Chapter 991: No roots under the empty tree

The silver sword tip was less than an inch away from the center of the eyebrows, and Nagarjuna Buddha felt the cold killing intent.

He felt like he would die at any time.

This feeling hasn't appeared for tens of millions of years.

In the majestic black rainy night, the shining sword that lit up was similar to the sword in front of me--how similar it was.

Nagarjuna Buddha clearly remembered that after that sword was cut, he felt a sense of death coming.

No root.

He couldn't live long.

However, with great luck, he met Lord Zulong.

Master Zu Long saved his life.

Later, he inadvertently obtained a mysterious purple Buddha light, thus starting the real path of Buddhist practice.

After practicing Buddhism, all four are empty.

With the improvement of the realm, Nagarjuna Buddha's mentality became more determined and detached.

In his opinion, death is almost non-existent.

He is an eternal and immortal **** and Buddha.

As long as he does not leave the sacred pure land of the Immeasurable Buddha Kingdom, he will never die under the seat of the Blessed One.

"What's wrong with killing you?"

Looking at Nagarjuna Buddha, Ye Yun's eyes were indifferent, and the tip of his sword advanced an inch.

The cold tip of the sword touched his forehead.

Nagarjuna Buddha shivered.

A feeling of panic emerged from the depths of the soul.

He knew very well in his heart that the young man in white clothes in front of him was a terrifying sword repairman, and the opponent's swordsmanship could completely ignore the existence of distance.

If he doesn't explain, his distraction will be killed at any time.

If he is killed, the task given to him by the World Honored One will be impossible to complete.

"I……"

Nagarjuna Buddha was hesitant to speak.

He confessed intentionally, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

Still cautious.

"Two questions..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly and raised the Eight Treasure Linglong Mirror: "The first question is, how did you get this mirror?"

call……

Nagarjuna Buddha took a deep breath, his face turned dignified, and there was a trace of complex emotions in the dignity.

"That guy has just told you that thousands of years ago, my true body Wukong tree was cut from the root with a sword, and the tree body and roots were separated. At that time, the roots were taken away, and only the dying tree remained. The tree body..."

Nagarjuna Buddha said slowly.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and asked, "Should the Wukong tree have a strong regeneration ability?"

Nagarjuna Buddha looked at Ye Yun and sighed slightly: "In my ancient hometown, there is a saying that spreads widely, there is no root under the tree without space, and there is no root for longevity..."

"Talk about the point!"

Ye Yun frowned and interrupted the other party.

He doesn't like to play mystery.

"As a Wukong tree, the roots born under the tree are also very famous. It is called Wukong Roots. It has the power of longevity. As long as the root system exists, the Wukong tree can live forever..."

Nagarjuna Buddha explained.

"interesting……"

Hearing this, Ye Yun nodded with a smile.

Why does he feel that this Wukong tree is very similar to ginseng?

The root of ginseng is much more important than the stems, stems and leaves above.

"In the Ancient Realm, many people cut off the roots of Wukong Trees and used them to refine all kinds of pills, which can have a very good life extension effect..."

Nagarjuna Buddha said again.

"Tell me about Godland!"

Ye Yun said coldly.

He found that this Nagarjuna Buddha chattering box would go on endlessly as soon as he opened it, and it was easy to get off topic.

"At that time, I was dying, I am afraid that I will not live for a hundred years. At this time, I met Lord Zulong. He saw that I was pitiful, so he gave me a drop of dragon blood and healed my injury so that I could survive..."

Nagarjuna Buddha said that this place was extremely emotional, and his eyes were flushed.

"So it was Zu Long who rescued you..."

Ye Yun sighed lightly.

Zulong has always seen the end of the dragon and missed the head, how could he suddenly appear in the place of Shentu?

"Master Zu Long saw that I was weak, so he gave me an exquisite eight-treasure mirror for me to use for self-defense. In the following hundreds of thousands of years, I will be able to avoid all kinds of powerful enemies by relying on this precious mirror. kill!"

Nagarjuna Buddha said slowly.

At this time, his gaze fell on the exquisite eight-treasure mirror in Ye Yun's hand again, with gratitude in his eyes.

Ye Yun nodded.

He finally had a clear understanding of the origin of this eight-treasure exquisite mirror.

"You are a great demon, how did you cultivate into a purple Buddha?"

Ye Yun asked the second question.

"This is because, by chance, I later got a ray of purple Buddha light by chance and gained the inheritance within it. Later I learned that this is a ray of immeasurable Buddha light, but it is the immeasurable light from the immeasurable Buddha kingdom, the Buddha himself..."

"Uh uh..."

When Nagarjuna Buddha said this, his eyes suddenly widened and his body was stiff, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Ok?"

Ye Yun was surprised.

laugh!

A purple Buddha light instantly rose from the top of Nagarjuna Buddha's head and disappeared into the void.

This Buddha light is too fast.

As a result, Ye Yun didn't react at all.

Nagarjuna Buddha maintained a stiff posture, standing blankly opposite Ye Yun like a stump.

A few seconds passed.

"What's the matter? Why did Long Shu suddenly run away?"

The voice of the boy in commoner suddenly remembered.

He stomped his feet and moved his stiff body, his expression expressing dissatisfaction.

"He went back..."

Ye Yun looked at the direction of the void, his expression gradually serious.

The purple light just now was so fast that it was rare in his life.

Even if he used the sword of death, he couldn't stop it.

This incidates that.

Behind this purple Buddha light, there is a supreme figure manipulating it.

And this character should be the Lord of Immeasurable Light of the Immeasurable Buddha Kingdom.

The reason why Ziguang escaped, Ye Yun secretly guessed, was because Nagarjuna Buddha named the Buddha of Immeasurable Light.

When the name is spoken, a certain kind of prohibition is naturally activated.

As a result, the purple light took the distraction of Nagarjuna Buddha and instantly left the world of Divine Land, and returned to the Immeasurable Buddha Kingdom again.

"The name of Buddhism and supernatural powers are really incredible..."

Ye Yun thought about the record of the Maha Imamara Sutra, and he couldn't sincerely admire it.

The magical powers of this name, no matter where it is pronounced, can have a reaction with the person represented by the corresponding name.

This kind of magical powers of Buddhism, in the myths and legends of Ye Yun's journey through the world before, naturally have this same case.

"Recite my name and respond to every request."

This sentence does have a source, and it is not groundless.

At this moment, a place extremely far away from Divine Land.

Immeasurable Buddha in the country.

A purple light fell from the sky and entered a splendid Buddhist temple.

The Buddha's light in the sky stagnated.

The Buddha of Immeasurable Light who was preaching the Dharma suddenly stopped and looked at the Nagarjuna Buddha below.

All the other Buddhas also opened their eyes together and looked at Nagarjuna Buddha.

"The Lord..."

Nagarjuna Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the Buddha of Immeasurable Light with some fear.

Just now, his distraction mentioned the name of the Blessed One in the Divine Land, and that ray of purple Buddha light brought the distraction back to the Buddha body of the Immeasurable Buddha Kingdom.

It seemed that he had touched the taboo of the Blessed One unconsciously.

"Nagarjuna, needless to say, I already understand..."

The Lord of Immeasurable Light had a calm expression and said softly.

He stared into the void, and the Buddha's light bloomed in his eyes. For a while, he seemed to have crossed countless worlds, and finally penetrated the solid barrier of the gods, and saw a figure in white clothes.

The Buddha of Immeasurable Light can be certain of 10,000%, and he has never personally transmitted the Immeasurable Maha Sutra.

But how did this young man in white, surpassing his personal passage in the sacred soil, cultivate?

What a mystery...