disciple?
Bodhisattva Zhisheli thought about having the Divine Mirror of Ten Thousand Dharmas all to herself, thought about recruiting Taoists who would cultivate the Divine Mirror of Ten Thousand Dharmas in the future, and even thought about whether she was benefiting from the Emperor of Yunshan.
But she never expected that she would accept the Divine Mirror of All Laws as her disciple!
"That's it, that's it. It's in line with the emperor's character." Bodhisattva Zhisheli's eyebrows turned stern, "It seems that this battle is inevitable. I hope that the emperor will not hate me until he dies!"
Millions of Dharma Protectors came out in force, with such power that they could destroy an entire realm. Everywhere they saw the light of day, they were filled with the overwhelming sound of Buddha's light and Sanskrit!
Zhan Changfeng also felt the pressure. Normally, she would use her huge merit, luck, and willpower to crush other people. However, with the Buddhist kingdom's more than 90,000 years of heritage, hers was just like a drop in the ocean.
Even if she uses all the power of the world in the mountains and seas, she may not be able to resist them. What's more, if she is not in the world of mountains and seas, she cannot mobilize the power of the worlds in the mountains and seas.
But this battle is inevitable. Who made her really want to become a disciple?
Not to mention her apprentice, she couldn't just sit idly by with the experience she gained from the imperial path in the mirror.
With a throw of the God-Demon Order, the ten thousand celestial demon statues rushed into the light like black blades, instantly tearing the unparalleled brocade silk into pieces!
The eyes of Bodhisattva Zhisheli changed, and he obviously recognized this object. When he achieved the status of Buddha a hundred thousand years ago, he was fighting against each other in the court of gods, heaven, and demons, and he saw with his own eyes how they fought.
In that battle, the demon statues driven by the gods of the dynasty killed all around, turning the situation around and forcing the demon court into a desperate situation. The Taoist and Buddhist disciples who were watching from the sidelines came to help, causing the Taoist and Buddhist disciples to be severely injured and unable to bear it. Ten thousand years later, the battle between the heaven and the demon court, the disintegration of the world, the seclusion of the world.
I didn’t expect that when I saw the Heavenly Demon Statue again, it would be in the hands of Emperor Changsheng!
However, he is not afraid now. The celestial demon statues have been exhausted a hundred thousand years ago. Even if she warms them up, they will not be able to accumulate much deep energy in just a few hundred years. They will not be as deep as they were in a hundred thousand years. As powerful as before.
Most of the spectators were shocked.
"These divine weapons have appeared again, and there seem to be more of them!" Holy Son Ji Tang had witnessed the attack on the Taiyi ship by hundreds of them, and he was extremely afraid of the Heavenly Demon Statue. A Heavenly Demon Statue had the power to return to the void. Which dynasty dares to challenge Taiyi at the risk of being massacred by tens of thousands of returning warriors?
Venerable Sikong asked doubtfully, "Isn't it true that the Demon Statue cannot attack people who have no sinful karma? How can it kill these protectors?"
"Wrong. They are the incarnations of the merits, wishes, and beliefs of the protector gods. They are non-living entities. The demon statues are just creatures that cannot deal with sinless karma."
The statue of the devil seemed to be resisting for a while, but Yu Sheng knew that the statue of the devil relied on merit and faith to store energy. In front of millions of tribesmen who gathered the 110,000-year accumulation of Buddhism and Taoism, it could not sustain it for long. Not to mention the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Samaritan. Take action.
Bodhisattva Zhisheli did not make a move, but his coercion was already rushing towards Zhan Changfeng, as if a very strong and powerful vajra was pointed directly at her throat.
The Bodhisattva of Supreme Equanimity alone cannot drive the power of the Buddha Kingdom. There must be a medium between the two.
He also said before that he could use a vajra to command boundless Buddha power, but now it seems that Zhan Changfeng believes that the so-called vajra is not a physical object, but a kind of power that he has mastered as the great protector of the Buddhist kingdom.
A kind of momentum borrowed from the Buddhist Kingdom.
This would make things difficult. If it were a real thing, she could use unintentional techniques to exchange it and cut him off from all the powers in the Buddhist kingdom. If not...
"Emperor Changsheng, you can't stop the vast power of Buddha!" Bodhisattva Zhisheli looked at her with compassion, like an insurmountable Buddha statue looking down at the dust at his feet.
Although the momentum of the demon statue is fierce, the power of the millions of tribesmen comes from the three great halo wheels of the Buddha Kingdom, which is an endless source. If one statue is scattered, another one will be condensed immediately!
How does the energy of the demon statue compare with the reserve of merit, belief, and vows in the Buddhist Kingdom? Since the establishment of the Buddha by the Compassionate Lord Shangjia, the Buddhist Kingdom has lasted for 110,000 years, and the accumulated merit, belief, and vows are immeasurable!
It should be noted that among the three religions of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, only Buddhism has been completely passed down!
As time goes by, the light on the demon statue becomes dimmer, but the millions of protectors remain unchanged and their momentum remains the same as before.
As a powerful quasi-sage, the Bodhisattva Zhisheli disdains to take action against Zhan Changfeng, "I'll ask you one last time, please retreat!"
"Gu Ye asks you, the cause of the Divine Mirror of All Dharma does not lie in the Buddhist path, and the effect does not lie in the Buddhist path. You really want to take something that does not belong to you."
These words were so deafening that they also made the compassionate expression of the Bodhisattva Zhijia Li become a bit painful. He picked up the seal and combined the three light wheels into one. The endless Buddha's light shined in the sky, and the powerful sound of the Buddha filled the nine heavens and the earth, shocking The quasi-sage, respected by all parties, came out of the dojo and followed him.
"Why is the Buddhist country so violent?"
"The Divine Mirror of All Laws has appeared?"
"Taihao God didn't take action, but Taiyi did too. It's really strange."
...
The descending quasi-sages were moved when they saw it was the Divine Mirror of Ten Thousand Dharmas. However, due to the presence of the great protector of the Buddhist kingdom, they could not act rashly. When they looked again, the Zhengqing Supreme Master of Taiyi had indeed arrived.
Lianwei appeared out of thin air next to Yu Sheng and Lord Sikong. In fact, she had been there for a while. She saw that other quasi-sages had also come to join in the fun, so she appeared to shock them.
Upon seeing this, Venerable Sikong shrank and said anxiously, "This situation is wrong. What move is he going to make?"
"One of the three great techniques of the great protector of the Buddha's kingdom, universal salvation."
"ah?"
"Farewell." Lianwei rolled up Yu Sheng and Venerable Sikong opened a space passage and hid.
At this time, the Buddha's light is sprinkled with sweet rain, and the Buddha's sound turns into the ultimate truth. In the ten directions, all visitors, those who are bathed, and those who hear the sound are intoxicated, kneel down devoutly, and bow in the direction of the Bodhisattva Awakening.
At that time, countless people from all walks of life lost their hair and made vows to the Buddha.
Even the quasi-sage who came to watch turned pale, running away and hiding. Hey, I only knew that the Buddhist country was causing trouble, but who knew it would bring about a Pudu!
Feng Zhutian, Prince Zongheng, Venerable Ye Jin, and Taoist Banting were all in a state of trance. They only hoped that Tang Shengzi would be protected by the Emperor of Shendu and soon wake up.
Besides, in the center area covered by the Buddha's light, the sweet rain pours down and is densely woven, as if it is going to cover the deep wind net.
Zhan Changfeng stood on the shoulders of the divine general who protected the country, and the divine power of hell opened up a place of peace. She issued the eclipsed divine and demonic order with a calm and calm expression.
The Buddha's light fell on the divine power of hell, and Ruqing tried to reason. She didn't see the emotion, only the sadness.
"The Bodhisattva of Supreme Eternity!" Zhan Changfeng's words were pronounced by the protector of the country. They rolled like thunder from the sky, and were as cold as ice and as a sign from the sky. Every word is cause and effect, and every word condenses the truth. Strength is the supreme golden rule.
Her eyes penetrated the Buddha's light and looked at the compassionate face, calm and calm.
But Bodhisattva Zhisheli saw the abyss and hell from inside, and felt a sudden palpitation in his heart that seemed to shake his soul out of his body.
He instinctively rejected her next words, and he recited the Buddhist scriptures so loudly that they spread across several realms.
