A familiar figure appeared in front of him.
Venerable Dushang trembled: "Master..."
It was the Holy Buddha who had imprisoned the Venerable Dushang. He turned around with a complicated look in his eyes and sighed, "It's the same with Fusheng, and it's the same with you... Although I am a ninth-level Holy Buddha, I am like a shackle for you."
Then he turned and looked into the distance, the vast Buddhist world in full view: "The Buddhist world... the place where I have lived my whole life. It has been peaceful for many years because of me, but it has also been stagnant for many years because of me. Perhaps... my disappearance can bring new vitality to my Buddhist world."
Upon hearing this, Venerable Dushang said in a trembling voice, "No, Master, you are the Holy Buddha of this age. Without you, what will happen to Buddhism?"
"Look, have you included me in the 260,000 futures you have deduced?" The Holy Buddha looked at Venerable Dushang.
Venerable Dushang remained silent and did not answer.
The Holy Buddha smiled compassionately, "In the 1.1 million futures I've predicted, there's more than one way to fill the seal. The one with the least loss is to suppress it with my ninth-order Buddha body. In exchange, I can save the lives of many Buddhist disciples... and yours."
The Supreme Master shook his head suddenly and said unwillingly: "Master! You are a rare ninth-level expert in the world. Your existence should be used to save more people, more civilians, not us!"
The Holy Buddha turned his back and walked forward slowly. A calm voice came: "But you are more people...
"There is no way to save all the people in the world, and this is why Buddhism needs to be passed down... In terms of degree, you and Fusheng are both too stubborn and too old."
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