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Chapter 1542

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High up in the sky, a black-haired man dressed in black sat cross-legged on the spiral hair of the Vairocana Buddha statue, his eyes closed.

In his mind, the image of the Star Sun Moon Diagram appeared. Ye Mo immediately felt a profound Buddhist aura. Looking at the stars, Ye Mo felt like he was in the Buddha's Tribulation billions of years ago, the scene of the battle between the Western Buddhists and the Demon Buddhists.

Ye Mo had been observing the battle scene all this time. To him, this kind of scene was too far away, and he couldn't see anything at all. Simply put, it was a battle between two forces, and it was only a still image. Judging from the surface, it was impossible for him to do anything.

"I've always been obsessed with the image," Ye Mo thought. "Since this diagram is called the Star Sun Moon Diagram, it should be related to the stars!"

Thinking of this, Ye Mo didn't observe the diagram formed by the stars. Instead, he observed the rules of the arrangement of the stars. This observation took Ye Mo a month.

"Ye Mo has been sitting cross-legged on the spiral hair of the Vairocana Buddha for a whole month!"

The Saint and Ci En said, floating high in the sky, looking at Ye Mo.

"The Star Sun Moon Diagram is a diagram from billions of years ago," Ci En said. "It contains the Great Dao of Buddhism. I'm afraid the chance of successfully comprehending it isn't high. Generally, the more profound the martial arts, the more likely it is to rely on talent. It's impossible to comprehend it. It's all about luck. Luck is something that doesn't always exist.

We shouldn't have too much hope. "After Ci En finished speaking, the two returned to the Buddhist Society.

Another month passed. Ye Mo was still sitting cross-legged on the spiral hair of the Vairocana Buddha, like an old monk meditating.

Almost every month, Ci En and the Saint would come to see Ye Mo. Days like this had been going on for half a year.

Neither of them had any hope that Ye Mo could comprehend the Star Sun Moon Diagram.

At that moment, Ye Mo's face was full of stubble. His expression was slightly wrinkled. Obviously, he had encountered a difficult problem. Then, his expression relaxed.

"If I hadn't listened to Great Master Cien's story, maybe I wouldn't have to go around in circles like this. This star, sun, and moon picture is basically a chess game!"

In Ye Mo's heart, he said something shocking. With a single sentence, he had revealed the doubts that had been plaguing him for half a year. The pattern was indeed an image of the battle between the Main Buddha of the West and the Demon Buddha. But looking at it from another angle, one could see that the stars were chess pieces, and this endgame was a symbol of the battle between the Main Buddha of the West and the Demon Buddha.

The Western Lord Buddha represented the sun, and the Devil Buddha represented the moon, forming the picture of the sun, moon, and stars.

Therefore, if Ye Mo wanted to successfully comprehend the Celestial Lunisolar Diagram, he would have to solve this puzzle. But Ye Mo couldn't understand this chess game, because it wasn't a game of Go or Chinese chess. It was a chess game from ancient times. Ye Mo didn't know the rules, and he had no idea what the outcome of the game would be.

This was equivalent to asking someone who didn't know how to play chess to solve a puzzle that even a grandmaster level chess player couldn't solve. One could imagine how difficult it would be.

"I heard that in the past, it was a powerhouse who defeated the Demon Buddha. That's how the Western Buddhists survived the Buddha's Tribulation," Ye Mo said. "According to this trend, the white side represents the Main Buddha of the West, and the black side represents the Demon Buddha. The white side has fallen into a crisis, and the black side has stabilized the situation. It's almost like a delicate chess game. The only way to break the chess game is to fight to the death. But this step, where should I go?"

Ye Mo fell into deep doubt again. The last step would be the key to whether or not he could successfully comprehend the Celestial Lunisolar Diagram.

"The powerhouse appeared? Which powerhouse broke the Buddha's Tribulation? Who is that powerhouse? "

Ye Mo's mind spun rapidly. The Celestial Lunisolar Diagram turned into a picture again. Ye Mo immediately locked on to a person in the picture. The person looked peaceful, with curly hair on the top of his head, black and white hair on both sides of his temples. He wore a kasaya and held a long sword in his hand. He floated in the air, looking like he was going to slash down with his sword and break the game between the Western Buddhists and the Demon Buddha.

"That's right, it's him. He should be the powerhouse that Master Ci En mentioned, the powerhouse who broke the Buddha's Tribulation."

Ye Mo's face was also filled with joy. He had entered the game with the diagram. If Ye Mo hadn't asked Master Ci En about the origin of the diagram, he would never have thought that there was such a story behind the Celestial Lunisolar Diagram.

However, after some questioning, Ye Mo was once again confused by the story.

The next question was, where should he place this chess piece?

"That powerhouse should have defeated the Demon Buddha with absolute power," Ye Mo said. "My chess piece should be placed here."

The position that Ye Mo was pointing at was a Demon Buddha expert standing at the front of the Demon Buddha side. At that moment, there was an empty spot where he could place a chess piece. That piece might be the one to break the stalemate.

"No!"

Ye Mo slowly spat out a word, shaking his head slightly.

"If you want to break the Buddha's Tribulation, you can't use force to solve it. Using violence to control violence will only make the conflict between the two more intense. Only with a Buddha's Heart can you completely break through the Buddha's Tribulation."

A hint of a smile appeared on Ye Mo's slightly weathered face. He didn't choose to place the last chess piece on the Demon Buddha expert's heart. Instead, he placed it on the Powerhouse's heart, representing the Buddha's Heart.

To break the Buddha's Tribulation with his heart.

Without hesitation, Ye Mo placed the most crucial chess piece on the Star, Sun, and Moon Diagram.

As soon as the chess piece was placed, a white light shone, instantly submerging the entire Star, Sun, and Moon Diagram, forming a clean white diagram. An incomparably tall figure rose from the white diagram. This person had the appearance of the "Powerhouse."

What shocked Ye Mo the most was that the appearance of the Powerhouse was exactly the same as the Qiangang Blade. Immediately, a phrase appeared in his mind: Son of Reincarnation.

The Heavenly Sovereign Fo Jiang was the reincarnation of this Powerhouse, and he had awakened the memories of his previous life! Otherwise, the Heavenly Sovereign Fo Jiang wouldn't have such an abnormal history, and it would be even more impossible for him to kill so many people, become a Buddha, and become a Buddha.

The only possibility was that the Powerhouse who had successfully stopped the Buddha's Tribulation in billions of eras was the Heavenly Sovereign Fo Jiang.

The Powerhouse didn't speak. Holding a long sword in his hand, his figure was very elegant. With a wave of the sword, the Man Tian Sword Shadow flew across the sky like a thunderbolt, instantly disappearing.

Xiu!

The next moment, Ye Mo saw a flash of sword light in the distant sky, cutting the space. The sword light seemed to be swaying, swaying back and forth in that place, cutting the same place over and over again. The more it cut, the more intense it became, the bigger the sword light became. Its power also became stronger, making it impossible for the crack in the space to close up!

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