"The legendary Purple Buddha Nagarjuna Buddha is about to appear. It's incredible!"
"Good..."
Countless people were surprised and happy, and some even worshiped him with excited expressions and twinkling eyes.
Many people come here because of its reputation.
The purpose is to see the legendary Purple Buddha.
The sacred purple Buddha's spirit dispersed in the void, and everyone's hearts felt as if they had been washed at this moment, becoming quiet and clear.
There is silence all around.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the purple lotus.
The purple lotus is crystal clear, mysterious and holy. As the petals slowly open, a graceful woman appears on the calyx.
The woman has a beautiful face, wearing a simple purple monk's robe. She has an extraordinary temperament and clear eyes. One look at her can make people forget all their worries.
"Is this Nagarjuna Buddha?"
Some people looked shocked.
Nagarjuna Buddha turned out to be a woman. There seems to be something wrong with this?
"Everyone, this is not Nagarjuna Buddha. This is Nagarjuna Buddha's new female disciple. She seems to be the fallen leaf saint of the Holy Buddha Sect!"
An old man said with a solemn expression.
"It turns out she is the Saint of Fallen Leaves. Could it be that she has also become a Purple Buddha?"
The man asked in shock.
"Yes, the Saint of Fallen Leaves has also initially attained the position of Purple Buddha..."
A male cultivator of the Divine Emperor realm nodded.
Many fanatical Buddhist cultivators immediately knelt down and worshiped her when they saw the Fallen Leaf Saint.
The Holy Buddha in the distance also stood up excitedly, clasped his hands together, and shouted respectfully:
"See the Fallen Leaf Buddha!"
All the disciples of the Holy Buddha Sect also imitated the appearance of the Holy Buddha, clasping their hands together and making respectful sounds.
"Participate in the Fallen Leaf Buddha..."
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With the Holy Buddha Sect taking the lead.
Everyone from the other two major Buddhist sects all stood up, bowed to the Fallen Leaf Buddha, and recited his name.
"See the Fallen Leaf Buddha!"
The fanatical monks all around the valley shouted loudly.
Listening to the overwhelming sound, Ye Yun's face became unnatural.
It sounds nice to be called the Fallen Leaf Saint, but now that I have become the Fallen Leaf Buddha, I always feel a bit old-fashioned and uncomfortable to listen to.
but.
It is undeniable that after initially attaining the position of Purple Buddha, the temperament of Fallen Leaf becomes more divine.
"This Nagarjuna Buddha actually accepted Luo Ye as his disciple. He is really shameless..."
Ye Yun snorted coldly in his heart.
The reason why the Fallen Leaf Saint was able to cultivate into the Purple Buddha has nothing to do with Nagarjuna Buddha.
It is completely the purple infinite light of Ye Yun, and a small part of the Maha Infinite Sutra.
"Welcome all Buddhist and Taoist practitioners to our Longxiang Sect to participate in this Purdue Conference..."
Fallen Leaf Buddha looked at everyone and said with a smile.
Ye Yun had no intention of listening to these polite words and instead looked in another direction.
There is an ancient tower over there.
Inside the ancient pagoda, there were waves of familiar smells.
This familiar aura carries an extremely evil meaning.
It is the Blood-Slaying Evil Sword that is suppressed in the pagoda at this moment.
"Falling Leaf Buddha!"
A deep voice fell from mid-air, and a powerful breath fell like a tide.
This is the aura of a powerful person in the God Emperor realm.
Suddenly, many Buddhist monks were trembling with fear, and panic arose in their hearts.
Two black figures slowly walked out of the void.
An old man in black robes stood side by side with another man in black robes. Both of them were extremely powerful.
The black-robed old man was at the level of the God Emperor.
The other man in black robe is at the tenth level of the Divine Emperor Realm.
Upon seeing these two people, Ye Yun's brows straightened.
The ones coming are none other than the Dark Sky Dragon and the Chaos Demonic Dragon.
The evil blood-slaying sword of the Dark Heavenly Dragon was taken away by Nagarjuna Buddha. Ye Yun knew that he would never give up.
"Master of the Dark Palace..."
Fallen Leaf Buddha frowned immediately when he saw the two of them.
Although she has attained the status of Purple Buddha, her realm is only that of the God King, and she is definitely no match for these two.
"Disciple, don't panic..."
A gentle voice sounded in the ears of the Fallen Leaf Buddha, and then a purple Buddha fell out of the air, with a majestic momentum and Buddha's will, and stood opposite the Dark Hall Master.
This big purple Buddha is the dharma body of Nagarjuna Buddha.
This purple dharma body is a hundred feet tall, with a purple Buddha light behind its head, mysterious and noble, reflecting the three thousand worlds.
"Master of the Dark Palace, considering my friendship with Zulong, I won't embarrass you anymore. Just go back obediently..."
Nagarjuna Buddha lowered his eyelids and said calmly.
Seeing this big purple Buddha, the Dark Sky Dragon looked solemn, clasped his fists and said: "Ngarjuna Buddha, the blood-slaying evil sword is the holy sword of my dragon clan. If you save me, then I will become a sinner of the dragon clan!"
"Haha, what do you mean?"
Nagarjuna Buddha rolled his eyelids and looked sharply.
"Please also ask Nagarjuna Buddha to return my dragon holy sword!"
Dark Tianlong said in a deep voice.
"Such an evil sword must not be allowed to spread in the divine land. Dark Tianlong, please go back. You are no match for me..."
Nagarjuna Buddha said indifferently.
After hearing these words, Dark Tianlong's expression froze and he revealed a wry smile.
He is indeed no match for Nagarjuna Buddha.
This Buddha Nagarjuna was so unfathomable that he could not move even with just one look at him.
"Old Hei, what nonsense are you talking to this monk about? Blow up the suppressed pagoda and take back the blood-slaying evil sword!"
The Chaos Demonic Dragon roared.
"It's so good. This benefactor from the dragon tribe has such a bad temper. He should stay in our Dragon Elephant Sect to comprehend the supreme Buddha Dharma..."
Nagarjuna Buddha smiled calmly and breathed out a purple lotus flower.
The purple lotus fluttered and arrived at the side of the Chaos Demonic Dragon in an instant. Layers of lotus petals surged out, shutting the Chaos Demonic Dragon in.
Sections of Buddhist scriptures, as well as melodious chanting sounds, appear inside the purple lotus.
"Ahh..."
The Chaos Demonic Dragon jumped like thunder, rushing left and right in the purple lotus, but it couldn't break out.
"Nagarjuna Buddha..."
Dark Tianlong was depressed and was about to speak when suddenly a purple lotus appeared out of thin air and enveloped him.
"Two benefactors, please be patient and practice within the Buddha Lotus. Let's see how I can transcend this blood-slaying evil sword..."
Nagarjuna Buddha had a smile on his face, and with a buzzing sound, the purple Buddha light on his body flourished. He gently drew it with one hand, and a blood-red sword slowly flew out from the pagoda in the distance.
All around the valley.
His blood surged to the sky, and an evil aura hit his face.
Many monks were trembling.
Endless purple light fell from mid-air, blocking the evil aura.
"Nagarjuna Buddha!"
Everyone felt relieved and chanted Nagarjuna's name excitedly.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yun's face became a little gloomy.
This Nagarjuna Buddha seems to be determined to save the evil blood-slaying sword.
This sanctimonious guy kept saying that he had friendship with Zulong, but he imprisoned the Dark Sky Dragon and the Chaos Demonic Dragon.
Dark Tianlong has already said that this is the holy sword of the dragon clan.
However, Nagarjuna Buddha insisted on going his own way.
The Nine Fox Immortal Lord observed Nagarjuna Buddha and whispered: "Sir, is this person also from the Immortal Realm? The aura released from his body is definitely not that of a monk on the tenth level of the lower realm of the God Emperor..."
"This person comes from the immeasurable Buddha land."
Ye Yun smiled faintly.
His right hand suddenly moved, and the middle section of the Blood-Slaying Evil Sword suddenly appeared in his palm.