The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1191, the end of chaos, the body of the eight-faced luminous Bodhisattva
  Suddenly the Buddha's light shone hundreds of millions of feet, and endless visions soared into the sky. There were monks prostrating themselves in worship, holy monks bowing their heads, and Bodhisattvas Vajra protecting the Dharma, just like a supreme Buddha.

If the outside world sees this scene, they will think that the holy Buddha has arrived, the supreme Buddha, the Buddha's light is gushing out in the whole world, and the golden lotus is in full bloom. In this world, there is Buddha's light and golden spring everywhere.

The immeasurable light of Buddhism turns into divine seals, and the divine seals reach the sky. Under the majesty, there is majesty, and there is a measure in the majesty.

Such as Lord Buddha came into the world, saved the world, and swept through the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

The divine seal fell, and the boundless Buddha's power instantly crushed the entire world. Under the endless Buddha's power, the world of the Emperor's sword was like a small boat in the stormy waves. It seemed that this endless Buddha's power could crush the entire world.

"What a terrifying Saint Buddha. He is unfathomable among the younger generation. He gives people the feeling of being no less than a living Buddha." Emperor Kongming watched all this and said.

"That's right. The past few rounds were like a cow chewing peonies, irritating and tasteless!"

Tang Long narrowed his eyes, the sword of the Holy Dao in his hand was already showing its power, and the terrifying Qi of the Imperial Dao came towards his face.

In an instant, a world of swordsmanship and imperial world opened up. The vast imperial power was like a surging river or a world-destroying flood, crushing all the evil ways.

""Quiet of Rebellion"!"

Tang Long gave a soft drink, and the vast divine light all over his body was densely packed, filling the world, and the terrifying imperial energy swept in again, impacting the billions of feet of Buddha's light.

At this moment, all Buddhas will fall, all Buddhist ways will be shattered, and all will perish.

Tang Long has nine true dragons, nine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts all over his body. His vision reaches the sky, his power reaches the sky, and even the supreme emperor has no god.

With one sword, visions reach the sky. With one sword, mountains and rivers are shattered, and wars cease in the world. With one sword, those who stir up chaos and use swords can be captured without mercy. With one sword, the sword reaches the dust and seals the throat!

"Click..."

Wherever the sword of the Holy Path passes, the Buddha's light is annihilated and the Buddha's path is disillusioned. The huge Buddha statues and temples are like chickens and dogs, unstoppable and smashed to pieces.

"puff……"

The head of the Holy Buddha fell in an instant, and the terrifying sword light annihilated his divine body. No matter how indestructible it was, it would perish under the absolute suppression of the imperial way and the innate treasure.

"The edge of the sword makes you invincible." Bai Qi, the God of Death, said slowly.

The terrifying thing about the Imperial Way is that it gathers the three realms and six realms, immeasurable luck, and uses the Qi of the world of mortals, the Qi of cause and effect, evil spirits, etc., to turn into the Qi of the Godless King. Under the Imperial Dao, at the same level, it is almost impossible to find an opponent. , not to mention that in the hands of a young emperor, its power is even more terrifying.

Whether it is King Wu of Qin, or the current His Majesty Fusu, or even His Majesty the First Emperor, their auras are so terrifying that even the God of Death Bai Qi has only one feeling in front of them, which is unfathomable.

"Holy Buddha, don't be so nagging. I know you still have the power to fight back. Don't underestimate the young emperor. Any young emperor is not killed from the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain." Tang Long held the sword of the holy way and slowly Said slowly.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Someone heard the sound of flowers blooming. In the center of the world, Buddha's light filled the air, and the temple was reborn. At the same time, a shadow was reflected in the Buddha's light.

A man, dressed in white, with divine light, has eight faces and sixteen eyes, stands in the void, observes the heaven and earth, observes all realms, controls all the laws of the world, and has the power to turn the world around. When he sits down, he is a supreme flower. The holy lotus is white and clean, flawless and perfect. This person is completely different from the previous saint Buddha. He has two faces. He wears a bun on his head and has an unparalleled Buddha appearance. He is a born Buddha holder and a born Buddha.

In a daze, he had an illusion and a strange feeling. It was like a vision. The universe was huge and all the worlds were vast, but it was just a grain of dust. How small it seemed in front of him. How insignificant.

His skin seemed to be just like what the Buddhist scriptures said, it was a boat in the sea of ​​suffering. It had no blood, no charm, and even the light of the Buddha was not bad. It was as if it was truly beyond time and beyond understanding.

"The Lord Buddha's appearance is good, making people intimidated and fearful. Do you want to save me?" Tang Long said bluntly, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, looking at the Holy Buddha.

"Another rare first-class physique. It is on par with Xianyi's physique. One is the Immortal Holy Dao, and the other is the Buddha's heart, bones and wisdom root. They are all among the top treasure bodies!" Shang Jun! He spoke.

The holy Buddha in front of Tang Long is the body of the eight-faced luminous Bodhisattva, which contains immeasurable light, immeasurable life, and the path of the Supreme Bodhisattva. He is born with a holy body of Buddha and Tao. He can comprehend the Buddha's Dharma and the Buddha's way, such as eating, drinking, and understanding the principles of Buddhism. It's as simple as breathing while sleeping.

This kind of physique makes all Buddhas envious and jealous. When this kind of physique is born or found, if the most powerful person obtains it, it will probably be an incarnation outside the body.

If a giant of Buddhism and Taoism obtains it, it will be a terrifying golden body. But if it is found by the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Da Luo on the seventh level of heaven, it will be a saint of Guangda Buddhism who spreads the truth of Buddhism and will be accepted as a disciple.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist verse sounded, and the whole world reverberated with the sound of Buddha. The overwhelming sound, like the spring breeze turning into rain, fell into his heart and fell into Tang Long's heart.

At this moment, Tang Long seemed to see the wonder and truth of Buddhism, and the supreme Buddha was waving to him, which made his heart palpitate.

The Taoist heart was shaken at this moment, giving birth to a trace of the heart towards the Buddha.

"There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will find shore again!"

The Holy Buddha sat upright on the white holy lotus and spoke earnestly.

"Then do I have to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?" Tang Long said with a smile: "I heard that the Buddhas saved the world and often sacrificed themselves for others. How about you, Holy Buddha, sacrifice yourself for others and save me? Let this young emperor How about cutting hundreds of swords!"

When the saint Buddha heard this, his face turned bitter, as if he had eaten shit. It was extremely ugly.

There are indeed such things in myths and legends that can save all sentient beings, and there are quite a few of them, but they are all for mortals, or those whose cultivation is far less than yourself, who can kill with just a raised hand.

Anyone at the same level who dares to do this will probably die long ago, with not even the scum left.

What's more, Tang Long is the young emperor. If he doesn't resist with one sword, he may not be able to save his life, let alone a hundred swords. By then, the true spirit will be destroyed and there will be no existence at all.

After his death, Tang Long would inevitably go on a killing spree. How could he have any intention of worshiping the Buddha?
  The young emperor's Taoist heart is that the sea will not die when it dries up, and the sky will not collapse.

"If the young Emperor Tang really wants to listen to Buddhism, he can listen to the teachings under the Jade Buddha Temple for eight hundred years. By then, he will be able to realize Buddhism. The young monk has little talent and little knowledge, so how can he teach the young Emperor Tang." The saint Buddha said calmly.

(End of this chapter)