The twenty gods exerted their great magical powers and used the one hundred and eighty Buddha kingdoms to evolve one hundred and eight celestial stars, which fell from the sky above the southern continent to guide the Buddhist disciples in their evacuation.

At the same time, the twenty gods also opened up four Brahma paths, which respectively led to the four temples of Songshan Buddhist Temple, Jinshan Temple, Wanxia Cave, and Bodhi Sea.

With the opening of these four Brahma roads, the Buddhist disciples in these four temples can leave the Tang Dynasty directly through these Brahma roads.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist disciples who were besieging the four Taoist temples immediately displayed their magical powers and used their spells to try to break the Brahma Road.

But no matter how hard these Taoist disciples tried, no matter what means they used, they could not break the Brahma Road from the outside.

Jin Zha flew from the Louguan Terrace on Mount Zhongnan to various Buddhist temples to convey the decree of Wei Huacun, the Purple Void Lord, ordering disciples to continue besieging the Buddhist temples and not to relax.

As for the twenty gods and the Brahma path, there will be people who will go and destroy them.

Just as Jin Zha was conveying Wei Huacun's Dharma order, Buddhist disciples from the four temples, namely Jinshan Temple, Songshan Buddhist Temple, Wanxia Cave, and Bodhi Sea, had already begun to enter the Brahma Road and evacuate the Tang Dynasty.

Jin Zha looked up at the sky and vaguely saw the Buddha's light shining brightly there, accompanied by sword lights.

The Sword Saint had already found the whereabouts of Shariputra and the twenty gods in the heavens. Now the ancient immortal sword was in the Sword Saint's hand, not on his back.

"Shenxiao Yiqi Sword." Shariputra looked at the immortal sword in the Sword Saint's hand, his eyes slightly fixed, and asked, "Are you the Sword Saint Master of the Shushan Sword Controlling Sect?"

"Yes." The Sword Saint said calmly, "Withdraw the twenty heavens and retreat from the Southern Continent."

Shariputra smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Daoist, please know that this is absolutely impossible. I have come here under the command of the Buddha. I bear a heavy responsibility and will not retreat even if I die."

"Okay." The Sword Saint nodded, and the sword in his hand instantly emitted a bright light.

Sariputra's eyes fixed, then he took out a bowl and threw it towards the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint raised his eyebrows slightly, holding the Shenxiao Yiqi Sword in his right hand without moving, and suddenly raised his left hand and pointed. A sword light flashed and slashed towards the bowl in an instant.

The Vajra Buddha light of the bowl flashed, and with the sound of metal clashing, it collided with the sword light.

In an instant, the heavy clouds dispersed, and the sky became clear and peaceful. Only sword beams and Buddha's lights were intertwined in the sky.

'when'

A moment later, several more sword lights shot out and hit the bowl, making bursts of golden sounds.

Upon seeing this, Shariputra immediately made a hand gesture and in an instant the bowl emitted a bright light of Buddha. The mouth of the bowl sucked in the air and the sword energy was instantly absorbed into the bowl.

"go!"

The Sword Saint pointed his sword and shouted softly, and then a sword light came down from the sky, and with a "bang", it extinguished the Vajra Buddha light around the bowl.

"Om" the bowl trembled violently, and then flew back under the power of the sword and was caught in the hand of Sariputra.

The next moment, Sariputra chanted the Buddha's name loudly, reciting in his mouth: "Having generated a great aspiration, the Mahayana mind will not retreat."

Then, Shariputra's body became dazed, and in an instant, countless clones of Shariputra suddenly appeared in the sky.

"I once had a great wish to cultivate the Bodhisattva path and practice Mahayana charity. I wanted to donate everything I had to others, including my body and life. These clones are all transformed from my body and life. If you, fellow Sword Saint, want them, you can take them all." Sariputra said slowly.

As soon as Shariputra finished speaking, the Sword Saint had an idea and was about to draw his sword to kill these incarnations one by one, but he found that those incarnations all turned into his sword light in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Sword Saint, when your mind moves, the Dharma changes. I have already made donations, and now when you think about it, they are yours." Sariputra said.

As Shariputra finished speaking, the countless sword energies transformed from Shariputra's clones flew into the Sword Saint's body in an instant.

The Sword Saint's face turned pale, and then bursts of mighty Sanskrit sounds rang out in his mind, as if to completely convert him.

These Sanskrit sounds continued to ring out, and told various Buddhist principles in the Sword Saint's mind.

But the Sword Saint was not panicked. His eyes were always fixed on Shariputra. No matter how piercing the Sanskrit sounds in his mind were, they could not affect his spiritual heart.

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Shariputra seemed to have noticed this as well. The Sword Saint's Daoist aspirations seemed to be there and not there. The Mahayana Dharma that he had used so many times before and had always worked for him was completely ineffective on the Sword Saint.

No, it does have some effect, which is that it can disrupt the Sword Master's aura.

Sariputra put his hands together, a glint of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and the Sanskrit chanting in the Sword Saint's mind stopped instantly. The next moment, the Sword Saint felt as if a hand reached out from his mind, as if to pick something.

The Sword Master was waiting for this moment. As a great disciple of Sakyamuni, Sariputra was known as the wisest person.

What he has to do now is to pick up the sword path of the sword saint. As long as he picks up the sword path of the sword saint and uses it for himself, the sword saint will have to return empty-handed.

This is Shariputra's supernatural power: the Mahayana Dharma, which allows him to pick up other people's supernatural powers and Taoist methods for his own use.

Just as Shariputra's magical power fell into the Sword Saint Spirit Platform and just touched the Sword Saint's swordsmanship, an incomparably sharp aura suddenly jumped out from Shariputra's spirit platform.

"Not good." Sariputra's face changed drastically and he hurriedly tried to retract his supernatural powers.

But it was too late. His foothold had been locked by the Sword Saint, and the next moment the Shenxiao Yiqi Sword, which had been gathering strength for a long time, suddenly launched an attack.

'Hurt.'

Suddenly, a sword chant that shook the heavens was heard above the dome, and then Sariputra's body shook violently, and then the Buddha's light surrounding him shrank, and then it broke apart with a "crash".

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