Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 2446: 217: Future Buddha Lord_4
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Capítulo 2446: Chapter 217: Future Buddha Lord_4
“King, Little Friend Wang?!”
“How, how could you be here?”
Upon hearing this address, Wang Ba felt no doubts in his heart anymore, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he nodded happily:
“Master Xinyuan, it is truly said that life is full of unexpected meetings… I never thought I would see you here.”
Buddha Tianyin looked slightly surprised:
“You know each other?”
Xinyuan hesitated for a moment, looking at Wang Ba.
Wang Ba smiled and nodded, not hiding the fact:
“The Master Xinyuan and I both come from the Little Cang World.”
Buddha Tianyin suddenly understood and sighed:
“Such a fate indeed.”
True Man Gai, on the other hand, slightly frowned:
“Middle-stage Unification? Tianyin, even if your Buddhism can employ the Enlightenment technique, this foundation is rather too weak, isn’t it? Can it really handle this?”
Xinyuan looked puzzled.
Yan Poluo, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:
“True Man, you misunderstood, the future Buddha Lord is not Xinyuan.”
True Man Gai and Wang Ba were both stunned, inadvertently looking at Buddha Tianyin.
Buddha Tianyin slightly nodded, looked at Xinyuan, and asked with a smile:
“I told him to come over, but why did he instead invite you to come?”
Xinyuan, hearing this, was slightly helpless but still spoke truthfully:
“He said his fate was approaching, needed to prepare, and asked me to come first… to delay for a bit.”
“Prepare?”
Upon hearing this, everyone inside the hall was a little stunned.
“This future Buddha Lord’s style is somewhat… haha, unconventional.”
True Man Gai couldn’t help but speak.
Buddha Tianyin had a bitter smile on his face, seemingly helpless about this future Buddha Lord.
Yan Poluo’s face showed slight seriousness and invisible anxiety, as if he had thought of some not so good things.
Rarely speaking out:
“Buddha Lord, I will go and take a look.”
Buddha Tianyin waved his hand, very tolerant, and said with a smile:
“Let it be, let him be for now.”
Yan Poluo, hearing this, had to pause, with a more worried look on his face.
Only Wang Ba, in his heart, couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of familiarity with this style, along with a mysterious premonition…
And at this moment.
Everyone sensed something, looking towards the outside of the hall.
But they saw the Nine Heavens like shattered colored glass, golden stripes spreading like a spider’s web.
A figure wearing a gold-plated Kasaya descended, with a thousand layers of light falling gracefully from the Sky Dome above Xumi Mountain, each step leaving void waves in the form of Buddha patterns, a thousand-petaled Golden Lotus blossomed beneath the feet, the Twelve Grade Lotus Platform rose with the Nine Ringed Staff, the pearl on the staff head burst into multicolored rays, turning this small world into a glass mirror sea.
The All Heavens Buddha Country manifested as a silhouette in the chanting of brahmin chants, surrounded by Eight Heavenly Dragons, their scales all coated with Buddha’s light, Vajra Warriors wielding the Demon-Subduing Pestle guarding left and right, the figure appeared youthful, red-lipped and white-toothed, with eyes like bright stars, seeming to pierce through illusions.
Speaking leisurely:
“Wonders of Wanxiang are mere shadows, one thought is Bodhi.
A wind passes over a thousand mountains, and clouds hang low over myriad ravines.
If the heart is Dustless, what stirs up right and wrong?
Bright moon illuminates the vast universe, freedom is as if the Buddha.”
But the Buddha’s words were like a massive bell, smashing the Sky Dome, sprinkling countless Shariputra relics across the sky, each reflecting the Pure Land of Extreme Joy’s reflection in the void, like a golden rain falling upon the earth, coloring the Three Thousand Miles of Sumeru Mountain into the hue of stained glass…
At this moment, whether inside or outside the hall, no one could help but look up, being stunned by the grand spectacle.
This scene, feared to be unmatched even if the immortals of the Second Realm Sea descended.
Inside the hall.
True Man Gai, who was astonished, couldn’t help but say with a smile:
“This future Buddha Lord of your realm is truly, truly interesting.”
Even though Buddha Tianyin had a high state of mind and cultivation, at this moment before his old friend, his face showed slight embarrassment:
“Haha, a child’s pure heart, a child’s pure heart…”
Yan Poluo’s complexion turned slightly blue, lowering his head, saying nothing, as if he wished to disappear into the ground.
Xinyuan seemed already accustomed to this, could only look at Wang Ba with a helpless and bitter smile.
And upon seeing the figure draped in Kasaya, at this moment feeling the massive amount of information flowing incessantly from the other side into his mind, Wang Ba’s expression remained unchanged, but his heart was already stirred by waves of delighted astonishment:
“Good fellow! He truly did not deceive me!”
“This is more than connecting with The Heavens… such luck, almost truly covered by him.”
Heart and mind intersecting.
But saw that figure clad in gold-plated Kasaya, dazzling, the young monk smiling as he slowly descended, the Lotus Platform holding him and the Zen Stick, with a wave of his sleeve, the Eight Heavenly Dragons and Vajra Warriors following swiftly dispersed like birds and beasts…
The young monk’s face couldn’t help but stiffen, silently cursing in his heart.
Fortunately, he had thick skin, indifferent, placing his hand upright before his chest, slightly bowing, addressing Buddha Tianyin from afar:
“Kong Zen, greets the Buddha Lord, greets the Chief, greets True Man Gai, greets…”
“Layman Taiyi.”