Chapter 236 [The Abbot is Small-minded] That’s right, it was all done by Qingdi! After the Immortal Emperor took all the blame, another Pot King was born, but the pot that the Green Emperor took was white. The Qing Emperor, who usually keeps a low profile, is actually a man of profound wisdom. In the past, everyone thought that Wan Qing was just a reckless emperor, but now it seems that he is a wise man who appears foolish! "The Qing Emperor also asked me to save the only descendant of the Taiyin Emperor." Lin Xian engraved the figure of Jiang Tingting in the Taiyin Body in the void and said solemnly: "In terms of orthodoxy, no one is more qualified than my Saint to guard the spirit and collect the corpse of the Human Emperor." "The descendants of the Queen of Humanity, holding white banners, worship their ancestors and call upon their spirits. Who dares to say anything more!" The deity with the pestle nodded. That was the truth, but his eyes slightly glanced towards the big banner that resonated with the Bodhisattva realm. This thing is not white anymore. If the power of faith is removed, it will be pitch black. "The only descendant of the Human Emperor." Sakyamuni was slightly stunned, then sighed: "There is no immortal dynasty, and there is no everlasting inheritance. Everything will come to an end one day." Even the ancient emperors themselves could not do it and could not pass away one day, let alone all that they left behind.
"Where does the Eastern Buddha intend to continue the lineage of the Emperor of Man?" The Demon-Subduing Pestle asked, showing great concern. If a royal bloodline could be led into the Western Desert, it would be of great benefit to the development of Buddhism. After all, Jiang Tingting is Lin Xian’s disciple, and the Future Buddha is one of the three pillars of Buddhism, so he can be said to be the most direct descendant of the direct descendants. "She is on Ziwei Emperor Star, and she still has a wave of karma to settle. She needs to go back to Ziwei to settle some things." Lin Xian spoke calmly and recounted the grievances of the Taiyin Divine Dynasty. In an instant, the Bodhisattva world fell into a brief silence, and then the quiet and peaceful spiritual realm began to boil. The marks of countless ancient monks appeared, and the remaining divine thoughts became excited. Even the Buddha became angry! The Human Emperor is different from other human emperors. He is the true ancestor of mankind. It can be said that without the Human Emperor, it is hard to say whether the human race could continue in the ancient times. Monks, monks are not only disciples of Buddhism, but also human beings! "That's right." Sakyamuni said in a low voice, "I'll ask Wukong to go there as well. He is no longer a Buddhist after he came down from Mount Xumi." Wukong is the Buddhist name of the Fighting Buddha. People in the Buddhist sect cannot kill because the Buddha is merciful, but the Fighting Buddha can kill. One is Dongfang Taiyi, who practices Yin and Yang and is close to becoming a quasi-emperor. The other is Dousheng Buddha, who practices Emperor as well and is half a step away from becoming a quasi-emperor. Two powerful men at the peak of the Great Sage level serve Ziwei Emperor Star. This is a great blessing. "Fighting Buddha has already descended from Mount Xumi. Although Sakyamuni has returned to his position, he has to travel far into the starry sky to find the Immortal Execution Sword Formation." The demon-subduing pestle thought for a while and asked, "Should we release the ancient Buddha Moka and let him take charge of the situation?" The ancient Moka Buddha is a great saint on Mount Sumeru. In the past, Fighting Buddha had a fierce battle with him and eventually suppressed him under Mount Sumeru. "The monkey suppressed him under Mount Sumeru?" Lin Xian had a strange look on his face. This script sounded so counter-intuitive. "It's a Buddhist method." Subduing Demon Pestle added. Lin Xian immediately looked at Sakyamuni Buddha, wondering if it was intentional or accidental. Sakyamuni Buddha remained calm and said, "I discussed Taoism with Wukong and taught him the Five Finger Mountain Magical Skill. I didn't expect to accidentally hurt someone from the Buddhist sect. I am guilty of this." Instantly, Lin Xian seemed to understand something, and quietly asked the Demon-Subduing Pestle: "Was it this Great Sage Moka who took the lead in opposing the current Buddha two thousand years ago?" The god with the pestle remained silent, and his tacit attitude said it all.
Lin Xian took a deep breath. Who said that Buddha is merciful and a good person? The abbot is narrow-minded and never holds a grudge overnight. On the first day he was driven down from Mount Xumi, and that night he learned about the Five Finger Mountain. The Fighting Buddha went to the Great Leiyin Temple to challenge him overnight. Moka Great Ancient Buddha, your life has been pretty bad lately. He was suppressed under Mount Sumeru, unable to move, so that unlike other monks, his head was not shiny, but had some sparse yellow hair, like weeds. "Guangzhi, come here." The ancient Buddha Moka sighed for who knows how many times today, and called out to the Buddhist boy who was guarding nearby, "Greetings, Grandmaster." The boy Guangzhi was extremely respectful. Although the ancient Moka Buddha was suppressed under Mount Sumeru, he was a great saint after all. He was the master and ancestor of countless monks on Mount Sumeru, and his status was second only to the Fighting and Victory Buddha. Apart from not being able to be released, Mokagu Buddha's other actions were not hindered. "What's going on at Mount Xumi recently?" The ancient Buddha Moka had a sad face, with wrinkles like dried oranges that could kill mosquitoes. He asked in an old voice, "I seem to hear these mighty Buddhist sounds." "Reporting to the master." Guangzhi shami clasped his hands together and answered honestly, "It was the Fighting and Victory Buddha who came down from Mount Xumi." "what?" "The plague monkey is gone!" "Is the news true?" Moke Ancient Buddha suddenly became energetic, no longer old, full of vigor, and his eyes sparkled with immortal light. If you want to talk about this, I won’t be sleepy anymore. He hurriedly asked, “Who is the new abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple? Is there still an abbot in Xumi Mountain?” "Master, this... this kind of thing, how can I know about it?" Guangzhi wanted to cry but had no tears. He was just a novice monk. If he could find out who the new Buddha was, he wouldn't have to guard the cell here. "Amitabha!" Moka Ancient Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, and he also realized that he was too anxious and his Zen mind was disturbed. At the same time, he also had a delusion that if Mount Sumeru had no owner, then could he, the great saint, be born into the world? "That's good, that's good." Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a monk with a smile on his face, wearing a colorful cassock and a blue lotus mark on his forehead, walked in slowly, put his hands together and said, "Fighting Buddha was trapped by love, wore a tight hoop, and indeed came down from Mount Xumi." "Really gone?!" Moke Ancient Buddha was stunned for a moment, then became extremely excited, as if he wanted to vent the resentment of two thousand years. He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "I knew that the damn monkey couldn't abide by the rules..." "But Sakyamuni went up to Mount Sumeru again and became the present Buddha." The monk said slowly again. Click. Moke Ancient Buddha's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face turned blue and purple, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. The monkey left, but another fierce guy came to Mount Xumi. He couldn't even defeat the Fighting Buddha, let alone Sakyamuni. Is he going to be suppressed under Mount Xumi for the rest of his life? !
Moka Ancient Buddha was extremely sad at this moment, and he could not help but gnashing his teeth and saying, "Back then, I lit the Buddha lamp and cleaned the Buddha mirror to reflect the true body of Sakyamuni. The Buddhas came to the conclusion that he was the demon shell of the Buddha. How could he climb Mount Xumi again?" "Whose decision is this? Whose will is this!!!" "This old monk refuses to accept!!!" "Good, good, this is the result of my research with the Demon-Subduing Pestle." The monk with the lotus mark on his forehead smiled and said "You?" Moke Ancient Buddha trembled and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" "I will be the White Lotus Maitreya in the future." Lin Xian took a step forward, put his hands together, a lotus flew out from his brow, and infinite Buddha nature flowed, as if a Bodhisattva world was looming behind him. Thousands of ghosts, no, it should be thousands of Buddhas paying homage to him, the Sanskrit sound was faint and sacred. "Maha, since you have seen the future, why don't you worship!" The mighty Buddhist sound echoed in his ears. The ancient Buddha Moke was extremely shocked and murmured, "I am being pressed down. I cannot worship." (End of this chapter)