Chapter 1025: Demonized Buddha

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"Well."

The third word of the truth is blurted out, the singular power reappears, and the excitement in Ziyan’s heart can no longer be expressed in words.

The Buddha's six-character mantra can't be imagined. Once it is fully realized, it can almost be invincible.

At this moment, Zi Yan, who is in control of the three-tone, is really excited.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the three sounds of Zi Yan are the same, and the strange power formed is also more powerful.

As the purple scorpion became enlightened, he gradually condensed a virtual shadow behind him. This illusion was extremely tall, and the whole body exudes a golden light, releasing a depressing breath.

This is a figure like the purple scorpion, tall as a shadow, exudes a fierce breath, but with the purple scorpion to enlighten the power of the truth, the sigh of the magical shadow is slowly diminishing, replaced by a piece Peaceful.

On the magical shadow of the original condensed power with lightning, there was a surge of Buddha power.

With the rapid development of the power of the purple scorpion, the Buddha power appearing on the shadow behind him is also more intense. It seems that at this moment, this shadow has the sign of the Buddha.

Next to Zi Yan, the monk stopped enlightenment, and his eyes regained his spirit. He did not have any breath in his body, but he felt that there was a strong and pure Buddha power beside him.

The monk turned back and saw the purple scorpion at a glance. Immediately, the pupils shrank and the face was full of incredible.

I saw the purple scorpion at the moment, the solemnity of the treasure, the compassion of a face, if there is no hair, it is a living monk, and still a monk with a very pure Buddha power.

Behind him, the tall shadow became a shadow of a monk, full of compassion.

The purple scorpion walked all the way, killing countless people, naturally it can't be a Buddha, it can only be a demon, but at this moment, the sable is actually a sacred Buddha, and it is still a Buddha with pure Buddha power. Obviously this also indicates the difference of sable. .

If it was in the past, when the two met, the monk would naturally be happy to see such a situation, and maybe even help the purple scorpion, gloating to see a demon, become a Buddha.

But for many years, the friendship that has lasted for hundreds of years has made the two become brothers and become a life-and-death relationship. He naturally cannot watch the purple Buddha.

"Oh, okay, it."

The monk is on the shoulder of the purple sable, and the spirit swayes the power of the mantra. This is the most pure three-character mantra. It falls in the sea of ​​purple scorpion, just like Hong Zhong Da Lu is ringing, letting him become a spirit and wake up instantly.

The purple eyes are awake, and the Buddha power of the whole body is slowly dissipating. The Buddha shadow behind him has become bleak. At the same time, his understanding of the power of mantra in the sea has become illusory and blurred.

"What's going on." Zi Yan was awake, and then felt that the body's strength had changed, and even had Buddha power, and immediately changed his face.

"You almost smothered the Buddha." Monk said.

"Human Buddha, **** it." Zi Yan heard, roared, his body rushed and sighed, his body, blood and bones, bones and bones, one after another, scouring every body of the sable body corner.

At the same time, within the Dantian and the sea of ​​knowledge, the dollar power and the perfect spirit are also sweeping and exploring every corner.

Although Ziyan has some appreciation for the monk, but he is a monk himself, but he is greatly disgusted. If he becomes a monk and bans seven emotions, then what should his confidantes do?

Moreover, the sable killing is decisive, it is a demon, how can it become a Buddha.

"Well."

Just as the purple scorpion tried to remove the hidden dangers in the body, the stone wall in front suddenly lit up. Then, a Buddha shadow appeared on it. From the shadow of the Buddha, a word was made, and the word went to the purple sway.

The Buddha's body, which was dispelled by the purple scorpion, re-condensed again, flowing like blood to his body, and the Buddha shadow that had just dissipated behind him re-condensed.

"Damn." I felt that some of the power in the body was out of control, and there was anger on the face of the purple scorpion. He immediately crossed his knees and began to work.

This is the essence of Qi, the qi, and the cultivation of the gods to perfection. The purple scorpion runs over and over again, and the perfect force begins to impact these uncontrollable forces.

"Oh, well, then." In the stone wall, the monk's illusion produces a three-character syllable, and three strange forces are integrated into the purple scorpion.

The pure Buddha power began to confront the perfect power of the purple scorpion. The good and evil monks stood aside, and they were anxious on their faces, but they did not dare to help.

You must know that he is a monk, and the body is a Buddha. If you go forward, you will only help you, and you will only grow the uncontrolled Buddha power in the purple.

He can only wait now, waiting for the two forces to win the game.

Under normal circumstances, the perfect power of the purple sable can naturally win, because the perfect force is the dominant force in the purple scorpion, there are many, the battle is in the purple scorpion body, this is the home advantage.

However, there are not many Buddha powers, but there is another force. This power is still Buddhism, but the quality is very high, and Zi Yan feels that this power has thinking. At this moment, although this power is small, But like a well-trained soldier, you can fight against the power of the purple.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the realm of this power is higher than the purple.

So the two kinds of energy, the current fighting is equal.

The passage of time, the purple scorpion motionless, the virtual shadow in the stone wall, is also the knee, the power of the three-word mantra is constantly oscillating.

Gradually, the perfect power of the purple scorpion is in a state of being suppressed. His body's Buddha power dominates and begins to erode the perfect force.

"The perfect power has been lost to the Buddha." Seeing this scene, the monk was obviously taken aback.

Looking at the shadow on the stone wall, there is a smile on the face of the monk. This is a gratifying smile.

Seeing the purple scorpion will succeed in the magic of the Buddha, the smile on the virtual shadow face is completely blooming, and the good and evil monks hear a hearty laughter.

But the next moment, the laughter came to an abrupt end, just like being killed by a man.

I saw the purple scorpion, suddenly lit up three golden light, the first golden light is in the position of the eyebrows, the second is in Dantian, the third is the heart.

The three golden lights are out, just like the three-handed blade, straight in front of the stone wall.

After that, the good and evil monk heard the stone wall and exclaimed: "Tianshu, it is a heavenly book, ah ah"

The exclamation disappeared, and the illusion of the stone wall disappeared. Then, the stone wall creaked, and the cracks spread from the semi-residual stone wall.

The Buddha's power on the purple scorpion began to subside, and the perfect force regained its initiative. At the same time, the golden light that flowed through the three pages of his book in the body also joined the ranks of sweeping Buddha power.

Only a few moments before and after, all the Buddha's power was swept away, and the purple scorpion became a demon again, his eyes opened and his eyes were cold.

"Peng."

The crack in front spreads to the limit of the semi-residual stone wall, which is also instantly blasted and split.

"It's a pity that a permanent inheritance of the mantra has disappeared." The good and evil monks saw that the purple cockroaches were fine, they just let go of their hearts, and then lamented and pity.

Although this stone wall is weird, it does not harm any people of the Buddha, and there is a half-word mantra on it. It is a heritage that can make the Buddha door crazy, but it is a pity.

"Good risk." After getting up, Zi Yan sighed.

"It is a good risk. If this stone wall is not half-destroyed, I am afraid that you will be my younger brother in the future." Good and evil monks joked.

"The things of Buddhism are really mysterious. Let's leave here." Zi Yan still has some heart and soul, and he is almost silent.

Leaving the ground, the two went ahead and continued the path of purification. Ziyan tried to sense the three-word mantra, but found that the original extremely clear pronunciation and fluctuations became blurred at this moment.

It's like having a thin layer of fog in front of you, lingering and unclear.

Everything looped again, Zi Yan and the good and evil monks saw the young monk again, but now the young monk, the man has reached middle age, the other party saw the two, but also changed his tone for the first time, he looked at the purple Tao: "You can come out smoothly, you really are extraordinary."

"Who are you." Zi Yan asked.

The middle-aged monk just laughed and then left. From the beginning to the end, he did not move with the two.

As the two deepened, the expressions on the faces of the two men gradually became dignified, because the young monk was slowly getting older. At the end, he became a bald old man. His beards were white and his face was wrinkled. A pair of eyes is extremely bright.

"The old man is waiting for you in the depths." This is what the old monk said last time. Since then, he has never appeared again.

Old man, the old ghost is still about the same.

In the heart of the purple and the noble and evil monks, this old monk must be an old ghost, maybe the old ghost king.

On the way forward, when the monk was purifying, his expression became dignified and silent, and he did not say a word in a few days.

Finally, it took a lot of time, the monk purified all the femininity here, and searched for many towers in the area, but in addition to the half-word mantra, nothing was obtained.

As the last femininity dissipated, the haze of this area disappeared completely. From the collapsed buildings, the collapsed doors, and the remaining weapons, the golden light was released.

Jinguang is here to represent Buddhism~www.readwn.com~ At this moment, the whole world is once again full of peace and tranquility, but in this breath, there is still a touch of loneliness.

The golden light of the road appeared, drifting toward the sky, and then turned into a golden light. The golden light was like running water, twisted and stretched in the air, like someone pulling, and finally turned into a golden mirror that occupied half of the sky.

The eyes of the purple and the monks fell on the golden mirror, the golden mirror began to shine, and the Buddha's light, after the light was collected, there was a more picture in the golden mirror.

In the picture, it is a complete Buddha, a tower of towers stands, and the spires release the Buddha's light, completely covering this area.

Buddha light is like a natural barrier, protecting the Buddha, the wind and sand can not blow in, the rain can not fall, the world is full of gold, here is a holy land, pure land.

However, in the mirror, suddenly there was blood and rain, and the blood rain passed through the Buddha's light and landed in the Buddha's soil.

All the Buddhism disciples are looking up, watching the blood rain of the bean fall, accompanied by blood and rain, and disaster.