Chapter 240

Lin Xian held the Human Emperor Banner, draped in a brocade kasaya, and while bathing in Buddha-nature, he also seemed like a master of reincarnation, simply becoming one with Mount Sumeru, leaving the Ancient Buddha Moke dumbfounded.

This kind of fusion power, let alone the Fighting Victorious Buddha, even Shakyamuni does not have.

The reason is that the Human Emperor Banner and the Bodhisattva Realm are surprisingly compatible, having a mysterious resonance, evolving the Pure Land and the Underworld, and transforming toward the true Western Pure Land.

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 dead but not stiff Buddha ghosts, which are the obsessions of cultivators who are unwilling to stay in the mortal world, forging a human Buddha country.

Ten thousand Buddhas are ten thousand ghosts, and ten thousand ghosts are ten thousand Buddhas. Heaven and hell are only in a single thought.

This is also a manifestation of reincarnation.

The Ancient Buddha Moke was greatly shocked. He did not treat Lin Xian as an ordinary Dragon Transformation cultivator, but regarded him as a Buddha, and said incomparably earnestly: "The Fighting Victorious Buddha fought his way up to the Great Thunder Lei Yinsi back then, and this old monk was suppressed by mistake. Now that the monkey has left the mountain, I hope the 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: "Good, very good. Saving you is not difficult. This poor monk wants to build the Small Thunder Lei Yinsi. Are you willing to uphold the Dharma, join my sect, and correct the fruit?"

The Ancient Buddha Moke frowned. He is a Great Sage, an ancient Buddha of Mount Sumeru. There are not many monks in history who have his Dao fruit. Even if Lin Xian has an origin with a certain Buddha and can wake up the Demon-Subduing Pestle, he shouldn't be so arrogant.

"Who exactly are you." The 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 slowly: "Moke, you have already taken the wrong path, 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!" The Ancient Buddha Moke's expression was gloomy, defending: "The Demon-Subduing Pestle was forced by pressure to accept the monkey. This poor monk was not wrong."

"It is you who deviated from the Dao of Amitabha Buddha and lost the recognition of the sarira." Lin Xian shook his head. There was a Great Emperor-level Amitabha Buddha 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 Dao, the Ancient Buddha Moke was defeated and took an evil path.

Saving a piece of Pure Land is different from targeting the conversion of one person.

The Great Emperor Amitabha Buddha gives and takes, achieving a land of happiness, coexisting with believers, occasionally returning benefits, saving suffering, and manifesting in front of people.

The Ancient Buddha Moke is different. Lin Xian learned from the Buddhas on Mount Sumeru during this period that this great ancient Buddha's missionary behavior was to herd the people for Amitabha Buddha, carrying out pure suppression and enslavement.

He didn't care about the needs of the believers at all, just carried out foolish people, created suffering first, then carried out salvation, reversed karma, and did not care about any means, just like herding sheep, domesticating the believers in the Western Desert.

"I'm not wrong!"

The Ancient Buddha Moke's eyes were firm, believing that what 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 Buddha once walked and measured it, turning 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 no sufficient power of faith, what will the Western Desert Buddhist sect use to attack the Immortal Path and realize the true whole-sect ascension!"

"Let all living beings suffer a bit, 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 the Ancient Buddha Moke, he learned that this ancient Buddha did not know the existence of the Great Emperor Amitabha Buddha's divine self, otherwise he would not have carried out such an extreme plan.

The Ancient Buddha Moke believed that he was not wrong. What he did was not for his own selfish desires. Everything was 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 turned 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 ascend as a whole!"

The Ancient Buddha Moke said with good reason: "Without the power of faith, how can the Buddhist sect sprint to the Immortal Path."

"Very simple, I will become the Venerable!"

"Namo Future Star Host Maitreya Buddha!" Lin Xian chanted a Buddha name, bathed in Buddha light, and roared like a lion: "Moke, do you still remember the scene where we discussed the Dao by the A-Yu Lake five thousand years ago?"

"This poor monk has already succeeded in reincarnation, which is a miracle of my Buddhist sect, verifying the Dao fruit of the Great Emperor Amitabha Buddha, and will become the Venerable in the future, and the whole sect will ascend to immortality!"

"You... you!" The Ancient Buddha Moke was incomparably shocked, his voice even trembling, with a tone of disbelief, and muttered: "Are you Junior Brother True Fixed?"

"Good, very good." Lin Xian pinched a flower and smiled, continuing to fool: "This poor monk has already succeeded in reincarnation, reappeared in the world, inherited the Dao fruit of the Great Emperor Amitabha Buddha, and should be the Future Buddha."

"Moke, you should join my sect, be the second Buddha of the future Star Host Kalpa, and be named Yellow Eyebrow Old Buddha!"

"Is it really you?!" After a brief excitement, a few doubts appeared in the Ancient Buddha Moke's heart. Although Lin Xian had a lotus imprint, although Lin Xian could talk to the Demon-Subduing Pestle, although Lin Xian's Buddha-nature was rich like a true World-Honored One.

But he still had some worries. After pondering for a moment, the Ancient Buddha Moke asked tentatively: "This poor monk has a scar the size of a bowl on his nose, which was cut by someone when he was young..."

Before the Ancient Buddha Moke could finish speaking, the imprint between Lin Xian's brows flashed, a memory appeared in his heart, and he grabbed the answer: "I cut it."

"What kind of knife did you use?"

The Ancient Buddha Moke shouted.

"Thunder Knife!"

The Ancient Buddha Moke shouted again: "What kind of method did you use!"

"Ananda Breaking Precept Knife Technique!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly, waved his hand as a knife, and couldn't help but perform the "Ananda Breaking Precept Knife Technique," the first move: Breaking Purity!

The knife light was empty, turning into red dust, disturbing the Zen heart, and cutting off purity.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

The Ancient Buddha Moke groaned, almost exclaiming: "It really is you, you succeeded in reincarnation."

"Good, very good. A similar flower blooms. In this life, this poor monk is Maitreya."

Lin Xian put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and a smile appeared 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 to become a Great Sage Equal to Heaven, so he only needed to worry about one Ancient Buddha Moke.

Everyone has their own requests and likes to worship idols.

Since the Ancient Buddha Moke longed for reincarnation, pursued rebirth, and regarded Buddhist faith as the only Dao.

Then Lin Xian satisfied his wish, evolved a true miracle for him, and presented a practical case of reincarnation.

The Ancient Buddha Moke, who had worshipped idols all his life, also met his own idol this day.

(End of chapter)