Mount Meru was incomparably majestic, its peak piercing into the boundless cosmos. Multicolored mist circulated around it, like an immortal platform.
At the peak, a temple sat there, majestic and majestic. Its tiles flowed with a purple-gold luster, as if they were cast from metal. A holy and auspicious aura pervaded the air.
In front of the Great Thunderclap Temple, an ancient buddha towered high into the sky, its enormous figure stifling. The power of a great emperor pervaded the air, and a vast ocean-like life force surged.
The saints all knelt down, their souls trembling. Facing such fluctuations, they felt like ants looking up at a giant dragon. They deeply felt how insignificant and insignificant they were.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, all of them like wooden statues. Great waves surged in their hearts. This was too shocking!
Boundless buddhist light blossomed, illuminating all directions. Every strand of aura shocked the world. The great buddha was majestic, tens of thousands of zhang tall.
Buddhist power flowed from every pore of the golden buddha body, pouring down like a waterfall, submerging Mount Meru, turning this place into a vast lake.
The pure land of Mount Meru became an ocean of buddhist dharma. Great compassion, great virtue, great kindness, at this moment, filled the nine heavens. Everyone couldn't help but want to prostrate themselves in worship, especially the saints.
In this boundless world, this was a miracle!
After the initial trembling, everyone gradually returned to peace. They had a feeling of wanting to convert to the buddhist path, never leaving Mount Meru, distancing themselves from the clamor of the mortal world, living by the ancient buddha lamp.
A type of compassion, a type of dharma, pervaded the air, guiding people to become good, to become enlightened, to convert people to the three treasures.
The divine and holy aura shook the world. At this moment, the millions and millions of creatures in the Western Desert were startled awake. They gazed at Mount Meru and kowtowed together.
The saints were shaken, and all the heroes knelt down devoutly.
Those with higher cultivation levels felt fear, while the weaker ones could only admire and kowtow.
No one would have thought that the peaceful Mount Meru would have so many major events today. Not a single one of them could be recorded in the annals of history.
"Is this real?" On Ye Fan's side, several Emperor weapons had already been gathered together. Everyone was solemnly on guard. Only with the defense of these Emperor weapons could they not be infected by this atmosphere.
Even those as ferocious as the savage and evil as Li Tian were stupefied, continuously blaming themselves for being a jinx. Whatever they said would appear, this was just too inauspicious.
The Buddha's head and face were blurry and shrouded in the chaotic mist, making it hard to see clearly. However, one could vaguely make out that it was similar to the Amitabha Buddha statue worshiped in the temples.
The other parts of his body shone resplendently, and every inch of his skin was so terrifying. It made people wonder if he could break through the universe with a single movement and cause a star field to collapse.
This was an unparalleled aura that caused even the heavens to rumble under its pressure!
The long river of time was reversed. There was a type of great dao scripture that sounded, rumbling deafeningly. An ancient buddha was preaching the dao, passing down the laws under the heavens, passing down the dao from past to present.
Was this the obsession of the Great Emperor, or was he really not dead? At this moment, even Ye Fan and Princess Divine Silkworm were uncertain, let alone others. Such an unforeseen event was completely unpredictable.
Emperor weapons, formation patterns, and power of faith had all been considered, but who would have thought that there was still a Great Emperor!
"How inauspicious. I heard a group of crows cawing in the morning, but I didn't expect to hear a damned monk." Longma muttered to himself. Even now, he was still stubborn.
Ye Fan and the others were silent and didn't move. There really weren't many choices to retreat or defend. If he was an Emperor, he wouldn't be able to leave at all. In the distance, the saints were horrified and terrified. They didn't know what to do, and many people knelt down. Everyone was devout and kowtowed to the ground, wishing that they could remain kneeling forever.
This scene was very strange. There was auspicious Buddhist power circulating, and resplendent light bloomed. Mount Meru seemed to have turned into a god, as if it was going to ascend to the Celestial World. Rays of auspicious light shot out one after another.
However, after waiting for a long time, the Buddha didn't move. He still stood there, releasing a vast ocean-like fluctuation of life and saving the world with benevolence.
"Eh, something's wrong!"
"He's like a statue, not reacting at all."
The old undying, Divine Silkworm Princess, and the others of the thirteen great bandits all focused and released their source of energy, as if they had sensed something.
Ye Fan opened his Heavenly Eye and was also observing. Meanwhile, Divine Silkworm Daoist poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and narrowed his eyes, staring at the Buddha on Mount Meru.
"The golden body dharma, the phantom imprinted on Mount Meru in an instant isn't the true body!"
In the end, they came to the same conclusion. This wasn't the true Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor. He had passed away in meditation for more than three hundred thousand years, so it was impossible for him to appear in this era.
When they understood everything, everyone let out a sigh of relief. They were really stunned just now. That didn't make sense, no one could live for so long.
Even if the Buddhist Great Emperor grasped all kinds of longevity techniques and used other methods to fight against time, it was impossible for him to appear like this.
The source of everything was naturally that Sarira. It was resplendent and sparkling, a holy object left behind by the Buddha after he passed away in meditation. It was the most precious immortal treasure of the Buddhist Sect.
In the end, the Great Buddha finally disappeared, turning into a rain of light that filled the sky and scattering down. It entered Mount Meru and returned to that enormous Sarira.
It was brilliant and sparkling like a heart carved from an immortal diamond. There was an indistinct Buddha body inside, mysterious and unfathomable.
Ye Fan and the others looked at each other in dismay. Even though they were sure that it was a phantom, they all agreed that this Sarira was formidable!
In front of the Great Thunderclap Monastery, multicolored light flowed and the aura of life pervaded the air. The Great Peacock King's head was shining, and waves of dao sounds accompanied the growth of her bones. Her flesh was also moving rhythmically as she reconstructed her true body.
If it was anyone else, forget about the Great Sage, even Quasi-emperor would undoubtedly die after being swept by the Emperor weapon. It was impossible for him to survive, yet she didn't suffer any damage with the help of the Sarira.
At this time, her vital energy wasn't injured, and her source wasn't reduced. She was directly reborn, and her blood energy was abundant. Her dharma body was exceptionally powerful, and there was a type of unrivaled power that stood at the peak.
Everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream. Those who were kneeling down just now also stood up.
A weak trembling voice sounded. Another primordial spirit flew out from the Sarira, its luster dim. It was the old monk Mo Ke. Even he actually survived.
Everyone recalled that at the final moment, he used this Sarira to protect the space between his brows, transferring his soul, thus escaping disaster.
"Buddhas undergo nirvana, and the Sarira represents the hope of life. It possesses the power of nirvana, and that was why they all avoided the Emperor weapon's calamity." The old blind bandit sighed.
"Are we still going to attack?" Longma asked. Even though he was stubborn just now, that was because he was forced. Either way, things were already like this, so there was nothing he could do. However, he still felt waves of fear inside. Even now, there was still a bit of lingering fear.
"Surround them!" Ye Fan said. The important figures here split up, arranging themselves up. They all held Emperor weapons in their hands, aiming at Mount Meru.
Four or five ancient great emperor weapons appeared at the same time, releasing a world-shaking pressure here. However, Ye Fan didn't allow anyone to attack, because right now, both sides were extremely fearful of each other.
"I'll ask one more time, are you going to let my disciple return?" His voice rumbled, resounding through the clouds, causing many nearby saints to sway. They couldn't help but be overwhelmed with shock.
The golden blood energy of the saint body surged, his aura piercing through the heavens. The light in his eyes was as cold as the edge of a blade, causing people to tremble.
"He is a fruit of my Buddha Realm, we can't let him wander outside!" Great Mahamayuri's will was firm, not wavering in the slightest.
"Amitabha, amitabha, amitabha." The old monk Mo Ke's primordial spirit was still injured, and without recuperating for tens or hundreds of years, it would be hard for him to recover to his peak. He also expressed his attitude.
"That isn't the dao of Amitabha. Didn't you guys chase that great demon down the mountain back then? Why are you guys capturing this kind of inheritor now?" Ji Ziyue spoke.
"This flower blooms in the past, in the present, and in the future. This is a fruit of the Buddha Realm, it has nothing to do with you guys." Mo Ke said.
The bandits were all emotional people. Someone shouted, "I only know that he is Ye Fan's disciple, but now, he is being forcefully suppressed in Mount Meru, becoming a slave. What logic is this? Taking ten thousand steps back, you guys have already obtained those inheritances, so why aren't you letting him down the mountain?! "
"We can't let him down the mountain, he can only walk in front of the ancient temple for the rest of his life!" The old monk didn't back down.
"You really won't let him go?!" Ye Fan's voice turned cold, and his expression was cold.
"Convert to the Buddha Realm, get rid of his evil roots, and transcend the mortal world. From now on, he will transcend the world, and this is a great merit. Benefactor, please return, don't go against the heavens. Buddha is merciful, and only those who are fated will be saved. " Mo Ke had just experienced a calamity, but his expression had calmed down. These words infuriated many people.
"Kill!" Ye Fan only had one word. The Buddha spoke of mercy, and he spoke of slaughter. He chose to attack decisively in front of Mount Meru.
Even though he knew that the Buddha Realm was deep, he was fearless. If he didn't fight until the heavens and earth split, then no conditions could be discussed.
Ye Fan waved the killing sword, slashing towards Mount Meru, and used the power of the extreme dao to suppress it.
At the same time, the Void Emperor Mirror shone, and the sparkling and translucent mirror shone with unparalleled divine light. It swept through Mount Meru, causing the mist to collapse and the power of faith to boil.
On the other side, Princess Divine Silkworm, the old undying, and the others also activated the nine-colored immortal clothes and the Heaven Devouring Devil Jar, launching a fierce attack, attacking Mount Meru.
However, Mount Meru wasn't simple. The ancient emperor's formation had awakened, shocking the ages. The entire mountain was densely packed, and the patterns were dazzling as it completely sealed the mountain.
Moreover, the power of faith was condensing, turning into a giant ancient Buddha. It stood there majestically, looking down on all living things.
The two stacked together, and their defensive power was shockingly great. It was as if an ancient emperor had awakened and was protecting this place!
"Is this the Amitabha Buddha's seed of faith?!" The Divine Silkworm Daoist opened his intoxicated eyes, shooting out a sharp light. He threw down the wine gourd and stared at it without blinking.
The appearance of this great Buddha was very strange. It was exceptionally powerful, as if an emperor's shadow had condensed together with the great formation. It was terrifying to the extreme.
Ji Ziyue sighed softly. They had seen the power of the combination of the Numinous Treasure Celestial Being's formation diagram and the four killing swords. Now, it actually achieved the same result through different means. The Demon Subduing Pestle rose and fell, joining in and condensing together. It was terrifying beyond compare.
And at this time, the entire Great Thunderclap Temple shone. That sarira scattered out a rain of light, actually showing signs of merging into the formation.
It was difficult to take down Mount Meru in a short period of time. This place was impregnable, and there was a Buddha's imprint circulating!
Not long after, everyone stopped attacking. Activating the emperor weapon consumed a lot of energy, and they couldn't do it without limit. They decided to surround Mount Meru and seal it off from the outside world.
Great Mahamayuri and Mo Ke couldn't attack. They could defend the mountain, but they couldn't attack. They had already learned their lesson in blood.
"I'll do it!" The divine knight stepped forward and directly ascended Mount Meru. His entire body instantly shone with boundless light, erupting with a terrifying aura!
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