Chapter 554 Cyber ​​Creation
After respectfully "inviting" the God of Poverty who entered the door, Maitreya grinned, and a breeze blew in the small space, piling up the scattered debris on the ground.

"If you are destined to find the true Dharma, you will find it yourself. If you are not destined to find it, everything will come to you. I gave you a method that suits your nature, but you didn't want it, but chose that book instead. You really have the heart and life of an ox or a horse."

He shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "It's a bit too quiet, Tathagata, give me some Miyouzek."

Sitting on the altar, enjoying the electronic incense, the mechanical Buddha's internal gears meshed, and the Buddha stretched out his palm, bowed his head and praised: "All things come true!"

Then the lighting system in the room was turned off, and the searchlights in the Buddha's eyes lit up, turning into two light balls. Colorful rays of light and spots of light kept moving and flashing, and a powerful DJ sounded.

"Sister~ is~ in~ her room~ embroidering sachets, embroidering~ various people~ in~ the West Wing~"

Under the illumination of the cheap light bulbs in the nightclub, the garbage dump sparkled, and the pornographic pictures that Song Ji had seen glowed with pink light. A stunning goddess was swaying her waist in the pink mist, and at the top there was a Buddha watching everything quietly, as if he was listening to music in a brothel, with a solemn face, a clear but not chaotic aura, and lewd but evil.

The heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are men and women. That magical and mysterious method is the purest way of dual cultivation. It does not follow the path of taking yin to replenish yang or taking yang to replenish yin, but through the intercourse of yin and yang, one can realize the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. Men and women, when it comes to that, it's just that little thing, either being unrestrained or being extremely taboo, but it's also normal. Without that little thing, how can living things multiply.

However, the metal fragments revealed bursts of steel roars, and a phantom clasped his hands together in prayer. Then behind him were the white flames of missiles rising into the sky, the flames of guns, the buzzing of chainsaws, a steel army, a steel torrent!

As for the other miscellaneous objects, each of them showed a strange phenomenon, but not as bright as the first two, and some were dim.

"Alas, this opportunity is not expensive. It costs only 500 yuan to deliver the goods to your door. You can teach me in a dream without anyone knowing. But you insist on being unreasonable. It seems that you are still a player who breaks into other people's houses and rummages through treasure chests in front of the owner. Freeloading? It's not certain who is getting the freeloader!"

Maitreya grunted and snapped his fingers. Large sparks came out of the light string on the neck of the mechanical Buddha. The sparks flew everywhere, and his figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, it was thousands of miles high in the sky, and a huge incense was about to burn. Maitreya rummaged in his arms, and a book exactly the same as the one in Song Ji's hand appeared. He placed it in front of the giant incense, and the incense suddenly ignited, emitting bursts of green smoke, rising up thousands of miles and sinking into an unknown place.

Behind the incense, there are three lotus thrones. On the left throne is an oil lamp, but there is no oil in the lamp and the wick is extinguished. In the middle lotus platform is a huge body, a golden Buddha, but it is rusted and the gold paint has fallen off, revealing the blue iron inside. This Buddha has big bumps on his head, perhaps he was hit hard by the Buddhist method of "slapping the head on the head", so he has these bumps. Now the Buddha's head is held in the arms of the golden body, facing inward, not looking at sentient beings, but only at himself.

The third lotus platform was also empty, with no one sitting on it. Apart from that, there was nothing else but an endless white space.

"Who am I? I am a Taoist priest. No, no, no, I am Maitreya, I am Maitreya Bodhisattva!"

Maitreya muttered a few words to himself, patted his head, made a sound of metal, and laughed: "I am the first person in the West, the future Buddha. The future has not yet arrived, so how can I be the Buddha of the East?"

After shouting a few random words, he woke up again: "Future, future, what is the future? How can the future come as promised?"

A breath drifted in from outside the space. It was a relic from the long river of time, an anchor point across the timeline, and a glance from someone upstream in time.

The aura flowed into Maitreya's body, and he laughed loudly: "I am Fengdu, I am Maitreya!"

Maitreya smiled and pointed to the three lotus pedestals: "The past is dead and the lamp is extinguished. This life is too painful and all things are Tathagata. In the future, there will be Maitreya in the Dharma Ending Age. This place is the future potential, and there will be future Buddhas."

As soon as he turned around, he was already on the third lotus platform, sitting in the middle of it with his hands clasped together. His figure suddenly shrank and turned into a small Buddha statue no more than three feet in size, with his chest bare, a broad smile on his face, and a crown on his head. It was a bronze statue.

After he turned into a bronze statue, the three lotus pedestals suddenly changed positions. The bronze statue of Maitreya was in the middle, and the headless golden body was on the right.

"At the end of the Dharma and the end of the kalpa, I am the present Buddha."

The bronze statue split apart, and Maitreya appeared, wearing a Taoist robe, still in a cyber-mixed style, but holding the Buddha statue: "When I am a Buddha, a sacred mountain will suddenly rise."

The huge incense disappeared, and a large piece of white space suddenly rose up, surrounded by incense smoke. At the top were three lotus platforms. Only Maitreya was surrounded by white light, illuminating the sky all night long.

It was just that the entire screen seemed to have lost frames, flickering, and there were all kinds of double images, as if it would collapse in the next second. "When I become a Buddha, there will be thousands of precious temples."

Thus Buddhist halls, temples and meditation rooms sprang up.

"When I become a Buddha, all saints will come to congratulate me."

Above the sacred mountain, countless figures suddenly appeared, sitting on the clouds, touring in all directions and paying homage.

"He Donglai Buddha."

"Praise the Maitreya of the last Dharma."

"I pay my respects to the present Blessed One."

Those figures seemed to be just a blurry silhouette, with the same words repeated over and over again. However, there were many people and it seemed lively.

Maitreya nodded in satisfaction, lowered his eyebrows and chanted: "Only praise the cyber beings, praise the mechanical spirits, and praise the wonderful door of the end of the law."

He clasped his hands together again and clapped them three times. A huge mechanical Buddha suddenly rose up behind him, holding the entire Lingshan Mountain in its palm and lifting it high in the air. It exuded the majesty of steel, and the curves of its body were slightly cold.

"I have a wonderful method, please listen, all saints!"

"I will wait and listen."

"At that time there was a Buddha named Tathagata, who was all-knowing and accomplished..."

"Well done, well done! Praise be to the Tathagata, the One who is wise in the present world."

"At that time, the Tathagata released countless megabytes of bits from his brows, illuminating the network of eighty thousand Buddha lands in the east..."

"Mercy, mercy, praise the Buddha of the East."

When Maitreya preaches, all spirits listen. He passes on the unique teachings and enlightens all spirits.

He chants in his mouth, spits out thousands of bytes, suspends the heaven and earth, and with his palms clasped together, he has infinite data to guide him. He is above all electronic creatures, and there is white light on his body. He can save Internet ghosts from suffering, and can help electronic evil spirits ascend to heaven.

Under the guidance of Maitreya, strings of characters consisting of 0 and 1 flew out and were imprinted on this vast land, transforming into birds and beasts, flowers and plants, mountains and rivers, giving birth to all things, shaping the universe, and creating the heaven and earth.

The saints who were listening to the Dharma gradually acquired physical forms and faces, had electronic eyes, sonar ears, energy hearts, dense network spirits, and bodies of steel.

"The universe is finite, but information is infinite; the Internet is limited, but information is infinite. Today, I am passing on three chapters of the electronic Lotus Sutra, three copies of the online Diamond Sutra, and three mantras of the information method to save people. There are three treasures of cyber Buddhism to save the souls of all living beings."

After he finished speaking, Maitreya opened his eyes and saw a prosperous city with bustling crowds of people and all kinds of living beings. He saw that the world was no longer desolate and barren as it was at the beginning.

"Good, good, good!"

(End of this chapter)