The mighty Zen sound echoes high in the sky, carrying a trance, a clear understanding, and also a sigh.
Buzz!
The Buddha touched his palm, and the five fingers spread out with a perfect and round light. He slowly pressed down, seemingly slowly, but it seemed that it could fill the world.
It shrouded all the nine criss-crossing thunder dragons.
Click, click, click!
At this moment, the void seemed to turn into paper that could be ravaged by others, stretching, expanding, and expanding again with the pressure of the giant palm.
Accompanied by unbearable moans, under everyone's gaze, this square sky moved faster than anyone could imagine.
Layer by layer, spread out very quickly.
In a trance, the void bloomed like a lotus, and the petals were multiple dimensional spaces that either reflected or intertwined with each other.
Differentiation and mutual growth, violent growth, expansion, seemingly endless.
Whoops!
In the fierce wind, Meng Tong and others were shocked. In a daze, they only felt that there was an unknown amount of emptiness in the 'giant lotus'.
All the nine thunder dragons were surrounded in it!
Roar!
The thunder dragons on the petal 'lotus' roared to the sky, bursting out with thunderous waves that destroyed the sky and the earth, tearing apart the void one after another.
However, the lotus flower is destroyed and reborn, and no matter how fierce the thunder is like the sea, it still cannot penetrate the infinite void and join the other thunder dragons that seem to be close at hand.
Forcibly blocking the transformation of the 'Nine Heavens Divine Thunder'.
"What's in the sleeve?!"
Xuan Xiao looked back at the numerous 'petals' rising up in the void around him, his heart was shocked and even more incredible.
Seventy thousand years ago, although he had never fought against this Taoist Bodhisattva, he had seen this Taoist take away the Sumeru Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with one sleeve.
However, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are therefore powerful, but they are individuals independent of heaven and earth, while the Nine Heavens Thunder is attached to the great road of heaven and earth.
All formations and magical powers cannot act on the thunder, let alone be blocked by the void, because the void is a part of the heaven and earth.
At this moment, he was no longer able to perceive the outside world. This layer of void separated him from the world. In fact, he was no longer able to perceive the omnipresent spirituality that permeated the heaven and earth!
If the universe in the sleeve has such power, how could the Bodhi Taoist be defeated at the hands of the old Buddha Sumeru 70,000 years ago?
"I was plotted..."
All the thoughts turned to the end and turned into a bitter sigh. Xuan Xiao's mind gradually calmed down, and he looked at the shocking changes taking place in the world without sadness or joy.
Buzz!
The majestic Buddhist chants and the roar of the rolling thunder dragon intertwined in the sky.
Under the increasingly clear ancient Bodhi tree, Gautama lowered his eyes and stared, but there were ripples in his heart.
The moment the ancient Bodhi tree appeared, a great enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart, and he felt that his thoughts were uncontrollably rising to extremely high levels.
Looking down at myself at this moment from an endless and lofty perspective, all confusions are swept away, and all the difficulties of practice in the past are also dissipated.
In the subtleties that no one could see, deep in his soul, the 'swastika' seal that had guided him for eight hundred years completely dissipated and merged into his soul.
Transformed into his deepest foundation.
This is an unprecedented great creation. First, it is a gift from 70,000 years ago, an ocean of supernatural powers that an unparalleled giant has practiced throughout his life.
One is that the most astonishing and talented giant in the world is like a beacon guiding him in the general outline of his eight hundred years of practice.
And these two, under the illumination of a powerful supernatural power that was beyond his imagination at this time, gradually merged and summarized, turning into a path that was independent of the two and incomparably suited to his own.
At this moment, he saw the essence of the ancient Bodhi tree, and saw a corner of the powerful magical power that elevated his thinking and cognition, and integrated his lifelong practice.
'Dayan Tiantong'!
"this is……"
While Xuan Xiao was shocked and surprised, he held the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon with one hand, his eyes calm and concentrated, and when he closed his five fingers, he also responded to Xuan Xiao's doubts and was surprised:
"The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand!"
Boom!
The five fingers were pinched together, but it was as terrifying as the toppling of an eternal pillar of heaven. The endless smoke and dust were instantly evacuated, setting off a wave of terrifying ripples in the sky thousands of miles away.
Wow!
Xuan Xiao stood in the thick void, and there seemed to be the sound of running water in his ears. He raised his head numbly, and all he saw was a golden ocean.
That's not water, nor mana.
Instead, it is an extremely complex golden pattern, like a talisman, an array pattern, or the texture of the legendary law.
As the extremely complex golden lines intertwined in the void, the seemingly real Buddha's voice also resounded in the hearts of everyone who witnessed this scene while the giant lotus bloomed.
No matter where you are, no matter what your cultivation level is, everyone who witnesses this scene will hear this incredibly majestic Buddha's voice.
Buzz!
The mighty Buddha's voice echoed in the void, calmly and irresistibly drowning the nine thunder dragons that roared ferociously but could not be unified.
He also held Xuan Xiao, who looked dull and bitter, in his palms.
"Good, good!"
Putting his palms together, Gautama looked compassionate. As he looked around, the mighty Buddha's Zen chant penetrated the boundless void at the fastest speed in the world and resounded throughout the world:
“Om!
Well!
Woolen cloth!
Bah!
mum!
Hum! "
This is a Buddhist chant that has never appeared in this world, and its appearance has triggered a terrifying celestial phenomenon beyond anyone's imagination.
Just a moment.
Dazhou, Nanzhan, Four Seas and Four Continents, Imperial Court, Xumi, Demon Realm, Sea of Blood... they all resounded, their sound was flat, but it was more moving than the sound of rolling thunder.
This sound is everywhere.
And the meaning of the Buddhist sound contained in it has been heard by countless people.
Regardless of age, cultivation, or even race, all living beings who listen to this sound are suddenly filled with indescribable peace and freedom.
It is only six words long, but it seems to contain the most fundamental understanding and teachings of an astonishingly talented Buddha about all things and spirits and the way of nature.
In the land looking south, there are countless ignorant ordinary people... In the vast yellow sand, in the countless oases covered with stars, there are thousands of good men and women from the Sumeru Buddha Kingdom... Hearing this sound, I couldn't help but fall down. On the ground, with tears streaming down his face, he clasped his hands together.
Recite these six-character mantra together.
"ah!"
In the mountains of Beiju, many evil cultivators who were looking southward with various magical powers heard this sound and felt like thunder, and they couldn't help but let out earth-shaking wails.
Chi chi chi~
When evil spirits hear this sound, they feel like they are falling into a hot oil pan, and extremely strong green smoke comes out.
"no no!"
"How dare a bald donkey do this? How dare he do this!"
"No, Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha, spare me, spare me!"
"I can not be reconciled!"
.......
Many evil masters were horrified to find that the evil magic powers they had worked hard to cultivate for many years disappeared as quickly as snow under the scorching sun.
How could the endless Buddha's voice across the vast ocean take away the magical powers and magic they had practiced for countless years?
"Ah! That's too much!"
The earth swayed, the mountains shook, and roars sounded from all over Beiju.
As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, figures tore apart the secluded place and rose up into the sky in an outrageous manner. Amidst the extremely furious roars and under the billowing smoke rising from all around,
It rushed towards the golden body of Buddha that was more brilliant than the sun in the nine heavens.
They had to go out and fight, because in the echo of the Buddha's voice, their magic power and practice were peeling off and disappearing at an extremely fast speed!
The magic power they practice throughout their lives is not only the foundation for their livelihood, but also the foundation for their lives!
Without this magical power, their longevity would end on the spot, and they would never die again.
However, the distance between the north and the south is more than hundreds of millions of miles.
Even if they all have spiritual cultivation, how is it possible for them to cross the ocean and two continents?
Except for a few people who roared and fled, the vast majority of people, not long after taking off, had been transformed into evil practices in the echoing Buddha's voice.
"Who is he?! The body of Taoist Bodhi? If he is, then who is Taoist Hongxuan?"
Above the imperial court, when the Cangjin emperors saw this scene, their expressions also changed in various ways, including confusion, shock, and deep fear.
At this moment, the breath of the Buddha who is sitting under Bodhi is constantly rising!
Even they found this unreasonable climb unbelievable.
"Who he is is not the most important thing at this time. What is important is, what should we do?"
Emperor Xuan took a deep breath and felt more and more that something was unusual. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was not sent by the Heavenly Saint himself, how many people from ancient times to the present dare to say that they can separate this thunder?
The sudden appearance of this person and the fact that he was able to isolate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder revealed something strange in itself.
"This person has the destiny of Sumeru. Could it be that it was the work of that Brahma Saint? After all, the Bodhi Path and Fruit fell into the hands of that person from Mount Sumeru..."
Emperor Cang's eyes flickered, with doubts in his heart.
Several people looked at each other and felt that the wave cloud was strange, as if there were thousands of things, but they couldn't figure it out.
"We do nothing."
Emperor Jin's face was solemn and he stared for a long time before shaking his head: "Everything is unclear at the moment. We'd better wait and see what happens..."
His voice was heavy, and his heart was even more solemn.
He could remember clearly that eight hundred years ago, Emperor Yan issued a decree and said that a 'new saint' would come in this era...
If this person...
call!
Under the bodhi tree, Gautama looked in all directions, as if all living beings in the world, the lights of thousands of houses, and the world of mortals were all appearing in his eyes.
He seemed to have seen 'another self' again.
I saw him walking around the world, I saw him conquering demons, I saw him preaching and solving doubts, I saw him enlightening the snowy mountains...
Feeling the various scenes and memories in my heart.
Correspond, experience, and gradually understand.
"I would rather suffer eternal destruction..."
Gautama sighed and slowly raised his head.
His eyes were omnipresent, penetrating into nothingness, crossing the sea of stars, and passing by the majestic imperial court that towered above the heavens.
Looking at the ancient legend, the 'outer sky' that no one can set foot on even if created by nature!
Buzz!
Follow his gaze.
A divine light as bright as flowing fire and as gorgeous as the morning sun flows down like a Milky Way, from the sky beyond the sky, across the boundless starry sky, and hangs on all realms.
