Chapter 685, Ten Thousand Immortals Go to Yangzhou, and the Buddha’s Voice Smashes Demons!
In the sight of everyone in Taiyang Realm.
A black beam of light shot up from bottom to top.
Passing the Buddha's palm through without any hindrance.
Pierce the huge and towering Buddha statue.
The Buddha's light that shone in the sky and shone in all directions dimmed at this moment.
The entire western sky became extremely gloomy.
Demonic energy is raging across the world.
Suddenly countless thunderclouds appeared from the immeasurable sea.
Bursts of thunder fell, and it looked like a scene of annihilation.
All the monks involuntarily had a kind of enlightenment in their hearts. Heaven and earth were angry!
The hearts of all mortals also became uneasy at this moment.
He even became moody.
I feel irritable and angry for no reason.
However, I don’t know why it was born.
But everyone, regardless of their cultivation level, has a vague feeling that a great disaster is coming.
On the other side, everyone on the Seven Star Peak was lost in thought.
Yuan Peng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Buddhism has been defeated?"
"Wanfo Temple was defeated?" Xue Ling'er also looked in disbelief.
Qi Fan was even more shocked.
He is the strongest person in this place and the only fused lord.
However, they sensed a little more than Xue Ling'er and others.
That figure is definitely a great Buddhist figure who can rival the Tribulation Master!
It is even very possible that he is the abbot of Wanfo Temple who is on par with the master of Wanfa.
Huijue, known as ‘Lord Buddha’!
Even such a giant figure in the Taiyang world has perished?
However, this idea was rejected by Qi Fan himself as soon as it surfaced.
It's really, really unbelievable.
Just the next moment.
The phantom of the headmaster, several hundred meters high, suddenly appeared in the sky above Wanfa Sect.
Extremely majestic and solemn.
The mighty sound also resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
"Wanfa and Five Meridians, Law Enforcement, Outer Sect, and Mountains, head to Yangzhou as quickly as possible without making any mistakes!"
"Those who violate the rules will be expelled from the sect and their cultivation will be abolished!"
The majestic voice of the headmaster spread into the Seven Star Peak.
Xue Ling'er looked at Qi Fan, who was standing still and motionless.
Whispered: "Brother Fan, us?"
Qi Fan didn't respond when he heard the words.
The thought from before lingered in my mind.
He couldn't help but show hesitation in his eyes, and even those people were very likely to perish.
Are they really going?
However, in the next moment, countless figures were seen flying from the Wanfa Mountain Range.
From the Danjie monks down to the Fusion Lord.
Without exception!
Even those disciples who were practicing Qi and building foundations also went down the mountain.
If you can't control the sky and the clouds, then attack!
For a time, it was within the sky of Qianzhou.
Or the thunderclouds that stretch thousands of miles are moving rapidly.
Or the mighty wind breaks through the sky.
Or red clouds rise.
There are so many different things that cannot be summarized in words.
This is the real world of immortals!
On the Seven-Star Peak, Qi Fan glanced at the shadow of the headmaster still standing in the sky.
He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Immortals will not stain the mortal world, but they should protect the mortal world!"
"Fang is a 'person who cultivates immortality!'"
"leave!"
As he said that, he was already riding on the clouds.
Xue Ling'er and others also followed closely behind.
Everyone's face was full of solemnity.
Within the Jianzhou, the sound of clanging swords could be heard endlessly.
Above the sky, tens of thousands of flying swords flew across the sky.
Covering the sky and the sun, the momentum is unparalleled!
In the world of giant gods and monsters, dragons and elephants take the lead, and the monsters gallop around deafeningly.
In the golden scale demon world, all the beasts roared, shaking the heaven and the earth!
Maozhou is full of turbid clouds, which is eerie and scary.
And everyone’s goal is where Yangzhou is!
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At this time, the boundless seabed.
The thousand-foot-sized ‘swastika’ seal has long since disappeared.
The nine Buddhist golden bodies turned into nine black skeletons.
Without the light of Buddha, the majesty does not exist.
It's like debris scattered randomly in all directions on the roadside.
The Mopan Da Moxin also revealed its ‘true face’.
The whole body is dark red, with meridians like tree roots swollen on the surface.
It looks extremely scary.
Suddenly, the devil's heart beat for a moment.
A dull sound echoed throughout the seabed.
Countless demonic energies rose instantly.
Emerging from the bottom of the ocean to the surface.
But it didn't end there.
It was as if he had spiritual wisdom, like a great tide of black mist rushing towards Yangzhou.
The first thing to bear the brunt is where the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is located!
Inside the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
Huineng and Huixin, who were thrown out by Abbot Huijue, are the only remaining monks with relics.
At this moment, he looked at the demonic energy coming from the boundless sea.
His expression changed involuntarily, where would there be time to grieve for Hui Jue who passed away?
"Hui Yuan, activate the temple protection formation immediately."
"Gather all Buddhist disciples to line up on the coast."
"At the same time, send people to disperse the Yangzhou believers!" Huineng's voice echoed throughout the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
No one answered.
Because everyone is fleeing towards the coast.
At the same time, Huiyuan appeared in the Main Hall.
Looking at the golden Buddha statue tens of meters high.
He bowed slowly and said, "Buddha bless you and help you survive this calamity."
As he spoke, his spiritual sense moved, and an Eight Treasures Heavenly Buddha tin staff appeared in his hand.
Then it was suddenly inserted into the altar of the Buddha statue.
Immediately, the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was enveloped in a Buddhist light.
Countless Sanskrit sounds are spread throughout it, and Buddhist sutras appear.
Many small Buddha statues are attached to it.
Huineng and Huixin, who appeared on the coast, let out a sigh of relief.
But the expression on his face was still solemn.
He glanced at the people from the Ming and Jing generations next to him.
Finally, his eyes fell on Xuanguang Buddha.
Realizing the emptiness of the true Dharma, the clear and pure sound of wisdom, these ten words are the words passed down to this generation by Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Now that the great calamity is coming, those of the Hui generation are naturally the ones standing in the front line.
But Buddhism also needs someone... to pass it on.
Buddhism cannot be cut off in this era!
Their Ten Thousand Buddhas cannot be like immortals, even the source of their inheritance has been lost!
I don’t even know whose inheritance the Dharma belongs to!
Thinking of this, Huineng and Huixin nodded to each other.
Then he said: "Xuanguang, go ahead."
However, Xuanguang Buddha only shook his head slightly.
There was no response, but the attitude was extremely clear.
He won't leave!
Seeing this, Huineng couldn't help but sigh, "I know your heart, and I also know that you are not afraid of death."
"Of course, living is sometimes harder than dying."
"With your Buddha nature, you cannot fail to know this."
"Go, Xuan Guang. Ten Thousand Buddhas need you."
I heard these words.
Xuan Guang still made no move, how could he not understand the meaning?
Otherwise, how can one be called a disciple of the Buddha?
But the last sentence, "Ten thousand Buddhas need you," moved her.
Then he raised his head and glanced at Huineng and Huixin with some confusion.
Then he looked at the many monks on the coast.
Putting your hands together is obviously an easy action.
It seemed so difficult to do it at this time.
Even the Buddha's name recited from his mouth seemed so heavy.
"Amitabha, the young monk has gone."
Looking at Xuan Guang going away.
Everyone knows what his departure means.
But no one said anything, and no one wavered.
Look at the demonic energy that has arrived in front of you.
The majestic chanting sound suddenly sounded.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, sees that all five aggregates are empty, and can survive all hardships."
"Relics, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color; form is emptiness, emptiness is color. Feeling, thinking, action, and consciousness are also like this."