Chapter 1169: The Buddha is dead
Around 5,000 years ago, a dark universe broke out between heaven and earth, and at the same time, those strong people from the other side of the starry sky descended on the Ziwei Realm and contributed everything to this great catastrophe.
Chu Chen guessed that it was estimated that it was precisely because of that great battle that Chi You, the owner of Haotian Mirror, fought side by side with Sakyamuni, so now, this inexplicable fluctuation can occur.
The Buddha statue fell to the ground, and there was a small door in the center of his eyebrows, and at this moment the light flickered, resonating with the power of the Haotian Mirror, and reflected each other.
Moreover, Chu Chen could feel that he did not continue to be resisted, and the power of the Buddha nature seemed to have changed, extremely gentle, and rushed to his face.
Chu Chen approached the small door and tentatively stretched out a leg, wanting to enter.
As he expected, the light there did not continue to stop him, and Chu Chen went in very easily, walking in from the center of the Buddha statue's eyebrows.
It is hard to imagine that in a Buddha statue, there is also a universe inside, the terrain is vast, and there is no end in sight.
"After waiting so long, someone finally came!"
Suddenly, there was a huge Buddha voice from heaven and earth, ethereal and vast, like a thunderstorm, which startled Chu Chen.
"Who's talking?"
Chu Chen was surprised, he heard the four words and looked in all directions, but the heavens and the earth were empty, there was nothing, and he didn't know where the voice came from.
With a bang, the void shook lightly, causing ripples in circles, and then a whirlpool appeared there, and a figure walked out from there, looking at Chu Chen very peacefully.
It was a monk, dressed in white, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, that kind of Buddhist atmosphere, unprecedentedly vast, as if he was the only Buddha in heaven and earth, out of the dust to the extreme.
It seems that the age of the monk is not very old, only in his twenties, but Chu Chen knows in his heart that all this is just an appearance, and the real age and cultivation of the monk are absolutely unfathomable.
That vast aura of Buddhism, Chu Chen had never seen it in Mount Meru, and there had never been a monk who could have such pure Dharma power.
Obviously, this monk is definitely a master of Buddhism, in the words of laypeople, a person who has become a Buddha, and no longer belongs to mortals.
"Who are you?"
Chu Chen asked, he felt the holy Dharma breath, as if he was also resonating with it, and his physical body had some fluctuations.
"My name is Siddhartha Gautama, an ordinary monk!"
The white-clothed monk smiled, very easy-going, very plain, and even more amazing was the breath of Buddhism, every move shrouded his body, incomparably vast and dusty.
Hearing this, Chu Chen's heart was like a thunderstorm, shocked to the point of no return, his heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
The name Siddhartha Gautama may be relatively unfamiliar to many people, but Chu Chen knows its origin very well.
The founder of Buddhism, Shakyamuni, his real name is Siddhartha Gautama, Shakyamuni is the name of his tribe, so he is respected by later generations as Shakyamuni, which means the saint of the Shakyamuni clan.
And this otherworldly, spotless saint in front of him, he actually claimed to be Siddhartha Gautama, isn't that Shakyamuni?
Today, seeing Shakyamuni, how can Chu Chen not be frightened? What kind of existence is this? The Buddha from ancient India on the other side of the starry sky has become the present Buddha and a saint in Buddhism.
"Are you really Shakyamuni, the Buddha of the Western Heavens?"
Chu Chen's heart was shocked, he felt too incredible, he actually saw the Buddha today, who would believe it when it was passed out? I am afraid that the abbot of Mount Meru Buddhism today will also be shocked.
"What Shakya saint is, it is just a contempt for the future generations, once he dies and becomes loess and returns to heaven and earth, who knows whom?"
The white-clothed monk smiled, he was so transcendent that if he hadn't said it himself, others would never have associated him with Shakyamuni.
This is the founder of Buddhism, once enlightened, became a Buddha, and on the other side of the starry sky, there are countless people who believe in Buddhism, and there are countless people who worship many Buddhist holy places every day.
"Buddha, you disappeared from the Ziwei Realm, but I didn't expect you to be here?"
Chu Chen was shocked, five thousand years ago, the ancient holy gods from the other side of the starry sky were as if they had evaporated from the world, and from this world to now, no one knew where they went.
Later, there were rumors in the world that the ancient holy spirits from the other side of the starry sky either fell, or entered the starry sky battlefield, but no one has ever known what the truth is.
"Donor, if you can come here, you are destined to be a person, but my time is short, this is just a wisp of remnant soul that I sealed here, my true body has already perished, and the reason why the remnant soul is not extinguished is to wait for someone destined to come!"
Shakyamuni opened his mouth gently, and he stood there, transcendent and dusty, like an immortal who did not belong to the earthly world, and his breath was dusty.
Hearing these words, Chu Chen's heart was even more shocked, Shakyamuni's true body had fallen, and now what was standing here was just a wisp of remnant soul, how could Chu Chen not be shocked?
The Buddha of the West is known as immortal and immortal, and he will last forever, but now he actually said that he has fallen, and it is estimated that no one dares to believe it.
"Five thousand years ago, the catastrophe broke out, we fought for the common people in the world, but in the end most of the people fell, became the victims of the war, in that catastrophe, I was seriously injured, left the Bodhi tree in the purple micro realm, and then came to the starry battlefield alone, seeking a cure, but in the end I still did not survive, before I died, I sealed a wisp of my remnant soul here, I only hope that one day, I can wait for someone to come here!"
Sakyamuni opened his mouth, his eyes showed the vicissitudes of life, and there was a helpless sigh, mixed in with it.
"Even the Buddha has fallen, so have the other ancient sacreds also fallen?"
Chu Chen muttered to himself, the supreme supreme Shakyamuni also fell in the darkness, it is hard to imagine, who else can survive?
"Not necessarily, some have fallen, and some have survived, such as Pangu from the east on the other side of the starry sky, that guy, he survived, killed into the void world, and then killed again, never fell, although he disappeared later, but I know that he must not have died!"
Shakyamuni said, when someone is not dead, there is a smile in his compassionate eyes, which is from the heart of piety, piety to life.
Hearing this, Chu Chen also had some answers in his heart, that is, in the dark world, some people survived, while some people fell, and unfortunately, the Buddha Shakyamuni had fallen.
"The Buddha is immortal, so how could the Buddha die?"
Chu Chen shook his head, unwilling to believe that the Buddha had fallen, although it was the first time he saw Shakya, but because they were all from the other side of the starry sky, and the other party still fell for the sake of the common people in the world, so the fall of Shakyamuni also made Chu Chen very sad and unwilling to accept it.
"Hehe, everything in the world, in a thought, where is there immortality? As long as there is life, there will be death!"
Shakyamuni chuckled, He is very extraordinary, and in his words, he also indirectly told Chu Chen that the world is big, but there is no immortality, and every living being will die, without exception.
"Buddha!"
Chu Chen still wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
On the earth, there are countless people who have always believed in gods and Buddhism, and if they knew that the Buddha they believed in had already perished, how would they feel in their hearts?
"Donor, needless to say, I'm running out of time!"
Shakyamuni waved his hand, raised his hand and made a move, and in an instant, a ray of light rushed out from his fingertips and rushed into Chu Chen's Qiankun.
It can be seen that Haotian Mirror rushed out from there, just now, it was because of the breath of Haotian Mirror that Chu Chen came here and saw a wisp of immortal remnant soul of Shakyamuni.
The next moment, Shakyamuni flicked his fingers again, causing the Haotian Mirror to rush up wisps of holy light, and then, a figure manifested from there and stood there.
It was Chi You, whose martial power was detained and left the body, but the body was preserved, and after restoration, Chi You's body was already intact, but he was unconscious.
"The old people, if they can find their martial arts one day, maybe they can be revived!"
Shakyamuni said, Chiyou is an ancient saint from ancient China, and he is from ancient India, but it does not conflict with their friendship, once fought side by side, against the catastrophe, they are comrades-in-arms.
"What about you, Buddha, do you still have a chance to recover?"
Chu Chen asked, the death of any supreme is a loss of heaven and earth, not to mention the Buddha from the other side of the starry sky, for him, there is a special feeling, indescribable, unclear.
"My body has been destroyed, my martial spirit has been destroyed, nothing exists, how can I talk about resurrection? What's more, birth, old age, sickness and death are the fixed number of heaven and earth, just follow fate, and force it not to come!"
It can be seen that Shakyamuni sees it very freely, he doesn't care about life and death at all, life is not happy, death is not painful, it is short-lived, it is also brilliant, even if it is only for a moment.
Hearing this, Chu Chen's expression was gloomy, even the Buddha had passed away, the great sorrow of heaven and earth, the great sorrow of the world, and the great sorrow of the human race.
Shakyamuni looked at Chi You's corpse with a complicated gaze, but in the end, he only shook his head, and with a flick of his fingers, Chi You's corpse flew into the Haotian Mirror, and the Haotian Mirror also rushed into Chu Chen's Qiankun bracelet.
Even Sakyamuni said that he didn't have much time, and there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, which means that it won't be long before he dissipates and completely disappears from heaven and earth.
"Donor, if you can come here, it's fate, I have a volume of scriptures, I'll give it to you!"
Shakyamuni chuckled, he raised his hand and made a move, and a large piece of light rushed out, turning into a yellowed ancient book in the palm of his hand.
On it, there are a few big characters written, which are extremely ancient Sanskrit, crooked, obscure and complex, erudite and talented like Chu Chen, and I can't recognize what words it is.