Chapter 1927 (1/2)

Boom, when he rushes into the crack of space, Ding Yi's eyes are full of darkness and white, whirling around, and the strong wind is howling.

After a few full breaths, he came back to himself and plopped, landing heavily on his feet.

Bang, bang, bang, the other four immortals also landed one after another.

Ding Yi looked intently and found a huge crack behind him. They came in from the opposite side of the crack and finally came to another spacious world.

”This is the Buddha kingdom?” Hundred Impatiens Jun seems to be the first time to come, eyes misty looking forward.

Everyone looked at it quietly. The faces of Duobao, Shendeng and Bodhi were most dignified.

This is the Buddhist world. It was once the world of Buddhism. There are only their followers here, and no one outside Buddhism enters.

And now, everything here has changed.

Ding Yi also slowly flew up and looked around from a high altitude.

There is a light smell of sandalwood and Buddha in the air. It is very light and can hardly be smelled if you don't smell it carefully.

Everywhere there was a smoke of smoke rising from the sky, and then scattered in the air.

All these were once the power of local belief, which was gathered by all the Buddhists. With the collapse of the Buddhist world, the Buddhists left one after another, and the remaining believers could not gather stronger power of belief.

From the high altitude, it seems that there is incense everywhere, and then the incense slowly dissipates when it flies into the air.

In the heyday of Buddhism before, these incense rose from the sky, forming a force of belief, which was absorbed into the body by all Buddhists, faster than any practice.

”Let's go.” With a long sigh, the Immortal King of Bodhi flew first, and the people quickly followed.

Ding Yi continues to see that there is no difference between the environment and the fairyland.

There is still a sun in the sky, surrounded by mountains, water, grass, trees, all with a trace of sandalwood flavor.

Every other section of the road will see a city, the city is the most pagodas, these pagodas, all kinds of temples.

There are at least tens of thousands of different temples in a city. In the past, the city was full of believers, worshiping the Buddha and gathering incense for the Buddha.

Nowadays, the Buddhist world is in decline, and the temples in the city are also in various collapses. Few people can be seen. Even if they are swept by divine thoughts, they are all a burst of fallen Arhats (virtual immortals), venerable ones (celestial immortals), and so on. The population is much less than before.

”We are going to Lingshan city. It used to be in front of Lingshan, where Bodhisattvas and Buddhas from all over the world made pilgrimages.” The Bodhi fairy flew and said.

”In the heyday of Lingshan city in those days, Tianzhou, which was equivalent to Tianting, had thousands of believers and countless Buddhas. Now the Buddhist world has collapsed, and the number of remaining believers is less than 100 million

Later Ding Yi learned that the hierarchy of the Buddhist world is divided into: arhat, venerable, Vajra, Bodhisattva, Buddha and Buddha, which correspond to the six levels of the immortal world, and Buddha is equivalent to Saint.

People's faces are solemn. A city's population has dropped from one thousand to one hundred million. We can see what it has experienced.

It's incredible that the Buddha kingdom is so broken.

”It's said that the Buddha has reincarnated and returned to the fairyland. Why is the Buddha still like this?” Ding Yi asked quietly.

”The Buddha has to be reincarnated thousands of times before he can become the Buddha again. How can he manage this?” sighed Bodhi.

In his eyes, all living beings are equal and birds are like human beings. He is the same in the fairyland and the human world. The importance of the Buddha world in the heart of the Buddha emperor is exactly the same as that in the fairyland and the human world.

It's not the Buddha that really values the Buddha world, it's the 12 most powerful Buddhists they once were.

To put it simply, the Buddhists had a glorious era only with the support of the Buddhists, while the Buddhists didn't care. They were just as powerful there.

Ding Yi understood, thinking that these Buddhists, I'm afraid, are against the Buddha.

The Buddha kingdom is not important to the Buddha emperor, but extremely important to them.

So the Buddha doesn't care here. They want to manage it, but they can't manage it.

I think I have resentment towards the Buddha, even hatred.

”Ha ha ha, the Buddha depends on the believers, the Buddha does not depend on the believers, no wonder they all want to join the heaven.” God, Wu laughs, a little disdainful.

”Well, what's that over there?” The crowd was flying when suddenly someone called.