Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

Amitabha remained calm and composed, revealing no supernatural powers, and slowly lowered his hand, which was as white as jade.

"Boom!"

The magic jar shattered on the spot, destroyed in a single blow. After all, it was an evolved weapon, and it was normal for it to be instantly killed when facing a mark that possessed the consciousness of an emperor.

It's like a counterfeit trying to scam the genuine article; the only outcome is being utterly crushed.

"Come again!"

Not to be outdone, Qin Tian moved his hands, and a flow of Dao energy emanated from him as he unleashed the Kunpeng King Fist.

Countless supreme runes lit up Qin Tian's body, cloaking him in the Kunpeng Armor, with golden and black light coexisting, and a pair of broad and expansive Kunpeng wings unfolding.

The Kunpeng appeared at lightning speed, launching attack after attack around Amitabha in a very short time.

But Amitabha simply lowered his head and a golden light appeared around him, which blocked all the attacks.

"Try this!"

Qin Tian shook his Sea of ​​Wheels, and the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram lit up, surrounding his body. At this moment, he was impervious to all magic and possessed unstoppable courage!

This wasn't the end. Qin Tian continued to increase his combat power, his spirit and energy were boiling, and he also unleashed the Undying Scripture symbols that he had just comprehended.

"kill!"

With a soft shout, he stretched his limbs, and the indestructible symbol faintly lit up on his fist, like an immortal pillar supporting the four poles of heaven and earth, separating the turbid and the clear, at the moment of his power.

The best defense is a good offense.

Adhering to this philosophy, Qin Tian took the initiative to attack instead of defending. The Kunpeng symbol and the immortal rune merged into one, radiating a dazzling golden light, immortal and indestructible, capable of both softness and hardness.

A hint of surprise flashed in Amitabha's eyes: "These runes seem to contain a trace of the profound mystery of the secret realm!"

Despite his surprise, he didn't stop moving and threw another punch!

"Boom!"

Fists collided, golden and dark golden light shone, countless runes vanished, and a crisp shattering sound rang out.

"Success!" Qin Tian flew backward, his golden-red blood splattering, like a soul or blood.

But those heterochromatic eyes were filled with surprise.

Although his bones and tendons were broken after that punch, at least he could land the next punch.

That was a punch from the Emperor!

Then, golden light covered his vision, and his head was split open.

Qin Tian lay motionless on the ground, his primordial spirit disintegrating. Unable to withstand such a blow, his primordial spirit, which was capable of surviving a tribulation of lightning, was shattered into pieces, gradually falling away and heading towards death.

Amitabha solemnly chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Rumble!

The reserve of faith power in the entire Bodhisattva realm surged, and streams of faith power of the highest purity descended from the void, condensing into spring water that fell upon Qin Tian's soul, healing his injuries.

Qin Tian quickly recovered, flapped his Kunpeng wings, and roared, "Again!"

For the next period of time, the entire simulated secret realm was filled with Qin Tian's roar of "Again!"

……

"Alright, you've cleared the game!"

Amitabha's eyes were filled with surprise. During this period, Qin Tian's growth was incredibly rapid. He absorbed nutrients like a sponge. Every time he was defeated, he experienced a leap in growth, breaking through several barriers in martial arts.

In the end, Qin Tian was actually able to withstand three of his moves.

Although after three moves, he will be completely defeated.

But it's still shocking enough, considering that this mark on him contains the consciousness of an emperor!

At the same level, if a sage were to arrive, it would be questionable whether one could withstand even a single move from him.

This young man, who was only at the fourth level of cultivation, was able to withstand three of his moves, which meant he had already surpassed most sages.

"What about the second challenge?"

Qin Tian asked in confusion, looking left and right, but the environment had not changed.

"The second challenge is still me!" Amitabha smiled broadly and pointed to himself.

"All right!"

Qin Tian's face darkened. Looking at Amitabha's smiling face, he felt a sharp pain coming from his body, which had just been smashed apart by Amitabha's punches.

Qin Tian muttered to himself, "I thought it was the Amitabha Buddha Emperor in his later years."

The three age groups—childhood, youth, and old age—represent three stages.

The primary concern is the youth, the secondary concern is their efforts, and the tertiary concern is their reasoning.

How profound its philosophical implications!

Unfortunately, the guy in front of me is a monk who doesn't preach the Way, but talks about fate.

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Chapter 113 Revitalizing the Glory of Buddhism: It is My Duty, Holy Buddha Meng Qi, to Do It Without Hesitation

"The second challenge is the debate you've been waiting for!"

Qin Tian laughed, not at Amitabha, but at himself: "What qualifications do I have to discuss the Dao with you!"

Qin Tian had a clear understanding of himself, realizing that he was currently just a minor cultivator with only some small achievements in cultivation, and at most, he could be considered to have a promising future.

But who is on the other side? He is Amitabha Buddha, the enlightened one, the great emperor. No matter what world he is in, he is the ultimate figure.

I'm just an ordinary person, a little Karami.

How could I possibly be worthy to discuss the Dharma with the Buddha?

"Consider it listening to your lecture," Qin Tian said with a carefree smile.

"also may."

Amitabha nodded and said seriously, "What do you think Buddha is?"

"An Awakened One?" Qin Tian asked hesitantly.

"Then... what is an enlightened being?" Amitabha Buddha continued to inquire.

Qin Tian pondered for a moment. Although there were many versions of the story from his previous life, he himself had no knowledge of it, so he simply said, "I don't know!"

Amitabha Buddha said solemnly, "The so-called enlightened one is a person who has achieved complete enlightenment, who knows the meaning of his own actions, and who is aware of every step he takes."

"The so-called enlightened one is a person who has transcended the 'self' of consciousness and witnessed the true nature of life!"

"The enlightened one is the state of life that a person attains through spiritual practice."

Amitabha Buddha, with his hands forming the teaching mudra, said: "Therefore, all people possess Buddha-nature!"

With one moment of enlightenment, you are a Buddha; with one moment of delusion, you are just a human.

Buddha is an enlightened being; man is a Buddha who has lost his way.

Qin Tian fell into deep thought: "What about me?"

"Anyway, I don't deserve the title of 'Awakened One'," Qin Tian thought to himself. "However, I do have a goal to strive for!"

"For immortality!"

Although many marketing accounts in the past said that immortality is painful, when all the familiar people and things die, all that is left is endless suffering.

But that was just wishful thinking among those who hadn't achieved immortality. No matter what side effects immortality might have, he wanted to experience it for himself.

After all... that is immortality, something that emperors throughout history have sought but could not obtain.

For Qin Tian, ​​the temptation was no less than the promise of a long and prosperous life by divine mandate.

"I'm basically just going with the flow!" Qin Tian murmured to himself. "Whether I go to Zishan or come to Ximo, I don't have a clear and feasible goal. I'm just going blindly."

"Knowing the ultimate goal, but not knowing how to get there, still on the way."

Qin Tian raised an eyebrow: "I'd say I can barely be considered a... wanderer!"

Seeing a hint of understanding flash in Qin Tian's eyes, Amitabha smiled and continued, "What do you think Mahayana Buddhism is, and what Hinayana Buddhism is?"

Qin Tian was somewhat puzzled and said, "This seems to be the philosophy of Shakyamuni!"

Amitabha Buddha was silent for a moment before saying, "Shakyamuni... was also a Buddha, but not Amitabha Buddha!"

“Shakyamuni is the present Buddha!” Amitabha sighed, clearly aware of Shakyamuni’s ordeal, being falsely accused of being a demonic being and expelled from Mount Sumeru.

However, that must have been Shakyamuni's own thought. After all, it's easy to understand that Shakyamuni possessed an imperial body, so who could possibly harm a single hair on his head?

The only thing that could possibly harm the Emperor's body is the Emperor's weapon, but how could the Purple Gold Vajra Pestle harm Shakyamuni? It was only because Shakyamuni did not want to kill that he left Mount Sumeru.

Qin Tian said strangely, "Your mark is quite up-to-date!"

"Mahayana Buddhism saves all beings, while Hinayana Buddhism saves oneself!"

“Now, Mount Sumeru is filled with Hinayana Buddhism!” Amitabha lowered his head and brows.

"Unable to save humanity!"

Qin Tian remained silent. He knew Amitabha Buddha, and also had the heart of Mahayana Buddhism, and the desire to save all Buddhist believers. He wanted to lead those who believed in him and ascend to the Immortal Realm with his entire sect.

Unfortunately, Amitabha Buddha, who was afraid of harming even ants while sweeping the floor, caused the greatest casualties in the history of Buddhism, leading to the collapse of the Western Desert and the bloodshed of Mount Sumeru.

The once vast Buddhist temple is now nearly extinct.

But Qin Tian couldn't say these things because he had no way of "knowing" them.

Amitabha sighed and stopped talking about it. Then he asked, "Do you believe that there are immortals in the world? And how do people become immortals?"

"Are you sure you want to ask me this kind of question!" Qin Tian found it increasingly strange. On the surface, he was only at the fourth level, so how could he possibly know the answer to such a profound question?

He could say a few words about Buddhism and the difference between Mahayana and Hinayana based on his own knowledge, but as far as Qin Tian's "knowledge" goes, he had no idea about becoming an immortal!

Amitabha smiled and said, "Entering my Buddhist sect, one can become an immortal."

There is a path to immortality in my Buddhist sect. If you contact me now at the age of fifty, join my Buddhist sect, and I will guide you to immortality in Japan.

It's rare to encounter such a talented and virtuous person; he couldn't resist the urge to guide them into Buddhism.

All the previous questions were just a prelude to this one sentence.

They gradually made Qin Tian accept Buddhist principles, using Buddhist theories to view life, and finally used the promise of immortality to entice him.

Once a combo is unleashed, who can withstand it?

Amitabha is restless.

This fine piece of jade must enter the Buddhist order today.

This is the confidence he has gained from traversing ancient paths through the starry sky.

Even if it costs him the dignity of Amitabha Buddha, we must bring Qin Tian into the Buddhist order.

Qin Tian looked at him with disdain: "No wonder people talk badly about you. So you're not really detached from worldly desires after all!"

"I won't go!" Qin Tian said firmly.

Amitabha, with a slightly frivolous smile, said: "My Buddhist sect has eight hundred unorthodox sects. If you enter the Buddhist sect, you can become the Buddha of Joy and gain eight hundred consorts!"

Who is he? He is an enlightened being, Amitabha Buddha. With a pair of wise eyes, he can see the three realms and six paths, and he knows the thoughts of ordinary people very well.

Qin Tian's face stiffened.

"That shameless old man."

Qin Tian thought to himself, "No wonder there are bad rumors about him outside. Maybe they're not true."

Qin Tianyi righteously refused, saying, "Mere beauty cannot sway my resolve!"

Amitabha remained calm and composed, saying, "Isn't adding more enough? Keep adding more."

Amitabha spoke again: "Entering my Buddhist sect, you will become the successor of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor. You may study the Amitabha Buddha Emperor Sutra, wield the Emperor's weapons, and become the master of Mount Sumeru!"

Qin Tian changed his righteous expression and smiled slightly: "Ahem, I'm not actually that opposed to using a Buddhist pseudonym."

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