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Chapter 1600 Shakyamuni

Outside the True Buddha Hall, the faces of several Zen masters also became extremely ugly, and it was difficult to keep the ancient well of the past without waves. They knew that their Buddha was about to reach the end of their lives, but infinite sadness arose in their hearts.

"Zen Master, what happened!" The Rakshasa woman shouted anxiously, looking at the power of the great way that kept emerging in the True Buddha Hall, but it was not condensed, and she was also extremely worried.

The expressions of Sumizi and others were extremely serious. They kept staring at the True Buddha Hall. They were also constantly feeling the fluctuations of power coming from the True Buddha Hall, which made them feel confused as to what happened.

"Don't be impatient, everything is a fixed number. You just need to wait for the result." Zen Master Xuanci's face was sad. At this time, several Zen Masters also used their power to move Buddha Mountain continuously toward the depths of the endless mountains in the distance. If this mountain falls into the Ten Thousand Buddha City, it will inevitably cause a disaster!

Now almost the entire South Buddha Kingdom is looking at this place. Countless people are exploring what happened here, why the miracles manifested by the true Buddha disappeared, what does this sudden change represent? Countless people's hearts are uneasy, and a strange possibility appears in their hearts, which makes them unacceptable! The stories passed down from generation to generation, that kind and loving Buddha may be encountering some kind of crisis, or even possible death. Countless people are praying for Shakyamuni at this moment, hoping that their Buddha will not have any accidents. All this is just a delusion in their hearts, but the constant appearance of strange phenomena in various places still makes them feel uneasy.

In the True Buddha Hall, Sakyamuni's face became dry, and at this moment, the demonic thought of Sakyamuni had been weakened to its peak, but he still did not die. He was attached to Sakyamuni's body that was about to be destroyed, and seemed extremely frightened!

"Chu Yi, if I die, no one can tell you who is the real murderer who killed your wife, children and friends!" Mo Nian Shaka's voice was a little uneasy, and he looked at Chu Yi from time to time, with a bit of prayer in his words, but Chu Yi did not pay attention to him. His eyes were just looking at Shaka, watching this powerful man who finally rebeled from the Sutra Pavilion because of the birth of the Demon Idea, but created a Buddhist holy land.

Chu Yi understood that driven by the continuous growth of the demonic thoughts, Shaka had many decisions that she had no way to control, and was even forced to kill people, and even had difficulty in his own right. This powerful man finally chose to transcend and bet on his destiny in the next life. Perhaps this was the best result. However, at this time, Chu Yi was also extremely entangled in his heart, because the words of the demonic thoughts Shaka invisibly hit his weakness. This was a multiple-choice question. Shaka hoped to save his life with this, but if Shaka escaped, then the world would inevitably kill again. Chu Yi believed that the other party had this ability to compete with Shaka for so long, and even made Shaka sometimes lose herself. Such demonic thoughts were actually an extremely terrifying existence, which made Chu Yi feel a little difficult to make in his heart!

The previous words of Shaka actually gave Chu Yi an answer, and let Chu Yi choose by himself. If he was willing to let Shaka go, Shaka would not object. But at the same time, Chu Yi would have to bear this responsibility, at least he would have to kill Shaka in the end, and he would never let Shaka harm the people. This meaning made Chu Yi extremely moved, and in the end he sighed slowly, with a little self-mockery in his expression. Perhaps Shaka had seen through his weaknesses and chose to complete this transaction with him!

Chu Yi looked at Sakyamuni. Sakyamuni's eyes were now turbid and his whole body had dissipated. Such a strong man now turned into this, which made Chu Yi feel a little sigh. Chu Yi nodded to Sakyamuni. Sakyamuni also understood Chu Yi's choice. He sighed slightly, "Some things are helpless, and you don't need to blame yourself in your heart."

Sakyamuni's words made Chu Yi feel a little astonishment flash in his heart, and then a little bad premonition surged in his heart. He didn't understand why Sakyamuni was unwilling to tell him who killed his wife, children and friends, but he felt a vague feeling in his heart. Perhaps knowing the truth is not a good thing, but he had to figure out all this. He had to understand who was attacking him. The unknown enemy was often the most terrifying. Only by knowing and guessing that he could respond.

"Everything has a certain number. I have seen a corner of the future. If we can meet each other in the future, we should live up to the cause and effect." Shaka suddenly smiled slightly, but this smile was only an instant, and his whole body suddenly turned into golden light and dissipated.

Chu Yi was stunned, but he didn't understand why Sakyamuni was so confident that he could meet him again. The Buddha's light shone on the entire True Buddha Hall and quickly emanated towards the surroundings. The whole world was filled with dazzling Buddha light. A huge solemn Dharma image, Shakyamuni, closed his eyes and sat down. The entire South Buddha Kingdom saw this Buddha light, and when they saw their True Buddha figures, they all knelt down devoutly!

"Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's name that resounded throughout the southern Buddha Kingdom slowly came from Sakyamuni's mouth. The people and monks who were still worried about Sakyamuni were cheering and excited.

But this Buddha light only lasted for a few breaths. When everyone looked up again, the dazzling Buddha light suddenly became dim, and countless people were extremely shocked. The golden light of the figure of Sakyamuni gradually dissipated and turned into waves of afterglow, sprinkling across the entire South Buddha Kingdom.

The whole world became extremely quiet, without a trace of sound, and the influence of Sakyamuni disappeared without a trace, and even his aura of the great way was nothing, as if it had never appeared.

"No!"

"Lord!"

Countless people let out shrill roars. The monks all had sad faces, but they didn't expect that Sakyamuni would actually dissipate. They faintly expected that they were not good in their hearts and immediately understood what was going on!

The common people cried and bowed, prayed for their true Buddha to appear again. The monks kept reciting scriptures and prayed constantly, hoping that the true Buddha could manifest again. Shakyamuni appeared like this and eventually disappeared so suddenly. Even the person who was about to be in trouble, he understood what was going on in this!

Many people have a haggard face, and they all understand in their hearts that their Buddha is dead.

Outside the True Buddha Hall, several Zen masters chanted the Buddha's name, with sad expressions in their expressions. They felt the breath of Sakyamuni dissipate, which also made them understand that the powerful man they followed in the past had reached the end of their lives. Even if they had been told by Sakyamuni for a long time, they still found it difficult for them to accept this result.
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