Then, they felt that their time was up.
He walked a few steps in a daze, and his body turned into dust, disappearing from the world.
At the same time, the 20 Buddhas and the 36 Perfected Ones of the Blessed Lands also froze. They looked around and suddenly understood. They closed their eyes.
The Buddha put his palms together and sat cross-legged.
The Immortal looked up at the clouds and was lost in thought.
However, no matter what they did, they only chose the appearance before they left.
At this moment, far, far away in the human world, there was a small village with green willows and red flowers. A cute and mischievous girl was playing with a parrot on the path.
"Miao Miao is so beautiful, Miao Miao is so beautiful!" the parrot shouted.
The girl giggled and nodded as she teased the bird. " Not bad, not bad. You're right. "
However, just as she finished saying "yes", she stopped in her tracks. She felt something and looked towards the east in shock…
