"Senior, if we continue to fight between us now, the gains outweigh the losses."
"Buddha's energy and blood are sufficient."
"How about we...seven or three points?"
Seeing that the opportunity was at his fingertips, Maitreya actually controlled his desire, turned around and blocked the door, looked at the lamp, and said solemnly.
Ran Deng had a thoughtful look on his face, and after a long time he shook his head: "Although I have contributed a lot along the way, I only get 30%, which is a lot."
The two formed an instant alliance.
Maitreya's eyes swept across Guanyin, still a little confused, but without thinking about it, he opened the door of the Zen room and entered.
The giant Buddha is still sitting cross-legged.
There are scriptures suspended on the surface.
Sure enough, it's still there.
Even with Maitreya's temperament, his breathing could not help but become heavier at this moment, and he slapped him with a fierce palm.
The scriptures are broken.
The body split again and fell to the ground.
...
The joy in Maitreya's eyes slowly faded, and his expression gradually became stiff and a little ugly.
Including burning lamp...
He originally had evil thoughts, but now he couldn't help but let out an angry roar. The black energy in his body kept surging, as if he would collapse at any time.
Bloodless.
Even worse than an ordinary person.
this...
Is it the result of his thousand-year plan?
It turned out that Buddha had never trusted him, and even the information he obtained was just taken care of by Buddha.
Maitreya sat on the ground in despair and laughed maniacally.
It is no different from the previous Guanyin.
Anyone who discovers that the goal he has worked hard for for a thousand years is nothing more than a joke may become like this.
but...
Why is Buddha like this?
Why?
He is afraid, he is afraid, he is afraid of me!
He is afraid that I will find his true identity!
Guanyin fell into endless despair and loss almost instantly, and even lost the motivation to move forward.
But Maitreya suddenly thought of the crux of the problem.
If...
If Buddha was so confident, why would he create such a trap? It wasn't even a trap, it was just a target at best.
It can only show that Buddha is not that confident either.
If he finds his clone, he is really at risk of falling.
"turn out to be..."
"You will also be afraid..."
Miroku took a deep breath, his expression was a little cold, and he murmured.
His eyes gradually became firm, and he stood up from the ground silently: "I can look for you for a thousand years, and I can continue to look for you again."
"Three years may be a short time, but..."
"Creating miracles is more exciting."
"What's more, I'm just asking for survival. In three years... you die, or I die."
Maitreya turned around and looked at the giant Buddha corpse on the ground seriously for a moment. Without saying a word, he opened the door and walked out.
At this moment, he had a vague understanding in his heart.
No wonder the Arctic Emperor doesn't want this opportunity.
No wonder Guanyin was in despair.
But he is Maitreya, and it is just a slight setback. He Maitreya may not be able to make a comeback.
We are all just ants in this world, no one is better than who else!
Maitreya can step by step from an ordinary person to where he is today, and he can climb higher mountains, and even... He wants to surpass the Buddha, surpass the king, and reach another peak!
Maitreya, who originally suffered setbacks, not only was not hit at this moment, but became stronger and stronger with each battle, and his faith became more firm.
He glanced disdainfully at Guanyin, who was still in a daze, sneered, and Maitreya strode away.
Even Ran Deng, who was still going crazy in the Zen room, ignored him and walked away alone, disappearing into Leiyin Temple.
this...
It's Maitreya.
No matter whether it is Lingshan or Heaven, including all living beings in this world, there is no difference in his eyes, they are all chess pieces.
As long as he can make himself stronger, even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the world, his heart will not feel any waves.
Everyone knows that Maitreya has unparalleled intelligence and extraordinary strength.
But who knows, he... In fact, his cultivation talent is extremely poor. When others have become Arhats, he has just barely reached the level of hosting.
Which one of Lu Qing and Li Changgeng is not a genius?
There is no one among his contemporaries who cannot crush him.
but?
How many survived?
He is a person that even the Buddha is afraid of, Maitreya!
Have no fear!
Keep moving forward!
Since there is no road ahead, why not stain his hands with blood and fight his way to the sky?
Burning lanterns, Guanyin.
Are you trying to claim to be on par with him, Maitreya?
The world looks down on him as Maitreya, timid and afraid of death, afraid of hands and feet, but he does not look down on the common people.
At this moment, his state of mind changed, a subtle sound came from his body, and his aura became a little stronger.
Until Maitreya disappeared completely.
The lost Guanyin reluctantly raised his head, glanced at the direction he left, and smiled to himself.
Maitreya...
Maitreya...
So is this the true face of Maitreya?
Determined, arrogant, and arrogant.
The so-called caution, timidity...
It turns out that I am the loser who has been kept in the dark all this time. I boast of my peerless beauty and even the Buddha’s position is dismissive of me.
Silly...
Only myself.
Maitreya's departure did not arouse Guanyin's fighting spirit, but made her even more disappointed.
Perhaps, I am not suitable at all for this world full of intrigues and intrigues. Practice, practice, and at the end of the practice, I am just a chess piece.
At this moment, Guanyin's fighting spirit was completely wiped out, and his mentality became calm.
Don’t fight, don’t rob, observe the world as an outsider, and feel at ease.
The light on his body became softer, his expression was peaceful, and he had a faint smile.
"perhaps..."
"It's time to pay for the sins committed over the years."
Along with muttering to herself, Guanyin was thoughtful, and some kind of inhibition on her body was broken at this moment. She stood up and looked at the sky, as if there was a face in the sky looking at this land with indifference to the common people.
"I use Buddhism to kill all living beings."
"From now on, I will save the world with Buddhism."
"Killings are everywhere, and the cycle of cause and effect is endless. There will be no peace in this world."
"No fighting, no seizing, only the natural way of Buddhism is in line with the natural way of heaven and earth."
At this moment, Guanyin's eyes were full of enlightenment, with a smile on her lips and a soft voice: "Perhaps, Brother Ksitigarbha is right."
As the words fell, Guanyin waved his arms gently in front of him, and a spatial crack appeared in front of him.
Guanyin has a calm expression and steps in calmly.
today.
Avalokitesvara, come out of the mountain.
Wearing a pure white monk's robe and a soft light, he continues to move forward in Ksitigarbha's footsteps.
From now on...
Another true Buddha appears in the world.
Buddha exists eternally, in heaven and earth, in the world, and in the heart.
I have something in mind, Buddha...
everywhere.
He is not imprisoned by one place in Lingshan, nor by his strength.
Perhaps the rules of this world have begun to change from the moment Jizo took the form of reincarnation.
Although it is the path of reincarnation, it is also the path of Buddhism.
Without Ksitigarbha at that time, perhaps there would be no Guanyin today.
After all, there was no way before.
When one day, the sun shines on the world, the people are at peace, and the Buddha is in the heart, saving the world, Xiaowu... will also be at that moment...
recovery.
