Chapter 0975 Bewitched

Style: Fantasy Author: Falling downWords: 3254Update Time: 24/01/12 00:22:27
In the Buddhist hometown of the Western Desert, in the solemn Main Hall of Leiyin Temple, a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe sits on a golden lotus altar. He holds an orchid in each of his slender white hands and sits cross-legged under the monk's robe. On his knees, his handsome and handsome face, coupled with his slightly closed eyes at this moment, made him look incompatible with the Buddhist monks here.

Under the Buddhist platform, a group of eminent Buddhist monks from the entire Buddhist village are lined up on both sides. Among them, there are no less than fifty powerful monks in the holy realm of Buddhism and Taoism. The remaining ones are at the lowest level in the immortal platform realm. This is just the surface of the Buddhist village. The strength of those unborn great powers is so huge that no one in the five continents has been able to see their full picture.

If it is just this powerful strength, it is not enough to really make the great transcendent forces on the mainland fearful. What really makes them fearful is that all the powerful people in this Buddhist hometown are sincerely devoted to the Buddhist hometown, and sincerely to the Buddha in the Buddhist hometown. son!

However, on the golden lotus Buddha platform, the young monk who is now revered as the Buddhist disciple of the Buddha Village only has the cultivation level of the Yuan Shen realm. But at the moment he is sitting there, the vast Buddha light emanating from his body enchants him. It sets off the majestic appearance of a golden Buddha, and the sound of the rolling Buddha chanting Sanskrit is as vast and loud as millions of people reciting Buddhist scriptures in unison, making it even more sacred and inviolable!

And in the sky directly behind the head of the golden Buddha, there is a nine-petal lotus that looks like amber, gold and jade. Although there is no lamppost or wick, this is the supreme embodiment of Buddhism, the Buddha's Fire Heart Lamp!

In the Mahavira Hall, among all the eminent Buddhist monks and masters, even if they spent their entire lives cultivating to the most holy realm, none of them could condense this lamp of Buddha's fire heart!

What makes the eminent Buddhist monks even more awed is that on the left and right sides of this incomplete Buddha Fire Heart Lamp, nine Buddha fruits that are as bright as relics of golden light are spinning and rising, emitting vast Buddha light and the true meaning of the Buddha's way. Not only does this little monk have a majestic treasure, embodying Buddhism, Dharma, and principles, but it also makes the entire hall bathe in the vast Buddha light.

On both sides were a group of eminent Buddhist monks, all of whom worshiped and believed in this little monk who only had the Yuanshen realm. They were all full of piety, and they even had the expectations of the entire Buddhist village for this little monk!

Just because this little monk is the Buddha who has gone through ten reincarnations of the Buddha's hometown. The Buddha's fire heart lamp has been condensed with the Buddha's teachings since the first life. The nine Buddha fruits are the first nine. The Buddha's fruit in this world, in this world, only needs to be completed by the Buddha in the tenth life, thoroughly cultivate the Buddha's fruit in the tenth life, and perfect the Buddha's Fire Heart Lamp, then the Buddha Dharma will be perfected, and he will reach the top of the Buddha's path!

The disciples of Buddha in the hometown of Buddha have a wise heart!

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a loud and lengthy Buddha's name came out from the mouth of the sitting man.

Hearing the sound, all the eminent Buddhist monks and powerful men bowed their heads slightly and looked at the Buddha who slowly opened his eyes.

He turned his eyes and looked down at a powerful Arhat of the Divine Fire Realm sitting cross-legged on the back of a white tiger with a smile that, in the words of Hu Mingxian today, was a sanctimonious kind smile.

Immediately, Huixin slowly said: "Jianlong, you have become a demon!"

"Amitabha……"

"Amitabha……"

"..."

Hearing the sound, not only Crouching Tiger Arhat was shocked, but also all the eminent Buddhist monks in the entire hall were shocked. After a long time, they chanted the name of the Buddha in unison and stopped talking.



Dragon Realm, Hualong Pond

When Hu Mingxian said about the inheritance of the Azure Dragon Emperor, Dongfang Yunfeng and Xue Wujiang's eyes widened immediately. They never expected that the dragon world here would have the inheritance of the first generation Dragon Emperor.

Whether it is the golden young dragon, the ancestral dragon water spirit, Dongfang Yunfeng or Xue Wujiang, they don't care. No matter who gets it, it is still a foreign object. Even if it can greatly improve one's own strength, as a fifth-grade Heavenly Dao Practitioners, the focus of their cultivation is only on the Tiandao Flower.

Through the continuous cultivation of Tiandaohua, it will be easier for the two of them to integrate and master the existing laws of understanding, and continuously improve the power of the laws. In the future, only through the depth of understanding of the power of the laws of heaven, will they have the opportunity. Improve the level of the Tiandao Walker.

This is when they saw Long Ying first transcending the tribulation and entering the Yuan Shen, and after seeing Hu

The reason why Mingxian was still able to maintain a certain level of calm after refining the Ancestral Dragon Water Spirit was that Tiandaohua was also their source of confidence.

However, the imperial inheritance of Emperor Qinglong is something they cannot ignore no matter what. Even if they can't get it themselves, they will never let the people of the Long family get it easily.

The inheritance of the imperial path, not to mention that it can achieve the legendary supreme realm, but at least it can reach the first realm under the supreme realm, the quasi-emperor!

It is an existence that is enough to surpass the most powerful person in holy martial arts today, the Holy Lord Zhongzhou Emperor.

Without almost any hesitation, without any doubts, without saying a word, Xue Wujiang immediately drove the Shura God of War Palace into a streak of blood and rushed straight towards the Qinglong Mountain Range.

"Follow up on your own!"

Without saying a word and ignoring Xu Le, Dongfang Yunfeng cut through the sky with the transformed wings of the Tiandao Flower and flew over the Qinglong Mountains. The two families also followed closely under the leadership of Xu Le.

"this……"

Seeing the two people disappearing without a trace in an instant, Hu Mingxian froze on the spot, a little embarrassed and at a loss.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Yunhe came up with a group of people. Seeing Hu Mingxian's expression, he asked suspiciously.

After looking at a few people, Hu Mingxian smiled awkwardly and said, "These two people are too impatient. I haven't finished what I said later. I brought the bones of the Qinglong Emperor that are needed to open the Qinglong Mountains." They can’t get in without this broken bone..."

"..."

"..."

Several people suddenly looked at Hu Mingxian speechlessly, and then looked at the black spots in the direction of the Qinglong Mountains, which were getting smaller and smaller.

"Mingxian, then let's..."

Suddenly, just when Xia Yunhe was about to ask what they were going to do next, something happened suddenly!

Boom...boom...

Accompanied by roars and vibrations, Hui Guang, who was standing on the spot and was in a state of confusion, turned into golden halos and swept out. Even Hu Mingxian frowned for a moment and quickly led everyone to retreat again and again. Retreated several miles away.

When they looked at Hui Guang again, Hu Mingxian and others' frowns deepened.

I saw that the golden Buddha light around Hui Guang started to flicker, and the interval between each flash became longer and longer. Until a certain moment, when the golden Buddha light dimmed and restrained, what burst out again was a layer of pitch black. halo.

The bright Buddha's light that shrouded Huiguang's body also turned into pitch-black magic light inch by inch starting from the soles of his feet. Huiguang's whole body changed even more. On his upper body and his burly body, magic lines appeared one after another. , spread all the way to Hui Guang’s head.

Especially the golden dragon pattern on Huiguang's back. The spreading black magic patterns run through the entire golden dragon pattern like chains trapping the golden dragon. At this moment, the golden dragon pattern is exuding a faint aura. The golden light resists the erosion of the dark evil energy.

"Master Huiguang...is possessed by a demon!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Hu Mingxian.

Hu Mingxian had a headache. He spread his hands and said, "It's useless to look at me. This kind of obsession, especially that of their Buddhist sect, is extraordinary. I don't understand Buddhism, and I have no Buddhist spirit. Even if I look at it with wisdom, Even if I want to save him, there is nothing I can do.

Everything can only depend on Hui Guang himself. If he can let go of his obsession, there may be a glimmer of hope. If he can't let go, then he can beg Hui Xin, the little bald man, to come.

It's a pity that he doesn't hesitate to join the Long family's camp and is hostile to me. The return of that bullshit Arhat and the attainment of Buddhahood in his previous life must be extremely important to him, a Buddhist monk. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come all the way here. , which means that Huiguang will not be able to let go of this obsession easily. "

Xiao Fei'er eagerly took Hu Mingxian's big hand, shook it a few times and said, "Brother Xian, let's do this... After all, he is also a subordinate of Brother Huixin..."

Hearing this, Xia Yunhe and Long Xue both frowned and waited for Hu Mingxian's answer.

Both of them knew the situation that Hu Mingxian was currently in. Not to mention the Long Family and Wuying Pavilion, Hui Guang was overly concerned this time.

Hu Mingxian has revealed everything about killing Yan Junyi and Wang Ruoyue. After leaving the Dragon Realm, Dan Palace and the Wang family will definitely not sit idly by...

They can barely cope with these, after all, Hu Mingxian has some grudges with these two families.

But if those bald donkeys in Fo Township knew that Hui Guang fell into the devil because of Hu Mingxian's words... It wouldn't be a big deal if Hui Guang could resolve it on his own. But if he fell into the devil's way and became a demon Buddha, the bald donkeys in Fo Township would have to suffer if they couldn't protect him. Targeting Hu Mingxian.

A single word can cause a generation of enlightened monks to fall into the devil's path, which in itself is a great danger to the Buddhist land.

With his slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes were cold, and Hu Mingxian said in a deep voice: "You three go and protect Long Qie. If this bald donkey really goes crazy, I will give him even a punch and a hammer today." Break out of your obsession."

The three women looked at each other and without saying anything, they flew to the sky above the Hualong Pond with the three little guys, and lined up to protect Long Qie behind them.

"The position of Arhat..."

"Buddha's fruit...Buddha's fruit..."

"Broken and then established..."

"Cultivation of Buddhahood again..."

"It's difficult... it's difficult..."

"Should we cultivate again, or should we inherit the past life..."

"Buddhahood is difficult to cultivate... Is there any hope of inheriting the past life? Hopeless..."

"..."

Enveloped by the dazzling Buddha light and the dark magic light, Hui Guang was filled with tangled words. His originally clear eyes were constantly changing between brightness and darkness, and the aura around him was uncontrollably flowing in layers. out!

At this moment, Hu Mingxian was holding his breath and concentrating, staring at Huiguang for a moment, ready to take action at any time.

"ah!!!!"

"It is difficult to cultivate Buddhahood! It is difficult to cultivate Buddhahood!"

"There is no hope of inheriting the previous life...it is hopeless..."

At a certain moment, Hui Guang, who was in a state of confusion, suddenly felt the aura around him rush to the sky. He held his head high and roared with grief on his face. Two tears actually slipped from the corners of his eyes...

But those tears were dark magic tears!

suddenly

A pair of dark eyes stared at Hu Mingxian, and the vast demonic voice came over and over again: "Since it is so difficult to cultivate Buddhism, and since there is no hope to inherit the past life, today, I will become a demon, and I will use the demon to realize the Buddha, and I will use the demon to realize the Buddha." Get the great road."