Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 554 St. Jeremiah

Buddhist practitioners.

It is very different from the Buddhists.

They are not bound by precepts and creeds.

On the long street, countless Buddhist practitioners lowered their eyes and chanted scriptures in a low voice.

Their voices are low.

But countless people chanted in low voices, causing the whole city to be surrounded by a layer of faint glow.

Empress Yin was stunned for a full three seconds.

Some people don't understand the current situation.

She remembered... She seemed to be asleep?
Now... are you dreaming?

Yin Mang stood on the street for a while.

Looking around in confusion.

A strange yet familiar feeling rose from my heart.

The buildings here, the way these people dress...

This is, her world!
Yin Mang's dull eyes lit up.

The girl walked quickly towards the end of the street, originally wanting to avoid pedestrians.

Unexpectedly, his own figure passed straight through the bodies of several people.

Yin Mang was slightly taken aback.

His eyes dimmed slightly.

Well... just know it's not that simple.

She tries to communicate with those around her.

People on the street couldn't see Yin Mang at all.

No sound from Yin Mang could be heard either.

Yin Mang can observe everything, but can't get in at all.

She walked around the street boredly, and after roughly figuring out the situation, she floated slowly to a roof and sat down.

The girl rested her chin on her hands, talking to herself thoughtfully.

"Three Buddha School, a grand ceremony..."

"Three Buddha sects."

Yin Mang beat his head with his hands, trying his best to recall the memories related to this.

"It's so familiar, I must have heard it somewhere, but it's been too long, I forgot..."

Yin Mang thought for a long time, but after all, he couldn't think of anything.

She fell down again and shuttled through the streets.

Listen to the conversations of passers-by on the street.

This city is about to start a grand ceremony.

Not only Buddhist practitioners, gods, demons, monsters, and human monks...

People of almost every race gather here.

Many people come here to watch the excitement.

"Three Buddha Sect..."

Yin Mang floated past the sky above the street, following the wind, she wandered above the entire city.

The long scripture chanting finally stopped at this moment.

Countless Buddhist practitioners clasped their hands together and lowered their heads slightly.

Say the Buddha's name.

"Saint Jemizza."

After the sound of the Buddha's name, the Buddhist practitioners who stopped on the street stepped away one after another.

Yin Mang was stunned when he heard the Buddha's name.

She stood up straight and looked down.

Whispering, "This is actually... the City of Three Buddhas ten thousand years ago?"

Three Buddhist sects.

Originally Buddha.

Nan Qifu.

There is no Indian Buddha.

In the chaotic world of self-cultivation, these three Buddhas created different cultivation methods.

From this, there are Buddha cultivators in all the heavens and myriad realms.

After the three Buddhas were seated, the successors of the Three Buddha School had more and more differences due to different ideas.

Buddhist cultivators once fell into civil strife.

Until ten thousand years ago.

Mi Zhe sat on the ground and became a Buddha, creating the Buddha Kingdom of Ultimate Bliss in Zi Zai Tian.

Since then.

The chaotic Buddhist practitioners changed the name of the Buddha.

St. Jeremiah.

Memory is recalled.

but……

Yin Mang squatted on the roof scratching his head, once again lost in doubt.

"When Mi Zhe became the Buddha Lord in Zi Zai Tian, ​​I was still sleeping in the nest..."

"Why do you suddenly have such a dream?"

In the final analysis, dreams are hallucinations based on people's thoughts and entanglements.

Yin Mang was very sure.

There is no memory of the City of Three Buddhas in my mind.

The Lord Buddha founded the Buddha Kingdom, but she never attended the ceremony.

(End of this chapter)