Maitreya's voice echoed and gradually dissipated.
The next moment, the entire Main Hall was filled with deathly silence. You could hear a needle drop and it was scary.
At the same time, Maitreya also felt a little panic in his heart.
Logically speaking, he is the Lingshan Buddha, and all Buddhas should respect him, listen to his orders, and obey him.
But at this moment, no one was on his side.
"What's going on? No one listened to my order? I am the Buddha and the master of the Lingshan Mountain. Every word I say is the Buddha's decree and cannot be disobeyed, but they don't even listen?" Maitreya had a bad thought in his heart. .
There is a saying that goes well, if everyone supports you, you are the big brother.
If no one supports you, you are nothing.
"You...do you all want to rebel? Do you believe that I have taken away the Buddhahood from all of you and demoted you to the mortal world?" Maitreya pointed at the crowd and shouted.
Faced with this situation, he really had no choice but to make some threats.
It is easy to throw away the Buddha status in Lingshan Mountain, but it is not so easy to obtain it.
It can be said that the Buddha’s attainment is the iron rice bowl of all Buddhas.
But at this moment, all the Buddhas were silent, as if everyone was no longer heartbroken after losing this iron rice bowl.
Maitreya stood up, and his figure fell into the eyes of all the Buddhas.
Of course, Maitreya also kept staring at him, his face slightly pale.
"I have said before that you are just a clown in Lingshan. Even if you become the master of Lingshan, what if you become the master of Lingshan? If everyone doesn't listen to you, you will be nothing in the end."
"Now, you don't need to belittle me. We can just leave. Are you satisfied now?"
Tathagata smiled and spoke, then waved his arm.
Suddenly, a large number of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas stood up and slowly came behind Tathagata step by step.
No matter how loud Maitreya roared just now, all the Buddhas were unmoved.
But Tathagata just waved his arms, and many people responded.
This is prestige.
In front of Tathagata, Maitreya has no authority at all. He is really like a clown, directing and acting on his own.
"Brothers, let's go."
Tathagata gave an order and turned around. A large number of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas followed him and walked out of the Mahavira Hall.
Maitreya's face was gloomy and he could only watch this scene.
There is basically no way for him to stay because he has no prestige.
But soon, he saw Tathagata coming back with everyone.
This made Maitreya feel happy, mistakenly thinking that they had gone back on their word.
But it wasn't what he thought.
I saw Tathagata walking in, as if he had another purpose, looked around, and directly ordered: "Brothers, most of the wealth in Lingshan was accumulated by me in the past, so I naturally want to take away my things. Now brothers, take action and take away all the treasures that can be taken away from here, leaving no one behind."
"yes!"
The Buddhas who were following Tathagata responded in unison, and then immediately split up and put all the things they should take into the space treasures.
In the blink of an eye, everyone moved the entire Lingshan Mountain, leaving not even the Huabiao Pillar wrapped around Fu Fu Long.
After doing this, Tathagata nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and led his followers down the Lingshan Mountain in a mighty manner.
In the main hall.
Maitreya was completely stunned. The lotus platform he sat on was not spared and was forcibly taken away by Tathagata.
He has people under his control and territory, and he is the Buddha.
Nowadays, no one has no territory, and he is nothing.
At this point, Lingshan Buddhism was completely disintegrated.
Tathagata left Lingshan with a group of his followers, and no one knows where he went.
In the ruined Mahavira Palace.
Miroku looked around.
Now there are only a handful of people left in Lingshan.
They are Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Glazed Medicine Buddha, Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moonlight Bodhisattva and others.
What Maitreya didn't expect was that not even Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva stayed behind and left with Tathagata.
It has to be said that Tathagata's appeal and influence are greater than Maitreya.
Although the previous Tathagata also beat people and got angry.
At this moment, Maitreya was completely dumbfounded. A second ago, Lingshan was a prosperous Buddhist country, with countless Buddha lights shining and waves of Sanskrit sounds rolling in.
The next second, he, Maitreya, became the commander-in-chief. The Buddhas were no longer there, the Buddha's light did not appear, and the Sanskrit sounds also disappeared.
The former glory of Lingshan disappeared in an instant.
"No, this is a big deal, I have to report it to the saint."
It wasn't until this moment that Maitreya truly realized something was wrong.
But soon, he hesitated again.
"However, once I tell the saint about this, he will definitely get angry. He may beat me at least, or kill me at worst. What should I do?"
After all, Lingshan disintegrated in his own hands, which showed that there was something wrong with his management.
"What should I do?" Maitreya was in a dilemma. He hated Tathagata to the core. You just left as you said, but you actually fooled others into leaving.
Subconsciously, he thought Tathagata was just having fun, but he never wanted to take the joke seriously.
Just when Maitreya hesitated secretly.
A figure appeared again in the main hall.
That figure was no one else, but the clone of the saint guiding the Taoist.
Along the way, Jie Yin looked around and saw the empty Main Hall, so desolate, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
Finally, Jie Yin's gaze swept over Medicine Buddha, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and others, and finally settled on Maitreya's face.
"Maitreya Buddha, what happened? Where have all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, five hundred Arhats, three thousand monks, and tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan gone?" Jieyin asked.
Upon hearing this question, big beads of sweat fell down on Maitreya's face, and his body couldn't help but tremble, making his legs weak with fear.
He quickly ran over, bowed to the saint, and said with an ugly face, "Why is the saint here?"
"I can't come?" Jieyin sensed something was wrong and glanced at Maitreya in a bad mood.
He is the clone of the Holy Saint. He only has quasi-sage cultivation, but his aura is very strong.
Originally, according to the plan, his avatar would go to Lingyundu as a guide to guide the Buddha, and personally pick up the sutra collector on his last journey. In name, he would allow the sutra collector to be reborn and ascend to the Paradise of Paradise.
However, Jie Yin waited for a long time at Lingyundu, but no Buddhist monks came, so he came to Lingshan to take a look, and saw this depressing scene.
"I've been waiting at Lingyundu for so long, but I haven't seen the scripture collector yet. What's going on?" Jieyin asked.
Maitreya lowered his head and whispered: "Sage, this is a long story."
"Also, what's going on with Lingshan?" Jieyin pointed at the ruins of Lingshan again.
"This...it's a long story."
Snapped!
Jie Yin slapped Miroku directly on the face.
"The one on the left has a long story, and the one on the right has a long story. What is all this going on?" Jieyin frowned and shouted: "Did the pilgrim bypass my Lingyundu and go up to Lingshan Mountain? Are you following me? Are they fighting?"
Jieyin can only think of this aspect.
