I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 991

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

He has a feeling that he will die at any moment.

This feeling has not appeared for tens of millions of years.

In the majestic black rainy night, the shocking sword that lit up was so similar to the sword in front of me.

Nagarjuna Buddha clearly remembered that after that sword cut, he had a feeling of death coming.

There is no root.

He wouldn't have lived long.

However, with great luck, he met Lord Zulong.

Lord Zulong saved his life.

Later, he inadvertently obtained a mysterious purple Buddha's light, and thus began the real path of Buddhist practice.

After practicing Buddhism, the four elements are empty.

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

In his view, death is almost non-existent.

He is the eternal immortal Buddha.

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

"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 shuddered.

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

He knew very well in his heart that the young man in white in front of him was a terrifying swordsman, 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 was killed, it would be impossible for him to complete the task entrusted to him by the World Honored One.

"I……"

Nagarjuna Buddha hesitated to speak.

He wanted to confess, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Still have scruples.

"Two questions..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and held up the Eight Treasures Linglong Mirror: "The first question is, how did you obtain this mirror?"

call……

Nagarjuna Buddha took a deep breath, his face turned serious, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in the solemnity.

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

Nagarjuna Buddha said slowly.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and he asked: "Shouldn't 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 has been widely circulated, there is no root under the Wukong tree, and there is eternal life in the root of no root..."

"Say the point!"

Ye Yun frowned and interrupted the other party.

He doesn't like to play tricks.

"I am a Wukong tree, and the roots born under the tree are also very famous. It is called Wukong Root, which has the power of longevity and good fortune. 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 have a feeling now that this Wukong tree is very similar to ginseng?

The roots of ginseng are much more important than the stems and leaves above.

"In the ancient world, many people cut off the roots of the Wukong tree and used them to refine various elixirs, which can have a very good life-prolonging effect..."

Nagarjuna Buddha said again.

"Let's talk about the gods!"

Ye Yun said coldly.

He found that Nagarjuna Buddha's chatterbox was eloquent as soon as he opened it, and it was easy to digress when he turned around.

"I was dying at the time, and I'm afraid I won't live for a hundred years. At this time, I met Master Zulong. Seeing that I was pitiful, he gave me a drop of dragon's blood to heal my injuries, so that I survived..."

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

"So it was Zulong who saved you..."

Ye Yun sighed lightly.

Zulong has always seen the tail but not the head, so how could he suddenly appear in the place of the gods?
"Master Zulong saw that I was weak, so he gave me an eight-treasure exquisite mirror for self-defense. In the next few 100,000 years, it was thanks to this precious mirror that I was able to avoid the pursuit of all kinds of powerful enemies !"

Nagarjuna Buddha said slowly.

At this time, his eyes fell on the Eight Treasures Linglong Mirror in Ye Yun's hand, and there was a look of gratitude in his eyes.

Ye Yun nodded.

He finally had a clear understanding of the origin of the Eight Treasures Exquisite Mirror.

"You are a big demon, how did you become a purple Buddha?"

Ye Yun asked the second question.

"This is because, by chance, I got a ray of purple Buddha's light later, and obtained the inheritance inside it. Later, I realized that it was a ray of immeasurable Buddha's light, and it came from the immeasurable Buddha's kingdom in person..."

"Uh uh..."

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

"Ok?"

Ye Yun was startled.

laugh!
A ray of purple Buddha light shot up from the top of Nagarjuna Buddha's head in an instant, 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, like a tree stump, standing blankly opposite Ye Yun.

A few seconds passed.

"What's going on? Why did Nagarjuna run away suddenly?"

The voice of the commoner boy suddenly remembered.

He stomped his feet and moved his stiff body, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"He went back..."

Ye Yun looked in the direction of the void, with a serious expression on his face.

That ray of purple light just now was so fast, 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 person should be the Buddha Lord of the Infinite Light of the Infinite Buddha Kingdom.

The reason why Ziguang escaped, Ye Yun guessed secretly, was because Nagarjuna Buddha uttered the name of Buddha Lord Infinite Light.

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

As a result, this ray of purple light took the distraction of Nagarjuna Buddha, left the world of the sacred land in an instant, and returned to the kingdom of immeasurable Buddhas again.

"The name of the Buddha's supernatural power is really incredible..."

Ye Yun thought about the records of the Maha Infinite Sutra, and also admired it sincerely.

The supernatural power of this kind of name, no matter where it is pronounced, it can be induced by the person represented by the corresponding name.

This supernatural power of the Buddhist school naturally has the same case in the myths and legends of the world before Ye Yun traveled.

"Recite my name, and all requests will be answered."

There is indeed a source for this sentence, and it is not groundless.

At this moment, it is extremely far away from the divine land.

In the country of immeasurable Buddha.

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

The light of the Buddha in the sky stagnates.

Lord Infinite Light, who was preaching the Dharma, suddenly stopped speaking and looked at Nagarjuna Buddha below.

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

"World Honored One..."

Nagarjuna Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the Buddha Lord Infinite Light with some fear.

Just now, his distracted mind mentioned the name of the World Honored One in the sacred soil, and that ray of purple Buddha light brought his distracted mind back to the Buddha body in the immeasurable Buddha Kingdom.

It seems that he unintentionally touched the taboo of the World Honored One.

"Narjuna, you don't need to say anything, I already understand..."

Lord Infinite Light Buddha said lightly, with a calm expression.

He stared at the distance in the void, and the Buddha's light bloomed in his eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if he had crossed countless worlds, and finally penetrated the solid barrier of the sacred land, and saw a figure in white.

Lord Infinite Light Buddha can be [-]% sure that he has never preached the Maha Infinite Sutra himself.

But how did this white-clothed young man cultivate through his personal path in the divine land?

What a mystery...

(End of this chapter)