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Chapter 3790 Sanskrit Sound

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    Yang Bo looked around and asked tentatively: "I heard that Master Shiyu and his party once came to Heaven and killed and injured several people?"

    "Why is there only Master Shiyu here?"

    Monk Shiyu stared at Yang Bo and smiled slightly, "We don't need so many people to deal with you!"

    Yang Bo took a step back and turned to look at Zhuo Bufan.

    Yang Bo is not weak in strength, but facing the Nirvana monks, he has no confidence at all, and he will probably be killed on the spot!

    Master Shiyu stared at Yang Bo with great disdain, "Yang Bo, if you hand over the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree, I can let you go!"

    "I'm afraid you don't know the origin of the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree. This Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree was the property of the Buddha. The Buddha attained a golden body under the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree, and now it is handed over to Lingshan Dojo for safekeeping!"

    "You are taking away the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree to become an enemy of Buddhism. If you do not hand over the Ancestral Tree, you will face endless pursuit in the future!"

    Yang Bo looked at the other party and remained silent.

    Yang Bo has basically figured out the division of cultivation between Taoism and Buddhism. The ultimate goal of cultivating Taoism is to cultivate the great road. There are thousands of great roads in the world. If you control one great road, you can become a Taoist master and achieve true immortality. From then on, there will be no limit to your longevity.  !

    If you want to cultivate your mind in Buddhism and want to become a Buddha, you must make a great wish and work hard for it. The day when the great wish is completed, it will be the time when the Buddhahood is achieved!

    Yang Bo had guessed before that the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree had a rich origin, but he did not expect that it would be the Buddha's thing!

    Shi Yu stared at Yang Bo, "Do you want to hand me over?"

    Yang Bo looked up and said, "I can't leave it to you or not. I still need to ask Senior Sheep!"

    Facing the Nirvana monks, Yang Bo was a little timid, so he decisively invited Senior Sheep to deal with it.

    Senior Sheep and Zhuo Bufan stood in front of Yang Bo, and Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

    Senior Sheep turned around and looked at Yang Bo, seemingly confused.

    Yang Bo stretched out his hand and pointed at Monk Shiyu, "This master came from Lingshan and wants to find the ancestral purple bamboo tree!"

    Senior Sheep stared at Monk Shiyu without saying much!

    Monk Shiyu stared at Senior Sheep, "Weapon Spirit?"

    However, Monk Shiyu didn't pay too much attention. He clasped his hands and muttered something, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are empty, and survived all the hardships. Relics, the color is not empty, empty  There is no different form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness"

    When Yang Bo heard the scriptures, he didn't pay much attention. He just thought that the great monk was too noisy.

    At first, the sutras were buzzing like mosquitoes. Then, the sound of reciting sutras became louder and louder. Almost a moment later, the sound was like a bell, deafening!

    Yang Bo felt that his body and mind were purified, and he seemed to be in an ethereal state!

    There was spiritual power overflowing from Zhuo Bufan, and the spiritual power formed a protective shield around him to isolate the sound.

    When Yang Bo saw Zhuo Bufan's movements, his spiritual power began to flow out, and he wanted to protect his whole body. However, he felt a strong resistance coming from him, making it impossible for him to use his spiritual power. There were even voices coming from deep inside his heart,  "Convert to Buddhism"

    Only the senior sheep was not affected at all. It stood on the spot and looked around.

    In the Sanskrit music, Yang Bo felt like a stormy boat in the sea, seemingly in danger of capsizing. As soon as he changed his mind, he would take out his sword, cut off his hair, and convert to Buddhism!

    Yang Bo tried his best to use his spiritual power to resist this demonic sound, but the array of Sanskrit sounds seemed to have endless temptations, making him involuntarily want to get closer!

    In the past, the brilliance in Yang Bo's eyes could make his consciousness clear, but this time, the brilliance in his eyes did not seem to have any effect. Instead, it flowed in his eyes and seemed to become more intense. His eyes were almost filled with brilliance, as if there were thousands of them.  Bright stars!

    Take a step forward and enter Buddhism!

    Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!

    Yang Bo felt that the spiritual energy in his body was running faster, as if all the spiritual energy would be exhausted at this moment!

    "What!"

    Senior Sheep suddenly called out, and this sound immediately interrupted all of Yang Bo's thoughts. The already boiling blood gradually calmed down, the brilliance in his eyes dissipated, and the clarity gradually returned to Yang Bo's eyes!

    Yang Bo turned around and saw that he was holding a sword in one hand and pulling his hair with the other. He almost cut his own hair!

    He looked warily in the direction of the explanation, full of shock. Is this Buddhism?

    ExplanationThen he stopped and looked at Yang Bo with a bit of pity on his face, "Donor Yang is devoted to Buddha, why do you need to stop him?"

    "I think this weapon spirit is destined to my Buddhism. How about you follow me and convert to Buddhism?"

    Senior Sheep stared at Shi Yu, seeming quite disdainful.

    Zhuo Bufan turned around and looked at Yang Bo, then looked in the direction of Shi Yu. It was not easy for him to resist Shi Yu just now, so he couldn't help Yang Bo.

    Yang Bo felt the sluggishness of spiritual power in his body, and he was a little dissatisfied, but then a look of surprise appeared on his face. He raised his head and looked at Shiyu, "Master Shiyu, the Buddhist Dharma you just recited is really profound!"

    "Since I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, how about you recite the Dharma again?"

    Shi Yu looked at Yang Bo in surprise, then laughed, "Since Donor Yang is willing to listen to me reciting Buddhist scriptures, I naturally have no objections!"

    Shi Yu thought that Yang Bo wanted to delay time and ask Heaven for help, but Shi Yu knew very well that after the last battle, Heaven might not have enough strength to stop him!

    Therefore, Yang Bo is destined to be in vain, but he needs to wait for Shi Yan to get here.

    The explanation continued to recite the sutra, "There is no ignorance and no end of ignorance. There is no old age and death, and there is no end of old age and death. There is no accumulation and annihilation of suffering. There is no wisdom and no gain. Because there is no gain, Bodhisattva, according to Prajna  Because of Paramita, I have no worries"

    The Sanskrit sound sounded again, this time the sound was even louder and could be heard clearly from dozens of miles away!

    Yang Bo stared at the explanation. This time he still used his spiritual power to resist. The Sanskrit sound not only made him devote himself to the Buddha, but also brought him huge pressure. Yang Bo unconsciously used the body-building technique, and dots of starlight shone on his body.  Emerged, all golden!

    Shi Yu stared at Yang Bo, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, his voice became louder, and it actually caused Yang Bo's stars to shine brightly, as if there was a layer of gold foil floating on Yang Bo's body, making him look like a diamond!

    Yang Bo felt huge pressure, his whole body almost burst, and the huge pain made him almost faint.

    Yang Bo's heart moved, his spiritual power circulated, and he pressed the seal with his hand, "The Immovable Ming King's Seal!"

    The phantom of Fudo Mingwang appeared behind Yang Bo, but this time the Fudo Mingwang appeared was Yang Bo's own face. The seal was pushed out and quickly hit Shiyu.

    A smile appeared on Shi Yu¡¯s face.

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