Chapter 1500 Siege of Mount Sumeru
Mount Sumeru is incomparably magnificent, the peaks towering into the vast universe, flowing with dense fog, like an immortal Sendai.
On the top of the peak, the temple is located, majestic and majestic, the tiles are flowing with a purple-gold luster, like cast metal, and the sacred and peaceful atmosphere pervades.
In front of the Daleiyin Temple, the ancient Buddha towered into the sky, the huge figure made people suffocate, the power of the emperor was permeating, and an ocean-like life was turbulent.
All the saints knelt down, and their souls were trembling. Facing this fluctuation, it felt like an ant was looking up at the giant dragon, and deeply felt its own insignificance and insignificance.
"Emperor Amitabha!"
Everyone was stunned. They were like clay sculptures and wood carvings, and there were monstrous waves in their hearts. This was too amazing!
The immeasurable Buddha's light blooms, illuminating the ten directions, and every ray of qi terrifies the world.
Every pore of the golden body of the Buddha is flowing with Buddha power, falling like a waterfall, submerging Mount Sumeru, making this place like a swamp.
The Pure Land of Sumeru has become the ocean of Buddhism, with great mercy, great compassion, great virtue and great kindness. At this moment, there is a mighty nine-fold heaven, so that everyone can't help but worship, and it is the saint who feels the deepest feeling.
In the vast land, this is a miracle!
After the initial trembling, everyone gradually returned to peace, and there was a feeling of wanting to convert to Buddhism, never stay out of Xumi, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and accompany the ancient Buddha.
A kind of compassion and a layer of Dharma principles spread out like this, and will lead people to be kind to the Buddha, empowering them to take refuge in the Three Jewels.
The aura of the most divine and holy shocked the Eight Wildernesses. At this moment, hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire Western Desert woke up, looked at Mount Sumeru, and kowtowed together.
All the saints were shocked, and all the heroes knelt down reverently.
Those who are at a high level are afraid, and those who are weaker can only admire and kowtow.
No one thought that there would be so many major events in the peaceful and peaceful Mount Sumeru today, and none of them could be recorded in the annals of history.
"Is this true?" Several imperial artifacts on Ye Fan's side had already been combined, and everyone was on serious alert. Only under the defense of this kind of imperial soldiers can they not be infected by this atmosphere.
Violent like a savage and evil like Li Tian, they were all stunned, and they kept blaming their own crow's mouth, saying what appeared, which was too unlucky.
The head and face of the big Buddha are blurred, shrouded in chaotic fog, and it is not very real, but it can be vaguely seen that it is similar to the statue of Amitabha Buddha enshrined in the temple.
The rest of the body is dazzling, and every inch of body skin is so terrifying. It makes people suspect that he will break through the universe if he moves casually. Let a star field collapse.
This is an unparalleled aura, and all the heavens are rumbling and screaming!
Reversing the long river of time, there is a kind of avenue scripture sounded. The roar is deafening, the ancient Buddha is preaching, teaching the world. Preaching goes on and on.
Is this the emperor's obsession, or is he really not dead? Don't talk about others at this moment, that is, Ye Fan and Princess Shencan have no bottom. This kind of change is completely unpredictable.
Emperor weapons, array patterns, and the power of belief have all been considered, but who would have thought that there was still a great emperor!
"It's really ominous. I listened to a group of crows croaking in the morning, but I didn't expect to call out a dead monk." Longma muttered to himself, and now the dead duck is still stubborn.
Ye Fan and the others were silent and motionless. There are really not many choices of whether to retreat or to defend. The saints in the distance were terrified and fearful in their hearts, not knowing what to do, many people knelt down. All beings are devout and kowtow their heads to the ground. May this growth not be able to kneel.
This scene is very weird. There is peaceful and Buddhist power flowing, bright rays of light bloom, and Mount Sumeru seems to be deified, as if to fly to the fairyland together, Ruixia shoots out one after another.
However. After waiting for a long time, the Buddha did not move. Still standing there, releasing the waves of life like the vast sea, to save the world with compassion.
"Hey, that's not right!"
"He was like a statue, nothing happened."
Among the Thirteen Great Bandits, the old immortal, the princess of the silkworm, etc. were all focused and released their original energy, as if they had sensed something.
Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked at it. The Taoist Shencan took a sip of wine into his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the Buddha on Mount Sumeru.
"The phantom of the golden body, the phantom imprinted on Mount Sumeru in an instant, is not the real body!"
In the end, they came to the unanimous conclusion that this is not the real Amitabha Buddha. He has been sitting for 300,000 years, and it is impossible for him to manifest in this age.
After figuring out all this, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Just now, they were really stunned. That was against common sense. No one could live that long.
Even if the Great Emperor of Buddhism mastered various longevity techniques and fought against the years with alternative means, it was impossible for him to manifest in this way.
The source of everything is naturally the relic, which is bright and crystal clear. It is the sacred relic left by the Buddha after he was seated, and it is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.
In the end, the big Buddha finally disappeared, turned into a rain of light and rained down, submerged into Mount Sumeru, and returned to the huge relic.
It is colorful and crystal clear, like a heart carved by a fairy diamond, with a vague Buddha body inside, which is mysterious and unpredictable.
Ye Fan and the others looked at each other in dismay. Although they were definitely phantoms, they all agreed that this relic is amazing!
In front of the Daleiyin Temple, there is a radiant glow, the breath of life is permeating, the head of the Great Peacock King is glowing, bursts of Taoist sounds accompany the growth of the bones, and the flesh and blood are rhythmically, she reorganized her true body.
If it were other people, let alone the great sage, even if the Emperor Zhun was swept away by the imperial weapon, he would surely die, and it was impossible to survive, but she was not damaged by the help of the relic.
At this time, her vitality is not damaged, her source is not diminished, she is directly revived, and her blood is sufficient, her dharma body is extraordinarily powerful, and there is an invincible general trend standing at the peak.
Everyone woke up like a dream, and the people who just knelt down and worshipped also stood up.
A weak trembling sounded, and another primordial spirit flew out of the relic, with a dim luster. It was the old monk Moke, and even he survived.
Everyone remembered that at the last moment, he protected the relic in front of his eyebrows, transferred his soul, and escaped the disaster.
"Buddha's nirvana, and the relics represent the hope of life and have the power of nirvana, so they all avoided the calamity of imperial weapons." The old blind man among the Thirteen Great Bandits sighed.
"Are you still going to attack?" Longma asked. Although the dead duck had a tough mouth just now, it was forced. Anyway, it was like that, and there was no way to do it, but there were bursts of hair in his heart.
"Besieged!" Ye Fan said. The important people present acted separately, lined up, and each held the imperial utensil and aimed at Mount Sumeru.
Four or five pieces of the ancient emperor's weapons were all present, and there was an earth-shattering coercion here, but Ye Fan did not let people bombard them, because they were extremely jealous of each other now.
"I'll ask again, do you want to let my disciple return?" His voice rumbled, resounding through the sky. Many saints in the vicinity of the earthquake shook for a while. Couldn't help being astonished.
The golden body of the Holy Body is bubbling with blood and energy, and the air pierces Xiao Han, and the light beam in his eyes is as cold as a blade. Chilling.
"He is a fruit in my Buddhist world, and he cannot be left out!" King Ming of the Great Peacock was firm and did not waver at all.
"Amitabha. It's good, it's good." The old monk Moke's Yuanshen was still damaged, and it would be difficult for him to recover to the peak if he didn't cultivate for dozens or hundreds of years. He also expressed his attitude.
"That's not the way of Amitabha Buddha. Didn't you drive that great demon down the mountain back then, why are you kidnapping this kind of inheritor now?" Ji Ziyue said.
"This flower blooms in the past, blooms in the present, and blooms in the future. This is the fruit of Buddhism. It has nothing to do with you." Mo Ke said.
The big robbers are all gentlemen, and someone shouted: "I only know that he is Ye Fan's disciple, but now he was forcibly suppressed by you in Mount Sumeru and turned into a servant, what is the reason? Take ten thousand steps back, you guys He has already obtained those inheritances, why not let him go down the mountain!"
"This method does not allow him to take him down the mountain. He can only be stopped in front of the ancient temple for life!" The old monk did not give in.
"Really don't let it go?!" Ye Fan's voice became cold, and his expression was cold.
"He took refuge in Buddhism, removed his bad roots, and saved the world. He has since transcended the world. This is a great merit. Please go back to the donor, and don't act against the sky. Ke experienced the catastrophe just now, but his expression became calm, and these words really aroused many people's anger.
"Kill!" Ye Fan has only one word, the Buddha talks about mercy, he talks about killing, and he decisively chooses to shoot in front of Mount Sumeru.
Even if you know the depth of Buddhism, you are not afraid, and you can't talk about any conditions unless the sky is broken.
Ye Fan swung the killing sword and slashed towards Mount Sumeru, using the power of the extreme way to suppress.
At the same time, the Void Emperor Mirror glowed, and the crystal clear mirror surface illuminated the unparalleled divine light, sweeping across Xumi, the shocking mist collapsed, and the power of belief boiled.
On the other side, Princess Shen Silkworm, Old Immortal, etc. also motivated the nine-color fairy clothes and the swallowing magic pot to launch a fierce attack, and attacked Mount Sumeru in a big way.
However, it is not simple on Mount Sumeru. The recovery of the ancient emperor's array has shocked the ages. The entire mountain is densely packed, with dazzling lines, and the mountain is completely closed.
And the power of belief is condensing and forming, turning into a huge ancient Buddha, standing there majestically, magnificent, overlooking all things in the world.
The combined defensive power of these two is surprisingly large, as if there is really an ancient emperor recovering and guarding this place!
"Is it the seed of Amitabha Buddha's psychic power?!" The Taoist Shencan opened his drunken eyes, shot sharp awns, threw down the wine gourd, and stared at him without blinking.
The appearance of this big Buddha is very strange, peerless and powerful, like an emperor shadow and a great formation condensed together, terrifying to the sky.
Ji Ziyue sighed softly. They had seen the power of the combination of Lingbao Tianzun's array diagram and four killing swords, but now there is a similar effect in this place. .
At this time, the Daleiyin Temple was glowing as a whole, and the relic shed light and rain, and there was a tendency to merge into the formation.
It is difficult to capture Mount Sumeru in a short period of time. This place is impregnable, and there is a Buddha brand in circulation!
Soon after, the crowd stopped the attack, urging the imperial army to consume a lot of money, and they could not carry it out indefinitely. They decided to besiege Mount Sumeru, block it, and isolate it from the outside world.
King Ming of the Great Peacock and Mo Ke could not attack, and they had more than enough to defend the mountain, but not enough to attack. There was already a lesson in blood ahead.
"I'm coming!" The god knight stepped forward, directly in front of Mount Sumeru, the whole body was instantly radiant, and a terrifying aura erupted!