All the Buddhas were shocked when they heard Jie Yin say this.

Shakyamuni Buddha said quickly: "The Buddha Dharma is boundless, why would my Buddha say this!"

All the Buddhas echoed him.

They felt the danger in Jie Yin's words just now, a danger they had never experienced before.

However, Jie Yin stopped talking, and all the Buddhas looked at Zhunti.

Zunti then slowly said: "This is the last time we will preach before the kalpa. After this, the Pure Land will be closed, and we will preach again after this kalpa."

Hearing this, all the Buddhas breathed a sigh of relief, and then became nervous again.

Especially when they heard about the kalpa, all the Buddhas were shocked.

Even the Buddha Dingguang Joyful came forward and cried, "Does the Buddha want to abandon me and not care about me?"

"Long Ear, you are obsessed!" Jie Yin looked at the Buddha Dingguang Joyful and shook his head slightly.

The Buddha Dingguang Joyful was the Long Ear Dingguang Immortal, one of the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao in the past.

Long Ear was very greedy, angry, and ignorant, even more so than when he first entered Buddhism, which disappointed Jie Yin.

Then, Jie Yin explained to everyone, "Since the creation of the universe, the cause and effect of all living beings in the world have been entangled. You must go through the calamity once and get rid of the killing calamity before you can enjoy freedom again.

At this time, the calamity of the world has intensified. It is useless for you to meditate and understand the truth. Only by entering the calamity can you have a glimmer of hope.

Although I am Hunyuan, I cannot survive the killing calamity for you."

The Buddhas understood after hearing this.

It turns out that Jieyin didn't want to give up on them, but before the end of the kalpa, listening to the teachings was useless.

Their power and practice could not be increased by listening to the teachings a few times.

The Buddhas put their palms together and chanted loudly: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

The sound of Buddha resounded through the Pure Land.

After all the Buddhas dispersed, Zhunti slowly said: "I don't know how many disciples can survive this kalpa, good and good!"

As he said this, Zhunti chanted again and again.

Jieyin said: "Brother, I manage the fortune of Buddhism, and it seems that there is pressure from all sides. I'm afraid that you and I are not strong enough!"

"Brother, do you mean to find Nuwa?" Zhunti understood it all at once.

Jieyin nodded slightly: "That's right!"

At this time, Buddhism was already in the position of being the target of public criticism.

It is thanks to the three saints that the current prosperity has come.

But Nuwa is not on the same path as them after all, and she may leave and support Buddhism at any time. If that happens, they will have no chance at all.

This calamity will eventually cost a painful price.

Zhunti thought about Jieyin's words.

He thought of many possibilities, but none of them were ideal.

"I didn't expect that our persistence in the past would put the great religion in danger!"

At this moment, Zhunti felt a little regretful in his heart.

Thinking back to when the gods were conferred, the strength of the Western Sect, which had obtained the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao, suddenly increased dramatically, and how high-spirited Jieyin and Zhunti were.

After the Journey to the West, the luck of Buddhism was even more unique.

But this is about to become a thing of the past, how can they not sigh.

"I will go to Nuwa Palace and hope that Nuwa can help us again!" Zhunti said.

Jieyin nodded slightly and said: "I will use the luck of the great sect to help Wukong to secure the future position of the Human Emperor in the human race!"

More than a hundred years ago, Wukong Taoist, one of the three corpses of Sun Wukong, made a great wish to enter the reincarnation of the human race in order to obtain the position of the Human Emperor.

For the sake of the Buddhist disciples, the two saints also made many plans.

It was just that the luck of Buddhism began to decline. If the luck of the big sects was used again, Buddhism would be even more decadent.

Zhunti was a little hesitant, so he said hesitantly: "Brother, my sect's luck is not enough. If we spend so much more, won't it be..."

Before Zhunti finished speaking, Jieyin waved his hand.

He said: "There is gain only when there is sacrifice. If you are greedy, won't you be just like the practitioners in the world, who only know how to gain but don't know how to give back to the world, thus causing the catastrophe?"

"Brother, you should understand that it is impossible for all three thousand Buddhas in my sect to survive the catastrophe."

"Although you and I have established the Pure Land of Bliss, we will not cause cause and effect and will not be involved in the world, but we can't go against the will of heaven after all!" (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Jieyin and Zhunti have different styles. Zhunti is more persistent, but Jieyin is sometimes more decisive.

Know when to cut off and know how to give up.

Hearing this, Zhunti nodded and said, "I understand what you said, Senior Brother!"

"Yes!" Jieyin nodded, "Junior Brother, for the sake of the millions of people in my Buddhist country, I have to do this!"

"Good! Senior Brother is so virtuous and wise, I am not as good as him!" Zhunti said in admiration.

After leaving the Paradise, Zhunti wanted to go to Wuzhuang Temple, but stopped halfway.

Zhunti thought, "Zhen Yuanzi's fate has not yet ended. It is not the time for him to leave the mountain. It will be the time for him to take action when there is a dispute in the world!"

Looking at the direction of Wanshou Mountain, Zhunti went to Nuwa Palace.

But this trip caused many troubles.

Qingwei Heaven, Yuxu Palace.

The disciples under Yuanshi Tianzun listened to Yuanshi's teachings.

Since the Conferred God War, Yuanshi rarely preached, and every opportunity to listen to his teachings was precious to his disciples.

Although this Hunyuan Dao is obscure and difficult to understand, it is the authentic Dao of Pangu after all, and it is the way to become a holy Hunyuan.

They have been practicing hard for millions of years, not only to survive this catastrophe, but also to achieve Hunyuan Dao.

Although the hope is slim, it is still there.

It’s just that Yuqing Dao is too profound. Even though they have been practicing since ancient times and have now achieved Hunyuan Jinxian Dao Fruit.

But when they listen to Yuanshi’s preaching again, it’s still like being in the fog.Just like looking at flowers.

The immortals were somewhat disappointed.

Yuanshi saw the expressions of the people and did not feel anything unusual.

The Great Dao of Hunyuan was difficult to understand, and all the disciples had the potential to become saints, so it was naturally difficult to understand its Dao.

Yuanshi was just doing his best when he opened the general in Yuxu Palace.

However, later on, Yuanshi taught them some magical powers, which made the originally disappointed disciples very happy.

The Great Dao of Hunyuan was difficult to understand, but magical powers were easy to cultivate.

With their background, these magical powers were enough to be cultivated in a very short world.

There was also more protection in the catastrophe.

After teaching everyone, Yuanshi let them disperse, and Yuxu Palace returned to peace.

But after the disciples left, Yuanshi sighed.

The next time I preach to the disciples, it will be the next catastrophe. However, how many disciples can survive by then, even the Hunyuan Saint cannot know.

The way of heaven is vast, and the saints are impermanent. Although there are great trends, small trends cannot be fully achieved.

It’s just that Yuanshi will do his best, as for the result... it’s not important anymore.

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