Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was calm and composed with a calm smile on his face, causing Jiang Chen to feel an incomparably heavy faith in him. It was a kind of unparalleled spirit of sacrificing oneself for the sake of a clear conscience. Even Tyrant became hesitant. However, they all knew that only by fusing with Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara could they possibly defeat Sakra Heaven. Otherwise, even the Gautama Buddha, who had reconstructed his golden body, would not be able to contend against him.
The brave were fearless and devoted to the common people of the world. Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was the true Buddha!
At that moment, even Jiang Chen felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
"Wood Spirit, you must remember that only by connecting your heart with the common people of the world will you understand the true meaning of Buddha's compassion. If I don't enter hell, who will? The Gautama Buddha will lead by example, and Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara will naturally follow suit. "
Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara said calmly.
"Amitabha. Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara is able to discern the principles of heaven. It is the fortune of my life."
Tyrant's palm moved, and the relic on the lotus platform was directly sucked into his hand. In an instant, it turned into a soaring Buddhist aura and entered Tyrant's body.
"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva!"
Reverend Wood Spirit murmured. However, from then on, Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara would no longer exist in this world!
"Bastard! Even if Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara's relic is given to you, so what? Do you think I, Sakra Heaven, am afraid of you? "
Sakra Heaven's arrogance soared to the heavens, and he did not have the slightest bit of fear. Endless Buddhist aura continuously fused into Tyrant's body. Tyrant's eyes were like torches, and there were layers of Buddhist aura that turned into rays of Buddhist aura and fused with his body.
In the entire Buddhist Sect, Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was an existence second only to the Myriad Buddha Ancestor. Even Sakra was only on par with him. Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara sacrificed his fearless spirit for the sake of the unification of the Buddhist Sect and for the Myriad Buddha Ancestor to return to his throne. Monk Tyrant could empathize with Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara. However, he also knew that he couldn't reject Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara. He was the only hope of the Buddhist Sect, the Myriad Buddha Ancestor. He had suffered injustice for millions of years, and even the Great Thunderclap Temple had turned into ruins.
The moment the dharma body of Mahatma Bodhisattva was completely annihilated, Tyrant opened his eyes once again. Buddha's light was like a torch as it soared into the sky. Sakra felt a trace of danger.
"It's impossible for you to defeat me. You are the scum of the Buddhist Sect. You are the traitor."
Sakra roared angrily and attacked again. However, Monk Tyrant was calm and composed. With a wave of his hand, millions of rays of Buddha's light almost filled the entire sky. Buddha's charm was auspicious and peaceful. Sakra had nowhere to hide. This time, he was completely suppressed by Monk Tyrant. He didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Buddha is merciful, but I am not merciful!"
Killing intent flashed in Monk Tyrant's eyes. Killing one person could guarantee the lives of millions. Even if Monk Tyrant had to kill ten or a hundred of such people, he wouldn't be merciful.
"No …"
Sakra's eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to retreat, but his soul force was already being pushed back by Monk Tyrant.
"Even if you kill me, what can you do? This is just a dharma body of mine, a soul body. Although I will be heavily injured, when I find you, you will definitely die a tragic death. The West Pole is already in our control. At that time, the world will no longer belong to you. Under the alliance of me and the Eight-Divisional Stupa, who can contend against us? Hahaha! "
Sakra roared in anger. This was his golden dharma body. Although it wasn't his true body, if this dharma body was broken, he would feel the danger.
Sakra searched the entire Purple Bamboo Forest and found the Myriad Buddha Sarira. However, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Guan Zizai. Guan Zizai used his own sarira to temporarily help the Myriad Buddha Ancestor return to his peak. Although his strength couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as before, it was more than enough to repel Sakra.
"Die for me! Buddha's Radiance Illumination! "
Monk Tyrant exhausted all his Buddha's charm. With a powerful attack, he directly destroyed Sakra's soul. Sakra's dharma body suffered a crushing defeat and dissipated into nothingness. Sakra's true body must have suffered heavy injuries. The entire horizon was filled with brilliance. Buddha's light illuminated the earth, and the world could see light once again.
Sakra's damaged dharma body was filled with Buddha's charm. At this moment, the Buddha's charm from the Myriad Buddha Sarira was also absorbed into Monk Tyrant's body. This was his power, this was his era!
The bright moon rose above the sea, and the world shared this moment.
As dawn broke, a new sun slowly rose from the horizon of the sea. Carrying with it a strange splendor, it once again illuminated the world.
Monk Tyrant's expression was solemn. He looked at Jiang Chen and said,
"The Pristine Jade Bottle and the Rootless Water are at the peak of the entire Southern Sea. The source of the Rootless Water is under the Purple Bamboo Forest, at the bottom of the deep sea. However, it has the seal of Guan Zizai. I will give you the seal of the Swastika. You can open the source of the Rootless Water. Only by finding the Rootless Water can you awaken Little Yu. I don't have time, Little Chenzi. The West Pole Divine Continent needs me. The pagoda and Sakra will definitely rise up. I have no choice but to rush back to the West Pole Divine Continent to stop them. Perhaps, this world is no longer what we imagined it to be. "
Monk Tyrant's words made Jiang Chen empathize with him. As the Myriad Buddha Ancestor, Monk Tyrant was duty-bound.
Their palms met. On Jiang Chen's palm, there was the Swastika seal. He nodded heavily.
"Wood Spirit, you can come with me to revive the Buddhist Sect."
Monk Tyrant looked at Venerable Wood Spirit. Venerable Wood Spirit bowed slightly, incomparably pious. The fall of Guan Zizai was a gift from Sakra. He was duty-bound.
"I will obey the Buddha's decree."
"After I awaken Little Yu, I will go to the West Pole Divine Continent to find you. I believe that all the grievances will be washed away. In this world, there is nothing that we brothers can't do. "
Jiang Chen said confidently.
Monk Tyrant nodded with a mellow smile. He was still the Tyrant of the past.
"I will wait for you!"
The phrase 'I'll wait for you' contained thousands of words. Tyrant turned around and left without delay. The unforeseen event of the West Pole Divine Continent would definitely affect the entire Central Prefecture Divine Land. This was because the pagoda was the strongest existence in the Central Prefecture Divine Land. Sakra and the Eight Divisional Pagoda would definitely become a great threat to Tyrant.
Now that he recalled his past life, as the Myriad Buddha Ancestor, Monk Tyrant was duty-bound. Moreover, he had suffered injustice for billions of years. This time, he must return to the Buddhist Sect and lead the heroes!
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