Guan Zizai was calm and calm, with a calm smile, which made Jiang Chen feel an extremely heavy belief. It was a kind of unparalleled courage to sacrifice oneself for others and only seek to have a clear conscience. Even the tyrant monk became hesitant.
But all of them knew that only by integrating the relics of Master Avalokitesvara could it be possible to defeat Emperor Shakti. Otherwise, the Buddha, who had now reshaped his golden body, would not be able to compete with him.
The brave man who is fearless, who wholeheartedly serves the common people in the world, and who is the master of Avalokitesvara, is the real Buddha!
At that moment, even Jiang Chen felt the shock in his heart, which was beyond words.
"Mu Ling, you have to remember that only by connecting your heart with all the people in the world can you understand the true meaning of our Buddha's compassion. If I don't go to hell, whoever does, the Buddha sets an example and follows suit."
Avalokitesvara said calmly.
"Amitabha, the great master understands the principles of nature. It is my fortune as a Buddha and my fortune in life."
Monk Ba Zhe moved his palm, and the relics on the lotus platform were directly taken into his hands. In an instant, they turned into a Buddhist rhyme that reached the sky and entered Monk Ba Zhe's body.
"Master, master!"
Lord Wood Spirit murmured, but from now on, there will be no more freedom in the world!
"Asshole! Even if the relic of Awakening of Death is given to you, what will happen? Is Emperor Shitian afraid of you?"
Emperor Shitian was so arrogant that he showed no fear at all. The endless Buddhist rhymes continued to merge into the body of the overlord monk. The overlord monk's eyes were like torches, and the Buddha's light was heavy, turning into a series of Buddhist rhymes, and
His bodies blended together.
Master Avalokitesvara is second only to the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas in the entire Buddhist sect. Even Emperor Shaktian is at most a peer. For the sake of the unification of the Buddhist sect and the return of Buddha to his throne, Master Avalokitesvara,
He did not hesitate to sacrifice his own fearless spirit to make Monk Ba Zhan feel the same. However, he also knew that he could not refuse. He was the only hope of the Buddha Sect. The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas had suffered injustice for thousands of years. Even the Great Leiyin Temple,
It was also turned into ruins, the country was about to lose its country, the Buddhist sect was destroyed, and it had eight hundred branches, becoming the most distressing force in the West Pole China.
At the moment when Master Avalokitesvara's Dharma body was completely annihilated, Monk Bazhe opened his eyes again, and the Buddha's light rose into the sky like a torch. Emperor Shitian felt a hint of crisis.
"You can't defeat me, you are the scum of the Buddhist sect, you are the traitor."
Emperor Shitian roared angrily and moved away again, but Monk Baoxiang*, calm and calm, raised his hand, and tens of thousands of Buddha lights almost filled the entire sky. There was a Buddhist rhyme and peace for thousands of miles. Emperor Shitian
There was no way to escape. This time, he was almost completely suppressed by Monk Tyrant, without any ability to fight back.
"My Buddha is merciful, but I am not merciful!"
Monk Tyrant's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Killing one person could guarantee the lives of tens of millions of people. Monk Tyrant would never show mercy to such a person even if he killed ten or a hundred.
"No--"
Emperor Shitian's eyes were filled with fear and he wanted to retreat, but the power of his soul had been knocked back layer by layer by the Tyrant Monk.
"Even if you kill me, what can you do? This is just my dharma body, my soul body. Although I will be severely injured, when I really find you, you will definitely die without a burial place.
.The West China State is already under our control. When the time comes, the world will no longer be yours. Who can compete with me and the Eight-Bud Pagoda? Hahaha."
Emperor Shitian roared angrily. This is his golden body. Although he is not the real deity, if this golden body is broken, he will also feel the crisis.
Emperor Shitian searched the purple bamboo forest and found the relics of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but he did not expect that he would eventually lose to Guan Zizai. With his own relics, Guan Zizi helped the ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas briefly return to the top, although his strength was not the same as before.
However, at least it was more than enough to defeat Emperor Shitian.
"Destroy it for me! Buddha's light shines everywhere!"
Monk Tyrant exhausted all the Buddhist charms and struck out with a powerful blow, directly breaking the phantom of Emperor Shitian's soul. The Dharma was defeated miserably and disappeared into nothingness. Emperor Shitian's true form must also have been severely damaged. The entire sky
Above, it becomes full of brilliance, the Buddha's light shines on the earth, and the world sees light again.
The broken Dharma of Emperor Shitian, the Buddhist rhyme spread across the sky, and the Buddhist rhyme of the relics of ten thousand Buddhas were also taken into the body by the Monk Tyrant at this moment. This is his power, this is his era!
The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at this moment together.
As the morning light breaks, a new sun rises slowly above the sea level, bringing its sparkling splendor to shine again between heaven and earth.
Monk Bazhe looked at Jiang Chen solemnly and said:
"The Jade Pure Vase, the rootless water, is at the top of the entire South China Sea, with the richest spiritual energy. Under the purple bamboo forest, at the bottom of the deep sea, there is the source of the rootless water. But there is a sense of freedom.
I give you the seal of the great master, with the swastika as the sign. You can open the source of rootless water. Only by finding the rootless water can you wake up Xiao Yu. I have no time, Xiao Chenzi, Xiji Shenzhou needs it.
I, Pagoda and Emperor Shitian must also rise up. I have no choice. I must rush back to the West China State to stop them. Perhaps, this world is no longer what we imagined."
Monk Bazhe's words made Jiang Chen feel the same way. As the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, Monk Bazhe had unshirkable responsibilities.
The two palms met, Jiang Chen's palms bore the swastika Buddha seal, and he nodded heavily.
"Mu Ling, you can come with me and revive the Buddhist sect."
Monk Bazhe looked at Master Mu Ling, who bowed slightly and showed great piety. The death of Master Zi Zai was a gift from Emperor Shitian, and he had no choice but to take responsibility for it.
"Really obey the Buddha's decree."
"When I wake up Xiao Yu, I will go to the West China State to find you. I believe that all the grievances will be washed away again. There is nothing in this world that our brothers cannot do."
Jiang Chen said confidently.
Monk Ba Zhe nodded, with a mellow smile, he was still the same Monk Ba Zhe.
"I'm waiting for you!"
The sentence "I'll wait for you" contains thousands of words. Monk Tyrant turned around and left without delay. The changes in the West Pole Divine Land will definitely affect the entire Zhongzhou Divine Land, because the Pagoda is the most powerful person on the Zhongzhou Divine Land.
Emperor Shaktian's alliance with the eight pagodas is bound to become a serious problem for Monk Tyrant.
Looking back on the past life, Monk Bazhe, as the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, has already shouldered his responsibilities and has suffered injustice for hundreds of millions of years. This time, he must return to the Buddhist sect and lead the heroes!
Jiang Chen took a look at the messy purple bamboo forest, picked up the crystal coffin, and set off again, heading straight to the bottom of the deep sea!