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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters Buddha travels the world's spiritual mountain(1/2)

In the villa, in the manor.

"who is he?"

The Sword Saint saw the Buddha of Light appearing from Chu Yang's body and couldn't help asking.

"My clone is practicing Buddhism!"

Chu Yang explained.

"What you learned is really complicated!"

The Sword Saint sighed, and without asking too much, he looked at the East China Sea.

When I saw the series of ways of doing things by Buddha Light, I couldn't help but sigh: "Buddha, it's really..."

"Sometimes, this is the best way!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

The Sword Saint nodded.

The Buddha of Light did not hide at all, and came to the Kingdom of Heaven openly. Although he had just experienced artillery bombardment, leaders came up to him.

"Greetings to the Lord of Buddha!"

They were extremely sincere and even kneeled down.

"The origin of the Buddha, but there are many disasters and difficulties. Now that the Buddha has arrived, I will recite my Buddha's name, and there will be no disasters and no difficulties. My heart is sincere, and only Buddha is the supreme Buddha. If you recite the Buddha of Light, you can ascend to the Pure Land and enjoy the light forever!"

The Buddha of Light said and walked forward.

Wherever you pass, golden lights are sprinkled, allowing the civilians to get rid of their illness and their hearts to calm down. Such a miracle is shocking.

"Blessed Buddha!"

The residents bowed one after another.

They are the lowest poor and believers of Buddha. Now they have manifested miracles, and have sincere hearts and become the most loyal believers.

A series of invisible powers of faith merged into it and fell into the heart.

"Faith is poisonous, but to me, it is the supreme medicine!"

The Buddha of Light had a compassionate smile on his lips, but his heart was filled with thoughts. He used great cause and effect techniques to refine the power of faith without any trouble.

He moved forward step by step from north to south.

Wherever they passed, believers knelt all over the sides.

"I Buddha, I am willing to sacrifice myself to follow you!"

An old man tortured by poverty knelt in front of him. He bowed a few times, took out a sharp knife, and inserted it into his heart without hesitation.

"I, Buddha, please mercy on my disciples!"

The last prayer appeared on his pale face.

"A sincere believer, be with me!"

The Buddha of Light stepped forward and raised his hand and pressed it on the other person's head.

"I Buddha..."

The old man showed a peaceful smile and fell to the ground.

But others saw a figure flying out of the old man's body, completely like the old man. He sat cross-legged in the air, and golden light burst out from the mountain, slowly floating up, and finally being sucked away by a whirlpool.

The corpse that fell to the ground turned into light and disappeared without a trace.

The person kneeling on both sides was stunned.

"Those who believe in me will receive eternal life!"

The Buddha of Light continues to move forward.

Behind him, there were more and more followers, stretching for hundreds of miles.

In front of him, more and more suicides were committed.

"He is the true Buddha!"

The believer said firmly.

"He is the devil!"

Those who do not believe are deeply disgusted.

Finally, several old Buddhas appeared in front of him.

They are all old, but they have great power in their bodies.

"Why do you deceive the world?"

The leader looked at the Buddha of Light, and the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes.

"Where did I cheat?" The Buddha of Light smiled slightly, the Buddha's light bloomed, and even the air was extremely peaceful. "Let me ask you in your heart, can I be the true Buddha?"

The old man's eyes flashed, his hands folded, and lowered his head: "I don't know the true Buddha in front of me, my disciple's sin!"

"It's okay, follow me!"

The Buddha of Light nodded and continued to move forward.

He came to a place of war, recited scriptures devoutly, saved the dead souls, passed by places of poverty, manifested miracles, eliminated illnesses, and warmed people's hearts.

Walking and stopping, more and more followers behind you.

There are many eyeing them.

"Master Amber, Master Liangyan, what's going on with them? Let them expose the true face of this fake Buddha, but why do they all follow him?"

"It should be because the means are defeated and the opponent is countered."

"Counterattack? What should I do?"

"Cool salad!"

"If we don't take action, I'm afraid this land will no longer have our faith. This is the foundation that cuts off our future and will never fail!"

"Then please ask a lot of strong men to kill him!"

Buddha Guangming didn't care about the plot at all.

On this day, he came to a vast river.

kill!

A series of figures came from the sky, urging divine power, bursting out mysterious light, and strangling it. Several people even shook their hands and appeared a scroll, unfolding in the air, bursting out with a strong murderous intent.

"The Buddha has mercy and anger. When dealing with the believers of Buddhist children, there is only charity. When dealing with demons, you should become a wrathful king and suppress all great demons!"

The Buddha of Light whispered, raised his hand and palm, slapped the magical powers and the power of the scrolls, and pointed in the air, turning into small Buddhas and entering the eyebrows of the powerful man who was surrounding him.

Puff…!

It pierced through the head and exploded into a bloody mist.

"My Buddha is powerful!"

The many believers followed him and saw that the Buddha of Light showed his divine power, his faith became stronger.

"Go back and recite the Buddha of Light often, and be healthy. After a hundred years, you can reach the Pure Land of Buddha!"

The Buddha of Light turned around, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand.

"yes!"

The believers did not violate the situation at all, and they left one after another reluctantly.

From north to south, from east to west, he traveled all over the country, and one-third of the population died due to the war were all saved.

During this period, there were several assassinations and they were killed by him one after another.

When he arrived at the edge of the country, the Buddha of Light turned around and looked away. He saw his statues shaped by him, worshiping three times a day.

Sighing slightly.

"If I stay here forever, I can be the true Buddha!"

"It's a pity that I'm just a passerby. For my own sake, I can only be a demon in the heart of the Buddha!"

Shaking his head, he entered the "Taiguo".

Wherever you pass, the Buddha statue is erected, replacing all the Buddhas worshipped in the past.

After traveling through Yue Kingdom, he finally came to Insia, a place where he was completely buried by artillery fire.

"The devil's residence should not have reincarnation!"

The Buddha of Light whispered, activated the great art of salvation, summoned the dead souls out, sucked them into the heart lamp, and shattered them into the most original particles.

After leaving this country, what is left is peace, but unfortunately, there are no creatures or souls left.

After crossing the mountains, crossing the rivers and seas, and killing interceptors, he came to Australia, Africa, and America.
To be continued...
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