Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1191 The old monk

"Amitabha, the monk named Huineng is the guardian of this bodhi seed."

It turns out that there will be a monk guarding each Bodhi tree, and they will follow the Bodhi tree to all levels of hell, and they dare not kill these monks at will, because there are even more powerful monks who have come to hell, at most only dare to hurt him.

These monks carry the power of karma, and there is a deduction of the power of Tao called the Great Karma Technique.

"What's the point, I want one of these." A yaksha holy emperor was aggressive, and he opened his hand and thundered away, aiming at one of the jade-like bodhi seeds on the tree.

"Sir, you are too impatient."

Monk Huineng pressed the palm of Buddha's light, as if there were countless Buddha voices chanting, that palm of Buddha's power directly shook the Yasha emperor back, and even more trembling, under the Buddha's light, the dark energy on the Yasha emperor's body dimmed a lot.

The power of this Buddha carries purification, as if to make hell empty.

"Don't talk nonsense with this old monk, go up and grab Bodhi."

A sound of shouting resounded, and a tyrannical holy emperor rushed out, and the jet-black sword lights seemed to sink people, and the terrifying brilliance of the sword flowed.

At the same time, there were no less than ten holy emperors joining forces to go, and the pound-thin strength formed a line one after another, rolling out a huge vortex.

The power of dao blasted by the eleven saint emperors is no less than the full blow of an ordinary dao emperor.

"My Buddha is merciful, the hand of great compassion."

The old monk's eyes burst out with Buddha light. At this moment, he became a fighting monk. A big hand made of Buddha light blasted out a kingdom of Buddha. Many Buddhas in the kingdom were singing Buddhist scriptures and beckoning them. The bodhi tree planted a Buddha charm .

This great mercy smashed eleven holy emperors and knocked him back more than a dozen steps. His strength is terrifying.

"Damn it, with this phantom of bodhi, this old monk is invincible. Unless it is a tyrannical Taoist emperor, no one can break through." The eleven holy emperors showed ugly expressions.

"What a powerful old monk, it's unbelievable that there are monks haunting hell." Sun Yi came here, did not move rashly, but watched the old monk closely.

"Every time the bodhi tree appears, these monks will appear to disrupt the situation. Each of them has the cheek to say that these bodhisattvas belong to the civilization of other Buddhas, and then use these bodhisattvas to teach us hell people. If it is not for the lack of strength, I really want to kill him .”

An emperor-level Mingren said angrily next to Sun Yi, with anger towards the old monk in his tone.

"Education?" Sun Yi asked suspiciously.

"That's right. The slogan of mercy is actually to educate us hell people in exchange for their merits." The great emperor Mingren turned his head to look at Sun Yi, and found that it was the core alchemist Sun Yi of the Temple of the Underworld. He immediately said: "These The monk is not a good person..."

At this moment, a sudden change interrupted the great emperor.

"Believe in my Buddhist family, don't make any more killings."

The old monk looked at a holy emperor who was about to move, and a Buddha light turned in his eyes, and he slapped it away with his palm. The terrifying power of Buddha enveloped this person, and Sun Yi was shocked to find that the dark energy on that person was passing away in an instant. , In turn, there is a little more power of Buddha.

"It's a lot of merit to teach a holy emperor." The old monk waved his hand, and he put a multicolored light into a bowl, showing joy.

The power of merit is endless.

It is really unimaginable that this old monk made a person believe in Buddhism with a wave of his hand and became an Arhat in the kingdom of Buddha.

"Have you seen it? This is their so-called merit." The great emperor said angrily.

Sun Yi didn't have much emotion. The so-called merits of the Buddha's civilization are actually a kind of martial arts practice, just like the civilization of the gods, and the civilization of the blood race is similar. They have merits and virtues when they educate people and can help them practice.

Because Jin Shu told him just now that he sensed the emergence of a power of the Buddha's Heavenly Dao.

"Old monk, do you want to arouse public anger? This Bodhi phantom belongs to us fighters from the hell realm." The other holy emperors shouted loudly.

"Amitabha, all the benefactors are too murderous. Wouldn't it be better to put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha immediately, and convert to my Buddha Clan Worldly Freedom King Buddha?"

The old monk clasped his hands together again, and spit out the words of one after another Buddha from his mouth. That kind of power is what hell warriors hate the most.

The Buddhist scriptures were being chanted, and all kinds of tyrannical ancient Buddhas appeared, and streams of Buddha's light went out, and some weaker people turned into streams of meritorious power and rushed towards the old monk.

"Buddhas, the civilization of Buddhas? Interesting." Sun Yi smiled lightly. The Buddhists claim that there is no one who cannot be converted, and they want to spread the Buddha's light on all civilizations, especially this hell, which is hailed by them as the most sinful place.

According to legend, the hell world is in line with the civilization of Buddha, and every time of hell war is the time for these monks to collect merits, and for this, the power in hell also acquiesces, and doesn't care about these monks at all.

"Let me, the Holy Emperor, come to experience your strength." A tyrannical Holy Emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped out, and blasted out palm prints one after another.

The old monk was very calm, every palm blasted out a beam of Buddha's light, a wave of Buddha's power, terrifying to the extreme.

The two of them exchanged three thousand moves in an instant, and the world was about to be smashed apart by them. The old monk's Buddha power couldn't suppress him faintly, and he was able to be repelled only with the help of the Buddha's rhyme of the Bodhi tree.

"The donor is powerful, but it's a pity that you don't believe in my Buddhist family. You can get a piece of Bodhi." The old monk waved his hand, and a jadeite the size of a marble fell into the hands of the holy emperor.

The Buddha's light cannot teach, and this holy emperor obtained a bodhi seed with his strength.

The holy emperor snorted coldly, took the bodhi seed and left here.

"Whoever wants Bodhi needs to pass the test of the old monk."

It turns out that there are two ways to get Bodhi, one is not weaker than this old monk, and the other is to let him feel that he can't get enlightened under his Buddhist scriptures, so he will give you a Bodhi.

Afterwards, many warriors stepped out, but most of them were collected by the old monk and became Buddhist believers, only a few of them got Bodhi.

These merits are similar to the power of the Dao, which can be used for cultivation under the unique civilization of the Buddha, and these believers can also provide the power of incense to the old monk in the future, but it is not the Dao possessed by Hell and Nine Heavens.

"I'll do it." At this moment, Sun Yi stepped out, his heart of martial arts was tenacious, and mere Buddhist power could not teach him.

Seeing a warrior in the Holy Emperor Realm stepping out, some warriors who didn't know Sun Yi showed strange expressions. This kind of strength is simply giving merit to this old monk.

"The power of the benefactor is very strange. The power of life and death circulates. It is the Arhat who is scarce in my Buddhist family. Why don't you settle in my Buddhist kingdom."

The old monk's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he felt the power of Sun Yi after a short look.

"Hehe, but I don't believe in Buddhism, so your Buddha power is useless to me." Sun Yi laughed.

"You will believe in my Buddhism."

The old monk recited Buddhist scriptures, and the light of the Buddha turned into ribbons and lingered towards Sun Yi, and the scriptures that cleansed the soul made Sun Yi feel at ease to kill and become a Buddha immediately.

The kingdom of Buddha reappeared and directly suppressed Sun Yi, wanting to educate him thoroughly.

However, Sun Yi looked at the old monk playfully, not being influenced by him at all.

How tenacious his heart of martial arts is, how can a mere monk can influence it, the power of those Buddhas is simply a joke.

For the first time, the old monk showed surprise and unwillingness. The harder it is to teach people, the more merits they will have. With the merits, he can use these merits to step out of the shackles in front of him and become a Taoist emperor.

The precious light was solemn, and a surge of golden light swirled behind the old monk, and a huge golden Buddha appeared. The ring-shaped Buddha light made these people in hell shy away.

This huge ancient Buddha seems to be the Buddha of Freedom, Future Buddha or Karma Buddha.

However, even if he was shrouded by this Buddha, the power of that one after another Buddha could not interfere with Sun Yi at all, which made the old monk's face even more ugly.

(End of this chapter)