Chapter 990: Avatar of Buddha

All of a sudden, monks from Faxing School, Faxiang School, Tiantai School, Huayan School, Zen, Law School, and Tantric School went to the Pure Land School to investigate the situation. Naturally, no one was more shocked than the monks of the Pure Land Sect. Two manifested sages of the Pure Land Sect and more than 20 returned to true monks appeared one after another, and they watched in amazement as the pure land small world "boomed" all open. At the same time they also felt that the small pure land world began to move closer to the core of the Buddhist world.
In just a dozen breaths, the two main branches of Buddhism, Tantric and Zen Buddhism, were left behind, becoming the closest to the core of the many small worlds of Buddhism. At the same time, the magnificent aspiration to open up the world in the small pure land, make mountains and rivers, sky and grasslands. The images of the Pure Land recorded by Zhang Jun in the "Departing Immeasurable Illumination Sutra" are truly in front of everyone.
This is created by the aspiration of more than 60 million Buddhist believers in the Pure Land. Their spiritual power will act on the small world of Pure Land and transform this place into a blueprint for the Pure Land designed by Zhang Jun.
"The Pure Land Small World is reopened! The Pure Land Small World is reopened!" The monks of the Pure Land Sect were surprised and happy, cheering, and many people wept bitterly.
A sage suddenly said, "No! You see, this small world seems to have a master!"
It turned out that since the small world of Pure Land was opened up, it has not been able to find a true inheritor until it gradually declined. I don't know how many Buddhist powers want to become the masters of the pure land small world, but they all failed. There is no other reason. The core spiritual realm of this pure land small world is a quasi-Romanian spiritual realm. In addition to the past and present, there are forty-seven monarch-level powers of the Pure Land Sect who have integrated their spiritual realm into it, and finally formed a one. The united realm is composed of forty-eight powerful spiritual realms, the pure land small world.
Strictly speaking, the pure land small world has surpassed the category of the small world, it lies between the small world and the big world. But because it belongs to the Buddhist world, it can only be called a small world.
The process of opening up the Pure Land School lasted more than an hour. At this time, all the leaders of the Eight Buddhist Schools of the Middle-earth Buddhism were present. Zen Master Huankong, Master Longshu of Faxingzong, Master Huizhao of Faxiangzong, Master Yinian of Tiantaizong, Master Xuanzang of Huayanzong, Master Nanshan of Lvzong, Master Huoyun of Tantric school, etc. all came to observe the ceremony.
Zen Master Huan Kong folded his hands together, and Gao Xuan let out a Buddha's horn and said, "Goodness! Pure Land Sect Zhongxing, this is a blessing for Buddhism!"
Master Yi Nian smiled "hehe" and said his inference: "I don't think this is the handwriting of Senior Brother Pure Land Sect."
Sun Xiaochan didn't know when he would show up. He stroked his beard and smiled: "I am afraid that only Zhang Jun can have such a method. A few days ago, he went to the Indochina Peninsula to investigate the Apocalypse cult there, and he did not expect to have results so soon."
"I can't figure it out!" The Huayan Sect's Xuan Zang shook his head, "It's just a mere return to the truth, how did you reopen the Pure Land Sect? And you see this situation, the Pure Land Sect has already surpassed our sect. Means!"
The Nanshan Master of Luzong snorted unconvincedly: "Unless Amitabha comes in person, even if all of us join forces, we won't be able to create such a power!"
Before the words fell, a bell rang from the depths of the Buddhism Great World, and everyone's eyes widened. Zen Master Huan Kong said "Oh," and said, "Is this the deepest part of the Buddhism world, the bell from the Great Leiyin Temple? What happened, how could this bell ring?"
All the great powers are also surprised. You must know that since the opening of the Buddhism Great World, the bell has only rang three times, and major events have happened each time. The first time the bell rang, the Buddha died, the second time the bell rang because Buddhism flourished in the middle earth, and the third time the bell rang, mankind entered the era of the end of Dharma.
Now that the bells of the Great Leiyin Temple ring, what earth-shattering event will happen?
At this time, the Buddha on top of Zhang Jun's head in front of the Shwedagon Pagoda slightly raised his right index finger and clicked towards Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun immediately shook the Taoist womb, and 5.5 billion Taoist thoughts rushed out of the Taoist womb, and within a short time he entered the center of the pure land small world.
All the powers saw a golden light fall, condensed into the image of Zhang Jun.
"Huh? Is this the clone of Zhang Jun? He obviously didn't manifest the sage, so how could the clone be?" The Buddhas were shocked, all of their eyes widened.
Sun Xiaochan thoughtfully, smiled suddenly, and said, "Shi Zun is about to show up!"
The repairs were shocked, and then they sorted their clothes. Several monks carefully groomed their beards, and then all stood in two rows respectfully, all looking into the depths of the big world with eyesight.
"Sun Xiaochan, are you sure?" Master Nanshan asked him tremblingly. "Shakyamuni" is a respectful name for Sakyamuni, but the Shakyamuni mentioned here is the will of the great world born in the great world of Buddhism, and it is at the same level as the God of Heaven preached by Western religions. The will of the Buddhism world is like the Buddha, so it's no wonder that the practitioners are so nervous and expectant.
Even if they listen to the Buddha say a word or a sutra, it is also a great blessing and boundless good fortune, which they can't ask for for ten lifetimes.
Sun Xiaochan also stood in two rows obediently, his eyes squinted, and he thought: "Before the bell of the Great Leiyin Temple rang, then something big will happen naturally. You see, now that Zhang Jun is reopening the Pure Land, this must be a sign of my Buddhism revival. This is an infinite merit, and the Buddha will naturally come out to reward him."
"What is the reward?" Zhong Xiu asked nervously and excitedly.
Sun Xiaochan shrugged, "Where do I know the thoughts of Sakyamuni? Look down!"
However, after Zhang Jun appeared in the Pure Land, he looked at himself in surprise, touching his hands for a while, shaking his legs for a while, feeling strange and fun. He found that his thoughts were divided into two, one in the deity and the other in the small world of pure land.
Then he saw from a distance that the Buddhist monks were looking at him with complex expressions, so he wanted to go over and say hello. At this moment, the sky made a thunder sound, there were phantoms of heavenly girls dancing and scattered flowers, and then hundreds of millions of golden lotus rushed out, and the phantoms of the eight heavenly dragons also appeared around the guardian.
A phantom of the Buddha, as if far and near, appeared in front of him slowly. Zhang Jun looked closely and found that this phantom was slightly different from the phantom of Buddha's eye relic metastasis, and its momentum was even more magnificent.
"You reopened the Pure Land, with boundless merits, and you were named Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Shi Zun said, a golden glow fell, and Zhang Jun put on a buddha garment. At the same time, an immense force poured into his body. When he was in the middle of his brain, he had a golden relic with seven holes and eight holes. This relic can receive and process the aspirations issued by hundreds of millions of believers, which is equivalent to the divine body of the early days. "Godship" possessed.
As soon as the golden light relic appeared, a lotus blossom mark appeared on his eyebrows, a nine-tier lotus platform appeared under the seat, and a circle of bright light appeared behind his head, illuminating the world in all directions. As soon as he came out of this outfit, all the cultivators over there had already bowed to the ground: "Worship to the Buddha, to Amitabha!"
Especially the monks of the Pure Land Sect, all of them burst into tears, and were so excited that they couldn't wait to hug Zhang Jun's thighs immediately.
Zhang Jun was stunned and became Amitabha himself? Isn't Amitabha a clone of Sakyamuni? How can you become yourself? Suddenly he thought of the Buddha's eye relic, and he immediately understood in his heart. He sighed and muttered to himself: "That's it!"
After Shizun canonized Amitabha Buddha, he disappeared. After that, the pure land became bright, causing a sensation in the wasteland. The power of the Apocalypse religion also sent people to check it out to know what happened here.
Zhang Junduan sat on the lotus platform. He sighed and said, "Buddha, you gave me a left eye at the beginning, and today I am sending you 5.5 billion spiritual thoughts. Now, let's even balance it?"
There was another bell ringing in Da Leiyin Temple, Zhang Jun nodded and said with a bitter face: "I thought I had picked up a big bargain, but now it seems that I am losing money!" After the words fell, the connection between the clone and the deity gradually disappeared, and gradually No longer belongs to him. Strictly speaking, this clone has nothing to do with Zhang Jun anymore. He is Amitabha, the realm spirit of the pure land small world, possessing the strength of Zhun Da Luo.
In front of the Shwedagon Pagoda, the phantom of the Buddha on Zhang Jun's head disappeared, and at the same time he felt a force descend from the sky and merged into his spiritual thoughts. This power was possessed by his 5.5 billion divine minds before, and now divine minds do not belong to him, but the power of divine minds has returned. It is not too bad to think about it.
The monks at the scene were immersed in joy, and they didn't even know that Zhang Jun had quietly left the scene. Immediately after Zhang Jun left, there was a man dressed in Buddha clothes and sitting on a lotus platform in the original sitting position. It was Amitabha Buddha who looked exactly like him.
Zhang Jun left, and Amitabha Buddha took over and continued to confess, saying that the smallpox is chaotically attached, the earth is flooding with divine light, and even the birds in the forest and the beasts in the mountains ran over to listen to the scriptures.
Zhang Jun actually didn't go far, he stared at the quasi-da Luo-level domain spirit who looked exactly like him but was not himself in a daze. Amitabha also nodded slightly to him, with a smile in his eyes, very friendly.
At this moment, a avenue paved with pure white light descended from the sky. A young man, so handsome to the point of indescribability, walked down like that step by step, with a white lotus blooming under his feet every step of the way. As soon as he appeared, the sun in the sky was no longer bright, and everyone felt a great sense of oppression.
Amitabha smiled and stood up, and said, "It turns out that he is the prince of the Taichu clan. He has missed far away to welcome him. What happened?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "You actually know this prince, are you Zhang Jun?"
Zhang Jun frowned slightly, wondering who this is? Why are you looking for yourself? Then he observed with Buddha's eyes and felt that the realm of this young man should be stronger than Hu Lao San, but he had not yet reached the realm of Zhun Da Luo.
"Awesome! This person has already walked two steps or even further towards Zhun Daluo!" Then he sneered again, gloating, "But it's still a blind dog, it's not me!"
"I'm not Zhang Jun." Amitabha answered honestly.
"It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, dare to preach in a place shrouded in the glory of the apocalypse, this is a capital crime, you will die!" The young man said coldly, one sentence decided the life and death of others, and then he raised his hand and pressed it to the head of Amitabha.
Very far away, three white youths watched with excitement as the young people of the primordial divine body do their hands. They are the founders of the Apocalypse cult. The blond young man clenched his fist and said viciously: "Kill him, kill him!"
They are spreading rumors and visiting the prince. They finally created the current situation. At this moment, they are both excited and satisfied, hoping that the prince can kill Zhang Jun in one fell swoop.
But they were wrong, so wrong!
Zhang Jun watched all this happen with a good-looking expression, and a touch of sarcasm was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and he said every word: "Fool!"