Fortune Shrine

4253 - First Buddha
The little monk looked very young, fair and clean, with a faint light shining, indescribably miraculous.

But if you carefully sense the aura around him, you can't detect any abnormality at all, as if it is an ordinary monk.

He is untouched by the world, and everything around him seems a bit out of place.

It seemed that he should not have belonged to this world in the first place.

He should be detached from this world.

It's like an outsider, admiring everything here.

His eyes were as clear as water, like dots of stars, staring at Fang Yi, neither happy nor sad, he could not see any fluctuations, but the huge world seemed to become extremely quiet under his gaze.

Everything in the world seemed to have stopped.

"You... who are you?"

The giant ape couldn't help it anymore, its eyes were full of fear.

Everything before told him that the person in front of him was by no means as simple as he imagined. He hadn't made a move yet, but just a Buddha's name almost made him lose his soul. One can imagine such a powerful warrior.

The others also looked at the little monk with apprehension, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

And as for the other side.

Those countless strong men who hadn't had time to get close to Fang Yi, under the influence of his Buddhist voice, all the strong men who knelt down on the ground, all looked dumb at the moment, and came behind the little monk, like a devout believer .

"He... what happened to them?"

The giant ape and the others obviously noticed something strange, and the panic on their faces became stronger.

It's getting closer to Fang Yi.

Because they knew that only Fang Yi seemed to be able to resist that weird Buddha voice, otherwise, they would be the same as those people on the opposite side.

Although they are not sure what happened to those people, it is not difficult to guess that these people may have been completely brainwashed.

In the words of Mount Misu, it is influence.

The Buddha influenced the world, but it is not known whether this kind of influence is what the world needs.

In essence, it is the purification of the soul and conversion to Buddhism.

This is obviously not what the giant ape and others are willing to do.

In their view, these people are no different from puppets.

Compared with the fear of the giant ape and others, Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment. The little monk opposite him was extremely powerful, so powerful that it was unbelievable. No warrior had ever given him such a feeling. Could it be... really the legendary third generation? Buddha?
Or rather, the first Buddha?

Of course, it is not clear whether it is the complete form of the first Buddha.

In order to avoid the way of heaven, these ancient powerhouses usually hide themselves, perhaps splitting up and shrinking in strength infinitely, just like the ancestor of Styx, the avatar of hundreds of millions of blood gods, is the best example, only in this way can they successfully avoid the way of heaven In order to be able to survive forever, otherwise, it would have been obliterated by the way of judgment long ago.

But now, the order is out of balance, and all kinds of monsters and monsters have come out.

The one in front of me is obviously one of them.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk clasped his palms together, and uttered the Buddha's name again. His voice was as flat as water, and there was nothing abnormal about it. It was difficult for people to compare him with the most powerful man in the Three Realms, as if he was an ordinary monk who could no longer be ordinary.

But obviously, no one dared to underestimate him.

The giant ape and the others were on full alert the moment he uttered the Buddha's name. If there was anything wrong, they might attack or run away.

However, everything was calm as usual and nothing happened.

The little monk looked at Fang Yi lightly with clear eyes, and continued: "Long time no see, benefactor, don't come here!"

When the giant ape and the others heard the words, they subconsciously looked at Fang Yi with puzzlement on their faces.

What do you mean?
These two know each other?
really!Perverted people know all perverts.

Fang Yi naturally didn't know what the giant ape was thinking. At this moment, he was also puzzled. He asked himself that he didn't know the other party, but the other party said so, so it was so obvious.

The person in front of him may really be the first Buddha.

Because in the period of chaos, he did have contact with the first Buddha once, and that was still delaying the blessing of the king of years. In the corridor of years, he was sent into the period of chaos by the king of years, and then came to the chaotic lotus pond.

There, he witnessed the birth of the Three Great Chaos Lotus Platforms, and met the Snow Queen.

And saw Shimo, Patriarch Styx, and the first Buddha taking away the three major lotus platforms, especially when the first Buddha took away the twelfth-grade golden lotus, he also had a conflict with the Queen of Ice and Snow, and he also participated in it .

In order to save the Ice and Snow Queen, he even cut off half a lotus leaf of the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.

Therefore, the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit obtained by the first Buddha has always been incomplete.

"It's you!"

Fang Yi's pupils shrank.

This is a temptation, he is not sure who is coming, but if the other party does not refute, then there is no doubt.

"Not bad! It's me!"

The little monk said lightly, his face was like water, still without any fluctuation.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Yi also tried his best to keep himself calm. After all, what he was facing at this moment was the first Buddha, one of the most peak existences in the history of the Three Realms.

It is almost the same existence as Shimo and Patriarch Styx.

With such a character, it is obviously impossible to say that Fang Yi is not nervous at all, but he still tries to keep calm, his face is calm.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk uttered the Buddha's name again, and said: "Of course I came to take back my things. Shouldn't the benefactor ask to return them?"

"What do you mean?"

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, he really didn't understand.

"The benefactor, why pretend to be confused." The young monk sighed, and said, "Forget it! If that's the case, the poor monk will take it himself."

When the words fell, Fang Yi only felt an inexplicable force suppressing his body, and at the same time, the three scriptures in his mind trembled sharply.

Those three scriptures were taken from Mount Misu at the beginning, and it was precisely because of this that Fang Yi was able to condense the golden lotus of the twelve ranks of merit.

not good!The other party wants to retrieve the three major scriptures.

Fang Yi's eyes changed drastically.

These three scriptures have a great effect on him. Of course, he can no longer use them now, because the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit has been condensed. As for the profound meanings, the exercises of the Great Leiyin Temple, he is actually not interested .

But whether you are interested or not is different from letting others take it back.

How could he agree.

boom! !

In his mind, the Four-Color Heavenly Infant Thunder was furious, and four-color rays of light burst out from the whole body, suppressing the three scriptures, making them unable to move.

The three scriptures trembled sharply, bursting out with bright golden light, but under the pressure of the four-color heavenly infant, it was not so easy to get rid of them.

"Amitabha!"

Another Buddha's name, incomparable, a sacred and solemn breath swept over.

In Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, a huge golden Buddha's handprint was condensed out of thin air. The Buddha's handprint was so magnificent that it fell from the sky and directly grabbed the three scriptures.

"roll!"

The four-color celestial baby was furious, and several dragon shadows rose up around him, and the dragon groaned, and a huge real dragon's claw also greeted it.

Just in case, the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus also went up to meet them.

This is a battle of souls. The twelfth-grade golden lotus is the treasure of the soul system. How dare Fang Yi be careless in the face of a strong man like the first Buddha.

However, an unexpected scene appeared.

The golden Buddha's handprint fell and collided violently with the claws of the real dragon, but the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit stagnated, as if out of control.

It was a sudden change, the real dragon's claw collapsed, the three scriptures lost control, and flew towards the Buddha's handprint.

This?
Fang Yi's pupils shrank.

The little monk smiled, and said calmly: "The benefactor seems to have forgotten who the golden lotus of the twelve merits belongs to? Don't the benefactor think it's inappropriate to use the poor monk's things against the poor monk?"

Yes!

The moment the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus appeared strange, Fang Yi cursed himself secretly.

The twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit originally belonged to the other party, so it is owned by him at this moment, but it is obviously too stupid to use it against the other party.

Not to mention whether dealing with it can affect the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit, even the understanding of the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit, no one can compare with the other party. Under such circumstances, is it not for nothing?

Looking at the situation of the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus, I am afraid that this artifact is not completely under his control.

Right!

I used to think that the first Buddha has fallen, and the golden lotus of the twelve ranks of merit has become a thing without an owner. If it is condensed by itself, it is naturally its own.

But now it doesn't look like that at all.

The first Buddha has never fallen, so it is impossible for him to be truly controlled by others, so...

really!

The next moment, the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus trembled violently.

not good!Fang Yi's face changed drastically. Compared with the three major scriptures, the power of the twelve-grade golden lotus is real, and it has great magical effects on the soul. With its existence, Fang Yi's soul is as solid as gold.

Once lost, Fang Yi's strength will have a considerable impact.

This is something he absolutely cannot allow.

"you dare!"

Immediately, he sternly shouted, and the aura around him erupted instantly. In an instant, he seemed to have turned into a giant, as majestic as a prison.

The little monk was still as indifferent as the wind, shook his head, and said: "The benefactor, why should you be persistent, when you entered Misu Mountain and won the three scriptures, you should have thought of such a day."

What do you mean?
Fang Yi's pupils shrank, feeling a faint feeling of being calculated.

"Don't understand yet?" The corner of the monk's mouth was drawn slightly, and he continued: "The golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit is not complete. The poor monk has searched all over the three worlds, but he has never found the whereabouts of the benefactor. In the long river of time, he discovered that the benefactor came from the future. "

"Amazing!"

"In order to complete the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit, the poor monk set up this situation and everything in front of him, should the benefactor understand now?"

what?
Fang Yi's heart trembled, and then he understood.

In fact, he had doubts a long time ago. He suspected that with his own strength, he had broken into Mount Misu and won the three major scriptures. This is unbelievable no matter how you look at it.

You know, at that time his strength was not as strong as it is now, and Misu Mountain and Daleiyin Temple are one of the most prestigious peak forces in the Three Realms, and their existence allowed him to successfully win the three scriptures. I have to say, this is really incredible.

Although there is credit for Fengshenmeng, but the strength of Fengshenmeng at that time was far from as powerful as imagined.

But in the end they still succeeded.

Fang Yi only felt that everything was a miracle, the blessing of the God of Destiny.

Only now did he understand that this was done deliberately by the other party, and the purpose was to make himself complete the golden lotus of the twelve ranks of merit.

"Good calculation!"

Fang Yi praised sincerely, as if sparks were about to erupt from his eyes, he stared straight at the little monk.

"I don't understand, the golden lotus of the twelve ranks of merit has long been completed, why are you taking action now? Is it because of the power of judgment?"

"Yes and no!"

The little monk didn't hide anything, and said: "Other than that, do you really think that the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit has been completed? Didn't you realize that the power of the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit has not been fully exerted? The poor monk originally I want to wait for the benefactor to fully discover its power before making a move, but unfortunately, the benefactor is too busy, and there are indeed too many treasures around him, and he doesn't even have time to pay attention to it."

"Since that's the case, let the poor monk come by himself! Fortunately, the missing half lotus leaf has returned to its place, and that's enough."

what?
The Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus has not fully exerted its true power?

Fang Yi was shocked, he really didn't notice it, maybe as the other party said, there were indeed too many treasures around him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to them.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that his cultivation base is progressing too fast, and he has no time to pay attention to these things. Whenever he has time, he is busy improving his own strength. As for treasures and the like, it is second.

Fang Yi always upholds a belief that only being strong is truly strong.

The so-called treasures are just icing on the cake, it would be better to have them, and it would be the same if they weren't.

Perhaps it was because of his mentality that the pile of treasures around him were just handy tools, and he didn't pay special attention to them.

Could it be that he really overlooked something?
The three lotus platforms are stronger than imagined?
However, at this moment, obviously, a lot of time when thinking about these things, the little monk's clear eyes finally showed a stern light.

At the same time, he was surrounded by golden light, and the sound of Buddha was lingering, and the vast world seemed to be transformed into a Buddhist kingdom in an instant.

And those strong men behind him also seemed to be inspired by some kind of chanting together.

On the contrary, the giant ape and the others all hugged their heads, looking very uncomfortable. The mighty Buddha's voice came into their ears, as if it wanted to erode their souls.

Fang Yi also felt this erosion.

The four-color celestial baby shines brightly.

The twelfth-grade merit golden lotus also trembled, and there was a faint sign that it was about to fly away. Fang Yi felt that his control over it was being wiped out little by little.

What's even more incredible is that there seems to be no way out of this obliteration.

As if it didn't belong to him in the first place.

Perhaps, not entirely his.

There were bursts of roaring sounds, and the huge world was crumbling, and a storm seemed to be coming.

Fang Yi's face gradually became extremely ugly.

The little monk was still calm, but the aura around him became more and more majestic.

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(End of this chapter)