The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 271 God's War
When I thought about the real intention of all the dark hands that happened today, in fact, to allow the ancestors who hid in the secret gaps of my divine court to reappear in my sea of ​​consciousness, and even control my body, I fell into boundless panic.

As a matter of fact, I used to think wildly about this point. I am obviously Zhao Gousheng. I used to wonder why my grandfather gave me another identity but called Zhao Dengtang. If it is really what I think now, everything seems logical.

I was a little at a loss for a while, but I also knew that this was not the time for me to think about it.

Even if my thought is true, I can't think about it at this moment, because every thought of mine may affect the ancestor Buddha who is confronting Qi Ling. After all, Qi Ling is our common opponent.

So I emptied myself as much as possible, and let the great Buddha Zhao Dengtang control everything in the sea of ​​consciousness.

And the Tsing Yi Qi Ling obviously couldn't listen to the words of the Holy Lord Buddha, she would not give up such a good opportunity.

She snorted coldly and said: "Pretending to stop me, I also want to see if you have the ability! I have already succeeded more than half, so I will let you see what kind of supernatural power I have that I have half-stepped into a god." !"

"So what if you have become a Buddha, then I will suppress you with the gods! In the hot summer, the Buddha is overwhelming!"

The Buddha is indescribable!

After finishing speaking, the huqin in Qi Ling's hand rang again.

Every time she played a note, a golden light would appear above the sky in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the golden light, a divine mansion appeared.

These gods are all well-known existences, the Four Heavenly Kings, the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother, the Wind Boy and the Rain Master, the Vigorous Ghost King, the Barefoot Immortal, the Day Traveling God, the Night Traveling God...

Although these gods do not really exist, they are all born from the imagination of the spirits.

But as the master of most of my sea of ​​consciousness, she can produce all things with one thought.

It's like a dream, as long as we imagine, we can think of everything in our minds.

Tsing Yi Qi Ling obviously wanted to create gods with his thoughts, and he wanted to use these gods to suppress and kill the Holy Lord Buddha.

A battle without gunpowder, but destined to turn the world upside down in my sea of ​​consciousness, is about to break out.

After these legendary gods were created by the imagination of the weapon spirit, they became soldiers under her control, instantly surrounding the ancestor Buddha.

At this time, what they represent is not the way of heaven, nor is it protecting the way of humanity, but the thugs of the Tsing Yi Qiling. They did not hesitate to attack the ancestor Buddha, which can be described as using all means.

Lightning and thunder, violent wind and rain, all kinds of familiar magic weapons and artifacts continuously released attacks, and fell towards the ancestor Buddha.

Although this scene came out of the imagination, it still made me passionate.

This is a battle of gods, even if it didn't happen for real, I can't miss the slightest bit.

While my blood was surging, I was also sweating for the Holy Lord Buddha.

A Buddha against the gods, he seems to have little chance of winning.

And if he loses in this battle of ideas, he will also dissipate with me.

Soon, the attacks of the gods came to the Holy Lord Buddha.

But he is still sitting peacefully on the lotus platform, with a posture of standing still regardless of the clouds in all directions.

In the end, these attacks all fell on him, and the smoke filled the air, and it was impossible to tell who was who for a while.

In the vast smoke and dust, the voice of the Holy Master Buddha sounded: "Do you think you can suppress me by using his sea of ​​consciousness and creating gods with spiritual power?"

Tsing Yi Qi Ling sneered and said: "When death is imminent, I still speak stubbornly. If I am in your sea of ​​consciousness, I have no chance of winning. But you are just a remnant spirit living under someone else's fence. It is more than enough to suppress and kill you with this method!"

The great sage Buddha smiled peacefully and said, "You are wrong. I am him and he is me. How can you win? You think you have created everything, but you are only my creation!"

Tsing Yi Qi Ling immediately retorted: "Don't try to frame me, die for me! I don't believe in gods all over the sky, and I can't kill you as a Buddha!"

The voice of the sage Buddha sounded again: "You think the Buddha is invincible, but how do you know that the Buddha is the Tao?"

Buddha is the Tao.

As soon as he finished speaking, the smoke disappeared.

The dome of the sea of ​​consciousness is full of gods and Buddhas, there is no war, and they coexist harmoniously.

In the center of the gods and Buddhas, the sage and the great Buddha lightly slapped the Tathagata palm, and the blue-clothed artifact became a small boat in my sea of ​​consciousness, which was quickly submerged and completely wiped out.

He looked down at me with a kind smile.

Although I was panicked, I still had the courage to say to him: "You are me? Are you going to replace me and become me and you?"

(End of this chapter)