After Zi Shou finished speaking, there was silence for nine days and ten places.
Daluotian.
Eight Views Palace.
After the establishment of Buddhism, the Supreme Saint just raised his lowered eyes and ignored them. Instead, he looked at the golden and silver horns and murmured:
"Your senior brother will not die in Chaos."
He glanced at the chaotic underworld butterflies flying around the Banjiao Qingniu, and showed a kind smile in the light of the Bagua furnace.
Chaos Mingdie was arguing with Banjiao Qingniu about which spirit-root god-demon or flesh-and-blood god-demon tasted better when he suddenly felt a strong crisis directly surrounding him. He subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that he had already signed a contract. After breaking the human-religion agreement, he could not use the power of gods and demons, so he screamed and disappeared in Daluo Palace.
Before disappearing, he shouted: "The cricket eels have the worst taste! The lightning locusts are the most delicious!"
Banjiao Qingniu watched the Chaos Underworld Butterfly disappear, glared at the boss with a pair of bull eyes, blinked his bull eyes, and continued to eat grass on his own.
A four-leaf sword grass filled with the aura of Daluo Jinxian.
The Supreme Master closed his eyes, and the treasure Tai Chi diagram in front of him was no longer there, replaced by a Tai Chi pattern of the harmony of yin and yang.
The Tai Chi diagram keeps spinning, as if countless heavenly secrets are overflowing between heaven and earth in the flow of yin and yang.
Among them, there is a golden Buddha character.
The Supreme Being seemed to be talking to himself in a dream, and said: "Hehehe, Buddhism will prosper, it is only a matter of days."
"The Conferring God Tribulation is not over yet, is there going to be another battle for the orthodoxy of the human world?"
“Interesting and interesting.”
"It would be more interesting to block Buddhist luck."
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Jin'ao Island Biyou Palace.
Saint Tongtian snorted coldly and said: "Jie teaches one hundred thousand disciples to obey orders and come down to earth to help Emperor Xin preach to the East."
Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun, who had always remained silent, had the most anger in his eyes.
First he was betrayed by the Western Sect on the battlefield, and now he saw that the Second Sage of the West had directly left Taoism and established Buddhism on his own. The anger in his heart could not be extinguished even if it poured out the water from all over the world.
However, this is not the real reason for Yuanshi Tianzun's anger.
What made him most angry was that no matter how he deduced it, Buddhism's great rise turned out to be a destiny!
Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the Qilin Cliff, looked at the Xitu Continent, and spoke lightly, his voice was extremely cold.
"If Buddhism flourishes in a matter of days, why would a poor Taoist become a god?"
Yuanshi Tianzun tried his best to make the human emperor the emperor, to bring the human world into the three realms, and to rule the human beings with the way of heaven.
He originally thought that the 365 gods in heaven would return to their thrones, and Haotian would unify the three realms and take charge of heaven, which would become the place with the strongest fortune in the future.
As Tianting is a Xuanmen, it will naturally increase Xuanmen's luck.
And since he claims to be orthodox in Xuanmen, he will become the highest-status heavenly saint, superior to the Supreme Being and Nuwa.
Unexpectedly, after Buddhism came to the world, Tianji actually showed that Taoism was declining and Buddhism was flourishing. How could Yuanshi Tianzun accept this?
However, when Di Xin's voice came out, the anger in Yuan Shi's eyes slowly disappeared, and he gradually calmed down the anger in his heart. He looked at the land of Kyushu where the fortune was soaring, pondered for a moment, and then used his fingers to deduce the situation on Qilin Cliff. It transformed into the number of days, and evolved various illusions, which were actually almost the same as the number of days deduced by Zhen Yuanzi and Taoist Hongtian.
Conferring the gods to measure the calamity, if it weren't for the emergence of the human race that he had never cared about, disturbing the sky and disrupting his plan.
The final result of the Conferred God will be just like what he planned at the beginning. The five great saints joined forces to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, destroy the Jiejiao orthodoxy, and cut off the Jiejiao's luck.
The battle between humans is, in the end, a battle between gods and immortals.
By then, he will inevitably pay a heavy price for the opportunity to take action himself.
This price may be the life and death of several Yuxu Twelve Golden Immortals, or it may be their Taoism and cultivation.
But, no matter what, the outcome of Xuanmen is a lose-lose situation.
After all, his ultimate goal is to support Tianting as the Lord of the Three Realms, and he holds the list of gods and sits behind the scenes to control Tianting.
Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun spoke with fear and vigilance in his tone, and said coldly:
"Without Emperor Xin, the two sages of the West would probably reveal their true colors after the canonization of the gods. They would not worship Hongjun and establish their own Buddhist sect."
"They have been hiding their capabilities and biding their time in the Western Land. They have been planning for hundreds of millions of years. They have already made preparations and are just waiting for an opportunity."
"By then, both sides of Xuanmen will suffer losses, and it is really possible that Zhunti will be led to take advantage of the loophole."
"Hmph, maybe the East will owe the West all sorts of karma for this."
After he finished speaking, the anger in his heart disappeared, and he looked at the world with a faint look, saying:
"Now that saints cannot be born, it would be a wonderful thing for Buddhism and Kyushu to compete for their luck."
"Kunpeng, the luck of Buddhism is the same as the luck of Immortal Sect. It is the fate of the unity of heaven and man."
"Among them, there may be opportunities for sanctification."
After he finished speaking, a white-clothed monk with a jade tree standing in the wind behind him suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes.
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Western Paradise.
When Jie Yin Zhunti heard the words, he remained silent and looked at each other. After a long time, he spoke:
"King Shang, luck is a thing that cannot be seen or touched. How can it be used as a bet?"
"You're joking."
Zi Shou looked at the boundaries on the map of Kyushu and said calmly:
"How come you can't gamble on your luck??"
"Sage Tongtian helps the great merchants and Tianzun Yuanshi helps Xiqi. Aren't they just gambling on luck?"
Hearing this, Zhunti said: "What does King Shang mean, is there another human war between Great Shang and Buddhism?"
Zishou laughed and said:
"Only a fool would use this most primitive method."
After Zi Shou finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of the gods and gods were extremely strange.
This sentence seems to refer to something, but it does not refer to it...
Yuanshi Tianzun's expression turned cloudy just now, and turned cloudy again.
He sneered and said, "No matter how the world changes, Yin Shou's cunning and mean tone remains unchanged."
"How can such a pattern be achieved?"
Say it.
He walked away.
Elysium.
Jie Yin Zhunti is smiling, sacred and solemn.
Zhunti sat on the lotus platform, and the Taoist dharma image behind him transformed into a Buddhist golden body standing tall, overlooking the world.
He squeezed the lotus in his hand, and a pair of golden palms appeared in the sky of Paradise.
"I have a plan, but I don't know whether to tell it or not."
A Buddhist sound came out of Zhunti's mouth and reached Chaoge.
"speak."
Zi Shou's words were concise and concise, but for some reason, they made Zhunti feel like he was inferior to him.
He recited a line of Amitabha to calm the Buddha's heart, and looked at Jieyin. They both nodded and said: "The King of Shang and the poor monk each ordered a few people. You go to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and I go to the Holy Land of Jiuzhou. Each one is at the other side." The human world spreads its own Dharma. You spread your Taoist Dharma, and I spread my Dharma. Whoever can change the other's human race will win, how about that?"
"However, Pindao only knows how to bet to win or lose, but he doesn't know how to turn luck into a bet."
After Zhunti's words fell, the gods and gods couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Everyone knows that the world today depends on Zi Shou's power to control people's hearts.
Even the Soul Avenue was defeated by the mortals.
He seems to be born to be the king of humans, and he inherently knows what the human race is thinking and what the human race will think.
He even has the ability to make humans think about something.
The two sages of the West and Di Xinbi are seeking death in teaching the Dharma to the human world...
Zi Shou laughed when he heard this and said, "I'm sure."
After Zishou finished speaking, Zhunti's face suddenly turned ugly again, as if he had eaten a mouthful of Sixiang Turbulence...
Shouxian Palace.
Tushan Jiu'er stood behind Zisheng. Hearing Zhunti's words, he opened his embroidered lips and said, "Your Majesty, is this inappropriate? The empress said that the power of transformation in the Western religion is even more powerful than the soul Taoism. He can make believers risk their lives and forget about death. Has your Majesty forgotten the crazy behavior of Western believers who burned themselves to death and spread their religion into the world?"
Zi Shou smiled and said, "I can do it if you ask people to sacrifice their lives."
Tushan Jiuer sighed and said: "Although your Majesty can also allow human beings to sacrifice their lives, he will not let them sacrifice at will. The Western religion, said to be Buddhism, is more like the devil's religion. In order to achieve the goal, they will do anything. Come out. When the time comes, the king will probably not be able to bear it..."
Zi Shou's eyes were dark, and he lay down on the recliner. Tu Shan Jiu'er brought a cup of fairy tea sent by Du'e Xian Sect. He took a sip and said:
"You mean, I can't bear to kill Buddhist believers in Kyushu?"
Tushan Jiuer opened his mouth but said nothing, and finally nodded slightly.
The fairy tea in Zi Shou's hand was filled with smoke, and he blew it away. He said something, which made Tu Shan Jiu'er stunned.
Zishou said calmly:
"In the prosperous times, Buddhism prospered all over the world, while Taoists hid alone in the mountains. In troubled times, Bodhisattvas did not care about things, but Laojun carried his sword to save the vicissitudes of life."
"Humanity ultimately talks about the present, being down-to-earth, and being the master of this life, while Buddhism talks about the afterlife. The afterlife is illusory, and there are only a few saints who can stick to their true intentions. But Buddhist teachings also emphasize on regardless of origin, and pay attention to Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. This will definitely lead to millions of Buddhist believers, but only a few will be true Buddhas. The rest will be lost in this life waiting for the next life... and become human worms hiding under the Buddha statues."
"I don't kill people not because I can't bear it, but because I don't have a purpose."
"Killing without purpose is killing innocent people indiscriminately. Am I killing innocent people indiscriminately?"
Tushan Jiuer naturally shook his head, but he was shocked in his heart.
She discovered that since the unification of Kyushu and the invasion of gods and demons, Zi Shou had undergone some inexplicable changes.
This husband, who only lived for thirty years, spoke like a saint who had lived for countless years.
There was a certain glimpse into fate in the words, which made her increasingly incomprehensible.
Buddhism has just been established, but the king seems to know Buddhism very well. It is not like he has heard of it for the first time, nor like he has just glimpsed it in the long river of time and space, but more like he has been in contact with it before.
However, it doesn't matter anymore.
The saints in the heavens have no chance to fully understand the law of a great avenue.
But the king can touch many great laws of human destiny through the destiny of the country.
Perhaps, this is one of them.
Jiu'er sat in front of the Bafang table, picked up the boiling kettle, and brewed the fairy tea sent by Du'e Xianzong with the fairy dew sent by Qingluan Douque in Fenghuang Mountain.
She spoke:
"Your Majesty, are Buddhist teachings really like this? Western religions have never allowed their disciples to come out of the mountain. Even the empress does not understand them very well."
"I only know that there are wonderful scriptures on the Three Vehicles in the West. I think the Buddhist teachings should be born out of this."
"I didn't expect that the king would be able to reveal the deep meaning."
Zi Shou looked at the Kyushu map made by Tushan Jiu'er. This map could change on its own according to Zi Shou's wishes.
Through the White Lotus Boy, he is connected to all the gods in the world. The consciousness of these gods can scan the surroundings for thousands of miles, covering almost the entire prehistoric world, and even the Western Land can have a glimpse.
After all, Hong Yi has been engaged in revolution in the Western Territory for five years, and there are still a few decent forces behind enemy lines.
Because this map of Kyushu is said to be Kyushu, but it also includes the Western Continent.
He looked at the pure land of Lingshan where Buddha's light shone everywhere, smiled, and said: "I just said yes, did I say no conditions?"
Tu Shan Jiu'er couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and heard Zishou raise his voice and say leisurely:
"Sage Zhunti, do you know what luck is?"
Zhunti's face still looked a little embarrassed at this time. He didn't know Zishou's previous views on Buddhist teachings. If he knew, he might look like a traitor to everyone.
This is the secret of Buddhism. How can anyone who has no integrity in seeking the true scriptures reveal it at will?
Hearing Zi Shou's rhetorical question, he pondered for a long time and then said: "Qi Luck is the momentum and destiny of a great religion, which can make the disciples of the great religion full of momentum and strong destiny."
However, after Zhunti finished speaking, he heard a mocking chuckle coming from the human world.
enough!
Can you speak well?
Zhunti was completely angry this time.
This is the first conversation between Xi Tu and Dong Tu.
What's going on with this arrogant tone?
Not only Zhunti, but all the gods and gods also heard the sharpness in Zi Shou's words.
As a result, the sound of laughter continued to sound from all over the world.
However, although they laughed, they also had the same thought in their hearts.
What exactly is luck?
In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said: "Idiot, to deal with Di Xin, don't have any negotiations with him. The only way is to hit him with the power of thunder so that he has no ability to react and can't speak. The only way."
Behind Yuanshi Tianzun, Kunpeng wanted to speak, but finally held back.
He wanted to say: Isn't this what the saint did, and it failed.
Western Paradise.
Zhunti suppressed his anger and said, "Why is King Shang laughing?"
In the Shouxian Palace, Zi Shou's figure flickered, leaving an afterimage on the recliner, and then he arrived outside the Shouxian Palace.
He looked at the luck in the world above Jiuzhou, raised his hands, and an invisible fortune slowly rose. He spoke calmly and said:
"Zhunti, Qi Luck is the power formed by the breath of living beings moving between heaven and earth."
"For example, the destiny of the world is condensed from the breath of all races."
"It's not because of luck that makes the disciples of the great sect strong; it's because the strong fortune of the disciples of the great sect is condensed into luck. Only after the luck is formed can it complement the individual's luck."
"Do you think that only great religions and only human beings have luck?"
"you are wrong."
"Every land, water, and mountain between the heaven and the earth has its own destiny. All living things have their destiny, and dead things also have their destiny. Their fortunes are condensed together to form countless fortunes."
"So, betting on luck is actually betting on something that has luck."
"For example, a Bodhisattva, an Arhat, a Great Thunder Sound Temple, a spiritual mountain...even your Bodhi tree."
“Bold!!”
After Zi Shou finished speaking, an angry roar from the Ten Thousand Buddhas suddenly came from the Lingshan Mountain, and the sound soared into the sky, shaking the heaven and the earth.
Zi Shou quietly glanced at Lingshan, but before he could speak, an evil spirit roared up, blowing from Kunlun in this world to the Western Continent!
Suddenly, the demonic energy surged into the sky, and a fierce sword energy rose into the sky from Kunlun in the human world, instantly involving the monks who were guarding the four elephants in the turbulence.
The unparalleled powerful blood evil energy shot out from the blade, straight into the sky, dyeing the sky a dark red, and swept the four phenomena towards the Lingshan Mountain!
Chi You stood on top of Kunlun, holding the Tiger Demon Sword, and said, "What do you think the King of Humans has to say?"
"Chi You!!"
"Don't think that if a saint of peace is there to support you, we won't dare to ferry you to the west!"
In the Lingshan Mountain, an alms bowl made of moonlight and glass flew into the sky, blocking Chi You's attack, but did not save the lives of the Western monks.
Click!
A dark crack appeared on the alms bowl, from which dark evil energy continued to seep out.
"Amitabha, stop it."
Zhunti sighed and after finishing his words, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan looked at him angrily and stopped talking.
Zhunti then said: "I dare to ask King Shang, what is the gambling method?"
next moment.
Zi Shou's voice came from the human world and he said:
"This Dharma is called Nine Nine Eighty-One Difficulties."
