The other gods of wealth also noticed that the Taoist had gone to some other place, and they came over one by one. However, the two phoenixes could not do anything to Qi Wuhuo. Although they had a purple-blue superior spiritual fire, they could not even ignite the Taoist's clothes.
After finally leaping over, he was bounced back with a snap of his fingers.
After a few rounds, he actually got very angry and flapped his wings towards the gods of wealth over there.
Balls of blue-purple flames rolled in the air, making violent sounds like thunder.
Fire melts gold.
The blazing fire couldn't hurt the Lord of Fire, so how could it hurt the God of Wealth?
The old ox was at the highest level and had the most powerful means. He slapped away several balls of fire with two palms, and then he saw the array barrier in front of him that had been opened. Before this, the array was so sophisticated that even these gods of wealth could not find any gaps. But after the cracks were opened, the spiritual light almost rushed towards his face.
Seeing the brilliant light before their eyes, the other gods of wealth all stopped in their tracks.
Since they are the gods of wealth, they have their own vision and judgment.
The treasures outside, if converted into Heavenly Emperor's money, would be enough to blind the eyes of the God of Wealth. This place was specially protected. It was obvious that in the eyes of the Great Lord of Justice, this place was much more important than the outside.
The value of what’s inside must far exceed the treasures outside!
Since the amount of these Heavenly Emperor coins is so large that it is difficult to judge in secular terms.
Then there is no doubt that the treasures here are so valuable that they cannot be measured by ordinary property. They must be ultimate things, top-notch magic weapons, or even treasures that contain the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. Such treasures, let alone playing with them in your hands, even just looking at them can make you brag about them for thousands of years.
And faced with such treasures and opportunities.
A dozen or so Gods of Wealth paused.
Then they turned around in unison.
They either yawned, chatted with each other, or walked away laughing.
It seemed as if he hadn't noticed the dazzling light rising into the sky from this side.
It’s over.
Nothing happened here either.
The gods of wealth dispersed one by one, even the strong man who seemed to be the most spineless and was scolded by the old ox just now was no different. He didn't even look at the endless precious light over there.
And within the precious light, two phoenixes transformed and kept attacking the Taoist over there, but they couldn't get close at all. Finally, the Taoist seemed to be helpless, and with a sweep of his sleeves, he knocked away the two phoenixes that were emitting blazing flames.
Although there are many treasures here, most of them are meaningless and useless to him.
The Dapin realm has reached the state where everything can be done at will. Whatever he uses is a supernatural power, and the condensed Yuan Qi is a magic weapon. These treasures here are only powerful enough below the Emperor realm, releasing a strong charm. It may be that they are treasures that the legal person has used before, or perhaps he has collected them here.
In short, it is of little use to Yu Qi Wuhuo. The Gou Chen sword in his hand is enough to cut into pieces a hundred thousand soldiers.
Only three objects surrounded by so many treasures were extremely mysterious, and the charm they exuded was so strong that even Qi Wuhuo himself could sense it. After thinking about it, he hooked his fingers slightly, and the three objects appeared before his eyes one by one. The first of them were twenty-four beads, all of the same size, round and flowing, with a faint force of stagnant void.
"It is a superior spiritual object, which contains quite extraordinary charm."
"It should be able to be transformed into some kind of magical power, and used as a support for the magical power..."
"This should be a spiritual object that is part of the judicial ritual of [Substituting My Heart for Heaven's Heart]. Hmm... First, I replace Heaven's Heart with my heart, and replace Heaven's will with my own will. I then step into the Imperial Realm, and then use this object to open up the void, completely replacing Heaven's location in terms of material concepts."
"Determined and ruthless enough."
"It was well planned, very careful and thorough, step by step."
"It's just a pity...I made a slight mistake in my calculation."
Never used again.
After Qi Wuhuo made his judgment, he moved his hand slightly, and the object floated up and fell to the side.
The second treasure was a twelve-petal golden lotus, which emitted an extremely pure and vast Buddhist light, flowing left and right, illuminating the heaven and earth. The Taoist seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't know why the judiciary had such a Buddhist thing and what its purpose was.
Judging from the ownership of the object alone, it is not surprising that the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus is in his hands.
No matter right or wrong or what position you take.
That’s the great justice master in heaven!
His status, authority, and power are considered to be a behemoth in the entire Six Realms, second only to Yu Qing.
In the previous catastrophes, Buddhism had always been quite tolerant towards the powerful.
One can imagine what their attitude would be when facing the Great Lord of Justice during the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period.
To be servile and fawning is to put it mildly.
This item might have been obtained during that period of time. However, Justice left this golden lotus, which is obviously of high status, here. Does it mean that he also intends to occupy the status of Buddhism like the Great Emperor of the South Pole?
However, the incarnation of the Southern Emperor of Longevity is the Buddha of Longevity.
The Great Lord of Justice, who has power over the world for several eons, holds it in his hands and hides here.
Who do these twelve golden lotuses point to?
The Taoist priest seemed to be thinking about something, his fingers gently pressing against the golden lotus.
"Buddhism..."
A wisp of pure and vast Qi spread out.
His realm has reached his current level, and there is no difference between Buddhism and Taoism anymore.
This supreme treasure of Buddhism was immediately aroused by him completely.
It emits a faint Buddha light, which is as warm as the morning light and as clear as glass.
The spiritual light of all the other treasures here was actually suppressed by this golden lotus.
On one side there is a golden nine-story exquisite pagoda, which is whistling slightly under the inspiration of the Buddha's light.
A faint suppressive force spread out.
So, the two phoenixes that were running around happily just now and even planning to burn Qi Wuhuo suddenly became obedient and turned into two wind-fire wheels that stood quietly there. However, on the wind-fire wheels, there was a faint purple-green flame rising and "staring" at the nine-story exquisite pagoda over there with a fierce look.
It seemed that he was planning to take advantage of the Linglong Pagoda's inattention and smash this guy directly.
Hold a grudge!
The magic weapons have their own spirituality. The Taoist glanced at the dispute between these magic weapons and just smiled.
Don't take it to heart.
A twelve-level Buddha lotus was spinning slowly on his palm, emitting clear Buddha light and Buddha rhythm. The lotus petals that were originally closed actually unfolded one by one in the process, becoming larger and slower. But for some reason, when the Buddha lotus was spinning slowly, a little Buddha light was emitted from the heart of the lotus.
The Buddha’s light is profound.
Qi Wuhuo's soul felt a slight pulling force.
However, at this state, he easily cut off the pulling force. Looking at the Buddha light in front of him, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "This is..."
It doesn't seem like an intention to harm anyone, but more like some kind of invitation?
What exactly did the judiciary do?
Qi Wuhuo thought about it, and his soul and the power of Taiyi merged together. At this moment, he took the initiative to use his own soul to explore it.
Actively follow the sensation in the golden lotus.
The golden lotus paused, and then suddenly emitted infinite Buddha light.
In an instant, time seemed to have lost its value and meaning. Among the many power characteristics, the most superior power of cause and effect spread out densely in front of Qi Wuhuo. The surrounding was full of clear Buddha's light, which turned into words and the shadows of countless Buddhas, monks, and Bodhisattvas, preaching the scriptures.
Among the countless shadows of all things, that golden thread of cause and effect is extremely clear and conspicuous.
A trace of Qi Wuhuo's soul instantly followed this cause and effect and appeared in a very distant place.
The Buddha's light around disappeared in an instant, leaving only the breeze blowing on the face, making people feel refreshed.
All you see before your eyes are Buddhist buildings, with Buddha's light coming and going above the sky, revealing clarity, purity and freedom.
It is the Western Buddhist Kingdom!
But at this moment, this Western Buddhist country, which had been extremely prosperous in the past few kalpas and could be considered a huge force, with countless gods, mountain gods, elephant gods, dragon gods, wind and rain gods, Vajra, Bodhisattvas and other practitioners gathered here to listen to the Buddha's lectures and discuss the great way, but now it is inevitably in ruins.
On the lotus pond, the original seventeen brilliant golden lotuses were now all broken and withered.
A feeling of being beaten down by rain and blown away by wind.
The monks who came and went had sad expressions on their faces and remained silent. Even when they smiled, they seemed helpless.
The Taoist's mind was drawn here, and he paced forward, his eyes slightly raised, and he found that he had walked unimpeded to the deepest part of the entire Buddhist country without any hindrance. He saw the only remaining Buddha in the Buddhist sect today, who had previously gone to the place where Qi Wuhuo practiced and told the Three Pure Ones about the Buddhist sect's plan.
Namo Amitabha.
But at this moment, the old Buddha was sitting cross-legged there, sighing with a complicated expression.
The Taoist's gaze paused on the old Buddha, then he raised it slightly, looked into the distance, and saw the Bodhi tree. The Bodhi seed on the Bodhi tree, which was born after the Buddha's death, swayed slightly in the wind. In an instant, the Taoist seemed to see a man sitting under the Bodhi tree.
His black hair fell behind his back, his expression was gentle and compassionate, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the Taoist.
It seemed that he was not too surprised by Qi Wuhuo's appearance.
Then he made an inviting gesture and said with a slight smile: "You, are here."
The clear Buddha light rises up naturally.
At this moment.
Amitabha Buddha sat alone under the Bodhi tree.
He was thinking hard, with a bitter look on his face.
He has been sitting here for a long, long time.
In a trance, it seemed as if nothing had happened yet, and the boundless and powerful Seventeen Buddhist lineages were still there. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear the disciples of various Buddhist lineages discussing Buddhism and debating scriptures with each other. However, he knew that this was just wishful thinking.
When I opened my eyes, all I saw was still desolation and loneliness.
The rest of the Buddhas of the Seventeen Lineages were all killed by the Zhenwu **demon.
Even Amitabha Buddha would not want to allow his fellow practitioners to act recklessly and interfere with the lives of human beings.
But he was also unwilling to say that all these fellow practitioners were struck by lightning!
The sixteen meridians, except for the Eastern Pure Lapis Lazuli Medicine Buddha Kingdom which has now proclaimed itself as a Buddhist kingdom, all other Buddhas have been killed. Oh, that's right.
If we take into account the death of Medicine Buddha sixty or seventy years ago.
Well, all the Seventeen Buddhas were killed by Zhenwu once.
It would be better to call him Zhenwu **Buddha Emperor instead of Zhenwu **Demon Emperor.
After Zhenwu became famous, the Buddhist community was filled with hatred and anger at first, and they all had the mentality of "the army of the underdog will win", wanting to make the great Emperor Zhenwu pay the price at all costs. At this point, even Amitabha Buddha had given up trying to persuade them.
They sought shelter from the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole and contacted the Lord of Justice in the Tianshu Academy.
Form alliances and make alliances in order to kill Zhenwu in the sky!
But in the blink of an eye, the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole disappeared.
Then, news came that the Zhenwu **demon had killed the Great Lord of Justice.
Faced with this situation, even the wrathful Vajra had to calm down and the Dharma Protector had to sit on the lotus platform. At this point, many Buddhist disciples had lost their minds. The four words "Zhenwu ** Mo" were so ferocious in this Buddhist country that they were unprecedented in ferocity and were not inferior to Yu Qing!
At this moment, Amitabha thought of the dilapidated Buddhist temple with a gloomy expression. He sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree and sighed, "Buddha, be merciful. What should my disciple do?" He often sighed here during this period of time, but he did not dare to let others see it.
After all, he is the only Buddha in Buddhism at this moment.
The Buddha has not returned yet, and all the other Buddhas have been killed. If he also loses his composure.
Wouldn't the other monks be even more distracted?
"No, no, I also need to cheer up,"
He recited the Buddhist scriptures, sighed, and staggered to his feet. Suddenly, he seemed to feel the wind blowing. The endless leaves of the Bodhi tree in front of him swayed, making a crisp sound, as if inviting and welcoming him. Amitabha suddenly heard a voice, as gentle as a spring breeze, saying, "You are here."
The voice was extremely familiar, yet it was almost strange because it had not been heard for a long time.
Amitabha seemed to be pierced through, his expression froze, and then he staggered to his feet and said, "Buddha, Lord Buddha, is that you?" His eyes widened with longing, and he shouted again, "Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha, your disciple has not heard your voice for a long time, disciple, disciple..."
After the excitement passed for a while, Amitabha suddenly realized something.
Are you here?
Who are you? Is the charm of Buddha still there?
Who are you talking to?
Amitabha seemed to realize something.
He turned around slowly and saw a man standing under the Bodhi tree with his hands behind his back. His eyes were indifferent and he had an ancient and vast aura. He just stood there, as if he was already the center of the entire world. The Western Paradise of Buddha and the endless clear scenery were just footnotes to his life.
The expression in Amitabha's eyes froze little by little, and the surprise on his face disappeared, replaced by fear!
It was a fear so great that it seemed to devour his ability to control his body and his hands and feet became stiff!
Amitabha’s throat moved.
The body couldn't control itself and was shaking slightly.
Almost in a dreamlike voice, he murmured the name——
“Taiyi…”