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Chapter 3805 Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha

Strong winds swept across the sky, huge waves surged into the sky, and clouds and mist shrouded the sky in the distance. It was the ancient place where the Buddhist sect's spiritual mountain and the great avenue ruins were.

An extremely powerful hurricane fell from the sky, attracting the attention of almost everyone in the entire West Pole China. It was so shocking that it was beyond description.

When the storm is surging, the colors in the nine heavens change, making it difficult to grasp. The strange phenomena of heaven and earth are like the end of the world.

With the fall of Shahai and the rumbling of the wind, everyone in the entire Xiji Shenzhou was as silent as a cicada, especially those who used to be members of the Buddhist sect. They all became nervous when they discovered that the huge and dangerous place was actually the hometown of the Buddhist sect.

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"What's going on? Could it be that a demon was born in the hometown of the Buddha Sect? Over the years, I have never heard that there was such a big turmoil in the hometown of the Buddha Sect."

"It's hard to say. Now the situation in West China has changed. Not long ago, I heard that the Buddha's reincarnated golden body has arrived in West China. It may be caused by him."

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Even the ancestor of the Buddha Sect, I'm afraid he doesn't have such great ability, right? You see, within a thousand miles of the Buddha Sect, all the hometowns of the Buddha Sect have been reduced to wind and sand.

This place is so worrisome.”

"It seems that now those old monks can go out and take a look. Such changes have occurred in the hometown of the Buddha. I don't think any of them can sit still and wait for death."

"You are wrong. I have heard that countless Buddhist disciples from the top ten monasteries have now closed their monasteries and closed their monasteries to devote themselves to practice. This time, the hometown of the Buddhist sect and this scene may not make them flock to it.

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Countless people are lamenting this. The disciples of the Buddha Sect have been completely dispersed in the West China State tens of millions of years ago, and even exist in several other major states. Although the hometown of the Buddha Sect has been destroyed long ago, it no longer exists.

, but countless believers are still extremely devoted to Buddhism.

However, the turmoil in the hometown of the Buddha has caused many people to panic, not knowing what to do. The reincarnation of the Buddha's golden body has reappeared, and the strong man from the Pagoda has fallen into the Western Pole. These are shocking things.

, it is reasonable for people to feel panic.

After all, for so many years, the West Pole China has been peaceful and quiet. It has been too quiet.

"No, I have to go back and take a look!"

Monk Bazhe said in a deep voice.

"Let's go together."

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, given this situation, he knew that Monk Bazhe must have his own reasons for wanting to return to the Buddhist sect's homeland.

"What did you find?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but ask.

"A familiar smell."

Monk Tyrant looked at Jiang Chen meaningfully.

"Maybe it will help me."

"That's good, let's go. In this Western China, there are 800 temples. You have been rejected repeatedly. Let's see if this Buddhist homeland can regain its former glory. Haha."

Jiang Chen laughed and said.

"Well. Many people in the temples are just outsiders, waiting and watching. Many of the ten major temples where Venerable Arhat lives have never come forward. Those small temples will not take action easily. If they express their stance, they are likely to

They will become cannon fodder. One thing I always firmly believe is that they must be waiting for the return of Buddha. Once upon a time, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas was not a belief. The real belief was their self-confidence."

Monk Ba Zhe was extremely serious. He looked at Jiang Chen and the two of them went straight to the hometown of the Buddha Sect. Master Mu Ling had already been stationed there because Monk Ba Zhe had already expected it before.

Not long after, the two people appeared in the hometown of the Buddha Sect. At that moment, the sky and the earth changed, and it was dark and dim. It seemed that it was the end of the world. No one understood the mood of the overlord monk, and the shocking changes in the hometown of the Buddha Sect.

, is the true creation.

The surrounding wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and the hurricane is touching the sky. Jiang Chen and the Monk Tyrant are at the cusp of the storm. If they were not strong in the Imperial Realm, they would have been torn into pieces. Even so, Venerable Wood Spirit also

They could only watch silently from the periphery, as Jiang Chen and Monk Tyrant entered the hinterland step by step. The hometown of the Buddha Sect was already in ruins, and now it has become what it is now. Earth-shaking changes have attracted powerful people from all directions.

All eyes are focused here.

"Look, there are six pillars of light in the sky, all falling on the hometown of the Buddha Sect."

"Yes! What on earth are these six beams of light?"

"Who knows? I think only the real Buddhist masters know what these energy beams are."

"It seems that the rise of the Buddha Sect is not even groundless. If the mighty Buddha, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, really reincarnates and returns, then maybe he can really lead a craze in the Western Pole."

Although it seems peaceful above the West Extreme Divine Land, countless forces and countless powerful people are surging undercurrents, and they are all waiting to see what the cause of the changes in the hometown of the Buddha Sect is, which is heart-wrenching.

"It's him, it's really him!"

Monk Tyrant said extremely seriously.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Chen asked rather puzzledly.

"Until hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha!"

Monk Tyrant said excitedly. Although the familiar aura was full of darkness, and although the energy of black devils spread across the world, it was the aura he was most familiar with.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Jiang Chen finally knew who Monk Tyrant was talking about. Could it be that such a big movement was actually caused by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

"Amitabha. Yes, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the true prophet of our Buddhist sect. He is as good as the Deng Deng Buddha. It's just that hell is reincarnated and the devil is reborn. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has established a great source: Hell is not empty.

I swear I will never become a Buddha! As a prophet of Buddhism, it is difficult for a minor monk to compare with a great monk."

Monk Bazhe said with a pious face, his eyes sparkling with great anticipation. The arrival of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will make the entire Buddhist sect become more brilliant.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not in the Western Divine Land, but under hell. He is the ancient prophet most admired by Buddhists. Although he did not become a Buddha, it was not because of his lack of status and strength, but because of his great aspirations.

Only if there is no more suffering in the world and no more reincarnation in hell can he become a Buddha!

"It seems that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is really compassionate and compassionate."

Jiang Chen said that even Monk Bazhe, the reincarnation of the Buddha, called himself a junior monk in front of him, which is enough to foresee how profound and far-reaching the significance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is to the entire Buddhist sect and to the Buddha.

This appearance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must have a reason. For Monk Bazhe, it is the return of the Buddha!


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