Chapter 3316

Ge xiguangyi, the great monk of the Tantra of truth, was also full of emotion on his face. His eyes were full of palpitations for the rest of his life. He folded his hands and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha! Everyone, they just went down to the Western Paradise under the guidance of the Buddha. The past is gone. This is a good thing and a super secular relief. We should recite the Sutra of past life for them and celebrate for them!"

At this time, all the monks around, regardless of the sect, put their hands together and praised in unison: "the great monks are right. They have gone down to the Western Paradise under the guidance of the Buddha. We should be happy!" after that, the people chanted the death mantra together.

Although the monks of pure land Zhenzong are the ones who read the mantra of death most, it is not only the peacekeepers of pure land Zhenzong who read the mantra of death. The monks of Tiantai Sect and Zhenyan Tantra sect are also familiar with the mantra of death. Now they recite the mantra of death together, "namo Amitabha night, duotaga night, duodi night, he, amili dupA night".

For a time, chanting on the mountain was intermittent, and the Buddha Dharma was solemn.

But just as they were reciting the Sutra, they heard a buzzing voice in the sky. The voice was a woman, cold and ferocious: "they have indeed gone to the Western Paradise. Don't recite the Sutra. Go to the Western Paradise with them!!"

This sentence is really terrible.

In an instant, the whole world seemed quiet. On the mountains on both sides of the Chinese and Japanese practice circles, the noise, laughter, crying and chanting disappeared in an instant.

Everyone seemed to be mute for a moment. It seemed that the air was suddenly drained from heaven and earth, and there was no sound around.

Silence, a terrible silence!!

Mysterious fox!! She's not dead!!!

Why is the mysterious fox still immortal under such a powerful night thunder of the nine heavenly gods?

No one has any intention to study this problem. The practitioners of the two countries who had hidden estrangement and friction on both sides suddenly forgot all their unhappiness. They looked at the sky in fear and despair, as if they saw their own death and the end of the world.

"Heaven shine God... May your glory... Give me blessing and strength to face the coming death and fear!" it was Yishi Shenguang who closed his eyes in despair and had no resistance at all.

Many practitioners who were still laughing before collapsed instantly and cried out in fear.

At this time, the monks of various Buddhist sects were all full of despair. A solemn and stirring atmosphere was shrouded on the mountain. The atmosphere was suffocating and dying!

Even some practitioners with poor concentration, in this extreme fear, shouted, slapped their backhand on their forehead and smashed their physical Yang God.

Those practitioners who were not crazy looked at the sky in fear one by one, and moaned in despair: the mysterious fox is not dead. Is she really invincible? Who else in the world can deal with her? Is the end really coming?