Maitreya also understood that no matter what, he would not be able to leave today.
"Luo Bu, I am the Buddha!"
"I know you are a worldly Buddha, but so what?" I said calmly: "As long as you have never been to the East, I can worship you like all believers in the world. But as long as you have been to the East, then you are in my There¡¯s nothing here.¡±
"So, I can't escape today?"
"It's not a calamity, it's a death!"
"It doesn't matter. To me, there is no difference between one calamity and one death. However, the worldly Buddha has his own way of death. What's more, I am the future legal successor to the Buddha."
"Now do you remember that you are the heir to the Lord Buddha?" Hua Mumu sneered: "Wouldn't it be better to stay in the Buddha's kingdom and wait to inherit your great treasure? You still picked up your style before you died."
Maitreya said seriously: "Didn't you Easterners say that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated? That is our Buddha's internal affairs. You don't need to be sarcastic. It's just a matter of success and failure."
"Okay!" I waved my hand and said, "Why talk so much? There is no audience, and there is no need for the story to be awe-inspiring. Tell me, what do you mean by the death of a worldly Buddha? I will help you."
"Reject your people, and we will have a one-on-one decisive battle." Maitreya said: "Your people go out to fight at will. Until they die, I will never surrender, nor will I survive."
"Logically speaking, we don't need to follow such rules when treating you. You are an aggressor, not a knight. We can beat you in a group, there is no need to fight one on one. But I am still willing to give you enough dignity. After all, just like you After all, you are still a worldly Buddha." I looked at the flowers and trees and said, "You can choose one of us."
Maitreya sneered and said: "You are all juniors, what's the point of fighting with you? If I lose, I will be in disgrace for eternity. If I win, there will be no glory."
"Then what nonsense are you talking about!" Hua Mumu said with great boredom: "You have to fight at the same age? Mother-in-law, God knows what little calculations you have. Do you choose or not?"
There was a trace of evil in Maitreya's eyebrows, and he said quietly: "He and I will fight."
As soon as the old monk finished speaking, he suddenly flew over with a lunge. His feet grew several times larger in an instant, and he stepped on the ruins on the ground.
Hua Mumu thought the old monk was up to something and was ready to stop him.
But I stopped her and let Maitreya make a fuss. It was obvious that he was running for immortality.
Firstly, Maitreya hates Immortal for exposing him to us, and secondly, he is still ambitious and wants to try to kill Immortal. If he could exchange his own life for the collapse of Dongfang Liangyi, even if he died without a burial place, then he would be valuable. It can be seen from this that Maitreya is still a careerist after all.
But I'm not too worried.
After all, all the six Buddhas that Maitreya was entangled with are dead now. Without the help of Buddha Buddha and Baosheng Buddha, Maitreya wants to kill alone, which is simply a fool's dream.
"It's better to be careful, Maitreya is the Great Buddha of the West after all!" Hua Mumu said: "If I make a mistake, it may be a disaster for the entire East."
I smiled faintly and said: "If Wu Mie is really killed by Maitreya alone, then it can only be said that he is not worthy of being a Taoist ancestor. If he doesn't have this ability, how can he control the wind and rain for so many years? Even Di Jun, Bei Yin and Ren The imperial capital is driven by him? Since Maitreya can't find happiness on his own, what we have to do is watch a show. It also gives our old Taoist ancestor a chance to show himself."
When Maitreya stepped down, the ground cracked and a deep pit exploded.
Then a wave of light vibrated out of the soil, and a gust of wind seemed to be lifting the lotus seat, pushing the immortal sitting sideways to the ground.
"Maitreya, you crazy dog!" Wu Mie said angrily: "You are going to die, do you still want to stink half an acre of land? I have no intention of fighting with you. If you know better, you should fight with them. I don't want to be infected with rabies. .¡±
"I'm beating you, an old man! You you bewitched Amitabha and killed half a million people in our Buddhist country, but you escaped unscathed."
"Haha, do you blame me? In the final analysis, it is Amitabha who failed to live up to his expectations. Besides, what qualifications do you have to bury Amitabha? You are not the same. Two hundred thousand people were made dumplings without even hearing a sound. Some kind of In a sense, you are worse than Amitabha. Maitreya, if I were you, I would have been shameless here shouting and calling myself the successor of the Buddha. I would definitely find a place where no one is around, cover my head with my pants, and suffocate myself to death. never mind."
"Old man, you must die a good death!"
Maitreya, who was humiliated and bruised, was completely angry. His big footprints were stamped one after another towards the immortal.
In the beginning, Immortal was just meditating with his legs crossed, so he was stepped on by Maitreya several times in a row. It was like a piece of plasticine that stuck to the soles of Maitreya's feet, and his whole body was deformed by the trampling. It was completely a gesture of not wanting to take action.
But the more he acted like this, the more Maitreya felt that Immortal was humiliating him, so the entire Buddha's body expanded like four huge balloons, crushing Immortal under his feet.
"Are you okay? Why doesn't Wu Mie take action?" Hua Mumu couldn't help asking worriedly.
I said coldly: "How cunning Immortal is, just wait. If this old guy doesn't make a move, it will definitely be a fatal move."
"Wu Mie, you should fight back!" Maitreya looked up to the sky and was furious. At this time, he summoned all the magic light, looking like he was going to crush Wu Mie completely.
It was at this time that Immortal suddenly transformed and summoned the Black Lotus of Creation, and he was like a stamen, placed among the layers of buds.
This budding Black Lotus of Creation was like a high-speed spinning top. Unaware of the change, Amitabha's entire huge body crashed down. As a result, like a ball hitting a sharp triangular barbed nail, the sharp and rotating black lotus with its tip instantly penetrated Maitreya's soles and body, revealing the golden body.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Immortal immediately broke Maitreya's golden body.
"Maitreya, Maitreya, I don't want your life. You insist on seeking death. I can only help you because this is the dignity of Taoism!"
The immortal in the bud suddenly chanted a mantra loudly, and the black lotus that had penetrated Maitreya's body bloomed in an instant. All the petals shot out at this moment, like thousands of arrows piercing the body, piercing Maitreya's huge body. It is riddled with holes.
Maitreya screamed, and as soon as the golden body was broken, he immediately lost the protection of Dharma light. His huge body suddenly shrank and became smaller, and he turned into an ordinary novice statue before he stood.
"Bu Mie, please wait for me for a few minutes, allow me to recover my golden body, and then we fight again! If you kill me now, you are not considered a hero."
"Sakyamuni will give me seven points, but you don't weigh your own weight. How can you break the yin and yang as soon as you say the demon breaks it! I am not a hero to begin with, I am a hero. Haha!"
At this time, the bodies of the two people turned upside down. Immortal, who was already much larger than the novice, smiled contemptuously, and pressed the lotus stamen in his hand upside down on the novice's body.
Boom!
A burst of Hongmeng heavenly fire shot out from the lotus stamen, and after a few crazy tongue licks, Maitreya, who was beaten back to the statue, was completely annihilated in the flames. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com