At the same time.
In the west, Mount Numinous.
Great Thunderclap Temple.
Buddha was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus throne. One of his hands was in the shape of a flower and the other was on his knee. He was explaining the scriptures to the Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
In the world, Buddhist light bloomed everywhere as the Buddha explained word by word. Flowers fell and golden springs surged. The scene was extremely spectacular.
" Huh?!"
All of a sudden, the Buddha's voice paused for a moment, and a strange light flashed in his calm golden eyes.
At the same time, the hearts of the Bodhisattvas and Arhats present suddenly throbbed, causing their calm Zen minds to be slightly disturbed.
" What happened?!"
Instantly, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats present looked at each other in dismay and began to secretly use their divination techniques to calculate.
However, no matter how hard the Bodhisattvas and Arhats tried to calculate, they came up empty-handed.
For a moment, many Bodhisattvas and Arhats frowned.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes flashed slightly. She stood on a golden lotus and looked at Gautama Buddha. She pressed her palms together and said in a peaceful voice," I have something I don't understand. Please enlighten me, Buddha!”
"Bodhisattva, do you want to ask me why I suddenly stopped preaching? Why did the Bodhisattvas and Arhats suddenly have palpitations?!”
Gautama Buddha sat on the lotus throne with his usual expression as he said calmly.
"That's right."
Guan Yin Bodhisattva nodded slightly and looked at Gautama Buddha with bright and pious eyes.
Do you want to know too?"
Immediately, Gautama Buddha looked around at the many Bodhisattvas and Arhats and smiled.
"Please enlighten me, Buddha!"
All the Bodhisattvas and Arhats present put their palms together and said in unison.
"This time, our sect's luck has been damaged!”
When Gautama Buddha saw this, his gaze was peaceful. There was no sadness or joy as he replied calmly.
Boom!
In an instant, the expressions of the Bodhisattvas and Arhats changed slightly. Some of the Arhats and Bodhisattvas with weaker Zen hearts even exclaimed in low voices.
" What?!"
" Our sect's luck has been damaged?!"
"What exactly happened?”
"How is that possible? Our Buddhist Sect is now prosperous. How can we lose our luck?!”
“......”
Guan Yin Bodhisattva's expression could not help but change slightly. She looked at Gautama Buddha and asked in a deep voice," May I ask Buddha, do you know what caused this loss of luck?!”
Gautama Buddha's expression did not change as he said calmly,""The fate of the world is already mysterious and unpredictable. Now that the Great Dao is in control of the world, the heavenly secrets are unpredictable. Even as a Saint, I can't speculate…"
As he spoke, Lord Tathagata looked at the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who had solemn or shocked expressions on their faces. He smiled and said," This fate is only slightly damaged, but it will not shake the foundation of our Buddhism. Bodhisattvas and Arhats, don't worry too much. You can continue with this scripture conference in peace!”
The voice of Gautama Buddha seemed to carry a mysterious power. As soon as it fell, all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats present felt their qi and spirit calm down, and their worries were all gone.
Immediately after, Gautama Buddha began to recite the scriptures again.
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Western Paradise.
At this moment, Taoist Cundi was discussing Buddhism with Amitabha.
Suddenly, the two of them seemed to have noticed something at the same time, and their expressions suddenly froze.
Immediately, Taoist Cundi looked at Amitabha with a bitter face and sighed." The luck of Buddhism has suddenly been damaged. Senior Brother, can you calculate the cause and effect?"!”
"Fate is originally a mysterious and inexplicable thing. Moreover, now that the Great Dao is in control of the world, the heavenly secrets are difficult to predict. I can only deduce a trace of clues…"
Amitabha put his palms together and said calmly.
A trace of joy flashed across Taoist Cundi's face. He asked," What clues have you deduced, Senior Brother?!”
Amita replied,"The loss of Buddhism's luck stems from a poem.”
"Poetry? Could it be that the Headmaster of Academy wrote a hymn against Buddhism?!”
Taoist Cundi's face darkened when he heard that. He changed the topic and asked," Senior Brother, have you figured out the name of the poem?!”
Amitabha lightly shook his head and remained silent.
Seeing this, Taoist Cundi's face turned even more bitter. He sighed softly and said," The time for the great war is coming, and the myriad worlds are about to be united. It seems that the peaceful days are numbered…"
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At the same time.
In the depths of the Abyss of Darkness in the Netherworld Devil World.
In the boundless darkness, where demonic qi surged, a stone platform stood tall and floated.
This stone platform was a thousand feet wide and had a strange shape. It looked like a general worship platform.
On the left and right sides of it were two shocking lines of blood words.
"Billions of living beings as soldiers!"
"A million Fiendgods as generals!"
In the middle, there was a person sleeping.
No, it might be a demon.
His entire body was enveloped in dense demonic qi, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
At this moment, it was as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. He lay in the middle of the stone platform, motionless. Only the dense demonic qi around his body that seemed to be corporeal continued to roll and torment.
Above the Dark Abyss, the black-robed Wu Tian Demon Venerable had his hands behind his back. As a black light flickered in his eyes, his gaze seemed to pass through endless space and landed on the stone platform below. His expression was solemn as he muttered thoughtfully," The general platform is the seat…" Demon Master, are you still not awake?"
Huh?
Wutian's expression suddenly changed. His eyes lit up and he asked in surprise,""The luck of my Demonic Sect has actually increased by a little?!”
Wutian was lost in thought.
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At the same time.
In this world, regardless of whether it was a Buddhist cultivator or a demonic cultivator, they could not help but have a sudden impulse.
However, they didn't know the reason for this, so they treated it as an ordinary matter and threw it to the back of their minds.
......
At this moment, Bu Feifan was controlling his literary energy. Under the mysterious rules of Demon Pursuit, he condensed a demon body with monstrous demonic flames.
Then, Bu Feifan flew up and merged with the demon body.
Boom!
In an instant, the phenomenon of heaven and earth dissipated, leaving only a 'devil' with monstrous demonic flames!
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