Chu Xiu opened his eyes. The golden Buddha statue stood as before, without any change.
"My sword didn't hit anything real." Chu Xiu stared at the golden Buddha statue, a strange color flashing in his eyes.
He was confused, not sure if the golden Buddha statue moved its body quickly, or if the sword energy just passed through the Buddha statue?
Meng Xiaochuan and Huitong also stood in front of the Buddha statue.
The five of them looked at the Buddha statue together.
"Have you ever heard of this situation in the past?" Chu Xiu asked.
The others all shook their heads.
"How about trying other Buddha statues?" Gu Chensha suggested.
"good."
Chu Xiu nodded, and then a group of five people began to circle along the hall.
Finally, they stood in front of a statue of an angry Buddha.
"This is the Crouching Tiger Arhat." Huitong introduced him and said immediately, "His expression is not the same as the Buddha statue in Lingshan Temple."
"You attack first." Chu Xiu stared at the golden statue of Crouching Tiger Arhat.
Four people, including Huitong, took action together and each bombarded the Crouching Tiger Arhat statue.
All attacks passed through the body of the Buddha statue.
This made everyone unable to calm down.
"Give me the rake." Chu Xiu stretched out his hand.
"Rake is so ugly, its full name is nine-tooth nail rake." Wen Yi complained when he handed Chu Xiu the nine-tooth nail rake.
"Why do you want to use this kind of weapon?" Meng Xiaochuan was curious. This weapon is so strange.
Wen Yi smiled proudly, "This is the weapon used by the Tianpeng Grand Marshal of Heaven, and it's called the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake."
"Generalissimo Tianpeng? Who is he?" Meng Xiaochuan looked confused. He had never heard of it at all.
"..."
Chu Xiu held a nine-tooth nail rake and gently drew it towards the golden statue of Arhat Crouching Tiger.
The rake hit the golden Buddha's thigh.
Chu Xiu knocked lightly, and there was a sound of gold and metal clashing.
Abruptly.
Chu Xiu's hands shook, and a huge force came from the rake, which hit the golden Buddha's thigh.
boom!
There was a roar and the entire golden Buddha flew up.
Everyone stared closely at the Golden Buddha and clearly saw that when the Golden Buddha was about to land, its figure suddenly flashed and turned into a wisp of rich golden light, returning to its original position again and condensing into the Golden Buddha. body.
Everyone fell silent.
"I feel like it's better to stop being curious." Gu Chensha said slowly, his voice slightly hoarse.
What just happened was completely beyond his understanding.
This hall is not only weird, but also extremely dangerous!
"Is he the legendary Buddha?" Meng Xiaochuan asked in a low voice.
Wen Yi narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "I don't believe there is a Buddha in the world. If there really is a Buddha, why would he be driven to this desert place?
Could it be that the dean is more powerful than the legendary Buddha? "
"Why not?"
As Chen Changsheng's direct disciple, Chu Xiu glanced at Wen Yi and thought to himself that my cheap master could tear the sky apart. Maybe he could really fight against the real Buddha.
Wen Yi laughed and ignored him.
Huitong took a step forward and clasped his hands in front of him, "Disciple Huitong, you respect me, the Buddha, and believe that there is really a living Buddha in the world.
But if you, a disciple, do not believe that you are the Buddha, you still ask your seniors to clear up your doubts. "
"..."
Everyone waited quietly for a while, but no one saw the Buddha statue speak.
"He is not Buddha." Chu Xiu said softly.
The others all looked at Chu Xiu.
this moment.
Chu Xiu's scalp was a little numb. He felt that all the Buddha statues in the hall seemed to be looking at him.
"…spirit."
Chu Xiu slowly spit out one word.
"spirit?"
Everyone was surprised.
Chu Xiu nodded and stared at the Buddha statues in front of him, "These Buddha statues should all be spirits."
"The spirit in the ancestral orifice?" Meng Xiaochuan hesitated.
"Yes, the spirit of the ancestral aperture." Chu Xiu said, "Apart from this, I can't think of anything else that my sword cannot cut."
"Spiritual energy has always been out of the body?" Wen Yi frowned. As far as he knew, the spirit of the ancestral orifice could only leave the ancestral orifice for a short time. Once it stayed in the outside world for a long time, it would quickly dissipate.
Chu Xiu looked at Huitong.
Huitong said softly: "Buddhism in Florida does have a lot of inheritance about spiritual practice."
"Then this is too exaggerated." Meng Xiaochuan complained.
"The most exaggerated thing is that they may all still be alive." Gu Chensha's scalp went numb and he smiled bitterly, "Maybe they are listening to our conversation right now."
"..."
Everyone was silent, feeling terrified.
It is indeed possible.
Moreover, the possibility of this possibility is still very high.
"This hall is very special." Chu Xiu glanced around, "It seems that it can maintain the immortality of the true spirit."
As he spoke, he looked at the four people around him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which of you has the most powerful spirit?"
The four of them looked at each other, and then all looked at Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu's face turned dark, "The most powerful person will of course be the last to take action."
"Humph, our spirits are pitifully weak. If we disperse as soon as we come out, who can we ask for explanation?" Meng Xiaochuan snorted softly.
Chu Xiu blinked, "Are you Ming Ling?"
Meng Xiaochuan's face froze.
"No way, no way, among the few of us, there is no one who is not even a true spirit, right?" Chu Xiu looked surprised.
His expression deserves a beating.
Meng Xiaochuan's face was dark, and he didn't tolerate him, so he punched him directly.
"You are Ming Ling."
"Your whole family is a bright spirit!"
Meng Xiaochuan kept throwing punches, and Chu Xiu kept retreating, sometimes deliberately retreating slowly to let Meng Xiaochuan's fists land in place.
"Since you are not Ming Ling, then you are so angry."
Chu Xiu took a step back and avoided Meng Xiaochuan's fist.
"It hasn't been two months since his spirit became a true spirit." Gu Chensha revealed with a smile.
"Such a dish?" Chu Xiu pretended to be surprised.
Meng Xiaochuan's face turned dark and he glared at Chu Xiu fiercely, "Since your spirit is so strong, then you do it!"
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
Chu Xiu smiled proudly, and immediately faced the golden statue of the deceased Buddha at the front, sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Come here and protect me."
Meng Xiaochuan, Gu Chensha, Wen Yi, Huitong and others came to Chu Xiu together, standing on one side and watching the surroundings.
Chu Xiu glanced at the golden statue of the Buddha in front of him and slowly closed his eyes.
An invisible wave appeared between his eyebrows.
A ray of golden light appeared instantly.
The entire hall suddenly glowed with golden light.
The spirit of Chu Xiu's ancestral aperture appeared in the main hall, shaped like a dazzling Buddha, three feet tall.
"I see."
Chu Xiu whispered, already aware of part of the truth about this hall.
This hall, like an ancestral orifice space, can actually accommodate the existence of spirits.
The spirit is in the main hall and will not be consumed.
In other words, the consumption rate is very slow, even for him, it is difficult to detect.
"You..." Meng Xiaochuan and others looked at Chu Xiu's huge three-foot-tall golden spiritual body, and they were all shocked and speechless.
Most of the golden Buddha statues in the main hall had a momentary look of astonishment on their faces.
"I can be bigger." Chu Xiu secretly thought. At the moment when his spiritual body was condensed, he deliberately controlled it.
You know, his original spirit is extremely powerful.
After the battle with the Gusha clan, they even devoured the spirit body of the monster that had lived for millions of years.
Recently, he has been thinking about spiritual martial arts, and his spiritual body has become more condensed than before.
"This place is very special. You can also release your true spirits and see what level your spirits are at." Chu Xiu suggested.
"good."
The four people each crossed their legs, a wave of waves appeared between their eyebrows, and four streams of light emerged.
"Forehead……"
Chu Xiu's spirit had turned around. He looked at the four small and exquisite naked true spirits on the ground and couldn't help but blink.
From left to right, they are Gu Chensha, Huitong, Wen Yi and Meng Xiaochuan.
Their spirits are smaller than the other.
Among them, the largest one is Gu Chensha, and the standing true spirit is only three feet long.
The smallest one, Meng Xiaochuan, was even less than a foot long.
"Is this the difference between us and him?" Gu Chensha's true spirit looked up at the giant-like Chu Xiu spirit and showed a wry smile.
The rest of the people were speechless.
At this moment, they truly felt the gap.
Just like heaven and earth.
Chu Xiu felt a little embarrassed, as if he had accidentally hit these good friends.
"Ahem, you are young, but you are capable." Chu Xiu coughed lightly and comforted him kindly.
Meng Xiaochuan said quietly: "The sound of your words almost deafened me."
Chu Xiu was speechless. He said in his heart that I was strong, so why did he blame me?
The true spirits of the four people all returned to their respective bodies with great understanding.
Mainly because the true spirit stayed in this hall, they felt a strong sense of oppression from Chu Xiu.
"Help me protect my body."
Chu Xiu said softly and turned around again to look at the golden statue of the Reborn Buddha at the front of the hall.
To be precise, this is a spiritual body.
"Master, now that the matter has come to this, do you still want to continue to pretend to be a ghost?" Chu Xiu looked down at the spiritual body of the great Buddha indifferently.
This giant Buddha is nearly two feet long.
In the whole hall, it is the largest Buddha.
However, in front of the three-foot-tall Chu Xiu, it seemed not enough.
There was a long silence.
"I am very curious, how did you cultivate your spiritual body?" A magnificent voice like Sanskrit came from the body of this great Buddha.
The eyes of the deceased Buddha became majestic.
Meng Xiaochuan, Gu Chensha, Huitong, Wen Yi and others all held their breaths and suppressed the shock in their hearts.
"My seat?" Chu Xiu frowned slightly and asked, "Why do you call yourself my seat? Is this a Buddhist title?"
Before the Great Buddha could answer, Huitong said softly: "The Buddha, in the past Buddhism, was the leader of a sect. It is not surprising that he calls himself this seat."
"What is the relationship between Buddhism and Buddhism?" Chu Xiu was curious.
"You can understand it as the relationship between the Daqian Royal Family and the Daqian Dynasty." Huitong muttered, "Since Buddhism entered Florida, the concept of Buddhism has disappeared in the long river of history."
"That's it." Chu Xiu looked down at the Buddha, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm curious, how long have you lived?"
"Is that important?" the Buddha asked calmly.
Chu Xiu said: "If you live for a long time, I will feel very troublesome."
The Buddha of Rebirth stared at Chu Xiu and said slowly: "I feel very tricky at this moment."
Chu Xiu smiled and asked: "Does my master know about your existence?"
There was a flash of depth in the eyes of the deceased Buddha, "The dean, the master, is all over the heaven and the earth, and there are no people or things in the nineteen states in the world that can hide from his discernment."
"He didn't eliminate you before leaving. This shows that in his eyes, Suzaku Academy can eliminate you." Chu Xiu whispered.
The Buddha of the Past sneered: "Perhaps, you think too highly of Suzaku Academy."
"What? You Buddhists want to be enemies with my Suzaku Academy?" Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Buddha was startled and shook his head, "Suzaku Academy without the dean is not worth mentioning to Buddhism."
"Since it's not worth mentioning, why did you bother to bring me here?" Chu Xiu said sarcastically.
"You are different." The Buddha of the Past looked at Chu Xiu, "Facts have proved that Jiu Ci and the others did not overestimate you."
