Buddhist reincarnation was real. It was not merely a similar flower blooming again; Amitabha had not died completely, and his nirvana dao fruit still existed.
What was remembered without cease would surely echo back. The Buddha's true consciousness from ages past was extracted from the hearts of all living beings, gathered bit by bit, and condensed within a Stone Buddha in the Amitabha Star Domain.
One day, when past, future, and present became a trinity, Buddhism's Great Emperor could return through nirvana. It could be called a genuine longevity method.
This should have been verified through Sakyamuni, but Shakyamuni refused to acknowledge his previous life and was wary of Buddhism's Great Emperor, so the matter had dragged on.
Now, however, things were different. Sakyamuni held the Lingbao Killing Sword. If Amitabha's remnant consciousness caused trouble, he could treat it as a corpse calamity and cut it down outright.
But using the Dao Sect's Immortal Sword to kill Buddhism's Great Emperor-what magnificent Buddhist might! This was plainly rebellion!
"No wonder those old monks on Mount Sumeru call Shakyamuni a Demonic Shell. He really does have a wicked streak."
"A single thought makes a Buddha; a single thought makes a demon. If Shakyamuni falls, he might become the demonic patriarch of an age."
Lin Xian muttered inwardly, then raised both hands in agreement. Sakyamuni feared possession by Amitabha, but was he, the Future Buddha, supposed to be unafraid? He was just as terrified!
Rather than worry every day, they might as well cut the knot when it needed cutting: either let Buddhism's Great Emperor truly return, or wield the Great Wisdom Sword and draw blood from the Buddha's body.
"This old monk wishes to visit Mount Sumeru and settle these karmic ties."
Sakyamuni looked calm, as though he were not discussing his