Chapter 198: 【Yellow Eyebrow Old Buddha】
Lin Xian held the Human Emperor Banner, draped in a brocade kasaya, while bathing in Buddha nature, he was also like a master of reincarnation, simply becoming one with Mount Sumeru, leaving Ancient Buddha Moke dumbfounded.
This kind of fusion power, let alone the Fighting Victorious Buddha, even Shakyamuni did not have.
The reason is that the Human Emperor Banner and the Bodhisattva Realm are surprisingly compatible, with a mysterious resonance, evolving the Pure Land and the Underworld, transforming towards the true Western Paradise.
Both belong to the spiritual domain.
If you strip away the sacred power of faith to look at the Bodhisattva Realm, what ancient Buddha imprints, what Bodhisattva residual thoughts, are all a group of Buddhist ghosts that are dead but not stiff. They are the persistent obsessions of cultivators that linger in the mortal world, forging a human Buddha Kingdom.
Ten thousand Buddhas are ten thousand ghosts, ten thousand ghosts are ten thousand Buddhas. Heaven and hell are only in one thought.
This is also a manifestation of reincarnation.
Ancient Buddha Moke was greatly shocked. He did not treat Lin Xian as an ordinary Dragon Transformation cultivator, but as a Buddha, and said incomparably earnestly: "The Fighting Victorious Buddha attacked the Great Thunder Sound Temple back then, and this old monk accidentally was suppressed by him. Now that the monkey has left the mountain, I hope Maitreya Buddha can save me."
Lin Xian looked at the old monk with sparse yellow hair in front of him, smiled indifferently, put his hands together and said: "Well done, well done. Saving you is not difficult. This poor monk wants to build a Small Thunder Sound Temple. Are you willing to uphold the teaching, join my sect, and correct the fruit?"
Ancient Buddha Moke frowned. He is a Great Sage. As an ancient Buddha of Mount Sumeru, there are not many monks who can have his Dao fruit since ancient times. Even if Lin Xian has origins with a certain Buddha and can awaken the Demon-Subduing Pestle, he should not be so arrogant.
"Who exactly are you." Ancient Buddha Moke asked in a deep voice: "Wanting to be my master, what Buddha Dharma do you have to teach me."
"This poor monk is Maitreya." Lin Xian chanted a Buddha name and said leisurely: "Moke, you have already gone the wrong way, forcibly plundering the power of faith, deviating from the main purpose of the Buddhist sect. Otherwise, why would the Demon-Subduing Pestle choose the Fighting Victorious Buddha."
"It was that monkey who brought another Imperial Weapon up the mountain!" Ancient Buddha Moke's expression was gloomy, defending: "The Demon-Subduing Pestle was forced by pressure to accept the monkey. This poor monk did not make a mistake."
"It is you who deviated from Amitabha's Great Dao and lost the recognition of the sarira." Lin Xian shook his head. There was a Great Emperor-level Amitabha Divine Self on Mount Sumeru. He did not take action to stop the monkey, which was enough to explain everything.
Whether in terms of combat power or the Buddhist Great Dao, Ancient Buddha Moke was defeated and took an evil path.
Saving a piece of Pure Land is different from targeted conversion of one person.
Great Emperor Amitabha gives and takes, achieves a happy land, coexists with believers, occasionally manifests in front of people, and saves suffering.
Ancient Buddha Moke is different. Lin Xian has learned from the Buddhas of Mount Sumeru during this time that this Great Ancient Buddha's missionary behavior is to herd people for Amitabha, carrying out pure suppression and enslavement.
He doesn't care about the needs of believers at all, just carries out foolish people, creates suffering first, then carries out salvation, reverses karma, and does not care about any means, just like herding sheep, domesticating the believers of the Western Desert.
"I didn't make a mistake!"
Ancient Buddha Moke's eyes were firm, thinking that everything he did was justice, and said sonorously: "Under my rule, the power of faith collected by Mount Sumeru is several times that of the past. This is a feasible path."
"This land is too important for the Buddhist sect. Amitabha once measured it on foot and turned it into his kingdom of longevity. If one day the Immortal Domain opens, the entire Western Desert will ascend as a whole."
"If there is not enough power of faith, what will the Buddhist sect use to attack the Immortal Path and realize the true ascension of the entire sect!"
"Let all living beings suffer a little, I will bear the infamy!"
Lin Xian's eyes were strange. How are you also a master of the suffering school.
However, from the conversation with Ancient Buddha Moke, it was learned that this ancient Buddha did not know the existence of Great Emperor Amitabha's Divine Self, otherwise he would not have carried out such an extreme plan.
Ancient Buddha Moke thought he was not wrong. Everything he did was not for his own selfish desires, but for the Buddhist sect. Even if there were some mistakes, it was just the pain of the Western Desert's transformation on the Immortal Path.
"Shakyamuni rebelled against Mount Sumeru, the Immortal Path is imminent, there is no living Quasi-Emperor, if you don't rely on the power of faith, what will the Western Desert use to rush to the Immortal Path!"
Ancient Buddha Moke said reasonably: "Without the power of faith, how can the Buddhist sect rush to the Immortal Path."
"Very simple, I will become the Venerable!"
"Namo Future Starry Constellation Maitreya Buddha!" Lin Xian chanted a Buddha name, his whole body bathed in Buddha light, making a lion's roar: "Moke, do you still remember the scene where we discussed the Dao by the Ayou Lake five thousand years ago?"
"This poor monk has already succeeded in reincarnation, it is a miracle of our Buddhist sect, verifying the Dao fruit of Great Emperor Amitabha, and will attain the Venerable in the future, and the entire sect will ascend to immortality!"
"You... you!" Ancient Buddha Moke was incomparably shocked, his voice trembling with a trace of disbelief, and he asked: "Are you True Determination Junior Brother?"
"Well done, well done." Lin Xian smiled and continued to fool: "This poor monk has already succeeded in reincarnation, reappeared in the world, inherited the Dao fruit of Great Emperor Amitabha, and should be the Future Buddha."
"Moke, you should join my sect, be the second Buddha of the Future Starry Constellation Kalpa, named Yellow Eyebrow Old Buddha!"
"Is it really you?!" After a brief excitement, Ancient Buddha Moke had a few doubts in his heart. Although Lin Xian had a lotus mark, although Lin Xian could talk to the Demon-Subduing Pestle, although Lin Xian's Buddha nature was as rich as a true World-Honored One.
However, he still had some worries. After pondering for a moment, Ancient Buddha Moke tentatively asked: "This poor monk has a scar the size of a bowl on his nose, which was cut by someone when he was young..."
Before Ancient Buddha Moke finished speaking, Lin Xian's brow mark flickered, a memory appeared in his heart, and he answered first: "I cut it."
"What kind of knife did you use?"
Ancient Buddha Moke shouted loudly.
"Thunder Knife!"
Ancient Buddha Moke shouted again: "What method did you use!"
"Ananda Breaking Precepts Knife Method!"
Lin Xian smiled slightly, waved his hand as a knife, and couldn't help but perform the "Ananda Breaking Precepts Knife Method", the first move: Breaking Purity!
The knife light was empty, turning into red dust, disturbing the Zen heart, and breaking purity.
"Amitabha!"
Ancient Buddha Moke groaned, almost exclaiming: "It really is you, you succeeded in reincarnation."
"Well done, well done, a similar flower blooms. In this life, this poor monk is Maitreya."
Lin Xian put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and a smile hooked at the corner of his mouth.
To settle the outside, one must first settle the inside. The Fighting Victorious Buddha left Spirit Mountain and joined the Heavenly Court as a Great Sage Equal to Heaven, so the only one who needs to worry is Ancient Buddha Moke.
Everyone has requests and likes to worship idols.
Since Ancient Buddha Moke longs for reincarnation, pursues rebirth, and regards Buddhist faith as the only Great Dao.
Then Lin Xian satisfied his wish and evolved a true miracle for him, presenting a practical case of reincarnation.
Ancient Buddha Moke, who had worshipped idols all his life, also met his own idol this day.
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