Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 361 Karmic Imprint·Fengdala

Yan Xi was about to put away the picture of the Eighteen Falling Demons, but found that the surroundings were no longer the camp of the librarian alliance, but the snowy mountains with the cold wind, and he couldn't help being shocked.

"This is where Venerable Jiuyan sealed the Buddha's Treasure!"

"How did I get here?"

Yan Xi was puzzled by his thoughts, when suddenly a mighty voice came from Tianyu, shouting: "Buddha devil, how dare you steal my Buddha treasure!"

Yan Xi was taken aback, but saw a lone peak in front of him, the Buddha's light was faint, and it turned into an ancient Buddha, skinny, surrounded by countless magic weapons, and there was a big stupa on top of his head, faintly surrounded by countless Sanskrit characters, giving off a golden light.

Yan Xi hastily argued, "I exchanged Buddhist scriptures for them. How could it be stealing? You monk is so unreasonable."

The ancient Buddha scolded angrily: "Buddha, you give me back my Buddha's treasure?"

Yan Xi regained his composure, and the panic just now gradually disappeared.

He is a modern person who does not believe in God or Buddha. Although he came to Jiayin Realm and saw swordsmen, he also knew that there are people who practice Buddhism in the world, but in the mind of a writer of online articles on the street, he always thinks that these are just Mortals with stronger mana can reach this level as long as they have the opportunity.

Yan Xi will never have the mentality of the ancients, the natives of the Jiayin world, and those who believe in gods and Buddhas.

When the ancient Buddha said the first sentence, he was still a little scared, but when the ancient Buddha said the second sentence, he reacted and cried secretly: "He only asked me to return the magic weapon, and didn't mention the Buddhist scriptures, so it must be Jiu Yanzun." Those who leave a program, can't think, can lie!"

With this mentality, when he went to look at this ancient Buddha, he immediately saw countless flaws.

Although this ancient Buddha was angry, it was not an expression of emotion, but a sign of the concentration of mana, and he could not respond to Yan Xi, and could only operate according to the established rules.

This is the imprint of mana left behind by the scattered immortals in the Jiayin realm for more than three kalpas. Venerable Jiuyan's mana is tyrannical, and the causal imprint left in the Buddha's picture is manifested, powerful and powerful.

Yan Xi's heart moved, and he shouted: "I can return your magic weapon, but what about my Buddhist scriptures? You can't just take my Buddhist scriptures for nothing?"

Sure enough, the ancient Buddha was not working well, he hesitated for a moment, and still roared: "Return my Buddha treasure?"

Yan Xi shouted: "Give me back the Buddhist scriptures!"

He also doesn't remember what he used to replace the picture of the Eighteen Fallen Demon Goddesses. It seemed to be a mobile phone, but shouting Buddhist scriptures was more powerful, and calling the mobile phone might not be understood by the other party, so he didn't change the words.

One person and one Buddha yelled more than a hundred sentences at each other.

Yan Xi gradually realized that the light on the ancient Buddha's body was slightly dimmed, and the countless magic treasures around him were missing a few pieces, and he didn't know where they went. Account. It turns out that it is a fake, and the magic weapons outside of it are all fake."

The magic of Buddhism is infinitely useful, and this paragraph of causal branding is logically self-contained.

If Yan Xi didn't follow the rules and returned the pictures of the Eighteen Fallen Demon Goddesses, he would be suppressed by the ancient Buddha, but when he asked for the Buddhist scriptures, he hit the flaw of this causal imprint.

According to the rules of Venerable Jiuyan, it is a normal way to exchange Buddhist scriptures for treasures, not cheating.

But Yan Xi sent too many Buddhist scriptures, which have already filled the Buddhist collection. These Buddhist scriptures are not fakes, and they also contain countless Buddhist principles. They are different from the Buddhist schools in Jiayin Realm, but they are basically the same. It's down.

The causal imprint left by Venerable Jiuyan on the picture of the Eighteen Fallen Demon Goddesses can actually communicate with the Buddhist collections in Daxue Mountain, but it is really impossible to retrieve those Buddhist scriptures.

There is cause and effect, but Yan Xi has no cause and effect, so the ancient Buddha transformed by the causal brand of Venerable Jiu Yan has never been able to get out.

Yan Xi didn't know what was going on, anyway, since it worked, he didn't change his tactics.

Yan Xi is not a well-behaved person, while shouting to the ancient Buddha: "Return my Buddhist scriptures", while secretly trying to activate the Dadu Huashu, no matter what happens, he lost it more than a thousand times.

In the end, I yelled to return my Buddhist scriptures, threw the Daduhua technique twice, and formed a rhythm.

Gu Buddha and Yan Xi yelled hundreds of words at each other, but suddenly got stuck.

In the next instant, he raised his giant palm and took a picture.

Yan Xi didn't dare to use the white dragon hook, fearing that he would meet the old owner of the treasure and do something wrong, so he picked up the white-bone vajra heart-locking hammer and swung it against the giant palm.

Venerable Jiuyan's mana is boundless, even if it is only the causal imprint left in the picture of the Eighteen Falling Demons, the power of a single blow still shatters the sky and the earth, and the Bone King Kong Heart Locking Hammer flew out horizontally.

Seeing this power, Yan Xi hastily activated the White Bone Vajra Heart-lock Hammer, united his body with the ten-headed Ghost King Vajra, and turned into a huge Vajra Dharma image.

Although the Buddhist school in Jiayin Realm also has swordsmanship, the mainstream is to cultivate Buddha's light in the Swordsman Realm, the Vajra Dharma Body in the Sword Immortal Realm, and the Dharma Protector in the Sanxian Realm.

The innate true qi, stellar qi, and sword qi of Taoism, refined into immortal qi, have innumerable magical effects, but Buddhism casts Buddha's light into a vajra body, which is the best in the world in terms of defensive power.

With the help of the Bone King Kong Heart-locking Hammer, Yan Xi activated the ten-headed Ghost King King Kong, although they were not authentic, but their defensive power was extremely strong.It's not that he didn't want to fly away, but it should be because he was bound by Buddhism, he couldn't fly for a hundred miles, he couldn't escape no matter what, he could only fight fiercely with the ancient Buddha.He received more than ten Buddha's palms in a row, but he was beaten and flew around like a kite, and he didn't suffer any injuries.

Yan Xi squeezed the formula, controlled the ten-headed ghost King Kong, and thought to himself: "Isn't it okay all the time? Why did it suddenly collapse? Could it be that I just did something small to cause a bug in this ancient Buddha?"

Yan Xi tried to lose a few more Daduhua spells, but he didn't know which one was hit. The ancient Buddha suddenly became slightly dull, although he recovered immediately, he still slapped wildly with his giant palm like a mountain.

Yan Xi also came to his senses, he was like a happy little fly flying around the ancient Buddha,

Yan Xi had countless thoughts in his mind, and suddenly shouted: "Miao Jialuo, what are you farting?"

The ancient Buddha was indifferent.

He shouted again: "A Tu Ye, dance a Compendium of Materia Medica."

The ancient Buddha remained indifferent.

Yan Xi shouted indiscriminately, shouting: "Fengdala! Stretch your thighs..."

The ancient Buddha stood up suddenly, the ground shook, the mountains shook, and Wan Feng swayed. With his huge feet, he went straight to Yan Xi.

This kick, although the body of the ancient Buddha was as huge as a mountain, Yan Xi couldn't dodge it because of his superb footwork.

He was kicked by the ancient Buddha, and the golden body of the ten-headed Ghost King Vajra was shattered, but he laughed happily and shouted: "Fengdala, you are Fengdala!"

"Fengdala dance to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss for me!"

"Fengdara dance for me to the Pure Land of Bliss! Dance! Dance..."

Yan Xi photographed more than ten Dadu Huashu in a row, and drank endlessly.

The ancient Buddha suddenly twisted his waist and swayed, and he did the famous house dance. Although his body was sunken and his movements were like heaven and earth falling apart, it was not beautiful, but in Yan Xi's eyes, it was really [-] times more beautiful than Meiyi Liya.

　I won't stretch my legs today... I stayed up all night, Mao didn't write it, and I slept until this point
　　
　
(End of this chapter)