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Chapter 48 You Still Kneel

"Amitabha... The words of the donor are wrong. They are not worshiping me, but the Buddha in their hearts, which is themselves."

Pu Xian smiled slightly, shook his head and said.

"I don't know if there is a Buddha in King Xiaoming's heart?"

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he asked Pu Xian again.

"The poor monk naturally has a Buddha in his heart."

Pu Xian nodded.

"Since that's the case, why don't you worship the Buddha?"

Su Yu said.

"Where is the Buddha?"

Pu Xian said in surprise.

"He is Buddha!"

Su Yu raised his hand and pointed at Liu Zhong, and said.

"Is he a Buddha?"

Pu Xian couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.

Everyone around was also stunned by Su Yu's words at this moment.

Is Liu Zhong, the chief executive, a Buddha?Buddha is a eunuch?
This is a great shame and humiliation for any Buddhist disciple!

"Benefactor, why is he a Buddha?"

Still with a smile on his face, Pu Xian asked Su Yu.

"All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but they are not obtained because of delusion and persistence."

Su Yu smiled faintly, and said: "If the mind is free from attachments, one can naturally attain the Buddha's mind and become a Tathagata Buddha in the world."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Liu Zhong again.

At the same time, a burst of Buddha Yinfan singing suddenly sounded out of thin air.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcomes all hardships, Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

At this moment, everyone was able to see that behind Liu Zhong, a phantom Buddha appeared, and the incomparably bright Buddha light illuminated the world.

In the vertical palm of this phantom of the Buddha, everyone seemed to see the real pure land, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither calamity nor pain...

"Buddha!"

"True Buddha!"

"This is the living Buddha..."

Countless people couldn't help bowing down to the phantom Buddha behind Liu Zhong, even those behind Pu Xian were no exception.

In the end, Pu Xian had no choice but to step down from the Seven-Colored Deer and worshiped directly.

"Fengtian carries the emperor, the edict said..."

Without hesitation, Liu Zhong declared the decree directly.

The content of the imperial decree is very simple. First, it laments the harm of the major Buddhist temples to the Great Zhou, and finally points out that the Queen does not allow anyone or any force to intervene in the internal affairs of the Great Zhou.

If you, Prince Puxian Xiaoming, really came here to spread the Dharma, then the empress will definitely treat you like a guest of honor, but if you want to meddle in the internal affairs of Dazhou, and even turn Dazhou into a so-called pure land, then you, Xiaowang Puxian Xiaoming, will be a The enemy of the Great Zhou will never die!

It can be said that the content of the Queen's decree is very strong, and it can even be regarded as an ultimatum to King Puxian Xiaoming.

"What is the empress' confidence?"

"This is the little Ming king of Buddhism who surpasses the Great Martial Saint and is comparable to the real immortal of the land."

The crowd was dead silent, and everyone's hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

Although they all knew that there was a mysterious Great Martial Saint sitting in the imperial palace, but in front of King Puxian Xiaoming, the Great Martial Saint was nothing at all, and could be suppressed with a single hand.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the seven-color deer roared suddenly, and then rushed towards Su Yu.

The terrifying demonic aura covered the sky and the sun.

This seven-colored deer is not the rumored demon saint, but a heavenly demon comparable to a great martial saint!

It's over, King Shenwu is in danger!
Even if the mysterious Great Martial Saint made a move now, it would be too late to save the Shenwu King.

At this moment, I saw Su Yu suddenly raised his palm and patted the Seven-colored Deer lightly.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the huge body of the seven-color deer flew backwards at a faster speed.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the body of the Seven-colored Deer quickly collapsed, and finally completely turned into nothingness.

???

At this moment, everyone's mind is full of questions.

Is this really King Shenwu?
That useless prince who was imprisoned in the cold palace for three years?

It is impossible for even the mysterious Great Martial Saint who sits in the palace to kill the seven-colored deer, which is already a sky demon, into scum with a single palm.

But the young Shenwu King in front of him did it easily.

What exactly is going on?

Of all the people present, probably only Liu Zhong knew what was going on.

"I didn't expect that His Highness has grown to such a level in just over a dozen years. If the Concubine Hua knows it, she will be able to smile at Jiuquan."

Liu Zhong sighed with tears in his eyes.

The only downside is that His Highness seems to only focus on martial arts and is not keen on the matter of inheriting the family.

In order for Concubine Hua to smile at Jiuquan better, he had to do something.

"It turns out that the benefactor is already a real land immortal from Yuyue Realm!"

At this moment, Pu Xian looked at Su Yu with surprise in his eyes.

Although he had already received the news from the Daluo Temple that the King of Divine Martial Arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty had entered the Realm Realm of the Land, he thought that the other party's cultivation base should be no more than the Fate Realm, but he did not expect that the other party's cultivation base had already reached The fish jumped to the ninth level.

However, even so, he is sure to completely suppress it.

Pu Xian was about to stand up. He could worship a Buddha, but he would not worship a land immortal.

"You should continue to kneel."

Su Yu glanced at Pu Xian lightly, and said.

As soon as his words fell, Pu Xian felt an extremely terrifying power enveloped him, making him unable to stand up at all.

Behind Pu Xian, those people from various forces of the Great Shang Dynasty were all oppressed and fell to their knees on the ground again.

No matter how they struggled, they were crushed to death, as if their knees had been welded to the ground.

Before they knelt down to worship the phantom of Buddha, they could barely be said to be willing, but now, they were forced to kneel down, how could they be willing.

But what if they are unwilling, they have no power to resist.

"King Shenwu is a real land immortal?"

Those Dazhou people around were both surprised and happy.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was actually a real land immortal sitting in town!
The most important thing is that this real land immortal is none other than the Great Zhou Shenwu King.

Most of the people of Dazhou are extremely excited at this moment.

This is the real fairy of the land!

Only a small group of people in the crowd looked rather ugly.

They are trembling, shocked, afraid, desperate, unwilling...

King Shenwu has become a true land immortal, and they may never have the chance to regain their former glory in this life.

"No wonder Her Majesty the Empress dares to attack Buddhism. It turns out that King Shenwu is already a true land immortal."

"Could it be that the so-called mysterious Great Martial Saint does not exist at all, and everything before that was done by the Divine Martial King?"

"If King Puxian Xiaoming can't overwhelm King Shenwu, Guangyun Temple may be in great trouble."

All these discussions made the mood of the white-browed old monks in the crowd worse and chilled.

"puff……"

The old monk who was holding the Seven Treasures White Jade Zen Stick passed out completely after spraying a big mouthful of blood.

The other old monks all looked at each other with despair.

They are really scared!

They knew very well that neither they nor Guangyun Temple could bear the anger of Lu Zhenxian.

It is conceivable that their end will be extremely miserable.

Their only hope now is the Puxian Xiaoming who is still struggling.

(End of this chapter)