Crush...

Perhaps the golden body could barely maintain its shape, but Maitreya Buddha could clearly sense his body. Most of the golden body had been completely shattered and turned into nothingness, which led to the continuous flow of golden blood from the wisdom eyes.

"How could it be?!"

However, what Maitreya Buddha was most unbelievable was that he turned his eyes hard and looked at the palms that were placed on his shoulders from behind.

"Golden...Cicada...zi..."

Word by word, Maitreya Buddha named this name with hatred and confusion.

Maitreya Buddha was so cunning. When he felt something was wrong at that moment, he had the idea of ​​surviving the dead limbs and seeking survival. He planned to give up half of his golden body, and even directly gave up his golden body, and swept the relics and fled back to the Xitian Lingshan Mountain.

As long as the true spirit is still there and as long as the relics are not lost, Maitreya Buddha will understand that he is the "future Buddha". He only needs to go through the years and be able to recondensate his golden body under the vows of countless believers, incense and the fortune and merits of Buddhism.

However... the palm that Jin Chanzi put lightly on his shoulder easily cut off all the retreat paths of Maitreya Buddha.

"puff……"

Maitreya Buddha spit out a large mouthful of golden blood again, and his golden body quickly dimmed. No longer the light that had just happened, the endless golden lotus everywhere also began to wither slowly. The giant Buddha, which was as high as the "Little Leiyin Temple", was even more cracked, and golden blood and tears flowed down his eyes.

And the countless images of sentient beings reflected around them seem to be howling, singing, and cheering, and finally turning into golden dots to return to the earth.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang's compassionate and peaceful voice suddenly sounded, and he asked with all his concern. "Maitreya World Honored One, what's wrong with you? Is there a big problem?"

As soon as this said, Maitreya Buddha felt blood stagnation in his head, and his mouth was unable to open and close, and he uttered a sentence.

"Jin Chanzi, you... why did you attack me?"

"Sneak attack?!"

Tang Sanzang's voice was compassionate and calm, and he said, "Amitabha, good, how good is Maitreya World-Honored One, why is Maitreya so slandering?"

Spraying people with bloody mouth?

From the perspective of uneasy vision, looking at Maitreya Buddha's mouth that could not stop vomiting blood like a faucet, I felt that this was quite appropriate.

It's indeed slandering people.

Tang Sanzang smiled slightly and continued, "Heaven and earth can be seen. I have never damaged the hair of the Maitreya Buddha. On the contrary, it is quite unsuitable for Maitreya Buddha to slander me by lies?"

After a pause, Tang Sanzang seemed to remember something and said, "Maitreya Buddha has a criminal record in this matter. He bullied me not long ago, using air as a melon, and claimed to me that "maintaining maturity" to me, which is really funny."

Upon hearing this, Maitreya Buddha looked at Tang Sanzang in disbelief and said, "You... have seen through my illusion magical power? You can't even see through the monkey's innate eye technique. How can you see through it? There are only a few people in the three realms that can see through my illusion magical power..."

Suddenly, Maitreya Buddha seemed to have thought of something and turned to the direction where he was unable to calm his mind.

Human race!

Tang Sanzang and Yi Nanping are both human races, and they are the only two human races in the three realms who can see through their illusionary magical powers.

Is it just a coincidence?

Maitreya Buddha's gradually weak consciousness was suddenly shocked, and he vaguely guessed something in the sudden appearance of the inspiration.

It's a pity...

From beginning to end, Maitreya Buddha was within the range of a seemingly harmless "light of the right way". No matter what magical powers or means, they were invisible, and could easily destroy Tang Sanzang and his mind with pure power.

As for the means of contacting Xitianling Mountain, it is completely isolated from this "right light" and is difficult to take effect.

"Jin Chanzi, you..."

Now that things have come to this point, Maitreya Buddha secretly tried hundreds or thousands of methods to save himself, but he has already understood his own result...

I feel confused in my heart, why did I get to this point?

I am Maitreya Buddha, one of the three worldly lords of "past, present, and future" in Lingshan Buddhism in Xitian. The character he represents is the future and the future of Buddhism.

Why did Buddhism, which was destined to prosper during the great disaster, actually die?

Why?!

Countless chaotic thoughts surged in the gradually collapsed sea of ​​consciousness in the spiritual platform. Maitreya Buddha opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Even if I die... the Tathagata's position is definitely not your turn to sit... Ha... you... you..."

However, before Maitreya Buddha finished speaking, Tang Sanzang's compassionate and peaceful voice interrupted him and said, "Amitabha Buddha, I have never had the arrogant thought of seizing the position of Buddha Tathagata..."

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang involuntarily turned his head to look at the west horizon and murmured. "If Buddhism is really as what I am seeing now, how can I save all living beings if I sit in this position?"

"Ah, it's better to establish a small sect and sect like this, and to devote all your life to gather fellow aspiring fellows from all over the world to save all sentient beings..."

After a pause, another ray of spiritual light suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness of Tang Sanzang's spiritual platform, as if it was in line with a certain trend in the dark, and he spoke.

"I am the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, which can be regarded as inheriting some of Jin Chanzi's blessings. If a small sect is established at that time, it will be named "Cica Sect", and..."

Tang Sanzang looked at Maitreya Buddha whose wisdom was gradually fading, and said, "What I wish now is to save the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan. Unfortunately, I don't want Maitreya Buddha to be a big Buddha, but I don't understand the words of "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." Such a disqualification, it would be fine if Maitreya Buddha could not become this Buddha."

Listening to Tang Sanzang's speech that faintly revealed the relationship between himself and his uneasy mind, how did Maitreya Buddha still not understand that he had been plotted from the beginning...

I couldn't win Jin Chanzi back then, but I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, I fell into the hands of Jin Chanzi's reincarnation.

"Golden...Cicada..."

Before Maitreya Buddha finished speaking the meaningless last words, he couldn't help but feel the fist that stabbed into Maitreya Buddha's chest suddenly closed, and after holding the relics firmly, he twitched his palm out!

Then, Tang Sanzang whispered a Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, Maitreya World Honored One has been respected by me for a long time. Even if I am disqualified from the world, I will let me send you the last journey. After everything is over, I will chant the sutra and save you from the Maitreya World Honored One."

After the words came, Tang Sanzang's palm pressing on Maitreya Buddha's shoulder suddenly pressed hard.

"Click!"

Wherever he passed, Maitreya Buddha's golden body that was indestructible forever was shattered and turned into golden light floating in the air.

Under Tang Sanzang's instructions, Ao Yu had already prepared a long time ago to take out the purple gold gourd from his luggage and pull out the lid.

suck……

For a moment, all the golden light transformed from Maitreya Buddha's golden body was sucked into the gourd without any leakage.
Chapter completed!