Chapter 847 Phoenix Reincarnation

Twelve thunderbolts struck down.

Thunder and lightning flashed on Mount Tianmi, shaking the mountain and shaking the ground.

The Buddhas stood under the vajra cover and looked at the phoenix from a distance.

Amidst the raging fireworks, Fenghuang stretched out his hand to cover his head.

The fifth sense begins to be dispelled.

Drenched in blood, Fenghuang couldn't stand anymore and fell down on the long steps.

Nine worlds.

The demons danced wildly.

Within the Six Paths, almost everyone couldn't help being shocked by such a thunderous thunder.

In the sea of ​​blood, evil spirits emerged.

"What's going on? Is something wrong with Buddhism?"

"Looking at it like this, it should be that the ancient holy Buddha abandoned Buddhism and is suffering from a catastrophe, right?"

"Abandoned Buddhism? Will you still be alive? Who is so stupid."

As the demons spoke, they suddenly looked up to the sky.

Amidst the raging flames, all kinds of brilliance can be seen, and the beautiful giant tail flashes across the sky.

"That, that is! Ancient Phoenix?!"

boom!

Thirty-one thunderstorms!

The shaking Tianmi Mountain shattered and collapsed, shaking endlessly!

A corner of the vajra cover was shattered, and the Buddhas covered inside frowned.

The disorganized little novice was washed into the Mishan Glacier.

The phoenix was already on the verge of death, its beautiful original form was lying on the ground, and the soft feathers flowed down with blood, dyeing the entire Buddhist path red.

"I'll ask you again, are you really going to abandon Buddhism?"

Fenghuang raised his head, facing the sky, and smiled.

At that moment, all uninhibitedness and ridicule floated to the surface.

Everyone knew that if Fenghuang still had the Buddha bone, it might be able to survive the thirty-three thunderbolts.

However, she used the most decisive way to despise Buddhism.

Such a unique gesture seems to say, in this world, no one can drive me!

Even Buddha.

Get away from me too!

boom!

The thirty-second thunder struck straight on Fenghuang's raised head.

All the Buddhas know that if there is another lightning strike, the phoenix will lose all six senses, and there will be no reincarnation of the phoenix within the six realms!

"Amitabha." The venerable retracted his gaze and put his palms together quietly.

At this time, the bodhi tree that had been erected for thousands of years outside the Buddhist gate suddenly shook its branches!

Boom!

Everyone looked up, only to see the majestic and majestic statue of Mount Sumeru emerging from the top of the thirty-three layers of heaven, surrounded by countless auspicious clouds.

That is the glory of the return of all Buddhas.

Someone has become a Buddha!

Become a Buddha without Purdue?

This is the first thought that crosses people's minds.

Immediately afterwards, the Buddha's light was like a golden shield falling from the sky, firmly covering the phoenix!

"My lord, how did this happen? Who dared to disobey the Buddha's order? Who is it?"

Who is the Buddha?

All the Buddhas looked towards His Holiness.

Sitting on the golden lotus, the venerable opened his eyes again, looking at the dying phoenix kneeling on the ground in the bronze ruins.

boom!

The last thunderbolt hit the Buddha's light.

When he opened his eyes again, the phoenix had disappeared.

Logically speaking, those who betray Buddhism will definitely be crushed.

In addition, Phoenix even took out the Buddha's bone, so he will not escape and ascend to heaven.

Unexpectedly, in less than a second after becoming a Buddha, someone would give all his gospel to Phoenix in exchange for Phoenix's reincarnation.

This is a huge variable.

It was precisely because of this variable that the Venerable's eyes sank.

"Honorable One?" The Buddhas turned their heads and frowned slightly.

Some kind of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Venerable, but he said nothing, squinted and walked towards Tianmi Mountain.

Among the six realms, only Buddhism can't do anything against the destiny. Since someone suffered the last lightning calamity for Fenghuang, Buddhism can't kill it all.

It's just that no one knows who it is who has summoned the Buddha's light from heaven before he was an adult.

The venerable seemed to have thought of something, walked halfway up the stairs, and suddenly looked back in the direction of Bodhi.

It was empty there!

The Venerable's pupils tightened, and he counted with his fingers. After losing the Buddha body, his eyes always radiated a puzzling light.

As if spying on God's will, he smiled and recited Amitabha, and said to the empty lotus pond: "Golden Lotus, go, go to the lower realm, and meet Bodhi, as long as you have him, you can take the phoenix away." This is what Fenghuang owes him, Fenghuang is destined not to escape this karma, and then you will be a Buddha again, Amitabha."

Amidst the Sanskrit sounds, the lotus pond shakes, and fate is sealed!

It's just that even the Venerable didn't expect that someone would go to Tianmi Snow Mountain to worship for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine to make great wishes after becoming a Buddha.

It was a gentle and slender figure, with a white robe and pure black hair, as clean as the divine water between heaven and earth.

In the heavy snow.

He didn't seem to know the cold at all, he took a step and knelt down.

Because he had just suffered a catastrophe, his fingers like jade and onion were still bleeding.

The blood seeped into the glacier drop by drop as he knelt down.

That year, the snow on Tianmi Mountain was particularly heavy.

The divine bird flitted across the sky and said to the people on the ground: "Bodhi, it's useless, you can go back. If the true Buddha is not one day, you won't be able to move the world."

The man smiled and didn't stop.

Shenniao sighed for a long time, and repeated: "It's useless, otherwise you can tell me what wish you have, and I will help you fulfill it."

The man shook his head, with a warm smile still on his face.

It's just that no one understands.

He bowed his head and prostrated himself on the mountain road, not for the purpose of cultivating the afterlife.

Just to set that person free.

He shakes the prayer wheel and raises the wind horse, not for begging for blessings.

In order to want to meet that person once.

Even if he crossed the catastrophe and became a Buddha, it was not for the sake of longevity.

I just want to keep her safe and happy.

These god birds can't do it.

Only the true Buddha can fulfill his great wish.

Kneel again.

The man lowered his eyes, and the bodhi leaves fell one after another.

Shenniao looked at his back and gritted his teeth: "Why are you so stubborn! What an elm bodhi!"

After saying this, the divine bird wanted to fly away, but just as it flapped its wings, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth knelt down and landed, and above the snow mountain, floating light gathered a reflection.

"That, that is!"

No one has ever seen the real Buddha.

Buddha kalpa once every ten thousand years.

If the true Buddha wants to be unified, he must empty the sea of ​​blood.

But now the six realms are very chaotic, and even the Buddha way is a little abnormal, and the true Buddha has long since disappeared.

But today, it actually appeared!

"No one has ever knelt down to 9,999 steps on the iceberg." The Sanskrit voice sounded from the sky, and the Buddha lowered his eyes and whispered: "Bodhi, I know what you want, but you have to know that the emperor fell into the sky. , Abandoned Godhead, abandoned reincarnation, all for Phoenix, everyone thought he tied Phoenix's red thread to his body, but in fact Phoenix didn't have red thread for him to move..."