The magic elixir was born.
It was at this time that the seven people, who had been exercising restraint, finally couldn't bear it any longer.
A dark light burst out in the alchemy room.
The black cassock swelled in the wind and turned into a black cloth that was enough to cover the entire space of the alchemy room in his breath.
Buddha light flows.
The shining golden swastika Buddha seal covers all the gaps in the cassock.
Shrouded in cassocks, everyone felt a powerful pressure coming down, as if a Buddha appeared in the world to save all sentient beings.
"Amitabha."
In the hand of the handsome monk, an extra wooden fish appeared at some point, and he tapped it lightly.
winter.
Invisible waves spread with the sound of wooden fish.
The black cassock above his head suddenly shrank and strangely gathered into a human shape.
"Brother, it's your turn to take action."
After the monk said this, as if he had fulfilled his last wish, he fell to the ground with a plop and did not move again.
This change seemed slow, but in fact it only took a few breaths.
Everyone looked up and saw the Buddha's dazzling light. The relic beads emitted holy light. The golden body was obscure. Under the Buddha's light, the bright red cassocks were not stirred by the wind, as if there was a real Buddha present.
"Hiss~~"
Xiao Yicai's eyes widened and he gasped.
"Buddha!
! "
'Guan Min' looked gloomy, and the moment he blurted out the words, he seemed to have remembered something disgusting, and he started struggling while holding his head.
Even though he was defeated by Chen Qingyan and had to hand over his ancestral mystical skills, the proud and arrogant young master of Jijiabao finally became depressed after the mysterious monk appeared.
"Xileiyin Temple, are you going to cross north?" He murmured, his mind wandering.
The sisters with Chaotian braids, who are the princesses of a country, also looked miserable, realizing that their trip would eventually fall short.
The rest of the people looked miserable.
The Buddha has not yet spoken.
Chen Qingyan's expression was solemn. He felt a strong crisis from the sudden appearance of the monk, and the energy emanating unconsciously stung him all over.
He touched his wrists, cheeks, neck and other parts exposed to the air. His skin was covered with a layer of warm and soft golden light, and he couldn't help but murmur:
"This Buddha's light... is so overbearing."
Around Xuantian Cauldron, there are still mini beasts spinning around, very agile.
But through the illusion on the outside, these strange beasts are actually pills as big as a thumb.
At this time, the monk whom Guan Min called "Buddha's Son" had already opened his eyes.
They were actually two empty eye sockets, dark, without eyeballs, and dead silent.
This horrifying aspect has a strong conflict with the "painting style" spread by Buddha's light, but it blends together strangely.
The Buddha just hung on the cauldron, saying nothing, never leaving, and seemingly never existing.
Like a dead Buddha statue.
Xiao Yicai's heart was trembling, his face was struggling, and he said unwillingly, "The Buddhist disciples of Xi Leiyin Temple have already begun to practice the Five Great Buddha Eyes, but I..."
Xiao Yicai's words finally aroused the movement of the Eyeless Buddha. His face turned and he stared at the speaker. Without moving his lips, a voice echoed in the alchemy room:
"The naked eye is empty but not real. It is the first of the six faculties, the first of the six thieves, and the root of ignorance. Jhana can see the heaven and the earth."
"It's so nagging."
A beeping sound broke the atmosphere in the room.
The Eyeless Buddha immediately stopped talking, turned his face again, and for the first time his 'eyes' fell on a young man who was sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Chen Qingyan looked up at the imposing Buddha and said, "This blind monk, could you please put away the Buddha's light? It's very rude to keep shining it."
"I——!"
The Eyeless Buddha opened his mouth for the first time, and a round of Sanskrit sounds that seemed to be substantial came down.
crackle~
Fine explosions occurred one after another in the alchemy room.
Mantras are layered under layers.
Like sandalwood spreading in circles.
The air gradually began to ripple.
Chen Qingyan was placed under the motto of "I", and he actually endured more domain pressure than the one released by the statue of the general. The pressure was overwhelming and lingering, one after another, seeming to want to subdue him.
"Hum——!"
Another motto came out.
The Sanskrit sound that has been completely condensed into substance is like a layer of golden water waves, and every drop is as heavy as a thousand stones.
The alchemy room began to shake violently.
winter.
Xiao Yicai couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees with a thump. He tried to raise his head, struggled and resisted, with deep-set eyes and a look of defeat.
stop--!
Boom.
The woman in the floral skirt had a long bow like fire, and with great difficulty she shot an arrow that was like a flaming blade, but it missed the target and completely lost its power.
"Blood Hell——!"
'Guan Min' gritted his teeth, but blood kept pouring out of his body.
The spear was not broken.
The blood pool was not visible either.
Under the Buddha's Sanskrit motto, Guan Min couldn't even use his secret skills.
Just two mottos were blurted out, and all the proud men lost their qualifications to resist.
Only the two of them persisted and could still stand intact. Himemiya turned to look at the veiled boy who had endured most of the pressure and said:
"It's useless. Although Buddha is not a monk, he has single-handedly subdued the demons and suppressed the monks. I don't know your origins, but in my opinion you are already great. But... .The person who can be chosen to become a disciple of the Buddha is absolutely, absolutely not something that people like us can fight against."
"Well--!"
The third motto was suppressed again, and Chen Qingyan felt that the golden water waves surrounding him were no longer golden waves, but golden gravels, each grain of which could crush rocks, and now covered his whole body.
Purple light shone on Ji Gongdao's body, and a dragon claw seal slowly emerged. It was this jade seal that blocked the six-character motto for him, but he couldn't resist at all. The gap was too big, and he couldn't I can only barely protect myself.
Seeing that the veiled boy still didn't lie down, Ji Gongdao showed unbearable expression and advised: "Buddha is here for the magic pill, you don't have to..."
Ji Gongdao suddenly stopped.
Kaka...kaka...
A crisp sound of muscles and bones crackling could be clearly heard in the alchemy room where Sanskrit sounds echoed.
Chen Qingyan, who was slightly bent down under the pressure, suddenly began to shrug his shoulders and turn his head. The moment he straightened his waist, it gave people the sudden feeling of being taller.
No, it's really elevated.
The sleeves stretch out to a length of the forearm, the trouser legs become shorter, and the calves are stretched out.
Ji Gongdao's eyes narrowed, and he saw the veiled young man pulling off his coat, revealing a waist that had swollen twice in size. The slightly bloated upper body was slightly stretched, and the muscles were knotted like steel bars. It made a tooth-itching scratching sound.
Ji Gongdao, Xiao Yicai, the girl in the floral skirt, Guan Min, and the Chaotian braided sisters all looked at the young man who was gentle and gentle a moment ago, suddenly turned into a little giant like a demon.
"Finally, finally met someone who can force me to use all my strength——"
Chen Qingyan, who let go of his restraints for the first time and released his true form, raised his head to the ceiling and exposed two rows of teeth to the eyeless Buddha.
"It's human."
