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How is it like being in the human world?  Chapter 10 The Legacy of the Buddha

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    Du Jun pondered for a moment, then slowly stepped into the light curtain. With one step, half of his body passed through the light curtain. Almost at the same time, a mighty breath boomed from the depths of the surge.  , like a mountain from heaven crashing into him, he groaned and was smashed out of the light curtain!

    Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise the half of his body that penetrated the light screen would have been crushed to pieces by this aura!

    The light curtain flashed, blocking the breath, otherwise it would not be leaked at all!

    Du Jun's eyes flashed, and suddenly, a white light flashed between his eyebrows, but the remaining lamp levitated out on its own, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the corridor, so fast that Du Jun had no time to stop it!

    "Is this the end of fate?" Du Jun smiled bitterly, and was about to turn back, but suddenly his eyes froze, and there was a stream of light passing in front of his eyes, but the remaining lamp turned back on its own, floating above his head.  , casting down pieces of yin fire, wrapping him in it!

    Du Jun's heart moved, and he immediately tentatively inserted his arm deep into the light curtain. One arm was wrapped in a faint layer of yin fire, and as expected, the surging aura was not aroused!

    He was overjoyed, and immediately stepped into the surge. As soon as he entered the surge, there was an inexplicable aura rushing towards him, surging around his body, but it was harmless, not as fierce as before!

    "This aura" Du Jun frowned, and tried to spread his spiritual thoughts out, but was shocked to find that once his spiritual thoughts left the physical body, they were immediately crushed by the strange aura without the Yin Fire!

    This breath was somewhat familiar to Du Jun. It was not the Buddha's strange breath, nor the breath of other monks. It was just for a moment, but it was difficult to remember.

    Du Jun thought hard for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said in a voiceless voice: "Tiandao! This breath is so similar to the breath of Heavenly Dao! They are both so ruthless, but they seem to be following some kind of law!"

    "But it's not the aura of Heaven! But apart from Heaven, what other object in this world can exude such a cold aura?"

    Du Jun's eyes flashed for a few times, and he followed the surging steps. Not long after, his eyes suddenly opened up, and he came to a stone room. There was nothing in the stone room, except for a dilapidated wooden table in the middle.  , there is a square wooden box on the wooden table!

    And in front of the wooden table, a figure stood impressively!

    "Demon!" Du Jun frowned, walked into the stone room, swept the broken wooden box on the wooden table, and said calmly.

    Demon Zi remained silent for a long time, then turned around, looked at Du Jun, and said: "You are right, this is another of his relics!"

    Du Jun's eyes flashed, but he didn't say much. He was just horrified in his heart, and said secretly: "The evil pagoda, the White Horse Temple, the evil temple of the evil demon clan, and then the cave in this fairyland. Along the way, these three places are not related to the Buddhist sect."  It is related, and can even be said to be the place where a certain saint of the Buddhist sect lived in the past!"

    "If it is really left by one person" Du Jun's mind suddenly changed: "Judging from the vision of the Buddha in the evil pagoda and the nine-layered Buddha hall here, I think it must have been left by the same Buddha twice!"

    ¡°I just don¡¯t know if the Evil Demon Ancestral Temple is related to these two places!¡±

    When he thought of this, Du Jun's eyes couldn't help but fall on Mozi. In the past, Mozi received inheritance from the ancestral temple, so he must be more familiar with the demon temple than he is!

    Sure enough, the devil nodded and sighed: "The Buddha and the evil demon who lived here in the ancestral temple were the same person!"

    Although Du Jun had already made assumptions, he still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said in a voiceless voice: "That Buddha? What on earth is this Buddha going to do?"

    The devil turned around slowly, glanced at Du Jun, his eyes fell on the wooden box, and said: "There are three Buddhas in the Buddhist sect. Except for Bodhidharma, no one knows about the remaining two Buddhas, and their treasures have never been revealed to the world.  !¡±

    "About the two Buddhas besides Bodhidharma, it suddenly turned out to be just a legend!" Mozi showed a meaningful sneer, paused, and continued: "But I know that among the three Buddhas in the Buddhist sect, except for Bodhidharma, he became a Buddha in a later age.  Late in the day, the remaining two Buddhas died eons ago!"

    "What!?" Du Jun was shocked and asked in a voice.

    The devil's face became colder and colder, and he said: "If Bodhidharma hadn't come later, he would have died!" After another pause, he looked a little ferocious and said, "Because, the two dead Buddhas of the Buddha Sect were killed by others.  kill!"

    He suddenly raised his voice and said more ferociously, "The person who killed the Buddha was obviously a great sage of the Buddha Sect, and he was the one who left the demon temple and this place behind!"

    Du Jun said nothing, but was sweating profusely. When Mozi heard these words, his chest suddenly felt hot!

    "If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhuyun. She clearly saw the Buddha's notes in the demon temple that day!" Mozi's expression returned to calmness. After a while, he couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Do you know why the Buddha is like this?"He killed his body!

    Even so, Du Jun's energy and blood surged. He let out a muffled groan and opened his mouth to shoot a blood arrow. His expression turned ferocious. He suddenly turned around and said sternly: "You have actually entered the middle stage of Nirvana!"

    "Forgive me for hiding my clumsiness!" Mozi said calmly, reached out to summon his long sword, raised the sword to kill Du Jun, and said: "Give me that scroll, and I promise you that I will never fight you again until I enter Nirvana!"

    "No need!" Du Jun laughed wildly, and stepped forward with a bang. Without looking, he took out the big tree, rounded it, and smashed it!

    Mo Zi snorted coldly, and struck the sacred tree with a bang as usual with his sword. However, he heard a loud noise and knocked back Du Jun with his sword!

    Du Jun retreated a hundred feet and just stabilized his body. The sacred tree in his arms also fell out, but the fierce look on his face did not diminish at all. He took out the rusty knife and slashed at the devil with one blow!

    With a sword as big as the sky, demonic energy surged wildly, overwhelmingly rushing toward the devil!

    Mozi focused his gaze, and a black light burst out from his heavenly spirit. It spread out like a peacock spreading its tail. More than a hundred stumps appeared in the light screen. When he heard a low roar, these hundreds of stumps were like a heavy rain.  Smash it on the devil!

    Something happened that surprised both of them. Once these stumps were exposed to the demonic energy, they immediately took to water like a fish in water. Not only were they not crushed by the demonic energy, but they even absorbed all the demonic energy in the sky within a few breaths!

    Du Jun was slightly surprised. The rusty knife was a treasure used by Qing Yao in the past. His origin was unknown. With the current scenery, how could this rusty knife have anything to do with Buddha?

    At this time, more than a hundred residual limbs penetrated the demonic energy and attacked suddenly, leaving Du Jun with no time to think carefully. The man roared, and the residual lamp above his heavenly spirit roared, and the flames shot up and flickered into the air.  , like a ferocious dragon, crashed into the torrent of broken limbs!

    (Can the red ticket be more intense?)
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