The Thirty-Second Heaven was called the Buddhist Light Pure Land.
A complete Buddhist world.
Eighteen ancient Buddhas, seventy-two bodhisattvas, five hundred arhats, ten thousand bhikkhus.
The ruler was the Ancient Buddha Diengdeng, who claimed to have lived for three eras, immortal emperor perfection realm.
When Lin Wudi's conquest order arrived.
Diengdeng Ancient Buddha was preaching to ten thousand bhikkhus.
He glanced at the golden dragon seal and smiled faintly.
"Amitabha, this child has heavy killing karma."
"Let this poor monk ferry him."
That day.
The entire Buddhist Light Pure Land activated the "Myriad Buddha Morning Bell" formation.
Ten thousand ancient Buddhas chanted in unison.
A huge golden swastika symbol pressed down toward the Thirty-Third Heaven passage.
Long Batian, as the vanguard, bore the brunt.
He was so scared his dragon gallbladder almost burst.
"Lord, this is the inherited formation of the Buddhist sect! Even immortal emperors will be converted!"
Lin Wudi, who was lying in the back garden eating grapes fed by Ji Ziyan, waved his hand lazily.
"Oh."
Then he raised a finger.
The Swallowing Heaven Cauldron flew out.
Directly swallowed the ten-thousand-zhang golden swastika.
Then.
The cauldron burped again.
This time it burped out a string of Buddhist beads.
Lin Wudi caught it and weighed it.
"Not bad, string it for Little Qiu to play with."
Su Wanqiu happily accepted it.
The entire Buddhist Light Pure Land was stunned.
Diengdeng Ancient Buddha's smile froze on his face.
Three days later.
Lin Wudi brought his four wives and personally descended to the Thirty-Second Heaven.
He did not bring an army.
He only brought a chair.
A dragon-phoenix lounge chair carried by Long Batian personally.
Lin Wudi lay on the chair.
Long Batian carried him step by step into the Buddhist Light Pure Land.
Behind him, Xue Wuxia held an umbrella, Ji Ziyan fanned him, Su Wanqiu beat his legs, Long Xian'er fed him fruits.
The eighteen ancient Buddhas tried to block the way.
Lin Wudi didn't even open his eyes.
The cauldron lid opened a crack.
Eighteen ancient Buddhas were sucked in.
Converted into eighteen Buddhist relics.
Lin Wudi opened his eyes and glanced.
"Little Xian, new necklace."
Long Xian'er happily strung them together.
Diengdeng Ancient Buddha finally panicked.
He sat on the ten-thousand-zhang golden lotus platform, holding the Buddhist kingdom in his palm, wanting to suppress Lin Wudi.
Lin Wudi finally stood up from the chair.
He took one step.
Arrived in front of Diengdeng Ancient Buddha.
Raised his hand.
Gently patted the Ancient Buddha's bald head.
"Amitabha."
"You have good bones."
"Shave your head and become my little monk."
Diengdeng Ancient Buddha's Buddhist kingdom in his palm instantly collapsed.
He knelt on the spot.
"This poor monk… is willing to follow Lord to ferry all living beings."
From then on.
The Buddhist Light Pure Land became the back garden of Heavenly Sword Immortal Court.
Diengdeng Ancient Buddha became the gatekeeper.
Every day he had to chant "Lord Sword Immortal is merciful" ten thousand times.
Otherwise he would be swallowed by the cauldron.