Don't say my script is fake.

Chapter 85: My Buddha's Mercy (Please collect and support)
When they heard someone mention Nangong Da Ri, the others couldn't help but sigh.

Nangong Da Ri and the others had their souls shattered. If their bodies were shattered, it would have been fine as they would have had a chance to rebuild them. However, the White Snake Emperor was merciless and struck them with his sword, killing them so badly that their souls were shattered and there was no possibility of recovery.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will no longer be Nangong Da Ri, the Palace Master of the Emperor Sword Palace, and the Valley Master of the Hundred Flowers Valley in the cultivation world.
Oh, the last two still don’t have names, so that’s okay.

"It's not hopeless. What was shattered was only the soul in the body. There is still some spiritual consciousness hidden in their magic weapons. If they can be nurtured, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Zhenren Shangxuan took out the magic weapons of the three people and used them as an integrated attacker and defender. On one hand, he took on the pressure of the attack, and on the other hand, he had to use his substitute paper figures to save people. Zhenren Shangxuan made the greatest contribution this time. Although Emperor White Snake did not save people in time when he took action, these things were still kept.

After all, the world of cultivation is full of dangers, and no one can be sure that they will never be in danger. Leaving the soul behind is a must, and those who have reached the peak of the Ninth Realm are not so easy to kill.

There are only a few places in the world of cultivation where one can nourish the soul.

Moreover, it is of little use to the souls at the peak of the Ninth Realm. Trying to revive the souls of the three people will probably take a long time.

From now on, what will happen to Nangong Mansion, Emperor Sword Palace, and Hundred Flowers Valley?
There is also a dilapidated world of cultivation.

When everyone looked around, they saw a mess.

Even if they tried their best to control the aftermath of the battlefield, they could not avoid the near collapse of the cultivation world.

Even if we win, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

Sadness permeated the cultivation world, and those who once laughed and rejoiced once again showed bitterness on their faces.

But at this moment, Buddha's light suddenly spread over the world of cultivation, and the damaged earth began to repair itself, the collapsed space was repaired, and the mess disappeared.

This, this is.
Everyone was shocked, and soon they found that the members who were supposed to be on the verge of death had stabilized their breathing, and the broken limbs were regenerated again. Except for the evil sects, the evil disciples, and the dead people, all the living righteous people were recovering visibly.

Under the Buddha's light, life comes to life.

Even the remaining spirits of Nangong Da Ri and his companions, who were beaten to death, actually reacted!

Although it is only a little, there is a possibility of resurrection!

It’s Buddha, it’s Buddha!
"Buddha, have mercy on me! Buddha, have mercy on me!"

Countless people knelt on the ground and praised the Buddha's kindness, but they could not kneel down.

Those who were kneeling were gently lifted up by an invisible force.

The Buddha lowered his head and smiled faintly.

There is no need for others to kneel down to you or to praise you.

The people of the world are the ones who deserve praise!

He stood outside the ninth heaven, watching over every suffering being.

Shangxuan Zhenren was deeply impressed: "It is really the compassion of my Buddha"

Lord Xuanyuan, who always took it for granted that others were kneeling and never thought there was anything wrong with it, nodded slightly.

indeed so.

Being compassionate and full of merit, with such ability, he is willing to bow his head and serve the public wholeheartedly. This is the true Buddha, this is the realm.

"I might as well!"

Needless to say, the three Supreme Masters were already in tears and wailing loudly, not looking like great monks at all.

Perhaps this is the purest belief.

The Buddha's image dissipated, and the 108 relics dimmed again. Fazang gently lifted up the relics of his master, took a step forward, and returned to Jinshan Temple.

Jinshan Temple turned into ruins when the White Snake broke the seal, and it looked dilapidated from a distance.

But he stood outside the main hall, and found an altar from somewhere unknown. He took off his monk's robe, placed the relic on the altar, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed three times.

At some point, all the members of the Righteous Alliance, led by Master Shangxuan, the Supreme Master, the Confucian Master, the Lord of Xuanyuan, and others, came behind Fazang. Although they did not kneel down, oh, the Supreme Master and the other two did kneel.

They all came here to thank Fazang, the founder of Jinshan Temple and the Buddha for their protection.

Everyone expressed their sincere gratitude and gathered their thoughts together. Faintly, they seemed to see the shadows of the 108 successive abbots of Jinshan Temple emerging.

The sound of Buddha spread to all directions.

"Amitabha."

"Good, good."

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If the atmosphere was not right and he had to show the Buddha's mercy, Bai Mu estimated that he would not be willing to let them receive treatment for free.

There's no rush for resurrection. The reincarnation in the underworld hasn't been figured out yet. Let's talk about it after the plot reaches this point.

Well, the plot of Jinshan Temple has been concluded, and Baimu can start working on the next script.

In fact, the script of Jinshan Temple was adapted from the script of Fahai.

Historically, Master Fahai was indeed highly respected, and many people voluntarily followed him. There was indeed a white snake in the place where the master practiced in seclusion, but the master was kind-hearted and released the white snake.

The later Legend of White Snake, well, it’s a classic, but unfortunately it’s not suitable for further modification.

Can't we have another love story between a monk and a snake demon? He can't control it.

What's more, Baimu needs a chess piece to infiltrate the enemy.

After this battle, who dares to question Fazang's identity and status?
Bai Mu couldn't do it himself, but he also couldn't lose his reputation for nothing, so he thought hard and finally decided on Fazang.

As soon as the Buddha's image appeared, the Buddhist community almost fully supported Fazang. Even if he said he would punch the Taoists and kick the Confucianists, they would rush forward howling, capture Master Shangxuan and the head of the Confucianists, and give them a few slaps in the face.

Do you understand the value of Buddha’s endorsement?
With this Buddhist disciple who lived 200,000 years ago, has memories and is of pure descent, any future script will go more smoothly.

No matter how strange or bizarre something is, as long as Fazang says it is, then it is. Even if you are not a Buddhist, they will force you to admit it by pressing your head.

This is really, really great!

So who's script is next?
He looked at the two ancient books placed in front of him.

One of them reads: "The dead are despised, so don't bully the young because they are poor."

The other one is about my struggle again.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled.

Haha, only children make choices, I want them all!
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After the Nanzhou incident was concluded, all forces withdrew their attention. After the Righteous Alliance thanked Fazang, they immediately went back to their homes and those who had not participated in the war even started a meeting on the spot.

They need time to digest, discuss and explore this event that happened two hundred thousand years ago, and they need to make a serious judgment on its future relationship with Buddhism and Jinshan Temple.

Beizhou, the demon country.

The eunuch raised his eyes cautiously and looked at the demon king, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, now that the emperor has been conferred again, do you think we should..."

But before he could finish his words, he was stopped again.

"What emperor? Is that an emperor? It's just a snake demon. How can it be called an emperor?"

"Let me listen to you in the future, and be careful to drag you away to receive punishment!"

The Demon King glared at the monk with great majesty, leaving the monk speechless.

Temple attendant: “.”

No, didn't you call him Emperor? How come you turned against me so quickly?

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