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- In the temple, the eight dead men stopped all the living beings outside the territory. They were fighting incessantly and fiercely.
Feng Feiyun stood in front of the simple wall and stared at the old monk in front of him.
Countless light spots overflowed from the old monk's body, turning into tiny Buddha silkworms, like stars in the sky.
One Buddha silkworm, one world.
The old monk remained motionless, like a clay statue in a temple. He did not answer Feng Feiyun's words and fell into some kind of ancient dead silence.
"Bald man, why don't you speak?" Mao Laoshi said curiously.
Feng Feiyun stretched out a hand and lightly scratched the old monk's body. His fingers immediately penetrated his body and drew out individual Buddha's lights.
Mao Laoshi¡¯s eyes widened and he said, ¡°How could this happen? Could it be that this monk is also dead, just a ghost shadow?¡±
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "This is a holy soul of Senior Fo Canzi. Buddhists say that people have three souls. The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside. Only the soul of life protects the body. This should be Senior Fo Canzi." The earth soul separated from the body, and the earth soul controls the temple, then where did the deity of senior Fo Canzi go."
"A single earth soul can suppress the world's most powerful demon king. This old bald man's cultivation is a bit scary." Mao said honestly.
Feng Feiyun stared at Buddha Canzi sitting on the altar and saw that his hands were concentrated on his lower abdomen. His hands seemed to be holding something, but in fact his hands were empty.
"Huh."
Feng Feiyun took out a seven-inch small golden Buddha.
This seven-inch small golden Buddha is the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" and is also the key to the kingdom of heaven.
Feng Feiyun hesitated for a moment, then put the seven-inch small golden Buddha towards the old monk's hand.
The golden Buddha fell into the old monk's hand, and immediately began to slowly rotate. The golden Buddha light burst out with these words, and the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas resounded, resounding throughout this temple and throughout the entire Magic Mountain.
"Boom."
The old monk on the altar has his eyes open. There is a Buddha sitting cross-legged in the right pupil, and a passage is formed in the left pupil.
"One grain of sand, one world, one flower, one kingdom."
Feng Feiyun and Mao Laoshi simultaneously transformed their bodies into the size of a flying insect and flew into the old monk's left pupil.
To achieve the realm of the Holy Spirit, a world can be hidden in a grain of sand, and a paradise sanctuary is hidden in a flower.
There is a world hidden in the old monk¡¯s pupils.
This world is suspended in the darkness. In the center stands a Buddhist lantern, and the light of the Buddha lantern holds up the world.
How far the Buddha's light can extend, how big the world is.
Under the light of the Buddha, there is a bare mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain, which is exactly the same as the temple outside.
In the temple, there is also a altar on the wall. There is also an old monk sitting on the altar, exactly like the old monk outside.
"Oh, second uncle, we have walked into the story, haven't we?" Mao Laoshi was a little nervous.
Feng Feiyun stared at the monk on the altar and asked, "What story."
Mao said honestly: "Grandpa once told me the longest story in the world. Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. There was a monk in the temple. The monk was telling a story. What he was telling me was, once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. There is a temple, and there is a monk telling stories in the temple"
"You think we have broken into the story your grandpa told us now, and we are trapped in the story and can't get out." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Mao Laoshi said nervously: "Isn't that what we are doing now? Breaking into a mountain, there is a temple in the mountain, and there is a monk in the temple. Flying into the eyes of the monk, another mountain appears, and there is another temple in the temple. There is another monk I know that there are some powerful alien holy spirits who can use magical methods to trap people in mirrors, dreams, or even in a word. Then we are sealed into the story. , it¡¯s not impossible.¡±
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "If anyone dares to seal me into a story, then I will turn his story into a bad story."
"I have always felt that the stories grandpa told were all lies." Mao said honestly.
"This should be the heavenly soul of Senior Fo Canzi. If I guessed correctly, it should be the true body of Senior." Feng Feiyun said.
"Boom."
The whole space was shaken violently, and the Holy Spirit from outside the territory was bombarding Fo Canzi's earthly soul.
The leader of Kunlun tore a hole in the space and forced his way in, "Feng Feiyun, leave the ascension platform behind, and I can keep your whole body."
"He is indeed a leader-level figure. He came so quickly."
Feng Feiyun smiled at the Kunlun leader, took out the seven-inch golden Buddha, and put it into the old monk's hand. The golden Buddha turned again, and the old monk's eyes opened again.
Feng Feiyun and Mao Laoshi flew into the old monk's pupils again and entered the third world.
In this third world, there is also a mountain, and there is also a temple in the mountain. There is indeed an old monk sitting in the temple.
Feng Feiyun walked into the temple and stood in the center of the temple, staring at the old monk on the altar. He was still wearing a cassock, his eyes were closed, his hands were pinched on his lower abdomen, his body was like a dead tree, and he was covered with golden light. , no evil can invade the body.
"It's over, it's over, we must have been sealed into the story." Mao Laoshi kept thinking.
"No, this time it's true." Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, holding the Buddha seal, wearing a Buddha ring on his back, and formed a seventy-two lotus platform under his feet, facing the old monk sitting on the altar Bowing respectfully, "Junior Feng Feiyun, pay my respects to the Buddhist master."
Mao Laoshi was surprised, but he still put his hands together, like a chicken pecking at rice, and kept bowing to the old monk on the altar.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The old monk did not speak, but such words echoed throughout the temple, making him look very old.
Feng Feiyun said: "The Buddhist master used the third level soul realm to open up the third level world. He must be using his own seal to embody the Heavenly Lord."
"Ten thousand years ago, the poor monk got angry and killed the three kings of the underworld and threw them into the corpse pit. He didn't expect to find this boundless cemetery by chance. At that time, there were calls of summons in his ears. Knowing that his karma was in this magic mountain, he personally broke into this magic mountain and wanted to use his own power to cut off this karma and karma. Unfortunately, it is difficult to cut off karma when it is planted, so he could only Use your own power to open the three worlds and suppress the great demon within your own body."
The sound of Sanskrit and Buddhist words sounded, full of regret, full of compassion, and full of helplessness.
Feng Feiyun said: "The Yuhua Tianzun is still alive."
"He is indestructible in the sky and buried in the earth. The old monk has fought with him for thousands of years. Not only has he failed to purify him, but it has made him stronger. To this day, the old monk is afraid that it will no longer be possible to suppress him. "
"Boom."
There were violent fluctuations in the outside world again, the third world was torn apart, and the leader of Kunlun broke into this world.
"Haha, even a mere monk wants to suppress the Yuhua Tianzun. It's really a foolish dream." The leader of Kunlun held a magic staff, robes, and holy light like rain, and walked towards the temple step by step.
On the altar, the old monk slowly stretched out a finger and pointed a little outside the temple.
A layer of Buddha light barrier was born to protect the entire temple.
The leader of Kunlun held the magic staff and struck at the Buddha's light barrier, creating circles of ripples.
"But after these ripples dispersed, they quickly came back together, bursting out with a backlash that pushed the Kunlun leader back nine steps.
In the temple, Fo Canzi's voice sounded again, saying: "Time is running out. If the Ascension Heavenly Lord wants to fully awaken, he must rely on the eighteen souls on the Ascension Platform. The Ascension Platform allows him to live from ancient times to the present." The reason is because in every era, a group of outstanding people¡¯s souls are taken by him and become tonics for the continuation of his life. Of course, if he wants to suppress the Ascension Heavenly Lord again, he can only rely on the Ascension Platform.¡±
"What should I do?" Feng Feiyun held the ascension platform and stared at the eighteen souls beating constantly on it. These souls were extremely anxious, as if they were about to rush out from above.
Fo Canzi was silent for a long time, and then said: "Kill all the souls on the Ascension Stage, and then seal the Ascension Heavenly Lord into the Ascension Stage."
Feng Feiyun suddenly raised his head and said: "If you kill all the souls on the ascension stage, then everyone will die. Senior, don't you"
"People will always die, let alone people like us who have done wrong things. When we die, we are atonement for our sins." Fo Canzi said.
"There is no other way." Feng Feiyun thought of Long Luofu.
Fo Canzi shook his head and said: "I can hardly suppress the Ascension Heavenly Lord. Once he is born and absorbs the eighteen souls on the Ascension Platform, everyone will be enslaved by him. Wouldn't that be better than death?" Something more painful.¡±
Feng Feiyun was very determined and did not hesitate anymore. He gritted his teeth tightly and could only hope that the divine fetus could save Long Luofu's life. There was no other way now.
However, Fo Canzi's body began to shake violently, and with the pupil on the left side of his body as the center, blood cracks appeared. A devil hand stretched out from his pupil, reaching towards Feng Feiyun, trying to seize the wind. The ascension platform in Feiyun's hand.
?The Yuhua Tianzun was sealed in the fourth world in the eyes by Buddha Canzi, and at this time, the Yuhua Tianzun was about to break out of the fourth world.
A turbulent aura pressed towards Feng Feiyun. It was just a hand, but it made Feng Feiyun feel like he was being held still.
Feng Feiyun summoned the Yaohuang Sword and slashed it out with one strike. The war sword struck between the fingers of the devil's hand, sending out sparks.
The sharp ancient evil weapon did not break the devil's hand into pieces.
The demonic energy on the Yaohuang sword and the demonic energy on the demonic hand were fighting fiercely, making a "crackling" sound.
"Gee, Buddha Canzi, you have suppressed me for so many years, and now I have broken the seal and left. The day I was born was the day you died."
A long laugh came out of Fo Canzi's left pupil, and the power inside became even greater, and the demonic energy surged, tearing the sky apart.
"Fate, it's all fate, hey."
The Buddha Canzi's body cracked open, producing cracks as dense as a spider web. With a "bang", the Buddha's body shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of golden fragments, flying out in all directions and disappearing between heaven and earth. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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