Chapter 568 [Even a Saint Can’t Save Buddhism, I Say]



Buddha, save me.

One sentence spread throughout the mountains and fields.

In the Big Buddha Temple, the chanting sound became more rapid, gathering into a ball in the air, condensing into a virtual image of the Buddha Kingdom, and traces of pure wishes emanated from the virtual image of the Buddha Kingdom.

A Dharma image took shape in the sky.

The abbot absorbed the power of vows transmitted from the Buddha Kingdom, grew rapidly, and condensed into a golden body of Dharma.

"Evil creature, put down your butcher knife. This abbot does not want to commit the sin of killing. Out of mercy, I can spare your life." The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple looked down at Chen Qingzhi and said majestically.

"How dare you, a mere golden figure, be so arrogant?" Chen Qingzhi calmly stepped out and looked up at the sky: "Buddha cannot save you."

"The world is your chessboard, and the chess game is in your palm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power that the army had gathered on Chen Qianzhi dispersed. Based on space, cutting lines spread out, forming a chessboard in the air.

A large handprint stretched out from the chessboard space, pinched the chess piece with two fingers, and pointed at the golden body of the Buddha.

Rumble

The moment the chess piece collided with the golden body of the Buddha, the abbot's golden body disintegrated bit by bit. The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple vomited blood and died on the spot.

The atmosphere in the Great Buddha Temple froze, and the shadow of the Buddha Kingdom in the sky slowly faded away, as if it had never appeared. The Buddha Kingdom they were so proud of could not save them.

The raging flames penetrated the Buddha's light shield and fell into the Big Buddha Temple, with screams rang out one after another.

"We surrender and return to secular life."

"General, spare my life."

“…”

There were constant cries for mercy. Anyone who touched the fire array was turned into ashes in the sea of fire. Even the Nascent Soul could not escape.

Suddenly, the fire array retreated, leaving behind a field of wailing monks and the dead abbot of the Big Buddha Temple.

Chen Qingzhi pressed his palm towards the Buddhist temple. Suddenly, all the monks in the temple vomited blood, their meridians were broken, and their cultivation was completely wasted.

“This is too strong.”

"Is Chen Qingzhi about to embark on a life of cheating?"

"With a wave of his hand, he destroyed the Buddhist temple, and played chess in his palm. What a handsome warrior in white robe."

"Lin Han is a bit perverted. He has too many historical generals."

The players who were watching the excitement from afar were shocked to see the Big Buddha Temple being destroyed.

The Legion's battle formation is too powerful, and with powerful generals, it is invincible. The system arranges the Legion's battle to avoid moments when individual forces are powerless.

The Great Buddha Temple was destroyed.

"Abolish the Buddhist monks' cultivation, turn them into laymen, and clear the battlefield." Chen Qingzhi asked his subordinates to clean up the battlefield.

In one hour, the Big Buddha Temple was cleaned up.

The liquidation of the Big Buddha Temple's property revealed a fortune worth more than 100 million spirit stones. In addition, there were also various spiritual weapons and magical treasures, demon beasts' inner elixirs, and secret manuals of martial arts.

There are countless gold and jewels, and the most gorgeous one is a cassock embroidered with gold threads and spiritual stones and gems, which is extremely luxurious.

Seeing the huge wealth hidden in the Big Buddha Temple, Chen Qingzhi looked very bad.

No wonder the emperor issued a decree to exterminate Buddhism, claiming that the four elements are empty, yet all they contained was treasure. The most ridiculous thing was that the Buddha, who was said to save the world, was plated with gold.

"Bring these treasures back to the camp, make a list, and hand it over to General Zhao Yun."

"yes."

Good general!

Watching from afar, Zhang Liang was amazed at Chen Qingzhi's decisive approach.

A Confucian general, he looks sharp in his white robe, resolute yet graceful, with military strategies in his mind and can form a battle formation with a wave of his hand.

It is hard to imagine that he could lead a battle formation of 10,000 soldiers to such an extent. This is a general who has just started training and has a bright future.

"He should have other means and is very talented," said Lin Han.

The ending was within Lin Han's expectations.

Suddenly, Lin Han's pupils shrank, he felt something in his heart, and suddenly looked up.

Everyone on the Big Buddha Temple battlefield felt something and looked up at the sky in horror.

High in the sky, the projection of the Buddha Kingdom reappeared. A Dharmakāya formed from clouds overlooked the Great Buddha Temple, its gaze fixed on where Lin Han was.

"It's Lin Han, Lin Han is coming."

"Damn, Lin Han is helping Chen Qingzhi to clear the way. Interesting."

"It's His Majesty."

"The Great Buddha has reappeared. What does he want to do?"

"What does it mean that the Buddha Kingdom appears again?"

The onlookers and soldiers on the battlefield noticed the projection of the Buddhist Kingdom, and also noticed the figures of Lin Han and Zhang Liang.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Chen Qingzhi's Dharmakaya Buddha Kingdom reappeared, and when he saw Lin Han's figure again, his expression changed in shock. He immediately ordered the soldiers to form a battle line and stare closely at the projection of the Buddha Kingdom.

The Dharma body condensed from clouds is half golden and half shadowy in the sunlight, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Lin Han turned a blind eye and looked into the depths of the projection of the Buddhist kingdom.

"Tathagata?"

"The inheritance of the Human Emperor."

"You should know that even if your true form descends, you can't do anything to me."

"The inheritance of the Human Emperor and the flourishing of Buddhism are destiny, and the will of heaven cannot be violated." The Buddha's Dharma body spoke slowly, and the voice came from the depths of the projection of the Buddha Kingdom.

"I am the descendant of the Human Emperor. I practice humanity and believe in humanity, not the way of heaven. What does heaven's destiny have to do with me?" Lin Han said.

"The sufferings of all beings in the three realms are mostly due to human nature."

"My human race has been born between heaven and earth for only tens of thousands of years. Before the human race was born, didn't all living beings suffer?"

"The human race has been at war for millennia, and countless lives have been ravaged. While it may seem like peace and prosperity now, the accumulated resentment is actually reaching the heavens and underworld. A catastrophe is about to begin."

"Nonsense. The so-called calamity is just a trap set by you, a pretext to steal the luck of other races and make up for your own killing calamity. The cause and effect of the calamity lies with you immortals and gods, don't try to make us humans take the blame."

"The calamity has come to an end, and it must be resolved. I, the Buddhist sect, preach only to resolve the resentment that has permeated the human race since it has been at war for thousands of years."

"You talk like a saint, but you act like a saint. Why are you trying to steal the fortune of our race by preaching?"

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