Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 368
Shen Gongde showed a curious expression on his face, his chubby face was very deceptive, and he asked a little foolishly: "Fellow Daoist, who is this big guy you're relying on? Let me know!"

There was a sinister smile on the face of Da Fantian's back, but the face on the front was upright, and he said with a dignified expression: "Don't say, don't say, you will know when you get there, don't worry, my celestial family can't do it." If you don't want to get this opportunity to join forces with demons, just leave."

I believe in your evil!
Don't join forces with demons and the like?

Then Patriarch Styx created the Asura tribe and took charge of the Asura religion. There are four demon kings under his seat: Zizai Tianboxun, Brahma, Lust and Shiva.

That Brahma has nothing to do with your clan!
"this and that……"

Seeing the entanglement shown by Shen Gongde, Da Fantian immediately used good words to fool him, and really regarded Shen Gongde as a fat pig.

"That's right in front, fellow daoists, please!"

It can be said that the fog in front of him is the same place as the fog that the three-legged Golden Crow entered, but in different directions.

All are truly unknowable places on Mount Tai.

Shrouded in a fog of the unknown.

This fog, even if Yi Xiaochuan uses all kinds of black technology, he can't peep through it, and he doesn't know what's in it, and what's the risk.

However, this bit of fog can't frighten him, Oto Xiaochuan.

The two went deep into it one after the other.

"Follow me closely, don't be curious, don't take a wrong step, get lost in the mist, even the gods will not be spared!"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared from the end of the fog, shaking the endless fog away.

This is a sacred mountain, blooming with immeasurable divine brilliance, illuminating the entire world, dispelling the thick fog, and sending out deafening Zen singing, endlessly, and the sound shook the sky.

It's like coming to Mount Sumeru, all the Buddhas are drinking together, turning into runes, soaring up to the sky, suppressing everything, and the divine splendor surges forward.

Oto Xiaochuan was amazed, what happened to this holy mountain, where the gods and Buddhas descended?

This "big brother" mentioned by Brahma is the previous Buddha who wanted to convert the Golden Crow Prince into the Great Sun Tathagata?

Suddenly, Yi Xiaochuan was stunned. On the seemingly sacred mountain, there were no living people. Hundreds of golden arhats had already sat down, skinny and lost their lives. of.

A dead monk of a mountain!

With a sweep of his eyes, he counted them carefully, no more, no less, exactly [-] old monks, each of them was skinny, but not lifeless, his skin was golden, shrouded in divine light, and engraved with runes.

Could it be five hundred golden arhats?
He took a deep breath!
This is not the base or headquarters of a Buddhist sect in a certain era on Mount Tai!
On the resplendent mountain, five hundred golden arhats sat cross-legged, chanting endlessly, resounding through the sky, if it wasn't for the fog blocking it, it would really shock the world!

"My Buddha is merciful, good and good!"

An old monk who had died a long time ago spoke, with only a piece of skin left on his body, as thin as a stick, but surrounded by the Buddha's light, sacred and lofty.

It was the Buddha who fought against Bai Ze.

He briefly came back to life with the help of the body of the golden body of Arhat.

"Brahma, did you invite this person here to let me convert him?"

Brahma clasped his hands together, and said: "My Buddha is merciful, Shen Gongdao friend is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, and ask my Buddha to show mercy..."

"Wait...wait, may I ask which ancient Buddha you are?"

Brahma made a deafening voice: "My Buddha's Sanskrit voice calls it Yan Nashiqi!"

"Oh, it turned out to be the Abandoned Corpse Buddha among the seven ancient Buddhas, I have admired it for a long time!"

"My Buddha, this person is protected by a treasure..."

"It's okay, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, watch me ferry him ashore!"

"Namo Drinking Natana Duo Na Ye Ye, Na Wu Ali Ye Po Lu Jie Di, Shuo Bo Na Ye Bodhi Sa Tu Po Ye..." The old monk recited the scriptures, one golden rune after another jumped And out, printed in the sky, each one weighs ten thousand jun.

"Clang" "Clang"...

All of them pressed against Yi Xiaochuan.

"Nan Wu Drink Na Tan Na Duo Na Ye Ye..."

Suddenly, all the golden-bodied arhats on the entire ancient boat began to chant sutras, which were their remnants and fluctuations during their lifetime, and the chanting resounded through the holy mountain.

Immeasurable light bloomed, and the entire mountain burst out with various lines, intertwined under the sky.

Zen singing!

It's like all the Bodhisattvas are drinking together, and it's like the Buddha roaring, like it came from the ancient vibration, possessing vast and unpredictable divine power.

Fowei is so powerful that he enters his soul!
The Dharma is complicated and unpredictable, and it can save all stubborn enemies, and it shows amazing power at this time.Chan chants are endless, like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening, overwhelming, golden ancient symbols flickering, flooding this place.

"Hehe, you want to cross me?! This sealed forbidden area is exactly...just right..."

Oto Xiaochuan smiled, and released a powerful breath.

People in the Buddhist sect, who practice hard all their lives, have the deepest spiritual sense and the most tenacious will. To save the supernatural power is to suppress the sea of ​​consciousness with divine sense, thereby tampering with memory. They are some big monsters who have practiced for thousands of years. Suppression can also directly tamper with memory, turn one's back on one's teacher and race, and become Buddhist disciples.

Rumor has it that in the ancient battle between the two sects, both sides suffered losses. In the end, the Western sect had a great harvest and converted many great monsters and real people in one fell swoop, thus laying the foundation of Buddhism.

Unfortunately, Otokawa also possesses infinite divine sense.

In terms of technology, the quantum computer is used as a template to create a plug-in soul, which is the quantum soul.

The superposition and manipulation of quantum entanglement is much easier than directly cultivating divine consciousness.

The entanglement manipulation of 10 light quanta means that the quantum computer can do 2 to the 10th power operation in each step, that is, 1024 operations.

1024 times, this kind of calculation sounds rubbish, it is not a big deal, even ordinary people's mobile phones have hundreds of millions of calculations per second.

However, as long as there are more photons that can be manipulated, its calculation speed will increase exponentially!

When it rises to 50 light quanta, the quantum computer can perform 2 to the 50th power calculation in one step, which is equal to 1125899906842000, that is, 1000 trillion calculations, which has surpassed the computing power of the supercomputer before the spiritual recovery.

When it reaches 60 photons, its computing power can overwhelm all classical computers!
When reaching 100 photons, the calculation speed of each step is as high as 2 to the 100th power!At this time, the optical brain is a scum.

What about 200, 300, or even 1000... 10000 photons?
Two to the ten thousandth power?This is an unimaginably astronomical astronomical figure!

Of course, Otokawa cannot control 1 photons, but he can barely control [-] photons.

I saw that Quantum Primordial Spirit, with Yi Xiaochuan as the center, transformed into a person outside his body. He was also sitting on a lotus platform with his hands in mudra. He was wearing a golden robe, resembling a Maitreya Buddha.

Since you are facing the ancient Buddha, then fight in the appearance of the future Buddha. If the future fights the past, you will be inferior in innateness.

This future Maitreya Buddha centered on Otokawa, with bare breasts and breasts, raised feet, a vertical eye in the middle of the eyebrows, one eye in the palms, one eye in the soles of the feet, and one eye on the top of the head. There is one eye, and there are even more eyes in the center of the back. There are nine eyes in total.

When casting divine thoughts, the nine eyes kept flickering, and at the same time, a torrent of information was being calculated, and each moment was calculated hundreds of millions of times.

"Do you want to save me? Abandoned Buddha! Or... I... come... save... you..."

(End of this chapter)