Chapter 110: The Holy Buddha's Mouth-Traveling Master Fusheng
Seeing the Holy Buddha suddenly awaken, Venerable Fusheng paused what he was doing.
It’s because the one who opened his eyes this time was the Master who had the Buddha nature.
"Fu Sheng."
“Master…” Venerable Fusheng replied in a low voice, as if he was a child who had done something wrong and was caught by his parents.
Seeing Fusheng's miserable appearance, Shengfo showed pity on his face: "Does it hurt?"
Master Fusheng's hand trembled. Master clearly knew what he was going to do, but the first thing he said was to ask if it hurt...
"Master... I don't mean to harm you. I just... just..."
Venerable Fusheng didn't know how to face this master with Buddha nature. He couldn't bring himself to say that a holy Buddha with demon nature is also a holy Buddha.
The Holy Buddha sighed and said softly, "Your fate is extreme and you have no blessings. I named you Fusheng in the beginning because I hoped that your blessings would be deep and profound. But now it seems that nothing has changed."
"Master... am I wrong? I love Buddha more than any of them."
Venerable Fusheng lay on the ground, looking up at his master unwillingly, his eyes full of pain.
The Holy Buddha sighed, stretched out his right hand, stroked the top of the head of the Venerable Fusheng, and sighed:
"Fool, you love Buddha, but Buddha loves the world even more...
"The world needs Buddha, and Buddha exists in everyone's heart. But if Buddha only brings disputes to the world, then he will disappear."
Upon hearing this, Fusheng stared at the Holy Buddha in amazement and said sadly, "Master, do you mean... that your disciple should disappear?"
The Holy Buddha did not answer, but instead pointed a finger at Venerable Fusheng’s forehead.
In an instant, scenes appeared before the eyes of Venerable Fusheng.
That was many years ago, perhaps when Buddhism was just beginning. In order to spread Buddhism to this continent, countless monks embarked on a journey.
Many years later, a Buddhist disciple was traveling and found that the monks had made many modifications on their own in order to make it easier to spread Buddhism. He became furious and accused the monks of forgetting their roots.
Countless years later, the continent was caught in disputes among princes, with smoke and flames everywhere, and the people were living in misery.
A Buddhist master ignored the opposition and led the Buddhist world to enter the scene with great force, intimidating all parties, accepting refugees, and sheltering tens of millions of people. The princes in the town could only bypass the Buddhist world, and it seemed that there was a tendency towards becoming a Buddhist country.
But many years later, as the princes ended their disputes, the disciples of this venerable master followed the example of his master and used their eloquence to persuade the Buddhist community, disbanding countless people and restoring the Buddhist world to its former glory.
Countless scenes flashed before Venerable Fusheng's eyes. In these scenes, there were people like him, some debating, some taking strong actions, all trying to change the current Buddhist world. Some succeeded, and some failed.
"This is..." Venerable Fusheng was stunned.
The Holy Buddha replied, "Fusheng, the Buddha in your heart...isn't he also the Buddha that others have changed for you?
"Look at the current state of the Buddhist world. Even if you truly established a Buddhist kingdom, would it be what you desired?"
The words of the Holy Buddha were like swords, piercing deeply into the heart of Venerable Fusheng, pushing aside the false world before his eyes and revealing the bloody truth.
Ever since he accepted the Buddha's proposal, what he wanted was destined to be impossible to achieve.
A line of clear tears flowed from the relatively intact eye. After pursuing for most of his life, it was all in vain.
…
Outside the Buddhist world's Fuyesi, the Buddhist disciple was confronting everyone.
Because Zhou Zhilu suddenly broke through to the fourth level and killed Jiang Shengtian, the Buddhist side was at a disadvantage.
The giant leader of the Mountain Giant Clan fell to the ground, his life or death unknown, and the shield in his hand was smashed to pieces by Yu Yao.
Only Fozi and Shi Tian were left.
The Buddhist disciple glanced around. On the battlefield below, although his side had an advantage, it was not great, and the imperial army would arrive soon.
The guys from the Southern Dynasty were also stopped outside by the people from the Xianling Sect.
As for the high-level cultivators... the higher the level of the fight, the more difficult it is to kill the opponent quickly, unless you have the strength to crush the opponent.
As for other places in the Buddhist world, our side had fewer people and was caught off guard originally, but now it has dragged on for too long.
The Buddhist disciple could not help but glare in the direction of Lingshan, roaring in his heart: Fusheng, what on earth are you doing?!
If Fusheng cannot transform into a holy Buddha, and the battle continues, his side will undoubtedly be defeated!
"What should I do? Should I give up?" Shi Tian looked at the Buddhist disciple beside him with a complicated look.
The Buddhist disciple sneered when he heard this: "Give up? Since I started planning, there is no way I'll give up!
"That guy Fusheng... is indecisive and sentimental. I don't know what's wrong with him. He hasn't succeeded yet. Shengfo should be unable to resist by now!"
At this time, shouts and screams were heard in the distance. It turned out that Wu An was leading the imperial troops to come.
Zhou Zhilu, Fusu and others also surrounded Fozi and Shi Tian.
Fusu was already at the end of his strength at this point, but he still laughed out loud, "Buddha's son, where is your initial confidence? Why aren't you so arrogant anymore? Hahahaha, this time, my Daoist sect has won!"
Zhou Zhilu looked at Shi Tian and said, "Shi Tian, surrender. You have little chance of winning now. The Buddha will surely die, but you still have a chance of survival."
The Buddhist disciple sneered at this and said, "Surrender? Defeat? You are too confident! There is no way I can be defeated! The worst that can happen is that we can all become demons together. If we can't build a Buddhist kingdom, then we can build a demon land!"
After saying that, the Buddhist disciple took out a formation token and then crushed it suddenly.
"boom!!!"
In an instant, dozens of roars rang out throughout the Buddhist world.
Buddha's son is different from Venerable Fusheng. After learning about the ancient evil's spiritual energy, he took the initiative to find it and wanted to obtain the ancient evil's power.
But he also knew that this power was very likely to control him, so when he heard about Venerable Fusheng's idea of establishing a Buddhist kingdom, he became interested. He could gradually absorb and refine more power in the Buddhist kingdom that did not reject the ancient evil spiritual energy!
The Buddhist disciples also reserved a plan for any eventuality during this process. If they ultimately failed... they would simply detonate the ancient evil seal beneath the Buddhist world. Although it would not be able to completely destroy it, it would at least create a gap!
However, by then, the ancient evil's spiritual energy will completely devour everyone in the Buddhist world.
Zhou Zhilu and others heard the sound and looked over, only to see that a deep hole several dozen feet long had been blown out on one side of the sacred mountain!
Rich ancient evil spiritual energy gushed out from the cave and swept around!
…
On Mount Lingshan, the Holy Buddha looked at the Venerable Fusheng, who had closed his eyes before him, and sighed, "It seems that our Buddhist sect is destined to suffer this disaster... Fusheng, the Buddhas that Master said should disappear are not just you..."
On the stairs outside the cave, due to the death of Venerable Fusheng, the chains on Venerable Dushang gradually dissipated.
Looking back at the unchanged thirty-sixth floor, I felt both relieved and sad.
He sighed, "The only one in 260,000 times... is finally going to come true. Amitabha, Junior Brother... I will go with you."
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