With the coffin in the hands of the person in the coffin, it may not be difficult to destroy an imperial weapon, but it is a bit strange to make it collapse layer by layer.
The monks in the distance can't help but remain silent for the demise of the imperial weapon in Mount Xumi.
After all, This is a treasure that has long existed in the dust of history.
How many imperial weapons can there be in the entire world of cultivation?
But at this time, we saw the destruction of an imperial weapon.
This scene is comparable to seeing a prosperous era.
The destruction of the Holy Land will be even more shocking.
Although the three sages Buddha possess immeasurable Dharma, they could not prevent Shi Ni's instrument of attaining Buddhahood from breaking apart.
Although the Buddhist Dharma voices throughout the Western Wilderness rumbled, they were of little use.
The man in the coffin Let them see that true power can destroy even imperial weapons.
Although the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can continuously provide long-term support to the Three Thousand Pagodas, it cannot change anything, because the outcome is already determined.
Everyone watched all this quietly, seeing that the last layer was about to be destroyed, but the result did not change.
After about a moment, all the monks noticed something was wrong.
"Could it be that there is a great mystery in the last level of the universe?"
"No one has ever known what is so magical about this Buddhist vessel belonging to Shi Ni."
Emperor Dongxian sighed.
From all eternity, no one can tell what the mystery is inside this Buddhist instrument of Buddha, because once the person is sealed by it, there will be absolutely no chance of escape.
Zhao Ling and the others were worried that the person who looked very much like Xia Xin would be suppressed inside.
Even if the other party did not recognize any of them, in their hearts Zhao Ling and the others already believed that Coffin was the reborn Xia Xin. .
At the top of the Three Thousand Buddha Pagoda, only three thousand Buddhas appeared.
Sitting at the top was an old Buddha with Buddha light on his back and a slightly fat figure with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
Seeing this, the person in the coffin finally saw his lifeless eyes. bright.
"Fat Shi Ni, the wood that leads to the road is yours."
"Bold monster, dare to talk to my Buddha like this."
The Vajra Buddhas in front have rings of Buddha's auspiciousness on their heads, and each of them is full of a fierce and evil look.
These Vajra Buddhas became Buddhas through killing and are the gatekeepers of the Buddha.
"A mere Vajra Buddha dares to talk to me like this."
The man in the coffin slapped the Vajra Buddha out with a single slap.
It was ordinary and did not bring any fairy light, but it slapped the Vajra Buddha directly a thousand meters away.
"I call him Shi Ni Fatty, so what."
In this regard, the fat Buddha, who was sitting at the top with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, did not come to rescue him.
He just smiled and said.
"If you want it, I wouldn't dare not give it to you, but what do you mean by destroying my world layer by layer like this?"
The man in the coffin snorted coldly and said.
"What do you use the power of faith to do?
Are you planning to create your Buddha's world?"
Shani shook his head and smiled.
"I don't dare.
The power of my faith is used to save all sentient beings.
Every request will be rewarded.
It is the power to relieve the pain in the world.
You are overly concerned."
"Really, but why do I see that the pain in the world has not been reduced much, but you, Xumi Holy Land, are hiding from the mortal world?
Do you want to look down on us?"
Shi Ni said.
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"That's absolutely not the case."
"I don't care about your Buddhist affairs, but I can't help but turn a blind eye to the huge power of faith gathered in Mount Sumeru."
"What do you want it for?"
Shi Ni seemed to have guessed what he was thinking.
Even if what he had here was just a ray of divine consciousness, he still had immeasurable Buddha power, and he also had all his own thoughts.
"According to your words, I agreed."
The man in the coffin said.
"No, no, that's the Dharma that my Buddha transformed into human beings, and I can't use it for you."
Shi Ni shook his head with a kind smile and explained to the man in the coffin.
"Without it, how can I, Sumeru, suppress the evil spirits in the depths of the netherworld?"
"You are no longer here.
If I really want to bring it, do you think you can stop me."
The eyes of the man in the coffin stared at Shi Ni with a compelling light.
"I really can't stop you, but if you go to such great lengths to fight, I'm afraid it will take thousands of years to recover."
Shi Ni looked confident and fearless, not worried at all that his power of faith would be taken away by the person in the coffin. .
"And you destroyed my Three Thousand Towers like this.
You asked me how to repair it, so I can't give it to you."
"What's the use of a broken tower?
My great cause is more important than it."
Shi Ni was silent for a while.
He naturally knew that compared with the great cause of the man in the coffin, his tower was indeed incomparable.
"If you can fix it, I will give you 10% of the power of faith.
How about it."
"Let me fix it, okay, you can give me 50%."
The man in the coffin seemed very greedy, asking for 50% of the power of faith in Mount Xumi.
Not to mention Shi Ni, even the expressions of the thousands of Buddhas below all changed suddenly.
Although they did not know the origin of the person in the coffin, the fact that the person in the coffin asked for 50% of Sumeru's faith was really the work of a robber.
"Buddha" The Buddhas did not wait for the Buddhist nun to speak, but first expressed their inner thoughts to the latter.
Shi Ni said.
"Are you too greedy?
Do you know how many thousands of years it would take me to collect this 50%?"
"One percent is to help you build the tower, and the other percent is that I can sometimes manifest myself.
It seems that my manifestation can also help you on Mount Xumi.
In the immortal world, you are so incompetent that even the nine demon gods are still here.
If you confiscate it and throw it away, do you still have to wait for me to come?
" Shi Ni looked sad after hearing this.
The nine demon gods have been fighting against them for tens of thousands of years, but nothing has changed.
Instead, the nine demon gods have become more terrifying.
"Thirty percent, this is my limit."
Shi Ni's chubby face was so distressed that he almost lost his flesh.
Even if it was 30% of the power of faith, it would take them 60 million years to barely receive it.
"Okay, you take it now, and I will help you repair this broken tower."
The man in the coffin actually felt that he had made a lot of money.
It took 10% of his faith to repair the tower, but he also knew that this meant Ni Lao is a treacherous person, but this 30% belief power is actually not painful to him at all.
The power of faith like the sea flows from the Holy Land of Mount Sumeru to the Three Thousand Buddha Pagodas.
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At the same time, the Three Thousand Buddha Pagodas are also restored layer by layer.
Although it is not fast, it is being repaired with visible efforts to the naked eye.
Such a shocking reversal of change shocked the monks in the distance beyond words.
"What happened inside?"
The destroyed Three Thousand Buddha Pagoda was slowly repaired.
"Could it be said that the man in the coffin has been suppressed?
Now the three thousand pagodas are being repaired by themselves with the power of faith."
For some reason, this result actually made many monks breathe a sigh of relief, as if the big stone on their backs suddenly disappeared.
Even if the person in the coffin was not the Demonic Star Wanxiang Taoist back then, it still gave them a feeling that they needed it at any time.
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