Ancient Ancestral Gods

0They chatted all the way until late into the night. Perhaps this was also the last farewell that Xiao Fan was saying to everyone.    

    

Deep in the night, everyone was tired and went back to rest. Only Xiao Fan was still full of energy as he headed towards the Great Thunderchant Temple.    

    

In the remaining 20 days, he needed to evolve once again. He needed to be able to fight back with absolute power in the upcoming battles.    

    

In this conversation, the ancient battlefield of the Zhulu would be the main battlefield of this battle.    

    

There had been a battle between the peak ancestors of Hua Xia here, and it was already very long ago. The slaughter would definitely be very strong and flourishing.    

    

The killing environment of the ancient battlefield was more capable of stimulating his battle prowess. At the same time, it could also restrict the strength of the great powers' masters, adding a bit of extra strength to his victory.    

    

As they stepped into the Great Thunderclap Temple, only a few respected monks recited buddhist scriptures. They knew that Xiao Fan had returned tonight, and also knew that he had stirred up a huge incident in the borders of China.    

    

"Amitabha, little master came here late at night. What is it that you need us old monks for?"    

    

"Young master is the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha disciple. As a member of a buddhist sect, it should be forbidden to kill!"    

    

"Amitabha, good!" If Young Master wants us buddhas to do our best to help, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for us to follow your orders. The buddhist disciples don't kill anyone, and they don't touch the mundane world.    

    

"My master's friends are all on the spirit mountain. With the protection of my Buddha, no one dares to be rash. Why is my master so determined to kill? Let go of my butcher knife and become a Buddha!"    

    

Right now, Xiao Fan was a well-known figure, not only in China, but the whole of Earth.    

    

One person swore to start a war with 90% of the big forces in China and killed all of their people.    

    

Now, it was rumored that the last battle in a month would bring Xiao Fan's reputation to its peak.    

    

The matter with Xiao Fan was a matter of slaughter, and facing the retaliation of a group of ancient powers, the pressure they would feel would definitely be immense.    

    

Moreover, Xiao Fan was considered by the monks to be the reincarnation of an ancient buddhist disciple, and was considered half a buddhist disciple.    

    

Tonight, when Xiao Fan came here, the few old monks guessed that Xiao Fan was here to seek help from the Buddha Sect.    

    

Unfortunately, the way to kill was different from the way of the Buddha. They might not be able to agree to Xiao Fan's request.    

    

"Masters, don't worry. With regards to me, Xiao Fan, I will definitely not drag the buddhist gate into this. It is enough for you masters to protect my friends!"    

    

"As for my obsession with killing, it was forced upon me. They wanted me to kill first, and they have already committed the monstrous crime of slaughter. They need to go and obtain justice."    

    

"The fairness of the world shouldn't be in the hands of a few people. Why would they casually kill others and destroy their morals just to protect their own secret? Just based on the fact that the weak should be killed, the strong can do whatever they want! "    

    

"There are too many injustices in the world, I always need people to establish an equal world, Buddha and all living beings are equal, the social environment is not equal, how can all living beings be equal? As half a member of the buddhist faith, I am willing to be a pioneer and do not seek complete equality in the world, I only hope that the weak have the same right to live on the same level, and not be slaughtered by others!" Xiao Fan looked at the group of old monks in front of him and said.    

    

"Amitabha, little master insists on his opinion. We are also powerless to help. I wonder what little master's purpose for coming here so late in the night is!"    

    

"I'm afraid that what I'm about to do next will anger the masters, but I have no choice but to do it!" Xiao Fan said apologetically as he pointed to the throne of the Buddha.    

    

"You mean, you want to sit on the throne of the ancient buddha? The throne of the ancient buddha is not something that us disciples can sit on!"    

    

"Only the Primordial Buddha can sit there. Young master, since you didn't manage to sit there last time, you should have known that the Ancient Buddha rejected you before you reached that realm!"    

    

Xiao Fan's intentions were very clear. He wanted to sit on the throne of the Ancient Buddha.    

    

Only, only the ancient buddha could sit in that position.    

    

In the Buddhist Sect, only those who had reached the level of the ancient buddha would be able to sit on the throne after gaining the approval of all the ancient buddhas.    

    

Previously, when Xiao Fan was cultivating here, he was only sitting in front of the ancient Buddha throne to comprehend the dao.    

    

Right now, it was easier said than done for Xiao Fan to sit on it.    

    

"So the Masters don't mind me sitting on it!" Xiao Fan's eyes flickered, and he stared at the few esteemed monks as he spoke.    

    

The high monks in front of him were all the buddhist disciples of this world who had the deepest understanding of the way of Buddhism. As long as they were not opposed to it, everything would be fine.    

    

"Amitabha, as long as you can get on it, you have the recognition of the ancient buddhas!"    

    

"Buddha in your heart, if you get the approval of an ancient Buddha, you can sit on it. If you can't sit on it, your little master can't act without a sense of reason. That would be disrespecting Buddha!"    

    

"Those who do not respect us! Buddha will not tolerate this. When the time comes, don't blame the old monks for not being courteous to the young master! "    

    

"Don't worry, Grandmasters. Junior will not do anything rash. The Buddha is in my heart!" Xiao Fan nodded, and promised solemnly.    

    

At this moment, how could he be fooling around? The throne of the ancient buddha was sacred and inviolable.    

    

If he were to act recklessly and offend the buddhist faith, he would most likely lose his final resting place.    

    

Several esteemed monks were also right. If one could not obtain the approval of the ancient buddha, they would not be able to enter the highest realm of the ancient buddha. He had already comprehended this last time.    

    

After thinking for a while, Xiao Fan activated his Divine Ranked Buddhist scripture, causing the buddhist light to erupt from his body.    

    

At the same time, he took out the Pagoda left behind by his father that his old senior brother had brought to him.    

    

When the Pagoda appeared, the buddhist light was extremely bright, and the powerful aura of buddha erupted.    

    

This Pagoda absorbed a large amount of faith and buddhist energy during the last cultivation, causing its power to erupt once again.    

    

This tower was created by his father, and it contained his father's powerful energy aura.    

    

He was also betting on whether his father was the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha.    

    

A person that stepped on the supreme buddhist golden lotus throne, a person who knew buddhist divine arts, a person who could foresee the future, he was really betting that his father was the reincarnation of buddhist buddhas.    

    

If that was really the case, then perhaps the aura of the ancient buddha from the Pagoda was able to suppress the energy from the golden lotus throne, and thus identify with him, allowing him to sit on the throne of the High Buddha.    

    

The throne was where the largest buddha dao was kept by the great ancient buddhas. After absorbing the great buddhist dao above, he would evolve again.    

    

There was also an important point, if he sat on it, it would shock the entire Buddhist Sect, and at that time it would produce a strong power of faith. The Pagoda could also absorb the power of faith, increasing its power once again.    

    

This Pagoda contained his father's energy, as well as a tremendous amount of faith energy. It was his trump card, one of the greatest trump cards in this battle, the Supreme Treasure.    

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"This is a Pagoda, such pure energy, such a powerful aura!"    

    

"There is the aura of an ancient buddha! This is an item from an ancient buddha!"    

    

"Is this the legendary aura of the Fighting Buddha, full of a strong will to fight?"    

    

"Amitabha!"    

    

When the Pagoda appeared, a few of the old monk were immediately shocked. They could actually feel the aura of the ancient buddha from the Pagoda, and it was even battling the ancient buddha's aura.