Chapter 1372 The Forbearing Supreme

White lotuses were flying, like raindrops filling the sky, and it was as dreamy as the coming of the day of redemption. The white hand holding the bronze axe was pulled back.

For the Golden Emperor, this time he did not succeed, but he did not fail either. It was just that the ending was beyond the future he possessed. He had to re-recognize the mystery of the perfection of the "cause of all fruits" and figure out the horror of it combined with the Wuji Seal.

As for emotions such as anger and frustration, they never existed and would never come. The general trend was still under his control. The stronger Gu Xiaosang was, the closer he was to the fruit of the Tao, until he succeeded. The scene at the moment was just a detail, just like watching a butterfly falling into layers of spider webs, struggling fiercely and being bound more tightly.

At this moment, the vast ocean of Buddha between heaven and earth and the golden bridge on the other side had not faded. The shadows around Yuxu Palace were heavy, as if the end of the world was coming and the era was falling, but it was repeatedly cut open by the purple light of the creation of heaven and earth, revealing the chaotic dark red and glass Buddha light inside.

The Supreme Buddha, who had revealed his hidden strength and could infect all the Dharmakāyas of the Buddhist sect, was shrouded in an extremely pure light, as brilliant as the ripples of water, like the resentment in his heart: it was all in vain again. Not only was Maitreya "absorbed" by Gu Xiaosang from the past, but even the "Buddha King of Medicine" became the "True Tathagata" cut out by Yuanshi Tianzun Su Meng, and he himself could not "take back" a Buddha. If it weren't for the kindness of the Golden Emperor, who gave Tang Sanzang's golden body to him in advance and perfected his own other shore realm, he would have been fooled by a monkey.

Outside the Buddhist country on the ground, on the Qinglian Baose flag, Fu Huang, whose Amitabha imprint was shaken by the Supreme Buddha, was still a little stiff, like a puppet that had temporarily lost control and was trying his best to restore his original will.

At this moment, a knife light would light up behind him, like water and wind, ethereal and difficult to figure out, just like the long river of time flowing quietly.

The knife light flashed, and before all the other shores could react, it penetrated through many obstacles and drilled into Fu Huang's body!

With a bang, the sky was full of waves, as if the long river of time had set off a surging wave, which continuously flowed out from Fuhuang's body, mixed with broken and dreamy golden swastikas, the glass was dim, empty and hazy, and it was fleeting.

In just a thought, the imprint of Amitabha in Fuhuang's body was forcibly destroyed. Such a magical power can be called immeasurable. Even if it is not as good as Amitabha and Daode Tianzun, it is almost the same as the Bodhi Ancient Buddha who has three corpses missing now!

"Emperor of Heaven..." The bright and round moon sprinkled the clear light, and the Tianzhu Axe that had just been taken back descended into the world again.

The one who attacked Fuhuang was the mysterious Emperor of Heaven!

This supreme who dominated the world in ancient times has returned to the "stage" and announced his return in this way!

"Burn!" "Devouring!" "Destroying!" "Punishment!" "Punishment!" "Silence!" "Nothing!" "Freeze!" "Destroy!" Nine Dao patterns were flying, and the Heaven Punishment Axe fell on Fu Huang's head as soon as it was chopped out, treating the layers of light as nothing.

This period of time was going backwards, and this void was repeating itself, but no matter how Fu Huang dodged, the Heaven Punishment Axe always locked on him.

Suddenly, Fu Huang's eyes suddenly flashed with light, so subtle that it seemed to hide all the illusory rivers in the heavens and the worlds. A strong and terrifying, supreme and great breath rushed up into the sky, penetrated the heaven and earth, and made the nine layers of heaven emerge layer by layer, never disappearing, hanging high in an unknown place!

The Heaven Punishment Axe fell and hit his body, but everything turned into light spots, merged into a long river, poured into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

The influence of such changes, as well as the full-strength burst of the Supreme True Buddha to suppress the True Ding Tathagata, the Demon Buddha withdrew and fled into the chaos with the monster of the Heavenly Dao.

He took a last look at where the body of Emperor Fu was, his eyes were full of boiling dark fire.

Originally, it was expected that with Han Guang's hint, the Emperor would take the bait and appear in advance, making all of Su Meng's plans come to nothing and trapped in a situation surrounded by three other shores. Who knew that the Emperor could endure to the end, and would rather miss it if it was not absolutely certain!

It seems that after the lesson of being too sharp in the ancient times, the Emperor has also changed and has become more difficult to deal with!

At the bottom of the Nine Netherworld, in the ruins of the Underworld Sea, the Demon King sat cross-legged with his eyes half open and half closed. When the confrontation on the other side of the outside world became white-hot, he suddenly opened his eyes and his will sank into something.

However, there was a figure in his sight, wearing a fan cloud crown, a water-repellent suit, straw sandals, and a silk belt around his waist. He was handsome and elegant, with a layer of blood all over his body. He was followed by a dejected black dog, holding the Wu Ji apricot yellow flag in the center of the world in his hand, and a playful smile on his lips. It was Yang Jian, the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "The Demon Lord is so elegant."

"You are not bad either." The Demon Lord closed his eyes again, as if the awakening just now was just startled by the fight on the other side.

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“Compassion, compassion, there is gain and loss.”

The deep voice of Amitabha Buddha echoed between heaven and earth, and all the strange phenomena and fluctuations disappeared without a trace. After the tampering of history, there was no destruction in the real world, and no living beings were affected. However, the Buddhist kingdom on the ground was full of white lotuses, which added a bit of the taste of the final destination of the vacuum hometown, making the original Luojiao believers begin to believe that the two religions were originally one family. In Changle City, the fat monk who was always smiling and sitting on the lotus platform turned into the exquisite and ethereal, solemn Gu Xiaosang two or three hundred years ago, with a fresh white dress and divine light.

In the Western Paradise, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was bubbling, and a golden Bodhisattva was condensed. He had a fat head and big ears, and a cloth bag hung around his waist. It was Maitreya who had re-formed the Dharma body, but his past and present relics, his future great wishes, and his perfect state of creation were all lost.

Amitabha Buddha attained enlightenment quite early, but was late in seeking emptiness. Like Yuanshi Tianzun, he explored a more suitable and relatively perfect method through the experience and lessons of Daozun and Buddha. He did not kill Maitreya directly, but supported Maitreya and let him inherit the three relics of the past, future and present and the wish of the Buddha Kingdom on earth to save all living beings. After some secret methods, Maitreya became the product of his own seeking emptiness. In other words, after Gu Xiaosang absorbed the descending Maitreya, even if Maitreya's a little bit of his innate spiritual light was regenerated with the help of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, it would not affect the situation.

This is like Meng Qi. Before he reached the other side, if someone went back in history and got the Dao Yi Yin before him, then he would no longer be the product of Yuanshi Tianzun's seeking emptiness. Life and death, reincarnation and rebirth would not affect Yuanshi Tianzun. But once he broke free from the sea of ​​suffering, the past, future and present were the same. At that time, he was himself at all times, and he was the product of Yuanshi Tianzun's seeking emptiness, which could not be changed by swallowing or robbing.

Maitreya walked out of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond and sat down cross-legged. His expression was a little more relaxed, but also quite gloomy. The reason why Amitabha agreed to this exchange was that he saw that he had no hope of success at the last moment. However, all the efforts of so many years turned into nothing in one day, and it was almost hopeless to reach the other side in this era. It would be difficult for any great supernatural power to calm down.

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In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Realm.

Gu Xiaosang held her chin with her hand, watching the Three Treasures Ruyi fly back to Meng Qi's palm, and smiled and said: "It's a pity that my husband almost got another wife."

The "White Lotus Mother" she cut out was a combination of Buddhism and Shintoism. It was formed by absorbing Maitreya's past and present relics and future great wishes, and entrusting a little breath of her own corpse to nurture the white lotus. It was neither a Buddhist body nor a Shinto body, but an incarnation without its own consciousness, so it was said that Meng Qi almost got another wife.

Meng Qi was calm and composed, and his face was thick: "Don't worry, your husband can transform into three pure beings in one breath."

"But it can only last for a short time." Gu Xiaosang laughed softly, and seemed to be in a good mood because he didn't follow the script of the Golden Emperor this time.

After a while, Gu Xiaosang said lazily: "My husband, are you going to the Tushita Palace next?"

"I kept it a secret from Uncle Daode before, but I have to go see him after the matter is over." Meng Qi nodded lightly, "And the end of the era is getting closer and closer. Although the Demon Buddha has been surpassed by me temporarily, he will become stronger again little by little with the intensity of the doomsday. On the other hand, I have the shackles of the Medicine King Buddha, and I am afraid that I can't catch up with him in improvement."

"So Yang Jian stayed in Jiuyou to prevent the Demon Buddha from quietly refining Jiuyou and becoming a real world-destroying demon, a symbol of the end of the era." Gu Xiaosang said with a smile, not a rhetorical question, nor a doubt, but an affirmation.

Meng Qi cast his gaze towards the lower realm, looking at Jiuyou and said: "If the Demon Buddha really becomes the symbol of the end of the era, even if it is not perfect, it should be at the level of Amitabha Buddha, which is quite terrifying and must be guarded against."

But such strength does not belong to him. If there is a next era, the Demon Buddha will fall again.

"In addition, the state of the Emperor of Heaven is a bit strange. He actually chose to occupy the body of the Emperor of Fu. I plan to go back to the time when the Heavenly Palace fell and take a look at the scene when He turned into the Light and Dark Sword." Meng Qi said as he slowly stood up and came to the outside of the thirty-third heaven.