Journey to the West: Hongmeng Library, Hongmeng Ranking!

Chapter 185 Buddha, don’t stay! Li Shimin’s response to Lingshan!!

Boom~~~

The huge power of the world surged and suppressed the Jizo King with a thousand hands and thousand eyes, like a rope, binding him layer by layer, making it impossible to struggle.

For example, the Buddha country in the palm of the Buddha is extremely powerful, just like a real big world, terrifying and unimaginable.

Everyone is paying attention to this battle, and it is clear that this battle has reached the most critical stage, and it will soon be divided between victory and defeat.

“Hmph, with this, can you suppress me?”

In the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the King of Jizo, and a demonic energy suddenly rose up around his body, stretching out the power of the world.

Rumble!

Then, a thousand hands, each hand pinched the seal, burst out an amazing killing style, blasted forward, and immediately exploded the power of the terrifying world suppression. Thundered~~~

The entire Buddha Kingdom in the palm shook, and it seemed that it was about to explode in the next moment.

When Shakyamuni saw this scene, he also changed color, he did not expect that the strength of the Jizo King was so strong that he could resist the suppressive power of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

“Hmph, strengthen!”

Shakyamuni’s eyes flashed coldly. Rumble!

As soon as his mind moved, the entire Spirit Mountain shook violently, and even a huge amount of faith power surged out and poured into the palm Buddha Kingdom.

The power of this faith is very majestic and terrifying, billions of times greater than the five hundred arhats and the three bodhisattvas mobilized before.

The endless power of faith, like an ocean, almost submerged the entire Spirit Mountain, and all places were dyed with a layer of brilliant gold.

Under the bath of the power of this golden faith, many Buddhist disciples are also chanting solemnly, and the sound of magnificent Buddha singing resounded in every corner.

In the Heavenly Court, Hao Tian couldn’t help but nod slightly when he saw this scene.

It is worthy of being the lord of the Spirit Mountain, the leader of the Buddhist sect, and it is extraordinary when he makes a move, and such a vast power of faith can be calmly mobilized and used.

At the same time, there was also a hint of solemnity in his expression, such a huge amount of faith power, must have been prayed by countless devout Buddhist disciples.

Is the influence of Buddhism in the midst of the flood already so great?

“Among the methods of sanctification, there is such a way as meritorious sanctification, and if this Shakyamuni is allowed to continue, maybe he will be able to use the power of this huge amount of faith to achieve the position of saint.”

Haotian thought in his heart.

There are three ways to sanctify in the midst of the flood.

They are sanctification of merit, sanctification by beheading three corpses, and preaching with force.

Not to mention the latter two, this meritorious sanctification is the simplest of the three paths, but even the simplest is extremely difficult to implement.

The method is to bring great blessings to the entire flood and desolation beings. For example, Nuwa creates people and turns into reincarnation after soil, all of which are things with great merit.

Shakyamuni made countless people believe in Buddhism, gathered a huge amount of faith power, and it is also a way to create merit, maybe there is really a possibility of success.

At this moment, Haotian deeply felt the threat of Shakyamuni, and the depth of this Buddhist leader was no less than him.

Human world.

In Chang’an City, Li Shimin stood at the head of the city wall, and he could also see the huge battle of Lingshan from a distance through the Hongmeng Divine Power List.

On the city wall, there are also a number of heavy ministers of the Great Tang.

When they saw the massive power of faith, they couldn’t help but look back into Chang’an City, and then found that in this city, there were strands of golden power of faith, rising from all corners, gathering to the western sky, and merging into the majestic sea of faith.

“Your Majesty, it seems that among my Great Tang, there are many people who believe in Buddhism, and they have become so devout that they have condensed a strong power of faith.”

Seeing this scene, Wei Zheng sighed softly.

Li Shimin was expressionless and nodded.

Other heavy ministers, such as Fang Xuanling, Du Ruxi, Li Jing, Cheng Yanjin, etc., also looked solemn at this time.

They all came out of the sea of fire in the Dao Mountain, and naturally they could realize how terrifying such a scene was.

If everyone believes in Buddha, then in their eyes, is the country or Buddha important?

At that time, the ruling foundation of their entire empire will be shaken!

This is definitely not a good thing for the Terrans! This is a major crisis!

“I didn’t realize it before, but this battle made me see clearly.”

After a long time, Li Shimin slowly spoke, and there was a majesty in his voice.

The others froze.

They knew that this emperor who had defeated the country and mountains was now going to use his iron fist, Chang’an City, and the entire Tang Empire, next, would begin to bleed.

Buddha, don’t stay!

Most people did not care much about the various undercurrents between the heavenly court and the earth, and the eyes of many cultivators and powerful people in the flood still fell on the battle between the Tibetan king and Shakyamuni.