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Chapter 402: Gathering of Powers

Chapter 402 The Gathering of All Powers

Hao Jian and Red Boy came to the Western Paradise, and as far as they could see, the golden light was shining.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, not dazzling at all, but gives a warm feeling...

The world here has no seasonal changes, no distinction between cold and heat, no changes in cloudiness and sunshine, and is always at a comfortable temperature.

In the ordinary world, there are high mountains, bottomless abyss, rivers, seas and lakes, but in this paradise, there is a smooth road that extends in all directions.

The people of the world are not peaceful and the land is not peaceful;

In the paradise world, if your mind is peaceful, your homeland will also be peaceful.

Even the pagodas, palaces and pavilions here can be enlarged or reduced according to the changes of people's mind. They can be suspended in the air or placed on the ground. They are all naturally made of one, two or even seven treasures. They are magnificent and magnificent.

There are countless pools made of seven treasures, the ground is paved with golden sand, there is a pool of eight treasures of merit, there are precious flowers, rare birds, and strange animals, and the visions are extraordinary. As a saint's dojo, it is really a myriad of things.

No wonder Taoist Master Jieyin once said: "When I became a Buddha, all things in the country were pure, pure, bright and beautiful, with special shapes and colors, so subtle and wonderful that they could not be weighed."

This is not an exaggeration, but a statement.

Hong Hai'er looked at this scene with envy and couldn't help but said: "This Western Paradise... is much more luxurious than our Beiyue Mountain..."

Hao Jian smiled and said, "You've never been to Taiqingtian, right?"

Hong Hai'er shook his head and said with some disappointment: "No. That is the residence of the master. Master has been there several times, but I had to guard Lingshan before and never had the chance to visit..."

Hao Jian immediately laughed and said: "That's such a pity. When it comes to this scene, the Paradise is really not as good as our people teach Taiqingtian!"

Hong Hai'er's eyes lit up, "Really? Junior uncle, when will you take me to see it?"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, then suddenly changed his face and said: "No! Go to your master..."

Red Boy: "..."

At this time, Western religions were aware of Hao Jian's arrival, and a Buddha floated out to greet him, but he was the Buddha who attained perfection.

After the ceremony, the two of them followed the Buddha Achievements and walked towards the interior of the Paradise.

One grain of sand is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

In this Western Paradise, there are many small worlds, which are the pure lands of Buddhas.

They were going to the White Lotus Pure Land where Maitreya Buddha lived.

But I saw a white light in front of me, and in the center of the white light there was a Buddha sitting on a white lotus platform with a smile.

It is none other than Maitreya Buddha.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoists from the human religion have come, but the poor monk has not come far to greet me. I hope you will forgive me." Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

Red Boy is the younger generation, and he is a serious ritual giver.

Hao Jian frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Since you know you are guilty, why don't you kneel down?"

Buddha Amitabha was furious when he heard this and was about to scold him when he saw Maitreya Buddha still smiling and said: "Donor, you are joking."

"Who are you kidding?" Hao Jian curled his lips.

Maitreya Buddha was still not angry.

As the saying goes: A big belly can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world; a smile is always open and it can laugh at the ridiculous people in the world.

Let alone Hao Jian's sarcastic words, even if there was a big fight, Maitreya Buddha would not be angry.

"Junior brother, don't make trouble." A colorful auspicious cloud flew in the sky, Zhuang Wangu floated over, and beside him was Mo Fei.

"See you, Master!" Red Boy quickly saluted.

Zhuang Wangu waved his hand, and a black dragon base appeared under him. He sat on it and said with a smile: "My little junior brother is naughty, please bear with me, Brother Maitreya."

Maitreya Buddha's smile did not change and he nodded slightly, "Good."

When Mo Fei saw this, he transformed into a snowy plum tree, sat leisurely on the plum branch, and bowed his hands in greeting.

Hao Jian came to Mo Fei's side and sat on the plum branch as he was very familiar with it. "Do you mind if I sit here?"

"Mind!" Mo Fei said coldly.

Hao Jian smiled and said: "If you mind, just mind. You can't beat me anyway!"

Mo Fei said coldly: "Don't be too proud. When I perfect the blood plum, I will definitely beat you to the ground!"

Hao Jian waved his hand nonchalantly, "Let's talk about it... maybe, I will become a saint by then... I can stab you to death with one finger."

Murphy: "..."

At this time, another monk said loudly: "Taoist Duobao, the deputy leader of Jiejiao, has arrived..."

When Duobao came, the person who went to greet him was Baosheng Buddha. Maitreya Buddha is the deputy leader of the Western Sect, so he would not go out to greet him.

Hao Jian looked curiously and saw a burly and tall Taoist priest arriving elegantly. He was wearing a green robe and his long hair was simply tied behind his back.

He casually cupped his hands and sat on a piece of bluestone.

Hao Jian and Zhuang Wangu came from the Human Sect, Duobao came from the Jie Sect, Mo Fei came from the Loose Cultivator, and Mo Fei came from the Chan Sect... no one came.

Zhuang Wangu and Duobao each took their own side and prepared to watch the battle in their most comfortable postures.

Only Murphy frowned and gritted his teeth!

Hao Jian, that bastard, insisted on squeezing in on his plum branches... which made his image disappear!

Anyone who can come here to watch the battle will not be in trouble with the Western religion this time.

Although Western religion is very unpleasant, the ancient demon clan is not a good person...

Everyone is here just to watch a show.

Especially for the strength of top quasi-sages such as Dark Nebula, Bole, Maitreya, and Ran Deng, everyone is very interested.

The demon clan has not yet arrived, and the powerful men exchanged a few words with each other before closing their eyes and wandering around in the ether.



The land of the far north, the Palace of Hades.

The four great beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu have been crushed to death by Dark Nebula, leaving their remains soaked in the Nine Netherworld Water.

The timing of the crushing was just right, and the pain before death was vividly expressed.

At this time, he was admiring his masterpiece with satisfaction, and behind him stood Gulaixi and Tai Sui on both sides.

Cui Min, who lost the debate with Maitreya Buddha, turned extremely pale and is still vomiting blood to this day.

"How about Maitreya?" Dark Nebula said casually.

"Among the three realms, in terms of profound talent and knowledge, this person should be the most profound! There are hundreds of schools of six arts, three religions and nine streams, all of which are incomprehensible and all of which are incompetent!" Cui Min said while vomiting blood.

After saying this, he no longer looked at Dark Nebula, but looked up to the sky and shouted: "If you are sensitive, how can you be born Maitreya?"

After that, Cui Min vomited blood and died on the spot.

Cui Min, who has a heaven-swallowing level of cultivation, was actually killed because of a debate!

Dark Nebula turned around, glanced at Cui Min's body, and remained silent.

"Congratulations to Master An, congratulations to Master An!" Gulaixi said with a smile while cupping his hands.

Dark Nebula looked at Gulaixi displeasedly.

Gulaixi was shocked and quickly explained: "Master An, since Maitreya is proficient in all kinds of knowledge, it means that he puts his main energy on these things, and his magic power must be limited! In this battle of ours, Master An will win!"

Dark Nebula stared at Gulaixi, shook his head and said: "Gulaixi, you are not only wrong, but also very wrong! As the deputy leader of the Western Sect, Maitreya will never ignore his own strength. Therefore, his knowledge is so extensive, only

It shows that his own strength will be stronger!"

"But it doesn't matter... In today's world, after the saint leaves, the only strong person is me! The rest are just my food..."

As he said that, Dark Nebula's face became extremely expectant, and he said leisurely: "Maitreya, it's not worthy of me to take action! Bole must be on his way to the Paradise...I am looking forward to his action."

Bole is now on the top of a mountain in the sea, only a thousand miles away from the Underworld Palace!

For strong men like them, the distance of a thousand miles is too short, so short that both of them can see each other's eyes.

The next moment, Bole indeed set up the demon wind and flew towards Beiju Luzhou!

In fact, Bole is not a subordinate of Dark Nebula. Like Kunpeng, he is a free agent.

However, Kunpeng didn't even dare to get close to the Dark Nebula, for fear of being influenced by the Dark Nebula and surrendering to him.

Bole is different, he understands Dark Nebula, and Dark Nebula also understands him!

It is precisely with this foundation that Dark Nebula launched an attack without even waiting to integrate the ancient demon clan, because he knew that his great plan to destroy one of the four innate religions... Bole would definitely not be able to bear it, and would definitely come to help.

!

The temptation to destroy the Four Innate Religions itself has an irresistible charm for those strong outside the Four Religions...

Therefore, Dark Nebula has no intention of dealing with Maitreya himself, because he has already expected that Bole will regard Maitreya as his prey!

Dark Nebula's prey is the foundation of the Western religion, that is, the leader of the Oriental Pure Glaze World, Medicine Master Glazed Light King Buddha!

Commonly known as Medicine Buddha!



Paradise.

Maitreya suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Although the four innate sects belong to Taoism and Buddhism, they can still be regarded as having the same origin. Now that the great catastrophe is approaching, although the ancient demon clan took the lead in attacking our sect, their lips are dead and their teeth are cold..."

Before Maitreya could finish speaking, Taoist Duobao said proudly: "I have never been so enlightened that my lips are dying and my teeth are cold. As long as I am here, no one can do anything to intercept the teachings! The guarantee I can give you is that when the ancient demon clan attacks, you will be intercepted.

The church will not take advantage of the situation..."

Maitreya looked at Zhuang Wangu again, who said leisurely: "My brothers and sisters have the same idea. They are all here to watch the show... As for whether they will take action and which party they will take action on..."

"It mainly depends on your mood!" Hao Jian said.

When Maitreya heard the words, he nodded slightly and said loudly: "Amitabha!"

With the name of the Buddha, many Buddha figures appeared in his Pure Land Buddha, including Namo Buddha, Namo Buddha, Namo Buddha, Namo Buddha, Namo Infinite Life Buddha, Namo Vajra Indestructible Buddha, and Namo Vigorous Buddha.

,Nawu Dingguang Happy Buddha...

There are fully three thousand Buddhas.

"It's really overwhelming in numbers!" Hao Jian couldn't help but sigh.

You know, this is the formation after Taoist Duobao abandoned the Buddha and returned to the path, taking away a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas!

So one can imagine how strong the Western religion was during the Journey to the West...

Moreover, so many Buddhas do not include the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lights and the Medicine King Buddha. These two powerful figures also have a group of followers behind them...

Ran Deng didn't come because he was the senior ancient Buddha and the deputy leader, so naturally he didn't need to worship Maitreya.

The Medicine Master King Buddha, who was in charge of the Oriental Pure Glaze World, also did not come.

"Amitabha, see Maitreya Buddha!" ​​All the Buddhas said in unison.

But then again, among these three thousand Buddhas, the only ones at the Heaven-Swallowing Level are the Immovable Body Buddha, the Precious Born Buddha, the Buddha of the Buddha's Avatar, and the Dingguang Joyful Buddha. The rest are all at the Heaven-locking level, even the Heaven-suppressing level, and the Heaven-shaking level.

, in this kind of war, you can only be regarded as cannon fodder at best...

Three thousand Buddhas gathered together, and the Buddha's light suddenly flourished in the Western Paradise, so that everyone in the Great Tianzhu country below knelt down and worshiped. The incense and thought power were almost like the great rivers, flowing in an endless stream and gathering here.

Wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, Bole, dressed as a fisherman, appeared outside the Western Paradise, holding a long fishing rod in his hand with a chic and cold smile on his face.

In an instant, three thousand Buddhas were waiting in full formation!

"It's actually Bole?" Zhuang Wangu asked doubtfully.

Bole also saw Zhuang Wangu, Hao Jian and others, and even saw the nervous Buddhas, and said leisurely: "Don't worry! There will be an after-show before the main event... Everyone, please be patient and wait a moment!

"

Hao Jian's heart moved, and he jumped down from the plum branch, "Old Zhuang, keep an eye on your disciples. I'll come back as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, before Zhuang Wangu could speak, his figure had disappeared into the Pure Land of Maitreya.

At this time, the Paradise was empty, and almost all the Buddhas were concentrated in the Maitreya Pure Land. Hao Jian shuttled through the void alone without encountering any obstacles, and landed in another Pure Land.

This Pure Land is completely different from Maitreya’s White Lotus Pure Land, and even different from other Pure Lands.

As far as the eye can see, there are all dead vines and old trees, and even the void is like a dusk. A red sun hangs in the western sky, reflecting the golden sky.

In the center is a nine-pin lotus platform, with a skinny old monk sitting cross-legged!

There are also some Buddhas around, but they all look like ascetic monks. They all face the old monk and kneel on the ground.

"Randeng, your old wall lamp is indeed here!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

This old monk is obviously the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng, and the Pure Land here is also the Pure Land of his ancient Buddha. These ascetic monks are obviously also the ancient Buddhas and are under the leadership of Ran Deng.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp looked at Hao Jian calmly, showing a touch of compassion, "My little friend is not in the White Lotus Pure Land, why did you come to the Ancient Buddha Pure Land?"

If I hadn't known about Ran Deng's past earlier, I would have definitely been deceived by this guy's kind look!

Hao Jian chuckled and said: "Of course I came to see the ancient Buddha pass away... Didn't the ancient Buddha know that soldiers were approaching the city outside?"

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng smiled leisurely and said: "Of course I know that tribulations will come and go, and they will have their own vitality. If I walk upright and sit upright, I can naturally deal with them calmly."

Hao Jian looked at Tairan's burning lamp and chuckled: "What a man who doesn't do anything wrong and is not afraid of ghosts knocking on his door! But Gu Buddha, have you really never done anything wrong?"

Ran Deng's expression remained as usual and he said slowly: "Of course not!"

"Really?"

"Really not!"

Hao Jian stared at the Deng Deng Ancient Buddha, and the Deng Deng Ancient Buddha looked at Hao Jian indifferently.

After a long while, Hao Jian let out a long sigh, "Ancient Buddha, I have always called myself a humble saint, and I feel invincible in the world on the humble path. But today, I just realized that I have met my opponent...especially when I tell lies with my eyes open.

, I feel ashamed of myself..."

Ran Deng didn't take it seriously and smiled softly. Just as he was about to say something, a lazy voice suddenly came from the void.

"Randeng, long time no see! I wonder if you still remember my old friend Dark Nebula?"



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