Western Paradise!

In the eyes of mortals, the so-called Western Paradise is the Lingshan Great Leiyin Temple, but the actual situation is that the Western Paradise is the temple of the two Western saints and the place where the saints live.

Opening up the void and creating the world is the unique means of the saints, but the world created by the saints is also included in the three realms. If the outside world is destroyed, the world opened by the saints will also disappear.

To put it bluntly, the merit of becoming a saint is a gift from the way of heaven. Even the saints must be born on heaven and earth, not to mention the world created by the saints!

Wow!

The endless golden sea of ​​bitterness, golden waves rise and fall, and the blessed land of spiritual mountains stands on both sides of the sea of ​​bitterness, and the golden Buddha light reflects the boundless void. In the waves of bitterness, you can see golden lotus blooming from time to time.

A bamboo raft is walking along the waves, seemingly floating in the sea of ​​suffering, but it is as steady as Mount Tai is moving forward in the waves.

On the bamboo raft, the two Western saints were smiling, and Buddha light was lingering around them. Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the bamboo raft, his eyes were slightly closed, and wisps of chaotic divine light were lingering around him. It was obvious that he was repairing his own injuries.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore, but if you cross the sea of ​​suffering, the convenience in front is the other side of light. Just like your current state, you should let go of your killing spirit and your brothers and I will devote yourself to practicing Buddhism with good deeds." Jie Yin smiled and said.

"What is Buddha?" Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were calmly looking at the vast water surface, and his voice was hoarse.

"Saving all sentient beings and saving people to be good is Buddha." Cundi clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, giving Ye Xuan a so-called answer.

"Then do you two think you are Buddhas?" Ye Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the two saints in the West, and a sneer came out from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Ye Xuan's sneering expression, the two Western saints did not look angry, but instead said kindly: "I founded Buddhism with the purpose of benefiting all living beings. If you think I am Buddha, then we are Buddhas."

"If you are Buddhas, then what am I?"

"Damn?"

Ye Xuan asked hoarsely. The two Western saints continued to instill Buddhist ideas in him along the way, but Ye Xuan never paid attention to the two of them until he entered the Western Paradise. On this bamboo raft, Ye Xuan finally spoke.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Even if you are a demon, you can become a Buddha." Zhunti said softly,

"Cunti, according to what you said, as long as the demon is willing to put down the butcher's knife, he can become a Buddha, but why can't those who are dedicated to goodness become Buddhas?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zhunti's breath suffocated slightly and said, "This...?"

"What is Buddha? What is demon? It's just one-sided statement between you and you. Only powerful power in this world is the foundation. The weak can only act according to the rules of the strong. Just like I, Ye Xuan, have a lower cultivation level than you. You can call me a demon, because the weak have no right to speak at all. This is the essence of this world. The so-called Buddha and demon are just a huge joke."

"The strong are as heavy as mountains, and the weak are as crawling as dogs. Isn't this the reason?"

Ye Xuan smiled and his voice was still so hoarse, but his face was ferocious and vicious, and his eyes looked at the Western Saints with naked contempt.

“Bold.”

Zhunti's smile was gone, showing the image of the Buddhist Vajra's anger. The terrifying holy power caused the waves of bitter sea, making the golden bitter sea suddenly turn black as ink.

"It seems that I have exposed your hypocritical side and made you angry?"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Xuan laughed wildly, with great sarcasm in his laughter, and he didn't care about the terrifying holy power that Zhunti burst out.

"Junior brother, you are like this!" Jie Yin frowned.

Wow!

A breeze blew across the sea of ​​bitterness, and Zhunti's anger quietly disappeared, his face appeared kind again, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, senior brother, I am ashamed."

"My friend Ye, you are right. This world is indeed as strong as a mountain, but my Buddhism has always saved people and goodness. There are also seven Qing rules to restrain myself. It also kills demons and eliminates demons and saves all sentient beings in the three realms, and allows all living things to respect my Buddhist lineage from the heart. This is not achieved just because of power."

The story is told in a slight manner, and even recites the Buddha's name in a low voice, promoting the Buddhist purpose of saving people from doing good.

"Oh!"

A sneer came out from the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and the eyes of the two saints in the West showed a look of disdain again.

"Then I'll ask you, if there is no devil's killing in this world, how can there be the compassion of Buddha? Then what is the use of all sentient beings who want you to do Buddhism?"

"The heaven and earth are about to open, and the clear air rises into the sky, and the turbid air sinks into the earth. The heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, the sun rises into yang, the moon falls into yin, and all things are divided into men and women. The heaven and earth are lonely and yang does not grow long and lonely and yin will not be born. Even though the Taoist traditions between heaven and earth are divided into good and evil, everything coexist with each other. You don't even understand this principle, and you still want to instill the so-called essence of Buddhism into me. Isn't this a big joke?"

Ye Xuan's tongue was blooming with lotus flowers, and he was talking nonsense. Even though his kind-hearted expression gradually disappeared, his face was extremely gloomy and he could not argue.

It’s not that Ye Xuan didn’t understand. In fact, this is the way of heaven and earth, but for their Buddhist lineage, this is simply absurd remark. If these words are circulated in Buddhism, they will definitely cause great disasters.

The two Western saints finally stopped talking, and even kept silent about talking to Ye Xuan. Obviously, the two of them also discovered that continuing to talk to Ye Xuan would only make them angry. Before Ye Xuan could be transformed, their own Dharma and Tao would be disturbed by Ye Xuan.

Looking at the Western Saints, keeping silent, Ye Xuan sneered and closed his eyes and sat cross-legged again, but Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely heavy, obviously not as calm and proud as he seemed.

Ye Xuan never despised verbal disputes. Although he seemed to have won a great victory with the two Western saints, this was of no use to him.

Cultivation and strength are the foundation, and everything else is nothing more than a mirror and a water moon.

Moreover, Ye Xuan understood very well that at this moment, he fell into the hands of the two Western Saints, and waiting for him was definitely not a good thing. Even if he wanted to escape from the two Western Saints, it was more difficult than climbing to heaven.

Who can save the two great saints?

This is simply a dead end. Ye Xuan cannot break this dead end. Unless he can survive the three tribulations of heaven and have a cultivation level comparable to a saint, or if the Hongjun Daozu appears, he can regain his freedom.

But these two methods are simply impossible to achieve.

He is only a quasi-saint cultivation at this moment, and the first catastrophe of heaven has not yet arrived, let alone having a cultivation level comparable to a saint after the three catastrophes of heaven.
Chapter completed!