Chapter 60 Palm of the Buddha Country

Vast Zen sounds echoed above the high heavens, carrying a sense of trance, enlightenment, and a hint of sighing.

Om!

The Buddha extended his palm, the splayed five fingers radiating a perfect and smooth light, slowly pressing down, seemingly slow, yet able to fill the heavens and earth.

Enveloping all nine intersecting lightning dragons.

Crack, crack, crack!

At that moment, the void seemed to become paper to be trampled upon, constantly stretching, expanding, and expanding even more under the horizontal pressure of the giant palm.

Accompanied by unbearable groans, under the gaze of everyone, this sky, at a speed beyond anyone's imagination,

Layer upon layer, rapidly unfolded.

In a trance, the void bloomed like a lotus flower, each petal a layer of dimensional space, reflecting or intertwining with each other.

Dividing and generating, growing violently, expanding endlessly.

Whoosh!

In the midst of the whistling wind, Meng Tong and the others were horrified. In a daze, they only felt that within the 'giant lotus,' there were countless layers of void.

Forcibly trapping all nine lightning dragons within!

Roar!

On the petals of the 'lotus,' each lightning dragon roared to the sky, bursting out with world-destroying lightning fluctuations, tearing apart layer upon layer of void.

However, the lotus flower was born and destroyed, and despite the lightning raging like the sea, ferocious and滔天, it still could not break through the infinite void and merge with other lightning dragons that seemed to be close at hand.

Forcibly interrupting the transformation of the 'Nine Heavens Divine Lightning.'

"Sleeve Universe?!"

Xuan Xiao looked back at the layers of 'petal' void rising around him, his heart shaken, even more incredulous.

Seventy thousand years ago, although he had never fought against this Bodhi Taoist, he had seen the scene of this Taoist sweeping away the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Sumeru with a sleeve.

However, the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas were powerful, but they were individuals independent of the heavens and earth, while the Nine Heavens Lightning was attached to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

No formation or supernatural power could act on the lightning, and it could not be blocked by the void, because the void was originally a part of the heavens and earth.

But at this moment, he could no longer perceive the outside world. These layers of void cut off his connection with the heavens and earth. He could no longer even perceive the omnipresent spiritual energy that permeated the heavens and earth!

If the Sleeve Universe had such power, how could the Bodhi Taoist have been defeated by the old Buddha of Sumeru seventy thousand years ago?

"I, have been schemed against..."

All kinds of thoughts turned to the end, turning into a bitter sigh. Xuan Xiao's mind gradually calmed down, watching the earth-shattering changes taking place in the world without sorrow or joy.

Om!

The grand Buddhist chanting and the roaring of the rolling thunder dragons intertwined in the sky.

Under the increasingly clear Bodhi ancient tree, Gautama lowered his eyes and stared, but there were ripples in his heart.

At the moment the Bodhi ancient tree appeared, a great enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart, and he felt his thoughts uncontrollably climbing to a very high place.

From an infinitely distant perspective, looking down at himself at this moment, all kinds of confusion were swept away, and all the difficulties of past cultivation were completely dissipated.

In an invisible and subtle place, the '卍' character Buddhist seal that had guided him for eight hundred years in the depths of his soul completely dissipated and merged into his primordial spirit.

Turning into his deepest foundation.

This was an unprecedented great fortune. One was a gift from seventy thousand years ago, an ocean of supernatural powers cultivated by a peerless giant in his entire life.

One was the general outline of his eight hundred years of cultivation pointed out by the most amazing and brilliant giant of the world like a bright lamp.

And these two, under the illumination of a powerful supernatural power that was beyond his imagination at this time, gradually merged, summarized, and transformed into his own path that was independent of the two and extremely compatible with himself.

At this moment, he saw the essence of the Bodhi ancient tree, saw the corner of the powerful supernatural power that raised his thinking and cognition, and integrated his lifelong cultivation.

Da Yan Tian Tong!

"This is..."

While Xuan Xiao was shocked and surprised, he held up the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon with one hand, his eyes calm and deep. As his five fingers closed, he also responded to Xuan Xiao's doubts and surprise:

"Palm of the Buddha Country!"

Rumble!

The pinching of the five fingers was as terrifying as the collapse of an eternal pillar of heaven. The endless smoke and dust were instantly emptied out, setting off waves of terrifying ripples even more terrifying than before in the ten thousand mile sky.

Whoosh!

Xuan Xiao stood in the layers of void, and he seemed to hear the sound of flowing water in his ears. He raised his head blankly, and what he saw was a golden ocean.

That was not water, nor was it mana.

It was extremely complex golden纹路, like talismans, array patterns, and even the legendary texture of the law.

As the extremely complex golden纹路 constantly intertwined in the void, the seemingly real and seemingly unreal Buddha sound also echoed in the hearts of everyone who witnessed this scene at the same time as the giant lotus bloomed.

No matter where they were, no matter how their cultivation was, anyone who witnessed this scene heard this incredibly grand Buddha sound.

Om!

The vast Buddha sound reverberated in the void, calmly and irresistibly drowning the nine thunder dragons that were roaring ferociously but could not be unified.

Also including Xuan Xiao, whose expression was blank and bitter, in his palm.

"Good, good!"

Gautama clasped his hands together, his expression compassionate. As his eyes looked around, the vast Buddha sound and Zen chanting penetrated the boundless void at the fastest speed in the world, resounding throughout the Great Thousand World:

"Om!

Ma!

Ni!

Pad!

Me!

Hum!"

This was a Buddhist chanting that had never appeared in this world before, and its appearance even triggered a terrifying celestial phenomenon beyond anyone's imagination.

In an instant.

Da Zhou, Nanzhan, the Four Seas and Four Continents, the Imperial Court, Sumeru, the Demon Realm, the Sea of Blood... all resounded, its sound spreading, but more touching than rolling thunder.

This sound was omnipresent.

And the Buddhist meaning contained in it was heard by countless people.

Regardless of age, cultivation, or even race, all living beings who heard this sound were suddenly filled with unspeakable peace and great freedom.

Only six short words, but they seemed to contain the most fundamental understanding and teachings of a stunning Buddha on all things, all spirits, and the natural Great Dao.

In the land of Nanzhan, countless ignorant ordinary people... in the vast yellow sand, in the countless oases dotted with stars, the good men and women of thousands of Sumeru Buddha countries... hearing this sound, could not help but fall to the ground, tearfully 合十.

Chanting these six-character mantras together.

"Ah!"

Among the Northern Ju Mountains, many evil cultivators who remotely watched Nanzhan with various supernatural powers heard this sound, only feeling like thunder was灌顶, and could not help but let out earth-shattering howls.

Chi chi chi~

Even more demons heard this sound, as if falling into a boiling oil pot, emitting extremely thick green smoke.

"No! No!"

"Bald donkey, how dare you do this? How dare you do this!"

"No, Buddha, Grandpa Buddha, spare me, spare me!"

"I am not reconciled!"

.......

Many evil masters were horrified to discover that their evil magic powers that they had cultivated so hard for many years were disappearing rapidly like snow under the scorching sun.

A Buddha sound separated by the endless ocean could actually dissolve their supernatural powers and mana cultivated for countless years?

"Ah! Bullying too much!"

The earth shook, and the mountains trembled, and roars rang out from all over the Northern Ju.

Between the earth and mountains shaking, figures tore apart the place of closed-door cultivation, and rose resolutely into the sky, under the rolling thick smoke emerging from their bodies in a roar of extreme anger,

Rushed to the nine heavens, the golden body of the Buddha that was more brilliant and dazzling than the great sun.

They had to come out, had to fight, because, in the reverberating Buddha sound, their mana and cultivation were also剥离 and disappearing at an extremely fast speed!

The mana they had cultivated throughout their lives was not only the foundation of their survival, but also the foundation of their lives!

Without this mana, their lifespan would end on the spot, and they would die beyond death.

However, how many billions of miles away is Northern Ju from Nanzhan?

Even if they all had the cultivation of the primordial spirit, how could they cross the ocean and two continents?

Except for a few people who roared and fled, most of them had not risen into the air for long, and had been transformed into a body of evil cultivation in the constantly reverberating Buddha sound.

"Who is he?! The incarnation of the Bodhi Taoist? If he is, then who is the Hongxuan Taoist?"

Above the Imperial Court, the Cangjin Emperors saw this scene, and their expressions also had various changes, doubts, shocks, and deep fears.

At this moment, the aura of the Buddha sitting under the Bodhi tree was still constantly rising!

This kind of unreasonable climbing, even they felt incredible.

"Who he is is not the most important thing at this time. The important thing is, what should we do?"

Emperor Xuan took a deep breath, and increasingly felt that things were a little unusual. Although the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning was not issued by the Heavenly Saint himself, who has dared to say that he could separate this lightning since ancient times?

The sudden appearance of this person, and the ability to separate the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning, this in itself revealed weirdness.

"This person bears the luck of Sumeru, could it be the handwriting of that梵圣? After all, back then, the Bodhi Dao Fruit fell into the hands of that person in Mount Sumeru..."

Emperor Cang's eyes flickered, with doubts in his heart.

The few people looked at each other, only feeling that the waves were诡异, as if there were thousands of clues, but they could not touch their heads.

"We do nothing."

Emperor Jin's face was沉凝, staring for a long time before shaking his head: "At present, things are unclear, it is best for us to wait and see..."

His voice was heavy, and his heart was even more凝重.

He remembered clearly that eight hundred years ago, Emperor Yan issued a decree, saying that a 'new saint' would descend in this era...

If this person...

Whoosh!

Under the Bodhi tree, Gautama looked at all directions, as if the beings of heaven and earth, the lights of thousands of families, and the red dust myriad, all appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to see 'another self' again.

Seeing him walking in the world, seeing him subdue demons and slay demons, seeing him preach and solve doubts, seeing him comprehending the Dao in the snowy mountains...

Sensing the myriad of sights in his heart, the many memories.

Corresponding, experiencing, and gradually understanding.

"Better to suffer沉沦 for eternity..."

Gautama sighed and slowly raised his head.

His eyes were omnipresent,洞彻虚无, crossing the sea of stars, and passing over the towering Imperial Court above the heavens,

Looking at the ancient legend, the 'Outer Heavens' that even creation could not set foot in!

Om!

As far as his gaze reached.

A divine light as bright as flowing fire and as brilliant as the morning sun, like a Milky Way, flowed down, from outside the sky, across the boundless starry sky, hanging above all the worlds.