After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The Buddha said sadly.

"This is also the difference between Siddhartha and Mara."

Mara is in the news again. He hadn't even finished speaking when someone interrupted him!

"You're risking your life to stick to this difference! Is it worth it?"

Buddha asked the temple a question: Umbrella♂∴Zero¨Five Search々:.

"Mahayana, you have lived in this world for so long, is there nothing more important than your life?"

Mara: "..."

Mara thought about it and realized that there really wasn't one. Of all things, his own life was the most important.

The Buddha sighed.

Siddhartha felt sorry for the benefactor.

On Buddha's side, there are many whose lives are even more important than His.

Bo Xun got angry.

"Siddhartha! Mara doesn't need your pity, Siddhartha. You're always like this, so self-righteous and arrogant. You disdain being with me, disdain staying on the sixth day, and established your own lineage on Mount Sumeru. And what's the result? Half of your lineage is destroyed, and you're about to die!"

The Buddha remained silent.

Bo Xun gritted his teeth.

Little Yama, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but ask Wenquxing.

"This Mara seems to have a deep-seated affection for Buddha?"

Wenquxing nodded.

"Back then, Mara almost gave up all his wealth to prevent Buddha from leaving the Sixth Heaven. Hey, why is Buddha, such a fat man, so popular with this demon king of the Sixth Heaven?"

Mara's current attitude towards Buddha is like "The Queen of the Sixth Day Falls in Love with Me", "The Mischievous Queen Wants Me to Confess", "To Escape the Queen's Marriage, I Have No Choice But to Leave the Sixth Day", and "The Queen and Her Daughter Want Me to Stay".

Guanyin, who was standing in front of Zhou Yan and the other two, turned her head slightly and looked at the little Yama and Wenquxing who were talking in hushed tones, her lips slightly parted.

"Mara truly loved Shakyamuni the most."

Guanyin is, after all, a great Bodhisattva, so ba knows quite a bit about the history of Buddhism. ≠【∪

Zhou Yan, Little Yama, and Wenquxing instantly focused their attention on Guanyin's face, each with a strong desire for gossip on their faces, especially Zhou Yan, the Amusement Beast, who couldn't stop asking.

"why?"

Why did the Buddha have some special qualities that made Mara like him so much?

Guanyin smiled bitterly.

"There are no so many whys. Mara, a god-like being, has everything he wants. If he likes something, it can only be because he can't get it."

Guanyin turned her head to look at Buddha and Mara.

"Mara is the lord of the sixth heaven. In the sixth heaven, everything is at His disposal. Only Buddha is beyond Mara's reach, which is why He loves him the most."

Little Yama clicked his tongue.

"That's certainly a good reason, isn't it? Can't we get it?"

People only realize the value of what they have lost when they lose it, and only what they cannot obtain can make them constantly yearn for it.

Just like the unattainable SSR, five-star characters, and legendary equipment, they always make people want to keep doing ten-pulls.

Just like the pictures of doujinshi and screenshots of adult films posted by some veteran members in the group, they are always so alluring, making people want to ask for the mysterious code or blue link.

Zhou Yan also secretly spoke to Wenquxing.

“This Mara is becoming more and more like a child. I suspect that he has been opposing the Buddha in order to attract the Buddha’s attention.”

Wenquxing also chimed in.

"These demons are indeed like that."

The celestial demons are different from mortals. Mortals, because they live in society, inevitably become more cunning and intelligent the longer they live. Celestial demons, on the other hand, are born as true gods and do not have to worry about death or illness. Therefore, they descend to the mortal world every day, possessing human bodies and enjoying bliss with them.

Finding amusement and satisfying oneself are almost everything in the lives of the demons. As a result, many demons exhibit childlike willfulness and self-centeredness, regardless of reason or knowledge; it is simply their nature.

"Siddhartha! Mara has told you, you have to leave today, whether you like it or not!"

Bo Xun's voice gradually rose in pitch, becoming somewhat shrill.

"Marsh will absolutely not allow you to die..."

Bo Xun's powerful voice suddenly stopped.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

Zhou Yan, Xiao Yanjun, and Wenquxing, who were watching from a distance, all lowered their heads, feeling the ground beneath their feet begin to tremble.

An earthquake began at the South Heavenly Gate. At first, the magnitude of the earthquake was only felt by Zhou Yan, Little Yama, and Wenquxing's feet. Soon after, the pebbles on the ground began to bounce up and down.

The South Heavenly Gate already had large areas of ruins and buildings that were on the verge of collapse. Now, as the intensity of the earthquake increased, rumbling sounds of collapse came continuously from all around Zhou Yan, Little Yama, and Wenquxing. In some places, white dust filled the air, indicating that the collapse was severe.

The distant Mara spoke faster.

"Siddhartha, come with me to the sixth day. I will not allow you to die here!"

The Buddha rose indifferently and faced a place of eternal darkness in the Western Heavenly Gate. That place should have been dark and chaotic, devoid of any reality, matter, or world laws. But shortly after the Buddha looked over there, a ray of light appeared from the darkness.

The light was reflected in the eyes of the Buddha, and his face was calmer than ever before.

Mara was so angry that he could no longer persuade the Buddha with words alone, so he walked to the Buddha's side and grabbed the fat man's hand.

With a wave of his arm, the Buddhas flung Mara, who was holding onto one of their arms, away.

Mara was furious.

Invoke "Siddhartha!"

At this point, I've already humbled myself to come to the Western Heavenly Gate to beg this fatso, so why is he still so decisively refusing me?

Mara just couldn't understand why it wouldn't be better to go to the sixth day with him and enjoy bliss.

6. Why must I die here?

The Buddha responded.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?!"

"If I do not become a martyr, who will follow me?"

The Buddha shone with seven-colored light, illuminating the Western Heavenly Gate, which was shrouded in eternal darkness, making it as bright as day.

Ling might be a signal. Countless gods emerged from the various buildings that were still standing. Zhou Yan saw the remains of the true god of Doubu, the golden bodies of Arhats and Bodhisattvas, the star lords among the heavens, and many Taoist immortals.

These deities, now reduced to mere skeletons, stood bathed in the Buddha's light in the open air. Even though their eyes were now empty, Zhou Yan and the others could still feel a profound sorrow.

Seeing all this, Zhou Yan secretly hid behind Guanyin, and then gave Xiao Yanjun and Wenquxing a look, asking them to block him.

Zhou Yan was a little afraid that one day these skeletal deities would turn around and look at him, then curse him as a "white-haired beast." As a result, the surrounding deities would immediately break the calm and sorrowful atmosphere and all grab their weapons to kill him, this white-haired beast.

Little Yama and Wenquxing walked to Zhou Yan's side and, together with Guanyin, blocked Zhou Yan's body.

This place was quite far from the other deity's remains, and the Buddha's entire body was radiating light—no, Buddha's light was extremely conspicuous—so for a time, few of the deity's remains noticed the few little creatures hiding beside the Buddha. Even if they did notice, they didn't realize that among these little figures was a white-haired monster that countless deities wanted to get rid of.

The Buddha, radiating light, spoke in a loud voice.

“Disasters and calamities arise one after another, and they all begin with bloodshed.”

"If so, let it begin with the Tathagata."

Enveloped in a halo of light, the Buddha flew toward a single beam of white light that had come from an extremely distant place.

Please begin the final chapter with the Buddha.

Zhou Yan reached out and covered Little Yama's mouth.

Mara and Buddha are deeply in love, so don't be a third wheel and nag. What if you ruin the atmosphere? Zhong Un: [舅￡驷〖←錂思伞甒≠]塶寺？

Zhou Yan patted Guanyin on the shoulder. Guanyin was a great Bodhisattva who had seen many things, so she didn't need Zhou Yan to say anything. She followed Zhou Yan and Wenquxing took a step back.

This leaves enough space for Mara and Buddha to comfort each other.

“Benefactor Mara…”

The fat Buddha, who had been silent for a long time, parted his lips slightly.

"This is the Heavenly Court. You are not a proper deity of the Heavenly Court. You would better leave as soon as possible, or you will be discovered by the Heavenly Emperors..."

Mara possessed the strength of a Heavenly Emperor even in his sixth heaven, but in this Heavenly Court, he would suffer a defeat against any Heavenly Emperor. The reason is simple: this is not the sixth heaven, but the Heavenly Court of the Heavenly Emperors.

Bo Xun interrupted.

"You think Mara wanted to leave the Sixth Heaven! Siddhartha! If it weren't for you, would Mara have come to this perilous place!?"

Standing to the side, Zhou Yan took out a watermelon from his Little Western Paradise, cut it open, gave a piece to Little Yama and Wenquxing, and then handed it to Guanyin who was standing next to him. Guanyin was puzzled. She didn't understand why Zhou Yan was giving her a watermelon at this time.

Seeing that Guanyin didn't want it, Zhou Yan took the watermelon back and took out a spoon to eat half of it. This watermelon was the best one that Zhou Yan had identified with his omniscience. It had a firm texture, was very juicy, and was extremely sweet.

Such a great melon paired with Buddha and Mara on the other side, damn, this is awesome!

After Mara revealed his true feelings, saying that he had come to the Western Paradise for the sake of Buddha, Buddha responded expressionlessly. "2∵《

“You should leave, benefactor. Siddhartha is not worthy.”

Mara shouted loudly.

"I think you deserve it, so you do!"

Zhou Yan, who was hiding nearby, put down the watermelon and started fiddling with his phone in his little world. Damn it, this exciting scene had to be recorded and shared with his friend Jiutian Xuannv.

Zhou Yan took out his phone from his little world, turned it on, opened the camera, and pointed it at the Buddha and Mara.

The moment the phone camera captured the image of Buddha and Mara, Zhou Yan suddenly noticed that Mara, who had been facing Buddha, had turned his head and was staring intently at Zhou Yan's phone.

Zhou Yan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

I was having so much fun just now, but now I realize I actually dared to film gossip about Mara and Buddha...

These two are the kind of people who could easily kill themselves!

I can't believe I just laughed at those two. I'll never know how I died.

Zhou Yan quickly tossed his phone into the small space, turned his head to the side and whistled, as if nothing had just happened.

This is a joke that Bai Ze doesn't deserve.

Mara, on the other side, turned around and stared again at the Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, expressionless.

"Mara never understood this from the very beginning..."

The Buddha said sadly.

"This is also the difference between Siddhartha and Mara."

Mara is in the news again. He hadn't even finished speaking when someone interrupted him!

"You're risking your life to stick to this difference! Is it worth it?"

The Buddha countered with a question.

"Mahayana, you have lived in this world for so long, is there nothing more important than your life?"

Mara: "..."

Mara thought about it and realized that there really wasn't one. Of all things, his own life was the most important.

The Buddha sighed.

Siddhartha felt sorry for the benefactor.

On Buddha's side, there are many whose lives are even more important than His.

Bo Xun got angry.

"Siddhartha! Mara doesn't need your pity, Siddhartha. You're always like this, so self-righteous and arrogant. You disdain being with me, disdain staying on the sixth day, and established your own lineage on Mount Sumeru. And what's the result? Half of your lineage is destroyed, and you're about to die!"

The Buddha remained silent.

Bo Xun gritted his teeth.

Little Yama, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but ask Wenquxing.