Buddha's power is not just incense. It has faith, ambition, and existence similar to true essence. It is a completely different power system.
The Buddha with the nine Arhats gathered together is like a passage, with a golden river running behind it. It is a Buddhist pond imitating the legendary merit pool that has been condensed for thousands of years.
The little novice monk clasped his hands together and felt the Buddha's power behind his back. He looked confidently at the peacock emerging from the tomb in front of him. Unfortunately, the Buddhist world could not gather a pool of merit, otherwise the reappeared Bodhisattva would never be the weakest among the Bodhisattvas.
"Amitabha!" The little novice monk shouted the Buddha's name like a bell. The light of Buddha shines brightly behind him, and the power of Buddha surges like the sea, rushing towards the peacock corpse.
The seven treasures of Buddhism have been condensed in the torrent of Buddha's power. Groups of colored glazes and mountains of agate are rushing in the river.
Feng Si screamed and spread his wings to block the river.
The little novice monk had a smile on his face and showed some compassion: "Today is the day of great joy for the rebirth of the benefactor of Yunli. Why do I need to do evil things to worship the benefactor and prevent me from attaining Buddhahood?"
Can you stop it?
"Liao Heng!" Feng Si let out a gnashing of teeth.
The young novice monk said a Buddha's name: "Ten thousand years ago, the donor had killed a poor monk once, and also killed the Taoist brother's true spirit to suppress this place. Such a massacre was not enough for the donor to put down the butcher knife? Cause and effect, every effect has a cause. Today’s effect is the same day’s cause.”
He was chanting, and let the Phoenix Priest fly away the Buddha's power with one wing, causing it to rain heavily all over the sky. The rain automatically found the body of the peacock in Yunli.
Liao Heng smiled: "Donor Feng Si doesn't think that Senior Brother Liao Dao died in vain, right?"
Senior Brother Liaodao died here, transformed here, and the true spirit suppressed him here. He couldn't even mark a dead peacock, so wouldn't his death be in vain?
"Come back!" Liao Heng roared like a lion. His voice echoed throughout the Phoenix Tomb.
Feng Qi ignited the black phoenix true fire and burned it towards Foli Heavy Rain. In an instant, all the rainwater was burned away, and a Sanskrit murmur came out of the steam.
Xiao Lun, the phoenix master on the side, screamed from the phoenix shadow behind him, and had already killed Feng Qi at the moment he moved. After fighting for a long time, they naturally had their own enemies and formed a tacit understanding.
The phantom of the phoenix roared behind Xiao Lun's spear, and he opened his mouth to swallow the real fire of Feng Qi phoenix.
He turned back to Heng and said, "I want three drops of blood from the Buddha Mother!"
Liao Heng said with a smile: "The benefactor eliminates demons, protects the Tao and protects my true Dharma. Bodhisattva will have his own reward."
"I'll reward you, sir!" Master Ci Fang yelled and jumped up. His muscles swelled and his clothes exploded. The Buddha's light flashed on his fists and he smashed into the torrent of Buddha's power.
"You can't even gather merit and virtue, yet you dare to call yourself a Buddha? Whose Buddha is an unvirtuous person!"
boom!
With one punch, the merit and Buddha power of Master Ci Fang surged out, dissolving the Buddha power in the Buddhist world.
It's ironic that a life-killing monk who eats meat and drinks wine every day has meritorious deeds. The Buddhist world here is full of compassion, but it cannot gather merit.
"Amitabha!" Liao Heng's face was filled with sorrow, and he clasped his hands together: "Brother Ci Fang, why are you cheating here? We are fighting in Lingshan."
"Fight your mother!" Ci Fang didn't bother him at all. He just punched the torrent of Buddha's power: "Everyone, smash this torrent! Break the torrent, and the Buddha's power is not enough. Let's see what kind of Buddha mother he can gather!"
Master Cifang sighed: "I have been a monk all my life, but today I know that Bodhisattva is not a result of cultivation, but actually the condensation of special mothers! How dare evil spirits touch my Buddhist cassock!"
Everyone who was fighting in the Xuanhuang Realm suddenly turned around and attacked the torrent of Buddha's power.
Although Ci Fang is unreliable, he is a real great monk. Against the demonic monk in the Buddhist world, only the true monk knows what to do!
The torrent of Buddha's power was instantly smashed into pieces, and another person hit the Buddha's rain all over the sky.
Liao Heng clasped his hands together and transformed a golden light into the air. He sat cross-legged and merged with the Buddha statue behind him, turning into a golden statue of Buddha. The Buddha said: "Monks, help me!"
This sound penetrated the Phoenix Tomb, spread out of the world, and reached the ears of the five hundred Arhats and monks from all directions.
For a moment, the Arhat raised his head and looked toward the gate of Fengzhong, where the monk followed the sound. No matter what you are doing, sit cross-legged and chant the Buddha's name at this moment.
One after another, the power of aspiration came in droves, and the statue of Liaoheng Buddha was in the shape of holding a flower, with eyes full of compassion: "One flower, one world!"
A petal actually fell from my hand, and the Buddha rain gathered in the sky and turned into a torrent again. The petals fell into the torrent and merged into it. Everyone attacked, but came out through the torrent. The torrent was not in this world, not in that world, and could not be touched.
The statue of Heng Buddha called out the Buddha's name, and sighed: "The Bodhisattva is always on the other shore. Can you, the fallen plow, touch it?"
The torrent of Buddha's power has no obstruction, and the seven treasures inside it flash, galloping straight into the peacock's body.
The golden statue of Buddha pushed forward with his backhand, and a peacock spread its wings and rushed towards Yunli's body along the torrent. It was the peacock held up by the phantom of Buddha that the Arhat had condensed earlier!
It's Dian!
Just one glance and you can see countless stories from this peacock. There are countless histories that appear and disappear on the peacock.
The peacock is approaching. The corpse of the peacock in Yunli emits a loud phoenix cry, and in the phoenix cry there is actually the majestic Buddha's spirit rising. The shadow of the peacock echoes the cry, wandering down with a star in its mouth, trying to merge with the peacock corpse.
The moment of fusion is when Yun Li resurrects.
The third big sacrifice includes Feng Si, Feng Chaofei, and Su He. Even if the big sacrifice is brought forward, the resurrection is certain.
But Feng Si was not at all happy at this moment. The Buddha's intention has been diffused in the golden light of the tomb. Is Yunli resurrected like this still Yunli?
She turned and looked down. The bald donkey in the Buddhist world, the great monk Gu Jingzhai, the Great World of Emperors, the Dou clan, the Phoenix, the dragon turtle, as well as all kinds of monks and fairies...
There are enemies and allies, and the existence of any one of them is enough to destroy any of the three thousand worlds except the Emperor's World and the Xuanhuang World.
At this moment, everyone has attacked the eternal demon monk. If they can't break the torrent of Buddha's power, they will smash the golden body of the demon monk. This golden body is the introduction of the torrent of Buddha's power. If the problem cannot be solved, solve the person who created the problem.
But...it's too late! What Feng Si could sense was that Ling Heng died here again today, and the flood of Buddha power could no longer be stopped.
She let out a shrill scream, turned around and hit Yun Li's body.
He wanted to completely smash his daughter's body, which he had guarded for 30,000 years, into powder and annihilate it. Naturally, it would be impossible for the Buddhist world to create any Bodhisattva with the help of his daughter's body!
I don’t know what sin my daughter has committed, but she has something in common with that Bodhisattva! Let the Buddhist world choose to recreate the body.
There can never be one more Bodhisattva in the Buddhist world. Even the forcibly reappeared Bodhisattva is still on the level of Taizu and Fengzu, even the lowest one is as low as the Twelve Ancestors of Fenghuang Palace.
It also exists like that.
She looked at Yun Li's body, her eyes closed tightly, and with a phoenix cry, the true phoenix fire swept up.
Liao Heng, who was being beaten, suddenly changed his expression: "Evil! How dare you be so arrogant!"
The golden Buddha waved his hand to suppress Feng Si, and heard Feng Chaofei's cry in the distance: "Feng Si! Idiot!"
She shouted, her body flashed with flames, and she let out a loud peacock cry.
"Go quickly! Get the body back!" Feng Chaofei hated that iron could not become steel, and a peacock shadow appeared on his body. It was something similar to a soul, but it was not. Divine beasts and souls do not exist independently. This phantom is somewhat similar to the "code" produced in the Buddhist world.
Feng Si turned around and saw the peacock on Feng Chaofei's body. He was stunned. For a moment, he even forgot how to control the Phoenix True Fire.
"...Xiao Li'er..." she murmured.
The shadow of the peacock also quickly flew towards the corpse. While flying, it looked at Feng Si: "Mother, it's me!"
The sound is clear and melodious.
Su He couldn't help but breathe quickly! In an instant, all the doubts in my mind were cleared up. No wonder Feng Chaofei was talking to himself like a lunatic. No wonder he couldn't help being intimate when he saw Feng Chaofei. No wonder he knew that he was stealing the inheritance. Feng Chaofei inherited the mountain, Wutong and Cui. The bamboo was not taken away! No wonder she came to Fengzhong, she really didn’t become a demon!
Feng Si's cry sounded joyful, unbelievable, and at a loss. He flapped his wings fiercely, retracting the phoenix fire that hit Yunli's body, and turned to hit the suppressed Buddha's palm.
"Liao Heng! When my daughter returns, An Neng will take away her body!" She screamed, and smashed the Buddha's palm with one claw, her fighting spirit high.
The expression on the Buddha statue of Liao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "My Buddha is compassionate! I can't bear the rebirth of the Buddha Mother only to be a mindless puppet!"
Who is this person who condensed Yun Li's will? Condensed into a classic existence! It is clearly a classic but it has its own consciousness, like a soul.
This scripture is very powerful, with at least 200,000 years of memory accumulation. But compared with the Buddha Mother, Daming King Bodhisattva, they are just a drop in the ocean!
Originally, the Mother Buddha returned to her throne, but only descended on the newly resurrected peacock. She had no soul, only memory, like a puppet. There is this peacock at this moment. When the memories of both parties collide, the memory of the peacock will be washed away in an instant, leaving only a smart consciousness.
This is the code condensed by the dead peacock, which is completely different from the memory integrated into the body when alive.
Just right for the Mother Buddha’s use!
He laughed loudly, put his hands together and returned the gift: "Thank you all the donors for your charity!"
Yunli's consciousness body and the Buddha Mother's peacock body rushed into the golden light at the same time, and they felt a burst of golden light coming from the Buddha Mother's body.
Her consciousness was about to be washed away in an instant.
Yun Li let out a cry of phoenix and mobilized the body's strength to resist. The phantom of the Buddha Mother was supported by thousands of years of Buddha power in the Buddhist world. It was suppressed in just an instant, and her eyes were instantly confused.
She actually flapped her wings and approached the Buddha Mother Peacock. Like a baby swallow falling into one's arms.
"Roar!" A turtle roared suddenly from under Su He, and Guluo's divine power was unleashed, almost condensing into substance, and blasted towards the Buddha Mother Peacock.
The peacock was stunned for a moment and fell into dizziness.
Yun Li's confused eyes temporarily recovered, but the Buddha Mother Peacock was about to recover as soon as she saw it.
"Interrupt the torrent of Fuli!" Gu Luo roared. With the support of Buddha, Yunmei cannot possibly defeat that peacock!
The half-dead flames on Xu Zhu's body became strong when touched, and he jumped headlong into the torrent of Buddha's power.
The flames burned in the torrent and scattered into pieces, each one jumping at different frequencies, looking for a way to escape into the world of flowers.
In just a moment, Yunli, who had just regained his clarity, fell into confusion again. She is just a piece of consciousness and a memory, and has little resistance in front of the Buddha Mother Peacock.
"Brother Ge, wake her up!" Ci Fang shouted violently. Punch after punch hit the Heng Buddha statue, cracking pieces of the statue, but there were endless monks chanting sutras to protect it. Let the Buddha statue never be broken.
"Go up there and call him!" Gu Luo flicked his snake tail and threw Su He into the tomb.
What better way to wake up a mother than a son?
Su He approached, looking at the confused peacock, his heart clenched uncontrollably.
"Mother!" Su He called. At the same time, Guluo struck another divine power on the phantom of the Buddha Mother's peacock.
Yun Li's confused look relaxed, she came back to her senses, looked at Su He, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"My child..." She said with a smile in her eyes, "I've seen you with my own eyes."
When she said this, her expression suddenly changed: "Let's go! Get out of here!" She fluttered her wings, grabbed Su He and threw her out of the big hole illuminated by golden light from above.
Is this a place a young bird should come to? Once the Buddhist world fails on her, it will look at Su He in the blink of an eye!
But she was only halfway through, and her eyes began to become confused again.
He just bit the bird's beak, forced himself to wake up, and threw Su He up with all his strength!
The dragon turtle and phoenix below roared at the same time.
Su He was only thrown four to fifty feet before he stopped. Yun Li was just a strange consciousness, too weak.
Taking one look at her state, he immediately knew that Yun Li was not someone he could completely awaken at this moment.
This is a Buddhist method similar to transformation. How can Yunli be saved without killing the peacock?
Su He fluttered his wings and swooped down, landing on Yunli's body. He lowered his head and looked at the golden Buddha against the torrent of Buddha's power. There was a fierce look in his eyes.
The giant Buddha suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. This little peacock is going to destroy Yunli's body! He hit Su He with a palm. It was only a small peacock with the first level of Kaitian. It should not be able to destroy Yunli's body, but he didn't dare to bet!
With one strike of the palm, a Buddha's name came out: "Buddha Mother returns to her throne!"
"Uncle Luo!" Su He shouted, and Gu Luo slapped him, shattering the attack of the golden body.
"It's yours!" Su He's voice echoed: "How can there be no Buddha if there is a Buddha mother? The mother becomes a Bodhisattva and the son becomes a Buddha!"
He stepped on Yunli's corpse, walked seven steps in all directions, pointed his right wing to the sky and his left wing to the ground, and said loudly: "I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
The first half of the sentence "Heaven above the world" is still Su He's own voice, and the second half of the sentence "I am the only one" has naturally connected with the torrent of Buddha's power.
The power of Buddha that surged toward the peacock suddenly changed its direction and headed straight for Su He. In just an instant, a golden coat formed outside Su He's body, like a pair of armor, like a Buddha pointing to the sky and the earth.
Can!
Su He's eyes lit up.
The Buddha Mother Peacock acts as a symbol to connect the torrent. Isn’t it Su He? Naturally, he could not know everything about the Buddha's life, but this torrent was not powerful enough to really unite the Buddha!
If you can really condense it, Su He doesn't dare to be presumptuous!
The sentence "I am the only one in heaven and on earth" seems to have triggered the mechanism, and the torrent is rushing in desperately. Wang Yang violently hit Suhe Buddha's coat, and then... added bricks and tiles, trying desperately to completely condense the coat.
Without the support of Buddha's power, the Buddha Mother Peacock suddenly became motionless. Yun Li broke away with a cry of phoenix and looked up at Su He standing on the sky above, dumbfounded.
Not only him, everyone else was stunned. Especially the group of monks, looking at the Buddha's coat, became demented for a moment.
Only Feng Chaofei and Gu Luo roared.
idiot! Youdian robbed Buddha's power, why the hell did you tell us! With your little Taoist practice and summoning Arhat Bodhisattva, what can you do to protect your own will?
They were almost dancing. Ci Fang laughed loudly over there: "It's a Buddha! It's a real Buddha! Hahaha!"
He looked at Heng's golden body of Buddha and laughed: "What little friend Su He summoned is a Buddha! Is your Buddha power enough to condense a Buddha? If it is not enough, it will be wasted!"
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha! That's enough of your mother's shit! With a group of traitors, they can't even gather merit, how can they unite the Buddha?! I'm afraid the Bodhisattva of Unity also wants to control an obedient body. How dare you really condense the true body of the Bodhisattva?!"
He laughed, getting happier and happier. Little friend Su He said "I am the only one in the world", which seemed to express the true meaning of Buddhism. The Buddha's light on his body suddenly lit up.
This one sentence of advice is worth ten thousand years and one hundred thousand years of hard work! This is the case in Buddhism. Sudden enlightenment is far more important than ascetic practice.
Asceticism is the stupidest and stupidest way, and it is a last resort - naturally, this is for Ci Fang. For someone else, penance may be the most convenient way.
All laws in the world are Buddhist laws. Anyone who is not suitable for you is the most stupid and stupid! He laughed and bowed three times to Su He.
Based on this statement, little friend Su He is his true mentor, and he deserves to be worshiped!
The torrent of Buddha's power seems to be endless, but it always feels that it is not ordinary enough, and it rushes towards Su He on its own initiative.
Without too many allusions, just one sentence can consume all the Buddhist power.
The Buddha's power condensed a Buddha's coat outside his body. Su He was now on the Buddha's chest, unable to move, allowing the Buddha's power to wash away.
The Buddha's power rushes into the inner world through the body. Under a ray of Buddha's light, the Yin energy in the world is dispersed into the purest Yin power, which rushes to the underground cave.
Outside the body, Liao Heng's complexion changed drastically. When you get up, you must shatter the golden statue of Buddha outside your body. This golden statue of Buddha is the foundation for communicating with the Buddhist world and drawing out the power of Buddha.
Only by shattering it can the flow of Buddha's power be cut off!
Ci Fang, who was on the side, seemed to have known what he was going to do. He let out a lion's roar, and a red dot appeared between his eyebrows, emitting Buddha's light and sealing him within the Buddha's golden body.
"Ami, you are such an unfilial son! How dare you break the Buddha's golden body?! Just stay there!"
Following his words, the scene instantly turned around. The people from the Xuanhuang Realm who had just tried their best to smash the golden body of the Buddha were now trying their best to protect the golden body. The monks and the emperor from the Buddhist Realm who had previously tried to protect the golden body were trying their best to smash the golden body. body.
This world is wonderful. Feng Si did the same. She wanted to smash her daughter's body, but her enemies came to protect her. The same goes for the golden body.
The Yin Qi in Su He's inner world dissipated and turned into majestic Yin force, pouring into the underground cave and entering the world of Yin force. The whole world is becoming more stable.
Mountains are mountains and water is water.
Su He only felt that the power was unprecedentedly powerful, especially this layer of Buddha's coat, which was accumulated in the Buddhist world for thousands of years and could condense the existence of a Bodhisattva like Taizu, but it was stolen by him at this moment.
The torrent of Buddha's power has no spiritual wisdom, but it stays high and avoids lowness. Buddha's status is much higher than that of Bodhisattva, so he naturally comes to Buddha.
The war ahead was strange.
Gu Luo laughed, but the little boy was smart enough to go straight to the Buddha without concentrating on the Bodhisattvas and Arhats. The Buddhist power in the Buddhist world is not enough to condense a Buddha. When the spiritual power is exhausted, Su He's coat will naturally fall apart at this moment, turning into the purest spiritual power and scattering in all directions.
It’s simply harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself, but the turtle likes it!
Su He snatched the Buddha's power, and a dice fell from the sky and landed on the torrent of Buddha's power.
Two points, quality!
The incoming Buddha power suddenly seemed obedient, and Su He, who could not understand the movement, began to move freely.
As soon as he moved the Buddha's coat, it followed suit, just like Su He wearing a suit of Buddha's armor.
The wings make hands.
"Kill that dragon turtle!" Liao Heng's urgent voice sounded.
A figure in Fenghuang Palace turned into a streak of residual red and shot toward Su He. It was the only seedling left in the residual wind except Phoenix Master Xiao Lun.
The existence of the seventh level of the sky.
so slow!
Su He suddenly had this thought in his heart.
Through the Buddha's coat, he could clearly see all the movements of this seventh-level heaven-walker. In his eyes, this existence seemed to be in slow motion.
Su He flapped his wings, rounded the Buddha's coat with his left hand and slapped it down with a strange gesture. With a slap of his hand, he slapped the seventh-layered warrior on the ground.
Su He folded his wings, and the Buddha put back his outer robe and returned with his hands pointing to the sky and the earth.
The seventh-level Emperor of Fenghuang Palace, who was driven into the ground by his slap, pulled himself out from the rock and jumped back. A mouthful of blood spat out. He looked at Su He in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ci Fang burst out laughing: "Teach me, turtle grandson, be good! That is the accumulation of countless monks in the Buddhist world for thousands of years! Otherwise, how can you condense the Bodhisattva? The one who beat you is not little friend Su He, but the accumulation of countless monks for thousands of years." One blow! It's a pity that little friend Su He doesn't know how to control, otherwise I could crush you to death with one finger!"
Su He struck it with a palm, and found that the coat that he had managed to condense turned out to be a little illusory. This blow wasted a lot of power.
Feeling distressed.
(End of chapter)
