Chapter 340

Quasi-Saints were not Chinese cabbage. Even during the Investiture of the Gods period, Quasi-Saints could be counted as first-class powerhouses.

Let alone the current Three Realms.

Anyone who could cultivate to the Quasi-Saint level could not have a simple foundation.

Even if they had just broken through to the Quasi-Saint level, they must have a good reputation in the Three Realms.

But the Luo Fu before him seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

Searching through his memory of the Three Realms, the Primordial world, and even all the powerhouses in ancient times, Haotian couldn't find anyone similar to Luo Fu.

This made him involuntarily guess about the Saints.

Haotian could see that Luo Fu had not made any disguise.

At the Quasi-Saint level, it was almost impossible to disguise one's identity without leaving a trace among powerhouses of the same level.

Quasi-Saint powerhouses were not Chinese cabbage and could not appear out of thin air.

To be able to disguise without a trace in front of a Quasi-Saint, the only thing Haotian could think of was a Saint.

"I just don't know whose work this is, Yuqing or Shangqing?"

Haotian thought for a while and didn't go into it further.

Now is the period of the Great Calamity, and the heavenly secrets are chaotic.

If a Saint wants to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, as long as he doesn't expose his own flaws, even if they are also Saints, it is difficult to find any handle.

"No matter who it is, this matter has nothing to do with my Heavenly Court. I'll just watch the show."

Haotian had been unhappy with Buddhism for a long time. It was a pity that the Xuan Sect was weak now, and Buddhism could be said to be the only one.

Even he had to look at Buddhism's face.

Now that someone dared to touch the tiger's whiskers of Buddhism, Haotian was naturally happy to watch the show.

Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Mount Sumeru.

Two monks in simple clothes suddenly opened their eyes, which seemed to have experienced thousands of red dust baptisms and were full of vicissitudes and compassion.

These two monks, one was sallow and thin, with a seven-colored branch inlaid with countless gems hanging beside him, and under him was a white lotus platform that radiated soft Buddha light and seemed to be able to purify all suffering in the world.

The other one had a painful appearance, with a treasure banner overflowing with Buddha light hanging beside him, holding a whisk and a string of prayer beads in his hand, and under him was a golden lotus platform with nine petals overflowing with golden light.

These two were none other than the two Saints of Buddhism, Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Senior Brother, can you see the background of that Group Master? Group Master, this title is really strange." The sallow and thin monk pinched his fingers to calculate, and then asked.

"Once the Great Calamity rises, the heavenly secrets are chaotic, and I can't calculate his background either? Proficient in the Great Dao of Space, the Great Dao of Creation, and the Great Dao of Causality, I think he is not a nameless person."

The monk with a painful appearance moved the prayer beads in his hand and also calculated, but like Zhunti, he didn't calculate any information about Luo Fu.

"It seems that some fellow Daoist couldn't help but take action, but the Journey to the West is a fixed number, and my Buddhism is destined to flourish in this era. Do those people still dare to violate the Dao Ancestor's order and intervene in the Great Calamity?"

Zhunti frowned slightly.

The Journey to the West was Buddhism's great plan.

Whether Buddhism could flourish was related to whether the great vows of him and Jieyin could be realized.

Zhunti hoped that nothing would go wrong with this matter.

"Junior Brother, don't worry, my Buddhism's great prosperity is the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, even a Saint cannot change it, and the Journey to the West will inevitably proceed smoothly."

Jieyin showed a trace of sorrow on his face and sighed softly:

"It's just that under the Great Calamity, the great trend cannot be reversed, but the small trend can be changed. Although the Journey to the West is the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, the small people who covet my Buddhism will inevitably not let the Journey to the West proceed smoothly."

"It seems that before the end of the Great Calamity, my Buddhism will be in an eventful autumn." Zhunti also sighed with a sorrowful face.

"Junior Brother, don't worry, Tathagata's strength is not weak. The small people, hiding their heads and showing their tails, cannot be Tathagata's opponent."

Jieyin was very relieved about Tathagata's strength.

Tathagata, who was already at the peak of the Quasi-Saint, was almost unmatched in the current Three Realms, except for a few old antiques, when the Saints did not appear.

"I am also very relieved about Tathagata's strength, but my West is really bumpy. After working so hard for so long, it's finally going to flourish, and there are still small people blocking it."

"Yes, Junior Brother, you are right, my West is really bumpy!"

As they spoke, the faces of the two Saints couldn't help but become more sallow and compassionate.

Heavens Beyond the Heavens.

Yuxu Palace.

"The heavenly secrets are chaotic, it seems that a Saint has taken action. Junior Brother, could it be you? Are you still not reconciled?" Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes, sighed, and closed them again.

Bajing Palace.

"The machine of movement, the mother of yin and yang, yin does not leave yang, yang does not leave yin, yin and yang complement each other, helping the gods, the heart is calm and the body is upright, the intention and energy run, opening and closing virtual and real, inside and outside are one, Taiji yin and yang..."

Threads of Dao sounds lingered in the air, the Taishang Saint half-closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and closed them again.

Wahuang Palace.

"Bald donkey again..."

A lazy figure opened one eye, looked at Tathagata, cursed with disgust, and closed it again.

Zixiao Palace.

"Journey to the West Great Calamity, Buddhism flourishes, hum!"

The young man who was in seclusion opened his eyes, looked, and closed them again.

It seemed that he was not concerned about the affairs of the Journey to the West and Buddhism.

Rip! Rip! Rip!

It was just that the sword energy flying around revealed that the young man's heart was not calm.

Tathagata did not know the reaction of the immortals and gods in the heavens.

What Tathagata thought most about at this moment was how to suppress Luo Fu; even if he couldn't suppress Luo Fu, he had to force out Luo Fu's background.

"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!"

His mind and the Dharma body behind him merged into one, and Tathagata directly drove the Dharma body to use his strongest supernatural power.

Although Tathagata was full of anger at Luo Fu's contempt.

But after seeing Luo Fu's means, Tathagata realized that Luo Fu's strength was definitely unusual. Therefore, Tathagata did not test much and used his full strength as soon as he came up.

The right palm of the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body bloomed with infinite Buddha light, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the palm, and endless Buddha patterns circulated on it.

Vaguely, it seemed that countless Buddhas were sitting in the right palm of the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

These chanting sounds turned into Sanskrit sounds and blessed the right palm of the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body, making the Buddha light on the right palm more magnificent and the Sanskrit sounds more vast.

The ten-thousand-foot Dharma body raised its right palm and suppressed it directly towards Luo Fu's figure.

As the giant palm pressed down, the space around Luo Fu suddenly began to change, the spatial fluctuations began to become stagnant, and the space began to extend infinitely.

As the space extended, Luo Fu's figure began to become small, and the giant palm suppressing Luo Fu's head became more huge.

As one grew and the other fell, the golden giant palm seemed to have turned into a world, and Luo Fu turned into a speck of dust.

No, it shouldn't be said to have turned into.

Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, as the name suggests, this move is exactly what Tathagata created by refining a Buddha Kingdom world and putting it into his palm.