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Chapter 201 True Buddha and False Buddha
In the sky, Lin Yan was not injured, and the chain didn't seem to be real at all.

But in it, there was another strange force, through the chain, pinning half of his body to death, making him unable to move.

Qinglong and Fenglei kept impacting on the chain, but they had no effect on it, they couldn't even touch it.

"This chain seems to exist in another space dimension..."

Boo!
The Qinglong disappears, and the Suzaku is born!

Nanming Lihuo's nine colors changed, and it landed on the chain, but it still couldn't hurt it. Only the hottest burning sun flame made the chain tremble slightly.

But that's all.

What is this chain?
It seemed that Lin Yan was struggling with all his strength. Suddenly, the void was once again covered with golden light, and another chain passed through Lin Yan's lower left abdominal cavity, and then another, and another!
Five consecutive chains of golden light penetrated through Lin Yan's chest, and the strange power emitted made him unable to move at all.

Lin Yan looked gloomy: "Watching the moon!"

On the other side of the island, Liu Lanqing, Ling Shuangxue and the others were shocked. Frost and raging flames all struck, and the Golden Light World instantly turned into a realm of raging fire and ice.

But the next moment, an extremely dull sound of a bronze bell suddenly exploded, and the endless sound of Buddha resounded through the stratum!
Om Mani Padme Hum!

A ring-shaped golden light escaped, as if it squeezed and exploded the air in the entire underground world, passing Liu Lanqing, Ling Shuangxue and the others.

Frost and raging flames all froze in the air, and then slowly dissipated. Looking at a few more people, they had completely passed out.

"Mochizuki, what do you want to do!"

In the sky, the golden light gathered and turned into a phantom of the moon-watching old monk, sitting cross-legged in the void.

He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the golden liquid lines on the surface of the most central jade pillar suddenly began to flow upwards.

But soon, Lin Yan saw that it wasn't the surface lines that were flowing, but the whole jade pillar seemed to be melting and shrinking!

It was like a molten iron rod that melted into a pool of mercury-like golden liquid overflowing with divine light while splashing golden shards, and melted and assimilated the small island of Buddha corpse below into a small golden pond.

Above, the flower bone made of jade also fell to the ground and fell into the golden pond.

But in the next moment, it seemed to come alive, the surface was covered with golden texture, and a golden rhizome below it grew rapidly, climbing up crazily, and in just a short moment, it had already supported the entire jade carving flower bone and touched the dome of the rock wall above this place!

But when the jade carving collided with the rock wall, there was no obvious collision. The jade lotus was like a fish entering the sea and a bird like a mountain forest. It easily penetrated into the rock formation and extended deeply upwards.

And the golden liquid drop below is also pulled upwards, filling into the rock wall, completely filling the cavity drilled by the jade carving.

It was not until there was no drop of the golden liquid below, all transformed into golden rhizomes, and as the jade carving flower bones completely submerged into the rock formation above, completely blocking it, the old monk Mochizuki put down his fingers and let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked back at Lin Yan, his eyes were full of shame: "Little friend, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

"What are you going to do? What is in the jade lotus?"

Lin Yan has been sealed in mid-air for a long while, desperate to see the old monk do some inexplicable things.

Mochizuki sighed quietly: "Forgive me, little friend, the Holy Buddha is really powerful, the time consumed by the eight dragon formations was two or three hundred years longer than the emperor expected, so that my physical body was completely necrotic and could not be awakened from the dust...

"In desperation, I can only borrow my little friend's body to use as a God of War Buddha!"

"War God Buddha? You want to become a Buddha?!"

Mochizuki said sadly: "If I had a choice, I really hope that I am the one who becomes a Buddha... Unfortunately, my aptitude is not enough, and I can't bear the mighty power of the Buddha. I can only let a poor little baby bear the pain of transformation and torture for hundreds of years..."

"Baby?" Lin Yan thought of the jade lotus that got into the top wall just now: "In that jade lotus, is a baby? Is that the Buddha?

"Didn't you say that only after the birth of the real Buddha did he have the strength to resist the Buddha in the chaos and mist?

"You sent the true Buddha away? How can you resist the gods and Buddhas?"

Mochizuki sighed: "Little friend, I have never told you a lie, but I have concealed something from you...

"For example, a true Buddha is not a monster like a Buddha, but a person who can carry the divine power of a Buddha, a real person!
"An adult's body is fixed and cannot be transformed. Only a newborn baby, whose innate inspiration is still alive, can digest and absorb the divine power of the Buddha, and slowly transform. When it grows up in the future, it will naturally become a natural holy Buddha of the human race!
"Babies are weak, so strength must be injected carefully and slowly, so it takes so long..."

Lin Yan's face changed slightly: "So the Buddha you created is actually just a little baby? He has no combat power at all, so he was sent away! What about me? Lock me here at this time, why!"

"If you steal the power of God, you will be destroyed by God. The real Buddha is still weak and cannot be stopped. Therefore, in order to deal with the destruction of God, it is also to cover up God's perception, make God mistakenly think that the real Buddha is dead, and buy time for the real Buddha to grow. There must be another Buddha, a false Buddha!"

Mochizuki raised her hand and pointed lightly, and all 360 bright jade pillars trembled.

Since just now, the underground lake below has been bubbling wildly, as if boiling.

At this moment, Lin Yan looked carefully, only to find that the buried parts of the jade pillars had already melted!
They all melted into a substance similar to golden colloidal liquid, and they gathered together and drifted slowly, like a golden and emerald ocean.

Only the jade pillar above the water surface was left standing on top of the jade lotus, suspended above the golden ocean, motionless like a mountain, humming and trembling.

No wonder those monsters in the realm of gods didn't pull out the jade pillars. It turned out that the jade pillars had all melted and shrunk here!

In the next moment, several chains appeared out of thin air again, penetrating Lin Yan's body.

Only now did Lin Yan see clearly that one end of each chain was clearly connected to the woodcarved old monk in a jade lotus below!

And then more chains, and more chains...

Densely dense, a total of 360 golden light chains appeared from every old man in the jade lotus, linked to Lin Yan, and densely penetrated him.

Under the golden light chain, the golden colloidal substance like an ocean, attracted by the golden light chain, began to spread along the golden light chain, slowly wriggling away towards Lin Yan!

"What is this!"

Lin Yan was so shocked that he couldn't move at all, only his mouth could make a sound.

"The real Buddha has left, but the divine power of the Buddha still exists here. What you see is the embodiment of the divine power of the Buddha.

"The divine power of this Buddha has a strong contagious power. Once it fuses with you, it will annihilate your sanity and wear away your spirit. It will use your body as the core to transform into a newborn sixteen-armed Buddha!

"At that time, I will use the technique of the great nightmare to integrate into your body and manipulate this holy Buddha, so that I can temporarily drive the mighty power of the Buddha to fight against the gods and Buddhas in this world!"

Lin Yan roared angrily: "Is it worth it! The Brahma Kingdom has been destroyed, hundreds of years of hardships, thousands of people died, just for a real Buddha who is illusory and sees no latecomers, is it worth it!"

Mochizuki's eyes flashed a trace of extreme pain, but his eyes gradually became more determined.

"It's worth it, the emperor said, the predecessors plant trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade.

"I am dead, but my heart is not dead;

"Although I perish, my heart is not perishable;

"Although I can't see the day when the real Buddha will come to the world and challenge the gods and Buddhas;
"Someone can see it.

"Even if the true Buddha fails in the end, it is enough for someone to see it.

"They will understand that human beings are not animals, not slaves, not poultry, not animals they wantonly raised, slaughtered and harvested!

"So there will be those who come later, making the same choice as me, the emperor, and all of us.

"Hundreds of generations, thousands of generations, all generations...

"One day, someone will bear the history of our human race, defeat the gods and Buddhas, and dispel the fog...

"The so-called use my remnant body as firewood to light a lamp in the boundless world.

"A lamp does not illuminate itself, it only illuminates people... If there is a lamp, there will be people!"

While Lin Yan was angry, there was also a sense of desolation in his heart.

What do these people want to do?
What do you want to prove!
He seemed to understand that these man-made Buddhas were not purely for power.

What does it mean to be a god?
The truth that Mochizuki and the emperor in his mouth seemed to be far more terrifying than he imagined.

And what they are going to do may be unprecedented, it comes from the craziest courage in the bottom of the heart, or it is pure madness!

"The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage..."

But when he himself became the victim of this hymn, the feeling was really not beautiful.

crackle!

With a crisp sound, a golden chain attached to Lin Yan's body broke.

Burning Sun True Flame is indeed effective against this golden light chain!

But Lin Yan's complexion became more and more serious
There were 360 ​​chains on his body, but after burning for so long, only one chain was broken!
The old monk Mochizuki also discovered this.

"Little friend is really wonderful, and even the chains of the sky can be broken. Unfortunately, the eight dragon formations have absorbed the divine power of the Buddha for hundreds of years. The 360 ​​chains of the sky are originally one. Unless you cut off the 360 ​​chains of the sky in an instant, it is useless..."

During the speech, the broken sky lock was reconnected, and Lin Yan's face became even uglier.

The old monk Wangyue was full of compassion, clasped his hands together, and softly shouted: "My Buddha is merciful. One thought of foolishness leads to prajna, and one thought of wisdom leads to prajna. Since I have stupid thoughts, evil thoughts and fierce thoughts, I shall enter the hell of Avici, and I will not be reborn forever!"

He spread out his palms and made a finger gesture, a cluster of golden light suddenly burst out, making his body more and more transparent.

Then he walked forward slowly, stepping towards Lin Yan step by step, his body seemed to be nothingness, passed through the clump of chains, and approached Lin Yan step by step.

At the same time, those golden colloids, substances exuding brilliance, have also slowly wrapped towards Lin Yan along the lock of the sky.

"Little friend, join me as one and fight the gods and Buddhas together. This is a righteous sacrifice!"

The phantom of Wangyue slowly sticks to Lin Yan's body.

First, the footsteps of the lower body, Lin Yan lost the perception of his legs in an instant, as if his legs disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't feel it at all.

Then the back, internal organs, as if they were all lost out of thin air. Originally, they just couldn't move, but now it seems that those things don't belong to me at all.

"Master Mochizuki, I know that hundreds of years of hard work and tens of thousands of sacrifices have made your heart as hard as iron. To achieve your goal, you will use any means..."

Only the head that Lin Yan could still control was left, and he spoke slowly, word by word.

"But ah... I! No! I can! Die!

"Xiaozhi is still in my arms, turned into a jade statue, I don't know whether she will live or die...

"There is also that father who is always causing trouble for me, I don't know whether he is dead or alive...

"I also want to see what the world looks like, and what the gods you are talking about...

"So, even if there is only a glimmer of life, I will fight for it!"

boom!
A layer of indigo-colored flames burned from Lin Yan's whole body in an instant, turning him into an indigo-colored burning man!
Shining on fire!

Among the nine colors of Nanming Lihuo, the scorching fire is designed to burn spiritual souls!
With a painful groan, the phantom of the old monk Wangyue suddenly bounced off Lin Yan's body.

But Lin Yan has already surrounded an indigo-colored cage of the Sunshine Heartfire, enclosing the old monk Xuying in it.

At the same time, the appearance of Zhaori's heart fire actually shocked all the surrounding golden colloids that kept climbing towards him, causing them to retreat far away to the outer layer of Zhaori's heart fire, not daring to approach.

Lin Yan exhaled slightly, it works!
This moon-watching old monk was obviously in a state similar to that of a soul. Lin Yan had expected that the Sunshine Heart Fire would be effective for him.

The key point is that those golden gelatinous substances are also resisted by Zhaori's heart fire, which is a surprise!
"Master, your plan has failed!"

In the cage of Zhaori Heartfire, the phantom of the blue moon old monk didn't dare to move for a moment. He was already illusory at the moment, as if he was about to disappear. If he touched the Zhaori Heartfire again, he might be burned to death.

The old monk looked stunned, looking at Zhaori around him, his heart ached, he was shocked and saddened.

Lin Yan didn't look very happy either.

Trapping and stopping Mochizuki is good, but the crisis of the chaotic fog is still there!
If you don't want to solve it, you will die in the end!
"Master, now you are trapped in a cage, and what real Buddha and false Buddha are, in the end, they can only come to nothing. Let's think about it, is there any other way, can we find another way?"

The old monk seemed to be in a daze, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Suddenly volleyed and sat cross-legged.

"Little friend, you must not open this cage, right?"

Lin Yan looked at him silently.

"That's right, begging for a living, a human being is a movable type, righteousness is my righteousness, and begging for a living is your begging for a living..."

His face became more and more gloomy, and he let out a long sigh: "Really, is it because of my selfishness?
"Ku has faced the stone wall for hundreds of years, hated it for hundreds of years, and thought about it for hundreds of years. I thought that in the end, there would be a violent death battle to tear down these lofty gods...

"Forget it, how can the evil spirits in the endless purgatory deserve to die like a hero?"

He slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Yan: "Little friend, I'm really sorry for dragging you into this war that didn't belong to you... Before parting, there is only one good fortune to give you, to sacrifice you and the gods and Buddhas!!"

I fight to the death of gods and Buddhas?
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Lin Yan's heart.

But seeing the phantom of the moon-watching old monk, a layer of extremely strong golden flames suddenly burned.

"This is the last technique among my three magic tricks, ten billion sumeru, three thousand worlds, burning my remnant body, recommending Xuanyuan with blood, the big dream is true!"

In an instant, the golden flame burned the moon-watching old monk completely, leaving only a radiant golden light, which penetrated into Zhaori's heart fire without hindrance, and penetrated into the center of Lin Yan's eyebrows when Lin Yan couldn't react at all!
Buzz!
Like the sound of a copper bell suddenly remembered in an old temple on a barren mountain, endless phantom images exploded in front of my eyes.

The pictures are endless, and the amount of information is endless, which instantly caused Lin Yan's brain to shut down, and his consciousness went blank.

The Zhaori heart fire that was burning on his body dissipated immediately, and the golden light glue around him lost his scruples, like a hungry tiger rushing to eat, drowning Lin Yan's body.

The moment they touched Lin Yan's body, it was as if a certain switch was turned on.

Countless golden colloids, like wolves and tigers, spread wildly along the chains of the sky.

But they didn't all flock to Lin Yan, but twisted along the chains of the sky, making the chains of the sky thicker and larger, forming a material like... a bone!

The 360 ​​chains of the sky and the 360 ​​bones seem to form one huge skeleton, which looks like a whole body of human bones, and the location of Lin Yan is exactly where the central heart is.

The next moment, 360 jade pillars, which were only about ten meters long, flew out along the chain of the sky, and were connected to the 360 ​​bones according to the specific position, like 360 ​​nails!
Then it fell gently, right below, on top of the floating Buddha corpse!
Without a sound, the huge golden skeleton, together with Lin Yan, sank into the Buddha's body on the small island without hindrance.

In an instant, the surface of the lake, the surrounding land, the poisonous lake on the outer layer, and the mountains and rivers outside the finalized city all trembled.

A primitive, earth-shattering terrifying aura bloomed from the Buddha's corpse, directly triggering another terrifying earthquake!
The golden silk thread with halo flowed back and forth and weaved in the body of the Buddha, as if a pair of dexterous hands were using the silk thread to stitch up the dilapidated corpse again...

In Lin Yan's consciousness, there was chaos and mist, without sound or light.

I don't know how long it took, as if suddenly discovering an abnormality in a nightmare and waking up suddenly, Lin Yan's consciousness suddenly awoke.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Yan found that he was on an endless, completely flat white lake, surrounded by a thin layer of mist, and the light was soft and gentle, which made people feel at ease and calm from the bottom of their hearts.

"There's something more in my mind..."

"Little friend..."

When the voice sounded, Lin Yan turned his head. On the side of the White Lake, the old monk Wangyue was sitting there with soft eyes.

"you……"

"Time is running out, we should start..."

As his words fell, seven thin golden halos shone in seven consecutive places on the surrounding White Lake, and seven monks appeared with different appearances, but all of them were extremely old.

"full moon……"

"full moon……"

"It's not you..."

"Same, same..."

Those seven people all spoke, but their voices were so weak that they seemed to be dying in the next moment, and their minds seemed to be abnormal.

Mochizuki's old pupils were full of hot tears at some point: "Brothers and brothers, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay? After hundreds of years of crawling, it's finally here today... Mochizuki, I need you, brothers and sisters, to help me!"

"Is it there?"

"Has it finally arrived?"

"let's start……"

"let's start……"

Those seven people, like Mochizuki, slowly shimmered with golden light on their bodies. Four golden threads of light were drawn from their bodies, and they were pulled back two or three meters. At the end of the golden threads, an old monk with a different appearance appeared again.

Then the newly appeared old monk pulled and extended the light thread again, and continued to extend backward...

In just a short moment, 360 old monks sat in the middle surrounded by densely packed Mahjong Lin Yan.

For some reason, Lin Yan didn't feel weird or scary at all, instead, there was a faint sadness that lingered in his heart.

360 After the old monk appeared, one of the eight innermost monks shouted softly: "The Mahuraka tribe returns!"

On the outer layer, first the body of the forty monks glowed with golden mist, then the four monks in the front were illuminated with golden mist, and finally the body of the old monk in the middle and inner layer was also illuminated with golden mist.

The golden light of 45 people is like a cloud of smoke lingering in the sky here, slowly condensing and converging into a seemingly real and illusory, golden light with a human body and snake head, and the appearance of a huge god;
Then there is Kinnarabe, the monstrous giant with the first-born one-horned figure;
Jialou Luobu, Golden Winged Roc;

The Asura Department, the eight-armed magic weapon and the ugly appearance of the gods;
Gandharva, the dreamy form covered by clouds and fog;

The Yaksha part, with wings and blue face and fangs;
The tribe of dragons, ten dragons intertwined and roaring;
The Heavenly Congregation Department, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog;
Once these eight dragon figures appear, they burst out with infinite aura, and in the next moment they turn into eight intense brilliance, injecting into Lin Yan's head, five internal organs, hands and feet, and emitting golden threads, forming an extremely complicated formation, as if an extremely complicated big net was engraved in Lin Yan's body.

And all the old monks slowly clasped their hands together, and they disappeared like smoke, turning into green smoke.

There is only a vague Buddhist chant left: "May the Buddha bless...there is no Buddha in the world!"

The moon is full of tears.

He clasped his hands together and shrugged: "Amitabha... I have borrowed the Great Dream Realization Technique to tell you about my question in advance, you only need to move your mind to know.

"My time has come, I wish you a victory in this battle, and die without regret..."

Lin Yan: "..."

Does this mean that I must die?

But what Mochizuki said was right, when everyone cast the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation just now, he already understood what Mochizuki did.

He didn't say a word at this time, it was completely because he was too shocked.

But Mochizuki didn't look at Lin Yan any more: "May the Buddha bless you, there is no Buddha in the world..."

The next moment, it disappeared without a trace.

It was also the moment when he dissipated, this huge world like a white lake flickered like a negative.

Lin Yan opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, only to find that his body was surrounded by an extremely rich golden light.

This is not the gelatinous substance like before, but a kind of pure light. Lin Yan feels that his inside and outside, even his bones, are illuminated by this kind of light.

It seemed to have a strange erosive power, trying to assimilate his body, but there was a thin layer of white halo, covering every place inside and outside his body, resisting the erosion of this brilliance.

This layer of halo is the protective effect of the eight dragon formations, and it is a barrier formed by the spirit, energy and spirit of 360 old monks, thousands of Buddhist disciples, thousands of Buddhist teachers, and tens of thousands of soldiers.

But such a huge price can't last long. After half an hour at most, the golden light will erode his mind and soul, completely annihilate him, and turn him into a mindless and terrifying monster.

Lin Yan didn't move, just sighed slightly.

"The dream is true, what kind of thaumaturgy is it? While conveying thoughts, it can also temporarily graft the realm of cultivation to others.

"Wonderful realm, mental state...

"Are you afraid that my realm is not enough to fully exert the power of this false Buddha?

"Mochizuki, master...

"Is it really worth doing this..."

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