Chapter 991: Zhang Junxiansheng

In the early days, the prince's palm hadn't touched Amitabha's head, and he had a flower in front of him. Somehow he was picked up by Amitabha, and the palm was drawn.
"Hey! I said it was not Zhang Jun, I said it was not Zhang Jun, I am not Zhang Jun, I am not Zhang Jun..."
He slapped him every time he muttered it, and he muttered it dozens of times. The prince's white teeth were knocked out, shame and pain, and he roared: "I will kill you!"
"What? Are you going to kill me?" Amitabha looked astonished, and then stretched out his hand to touch the prince of Taichu for a while, causing the other party to yell strangely and look terrified.
For a moment, he took out a cloud of white light from the opponent and said, "You don't have good thoughts in your heart, how can you qualify for it to receive aspiration?" After that, he rubbed his hands for a few times, and the white light went from He drifted away between his fingers and disappeared into the ground.
At the beginning, the prince screamed: "My Godhead! My Godhead!"
Zhang Jun was hesitating over there, and suddenly saw a few wisps of white light burst from the ground, rushing into his body from the soles of his feet, all absorbed by the Dao Ti. This is a pure energy that can strengthen divine consciousness, about twice the energy of all his divine consciousness. Suddenly absorbing this energy, he looked at Amitabha Buddha in shock, and the other party actually blinked at him.
Zhang Jun's expression is very weird. How could this method of doing things resemble himself? Moreover, such a great benefit was delivered, but he didn't ask for anything. He seemed to intend to help himself.
When he thought about it, Amitabha had already interrupted the prince's legs and feet, and then sat under his to continue speaking. The three founders of the Apocalypse cult almost stared out, knowing that they had encountered a ruthless person, so they turned and ran without looking back, even the prince.
Zhang Jun thought for a long time, and he thought about it in his heart, and he secretly thought: "How can I say it is my clone. Maybe I will come back someday, but I still need to make a good relationship." Thinking of this, he secretly communicated to Amitabha. , "Dude, do you want believers from other countries in the Indo-China Peninsula to join in?"
"Goodness, this action can strengthen your mind and help me." Amitabha nodded, "With this friendship, I can help you three times."
Zhang Jun was overjoyed at once. Amitabha was a quasi-Daluo-level figure. He was willing to help three times. It was naturally a good thing, so he agreed without hesitation.
The next thing he has to do is the same as before. It took a month to release 500 million divine thoughts and send them into the sea of ​​knowledge of everyone on the Indochina Peninsula to help them practice. After doing this, he stayed for another half month. Throughout the Indochina Peninsula, more than 500 million believers kept chanting day and night, making his spiritual thoughts divided into ten and beginning to absorb more aspirations.
He could clearly feel that about half of the thought power absorbed by the divine mind was transferred to Amitabha through the mysterious connection between the deity and the clone, and the remaining half was completely absorbed by his divine mind. This can't help but make him even more puzzled.Is his previous inference wrong, Amitabha is himself?
If he didn't understand, he simply stopped thinking about it, at least it was not a bad thing to have a quasi-Daluo-level patron behind him. And with the help of more than 500 million believers' nourishment, his spiritual mind will become stronger and stronger. And within a month, Amitabha absorbed a huge amount of aspiration and became even more unpredictable.
When the time came for a month, the womb shook slightly, and Zhang Jun knew that his avenue was about to mature, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. At this time, Amitabha Buddha appeared directly in his Hunyuan secret realm, saying: "Your Dao is above all laws, and you are going against the sky. It is not protected by great merit. Please go to the Da Lei Yin Temple to show the holy."
Zhang Junyi was taken aback: "Go to Da Leiyin Temple?"
Amitabha led the way, and in no time he reached the core of the Buddhist world, the Great Leiyin Temple. The Great Leiyin Temple is very big, I don't know how many small worlds it can accommodate, it is boundless, and the Buddha sits in the void without speaking. Around the Buddha, countless phantoms of gods, gods, arhats, and bodhisattvas serve around.
Seeing this and Buddha, Zhang Jun was shocked. He worshiped the Buddha, and then asked Amitabha: "Man, you said that great merit can help me, how can we have great merit?"
"I am your merit." Amitabha smiled slightly.
Zhang Junyi was taken aback: "What do you say?"
"You have achieved 500 million Buddhas and the small world of pure land, this is great merit; you have achieved future Buddha, this is great merit; you have achieved the great world of Buddhism, this is great merit." Amitabha said.
Zhang Jun didn't know what he meant, so he wanted to ask, and Amitabha smiled and said: "Break through quickly, the good time will pass."
When Zhang Jun moved in his heart, he immediately moved the soul and became wisdom. In the Taoist tire, a "boom boom" thunder sound was emitted, and then with a thunderous momentum, the "boom" broke open with a sound, a divine light, brilliant like a galaxy, rose into the sky, condensed into the appearance of Zhang Jun, This is his world, the foundation of the road.
It's just that his avenue is very impurity, it is not pure, and even more imperfect, it is a avenue with defects. Even so, it was still very powerful. Zhang Jun clearly felt that his strength had exceeded 400 million jin, and it soared to one billion jin.
As soon as the avenue appeared, the spiritual thoughts pinned in the sea of ​​knowledge among the believers in the Indochina Peninsula returned to his body. Immediately, an aura of dominion over the world and surpassing all laws emerged in his world. In an instant, he felt that the world was full of hostility towards him, and a mighty and boundless will to destroy locked his soul and avenue.
"Oops!" Zhang Jun was startled, "What's going on?"
"It's okay, I will help you." Buddha Amitabha smiled slightly, his body suddenly burned with a red lotus fire, his body melted in the fire, and finally turned into a mighty force of hope. The bright sun-like light rushed into Zhang Jun. The heaven, earth and law are integrated with it.
In an instant, Heaven and Earth no longer rejected him, and the sense of terror disappeared completely. He also found that the number of divine minds had recovered to more than 56 trillion dao, and because of getting enough energy, it was divided into ten, becoming more than 560 trillion dao. With a move of his mind, every divine mind can manifest itself as a clone.
The feeling after the manifestation of the saint was very strange, as if he had more than five hundred and sixty trillion brains at once, each of which could think independently, but was perfectly unified.
After the disappearance of Buddha Amitabha, in the center of the Pure Land Small World, a white lotus bloomed. Among the lotus flowers, a big belly Maitreya sat cross-legged.
"Future Buddha!" ​​Zhang Jun was stunned. In this way, the Amitabha that he "played" before was just excessive?
He was wondering, the Buddhism world "boomed" and shook, and a gentle force sent him out of the world. He couldn't figure out his clues, shook his head and returned directly to Heavenly Kingdom. Anyway, this time I made a lot of money, but I have no regrets.