Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"Look at this seat to subdue demons and subdue demons!"

"Amitabha is above, please help me to suppress demons, save the world, and destroy demons!"

The Great Peacock Ming Wang recited the Buddha mantra, and the magic power in his body surged, and he immediately lifted the picture scroll in his hand and sacrificed it into the air.

"Crash."

The picture scroll unfolds, and a Buddha figure appears vividly on the picture scroll, as if the true Buddha is descending, the Buddhist path is humming, and the sound of Sanskrit is resonant.

The picture of Buddha's enlightenment flew up in the wind, fluttering, and came to Xu Changsheng.

In the painting, Emperor Amitabha is in full bloom, immeasurable Buddha power, and infinite emperor energy, bursting out, shocking the universe and crushing hundreds of millions of ghosts and mythical creatures.

With this power, the monks in Daleiyin Temple saw it, and they felt it in their hearts.

"No matter how powerful this demon body is, it will be killed by the Buddha's light of Emperor Amitabha."

"Amitabha Buddha, Buddha enlightenment, all devils and ten thousand ghosts, there is nowhere to hide."

"My Buddha is merciful, I guess he can't last five seconds 5."

The holy monk Maha and the Great Peacock Ming Wang, standing side by side, have a lot of confidence.

"Is this the Emperor Amitabha?"

Xu Changsheng was bathed in the vast Buddha's light, standing in front of the Buddha's Enlightenment Picture, and took a closer look.

Fo Guang did not let Xu Changsheng "have nowhere to hide,"

, but made him appear more sacred, and the Buddha's light shines on Xumi.

"Sure enough, it's just a similar flower in a parallel world. In this world, even the Great Peacock Ming Wang has it."

"Of course, the two big peacock kings are also very different."

The Great Peacock Ming King in the prehistoric world is a peacock born by Yuanhuang, and his cultivation has reached the level of the Golden Immortal.

If it were replaced by the cultivation base of this world, it would be an immortal king! And the big peacock Ming king in front of him was at most a great sage, breaking the emperor.

Not to mention the Immortal King, even the Emperor Cheng is far away.

"After reading the portrait, it can be considered that one of the doubts of the poor monk has been solved."

With his bare hands, Xu Changsheng rolled up the Buddha's enlightenment map, which was releasing his power with all his strength.

"Do you still want this painting? If you want it, the poor monk will return it to you."

Xu Changsheng said to the Great Peacock Ming King, the holy monk Maha.

"The Buddha's Enlightenment Map is... useless!"

"No, it must be an illusion again, I don't believe it!"

The Great Peacock Ming Wang screamed, and the five-colored rays of light were dense behind him, just as they were about to brush out, Xu Changsheng's Buddha's eyes turned cold and swept over.

"Puff!"

King Ming of the Great Peacock fell to his knees uncontrollably, lowered his noble head, and rolled his golden crown to the ground.

"Hoo ho ho..."

The big peacock Ming Wang's teeth were shaking up and down, and his body was shaking in fear.

With just one glance, the Great Peacock Ming King fell into hell, was suppressed for hundreds of millions of years, and suffered boundless terror and catastrophe.

It was a real fantasy, but the big peacock Ming Wang was just... stunned by the fantasy she looked down on.

"Big Peacock Ming Wang, you... what's wrong with you"

The Holy Monk Maha Maharashtra saw King Ming of the Great Peacock, who was extremely powerful one second ago, and knelt down the next second.

Xu Changsheng came step by step, approaching the Daleiyin Temple, and said, "My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk is unwilling to kill."

"On the contrary, the poor monks came to save you, thousands of Buddhist temples, and hundreds of millions of believers and monks."

"The poor monk just asked Amitabha Buddha and confronted him, and you will understand."

"So you don't interfere, you all step back."

Xu Changsheng waved his palm and released a half-wisp of Buddha's might.

Uncontrollable, all the monks retreated, knelt aside, and worshiped devoutly.

"What a mighty and upright Fowei."

"How can there be such a light, such a divine power in the world"

"Powerful, bright, invincible, and kind..."

"This is the existence I want to believe in!"

"What kind of feeling is this, as if he is... Buddhism itself, which makes me involuntarily worship."

Daleiyin Temple, down to the novice, up to the first, the whole temple has [-] monks, all of whom are sincerely convinced.

Standing on the top of the Mahavira Hall, Xu Changsheng said indifferently, "Emperor Amitabha, I haven't shown up yet."

"Crack!"

The treasure box of the Great Peacock Ming Wang cracked.

A simple and sacred relic, rising slowly.

The dark golden glazed surface exudes an inexplicable Buddhist rhythm, which resonates with the Daleiyin Temple and even the entire Mount Sumeru.

"The relic of Emperor Amitabha!"

"This supreme relic has appeared!"

"Amitabha...Is Emperor Amitabha going to be resurrected?"

The Great Peacock King Ming and the Maha holy monk suddenly raised their heads, their eyes showing shock.

They know that the supreme monk and emperor of Buddhism may not really die, because he left the relic, the fusion of divinity and mind power.

Hundreds of thousands of years, hundreds of millions of believers and Buddhists have recited its name together, and with the blessing of mindfulness, divinity has long been transformed into a god! "Emperor Amitabha, you have finally appeared."

Xu Changsheng looked at the dark golden relic.

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The dark golden relic, with the rhythm of the Buddha, suddenly projected a majestic shadow, blooming to the sky, forming the image of an incomparably huge old monk with a star dome above his head.

The old monk sat down, sympathetic to the heavens and people, with a kind face, dressed in an inconspicuous gray monk's robe, as if he had been sitting above the Daleiyin Temple since ancient times, and it has not changed since ancient times.

"Amitabha...Emperor Amitabha!"

"Amitabha, the emperor is still alive!"

"The Buddha Dharma of Emperor Amitabha is boundless, and it really exists in the world, guarding Mount Sumeru and all sentient beings."

All the monks kneeling on the ground, the Great Peacock Ming King, and the Maha holy monk, were all overjoyed.

Together with the [-] temples halfway up the mountain, and the [-] monks at the foot of the mountain, they were pleasantly surprised and sat on their knees and recited the Buddha's real name.

The majestic and vast Mount Sumeru, towering into the clouds, was completely activated.

This is the real mountain inside and outside the world.

Not only because of its peerless terrain, but also because of its hundreds of thousands of years, it has been nourished by the Buddhism of the entire universe, hundreds of millions of monks and believers, with pure thought power.

Since ancient times, Mount Sumeru has shown mountains but not water, and no one knows how much it has deposited... Psychic power.

At this moment, the time seemed to come.

"boom"

A huge beam of light covering a radius of ten thousand miles rises into the sky, runs through the Big Dipper dome, and goes straight into the boundless starry sky.

This beam of light, in the holy white light, billions of golden light particles, like swimming fish, rushed towards the sky.

Undoubtedly, it is all about the power of belief! It is endless, boundless and boundless! At a glance, all the rocks, vegetation, and every monk who proclaimed the Buddha's name all glowed, rising up with golden rays of light, towards each other. The summit of Sumeru gathers.

The end point of the gathering of beliefs and thoughts is the magnificent Buddha figure sitting cross-legged above the Daleiyin Temple - Emperor Amitabha! "Emperor Amitabha..."

The old monkey who fought against the saints looked at the sacred and majestic Mount Sumeru, shrouded in a beam of light, with complicated eyes.

"My brother's fighting strength is sky-high. He once overturned the Dojo of the Undying Emperor, and finally fell under the long sword of the years. I didn't expect that you are still alive."

Beidou's Eastern Wasteland, Beiyuan, Zhongzhou, Nanling and other domains, the domain gates are constantly opened, and the superpowers of the royal family, the holy land, and the ancient family have rushed to the Western Desert.

They had a hunch that an unprecedented event would occur in Beidou, which would disturb the water that had been silent for a long time since the ancient times, so they all came to watch.

A Western Desert, these....the giants..., the Holy Lord Emperor, are all shocked.

"How is it possible that Emperor Amitabha is still alive?"

"Could it be that there are so many paths to longevity that only Emperor Amitabha studied it right?"

"Facts have proved that the path of believing in immortality that Emperor Amitabha took is correct."

At this moment, not only the major sects and superpowers, but also the ancient emperors and supreme beings in the restricted area of ​​life were awakened.

"Hehe, that old monk, is he really going to succeed?"

In the Undead Mountain, Shi Huang woke up and let out a sneering sound.

"Longevity talks about longevity, who can be compared with the deity"

In the mausoleum, Changsheng Tianzun smiled disdainfully.

Every ancient supreme and ancient emperor has his own era, below.

The emperor and the emperor do not see each other, and the emperor and the supreme are difficult to meet. Each of them regards himself as the supreme in the world, time is invincible, he is the real strongest, and he is arrogant.

But they did not despise Emperor Amitabha.

To be able to manifest in the Big Dipper after a lapse of hundreds of thousands of years is... the ability of Emperor Amitabha! Mount Sumeru is full of golden light.

The old monk set off is sacred and solemn.

Xu Changsheng saw through the "truth" of the old monk at a glance

, nodded and said, "It's not bad to take the relic as the immortal stage, and the seed of thought power as the divine nature.

The old monk recited the scriptures and uttered a grand Sanskrit chant: "The world is a sea of ​​suffering, and Amitabha Buddha made a great vow, wishing to save all sentient beings, overcome all calamities, and let the Buddha's light shine forever!"