyes became like Ye Qingyun's eyes.
It was as if he had seen through everything about Blood Guanyin.
"Nothing you do can escape the eyes of the Holy Son."
boom!!!
Boundless magic power surged out from Huikong's body. Following his sonorous words, the magic power was like a huge wave, sweeping toward the Blood Guanyin on the lotus platform.
Blood Guanyin is as motionless as a mountain, with no ripples on her calm face.
I saw her gently stretching out a finger.
"Destroy."
With a sound of extinction, the entire Western Heaven was shaken by the bliss.
The overwhelming magic power that swept out of Huikong's body died down at this moment and collapsed instantly.
Not to mention shaking the Blood Guanyin.
Even if you want to get close to Blood Guanyin, it is difficult to do so.
The difference in mana is too big.
Blood Guanyin, which condenses the entire Western Heaven Bliss, has a powerful magical power that has surpassed any Buddha of Western Heaven Bliss.
Even if Ran Deng returns and Tathagata is resurrected, he still cannot defeat the current Blood Guanyin.
Even if the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord who sits at the top of the Immortal Court comes, he is probably no match for Blood Guanyin.
What's more, it's Huikong.
Even though he has become a Bodhisattva, compared to Blood Guanyin, Huikong's magical power is still the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
Even if there are ten more Huikongs, the result will be the same.
"Huikong, let's take action together!"
"good!"
Daoji and Huikong all activated their magic power, and the Buddha's light surged in an instant, shocking all directions.
Two extremely powerful bodhisattva powers intertwined together and instantly condensed into a mountain-like figure.
That's Ye Qingyun's figure!
Although it was formed by the condensed magic power of the two, it also possessed a hint of Ye Qingyun's charm.
Seeing this magical figure, Blood Guanyin was finally moved.
Only the Blood Guanyin will be seen Hold the willow branch in the blood-red vase in your hand and wave it gently.
It happened that Ye Qingyun, who had gathered his magic power, also kicked the Blood Guanyin.
Buzz!!!
The willow branches shine brightly, and a red swastika Buddha seal immediately appears.
The figure of "Ye Qingyun" was directly integrated into the red Buddha seal.
It disappeared in an instant.
This scene made Huikong and Daoji look shocked.
They know that Blood Guanyin is very powerful.
But I didn't expect that he was already so strong.
"It's a pity that the person you rely on has not woken up yet."
"Even if he has woken up, he still has to stay away from the Dharma in front of me."
Blood Guanyin said lightly.
As he spoke, he already felt that he was better than anything in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Also includes Ye Qingyun.
"Oh? Do you really think so?"
A deep male voice suddenly echoed in the bliss of the west.
Blood Guanyin's expression changed slightly.
Huikong and Daoji raise their eyes and look around.
"Is it the Holy Son who has come?"
next moment.
Then he saw a head flying up next to the Blood Guanyin.
It is the head of Master Amitabha.
boom!!!
Master Amitabha's head suddenly exploded.
Between the dust.
A picture scroll is revealed.
It was the painting that Master Amitabha had swallowed into his body before.
The person in the painting is naturally Ye Qingyun!
Xue Guanyin's eyes condensed, and her blood-red pupils started to move.
And under her gaze, the picture scroll also bloomed with unprecedented dazzling brilliance.
A figure stepped out from the scroll.
What followed was an endless aura that made the nine heavens and ten earth tremble.
"It's the Holy Son!!!"
Huikong exclaimed, but then Huikong was also stunned.
