Chapter 1944： Ontology of Buddha in the palm

As soon as the voice fell, the old white-browed monk raised his head and smiled sadly.

"Master, the Blessed One disappeared five hundred years ago, and evil things started rampant a hundred years ago. In order to suppress these existences, our core pure land destroyed 90% of the monks. At that time...Have we ever thought about the consequences?"

"Now the Blessed One does not hesitate to seal the demons with his own penance for a hundred years of merit, in order to save the heavens from fire and water, how can I, as his disciple, hold back?"

"What's more..." The old monk with white eyebrows showed a look of anger on his face, "Even if it is to avenge the Blessed One and many senior brothers, I am willing to abandon this body and defend the way!"

"That's right! I'm waiting to give it up and defend the way!"

The monks shouted together.

Xue An stared at these scrawny monks, but their eyes were as bright as sparks, and finally nodded very solemnly.

"Okay, then I promise you, following this Buddhist kingdom, solemn pure land!"

Although the evil things have been temporarily wiped out, the entire core pure land has also been riddled with holes.

There were fragmented cracks everywhere on the ground. Although the personnel were not harmed, the whole world was almost reduced to ruins.

Especially those creatures who are controlled and mutilated by the triangular head chip are in urgent need of rescue.

So the top priority now is to reorganize the mountains and rivers first, and then create the universe.

At this time, the young man had also walked over, looking at Xue An in awe.

Although he didn't know what happened, the status of these monks in the hearts of the core pure land people was extremely high.

But now, these monks are all looking forward to Xue Anma.

This also shows Xue An's strength and status.

Xue Anchong, an ordinary but courageous young man, smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, now all the evil things have been eliminated, and then I will send someone to rescue your parents and other creatures harmed by the chip."

The boy shook his whole body, looked at Xue An in disbelief, and said in a trembled voice: "Save? You mean my parents are still saved?"

Xue An nodded, "Although the body has been lost, the spiritual sense is still there. As long as they can be awakened from the endless stimulation, there is still salvation."

The teenager was already excited and didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head vigorously.

Xue An smiled faintly, then slowly said: "White-browed Arhat!"

"The disciple is here!" It turned out that the old white-browed monk's name was Bai-mei Luohan. At this moment, he respectfully replied with the respect of his disciple.

"You take a few buddhists to follow this young man to the chip cemetery and pull them out with the power of Buddhist thoughts."

"Yes!" Baimei replied, but soon he said with some embarrassment: "Master, it is not difficult to supercharge them, but these people have already lost their bodies, and their spiritual consciousness must be very weak after such a long period of torture. There is no proper way, it is estimated that these people will have to be dispelled if they come out."

Xue An smiled faintly, "You are right, so I have prepared this for you!"

With that, Xue An flipped his wrist, and a crystal clear bead appeared in his hand.

This bead exudes a soft Buddha breath, which makes people feel peaceful just by looking at it.

"This is..." The Baimei Luohan was a little surprised.

Xue An whispered: "This is a small world that I have just condensed with my spiritual sense, and it can accommodate those spiritual senses in it for cultivation."

With that, Xue An handed it over.

The white-browed Arhat took the bead with excitement, and couldn't help but exclaimed after studying it carefully.

"Really it is an amazing method of creation! It is so cleverly condensed together, dare to ask the leader, what is the name of this bead?"

"Since spiritual consciousness can be fostered, then call it... Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!" Xue An said with a smile.

"Buddha in the palm..." The white-browed Luohan muttered to himself, suddenly showing a solemn look on his face, "Master, then I will lead the people!"

"Go!"

Baimei Luohan led several monks and left with the boy.

Xue An cast his eyes on the big hole again, but saw that it looked like a devil's mouth, ugly and hideous.

Xue An walked forward, and when he left the ground, lotus flowers appeared under his feet, supporting him into the sky.

Then Xue An stretched out his hand to paint in the air, and quickly drew a huge talisman seal.

Xue An held the talisman in both hands, scrolling down.

Fu Zhuan was flat in the air, and then Xue An let go.

The Fu Zhuan fell like a meteor, and it continued to grow in mid-air. Before the entrance of the cave had become very large, it happened to block the huge entrance of the cave.

Then Xue An's eyebrows drooped, and behind him, a huge Buddha statue suddenly appeared.

The Buddha statue holds a red lotus in its hand, and a sharp sword stands above the lotus.

This is Xue An's ontology nowadays.

As soon as this phase appeared, the earth shook and the sky bowed its head.

Countless people who were confused and still didn't know what happened were also shocked, and then there was a hint of clarity in their eyes.

At this time, Xue An chanted softly: "With my merits, solemn pure land!"

boom!

In an instant, the boundless golden light shines on the world.

Wherever they passed, everyone looked happy and peaceful, and at the same time the broken ground began to heal, and the collapsed hills were growing again.

In a short while, the devastated core Pure Land restored its former solemnity and purity.

Countless awakened people knelt to the ground and worshipped Xue An.

But this is still not over,

Xue An looked up at the sky and slammed his palm towards the void.

Click!

The shackles that had tightly enclosed the core pure land before turned into powder.

call!

Everyone felt as if there was a sudden influx of fresh air, and they couldn't help but feel refreshed.

But the one that received the most shock was the Dingzen Temple of Chokala.

At the moment when the **** was broken.

Yue Ji, who was meditating in Dingchan Temple, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the core pure land with shock on his face.

"Could this breath be..."

Then he couldn't wait to fly up and head straight to the core pure land.

Not only him, but almost all the monks in Dingchan Temple felt the strangeness.

The pair of brothers Yuantong Huitong is no exception.

They were just about to go to the core pure land with Master to see what happened.

Mu Wushuang and Gong Yunjun anxiously stopped them.

"What happened? Why did you all fly there?"

"The core pure land has appeared!"

"What? Did the adults have news?" the two said in unison.

"It should have been done by Donor Xue, but we don't know what happened now."

Yuantong hurriedly finished speaking, and then flew up with Huitong to catch up with the brothers who took the first step.

The two women looked at each other, and then invariably went into the air, following Yuantong and the others, flying towards the core pure land.