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Chapter 829 He...has recovered!

Qin Zhan stretched out his hand to hold the string of bracelets, and remained silent.

The golden bead on this hand bead is a special relic gold bead condensed from the spirit of eighteen arhats, which is ten or a hundred times more precious than ordinary arhat relics.

Moreover, these eighteen golden beads are automatically fused and turned into a string of hand-beaded Buddhist vessels, which is even more rare. After a little warming, it can have the power not weaker than that of real Buddha vessels.

And the main function of this Buddhist artifact is to protect and transform into an array of eighteen arhats for killing!
Qin Zhan stroked the golden hand bead silently. At this moment, Bodhidharma, who was hiding aside, came over and said, "Master, did those eighteen people just now..."

"It's the Eighteen Arhats of the Buddha Kingdom!"

Qin Zhan said silently: "It's a pity that they are not their real deities, but their bodies after death, puppets refined by others, who came to stop us."

"But the teacher has already saved them just now!"

Dharma nodded upon hearing this.

Then, as if thinking of something, he glanced at Qin Zhan, asking if he had any questions.

Qin Zhan glanced at him and said, "Just say what you want to say!"

"Master, why do they call me a demon boy?"

Bodhidharma said: "I feel that these people are not here for you, but for me!"

"You'll find out later."

Qin Zhan was silent for a while, and then replied: "Also, in the Buddhist kingdom, the two of us who know the truth are heretics, so we were hunted down. They are not only here for you, but also for me. Come!"

Bodhidharma nodded when he heard the words, but there seemed to be more confusion in his eyes!
"Let's go!"

Qin Zhan said.

As he spoke, he held the merit knife that had turned into a Zen stick, and strode forward.

"kill!"

There were murderous intentions all over the front, back, left, and right, and Buddhist Arhat puppets came to kill Qin Zhan and Bodhidharma as if they were tireless.

As long as Qin Zhan takes Bodhidharma around to fight, and retreats immediately when he encounters danger, if he really can't escape, he will kill him and turn the world upside down.

These are all dead Buddhist arhats, and Qin Zhan really didn't want to desecrate their bodies if he had no other choice.

But if you encounter it, you have to kill it!
Time flies, and these days seem like years to Bodhidharma, but after Qin Zhan killed the Buddhist Arhat puppet, relics often appeared after being saved.

Qin Zhan naturally didn't need these things, and left them all to Bodhidharma to refine them and assist him in his cultivation.

In just three months, Bodhidharma has broken through from the Realm of Objects to the Realm of Visualization, and made great strides towards the peak of the Realm of Visualization.

On this day, Bodhidharma suddenly woke up from his meditation, a dark golden word '卍' flashed in his eyes, his face was stern and unusual.

Qin Zhan's eyes burst into light, he shook Bodhidharma and said, "Bodhidharma, wake up!"

"what……"

Bodhidharma shuddered immediately, then looked at Qin Zhan with confused eyes and said, "Master, I seem to be dreaming. I dreamed of a... a very powerful Buddhist senior."

Qin Zhan's heart trembled when he heard the words: "Have you ever seen what that person looks like?"

"He sits cross-legged on top of a huge golden lotus, with a bun all over his hair, and looks amiable, but his appearance is too blurry, I seem to see it clearly, but I don't seem to see it clearly, I can't remember!" Damo said a little said distressed.

Qin Zhan fell into silence upon hearing this.

The signs finally appeared!
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Qin Zhan's expression was not very good, Bodhidharma asked hurriedly.

Qin Zhan shook his head when he heard the words: "I'm fine. Let's go. After a while, I will break through as a teacher. At that time, the real big battle will come!"

"Uh-huh."

Dharma nodded half understanding.

Along the way, he has witnessed the myth of Qin Zhan's invincibility, whether there are many or few people, he can always lead him to kill a bloody path from the crowd.

Even in the face of the attack of thousands of puppet arhats in the third calamity, he can retreat completely!

And this is with his little oil bottle!
During these three months of fighting, Qin Zhan gradually found his feeling of killing all directions in the martial arts world. As time went by, he gradually developed an invincible spirit, which was cultivated by killing countless arhats. It is the courage that ordinary Yuanshen monks will never be able to possess!
Perhaps only the true Buddha who protects the Dharma and a few Bodhisattvas who protect the Dharma can have such courage.

But when they are killing people, it may be difficult to cultivate that kind of aura of dominance, because they have never thought of dominance!

But Qin Zhan is different, he has made a great name in the martial arts world, he is the only one who is the only one, and the Martial Emperor represents invincibility in the martial arts world!

Kill the leader of the Immortal Alliance!

Slaughter the saint barbarian ancestor!

This is the prestige of killing!
But what the Black-clothed Buddha said to kill the star turned out to be a prophecy!
At this moment, in the eyes of the black-clothed Buddha, Qin Zhan is a complete killer!
Now Qin Zhan's strength is still low, once he reaches the middle three kalpas, or even the upper three kalpas, this is another Ksitigarbha Buddha!

…………

On Mount Sumeru.

The black-clothed Buddha suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, and a deep light flashed in his black and white eyes, like a bottomless abyss!
"Tathagata, he has recovered!"

The black-clothed Buddha said in a deep voice.

As soon as this remark came out, all the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the entire Daxiong Palace were shocked.

"My Buddha, what should we do now, do we need to take action directly to obliterate the demon boy and the killing star?" the black-robed Venerable Buddha said.

"If possible, I would like to do it myself, get rid of the Shaxing Xing, and capture the demon boy!" The Shaxin True Buddha said at the side.

The black-clothed Buddha shook his head slightly: "Things are not that bad."

"The causal line just flickers and disappears, then disappears again."

The black-clothed Buddha said: "This proves that he is recovering, but when he fully recovers, I am afraid it will take some time. After all, it is still a few years away from the 1-year period!"

"He has always kept his word. As he himself said, monks don't tell lies!"

"But we can't wait any longer. Nan Wu's disciple grows too fast. Tens of thousands of puppet arhats hunted him down for three months, but he has nothing to do. Instead, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!"

"The most time, a total of thirteen hundred puppet Arhats besieged and killed him, and he killed a bloody path. Don't forget, he has a demon boy with him!"

"In the eyes of those puppet arhats, the demon boy's strength is as weak as a chicken, but even so, he still escaped."

"May I ask the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Mount Sumeru, who can do this in the second kalpa?"

As soon as the black-clothed Buddha said this, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas fell silent.

Nanwu has cultivated such a monstrous disciple, is it to be the number two of Dizang?

One Ksitigarbha Buddha is enough to cause headaches for the black-clothed Buddha. If there is a second one, I am afraid that even their Wutian Buddha will not be able to deal with it calmly, right?

"So let those puppet arhats retreat, it's also one of the foundations of my Mount Sumeru, and it can't all be folded in the hands of this little monster, Fan Hai."

"If it weren't for the existence of the demon boy beside him, I would doubt that he is the Nirvana body of the Tathagata!"

"When he breaks through the third catastrophe, bones, you go there in person and bring them back to see me. Mount Sumeru's faith is backfired. I will bear it for you. I hope you will not let me down!"

The Buddha in black looked at the Bone Bodhisattva standing respectfully below, and said meaningfully:
"It doesn't matter if you live or die!"

"Yes!"

The Bone Bodhisattva responded immediately: "Please follow my Buddhist teachings!"

(End of this chapter)