Chapter 122: If you have supernatural powers, if you are not a saint and see me, you will be like an ant looking at the sky, and Amitabha will be defeated!
Among the bear tribe, Amitabha and Maitreya invited many Western disciples to help.
I want Youxiong to ascend to the throne of human emperor.
Youxiong took in these helpers, but refused to become his disciples.
This makes Amitabha and Maitreya very troubled.
The two tribes cannot afford to fight.
There is a Xiong family but he refuses to become a disciple.
Maitreya said: "If we continue like this, I'm afraid the situation will not be good. Even if the Xiong clan defeats Chi You and never becomes a disciple, although you and I will gain something, it will not be very big, and we will not be able to fulfill the master's instructions."< br>
"Yes!"
Amitabha frowned, stroked his long beard, thought for a moment, and then said: "For the current plan, you and I have only one way to go, and that is to completely convert the Youxiong family and convert them to Western religion."
Maitreya was a little worried: "He is the Emperor of Humanity. If he is forcibly converted, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
But Amitabha said: "We can only fight in danger, and we can't care about anything else."
Seeing Amitabha's insistence, Maitreya had no choice but to agree.
At that moment, the two came to the military camp of the Youxiong tribe. When they saw the Youxiong clan, they didn't say much.
Then Amitabha directly recited the salvation sutra.
Mr. Youxiong was surprised at first, and then felt that his mind seemed to be pulled by Amitabha, and he quickly gathered his mind.
However, Amitabha is already in the realm of quasi-sage. Although he is protected by human destiny, his mind is gradually declining.
At this moment!
But he saw a Taoist man slowly walking into the military camp.
The visitor was none other than Lin Zhu.
Lin Zhu deduced that one of the golden-haired roar souls wanted to merge with the daughter of the Xiong family, Nvba, so he rushed to the Youxiong tribe's military camp and wanted to ask where the daughter of the Xiong family was.
Unexpectedly, he met Amitabha Buddha and wanted to forcibly save You Xiong.
"Why do two fellow Taoists attack mortals?"
Lin Zhu uttered true words, and the sound of heaven surged out, immediately interrupting Amitabha's scriptures.
At that moment, Mr. Xiong regained his consciousness and looked at the two Westerners, furious.
"The two bald donkeys are so bold that they came to bewitch me."
Maitreya knew Lin Zhu, but Amitabha saw Lin Zhu for the first time and didn't recognize him either.
Although he is a saint and a good person, he does not enjoy everything that a saint has.
Seeing Lin Zhu abruptly interrupting his transformation just when he was about to succeed, he couldn't help but frown: "Why is this fellow Taoist meddling in other people's business?"
After hearing this, Maitreya quickly said: "This is Lin Zhu, the great disciple of Jie Jiao."
Lin Zhu!
Amitabha couldn't help but feel refreshed.
He has naturally heard of Lin Zhu's name.
The master of Fuxi, the great disciple of Jiejiao, has unfathomable magical power.
However, he is a Taoist who has received good corpses, is in the realm of quasi-sage, and still has some holy power, and he thinks very highly of himself.
Lin Zhu said calmly: "Why do you, the Western Sect, use such despicable means to bewitch the Xiong family? Isn't this an attempt to bring trouble to the Western Sect?"
Amitabha Buddha said: "You are a member of the Jie Jie religion who dares to interfere with my Western religion affairs. Others are afraid of you, Lin Zhu, but I am not afraid. Today, I want to see your magical power."
After saying that, he waved his hand and a stream of mana rolled toward Lin Zhu.
Lin Zhu naturally didn't want to fight Amitabha here.
After all, this is the Xiong clan's military camp. If a fight breaks out here, countless human soldiers will lose their lives due to the violence of the battle.
Seeing Amitabha Buddha coming towards him, Lin Zhu swayed and flew up, saying loudly: "If you want to see my magical power, please come with me."
Seeing this, Amitabha also flew up and chased after him.
Maitreya was afraid that Amitabha would be outmatched, so he also chased after him.
Soon, Lin Zhu stopped on a hilltop and looked back at Amitabha.
Amitabha did not say anything. With a wave of his hand, a monstrous holy wave swept towards Lin Zhu.
Lin Zhu flicked his fingers and fired a seal, instantly breaking through Amitabha's attack.
When Amitabha saw Lin Zhu's strength, he didn't care to hold back. The figure flickered, and the true body of the six-foot-long golden Buddha appeared in the void.
Above the true body of the Golden Buddha, endless Buddha light lingered, Sanskrit sounds burst out, and a giant palm shot towards Lin Zhu in the air. It was the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the Western magical power.
When Lin Zhu saw this, he yelled, waved his fist, and faced Amitabha's giant palm.
Buzz!
Wherever the fist passed, the void shattered into pieces, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Now Lin Zhu has seen the mystery of the saint.
Although it is not the realm of a saint, it is far from comparable to the realm of a quasi-sage.
You are not a saint, but when you see me, you are like ants looking at the sky!
This casual punch carries supreme holy power.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the Buddha's kingdom in Amitabha's palm was immediately broken open, and a fist shadow went straight towards Amitabha.
Amitabha couldn't help being shocked, and quickly gathered all his magic power to block Lin Zhu's fist.
Boom...
There was another loud noise, and Amitabha's figure flew out like a cannonball, flying thousands of miles away before stopping.
I could only feel the energy and blood in my body churning, my soul beating constantly, and I almost wanted to escape from my body.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
He never expected that Lin Zhu would be so powerful.
Not only could he easily break through the magical power of the Buddhist kingdom in his palm, but he was also injured with just one blow.
If it weren't for his deep magic power, he would probably be killed with one blow if he were in the realm of Da Luo.
Maitreya had just arrived and saw Amitabha being knocked away by Lin Zhu's fist, so he quickly chased after him.
"Let's go!"
He picked up Amitabha and flew away towards the west.
When Lin Zhu saw the two leaving, he didn't chase them.
After all, these two people are members of the Western Sect. If they are killed, they will only offend the Western Sect and cause karma.
After thinking about it, Lin Zhu turned into a stream of light and headed towards the Xiong's military camp.
Arriving at the military camp of You Xiong, You Xiong heard Lin Zhu's arrival and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Thanks to the Taoist priest for helping me, otherwise, I would have been poisoned by those two people."
Lin Zhu waved his hands slightly and said, "No need to thank me. I'm just taking advantage of the situation. I came here to inquire about something."
Mr. Xiong said quickly: "If you have anything to do with Taoist Master, just ask me. I will definitely tell you everything I know."
Lin Zhu said: "Do you have a daughter whom you call a female slave?"
"Yes!"
"Where is she now?"
Youxiong answered honestly: "I sent you to guard Chidi."
"Okay, farewell!"
After saying that, Lin Zhu's figure flickered and disappeared.
Youxiong couldn't help but touch his chin when he saw Lin Zhu suddenly leaving.
He also couldn't figure out why such a powerful person was looking for a female slave.
Could it be that the female tycoon offended this strong man?
It doesn’t look like it!
How could such a powerful person have a grudge against a female slave?
……
Not to mention that Lin Zhu went to look for the female slave.
But it was said that Amitabha and Maitreya, after seeing Lin Zhu's magical powers, did not stop and went straight to the west.
Back to Mount Sumeru!
The Taoist Zhunti who received the Taoist could not help but be surprised when he saw Maitreya and Amitabha coming.
Zhunti said: "Now that the throne of the Human Emperor has not yet been established, why did you two return to Western religion and not help the Human Emperor ascend the throne?"
Both Amitabha and Maitreya looked troubled and said in unison: "Please forgive me!"
(End of chapter)