"Becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha are separated by a single thought. Indra, if my death can awaken your desire for Buddha, then I am willing to live and die with the world."
The Buddha said calmly with a smile.
"I only hope that my death can bring back your sincerity. Everyone here is innocent. The only person you want is me. As for them, what do they have to do with you?"
Indra sneered as he looked on coldly.
"I don't need others to tell me what to do. Do you know why I don't like you? Because you always talk about benevolence, always willing to share life and death with the world. But the world is still suffering, and you are still high and mighty. You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me. If the Buddha doesn't save me, I will become a demon. Hahahaha. "
Indra's wild laughter resounded through the nine heavens.
"Amitabha. It's all because of this little monk. Fate comes and goes, it should end with me. Please let these benefactors go. I am not a Buddha, but I hope that at this moment, you are a Buddha. No matter what, you were once the God of War of the Buddhist Sect, enjoying the incense of the heavens. "
The Buddha was still begging, constantly admonishing Indra, hoping that he could understand the suffering and repent.
"I am not a Buddha. I am Indra, the Overlord of the Firmament."
Indra's palm moved. A terrifying thunderous palm descended from the sky, slapping towards the Buddha.
Jiang Chen's pupils shrunk. Just when he was about to take action, six silhouettes broke through the sky and landed in front of Di Shi Tian. The six of them joined forces and took on the attack with all their might. Even Di Shi Tian was pushed back by the attack. His eyes shone brightly.
"It's them."
Jiang Chen's heart shook. He didn't expect that the ones who came to save them would be the golden arhats.
The ones who didn't receive the attack were Venerable Ti Kasyapa, Venerable Virtuous Stainless, Venerable Subadala, and the other three were all Late-stage Emperor experts. Their strength was comparable to Venerable Ti Kasyapa and the others.
"Old bald donkeys, you guys still dare to go against me? Do you all want to die? "
Indra Sakra shouted angrily. He naturally recognized Subadhara and the others. These people had always remained neutral after the destruction of the Buddhist Sect. They didn't announce that they were leaving the Buddhist Sect, but they also didn't participate in all the matters of the Buddhist Sect. They completely chose to avoid the world and hid in the secular world, in the West Pole Divine Region.
"Amitabha, as a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, we should protect the Buddha. Everyone is not a saint, and everyone makes mistakes. Even the Buddha is the same. Moreover, all of this is not the fault of the Buddha alone. Don't you dare act recklessly and harm the great monks of the Buddhist Sect."
Venerable Tikasyapa said solemnly, neither servile nor overbearing. He stood in front of the Buddha, the six golden arhats blocking Sakra Heaven's path.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? Once I catch all of you in one fell swoop, the might of my Buddhist Pagoda will spread throughout the Nine Provinces and Eighteen Counties. "
Sakra narrowed his eyes and stared at Lord Ti Kasyapa and the others.
"Amitabha, the Buddha once said: if I don't enter hell, who will? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also said: if hell is not empty, I vow not to become a Buddha. Hell is full of Buddhas. Even if it's the eighteen levels of hell, what is there to be afraid of? The Buddha is wandering, and the clown is in the palace. We vow to follow the Buddha until death, and the world will not change. "
Lord Ti Kasyapa's words made Tyrant's eyes burn with passion, his heart surging. Back then, when he risked his life to save Lord Ti Kasyapa and the others, it seemed that his Buddhist heart had finally moved them.
"Venerable, you're exaggerating."
The Buddha's eyes were full of emotion. He was even happier than when he regained his strength. The return of the Buddhist Sect was just around the corner.
"Good, good, good. If that's the case, then let me see what you're capable of."
Sakra Heaven would not rest until he was dead. Even the appearance of Lord Ti Kasyapa and the others could not make him retreat.
"Amitabha, where are the Arhats?"
Venerable Virtuous Stainless shouted in a deep voice. In an instant, more than a hundred Emperor Realm Golden Arhats soared into the sky and instantly returned to their positions.
One by one, the Drunken Lying Arhats stood on the left and right, guarding the Buddha firmly. Their appearances were extremely solemn.
"Amitabha, make your move."
Venerable Subadala looked at Sakra Heaven and said lightly.
The corner of Sakra Heaven's mouth twitched slightly. Motherf * cker, aren't you challenging me?
However, Sakra Heaven knew that the situation was already over. After the fierce battle with Jiang Chen, he had lost the absolute power to dominate. Now that more than a hundred Arhats had returned to their positions and swore to protect the Buddha, it had become more and more difficult for him. With serious injuries, it was tantamount to wanting to fight all of them by himself.
The faces of World Stupa and the others were also grim. If these hundred Golden Arhats forcibly attacked, they might not have any hope of survival.
"Haa ~"
"Haa ~"
The auras of countless golden arhats soared into the sky, causing everyone to hold their breaths in rapt attention. The ten major powers of the West Pole Divine Region had all gathered together at this moment because they finally recognized their Buddha Ancestor. The world had converted to him. After all, there was only one leader, the Buddha Ancestor. The great calamity of the world was not directed by the Buddha Ancestor. He was also a victim.
Venerable Tikkasyapa knew that even at this time, the Buddha Ancestor was still thinking about their life and death. Apart from the Buddha Ancestor that they were once proud of, who else could do it?
The Heaven and Earth were heartless, and all things were like straw dogs, but their Buddha Ancestor had never changed. What changed was only the human heart.
The Buddhist path collapsed, and the world was in chaos. The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth rose, and the Heavenly Dao fell. The Buddha Ancestor was the first person to reincarnate. Perhaps, that was the Buddhist Sect's Great Tribulation, and also the Buddha Ancestor's Great Tribulation.
"Good! Good! Good! Five hundred Arhats, right? Today, I, Sakra Heaven, admit defeat. The future is long, and my pagoda will definitely not let you go. "
Sakra Heaven's eyes were dark and anxious, but he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.
The Buddha Ancestor was excited. Even though his Buddhist heart was as steady as Mount Tai, he was still moved by the lineup of Venerable Tikkasyapa and the others. Not only the hundreds of Golden Arhats, but also countless Buddhist disciples flew over from the mountains. That scene made Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva tear up uncontrollably.
"Amitabha, the Buddha Ancestor is sincere, and all laws return to one. The world is endless, and the Dharma is boundless."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face was full of shock and joy. His efforts had not been in vain after all. He finally saw the rise of the Buddhist Sect. Above the West Pole, endless Buddhist light was born again. At this moment, no one could stop the terrifying and shocking Buddhist aura.
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