Guan Zizai's morale was calm and his smile was calm, which made Jiang Chen feel an incomparably heavy belief. But all of them knew that only by integrating the relics of Master Guanzizai would it be possible to defeat Emperor Shitian. Otherwise, the Buddha who reshaped the golden body today would not be able to compete with it.
Brave people are fearless and wholeheartedly serve the common people in the world. The master of Avalokitesvara is the real Buddha!
At that moment, even Jiang Chen felt the shock in his heart, beyond words.
"Mu Ling, you have to remember that you can only understand the true meaning of my Buddha's compassion if you connect your heart with the world. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the Buddha set an example, and you should follow yourself."
Guan Zizai said calmly.
"Buddha Amitabha, the great man clearly discerns the principles of heaven, the luck of my Buddha, and the luck of my life."
The tyrant monk moved the palm of his hand, and the relic on the lotus platform was directly taken into his hand.
"Master, Master!"
Venerable Wood Spirit murmured, but since then, there is no more freedom in the world!
"Bastard! Even if the relic of death and freedom is given to you, what can you do? My emperor Shitian is afraid that you will not succeed?"
Emperor Shitian was arrogant, without the slightest fear at all. The infinite Buddhist rhythm was continuously integrated into the body of the overlord monk. The overlord monk's eyes were like torches, and the Buddha's light was heavy, turning into a series of Buddhist rhythms. His body blended together.
Avalokitesvara is the existence of the entire Buddhist sect second only to the ancestors of all Buddhas. Even Emperor Shitian is at most equal to each other. For the sake of the Buddhist sect and the Buddha's return to his position, Avalokitesvara He did not hesitate to sacrifice his fearless spirit to make the tyrant monk feel the same way, but he also knew that he could not refuse, he was the only hope of Buddhism, the ancestor of all Buddhas, who suffered grievances for thousands of years, even Daleiyin Temple, It has also become a ruin, the country will not be a country, the Buddhist sect is destroyed, and it has 800 branches, becoming the most distressing force in the Western Divine State.
At the moment when the dharma body of Master Guan Zi Zai was completely annihilated, the tyrant monk opened his eyes again, and the Buddha's light was like a torch, rising into the sky, and Di Shitian felt a hint of crisis.
"You can't defeat me, you are the scum of Buddhism, and you are the traitor."
Emperor Shitian roared and shot away again, but the tyrant and the monk Baoxiang flirted with each other, calm and calm, and between raising his hands, there were thousands of Buddha lights, almost filling the entire sky, a Buddha rhythm, peace and harmony, Emperor Shitian There is nothing to hide from the sky. This time, he was almost completely suppressed by the tyrant monk, and there was no way to fight back.
"My Buddha is compassionate, but I am not compassionate!"
In the eyes of the tyrant monk, there was a flash of murderous intent, killing one person can guarantee the lives of tens of millions of people, then such a person, even if the tyrant monk kills ten or a hundred, he will never show mercy.
"Do not-"
Di Shitian's eyes were terrified and he wanted to step back, but the power of his soul had already been shaken back by the tyrants and monks.
"Even if you kill me, what can you do? This is just one of my dharma bodies, my soul body, although I will be severely injured, but when I really find you, you will definitely die without a place to be buried. The Western Divine State is already under our control. When the time comes, the world will no longer be yours. Under the joint efforts of me and the Babu Buddha, who will compete? Hahaha.”
Di Shitian roared angrily, this is his golden body law, although it is not the deity, but if this golden body law is broken, he will also feel the existence of crisis.
Emperor Shitian searched all over the Zizhu Forest and found the relic of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, but he did not expect that he would eventually lose to Guan Zizai. Guan Zizai used his own relics to help the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas to return to the peak for a short time, although it was not the same as the strength of the year. And words, but at least repelling Emperor Shitian, it is more than enough.
"Destroy me! The Buddha's light shines!"
The tyrant monk exhausted all the Buddhist rhythm, and with a powerful blow, directly smashed the phantom of Di Shitian's soul, and the dharma was defeated and dissipated into nothingness. The deity of Di Shitian must also be severely damaged. It became full of brilliance, the Buddha's light illuminates the earth, and the world sees light again.
The damaged dharma of Emperor Shitian, the rhythm of the Buddha all over the sky, and the rhythm of the relics of the ten thousand Buddhas, at this moment, were all taken into the body by the tyrant monk, this is his power, this is his era!
The sea rises and the moon rises, and the end of the world is at this time.
The morning light broke, and on the sea level, a new sun rose slowly, with a sparkling splendor, shining again between the heavens and the earth.
The tyrant monk looked solemn, looked at Jiang Chen, and said:
"The bottle of Jade Purity, rootless water, is at the top of the entire South China Sea, with the strongest spiritual energy. Under the purple bamboo forest, at the bottom of the deep sea, there is the source of rootless water. However, there is a sense of freedom. The seal of the great master, I will give you a palm print. The swastika is the number. You can open the source of rootless water. Only by finding rootless water can you wake up Xiaoyu. I have no time, Xiaochenzi, what the Western Divine State needs. I, Buddha Tower and Emperor Shitian, must also rise up, I have no choice, I have to rush back to the Western Divine State to stop them, perhaps, this world is no longer what we imagined."
The words of the tyrant monk made Jiang Chen feel the same way. As the ancestor of all Buddhas, the tyrant monk had no shirk.
The palms of the two intersected, and on Jiang Chen's palm, there was a swastika Buddha seal, and he nodded heavily.
"Mu Ling, you can go with me and revive the Buddhist sect."
Monk Tyrant looked at Venerable Wood Spirit, Venerable Wood Spirit bowed slightly, incomparably pious, the fall of Master Guan Zizai was bestowed by Emperor Shitian, and he was duty-bound.
"Follow the decrees of the Buddha."
"When I wake up Xiaoyu, I will go to the Western Divine State to find you. I believe that all grievances will be washed away again. In this world, there is nothing that our brothers can't do."
Jiang Chen said confidently.
The tyrant monk nodded with a mellow smile, still the same tyrant monk back then.
"I'm waiting for you!"
The sentence "I'm waiting for you" contains thousands of words. The tyrant monk turned around and left without delay. The changes in the Western Divine State will inevitably affect the entire Zhongzhou Divine Land, because the Buddha Pagoda is the supreme power above the Zhongzhou Divine Land. The combination of Emperor Shitian and the Eight Budos is bound to become a big problem for the tyrants and monks.
Recalling from the past, Monk Tyrant, as the ancestor of all Buddhas, is already responsible, and has suffered grievances for hundreds of millions of years. This time, he must return to the Buddhist sect as a leader!
Jiang Chen glanced at the messy purple bamboo forest, picked up the crystal coffin, and set off again, going straight to the bottom of the deep sea!