heaven money

However, after seeing what Shang Yi took out, Wushang Zhenfo's face changed for the first time, and he seemed to be frightened, as if a powerful Buddhist had seen him, with the look of seeing his nemesis.

Deep in Lingshan, there is a dark battlefield.

The Supreme True Buddha looked at the remains of the golden cicada that Shang Yi took out, his heart trembled slightly, and fear arose.

When Shang Yi came to Lingshan to seize the Seal of Reincarnation, he quietly asked Moro to take away the remains of Golden Cicada and White Dragon Horse, and now they come in handy.

The sound of thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures was infinitely prolonged at this moment. One could vaguely see the same fear on their faces as that of the Supreme Buddha. Under the invasion of time, every emotional change was fully revealed.

The Supreme True Buddha indirectly originates from the Buddha. He is the nemesis of "Buddha" and is also "Buddha" himself. Therefore, any strong Buddhist will be swallowed by him without any hidden danger and become one of his incarnations. Unless there is a really infinite gap, no Buddha or Bodhisattva can resist it.

All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras and Vidyarajas have become my incarnations...

It is not just the false words of the Supreme Buddha, but it is expressing the truth.

As much as the powerful Buddhists fear the Supreme Buddha, the Supreme Buddha must be as afraid of the remains of Golden Cicada, or even more so.

Jin Chanzi is the product of Buddha's practice of reducing and seeking emptiness. The Supreme True Buddha was born from Jin Chanzi's remains. This is also His only nemesis. Even after He devoured the remains of thousands of Buddhas and was close to perfection in creation, He did not dare to touch Jin Chanzi's remains.

I thought the remains had disappeared, but who could have imagined that Jin Chanzi's remains would appear in the hands of this powerful enemy.

If he had known this earlier, he would never let Shang Yi get close to him and would escape at all costs.

Shang Yi held the golden cicada shell and smiled.

Finally, he found an opportunity to get close to the Supreme True Buddha instead of fighting him from a long distance. To this end, he deliberately fought with the Supreme True Buddha for so long, opening up a dark battlefield whose essence was almost the same as the outside world of reality, allowing his omnipresence to be exerted. At this time, he restrained the Supreme True Buddha with the Sword of Wealth and the Seal of Samsara, so that the Supreme True Buddha could not withdraw instantly.

All I did for hundreds of breaths was to create this opportunity.

Since he had set his sights on the Supreme Buddha, how could he ignore the remains of the golden cicada in Lingshan just to be on the safe side?

Although it seemed like a long time had passed, only a moment had passed since Shang Yi took out the Golden Cicada's remains. At this moment, when the Supreme True Buddha wanted to escape, Shang Yi's hand holding the Golden Cicada's remains had already pressed on the pure white Buddha body of the Supreme True Buddha.

"what……"

A cry of fear and terror rang out, containing unspeakable pain and panic.

Layers of pure lands collapsed, and the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajra Kings had no time to scream. Their golden bodies instantly disintegrated into balls of glazed golden light, breaking through the obstacles of the long river of time with the force of a countercurrent, and flowing towards the Supreme Buddha sitting in the center.

Bang bang bang!
Piece after piece of the universe exploded, turning into fireworks, faintly illuminating the dark place.

The screams of the Supreme Buddha gradually became weaker, and a trace of dust gradually stained his flawless golden body. The original flawless and smooth feeling dissipated, and the most refined and pure essence flowed along the connection to the golden cicada's shell, like a burst dam, and there was no way to stop this process.

Although Tang Sanzang was a weak mortal when he traveled to the West, after he went through 81 tribulations and arrived at the Great Leiyin Temple and became a Buddha, he can no longer be viewed with the past perspective. Before his death, Tang Sanzang, who was the product of the Buddha's practice of reduction and seeking emptiness, was already a genuine master of great supernatural powers.

Because of this, even if the Supreme True Buddha was close to perfection in creation, he could not weaken the restraint of the Golden Cicada Shell on Him. After all, the Golden Cicada Shell was not much weaker than Him when he was alive, and he had a natural restraint on the Supreme True Buddha, which naturally led to the current situation. The Supreme True Buddha could only sit back and wait to die, watching himself fall into the abyss of death.

"The incarnation of Mara devours the Supreme True Buddha, which not only allows him to quickly accumulate the realm of creation to perfection, but also allows him to reach the other shore in sight."

Shang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and the idea in his mind became stronger and stronger.

He even made an association with it and thought of the Taoist's practice of reducing and seeking emptiness.

It's a pity that the Taoist Master had transcended long ago. Even if the creature that was seeking emptiness had fallen, the remnants born from the remains had also reached the other side long ago. They were far superior to the Supreme Buddha who had not yet reached the other side. Therefore, Shang Yi only thought about this idea and was not prepared to put it into practice.

The gap between the other shore and the shore below is self-evident. Even if the Samsara Seal is fully awakened and the Black Lotus of the Primordial Spirit is added, it is impossible to defeat the product of Dao Zun's reduction and emptiness... the monster of heaven born from the remains of Huang Laojun.

Even if the Heavenly Dao monster does not resist and allows him to devour it, the result will be that he will lose himself and become a part of the Heavenly Dao monster.

"Starting from the other shore, you should reduce and seek emptiness, and below the other shore, you should increase your own things, so that you can get closer and closer to the top of the vast sea of ​​suffering, and wait for the opportunity to break free from the sea of ​​suffering."

"If that's the case, then let's make the 'increase' more thorough. It's better to regret it in the future than to have no future at all."

Shang Yi's mind changed and he became firm.

Although the gap between him and the Heavenly Dao monster is indescribable, far beyond zero and infinity, there are more than just Heavenly Dao monsters in the universe that can allow him to create an incarnation with great potential. It's just that he hadn't considered that aspect before, so he never took action.

Now, an inspiration came to his mind, and when he thought about the Supreme Buddha being swallowed up, more ideas naturally arose, and he was no longer limited to the original plan.

"It's not too late..."

"After all, the remains of the Other Shore are not so easy to digest. If you are not careful, you will end up like Him."

Shang Yi said secretly.

He thought of a great master who was suppressed somewhere in the real world.

One of the six masters of the heterodox sects, Sheqin, the founder of the Zhixu Mountain, was a powerful man who once discussed Buddhism with the Buddha who had not yet reached the other shore.

In order to explore the way to the other side, Sheqin, who was perfect in creation, was so crazy that he studied the traces of the fallen other side left in the heavens and all worlds. Eventually, he touched the disaster and became a mad beast, almost completely losing himself.

If Lingbao Tianzun had not noticed and slashed him with a sword from a distance, Sheqin, who had lost his self, would not have been simply suppressed, but would have become the vehicle for the return of the great man from the other side.

What Shang Yi was preparing to do was naturally much crazier than Sheqin's. He actually dared to peek at the remains of a person from the other side.

"When it comes to Him, we must not think about it, otherwise He will use it to escape. This feature of the other shore without the suppression of the other shore is really a headache."

Many thoughts disappeared one after another, and Shang Yi no longer cared about Sheqin. Otherwise, if he really released a perfect creation with many characteristics of the other shore, it would be enough to give him a headache. After all, although Lingbao Tianzun slashed with a sword, the one who suppressed Sheqin was not Lingbao Tianzun, nor any other shore, so naturally he could not suppress the characteristics of the other shore.

Shifting the focus to the Supreme True Buddha whose golden body had withered a lot, a clear light burst out from Shang Yi's spiritual platform, illuminating the endless darkness, making billions of universes bright, and causing countless creatures to open their eyes in astonishment. Buzz!

The boundless light collapsed, the clear light and the glazed golden light shone together, Shang Yi and the Supreme True Buddha were completely covered up, and their forms could no longer be seen from the outside world. It was only that before the boundless light collapsed, one could vaguely see that the clear light enveloped the Supreme True Buddha and even the golden cicada shell.

At the same time, a figure in a black robe appeared silently in the void and merged into it. It was Shang Yi's incarnation of Moro.

……

Deep in Lingshan.

A group of great saints looked out at the dark battlefield, and vaguely saw the core of darkness through the veins interwoven by the new three thousand great ways.

Countless universes were ignored by them and did not cause any surprise. When any one of them was in his prime, the universe within his body was countless times more vast than this.

Looking at the increasingly clear light and the glazed golden light, and seeing the two fighting against each other, the Bull Demon King frowned and said in a deep voice: "It seems that this battle is still in a stalemate. The Samsara Seal has not fully awakened. The Shang Building Master can do this, and is on par with the Supreme True Buddha who is almost a Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation."

One hundred forty or fifty breaths is not short for a battle of the Fate level. Normally, the winner would have been decided. Only when the gap between the two great masters is not big, it is possible that after fighting for so long, it is still unclear which side is in a disadvantageous position.

"Unless one of them holds a trump card, no..."

As soon as Demon King Peng said this, he thought of the Seal of Reincarnation and stopped talking.

After shaking his head, He said self-deprecatingly, "It seems that living under the golden cudgel for eternity has affected part of my mind, otherwise why would I be so obsessed with this matter today."

After finishing speaking, Demon King Peng looked at Tai Li and asked, "Five Elements Peacock?"

Tai Li nodded blankly, and then he saw Demon King Peng put his hand into his sleeve, trying very hard to drag something out.

Just when everyone was becoming curious about Demon King Peng's actions, Demon King Peng suddenly stopped. He, several great saints, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady turned their heads at the same time and looked outside Lingshan with expressions of surprise.

An extremely strong energy was approaching rapidly, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and solemn and majestic Zen sounds spread throughout Lingshan.

"Namo Amitabha, Mr. Shang, I am here to help you."

A word that was kind but also a little weird and unpredictable came and rang in everyone's ears.

“He actually woke up ahead of time? No, this feeling of perfection is not about waking up ahead of time, but about returning completely!”

Be it the Queen Mother of the West or the great saints, they were all greatly shocked.

How could they not recognize who he was? He was already a person with perfect destiny before he was deified. He had accumulated enough and was an unparalleled strong man who only needed an opportunity to reach the other side.

The strangeness in the visitor's words was not concealed. Who would believe that he came to help?

"Oh no."

The great saints looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Hearing the sudden Buddhist sound in their ears, Meng Qi, Qingqiu and other demon gods felt a little confused.

What happened today? Obviously, many powerful people with great supernatural powers were in deep sleep and sealed themselves off, but why were there so many accidents and super strong people popping up one after another?

The person who can make several great saints look solemn and can make the usually indifferent Lady of the Nine Heavens become serious can only be a person with great supernatural powers.

When doubts arose, the edge of Lingshan Mountain suddenly became dazzling and bright. A big sun descended, and its mighty power spread out. People felt like they were basking in the spring breeze, but also felt a little depressed.

Meng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. He could see that it was not a star in the universe, nor the sun in the real world, but a ball of extremely bright Buddha light, connecting a Buddhist pure land that spanned billions of kalpas and spread across all the heavens and worlds.

Above the four meditation heavens of the Pure Land, an ancient Buddha sits cross-legged on the top of Mount Sumeru. His golden body exudes great purity and wisdom, and the power of enlightenment flows.

An indescribable feeling arose from Meng Qi's heart. The ancient Buddha was clearly sitting cross-legged in the Pure Land of Buddhism, but he seemed to also appear in Lingshan at the same time. The bright sun of Buddha's light was hanging behind the ancient Buddha's head, illuminating the haze in people's hearts.

When his sight shifted to the ancient glazed lamp held in the palm of the ancient Buddha, Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat. He could feel that this was a treasure of cause and effect. He could clearly see the lingering thread of cause and effect even without activating the Dao Seal. Wherever the light of the ancient glazed lamp spread, that was where cause and effect reached, making it impossible to guard against.

"The ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp."

The Bull Demon King looked heavy.

When the Battle of Lingshan broke out, although all the Buddhist sects almost came out in full force, there were still a few Buddhas who remained sitting quietly in the Pure Land of Buddhism and did not participate in the battle. All of those Buddhas were extremely powerful, and their status in the Buddhist sects was second only to Bodhi Ancient Buddha and Amitabha Buddha.

One of them is the ancient Buddha Dipankara, who was once a prophet of Buddhism and is now an important figure in Buddhism.

Even in the battle of Lingshan, the opponent never left his own pure land. Looking at his current state, I wonder how he has been able to remain active in this world. Why did he choose to come to Lingshan at this time?

The Bull Demon King and several great saints looked at each other and had the answer in their hearts.

If you say that this does not involve the other side, they will not believe it even if you kill them. Although the ancient Buddha Dipankara has a perfect destiny, can he really be active in the world today without any weakness by his own strength after the changes in the Heavenly Palace, when the erosion of time has become countless times more violent?

In just a few thoughts, the ancient Buddha with the Buddha's light and sun hanging behind his head had arrived deep in Lingshan Mountain. He stood above a group of powerful men and looked into the deepest darkness.

"I hope you are all well, it is your fate to see the light of day again."

Instead of stepping into the darkness immediately, the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng looked at the Bull Demon King and other great saints who had escaped from the trap. He seemed not to be anxious about the situation on the dark battlefield at all, and seemed to have known for a long time that the battle in the darkness would not really end so soon.

Without waiting for the great saints to speak, the compassionate voice of the ancient Buddha Dipamkara rang out again, penetrating countless time and space and reaching this place from the Pure Land of the Buddha.

He said with a pure smile on his face, "In the battle at Lingshan, all the Buddhas were annihilated... Although the fundamental reason was the betrayal of the Demon Buddha, the attack of the Great Saints of the Heavens was also an indirect accomplice of the Demon Buddha. Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation would not have been formed. Even if the Demon Buddha wanted to be betrayed suddenly, he would not have been able to do it so easily, and almost buried the entire Buddhist sect in one fell swoop."

"Today, the donors have escaped from their predicament. Why not convert to Buddhism and become a Dharma protector? This will atone for the sins I committed in the past."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the demons present were filled with shock and anger, whether they were the Great Sage or the Demon God.

The external guardians are guardians to put it nicely, but to put it bluntly they are just thugs who can be driven around at will, and in some ways they are not as good as mounts.

The Bull Demon King laughed angrily and said angrily: "You are such a good fellow, Randeng, don't go too far."

"We used to roam the heavens and the myriad worlds, but why didn't you treat us like you do today? You are a great Buddha, but you are just someone who takes advantage of others' misfortune."

The Demon King Peng howled towards the sky, his black-gold feathers glowing with cold light. Even though he was so weak, countless galaxies were floating in each feather, affecting the rise and fall of countless lives.

"Even if I cut myself off from this, I still want to join the Buddhist sect."

The great saints' Qi and energy were rising madly, totally ignoring their injuries and exerting all they had.

Rays of murderous intent shot up into the sky, so strong that they distorted the boundary between reality and illusion, transforming into dark clouds that obscured the Buddha's light.

Randang's expression remained unchanged, still showing that compassionate look, and he was not moved by the words of the great saints. Even though his murderous intent shook the sky and radiated beyond Lingshan, it could not cause even a ripple in his heart.

In terms of strength, if several great saints joined forces in their prime, he could still deal with them seriously, or even temporarily avoid the attack. But now, let alone the strength of the great saints, even if they gave their all, they could not stop even a finger of his.

In terms of background, there are two great figures in the other side of Buddhism, and he has a good relationship with one of them. After the Demon Saint passed away and the Phoenix Body turned into the Demon Saint Spear, the demon clan only has one great figure in the other side of the world.

Compared to the extremely affectionate demon saint, the only remaining demon king of the demon race, although he achieved enlightenment in the first era and is also the ancestor of humans, does not care much about external things and rarely interferes with the affairs of the demon race and the human race. If it were not for Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun favoring the human race, the demon king would worry that the human race would become too powerful in the future and force the demon race to have no living space, and eventually disappear in the heavens and myriad worlds, or be kept in captivity by the human race, and he would not have favored the demon race later. (End of this chapter)