People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

On the official road from Shangqiu in the Song Dynasty to Zouyi in the Lu Kingdom, there were no other travelers except Confucius, Sakyamuni and other monks.

Sakyamuni sat cross-legged with a golden lotus heart about ten feet tall, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, reciting Buddha's name in his mouth, looking down at Confucius in front of him, with a compassionate face but unusually indifferent eyes.

He is the Tathagata, but now he is just the incarnation of Sakyamuni. He blocked Confucius today because he wanted to teach this human race who blocked the rise of Buddhism an unforgettable lesson.

"The Dharma is boundless and can save all sentient beings."

"Why did the donor prevent me from spreading Buddhism eastward?"

He opened his mouth, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The sound was like a big yellow bell, shaking out ripples in the void.

For a moment, the power as if the whole sky collapsed came over.

Confucius, who was ten meters away and nearly two meters tall, at this moment In front of Sakyamuni, in front of this strong power, he is like an ant. Vulnerable

"Monk!"Confucius squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and his muscles and bones made a"creak" sound, as if he could not bear the pressure at the next moment and his body fell apart.

But he still straightened his back and even walked forward with difficulty. He took a step forward, gritted his teeth and stood up to the overwhelming pressure for the disciples.

Behind him, a group of disciples chanted"Spring and Autumn" orally, exuding a milky white aura of greatness, resisting with difficulty, but in front of Sakyamuni who was in the quasi-sage realm, even if they only suffered a little bit of the remaining intimidation , but it was not enough to see.

Among them, in addition to the seventy-two disciples brought out by Confucius Academy, there were ten other disciples who were taken in when they traveled around the country.

Seeing this power, their knees softened and they knelt down on the spot, trembling. , kept kowtowing, and kept saying:"Buddha, please spare my life."

After he finished speaking, he knelt forward, cried and pulled Confucius's robe, and shouted:

"Teacher, we were wrong,"

"There is a true Buddha in the world, and you can achieve bliss by reciting his name."

"Teacher, don’t be stubborn!"

Listening to the cries of these junior brothers,

Zixia gritted his teeth and became angry and refused to fight:

"A man with lofty ideals and benevolence will not harm his benevolence by seeking life, but he will sacrifice his life to achieve benevolence."

"Western Buddhism is poisoning all nine states, what are you doing!"

After finishing speaking,

Sakyamuni, who had been looking at Confucius, glanced at him indifferently.

The next moment,

Zixia felt that the shadow of Lingshan appeared in front of him, crushing towards him.

Above Lingshan, all the Buddhas were chanting sutras. , wanting to carve Buddhist scriptures into his heart, bend his backbone as a scholar, and make him a Buddhist believer.

The Sanskrit sounds reached his ears, and it was so noisy.

Zixia felt the sound of reciting the Buddha in his heart, and felt the sudden thought of worshiping the Buddha in his heart. , looked at Sakyamuni with desperate eyes, thinking of Master's ideals and ambitions, and of Master Bai's diligent teachings, then his face became ferocious, he bit his tongue, and wanted to kill himself.

At this moment, a breeze blew on his face, and

Zixia suddenly discovered , all the distracting thoughts about Buddhism in his mind were eliminated, and even the pressure in front of him disappeared.

Just when he was wondering why Sakyamuni let him go, he saw a familiar moon-white figure appearing in front of him with the breeze. Standing in the void, his figure is thin, but he easily neutralizes the infinite power of Sakyamuni.

"Master Bai!"

Zixia immediately saw who it was, and he was excited and shouted excitedly.

Zigong, Yan Hui, Zi Lu and other seventy-one disciples from the Confucius Academy also gathered at the same time, their faces unstoppable. Joy,

Master Bai is here to support them!

Confucius staggered, and the disciples beside him helped him steady.

He raised his head, with joy in his eyes.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. When I saw Baizhao today, I still felt like old friends at the first sight. I never felt that Unfamiliar.

Bai Zhao smiled and nodded downwards as a greeting.

Then he looked at Sakyamuni's team of monks with indifferent eyes. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Sakyamuni on the golden Buddha lotus Ni had already stood up, with a serious face and clasped his hands on his chest. Before he could speak, he saw a young man in a moon-white robe in the void in front of him, stepping forward in his direction.

In an instant, the moon-white robe turned into gold. Red emperor robe, wearing an imperial crown on his head, three golden circles appearing behind his head, emitting three auras, shrouded in majestic golden auspiciousness, a bit brighter than the sun, the sky above his head, the stars in all directions are bright, showing the four In the four images of the spirit, there is Taibai Jingtian again, endless golden energy pours out, exuding a chilling aura, and there is a roar, the earth trembles, and the five mountains are shaking, and the energy of the earth's veins and five elements flows, firmly suppressing this space of heaven and earth.

The Great Emperor of Heaven The power was unleashed, and before Sakyamuni could react, the one hundred and eight monks following him fell to their knees in an instant.

The golden cassocks they wore turned into navy blue Taoist robes, and they held the Ziwu seal with both hands on their abdomens. , with a pious look on his face, recited:

"Praise to the Huashan Golden Yao Divine Tiger Taibai for pardoning the sins of the Three Realms Supervisor and Justice Emperor!"

"We are guilty, and I hope the Emperor will forgive me! Bai

Zhao looked at Sakyamuni, with a faint smile on his face. Ksitigarbha and Cihang had told him about the way to salvation, and he could do it.

Behind him,

Confucius and seventy-two people Disciple, watching this scene,

I feel extremely happy in my heart.

Zixia has someone to support him, and he even directly cheers.

Sakyamuni stands on the golden lotus platform, and the monk who is carrying him under the lotus platform has fallen to his knees now, but Sakyamuni is a quasi-sage. , the person fell, but the lotus platform still stopped steadily in the void, and even held him up to float high, until he was level with Bai Zhao.

Sakyamuni looked unhappy.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

The great spread of Western Buddhism in the East is the general trend of heaven.

As the emperor of heaven, it is impossible for Bai Zhao not to know it.

Why should he stop it?

Bai Zhao did not answer.

Confucius was his friend, and the Confucian aura was of great use to him in beheading corpses. , and the West has had several festivals with him, so it is logical to take action today.

As for whether this move will offend the law of heaven?

As Fuxi said at the beginning, it is true that the West will prosper in the East, but when it will prosper, it has not been made clear.

The saint and It's not easy for a sub-sage to bully a small one, but he is only a quasi-sage, so what's wrong with a quasi-sage aiming at a saint?

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【ps: The author's help is online:

Confucius said: A man with lofty ideals and a benevolent person will harm his benevolence if he does not seek life, but he will kill himself to fulfill his benevolence.

Online explanation: People with lofty ideals and benevolence will never do anything that harms benevolence and righteousness because they are greedy for life and fear of death. They will only preserve benevolence and righteousness because they have the courage to sacrifice. people】.