The Jade Emperor didn't understand why Chu Hao had suddenly become so nervous and vigilant.
However, he was a sensible person, and Chu Hao never acted without a reason.
For Chu Hao to be so nervous, it seemed that something big was about to happen.
The Jade Emperor also rose to his feet along with the Dragon Clan's powerful figures, and said indifferently:
"Prepare the carriage, return to the Heavenly Court!"
The Jade Emperor turned around, only to see that Chu Hao had already run away.
And the powerful figures of the Nine Heavens Prison seemed to have also sensed the nervousness in Chu Hao's words.
As enforcers who had been by Chu Hao's side for so long, they had already guessed something.
It was time to run!
Thus, every single one of the powerful figures in the Nine Heavens Prison ran faster than rabbits.
When the Tathagata Buddha saw this, he sneered,
"Still know how to be afraid? Hmph, but it's also because you have a guilty conscience, knowing that offending my Western Heaven will not end well, that's why you're running so fast."
"That laughable Prison God Chu Hao, was so arrogant and despotic just now, but now that the Dragon Clan has retreated, he knows to be a coward? He really has self-awareness."
Amitabha didn't speak, he always felt that something was a little off.
However, Amitabha was still very respectful and humble as he loudly said to the Jade Emperor's back:
"Your Majesty, please remember, my Western Heaven and the Heavenly Court will always be good friends!"
Under the Dragon Clan's rampage just now, the flowers, plants, rockeries, and artificial lakes of Mount Ling had all suffered fatal damage.
What Dipankara Buddha saw at this moment were those Buddhist soldiers who had revered the heavens and worshiped the Buddha for who knows how long before finally being able to live in the Western Paradise.
At this moment, they were dying in patches on Mount Ling, and even the blood that flowed out had dyed the entire ground red.
Western Heaven Mount Ling, this place that had always been peaceful and harmonious, and that people yearned for, had now become a Shura battlefield.
The Buddhist scriptures said that the Western Paradise was free from disasters and difficulties, but at this moment, it had become a joke.
In this world, there is no treasure land that can allow people to be free from disasters and difficulties forever.
Dipankara Buddha looked at the countless corpses, put his palms together, lowered his head, and shed tears,
"Thus I have heard. Once, the Buddha was in the country of Shravasti, in the Jeta Grove, at Anathapindika's Monastery. Together with a large assembly of monks, twelve hundred and fifty in all, all of whom were great Arhats…"
Dipankara Buddha took the lead and began to perform the ritual of salvation.
At this moment, the Bhaisajyaguru Buddha, who was covered in wounds, said:
"There is no time for salvation, quickly repair Mount Ling, these Buddhist soldiers have this tribulation in their fate, throw them back into reincarnation, and they can cultivate well in the next life."
The Medicine Buddha looked at the spiritual herbs and medicines that were crushed and trampled everywhere, his heart ached.
These were all top-quality medicinal materials, and now they were all destroyed, the Medicine Buddha was extremely sad.
Amitabha also sighed and waved his hand:
"Go, hurry up and clean up, let the Western Heaven return to its original state as soon as possible."
Amitabha was a little tired and walked into the Great Thunderclap Temple alone.
But as soon as he entered, he suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and even made a sigh like "Damn it."
The three thousand Buddhas were originally cleaning up Mount Ling with unhappy faces, but when they heard this exclamation, they couldn't help but be startled.
The three thousand Buddhas quickly rushed into the Great Thunderclap Temple,
"What happened!"
"What is it that made Amitabha so rude? … Wait, damn it!!!"
