Dream World.
Buddha Mother Zhunti opened his mouth.
This was the first time he had heard of the Immeasurable Calamity from his senior brother.
The very name made his mind tremble.
"I understand, Senior Brother."
Buddha Mother Zhunti readily accepted it, then seemed to think of something. "Senior Brother, how much of your memory has returned?"
"Don't worry. Your senior brother knows his limits. I've buried those deepest memories in the depths of the Dream World."
"My memories will return selectively."
VOCAL.
Thank you, Buddha Mother Zhunti. Because of you, the four seasons have been warmed.
If not for you, I wouldn't have known that the Dream World contained such terrifying memories involving the Immeasurable Calamity. If I reverse-contaminated myself to the final stage and Amitabha Buddha brought this out to detonate it, I'd be BBQ.
Zhou Qingqing was very glad that she had obtained such important intelligence now.
Privately, she felt this was a hidden trump card Amitabha Buddha had concealed.
Stop calling it a private feeling.
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall felt that this was indeed one of Amitabha Buddha's backup plans.
Amitabha Buddha, at the Dao Creation level, had practiced reduction toward emptiness to the extreme. He had definitely witnessed the Immeasurable Calamity an unknown number of times.
If the Immeasurable Calamity could emerge through memories, then the Dream World was not a safe place. For Qingqing to learn this now was truly a sufficiently pleasant surprise.
It was quite good to gain so much in such a short time.
"Alright, Junior Brother. If you don't come out soon, Bodhidharma's final Nirvana will be used up. The cultivation you worked so hard to raise will have nowhere to be put to use."
Amitabha Buddha looked relaxed.
Although Bodhidharma had already used up his