Chapter four hundred and eighty second Buddha fight(2/2)
Under the seat, several ancient Buddhas from ancient times personally refined it. Ordinary Buddhas would be shattered if hit by this divine thunder. However, Amitabha Buddha endured the strike of this divine thunder without even moving his eyebrows.
Putting his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name secretly, Amitabha sneered and said, "Your Majesty, you have such a big temper?"
Fu Yaming scolded coldly: "What else can I say to someone like you who comes in and robs without telling me?"
With a sneer, Fu Yaming shouted sternly: "No matter you are Amitabha or any other Buddha, whoever dares to touch my followers will have their bald heads broken!"
With a flick of his hand, a golden light shot out, and the eighteen-color light and shadow portal opened by the reincarnation disk in the void shattered into pieces.
Amitabha was stunned. He looked around. The divine thunder just exploded in front of him. He was not damaged at all, but the main hall where he was was in a mess. Hundreds of Buddhas sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform were certainly
Everything was safe, but the lampstands, incense burners and other equipment in the main hall had been blown away long ago, and several incense burners flew out of the door, hitting several young monks waiting at the door with severe head injuries.
"Good, good!"
He lit a ray of Buddha's light casually, and the main hall immediately returned to its original appearance. The bleeding heads of several young monks were also healed immediately, and not even a drop of blood could be seen. Amitabha's eyes drooped, his hands clasped together, and he silently recited Buddhist sutras for a while.
, suddenly asked softly: "Do the Buddhas know the origin of that woman? She was a woman, but she achieved the body of a Buddha... She actually also achieved the status of a saint."
The Buddhas in the Mahavira Hall were horrified and moved. A haggard Buddha exclaimed: "World Honored One, is it so easy to become a saint?"
After pondering for a moment, Amitabha said calmly: "But I am not afraid of her. Although she became a saint, it only took a few months at most, and her skills are still very low. In the Great Leiyin Temple, in addition to the deity, there are also Guanshiyin and Mahasthamaprapta.
After attaining the holy status, I am not afraid of her, I am not afraid of her, I am afraid of the people behind her."
All the Buddhas closed their mouths. After a long time, one of the Buddhas asked hesitantly: "World Honored One, are these two leaders?"
Amitabha did not answer this question. He looked up at the ceiling of the Main Hall and murmured a few words to himself. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and shouted sharply: "Last time, nineteen Buddhas including the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha fell. Who was it?
To deal with this matter?"
Many Buddhas looked at each other and said in unison: "It's Sunlight Buddha!"
Amitabha's body trembled, his expression suddenly changed, and his six-foot golden body suddenly disappeared from the lotus platform.
In the quiet room of the high tower, Fu Yaming destroyed the passage opened by the reincarnation disk with one finger, and suddenly sneered: "What a good Amitabha, what you want to do with the reincarnation disk is your business, it doesn't matter if you control the way of heaven,
It doesn’t matter if you control reincarnation. Hmph, it’s simply unreasonable to use the power of reincarnation to snatch away my followers.”
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yaming suddenly coughed, and as she coughed, a few drops of blood spurted out from her throat, and just splashed on Wuming'er's body. Wuming'er's skin was as white as snow, and Fu Yaming's blood
But it is a dazzling golden red color. The contrast between the two is really dazzling.
Wuming'er took a look at the blood drops on his body and seemed to understand something. He clenched the scissors in his hand and stammered: "Bald donkey... bad guys... scratch, scratch... all the bald heads...
Broken."
Fu Yaming laughed, stretched out her arms to hug Wuming'er, and kissed his forehead gently.
Suddenly, Fu Yaming sneered and pressed a finger into the void. This finger shattered the void, and a golden light shot out instantly.
Somewhere in the vast starry sky, Subhuti, one of the great disciples of Fuya Hades, was leading many brothers to preach on a planet. Subhuti and others were wearing coarse cloth monk robes and walking barefoot in the ice and snow. Wherever they passed,
Lotus flowers bloomed under their feet, paving a fragrant lotus avenue behind them. Many believers followed Subhuti and others, worshiping with them all the way.
The strong wind whipped up a blizzard and rushed towards them. Subhuti and others were not afraid of the wind and snow. They just chanted Buddhist scriptures and kept moving forward. Wherever they passed, towering mountains split to make way for them, and the frozen river parted to make way for them.
In the passage, the beasts and poisonous insects along the way knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to take any offense.
In a large mountain far ahead, the entire top of the mountain was carved into a giant Buddha statue of Fu Yaming. Subhuti and others rushed to that mountain with millions of believers behind them to worship Fu Yaming.
Statue of Hades.
The Lotus Avenue along the way was already magical. When we arrived at the mountain, we showed some magical power, turning the entire mountain into gold and jade, and turning the original Buddha statue carved from stone into a golden Buddha statue. This kind of miracle is absolutely
It can strengthen the faith of those believers.
Along the way, accompanied by the high-pitched chants of the Buddha by the believers, Subhuti and others finally made the long journey deep into the mountains and arrived at a large mountain thousands of miles high that had been carved into a huge Buddha statue.
Subhuti knelt down and worshiped devoutly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Juniors, this is our master, the great majesty, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue and enlightened way, the emperor and king Buddha who saves all sentient beings and eliminates all suffering."
With one finger, Subhuti's fingertips shot out a golden light, and he would use Buddhist magic power to turn that big mountain into gold and exquisite jade.
Suddenly a Buddha's name was heard in the void, and a tall and mighty Buddha with red light spurting out from his body quickly fell down. The Buddha's right hand held a red halo the size of a human head, like a bright sun shining in the sky, emitting immeasurable sunlight to illuminate the world.
Subhuti had just shot out a golden light, and the Buddha had already pressed down with his big hand, and there was a loud noise like the earth was shattering. Fu Yaming's Buddha statue shattered into pieces, turned into a wisp of smoke in front of countless believers, and was blown away by the strong wind.
Just blow it and disappear without a trace.
The Buddha, surrounded by red light, looked at the dumbfounded Subhuti and shouted sternly: "Where is the demon monk who dares to teach the demon way here to confuse the believers?"
Subhuti's body was trembling. He stood up slowly and yelled loudly: "Who are you, a monster monk? How dare you destroy the Dharma of my Buddha?"
The Buddha laughed wildly and said: "Buddha? What kind of Buddha is this? There is only one Buddha in heaven and earth, and that is Amitabha. Where did this Buddha come from? You demon monks, the group of demons who killed the Precious Flame Ruyi Buddha,
He must be your comrade!"
Subhuti was not allowed to say one more word. The Buddha, who was like a burning fire and had a fiery temper, already roared loudly. The red light held in his right hand pressed down hard and turned into infinite red flames towards Subhuti and others.
Rolled over.
At this moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and a finger as big as a pillar, but as delicate and white as if carved from jade appeared out of thin air, and lightly crushed the Buddha's head.
Fu Yaming's sneer came from afar: "Bold bald donkey, if you destroy my Buddha statue, I will destroy your golden body!"
The Buddha yelled something bad, and he suddenly raised his hands to resist Fuya Mingpo Kong's pressing finger, but how could he do it in time?
Fu Yaming pressed her finger on the Buddha's body, and saw that the Buddha's three-foot-six-foot-tall golden body shook and shattered into pieces like glass struck by a heavy hammer.
A miserable howl was heard, a red light burst out from the body of the destroyed Buddha, and a huge relic was about to fly through the air.
However, Fu Yaming's finger contained thirty-six levels of dark power. The first eighteen levels of dark power destroyed the Buddha's golden body, and the last eighteen levels of dark power hit the relics.
The relics here were also blown to pieces.
A distant roar came, and a large piece of the void suddenly shattered, and Amitabha Buddha, wrapped in precious light, appeared out of thin air.
Seeing the Buddha being crushed to pieces by Fu Yaming's finger, Amitabha couldn't help but also became angry with thunder.
"Great power, great wisdom, great wisdom, clear nature, clear virtue, enlightened ways, emperors, kings and Buddhas? You are so brave!"
Clenching his fists with both hands, Amitabha shouted sternly: "If you kill the Sunlight Buddha, the poor monk will kill you today!"
Chapter completed!