Chapter 958: Purple buddha

"In the legend, the golden Buddha is precious and the purple Buddha is the respect...Purple Buddha, this...how is this possible?"

At the moment when the Saintess of Fallen Leaves knelt down, the Buddha of Saint Heaven muttered to herself, his expression excited and enthusiastic.

Originally, his Purdue was just to purify the mind of Yan Futi, Ye Yun.

From now on, let him develop kind thoughts and compassion in his heart, reducing the demons of future cultivation.

If Ye Yun has the right chance to get close to the Dharma from then on, he can also formally worship the Holy Buddha Sect.

However, what Ling Shengtian Buddha didn't expect was.

He just used Purdue's supernatural powers with all his strength, but Purdue came out with a true Buddha.

And this true Buddha turned out to be the legendary purple!

The purple true Buddha is indescribable, extremely mysterious, and only stays in the legend.

In the history of nearly tens of millions of years, there has been no purple Buddha in the entire sacred land.

Once the purple Buddha appears, for Buddhist monks like them, even if the realm is higher than the opponent, they can't resist the oppressive feeling brought by the purple Buddha's breath.

This is like dragon blood.

Facing the Purple Buddhas behind Ye Yun, Shengtian Buddha felt the tremendous pressure and had to kneel down.

This feeling is like facing the Great Buddha King.

Although he knelt down to a monk in the Divine Sovereign Realm, the Holy Heaven Buddha didn't feel wronged at all. On the contrary, he was fanatical in his heart, and his eyes showed an extremely hot sense of worship.

The yoga deity also knelt down.

She also practiced Buddhism and had no resistance to the Purple Buddha.

Master Hongyun has not yet woken up yet.

As for the other female disciples of Saint Buddhism on the immortal boat, they also knelt on the boat, not daring to raise their heads.

"Broken, too much force..."

Ye Yun looked at this scene, raised his brows, and shook his head secretly.

He originally only wanted to show a special effect of Buddhism to shock the holy Buddha of the Holy Buddha. What he didn't expect was that this special effect was too strong, and it would force everyone into it.

"This Maha Boundless Sutra is really the supreme divine canon of the Buddhism! The purple gods and Buddhas cultivated will have a huge suppressing effect on the holy Buddha and others. This suppression is equivalent to the blood of the ancestors on the dragons. The suppression of..."

Ye Yun secretly said in his heart.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand gently, and the purple gods and Buddhas in the sky disappeared in an instant.

All the pressure disappeared instantly.

"What are you all doing on your knees? Isn't it just doing a Purdue? Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Ye Yun carried his hands on his back and said with a smile.

Shengtian Buddha stood up, his face blushing, he was speechless.

The same is true for the Saintess of Fallen Leaves.

The yoga deity stood up and looked at Ye Yun incredible, the expression on his face was still in extreme shock.

"Yoga deity, do you think that a Purdue will create a purple Buddha, which is completely unreasonable?"

Ye Yun turned his eyes and asked with a smile.

"This is very unreasonable. How can you achieve such a high achievement in such a short period of time?"

The yoga deity turned pale, and looked at Ye Yun with horror.

The more she thought about it, the more terrified she became.

How could this kind of purple Buddha appear on a Yan Futi?

Is this **** blind?

A powerful person in the Divine King Realm with profound Dharma like Shengtian Buddha, who has cultivated for a whole life, can't reach the realm of the Purple Buddha.

But this Yan Futi, with all five poisons and a hard temperament, could have successfully broken through to the legendary realm of the Purple Buddha in less than an hour?

And the powerful aura released by the Purple Buddha, even a high-level powerhouse of the Divine King Realm like the Holy Sky Buddha, could not resist at all.

Can only fall to the ground to worship.

This is a pure suppression of Buddhism and Taoism, not a confrontation of strength.

…

The more the yoga deity thinks about it, the more he gets scared, he always feels immersed in a dream and has not yet woken up.

"Let you take charge of the cooking class, and in the end all become special soldiers, yeah, it seems that this is the stalk..." Ye Yun smiled slightly and said something inexplicable.

Seeing everyone stunned, Ye Yun smiled carelessly, and then said: "This world is so wonderful. If I say that only Yan Futi can achieve the Purple Buddha, do you believe it?"

"..."

The yoga **** is speechless.

She didn't know whether she should believe Yan Futi to become the Purple Buddha.

"I believe!"

Shengtian Buddha said loudly.

He looked at Ye Yun closely, with a fanatical expression, as if he were a senior fan.

"I believe it too, Master."

The Saintess of Fallen Leaves also spoke. She looked at Ye Yun's gaze, which became brighter and brighter, and there was a sense of worship in the brightness.

Seeing that this pair of masters and disciples had been completely crippled by himself, Ye Yun raised his brows and smiled a little embarrassingly.

"Actually... I should be grateful to the Holy Heaven Buddha. After all, your Purdue made me become the Purple Buddha. Although I only entered the threshold of the Purple Buddha, in fact, my level of Buddhism and Taoism far surpasses you!"

Ye Yun put away his smile and said lightly.

"Buddha, what you said is absolutely true!"

Shengtian Buddha put his hands together and said respectfully.

now.

He didn't have the air of superiority anymore.

"What do you call me?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"I call you the Lord Buddha-the Lord of the Buddhas in the world.

And only you, a noble purple Buddha, is the pinnacle of the Tao of Divine Land! "

Shengtian Buddha said with a serious face, and the expression on his face became more and more enthusiastic.

"Okay! This title... I accept it!"

Ye Yun thought for a while, then agreed.

He already had several identities in the sacred soil, and now it doesn't matter if he has the identity of one more Buddha.

Don't be afraid to bite when there are too many lice.

Ye Yun's mentality is like this now.

And the Maha Boundless Sutra he cultivated, in terms of the level of the practice, indeed surpassed the level of Buddhism and Taoism in the Divine Land.

Seeing that the Holy Heaven Buddha had already called Ye Yun the Lord of Buddha, the small face of the Yoga deity suddenly became pale.

She suddenly remembered that as long as Purdue succeeds, she will become a maid who beats her shoulders.

"Hey!"

Ye Yun saw through the mind of the yoga deity at a glance, and said with a very playful smile: "Yoga deity, come and hammer the shoulders of the Buddha!"

The yoga deity stagnated, stepped away, but stopped again.

"Yoga, the people of the Holy Buddha Sect will do what I say!"

The Saintess of Fallen Leaves whispered, she slowly walked towards Ye Yun as she spoke.

The yoga deity gritted his teeth and had no choice but to follow.

The saint is already ready to sacrifice herself to be the buddha's Taoist companion, she is just a shoulder-beating maid, and speaking of sacrifice, it is far lighter than the saint.

"Yoga, take care of the Lord Buddha!"

The Holy Heaven Buddha glared at the Yoga God Venerable, and said unceremoniously.

"I understand, Shengtian Buddha."

The yoga deity slapped a spirit, nodded and said.

Speaking skills.

She and the Saintess of Fallen Leaves, the two beauties have already walked to the left and right sides of Ye Yun.

The yoga deity stretched out his powder fist and gently beat it on Ye Yun's shoulder.

"Put harder, haven't you eaten, Yoga deity?"

Ye Yun drank low.

"I..." The yoga deity's face flushed, his head hung down, and his hands increased a little bit of strength.

Feeling the comfort of his shoulders, Ye Yun took out a chair and sat on it, and then took out a purple cigarette stick, lit the fire, and took a light breath, with a pleasant expression on his face.

call…

A wisp of green smoke spit out from Ye Yun's mouth.

"Ahem!"

Smelling the smoke, the Saintess of Fallen Leaves couldn't help coughing twice.

"Is this really the Purple Buddha?"

The Saintess of Fallen Leaves looked at Ye Yun who was voicing mist, and there was an indescribable special feeling in her heart.

How did Yan Futi, who is so full of five poisons, cultivated to become a purple Buddha!

Is it fake?

Is everything in front of me an illusion? !