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Chapter 483: The sky is present, the Tathagata retreats(1/3)

Chapter 483: The Tathagata appears and the Tathagata retreats

"So angry?"

Fu Yaming sneered, and simply smashed the void with one palm, and his whole body appeared in front of Amitabha.

As soon as her true form appeared, golden light rain began to fall all over the sky. Countless smallpox rolled down from the sky, clear springs gushed out from the ground, and all kinds of lotus flowers, bodhi trees, and all kinds of rare flowers and trees appeared out of thin air. A strange fragrance billowed in the air,

Wisps of purple energy hang down from the sky like a curtain, and the sky is bright and bright, setting off the six-foot-long golden body that Fu Yaming deliberately manifested, which is extremely sacred and solemn.

As soon as Amitabha punched out, a red flame wrapped in a golden lotus platform appeared out of nowhere in front of Fu Yaming. Dots of golden light shot out from the center of the lotus platform, hitting Amitabha's fist like a sharp arrow. The golden light looked like

It was dim and weak, but its strength was astonishing. Dots of golden light fell on Amitabha's fist, causing his fist to flash with fire.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions or billions of golden light sprayed onto Amitabha Buddha's body, causing his six-foot-long golden body to lose its footing and stagger back dozens of miles. Amitabha Buddha's hard-forged fists were actually struck by

The inconspicuous golden light hit densely packed pale golden pits everywhere. Although it did not damage the bones, it also damaged the flesh and skin.

Raising his fists, Amitabha looked at Fu Yaming in shock: "What a magical power, what a magical power!"

Fu Yaming looked at Amitabha with cold eyes, she sneered almost unreasonably: "Stop talking, stop talking nonsense, if your people want to hurt my disciple, they will be killed by me. I don't care who you are or what you are doing.

No matter what your status is in the Western religion, if you dare to provoke my disciples, no wonder I am so harsh."

Amitabha ignored Fu Yaming's arrogant words. He pondered for a moment and suddenly laughed.

Smiling softly, countless white lotuses suddenly bloomed around him. He slowly raised his right hand and lightly pressed his right thumb towards Fu Yaming.

This finger seems to be light and calm without any fireworks, and it vividly interprets the artistic conception, the mystery, the indescribable wonder of the Buddha holding flowers and smiling. This finger can kill people and save people.

, with one finger pointing down, there is heaven and hell, heaven and hell, all in one thought of Amitabha. The mystery of this finger is really indescribable.

If any other person with great supernatural powers who is qualified to fight Amitabha Buddha sees such a mysterious finger from Amitabha Buddha, who would not move his index finger and immediately use all the power of his mind and all his magic power to compete with Amitabha Buddha?

This finger is a comprehensive interpretation of all the Taoist and magical powers of Amitabha Buddha. The mystery contained in this finger is enough to make ordinary immortals ponder for countless kalpas. If one can understand the mystery of this finger, then he will be able to

Becoming a Buddha is not just a lie.

But when I met Fu Yaming, an unreasonable and angry person, all the charm of Amitabha was in vain.

With one finger of his hand, the One-Qi Condensed Seven Treasures Sword turned into a colorful light and spurted out from his hand. Today's One Qi Condensed Seven Treasures Sword is not the one from back then, but a Buddhist treasure that has been carefully carved by the three Yuanhui of Fu Yaming.

In addition to the original prohibitions and prohibitions, there are also various Buddhist treasures inlaid on it, and even a blood relic condensed with the painstaking efforts of Buddhas in the past, present, and future lives is integrated into it.

As soon as the sword came out, there was a loud burst of colorful light. In the sword light that was like a waterfall on the Tianhe River, lotus flowers bloomed quietly. Seven faint arrow lights were looming in the lotus stamens, and in an instant they were in front of Amitabha Buddha.

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Amitabha didn't have time to retract his fingers, he pressed his fingers on the sword light hidden in the blossoming lotus.

There was a crisp sound, and Amitabha groaned in pain. Blood splattered on the thumb of his right hand, and large pieces of golden Buddha blood spurted out, turning into countless golden and jade pearls and scattering all over the sky. Those round and shining pearls

There is a small Buddha statue in Zhongdu, sitting cross-legged in the pearl and reciting Dharma. For a time, the whole sky was filled with the sound of Sanskrit chanting, high and loud.

Amitabha stopped his hand and retreated hastily, feeling somewhat embarrassed for a moment.

Saints have rules to follow when they act. Amitabha used his Zen fingers to attack the enemy, and Fu Yaming should use Buddhist Zen skills to respond to the enemy with supreme magic. But Fu Yaming did not follow the rules and drew his sword to kill people. Both of them are saints.

In terms of realm, even if Amitabha's cultivation is slightly deeper than that of Fu Yaming, if he uses his flesh palm against a sharp weapon, Amitabha will still suffer a loss, and a big loss.

The sword energy was entangled in the wound on the fingertip, and Amitabha was unable to get rid of the sword energy for a long time. He chanted the Buddha's name repeatedly, and kept shining Buddha light on the wound. The bone-deep wound only healed slowly, and from time to time there was a trace of colorful

With a flash of sword energy, the wound that had just healed burst open again. Even though Amitabha is the venerable Buddha, his face was throbbing with pain for a moment.

Suddenly there was a bright light, and hundreds of Buddhas and countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Ming Kings, Vajras and other Buddhist powers emerged out of thin air behind Amitabha. They looked at the gold and jade pearls flying all over the sky, and saw the wounds on Amitabha's fingertips.

His expressions all changed involuntarily.

Those strong-willed kings and kings were suddenly filled with unknown anger, and they all took up their weapons and rushed towards Fuya Mingsha.

Fu Yaming sneered, and she casually moved towards the void, and immediately hundreds of Buddhas, countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, Ming Kings, and trillions of Buddhist protectors appeared from behind her.

The Buddhist protectors who were transformed from Romans and Ling tribes were all fierce and fierce, holding various weapons and looking at the Buddhist people behind Amitabha, waiting wholeheartedly to fight. Whether they were Romans or Ling tribes, before they transformed into Buddhist protectors

, are all known for their spiritual power. After becoming Buddhist protectors, they practiced Buddhist techniques intensively, and their mental power was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary Buddhist monks?

As soon as Fu Yaming summoned them, the Romans and the Spirit Tribe, led by El Loli, used their telekinesis to provoke the Buddhist cultivators.

In the void, tsunami-like golden light waves were vaguely seen rushing forward, silently but with a terrifying power that could freeze the soul. The void was torn open by these golden light waves, and many Buddhists were the first to bear the brunt.

The expressions of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Vajras, and Heavenly Kings suddenly changed.

The two saints, Chunti and Zhunti, chose the Romans as the new guardians of Buddhism. They are indeed knowledgeable and can make good use of them. All kinds of magical powers in Buddhism are based on powerful mind power. The Romans, together with many of their servants, are the best at it.

The most important thing is the use of mental power. Compared with the natives of this universe, their mental power also has an absolute advantage.

After being transformed into Buddhist protectors, the Romans and their servants did not have much strength in close combat, but their cultivation of mind power was really terrifying. Many Buddhist monks behind Amitabha on the opposite side were unable to stand under their attack of mind power.

In a steady trend, many Vajras and Arhats with weak cultivation trembled all over, and were about to be knocked away by the Romans' telepathic attack.

His disciples suffered a big and dark loss, but Amitabha and the many Buddhas did not bother to support them. All the Buddhas looked at the golden or dark figures that emerged from behind Fu Yaming with gloomy expressions.

Gold, or Buddha with a touch of bronze.

The dark gold and bronze-colored golden bodies give these Buddhas a sense of age and antiquity. Compared with the Buddhas behind Amitabha, whose golden bodies are brilliant and radiant, these hundreds of Buddhas are buried deep underground.

Years old antiques, and the Buddhas behind Amitabha are brand-new gold vessels that have just come out of the forging furnace.

Amitabha Buddha looked at these hundreds of Buddhas with a complex expression, and shouted in a low voice: "Visa Buddha, Vipa Buddha, Vipa Buddha, Kunagamuni Buddha!"

Every time Amitabha calls out a Buddha's name, a Buddha statue behind Fu Yaming emits thousands of bright lights to illuminate the void, and the faces of the Buddhas behind Amitabha become more and more ugly. It is a kind of indescribable confusion, mixed with embarrassment and entanglement.

expression.

Vipassana Buddha, Vipassana Buddha, Vishava Buddha, Kunagamuni Buddha, four of the seven ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, are also the Buddhist sages who existed when Zhunti and Zhunti founded Western Buddhism. Amitabha Buddha transformed Western Buddhism.

For the sake of Buddhism, all the ancient Buddhas went into seclusion to receive guidance, and Zhunti also sat in the sky outside the sky to meditate on the mysteries of heaven and earth. From then on, these four ancient Buddhas seldom appeared in Buddhism.

But what is the status of these four people? Among the Buddhas present, except for Amitabha and Kassapa Buddha who is standing next to him, the other Buddhas are much younger than them in terms of qualifications. Of course, in the Pure Land of Buddhism, all Buddhas are equal, so-called

Seniority, qualifications, cultivation, realm, etc. are only comparisons made by ordinary people, but it also shows the status and strength of these four ancient Buddhas.

Amitabha smiled dryly: "Fellow Buddhas, why are you here?"

Fu Yaming reached out and hugged the void. She had already held Wuming'er in her arms, caressed and kissed her, without even bothering to look at Amitabha.

The ancient Buddha Vipassi slowly stepped forward, nodded towards Amitabha and said: "The great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, and clear path. The two saints canonize the Buddha as the emperors and kings. They should order hundreds of millions of Buddhas in the country and countless Buddhas to revitalize our Buddhist sect in the future.

. All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will obey the laws of the King Buddha."

After hearing the words of Vipassi Buddha, Amitabha immediately clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

Behind Amitabha, countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, King Kongs, Arhats, etc. also chanted the Buddha in unison. Many Buddhist masters chanted the Buddha in unison. The momentum was extraordinary. The provocation launched by the Romans was shaken to pieces on the spot. Countless Romans and spiritual people all chanted in unison.

It turned into a rolling gourd and rolled all over the ground. El Loli, who attacked the hardest, spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked hundreds of miles away.

Fu Yaming's expression changed. She grabbed El Loli back with one finger, and cast a spiritual light on El Loli, repairing her injuries as before. Then she looked at Amitabha coldly and sneered: "It's so big.

Isn’t it fun to bully a woman with such prestige?”

After pondering for a moment, Amitabha said calmly: "It's not bullying."

Fu Yaming looked up to the sky and laughed. She interrupted Amitabha's long speech: "Well, stop talking nonsense. You mean, this is retribution for her bold attack on your Buddhist bald donkeys, right? These bald donkeys in your Buddhist sect,

In addition to a mouth and two rows of white teeth, what other abilities can you have? However, even if you talk nonsense, I don't bother to pay attention!"

Pointing at the Buddha Vipa, Fu Yaming sneered and said: "I am the Buddha who was personally consecrated by Jingyin and Zhunti. To be clear, I am the thug who came to fight against you, Amitabha. I can't do anything to those two, so I just

I can take it out on you."

Pointing at Subhuti and other disciples who were kneeling on the ground, Fu Yaming sneered and said: "My disciples also want to preach and develop followers. To put it bluntly, they want to divide the destiny of your Western Buddhism."

"Our teachings are exactly the same, and our practice methods are exactly the same. The luck and incense that originally belonged to your Buddhist sect, I will forcefully share half of it. In the future, I will share even more, and I will steal it from you.

The more territory and believers we have, the more benefits we will gain from you.”

After hugging Wu Ming'er and giving her a kiss, Fuya scolded her fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense to me about the laws of nature and ethics. I only understand one thing. Talking with big fists will work! Who dares to hinder my disciples from preaching?

, I’ll break his bald spot!”

With a cold light flashing in her eyes, Fu Yaming suddenly released her huge power as a saint without reservation.

As soon as the saint's pressure came out, the four ancient Buddhas, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, etc. behind Fu Yaming felt as if there were countless mountains pressing down on them. Their bodies could not bear such huge pressure at all, and they all knelt down on the ground one after another, piously.

Pay homage to Fu Yaming.

Even the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and other disciples around Amitabha had pale faces. There were many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas whose merits were not deep and their minds were not firm. When their knees weakened, they almost worshiped Fu Yaming. They all tried their best to stand up.

They straightened their bodies, but how could they easily resist the pressure deliberately released by the saint? Seeing these disciples of Amitabha, they all knelt down to Fu Yaming.

By kneeling down, the Buddhist sect led by Amitabha has lost a huge amount of face.

Amitabha snorted coldly. While talking to Fu Yaming, he silently practiced Buddhist Dharma and Zen skills, and had already forced out the sword energy remaining on his fingers. Seeing that the gatekeeper was about to make a fool of himself, he pressed the thumb of his right hand and drew a few drops of golden blood.

Mixed with the colorful sword energy, it spurted out and turned into a huge colorful light in the void, protecting countless disciples behind it, barely blocking Fu Yaming's methods.

With his left hand, he slapped the top of his head, and a white light shot up from the top of Amitabha Buddha's head. Forty-two relics flew high into the sky. He also released the unique pressure of the saint, pressing towards Fu Yaming's face like a huge tsunami wave.

Fu Yaming sneered repeatedly, her eyes and pupils shrank, she concentrated all her mind, mobilized all her strength, condensed her saint's aura into a hair-thin air needle, and faced the pressure released by Amitabha tit-for-tat.

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There was only a muffled sound, and Fu Yaming's body did not move at all. Many disciples and subordinates behind her, including the four ancient Buddhas, all had grim expressions and were shaken by the coercion released by Amitabha Buddha. They rolled and fell to the ground, and were swept away in extremely embarrassing situations.

Far away.
To be continued...
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