The four hundred and eleventh chapter died of too many words
There were several valleys that Shen Fengshu and his party passed through before, and they were full of bones and inner elixirs. Now that the golden Buddha statue was devouring it, its figure swelled up like a balloon.
Perhaps Yichen's blessings of the six Great Ming Mantras are just the introduction, and these bone inner elixirs are the fundamental reason that truly makes the golden Buddha statue powerful and establishes its absolute advantage.
Just looking at the current expression of the golden Buddha statue, you can tell that swallowing these things is definitely a process that makes him very happy and comfortable.
After the skeleton golden elixir, the magical elixirs in the valley behind followed, with bright light, flying up from the valley like meteors, drawing crystal clear and beautiful curves, and disappeared into the golden Buddha statue.
"This practice is similar to mine!" Shen Fengshu witnessed all this and commented very appropriately: "It doesn't matter what attribute or breath, just swallow it in one gulp."
Everyone was quite speechless, but they had to admit that the way of devouring the golden Buddha statue without thinking was somewhat similar to Shen Fengshu's scumbag qualifications.
Under the suppression of the increasingly powerful Buddhist aura, the light group representing the skeleton of the great demon has been suppressed without any movement. It only occasionally flashes one or two faint rays of light that flicker on and off, and there is no other manifestation.
While he was talking, the objects in the previous valleys had been swallowed up by the golden Buddha statue. The Buddha statue also expanded rapidly from its original size, which was about the same as that of a normal human being, to a height of thirty feet, like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
The movement caused by the condensation and compression of things far exceeding this volume into the body of the golden Buddha statue can be felt for dozens of miles around. The terrifying power can be felt within a few dozen miles. The surging Buddha power spurts out from the body of the golden Buddha statue. , covering, swallowing and assimilating the breath of all the bone inner elixirs and magic weapons. Between breaths, this area seemed to be turbulent with his breath. The terrifying power made
Everyone in the small temple suddenly changed their colors.
Fortunately, although the aura of the golden Buddha statue was so powerful that the surrounding ground was shaking, the strange thing was that the small temple seemed to be an isolated area without any influence at all.
"Namo Amitabha!" A Buddha's cry filled with joy, joy and satisfaction completely ended this massive devouring operation.
The emotional sound of the Buddha's chant made Shen Fengshu sigh again. Without a good BGM, it would be impossible to express the weirdness of this golden Buddha statue!
After everything is done, be sure to let Xiaomei and others play "The Life-Saving Sanskrit Sound" and use it as the BGM for Yichen's future. It will be very fun. The huge Buddha statue lowered its head slightly, and looked at him like an ant for several times. Thousands of years of light. At this moment, the light is no longer worth anything to him. He can blow it away with just a wave of his hand, no, just a breath.
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An old enemy for thousands of years, now he can only lie pitifully on the ground and look up at his majestic figure. What a pleasant feeling is this?
That kind of carefreeness, that kind of comfort, I don’t know what words to use to describe it. Everything is under control. I am proud and proud. I wish I could find someone to share it with.
"Boy, what did you say just now that you died of talking too much?" How could there be no audience for the heroic figure who has firmly trampled the enemy for thousands of years under his feet? The giant Buddha instantly thought of Shen Fengshu and others who had made sarcastic remarks just now.
Although a group of juniors were also insignificant, they were already the only audience. Shen Fengshu's words made the giant Buddha very dissatisfied. With this advantage, he could just let the little guy know what it means to crush.
"Decent villains often die because they talk too much." Shen Fengshu didn't intend to change his point of view and immediately replied. People who have never watched movies and TV series have no idea how powerful this law is.
The giant Buddha enjoys the feeling of controlling other people's lives in his own hands, that kind of life and death, that kind of controlling everything, it is simply the most delicious taste, and you can taste the taste of control with just a light sniff. Trapped in When the bones of the great demon are being wasted away in the temple, it is truly beyond the capabilities of the person. He can only sit in the temple like a mud body all day long according to other people's rules, feeling that today a trace of the great demon's power has been wasted, and tomorrow a trace of the great demon's power has been wasted.
, although it is effective every day, the long-lasting hard work is undoubtedly a great torment. Today, once the power is gained, the power of the demon cultivators attracted by the bones accumulated over thousands of years has all fulfilled the giant Buddha. Shen Although Feng Shu and his party have a master like Old Man Jiang, so what? They can only do the same thing.
Are you huddled in a small temple and shivering like a turtle? "Then do you think I am a decent person or a villain?" The giant Buddha looked down at the small temple with interest. In fact, from this angle, he could only pass through the hole on the top of the ruined temple. Only then can I see Shen Fengshu and others, but it’s a pity that I can’t see Shen Fengshu panicking.
expression.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Fengshu raised his head with a smile and looked at the giant Buddha from the hole on the top of the ruined temple: "As long as you are happy."
There seems to be something wrong with the giant Buddha's wisdom at the moment. Perhaps the huge sense of victory and satisfaction made him so excited that he forgot to think. He even nodded when he heard the words. Of course he is decent, can he still be a villain? Xiaoman next to him almost almost Ding Jian and Yichen burst out laughing. Ding Jian and Yichen also tried to hold back their laughter. Xiaomei and the others had to hold it in even harder, so they just burst out laughing. Only Old Man Jiang didn't seem to understand. What were everyone snickering at?
What?
"Talk too much!" Xiaomei reminded Old Man Jiang in a low voice, and Old Man Jiang understood instantly.
That skeletal ball of light never said a word from the beginning to the end, and it was this giant Buddha who talked back and forth. According to Shen Fengshu, don't both good guys and villains die from talking too much?
"What did you say?" No matter how low Xiaomei's voice was, she could not avoid the giant Buddha's hearing. Hearing this, the giant Buddha became furious.
"One of the three major illusions in life, I can fight back." Shen Fengshu responded with a smile: "The skeleton of the great demon is still there!"
As he spoke, Shen Fengshu pointed at the small, uncertain light group.
"After thousands of years of entanglement, I'm really reluctant to take action!" The giant Buddha lowered his head to look at the ball of light, and finally sighed: "You're right, he might still think he can still fight back, so don't give him any trouble. This is an illusion.”
"Of course, you will be after him." A golden smile appeared on the giant Buddha's face: "Just think that you are making sacrifices for me, an old friend!" "No surprise!" Shen Fengshu didn't feel nervous at all, as if Didn't care about the threat of the giant Buddha at all: "I knew from the moment you were willing to give me the calligraphy of these six-character mantras that you would not let us leave alive. Suppress the skeleton of the great demon
How could you give it to outsiders?"
"That's right." The giant Buddha smiled and said, "I'll give you another chance and say it again. Who died from talking too much?"
"The one who talked more died because he talked too much." Shen Fengshu directly gave the giant Buddha a roll of his eyes this time: "If you keep talking a few more words, maybe that skeleton will die of old age on its own. If it can't die in your hands, how can it be? Isn’t it a lifelong regret?”
"It makes sense!" The giant Buddha finally stopped procrastinating and turned his gaze to the light group. After chanting the Buddha's name, he said compassionately: "Old friend, I will send you on your last journey." As he said that, the light group seemed to be taken away. The invisible hand slowly lifted up, and soon flew to the chest of the giant Buddha. The two giant golden palms of the giant Buddha made a clasping motion, and slowly came together towards the middle, about to put the light
Unity in the palm of your hand.
Seeing that the light ball had been wrapped by the golden giant palm, and no more light could be seen, Shen Fengshu also sighed and shouted to the sky: "Thank you for the six-character mantra calligraphy."
"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." The voice of the giant Buddha boomed, as majestic as the Buddha.
"I just like your style that is full of emotions and desires." Shen Fengshu joked enigmatically: "Have a good trip!" The giant Buddha was too lazy to speak. This junior always said some incomprehensible words, and he didn't know what to say. Anyway, he is a dying person, so don’t care about him. At this moment, the giant Buddha just wants to crush the bones of the big demon into pieces, leaving no chance of survival.
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The giant palm was much larger than the ball of light, and it seemed that it could completely obliterate the ball of light with any force, but it was just a little short of it, making the giant Buddha feel very dissatisfied.
Just as he was about to increase his strength, the Giant Buddha suddenly discovered that his palms seemed to have suddenly lost control and were filled with numbness. What happened?
In panic, the giant Buddha tried to separate his clasped hands, but found in vain that he could not do it at all. After just a moment of effort, the part where the giant Buddha touched the light group was no longer golden. Instead, it turned into the same flickering light as the light group. It was originally just a small crumbling light group, but now it has slowly opened up.
It began to expand, starting from the palm of the giant Buddha, and gradually infected half of the palm and fingers.
"How could this happen?" The giant Buddha looked at the discolored giant palm in horror. He never thought that he had the upper hand, so how could it end up in the current situation?
The light group continued to spread, and after a while, it had spread to the giant Buddha's forearm, and even the chest was stained with a faint light, and the golden color disappeared without a trace. The weak light seemed to turn into an indescribable light at this moment. The flames, not long ago the giant Buddha absorbed and assimilated all the bones, inner elixirs, magic weapons, pills and the like, all became fuel, not violent but unswerving.
The burning spread. Now the giant Buddha suddenly understood what Shen Fengshu had been saying. People who talk too much die from talking too much. From the moment he stepped out of the temple gate, he was the one who kept talking and chattering. The big demon The skeleton didn't say a word.
. Seeing the light infecting his whole body, everything he had swallowed before was stripped away. The giant Buddha even felt the broken straw inside himself. It turned out that everything he had just experienced was just a more...
It was a real illusion, but fortunately I thought I had the absolute upper hand.
That smart boy said that one of the three major illusions in life is "I can fight back." He thought he was talking about the skeleton of the great demon, or the juniors who were with Shen Fengshu, but he didn't expect that he was talking about himself!
The giant Buddha has disappeared and turned into a huge light group a hundred feet high. Under the light group, the golden Buddha statue has also disappeared long ago, and what is exposed is still a mutilated and dilapidated clay body.
The huge light ball did not give the clay statue any chance. Like a white giant, it stepped hard on the clay statue. With a crash, a pile of soil turned into dust, and a pile of tattered straw inside was scattered everywhere.