Chapter 357 The Dharma of All Living Beings, The Golden Lotus of Merit

The gods and Buddhas in the sky came out, and they used all kinds of magical powers to explore the location of Fahai, but they had no clue.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showed a gratifying smile, "Little Monk Fahai, you did not disappoint the poor monk."

Jin Chanzi stared at the empty golden bergamot, and was deeply confused. He clearly saw the hand of the big Buddha grabbing Fahai, why did he suddenly disappear?

Could it be that the Great Power of the Three Realms rescued him and failed?

No, it should be impossible.

With his current practice of Buddhism, unless the saint of heaven takes action, how can he save Fahai without knowing it.

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi thought that Fahai must have used some kind of mysterious escape technique to escape.

Jin Chanzi threw out his spirit and looked for Fahai thoroughly.

Buzzing!

At this moment, the diffused Buddha's light circulated, and there was a great Buddha's sound that pierced the sky.

In the Buddha's light, a figure emerged.

It is Fahai.

Jin Chanzi saw this scene, his expression stagnated, and felt incredible.

Fahai is here?

What kind of magical power is this?

The gods and Buddha all over the sky were surprised.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai looked at Jin Chanzi and smiled, "The poor monk cultivates the Dharma of all living beings, and the poor monk is also one of the living beings."

Jin Chanzi's mind was shocked, and the Buddha's soul platform became unstable.

Poor monks do not believe it!

There was surging hostility in Jin Chanzi's eyes.

Rumble!

Behind him, the big Buddha was violently uplifted by the light of Buddha, like a towering mountain, out of sight. Various Dharma inscriptions revolve around the Buddha, like a Buddha's life.

Jin Chanzi and Fahai were frustrated in discussing the law, and his mind was uneasy. Now that he sacrificed himself to the magical powers, he couldn't hurt Fahai a single bit. His heart was full of hostility, and the Buddha's spiritual platform was already invaded by the devil.

He can't accept the reality of this failure. Under the attention of the gods and Buddhas, if he loses, what face will he call himself a Buddha in the future?

He is a disciple of the Buddha and a hand-picked person who travels to the west to learn scriptures. He can inherit the prosperity of Buddhism and return to Lingshan to prove the Buddha's fruit status.

But now Fahai appeared, and he wanted to compete with him for this luck.

How can he be willing in his heart?

If you lose today, maybe it's not the Dharmakaya entering the reincarnation practice, but his true body.

He has been practicing for hundreds of times before he has achieved what he is now. But why should Fahai compete with him? What qualifications does Fahai have to compete with him?

Feeling the hostility spreading from Jin Chanzi's body, Fahai frowned, "Jin Chanzi, you are insane."

"Fahai, don't you want to fight for the luck that belongs to the poor monk."

Jin Chanzi roared in anger and controlled the golden Buddha to attack Fahai.

Fahai rose into the sky, with a bright Buddha light bursting out of his palm, and suddenly photographed Jin Chanzi.

"The firefly light dare to compete with Haoyue?"

As Jin Chanzi raised his arm, the golden body of the Bodhisattva emerged, directly resisting Fahai's offensive. Afterwards, the endless Buddha power of the golden Buddha rolled over, and Fahai was sinking deep in it, and suddenly it felt like the sky was spinning.

He sticks to his original mind without chaos, sits in the void and forms the seal of dharma.

The endless Buddha power radiated by the Great Buddha cannot hurt him at all.

Jin Chanzi smiled contemptuously, "Little magical powers dare to use in front of poor monks? Fahai, you are too embarrassing."

Jin Chanzi's words made the gods and Buddhas frown.

As a disciple of the Buddha, he is so arrogant and arrogant. How can such a disposition attain the Buddha's Attainment Status and cultivate righteousness?

Jin Chanzi had already been dazzled at this time, how could he understand.

The big Buddha condenses the Dharma seal, the power of the Buddha rotates, and the Fahai sits in it, and there is a feeling of falling into the six reincarnations.

Fo Li is strong and has no weaknesses.

Fahai wanted to break the blockade of Buddha's power, but it was extremely difficult.

I don't know how long it took, Fahai suddenly opened his eyes, sharply pierced Jin Chanzi and left.

Jin Chanzi opened her five fingers and held her sharp edge to pieces.

Fahai placed the flower with his right hand on his chest, and his left hand supported his right hand. The sacred Buddha light diffused from his body, crashing against the Buddha power that trapped him.

Fo Li was instantly defeated, and Fa Hai's figure flashed out.

Jin Chanzi was furious.

He flew up, stepped on auspicious clouds, and stood coldly in front of the golden body. The Buddha's light lingers and auspiciousness is flying. He suddenly put his hands together and recited the Buddhist mantra, which caused the Buddha to roar. In an instant, eighteen giant Buddhas appeared, suppressing the void, without dead ends, and besieged Fahai.

These methods are the face of Jin Chanzi.

Fahai could see that these golden bodies were not the forms cultivated by Jin Chanzi, but he manifested them with magical powers. Although it is a magical power, the golden body of this statue has no less power than that of the Arhat Venerable.

At this time, under the control of Jin Chanzi, the eighteen dhamma statues performed the Dharma, as if the Lingshan Buddha descended at the same time, and the terrifying power overwhelmed the entire world.

All the creatures in a radius of a thousand li were subdued and bowed under this divine might, and their hearts grew in fear.

"Fahai, this is the magical powers that the poor monk has realized based on the Buddha's suppression of the world of the devil. You are a Buddha and cannot escape the suppression. The poor monk gives you a chance. If you bow your head and admit your mistakes, admit that you are practicing evil. , The poor monk will let you go."

Jin Chanzi, whose foot Fayun was floating in the air, stared at Fahai condescendingly, and said in a deep voice.

At this time, where is he like an eminent monk.

Fahai looked up at the eighteen golden Buddhas above his head. Compared with that, he was really as small as an ant.

"Jin Chanzi, it's not always certain who wins and loses."

Fa Hai erupted with a shocking voice, "You are indeed domineering and daunting. However, the poor monk is not afraid. Because your golden cicada has long been devilish, how can you compare with the poor monk!"

Fa Hai puts his hands together, the treasure is solemn, and he is also magnanimous in the face of the gods and Buddhas.

Jin Chanzi was even more angry when he heard what Fahai said. The look in his eyes suddenly dazzled, and he flashed across the murderous intent, "Since you are stubborn, how can the poor monk keep you?"

Fahai stretched out his palm, and the light of the Buddha circulated between his palms to condense into a wisdom sword, "Golden cicada, the poor monk is here."

Rumble!

Fahai rose into the sky, and the Huijian in his hand slashed away, sweeping across the sword.

Jin Chanzi's face was cold, and when he lifted his palm, the eighteen Buddhas also raised their hands with his movements, urging mana.

In an instant, the golden Buddha light flooded the world, submerging the Fahai. Eighteen golden bergamot fell from the sky, seeming to completely bombard Fahai.

Fahai only felt a violent force pouring down, adding it to his body to make him unable to move. However, he was not too flustered.

A purple golden Buddha light appeared above the head, which was extremely conspicuous among the golden Buddha light in the sky. I saw that this group of purple gold Buddha discs turned into a purple gold lotus.

Merit Golden Lotus!

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky made a surprised sound.

Most of the Lingshan Bodhisattvas and Buddhas have practiced for hundreds of generations, and they have realized their achievements in reincarnation. However, few can condense the merits of the golden lotus.

The golden lotus of merit is not condensed with merit and luck, but requires great luck and luck to attract the merits of the heavens to have a very small chance of success.

With the appearance of the golden lotus of merit, Fahai suddenly felt that the majestic power that was pressing on him was much weaker.

He can condense the golden lotus of merit, which shows that his merit is boundless.

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