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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-four chapters of the end of Buddhism

Almost no one could imagine that Yang Jian could have such a result with the Tathagata Buddha.

The fist and palms were intersecting, the heaven and earth were repeated, and almost all elements of earth, water, wind and fire had begun to disappear. It seemed that everything had returned to chaos, and it seemed that a crack leading to the void was torn open in this world. The indescribable deep darkness, and the space cracks inevitably appeared in the Western Paradise, making the world dominated by Buddhism seem to have begun to collapse.

Thirty-three days of shock, countless gods and demons were shocked. When people thought that the so-called Buddha was high and controlled everything, Yang Jian had already used his most practical actions and most direct actions to show everyone that the so-called Buddha is not invincible. The so-called Tathagata is not unchallenging.

This meaning is even more important than the meaning of killing Manjushri. It is not an exaggeration to say that even though he is defeated, he is still honorable.

Of course, even though he was defeated, he was still honorable. Although he was glorious, he still failed. Yang Jian's billions of Pangu's true body was only temporary power after all. His magic power could not last for so long, and his entire ability was only the power of this attack. After one attack, he could only exhaust his ability. Even if he achieved great results, he could only turn into an original form and fall from the cloud head like a broken kite.

In contrast, although Tathagata fell from his lotus platform in a mess, he did not suffer much damage in essence. In this regard, he was still the winner, but he was even more defeated even though he was victorious.

He won, but he was greatly embarrassed and completely lost his majesty. With his reputation as a world-wide and omnipotent person, he only achieved Yang Jian in vain. After that, I am afraid that as long as someone mentions him or Yang Jian, he will inevitably mention today's matter. He said Yang Jian is so majestic, and the Buddha is really embarrassed.

This is almost unacceptable for Tathagata, who has been managing his image for more than two thousand years. In addition, the damage caused by the Western Paradise is difficult to estimate, and the new hatred and old hatred make him completely kill the Yang Jian.

At this time, he didn't even care about his own Western Paradise. As soon as he got up, he took action angrily. It was a sign of slapping Yang Jian here to death. When he saw his big handprints falling from the sky and about to be slapped on Yang Jian, the sky had already changed drastically.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious and the thunder was shocked. In an instant, thousands of thunders were already overwhelming, like a law net covering the sky, and directly greeted the Tathagata's great hand seal.

Although Tathagata is strong, he is just a match with Taiyi Tianzun. If he can beat him, it is just relying on the support of the Western Paradise. If he really counts, he is not much smarter. And because of this, facing such a large number of heavenly tribulation thunder and fire, he also has to take a desperate posture and turn off attack to defend himself.

At this time, Zhou Yi did not mean to be polite to him. His anger was true, so these thunders were not mixed with water at all. After a sudden burst of slashes, he was completely destroyed by the Buddha's light and his golden body was dim. It was a trace of the might of the ancestor of Buddhism.

It can be said that at this time, Tathagata did not have the slightest power to fight back. He even had to rely on extracting the power accumulated by the Western Paradise for thousands of years to barely save himself. Such depressedness and powerlessness allowed Tathagata to finally have a real understanding of the so-called Emperor of Heaven at this time.

Only then did he figure it out that the useless man like the Jade Emperor was only a few. The guy in front of him who worked together in heaven and earth and thoughts and destroyed all things was the truly supreme emperor. He saw this clearly, but it was too late to see it clearly at this time.

"What a great ancestor of Buddhism, the Buddha Buddha. It's fine if you intervene in the battle between Erlang Zhenjun before, but now you still want to kill him. Why, do you think I don't exist? As a Buddha, your methods are so despicable, which shows that your Buddhist must be in a mess. Since that's the case, there is no need for your Buddhist sect to exist. Let's start from here and disappear all of them."

As the Emperor of Heaven, Zhou Yi said that it was Jin Zhang and Yu Xian. There was no joke at all. When he said this, the thunder tribulation was even more violent, and the wrath of heaven was even more crazy. Even if Tathagata had already devoted all the power of the Western Heaven, he could hardly resist the past safely.

The gap was so big that he was already shocked to the limit. Zhou Yi's order made him look dark and he almost felt as if he was depressed.

But he knew that this time was definitely not a time of despair. He was already falling into an abyss. If he didn't save himself at this time, then he would probably be a situation that would be indestructible.

No matter what, Buddhism must not be destroyed, especially in his hands. So, almost immediately, he screamed at Zhou Yi.

"Master Emperor of Heaven, let's be kind for the time being, let's be kind for the time being. My Buddhist wish is to surrender, and my Buddhist wish is to surrender. This matter is absolutely impossible, it is impossible."

"If you can't do it? If you say you can't do it, you can't do it? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to say such things? It's so ridiculous. Today I will let you see what the destiny of heaven is to be destined to be against. I also let you see if the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven is something you foreign monks can offend!"

By this point, Zhou Yi no longer cared about the old bald donkey's opinion. His murderous thoughts were full of murderous thoughts, and his thoughts had already intertwined thousands of thunders in the Buddhist world of the Western Heaven. This made it difficult for the already scarred Western Heaven Pure Land to support it. Between a few bright destructions, this famous Buddhist world was as noble as the thirty-three days, and the treasure land equivalent to the supreme Pure Land of Buddhism was shattered and turned into thousands of fragments, sprinkled into the entire world.

Without the support of the Western Paradise, the Buddhist children who have accumulated over the past two thousand years, those who have no cultivation and can only enjoy the Pure Land can be replenished by the power of vows, and will immediately become the cycle of heavenly decay, old age, sickness and death.

Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha. There is no such cheap thing in the world. Now you borrow the protection of the Buddhist Pure Land and escape the judgment of the laws of heaven and earth. However, one day the Western Pure Land is destroyed, and you will inevitably be born and destroyed together with this Pure Land.

As the saying goes, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth. Even in this Pure Land, how can we escape the principle of birth and death of all things? So in the end, this knife is inevitable.

Billions of Buddhist sons cannot escape death, which also means that the foundation accumulated by Buddhism over the past two thousand years has almost been lost. There is no more than two thousand years to save the Buddhist, and there is no more Pure Land to provide them with rest and recuperation. It can be said that at this time, the fall of Buddhism has become a foregone conclusion. Even if it is said that Buddhism is silent and Buddhism will completely enter the end of the world.

Decline is enough, but nirvana and extinction are an unacceptable situation. Until this time, the Tathagata finally made up his mind and said to Zhou Yi with a sad face.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, everything is because of me. My Buddhist is innocent, and my Buddhist billions of Buddhist sons are also innocent. If the Emperor of Heaven has not extinguished his anger, I am willing to give up my body in order to calm down His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. I hope His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will be kind and bypass my Buddhist this time!"

"Why, you want to use your life to make a deal with me and let me spare your Buddhist sect?"

It has to be said that Tathagata's proposal is indeed shocking enough. No matter where one is put, it is enough to attract attention. The same is true for Tathagata at this time, so Zhou Yi inevitably stopped the movements in his hand.

Although he stopped, it did not mean giving up. The thunder in the sky was still brewing, and it was like slashing down directly if there was a big problem. Faced with this situation, Tathagata sighed sadly and clasped his hands together.

"That's right. It has been more than 2,500 years since the founding of the Venerable Sakyamuni. Even though there are many things, they have made great contributions to the human race and the vast world. I dare not say that my Buddhism has made great contributions, but I have done countless things to save people and give medicines to the people. Even if it is a small profit, the Emperor of Heaven should be sympathetic to him."

"Besides, the cause and effect today are all caused by me. If I hadn't had a false thought, I wouldn't have such a field. Buddhism is innocent and I am guilty, so I am willing to sacrifice myself, but I only ask the Emperor of Heaven for forgiveness."

"You really dare to die?"

After raising his eyebrows, Zhou Yi couldn't help asking. But when Tathagata smiled slightly, he started chanting.

"Sharika is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feeling, thinking, action, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, no color, sound, smell, taste, touch, law, no eye, even the realm of consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old age, no death, no old age, no suffering, no accumulation, no wisdom, no gain, because there is nothing to gain. Bodhisattva relies on Prajna Paramita, his mind is not hindered; because there is no worries, no fear, far away from delusions, and ultimately Nirvana. All Buddhas in the three ages have attained Anuttara Samyaksambodhi by relying on Prajna Paramita. Therefore, he knows that Prajna Paramita is a great mantra, a great bright mantra, the supreme mantra, and no other mantra, which can eliminate all suffering, and is true and not false. Therefore, he said the Prajna Paramita mantra, and said the mantra: Jie Di Jie Di, Pirajna Paramita, the Prajna Paramita, the mantra is said: Jie Di Jie Di, Pirajna Paramita, and Bodhi Savakha."

With a crisp sound, the so-called golden body of the Buddha was already shattered. Countless flames emerged from it, covering the entire body of the Tathagata. The golden body gradually disappeared and turned into a relics, and radiated with radiance. At this time, the sentient beings in the Buddhist world had already disappeared and began to recite without joy or sorrow.
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