Chapter 578 Return to the Buddhist Kingdom on Earth

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On a mountain outside Luocheng, following the induction in his heart, Jiang Yao's mind moved, and an inexplicable wave appeared in the sky.

Everyone subconsciously looked up, and saw that in the inexplicable height deep in the sea of ​​clouds, the void became illusory, and then a Taoist temple appeared directly.

The Taoist temple was right in front of everyone, but it felt like it was in another high and distant dimension that could never be reached, as if it spanned the infinite time and space of the past, present and future.

"Tushita Palace!"

Looking at the three big characters on the plaque, Bi Jingxuan's eyes showed a trace of inexplicable emotion.

As the descendant of Sanxiao Island, she didn't expect that one day she would be able to enter this Taoist temple famous in the heavens.

Even Bi Jingxuan was like this, let alone the Dharma bodies of the other seven seas and twenty-eight realms.

They all looked at the Taoist temple in the sky with dull eyes, and their hearts couldn't help but become restless.

The seven seas and twenty-eight realms were separated from the real world after the monsters disturbed the earth. The records of ancient myths and legends were the same as those of the real world, so they naturally recognized this Taoist temple of the Taoist Master of Morality.

These days, they heard about the battle between the Green Emperor and Yuan Hong, the Eastern Glazed Pure Land World, the Medicine King Buddha, etc., as if they were already listening to myths and legends.

Unexpectedly, today they could actually see the legendary Tushita Palace and use this temple to return to the future time node.

All this really seemed like a dream journey to them.

At the same time, they looked at Jiang Yao with more and more awe.

He is worthy of being a legendary power with the title of "morality"!

"Let's go!"

Looking at the Tushita Palace in the sky, Jiang Yao's mind moved, and a divine light enveloped everyone, as if ascending to a higher dimension, and went towards it.

After entering the Tushita Palace, the sea of ​​clouds became illusory again, and the Tushita Palace disappeared silently in the sky, disappearing in this era, as if it had never appeared.

Southern Jin, the capital of gods.

In the palace, the current emperor of the Great Jin, Zhao Qian, was sitting cross-legged, with white lotuses blooming around him, and each of them generated a swastika.

At the same time, in front of him was a golden Buddha statue with a big belly, emitting a vast and brilliant Buddha light.

The Buddha statue was right in front of Zhao Qian, but it seemed to be located at an inexplicable height, connecting the heavens and the worlds. There were constantly light points of will power spreading from the boundless void and blending into it, making the Buddha statue brighter and brighter.

And in the depths of Zhao Qian's eyes, there was also a white lotus pure land spanning the boundless void, in which white lotuses bloomed, the merit pool flowed, and the ancient Bodhi trees formed a forest, exuding a sense of purity and transcendence.

And in the core of the white lotus pure land, there was a big belly Buddha lying horizontally, which was somewhat similar to the Buddha statue in front of Zhao Qian.

At this moment, the big belly Buddha in the white lotus pure land slowly opened his eyes, and the past and future time flowed in his eyes.

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The Buddha statue in front of Zhao Qian instantly shone with Buddha light, and then directly merged into his body.

In an instant, Zhao Qian's body was lit up with perfect and pure Buddha light, and the whole person was solemn and dignified, with a hint of Buddha's charm.

And behind him appeared a series of phantoms, each of which seemed to be a universe, in which there was a phantom of a big-bellied Buddha sitting cross-legged.

After an unknown amount of time, with a humming sound, Zhao Qian's breath instantly climbed several levels, and he had a sense of reality that he was in an inexplicably high place and the only one in the heavens.

At the same time, three relics appeared behind his head, emitting a vast Buddha light, crystal clear, and containing white lotus.

One was ancient and vicissitudes, full of the breath of time, with a constant past meaning.

One was located in the center, emitting the light of infinite white lotus, containing the true meaning of saving all living beings.

One was twinkling with stars, psychedelic and hazy, with both the subtlety of Buddha and the meaning of spanning the end of the world and eternal freedom.

The three relics seemed to symbolize the past, present and future.

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Slowly opening his eyes, Zhao Qian's eyes at this time revealed a vicissitude and ancient charm, which was no longer the same as before, but somewhat similar to the big-bellied Buddha before.

"After many years of being born, I finally fully awakened!"

With a sigh, Zhao Qian, or Maitreya, said with emotion: "According to what Amitabha said, with Huang Mei taking on the responsibility of my Pure Land, I have completely escaped the catastrophe. Now that the end of the catastrophe is approaching, it is time for me to establish the Buddhist kingdom on earth, reach the other side, and lead all living beings through the end of the catastrophe!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly subconsciously looked towards the East China Sea, with Buddha's light surging in his eyes.

"I'm back so soon?"

A hint of strangeness appeared in Maitreya's eyes, and he chuckled: "But it doesn't matter. Amitabha has bought time for me. With the basic base of Nanjin, it is an inevitable trend to establish the Buddhist kingdom on earth. Even this person's return cannot stop it."

The moment the voice fell, Maitreya formed a Buddhist seal with both hands, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and a stream of wish power in the void behind him poured into his body.

Although he was awakened in advance with the help of Amitabha Buddha's layout and the human power of Nanjin, the time was too short after all. Maitreya had not yet recovered to his peak, and he still needed to absorb many powers to restore his own strength.

However, compared with other powerful beings, he had already taken a step ahead, had a basic base in the real world, and had the foundation for building a Buddhist country on earth.

At the end of the East China Sea.

Many ships were speeding, and sometimes people came to this sea area with the help of the teleportation array.

Because the original Jin'ao Island appeared in this sea area, and then disappeared inexplicably.

On board one ship after another, warriors searched for traces of Jin'ao Island, hoping to get some opportunities.

At this moment, the sky above the sea became illusory, with mist appearing faintly.

The next moment, a Taoist temple suddenly appeared in the sky, as if it was already there, illusory and inexplicable, and in another dimension entirely.

Before anyone could react, the Taoist temple disappeared into the sky, and at the same time, figures with powerful auras appeared over the sea.

"That is."

Looking at those familiar figures, many warriors on the ship were surprised.

The powerful Dharmakaya who were originally invited to Jin'ao Island, did they get out of trouble?

Langya Ruan Mansion.

In Langhuan Pavilion, two figures sat opposite each other.

One person was wearing a long white dress, with a delicate face and a cold temperament, just like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

The other person was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with dark eyebrows and big eyes, bright and attractive, and exuding a sharp sword intent.

The two people were Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei.

"I didn't expect that Master, Brother Jiang, and the others would disappear with Jin'ao Island. Now it seems that Zhao Wuyan had a premeditated plan to pass the throne to Zhao Qian before going to Jin'ao Island."

Jiang Zhiwei looked into the distance, her dark eyes were extremely deep, as if they were hiding whole universes.

"As the strongest man in the world after Brother Jiang left, Zhao Qian has already conquered all the major families and sects. The entire Southern Jin Dynasty is about to become a Buddhist country!"

"Now it seems that Zhao Qian is indeed the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha as rumored in Buddhism, otherwise he would not be able to progress so fast!"

After hearing Jiang Zhiwei's words, Ruan Yushu said in a cold tone: "My grandfather and uncle have left the Southern Jin Dynasty and will no longer interfere in the political affairs of the Southern Jin Dynasty."

"We at Xijiang Pavilion have also shrunk our own power."

Jiang Zhiwei said softly: "In today's world, unless Brother Jiang and others return, I am afraid no one can stop Zhao Qian from transforming the Southern Jin Dynasty into a Buddhist country."

Neither Jiang Zhiwei nor Ruan Yushu had the slightest concern about whether Jiang Yao and others were in danger.

As the only self-proven legend from the Middle Ages to the present, he is also a supreme figure who has achieved fourfold visions that has never appeared in classics. Even the powerful ones in myths and legends may not be able to threaten Jiang Yao's life. .

What's more, the soul lamps of several people were burning brightly, so they were obviously fine.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhiwei suddenly said: "By the way, one of our juniors from the Xijian Pavilion recently obtained a medieval book from a ruins, which records some past events from the time when the saints contended."

As he spoke, Jiang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, and a simple jade slip appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "In the above record of the past events of the Heart Saint, there is a description of a legendary power, Jiang Yao of Tushita Palace, who defeated the Overlord with a wave of his hand. , the master of the Demon-Destroying Emperor’s Claw, the Supreme Heavenly Demon Wu Daoming, is the person whom Xin Sheng admires the most.”

"Jiang Yao?"

There was a strange color in Ruan Yushu's eyes, and he subconsciously took the jade slip and put his spirit into it.

"Haha, indeed, not only does it have the same name as Brother Jiang, but it also comes from the Tushita Palace. Do you think there is any connection between the two?"

After a pause, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes flashed and she said, "Yushu, do you think this great man is Brother Jiang's previous life?"

"Previous life?"

Ruan Yushu's heart couldn't help but tighten when he saw the praise given by the central saint of the jade slip to this legendary power.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaowei seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "By the way, there is also a record of a swordsman named Su Meng. He had a good relationship with Biyue Sword Immortal Ren Qiushui. When he was in Luocheng, he commented on the world's swordsmanship, and also Isn't it a coincidence that the name of "Fighting the Overlord without losing" is the same as the lay name of Junior Brother Zhending? "

"Hey, that's no coincidence. We've really returned to the Middle Ages."

At this time, a slightly shrill voice sounded, instantly attracting the attention of Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu.

The next moment, the void became hazy, and two figures appeared in front of them.

One of them is wearing a black Taoist robe and a Taiqing fishtail crown. His temperament is unrestrained, illusory and real at the same time.

The other person was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a handsome face and a Zen spirit, but with a slightly sly smile on his face.

It was Jiang Yao and Meng Qi who returned to the current era.

"Brother Jiang, Junior Brother Zhending!"

Seeing the two figures appear, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu both had expressions of surprise on their faces: "Are you back?"

"Um."

Jiang Yao nodded and said with a smile: "Not just us, others, including your master Su Wuming, have also returned safely."

"That's great."

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they knew that with Jiang Yao here, they would not encounter any danger to their lives, the fact that he had not returned yet made people uneasy.

"hey-hey."

Meng Qi took a step forward and said with a proud smile: "You must not have imagined what we encountered this time. We are..."

"No wonder?"

After listening to Meng Qi's story, Jiang Zhiwei had a look of surprise on her face. Then she pointed to the jade slip next to her with a smile and said softly: "No wonder the introduction about Su Meng here is so similar to that of you, Junior Brother Zhending!"

Curious about the records of himself and others in the medieval era, Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and the jade slip fell into his hand. His mind was swept away, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Looking at Meng Qi with an inexplicable look, Jiang Yao whispered: "Su Meng, the world's top swordsman, with a profound and unfathomable swordsmanship, no one in the world can match him, handsome and outstanding in appearance, generous and humble, never cares about fame, and always treats it indifferently."

"Brother Zhending, is this you?"

"Haha."

Meng Qi showed a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, and couldn't help laughing twice.

He just asked those Dharmakaya masters he knew in the Middle Ages to help promote his reputation, but he didn't expect these people to work so hard.

Although it sounds great!

Thinking in his mind, Meng Qi said seriously: "I didn't expect that my little Meng would have such a majestic image in the eyes of my friends in the Middle Ages. It really makes me a little ashamed!"

Everyone present knew the eccentric personality of this little monk, and looking at his pretentious expression, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

Meng Qi couldn't help but chuckle, thinking to himself, it's better to have a modern time!