A miracle at the beginning

"elder brother!"

At the gate of Chaos Temple, Luo Yun waved to Luo Yu excitedly.

Seeing her, Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded to her and looked at Qian Mo again.

Although she smiled calmly at this moment, mother and child were connected. He could sense that her mother's aura was slightly disordered at this moment, and the energy of chaos and the energy of darkness were still entangled.

At this moment, the two laws must be divided into upper and lower.

In other words, Luo Qianmo needs to suppress chaos while resisting this too-junior ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas!

"Dark Goddess," the voice of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas boomed, "You are a strange woman from my Immortal Era, and you possess the power of destiny. Why do you stand up for this Era of Gods and Demons?"

"Many goddesses in the Era of Gods and Demons are trying to reverse the rules and delay the change of the era."

"For your own selfishness, you are actually violating the rules from the beginning of time. You are the god of fate and control the absolute truth. Why do you favor them?"

"You, take your children and return to the river of destiny. Many things in the era of gods and demons have nothing to do with you."

"In the next era, you will still be the absolute master of fate and darkness, and your children will still be the supreme masters of creation and chaos!"

The voice roars, and the Buddhist tongue blooms like a lotus. Every word carries infinite temptation and infinite reverie.

"Haha... partiality?"

"I am the master of fate, and fate is my favorite. How can the rules of the world restrict fate?"

"Or...the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, do you want to arrange your destiny?"

Luo Qianmo's voice was slightly cold, as if he wanted to freeze the entire galaxy.

The Buddha was silent after hearing this.

He closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he sighed: "Arrange your destiny, it's better to arrange your destiny."

"The old monk neither dares nor can he bear such a heinous crime."

"Since the God of Destiny is determined to safeguard the Era of Gods and Demons, don't blame the old monk for being rude!"

As the voice fell, behind the huge Buddha in the sky, thousands of feet of golden light appeared, and the great door to the Buddhist world burst open!

At this moment, in the Buddhist world, countless Buddhist disciples are meditating and chanting sutras, chanting the Buddha's name. Rolling Buddha power rushes out from the door of the Buddha world and converges on the divine body of the ancestor of all Buddhas.

Buddhism has reached the pinnacle of using the power of faith, and is even infinitely close to the truth.

There are more than millions of billions of Buddhas in the Buddhist world!

The power of Buddhism gathered at this moment is incalculable.

"The river of destiny will never dry up, but man can conquer nature, and destiny can be changed or reversed."

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas let out a long sigh, and his big hand suddenly came down.

That is the hand of the Buddha that suppresses the heavens, that is the unrivaled power of the Buddha.

That is the infinite faith in the world and the fight against fate!

Luo Qianmo looked at the Buddha's hand that was covering up the sky and the sun, and said softly: "The link between the fate of all living beings creates the cause and effect that binds each other."

"The flame of cause and effect burns away the shackles of the past, and the unruly reincarnation rushes towards the reincarnation of freedom."

"All living beings, please hear your fate."

Qianmo's voice echoed through the sky and the earth.

At this moment, all living beings in the world seemed to have seen the river.

That long river that represents destiny, that long river that belongs to you and has endless future changes!

"call!"

The giant Buddhist hand burned.

Every bit of energy, every flame, every ounce of Buddhist power has its own destiny.

They are rushing towards their own destiny, using the fire of karma to burn off the shackles of this life, and rushing towards the reincarnation of freedom.

fire!

Indescribable fire.

The Lotus of Karmic Fire seems to be blooming in every corner of the universe.

The shape of each fire lotus is very similar to the legendary flower of the other side.

Flowers bloom on the other shore, sighing on the bridge...

The whispers belonging to the goddess of fate resound deep in the soul of every living being.

At a certain moment, the fire of karma burned out the Buddha's power.

The Buddhist disciples who firmly believed seemed to be disappointed when they saw the fate they would eventually face.

A unique blow from Buddhism, defeated!

"Oh……"

"The supreme destiny, the truth of the universe."

"Can our faith also reach the other side of truth?"

The Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas sighed and gently closed his eyes. With just one blow, he knew the gap between himself and his fate.

Even if he has lived for countless epochs, even if he possesses divine power, he still seems a little insignificant in the face of absolute truth.

But he found that the aura of the master of fate was weakening.

Beside her, the entangled shadow of the long river of fate was still brilliant, but the passing light spots of fate were slightly messy.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas chants the Buddha's name, like a great bell, resounding in every corner of the Buddhist world.

The voice was shocking, and the confused souls of the Buddhist disciples were once again blessed by their faith, and they shouted in unison: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

The fire of karma burns in them.

The energy left their tempered bodies and condensed towards the supreme Buddha in the sky.

"The Master of Destiny, the Ancient God of Darkness," the voice of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas boomed: "The faith of all sentient beings to change will not be extinguished."

"You represent their destiny, and I, Buddhism, represent their souls."

"This battle is not over yet."

The whole body of the Buddhist ancestor once again bloomed with brilliant light.

Qian Mo frowned and looked down at the goddess of chaos beside her.

She avoided her mother's gaze, turned her head and said, "You have suppressed me for millions of years. Every chaotic slice in my body is infinitely hostile to you."

"Even my thoughts can't stop them from being dissatisfied with you. I can't take back the power of Chaos."

"you……"

Qian Mo whispered: "Do you only feel dissatisfied with us?"

"I……"

The body of the Goddess of Chaos trembled slightly, but she stopped talking.

These words seemed to hit the softest place in her heart, and water mist surged in Jueqiang's eyes.

"have no idea!"

"It's useless to say anything, we both have to disappear together today!"

Her voice was slightly choked.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Qian Mo chuckled and looked at Luo Yu.

Before she could cast a pleading glance at him, her son had already taken action.

A golden ray of light rushed out of Luo Yu's body and headed straight for the door to the Buddha Realm!

"boom!"

The golden light exploded, and the golden light curtain was like a barrier, covering the door to the Buddha Realm.

The billowing will power was actually blocked by the barrier and could no longer be gathered together!

"All living beings...will power?"

The voice of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas was a little surprised, "With the power of pious vows of all living beings, the power of faith of all living beings is blocked."

"This is feasible, but..."

"God of creation, where did you get the will power of so many sentient beings?"

Luo Yu was among the stars and flowers, looking at the Buddha in the sky with a smile on his lips.