Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1237: strange Buddha Sect
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In the Main Hall, the incense is filled, and devout believers kneel on the futon and bow their heads to worship.
Xiao Chen, hidden in the corner, looks uncertain, staring at the golden statue of "Buddha" in front of him.
The statue has a solemn look, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a seal on each of his left and right hands. Separating is a statement seal and a flower seal, but it is a quite famous handprint of Buddha Sect.
An Indian saying that the tongue is blooming with golden lotus, and the mouth is floating, and the flowers are everywhere.
A printing of flowers, a smile of flowers, a smile of redness, and flourishing.
Nothing is wrong, except for the face of this Bodhisattva statue. After Xiao Chen saw it, there was only a sneer. This face was not the face of Bodhisattva at all.
It was the face of blood monk Shang Zhuang Zhenghe, Xiao Chen had a good memory, and he was also deeply impressed by the casual repair that chased him chasing him in the ruins of Tianxu.
A good strategy, using the broad foundation that Leiyin Temple once laid, to directly absorb the power of faith for your own use.
Xiao Chen lightened slightly and flew to the beam, looking down. Opening the eyes of the sky slowly, I saw many believers worshipping, and every time he knocked his head, there was an invisible green energy floating in his body.
Like moths fighting fire, densely flying towards the golden statue.
The smile on the corner of the statue's mouth became more evil in Xiao Chen's eyes, like a monster eating a human brain.
Thinking deeply, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and sucked, a ray of green energy was caught in his hand, which was full of the power of faith,
With a mouthful of breath, he felt refreshed, and his comfortable bones were soft all over his body.
In my mind, there are also some sounds of appeared, there are beggars, those who keep peace, and those who seek health, are the wishes of some believers.
eyes closed digested the power of these beliefs, and Xiao Chen secretly said that the power of these beliefs cannot be directly converted into cultivation level. It requires a secret method.
Xiao Chen, who was about to close the eyes of Dongtian, suddenly noticed something strange. Behind the statue golden, there was a round of black Sea of Bitterness.
Without absorbing the power of faith, a drop of black bitter water fell into it.
After a short while, Xiao Chen suddenly realized that appeared was angry in his face. They are to get rid of all the messages of prayer in the power of faith, leaving only the purest power of faith.
Faiths are mutual. I believe in you, worship you, burn incense and worship Buddha. You have to listen to my prayers, not to satisfy everyone's wishes, but also to choose the more urgent one, to satisfy one or two.
But now this group of people has thrown out the prayers of ordinary people as trash and impurities, leaving only the power of faith that is useful to them.
The act of robbers is robbed unilaterally, brainwashing people, but there is a grand and awe-inspiring existence.
Looking at the devout believers and coming back in succession, Xiao Chen is sad and ironic when he thinks about it.
The eyes of Dongtian are closed, all visions dissipate, the scene before them becomes again, the incense is filled, and the thriving Main Hall is solemn.
It is likely is sure that the main person behind Black Flame Island is Zhuang Zhenghe, otherwise this mountain temple will not contain his own statue.
Now let ’s figure out another question, what is the matter of the blood monk sending people to stare at the island of Heavenly Star.
Pick up the mood, Xiao Chen flew out quietly, and flew in the direction of black flame city. There is Mingjue Temple, the largest temple in Black Flame Island. The incense is more prosperous, and the number of worshippers is more than a hundred times more than here.
The towering city walls are in sight. The gates of the city are well guarded, and they are all bald warriors wearing monks' robes. Above the city wall, Xiao Chen felt that there were at least two Grandmaster-class Wu Sheng guarding.
Xiao Chen, who covered up cultivation level with Returning Yuan Secret Art, entered the city smoothly. After inquiring, he knew the place of Mingjue Temple.
The magnificent and magnificent temple is a bit astounding. After walking through thousands of Gateway steps, following the flow of people, Xiao Chen entered the Mingjue Temple. Among the Main Hall this time, the statue of Golden Body in Amitabha Buddha is not a Buddha statue in the center.
The eight major bodhisattvas on both sides, thirty-two kings of Ming Dynasty on both sides, and one hundred and eighty arhat statues, whose expressions are fierce and exaggerated, are erected everywhere in the temple for worship.
Of course, these are not real Buddha statues, just fake fake Buddhas.
Xiao Chen did not have to open his eyes, but It is likely imagined how strong the power of faith here is.
The Amitabha Buddha image in the nave has been seen with naked eyes, and you can see the looming circle of Buddhist Light, which makes it more solemn and more reverent.
Xiao Chen could see this scene sinking, blood monk Zhuang Zhuang is right, in this mysterious Buddha Sect power, is not the leader.
The real leader should be the real body of this central Amitabha Buddha. Zhuang Zhenghe is just one of the eight Bodhisattvas under his hands.
"Benefactor, since he entered the Mingjue Temple, why did he stand outside the treasure hall and stop there."
Among the Main Hall, there came a solemn old monk of Baoxiang, who walked towards Xiao Chen with kind eyes and good intentions.
Xiao Chen looked at it, and he was shocked. The strength of the old monk was not easy.
Already have the strength of small accomplishment Half Emperor, Buddhist Light on his body, thousands of circles, and a Sea of Bitterness of golden in the back, standing in the treasure hall, giving Xiao Chen an unfathomable feeling.
Come here, Xiao Chen has realized that this force is not simple, never thought of playing grass and snakes, calmly said: "Nothing, just listen to my friends, Black Flame Island Buddha Sect rises, come to join in the fun. Was shocked by the Buddha statue in the treasure hall, a little bit Never recovered. "
The old monk smiled and said: "Finally, Lao Qun thinks that Benefactor is too murderous and guilty, and he dare not face the Western Buddhas. In fact, as long as you take a step forward, you can go back to the shore and wash your body. Sin. "
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a certain meaning: "This step is gone, I am afraid I won't be able to look back."
Here is another mystery among Main Hall. Xiao Chen is not so vigilant and will not rush in.
The old monk pointed to many mortals who bowed down to the Buddha statue among Main Hall and said, "Benefactor, why did you say this, did you not see these believers, are you all peaceful?"
Xiao Chen said faintly: "What are you doing with me? I have killed myself, but I never thought about washing it out."
The old monk smiled undiminishedly, saying: "It seems that Benefactor has a lot of troubles in his heart. It is better to go into the hall and talk with Lao Qu in detail. Maybe It is likely will give you some advice."
Xiao Chen said quietly and calmly replied: "Change the day, I'm a little tired next day."
After saying his farewell, the old monk did not retain him. With a cry of Amitabha Buddha, he watched Xiao Chen leave.
When Xiao Chen walked away, the smile on the old monk's face disappeared immediately, summoned a little Sha Mi, and said in a deep voice: "Send someone to stare at him and notify the Bodhisattva, Azure Dragon King Xiao Chen is coming." /
After leaving Main Hall, Xiao Chen walked more and more anxiously, knowing that he had exposed his identity and was seen by the old monk.
The water of Black Flame Island is much deeper than expected, and stepping into this island hastily made him reckless.
Walking out of the city gate, Xiao Chen rose into the air and flew quickly towards the outside of the island. On this Black Flame Island, I always felt a little weird, without too much security.
As we were about to leave the island, a sudden appeared blockbuster Buddhist Light filled the whole piece of Heavens and the sound of Endless, resounding in all directions.
The surging clouds, a Giant Buddha statue, blocked Xiao Chen's way, but it is the Bodhisattva Golden Body.
Blocked in front, like a mountain, Xiao Chen looks like a small ant.
"Xiao Benefactor, we meet again." The Giant's legal phase is open, the sound is grand, and the hong long long is ringing. Every syllable can shock people and point to the bottom of the heart.
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Zhuang Zhenghe, I haven't seen you in two or three years, you don't want to be a blood monk, but you have come to sit up as a bodhisattva. It is really a step up to the sky, which is surprising."
Zhuang Zhenghe said with a smile: "No matter how, it is not as good as Xiao Chen Benefactor. It is young and full of Kunlun. The name of Azure Dragon King is now spread throughout the ocean World."
Xiao Chen did n’t want to talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "My old grudges with you are just a trivial matter. You give me a truth and send someone to my Heavenly Star island for what purpose."
The Fa phase speaks with a solemn way: "Naturally, open the altar and teach the Fa, spread my Buddhist Teaching righteousness, save all beings and eat the purgatory, convert to my Buddha."
Xiao Chen coldly said: "It seems that this grudge can't be resolved."
Faxiang said with a smile: "No, my Buddha is compassionate, and only you have the heart to the Buddha. This bodhisattva It is likely personally treats you and makes you a Buddha protector."
Xiao Chen did n’t want to play against this person on Black Flame Island, not because of his much talk, his body flashed and he was ready to break through.
Zhuang Zhenghe sneered, the bodhisattva's face, a solemn face with a evil smile: "I don't go to you, you come to deliver to the doorstop, now you want to go, late!"
Mountain-like dharma, photographed with a palm, spread all over the Black Flame Island statues of Bodhisattva, all flowing out of a pure power of faith, rushing towards the dharma in the void.
Behind this fascination, a circle after circle of Buddhist Light, colorful, seven colors colored glaze, immediately reached the state of great perfection Half Emperor.
The palm of Giant fell, leaving Xiao Chen nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide. With a slap, he slammed Xiao Chen back and smashed a mountain.
【Chapter 2 is delivered, and slowly fill the purgatory, headless pit of the king. The following story hopes everyone will like it. Tomorrow Monthly Month enmity, I will work hard to update the three chapters, I hope you can use the monthly ticket to give some comfort, and strive for everyone to strip off together next year. 】