Ending the suffering of all souls is by no means just a lie!
On this day, Amitabha Buddha made a great wish, and immediately bid farewell to Mara, as well as all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc., descended from Mount Sumeru, climbed onto the ancient five-color altar, and then drifted away.
In the past, the Immortal Emperor and the Yuan Emperor opened up the only ancient road.
In order to allow all the geniuses of all races to go there and participate in the trial, the two supreme emperors once traveled throughout the heavens and the realms, leaving behind countless star gates.
These domain gates are connected by five-color altars, covering almost every corner of the human world, and ultimately point to the first divine city on the ancient road.
From this, all creatures of all races can travel unhindered to participate in the most cruel trial in history.
All the talented people who aspire to the supreme path have fought bloody battles on the ancient road.
Throughout the past and present, many ancient emperors have fought for supremacy on the only ancient road and defeated many powerful enemies.
In other words, if you can beat an invincible opponent in the ancient world, it is almost equivalent to having the qualifications to become an emperor.
Now, more than a million years later, the only ancient road is still prosperous, but the road along the five-color altar is full of desolation.
The five-color altar left by the Supreme Immortal Emperor is difficult to destroy, but many ancient stars along the way, as well as the source of life, have declined and declined.
Even those ancient stars with prosperous avenues and abundant source energy of heaven and earth are still full of fighting and war.
The world of mortals is like a prison, nothing more than that.
In the fierce competition between high-level monks, it is often the lower-level monks and ordinary creatures who suffer.
Seeing this scene, Amitabha was naturally moved in his heart and stopped resolutely.
For a long period of time, Amitabha Buddha, with great compassion and perseverance, visited many ancient stars and places of origin of life, saving all souls.
He promoted Buddhism and used Tao to stop wars, resolved countless disputes in the world, and made countless evil people change their minds.
Not only that, Amitabha also preached in the desolate star field, promoted the revival of the avenue, and did his best.
The precious practice time of nearly a thousand years was wasted by Amitabha in this way.
Of course, going deep into the world of mortals and understanding all things, isn’t it a kind of hard work?
Even the parties involved may have a hard time explaining the gains and losses involved.
By the time Amitabha stepped onto the only ancient road, the struggle for supremacy on the Imperial Road had already entered a white-hot stage. Corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing in the oars.
Amitabha, on the other hand, suddenly emerged. From the first divine city to the nine great passes at the end of the ancient road, he defeated countless talented heroes, but never killed a single one, creating another miracle.
Most of those geniuses who were defeated by Amitabha let him go, while many others actively chose to follow Amitabha.
Among them were even some of the young "Supremes" from various ethnic groups who had once shocked the ancient world. They could not help but frighten the geniuses of all ethnic groups, suspecting that Amitabha had used some kind of magic method to save everyone into slaves.
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The end of the only ancient road, the golden forbidden sea.
This place has always been a place for decisive battles between the geniuses of all races, but in this life, it seems extremely strange.
I saw a young Buddha wearing a white monk's robe, sitting cross-legged in the golden divine sea. With the surging power of boundless faith, his golden body was made flawless, as bright as glass, and seemed to be eternal.
The Buddha's precious appearance is majestic, extraordinary and refined, holding flowers and smiling.
"boom!"
A peacock whose body was surrounded by five elements of fairy light spread its wings, covered the sky, and screamed for nine days, as if it was about to destroy the world.
However, when it rushed towards the young Buddha, the originally majestic peacock's real body gradually shrank, and finally became much smaller than the ordinary peacock, and fell on the shoulders of the young Buddha.
"You have a vicious nature and have devoured countless living beings. I will never let you go. I hope you will regret it later."
Amitabha's peaceful and mighty voice sounded, causing the struggling peacock on his shoulder to instantly become calm and no longer irritable.
"Hmph! Demonic Monk, I'm coming to meet you today!"
A roar like the heaven and earth opening up
There was a sound of a figure shrouded in fairy light approaching. The powerful Qi machine overwhelmed the sky and made the sea of taboos turbulent, and Amitabha couldn't help but show a solemn expression.
"boom!"
The world-shattering war began, and turbulent fluctuations came, causing the colors of many geniuses along the Forbidden Sea to change.
This is the true decisive battle of the younger generation, and the winner is likely to become a great emperor.
Along with the surging chaos and the brilliant fairy light, the war will eventually come to an end.
As expected, Amitabha's golden body is flawless and invincible. However, although the mysterious man has the power of nature, it is difficult to break through and is about to be defeated.
"Hmph! So what about the power of faith!?"
A sincere snort of disdain came from the mysterious mouth, and immediately there was some mysterious and inexplicable power flowing.
The people present were all the most outstanding descendants of each clan. Naturally, they quickly understood the secret and exclaimed:
"This is a unique way to dissolve the power of faith. That bald donkey is in trouble!"
The strange law was mysterious and invisible. In the next moment, it penetrated the Buddha's light and divine cloud and fell directly on the golden body of Amitabha.
"when--"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, like drums at dusk and bells ringing in the morning, which gave everyone present a sense of enlightenment.
In front of them, the scene of the dissolution of belief and the shattering of the golden body that everyone had expected did not happen. Instead, Amitabha's golden body became more and more dazzling, as if it were made of some kind of fairy gold.
Seeing this, even the mysterious strong man couldn't help but be stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Amitabha's palm fell down, just like the ancient sacred mountain pressing down, which actually made the man feel that he could not avoid it.
"I give up!" The mysterious strong man was quite straightforward.
Amitabha smiled slightly, put away all his magical powers, everything returned to normal, and he took the initiative to say:
"Such an ancient and powerful inheritance has such a thorough research on the mind power of all living beings. Could it be that you are a descendant of the ancient heaven?"
Hearing this, the mysterious strong man snorted coldly and did not choose to answer directly:
"Those people and I have nothing to do with each other."
"It's you, the power of faith is so pure, I won't lose unjustly." The mysterious strong man bowed his hands in admiration and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Hearing this, the mysterious strong man couldn't help but show a vigilant look on his face:
"Why, you still want to turn me into a slave?"
Seeing this, Amitabha had a dumbfounded expression on his face, and immediately shook his head:
"Fellow Taoist, I'm joking. The poor monk has never forced others to be slaves. At most, it's because some donors are vicious and untamable, so they only use a little restraint."
"As for the other donors, they all followed voluntarily, but they were slandered by the world."
The mysterious and powerful man raised his eyes and saw that his vast spiritual thoughts penetrated deeply into the Immortal Platform and gained insight into its origin. Those talented people who followed Amitabha here are indeed no different.
"In this case, Yu Cang has misunderstood fellow Taoist, which is really wrong."
The man named Yu Cang was frank and immediately expressed his sincere apology.
Amitabha shook his head, indicating that he did not need to pay attention, and then spoke again:
"The poor monk wants to invite fellow Taoists to go to the Heavenly Palace on the other side with him. I wonder if my friends are willing to make the trip?"
Hearing this, Yu Cang had a look of sincere surprise on his face. It stands to reason that since he failed to obtain the approval of this earth pattern, he should not be qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace on the other side.
Seeing Yu Cang's hesitation, Amitabha showed an extraordinarily sincere smile and pointed at the many geniuses behind him:
"Not only the two of us, but also all our fellow Taoists can go together."
In the end, Amitabha used his supreme supernatural power to condense the pure power of faith into a small boat, which actually carried everyone across the forbidden sea, passed through the boundless chaos, and entered the heavenly palace on the other side.
