Chapter 402
Hao Jian and Hong Hai'er came to the Western Paradise, where everything they saw was golden.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, not dazzling at all, but has a warm feeling...

There is no change of seasons in this world, no difference between cold and heat, no change of cloudy or sunny, and it will always be at a comfortable temperature.

In a normal world, there will be lofty mountains, bottomless abyss, rivers, seas and lakes, but this Paradise of Ultimate Bliss has a smooth path extending all around.

The people of the world are not peaceful, and the land is not peaceful;

In the world of bliss, the heart is peaceful, and the hometown is also peaceful.

Even the pagodas, palaces and pavilions here can be enlarged or reduced according to the changes of people's minds. They can be suspended in the air or placed on the ground. They are all naturally formed from the first treasure, the second treasure and even the seven treasures.

There are countless pools made of seven treasures, paved with gold sand, there are eight treasure merit pools, precious flowers, rare birds, and exotic animals.

It is no wonder that the Taoist Jieyin once said: "When I became a Buddha, all things in the country were strict, pure, bright and beautiful, with special shapes and colors, subtle and wonderful, and immeasurable."

This is not an exaggeration, but a statement.

Red Boy looked at the scene enviously, and couldn't help saying: "This Western Paradise...is much richer than our Beiyue Mountain..."

Hao Jian smiled and said, "You haven't been to Taiqingtian, have you?"

Hong Haier shook his head, somewhat disappointed, and said: "No. That's the residence of Master Headmaster. Master has been there a few times, but I had to guard Lingshan before, so I never had a chance to see it..."

Hao Jian immediately smiled and said, "That's such a pity. If you want to talk about the weather, the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is really not as good as our human education Taiqingtian!"

Red Boy's eyes lit up, "Really? Little Martial Uncle, when will you take me to experience it?"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, and suddenly changed his face: "No! Go to your master..."

Red Boy: "..."

At this moment, the Western religion had already known about Hao Jian's arrival, and a Buddha floated out to meet him, but he was not an empty Buddha.

After seeing the ceremony, the two followed the achievement Bukong Buddha to the interior of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

One grain of sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi.

In this Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, there are many small worlds, which are the pure lands of all Buddhas.

They are going to the Bailian Pure Land where Maitreya Buddha is.

But I saw a white light in front of me, and in the center of the white light was a Buddha sitting on a white lotus platform, smiling.

It is Maitreya Buddha.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoists came, but the poor monk never greeted him from afar, and he hoped to forgive his sins." Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

The red boy is a junior, and he salutes in a serious manner.

Hao Jian frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Since you know you are guilty, why don't you kneel down?"

Achievement Bukong Buddha was furious when he heard the words, and just about to scold him, he saw Maitreya Buddha still smiling and said: "The benefactor is joking."

"Who is joking with you?" Hao Jian pouted.

Maitreya Buddha is still not angry.

As the saying goes: a big belly can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world; a smile is always open, and laugh at the ridiculous people in the world.

Let alone Hao Jian's sarcasm, Maitreya Buddha would not be angry even if there was a big fight.

"Junior brother, don't make trouble." A colorful auspicious cloud flew over in the void, and Zhuang Wangu floated there, with Mo Fei beside him.

"Refer to Master!" Hong Haier hurriedly saluted.

Zhuang Wangu waved his hand, a black dragon base appeared under his body, he sat on it, and said with a smile: "My little brother is naughty, brother Maitreya forgive me."

Maitreya Buddha smiled unchanged, nodded slightly, "Good."

Seeing this, Mo Fei transformed into a snow plum tree, sat leisurely on the plum branch, and bowed his hands to greet him.

Hao Jian came to Mo Fei's side and sat on the plum branch very familiarly, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

"Excuse me!" Mo Fei said coldly.

Hao Jian said with a smile: "If you mind, you don't mind, anyway, you can't beat me!"

Mo Fei said coldly: "Don't be too complacent, when I perfect the Xuemei, I will definitely beat you to the ground!"

Hao Jian waved his hand indifferently, "Let's talk...maybe, I'll be sanctified by then...I can stab you to death with just one finger."

Murphy: "..."

At this moment, another bhikkhu shouted loudly: "The vice-master of Jiejiao, Daoist Duobao, has arrived..."

When Duobao came, it was Baosheng Buddha who went to meet him. Maitreya Buddha was the deputy leader of Western religion, so he would not come out to welcome him.

Hao Jian looked curiously, and saw a burly and tall Taoist approaching, dressed in a green robe, with long hair tied behind his back.

He casually cupped his hands, and sat on a bluestone.

Hao Jian and Zhuang Wangu came to teach people, Duobao came to Jiejiao, Mo Fei came to casual cultivators, and explained...no one came.

Zhuang Wangu and Duobao were on each side, ready to watch the battle in their most comfortable postures.

Only Murphy, frowning, gritted his teeth again and again!
This bastard Hao Jian insisted on crowding on his plum branch... He lost his image!

Those who can come here to watch the battle will not be in trouble with the Western religion this time.

Although the Western religion is very unpleasant, but the ancient monster race is not a good thing...

Everyone here is just watching a show.

Especially for the strength of the top quasi-sages such as An Xingyun, Bole, Maitreya, and Randeng, everyone is very interested.

Now that the Yaozu hadn't come yet, several powerful men exchanged a few words, and then they closed their eyes and wandered away to Taixu.

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The land of the extreme north, the Underworld Palace.

The four great beasts Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu have been pinched to death by the dark nebula, leaving their remains soaked in the water of the Nine Netherworld.

The timing of crushing to death was just right, and the painful state before death was vividly expressed.

At this time, he was appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction, and Gu Laixi and Tai Sui stood on the left and right behind him.

Cui Min, who lost the debate with Maitreya Buddha, was extremely pale, and he still vomited blood until now.

"How about Maitreya?" An Xingyun asked casually.

"Among the Three Realms, in terms of profound talents and knowledge, this person should be the most! Six arts and hundreds of schools, three teachings and nine streams, there is no lack of understanding, and everything is perfect!" Cui Min said while vomiting blood.

After saying this, he no longer looked at An Xingyun, but looked up to the sky and shouted: "Since Sheng Min, how can He Sheng Maitreya?"

After all, Cui Min vomited blood and died on the spot.

Cui Min, who has a cultivation level of swallowing the sky, was accused of death because of a debate!

An Xingyun turned around, glanced at Cui Min's body, and remained silent.

"Congratulations to Mr. An, congratulations to Mr. An!" Gu Laixi said with a smile as he cupped his hands.

An Xingyun looked at Gu Laixi displeased.

Gu Laixi was startled, and quickly explained: "Master An, since Maitreya is proficient in all kinds of knowledge, it means that he has put his main energy on these things, and his mana must be limited! In our battle, Lord An will definitely win!"

An Xingyun stared at Gu Laixi, shook his head and said: "Gu Laixi, you are not only wrong, but also very wrong! Maitreya, as the deputy leader of the Western religion, will never ignore his own strength, so his knowledge is so extensive. It can show that his own strength will be stronger!"

"But it doesn't matter anymore... In this world, after the saint has left, the only strong person is this seat! The rest are just food for this seat..."

As he said that, An Xingyun's expression became extremely expectant, and he said leisurely: "Mitreya, it's not worth my shot! Presumably Bole is already on his way to the Paradise of Elysium...I'm looking forward to his shot."

At this time, Bole is on the top of a mountain in the sea that is only a thousand miles away from Minghai Palace!
For strong people like them, the distance of a thousand miles is too short, so short that both of them can see each other's eyes.

The next moment, Bole really set up a demon wind and flew towards Beiju Luzhou!
In fact, Bole is not An Xingyun's subordinate, and like Kunpeng, he is free.

However, Kunpeng didn't even dare to get close to the dark nebula, for fear of being influenced by the dark nebula and surrendering to him.

Bole is different, he understands An Nebula, and An Nebula also understands him!
With such a foundation, An Xingyun launched an attack without waiting to integrate the ancient demon clan, because he knew that his great plan to destroy one of the four congenital religions... Bole couldn't help it, and would definitely come to help !

The temptation to destroy the four congenital religions has an irresistible charm for the strong outside the four religions...

Therefore, An Xingyun didn't intend to deal with Maitreya himself at all, because he had already expected that Bole would regard Maitreya as his prey!

Dark Nebula's prey is the foundation of the Western religion, that is, the master pharmacist of the Eastern Jingliuli World, Liuliguang Wangfo!
Commonly known as Medicine Buddha!
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Elysium.

Maitreya suddenly opened his eyes, and said: "Although the four congenital religions belong to Taoism and Buddhism, they are also considered to have the same origin. Now that the catastrophe is coming, even though the ancient monsters attacked my religion first, their lips are dead and their teeth are cold..."

Before Maitreya could finish speaking, Taoist Duobao said proudly: "I have never had the realization that my lips are dead and my teeth are cold. As long as I am here, no one can stop teaching! The only guarantee I can give you is that when the ancient monsters attack, they will stop you!" Will the church take advantage of the fire to loot..."

Mitreya looked at Zhuang Wangu again, and the latter said leisurely: "My brothers and sisters have the same idea, they are all here to watch the show... As for whether they will make a move, and which side will they make a move..."

"It mainly depends on the mood!" Hao Jian said.

Hearing this, Maitreya nodded slightly and said loudly, "Amitabha!"

With a sound of the Buddha's name, many Buddha figures appeared in his pure land Buddha country, Namo Bodhisattva Buddha, Nanmo Baosheng Buddha, Nanmo Wukong Achievement Buddha, Namo Infinite Life Buddha, Namo Vajra Immortal Buddha, and Nanmo Jingjin Good Buddha , Nanwu Dingguang Huanxi Buddha...

There are a total of three thousand Buddhas.

"There are so many people!" Hao Jian couldn't help sighing.

You know, this is the formation after Taoist Duobao took away a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas when he abandoned Buddhism and returned to Taoism!
So one can imagine how strong the Western religion was during the Journey to the West period...

Moreover, there are so many Buddhas, not including the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp and the King of Medicine Buddha. There are also a group of followers behind these two powerful men...

Ran Deng didn't come, because he is a senior ancient Buddha and also the deputy leader, so naturally he doesn't need to worship Maitreya.

The pharmacist Wang Fo, who is in charge of the Eastern Jingliuli World, also did not come.

"Amitabha, see Maitreya Buddha!" ​​All the Buddhas said in unison.

But then again, among the [-] Buddhas, only the Tuntian-level Buddha, the Baosheng Buddha, the Bukong Achievement Buddha, and the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha are the only ones of the Tuntian-level. , in this kind of war, at best, it can only be regarded as cannon fodder...

Three thousand Buddhas gathered together, and the Buddha's radiance in the Western Paradise instantly flourished, so much so that everyone in the Great Tianzhu Kingdom below knelt down to worship.

Wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, Bole, dressed as a fisherman, floated out of the Western Paradise, holding a long fishing rod in his hand, with a chic and cold smile on his face.

In an instant, three thousand Buddhas were waiting in full force!

"It turned out to be Bole?" Zhuang Wangu asked suspiciously.

Bole also saw Zhuang Wangu, Hao Jian and others, and even saw the tense Buddhas, and said leisurely: "No hurry! Before the main event, there will be a sideshow... Everyone, don't be impatient, and wait a little bit! "

Hao Jian's heart moved, and he jumped down from the plum branch, "Old Zhuang, take care of your disciple, I will come as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, before Zhuang Wangu could speak, his figure had disappeared into Maitreya Pure Land.

At this time, the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss was empty, and almost all the Buddhas were concentrated in the Pure Land of Maitreya. Hao Jian shuttled through the void alone, and descended to another pure land without encountering any obstacles.

This pure land is completely different from Maitreya's White Lotus Pure Land, and even different from other pure lands.

As far as the eye can see, there are all dead vines and old trees, and even the void is like an image of dusk. A round of red sun hangs in the western sky, reflecting the golden sky.

In the center is a ninth-grade lotus platform, and a skinny old monk sits cross-legged!

There are also some Buddhas around, but they all look like ascetic monks, all facing the old monk and kneeling on the ground.

"Ran Deng, you old wall lamp is indeed here!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

This old monk is obviously the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng, and the pure land here is also his pure land of the ancient Buddha. These ascetic monks are obviously also the ancient Buddhas, and they are under the command of Ran Deng.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp looked at Hao Jian calmly, showing a touch of compassion, "My little friend is not in the pure land of Bailian, why come to this ancient Buddha's pure land, old man?"

If he hadn't known about Ran Deng's past, he would have been fooled by this guy's benevolent look!

Hao Jian laughed and said: "Of course I came to see the ancient Buddha pass away... Doesn't the ancient Buddha know that soldiers are coming to the city?"

The ancient Buddha Dieng Deng said with a leisurely smile: "Of course I know that calamities come and go, and they have their own vitality. If the old man walks straight and sits upright, he can naturally deal with it calmly."

Hao Jian looked at Tairan's burning lamp, and said with a light smile, "It's good that you don't do anything wrong, and you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door! But Gu Buddha, have you really done nothing wrong?"

Ran Deng looked as usual, and said slowly: "Of course not!"

"Really not?"

"Really not!"

Hao Jian stared at the ancient Buddha of the lamp, and the ancient Buddha of the lamp looked at Hao Jian indifferently.

After a long while, Hao Jian sighed, "Gufo, I have always called myself a lowly sage, and I feel invincible in the world on the lowly way. But today, I just realized that I have met an opponent... Especially when I open my eyes and talk nonsense , I am ashamed of myself..."

Ran Deng didn't take it seriously, smiled lightly, and was about to say something when a lazy voice suddenly came from the void.

"Randeng, long time no see! I wonder if you still remember my old friend, An Xingyun?"

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