Buddhism.

This is an ancient existence.

The ancient ones had completely disappeared as early as the ancient catastrophe.

Although there were Buddhist disciples in ancient times, there were very few. They have passed down to this day, and there may be Buddhist disciples, but there are definitely very few.

As for Buddhism.

Not to mention the Three Thousand Great Worlds, even in the heavenly realm, there are not many people who understand Buddhism.

This thing is different from the immortal path. The immortal path relies on cultivation and meditation, while the Buddhist Dharma can only rely on Buddha's fate. If you have no fate with Buddha, you will not be able to understand the Dharma in your whole life.

Gu Qingfeng is sure that whether it is the mysterious scriptures on the walls of the hall or the lotus futon is a Buddhist object.

However, compared with the lotus futon that was growing, he was more interested in the scriptures that appeared on the wall.

As the light shining in the central futon became stronger and stronger, the great Buddha light emitted inside became stronger and stronger.

Gradually, the futon really formed a lotus throne, and on the lotus throne there was a crystal with a faint golden halo, about the size of a fist. When the golden crystal appeared, a great Buddha breath came to my face.

Inside the venue.

When Mr. Baihe, Ye Rou and Zhuo Feng saw this golden crystal, their eyes were straightened, even the cold Chen Yue was no exception.

"Is this a relics?"

The enchanting Ye Rou murmured in surprise.

No one has seen a relics, but when they saw the golden crystals on the lotus throne, the three words "relics" appeared in everyone's minds.

At the same time, Baihe, Ye Rou and Zhuo Feng rushed towards the Lotus Throne. Then, Kaifeng, Gao Jie, and the two old men behind Baihe also rushed over. However, when they rushed to the next to the Lotus Throne, their faces changed drastically, and then retreated immediately.

"snort!"

Young Master Baihe snorted coldly, and the light flashed wildly around him, and the rolling spiritual power burst out, which turned out to be thirty-six turns of the golden elixir.

"I want to see how strong you are!"

The young master Baihe shouted arrogantly and the light that flashed around him burned wildly, changing unpredictablely, and colorful colors flashed in an interlaced manner. At this moment, he was covered in streaming light and his feet were overflowing with colors. Nine levels of streaming colors enveloped his body, like wind, thunder and clouds, majestic and powerful.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Rou did not hesitate and sacrificed her spiritual power. It was the twenty-four turns of the golden elixir. When the light was shining all over her body, she was also covered in streaming light and her feet were filled with colorful colors. The nine-level streaming colors flowed around her body, like thunder and lightning, and also like the wind and rain. Her powerful power was like a natural storm.

boom!

Young Master Baihe rushed over with a quick step and rushed to the next to the lotus throne. The nine-level streams shining around him swayed like a strong wind. His face suddenly changed and then retreated again.

She is like this, and Ye Rou is no exception. The two of them sacrificed the nine-level streams of nature that they were proud of, but they could not get close to the lotus futon.

The Buddha breath contained in the lotus fume is so vast.

However, it is this kind of great Buddha breath that prevents the two Nine-Level Flowing Geniuses of Nine-Level Flowing Colors from getting close to each other.

It is not that powerful Buddhism has blocked them, nor is it that powerful power has blocked them.

No!

There is neither Buddhism nor power.

It's just pure Buddha's breath.

The closer you are to the cushion, the more you can feel the vastness of the Buddha's breath. After being shrouded by the Buddha's breath, there is neither pain nor fear, but only awe.

That's right!

It's just awe.

The deeper the Buddha's breath, the stronger this awe will be.

It is this kind of awe that makes the nine-level genius like Baihe and Ye Rou unable to get close to it.

Young Master Baihe was about to test again, an old man behind him secretly sent a message: "Young Master, don't be impulsive. The Buddha breath contained in the lotus cushion is too powerful, so you must not be strong."

"What should I do if the relics are there!"

"Although I don't know what this lotus cushion exists, this thing is condensing. And as the speed of condensing slows down, the Buddha breath contained in it seems to be weakening bit by bit. We need to wait and see what changes."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai He used his spiritual sense to investigate carefully. As the old man said, as the change of the lotus cushion became slower and slower, the Buddha breath contained in it seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Not only Mr. Bai He found out about this situation, but Ye Rou also quickly understood it. It seemed that Zhuo Feng had already discovered this mystery, so he did not continue after the first test.

"Haha, how should we divide such a relic and so many of us?"

Ye Rou smiled with a cold smile, and her eyes swept around the people in the venue.

"Sub? Hum!"

Mr. Baihe shook his cloak, strode forward, and shouted proudly: "This relic is settled. Ye Rou, if you are tactful, stand honestly. I will never treat you badly in the future. If you don't know how to rob me, you should know my Baihe's methods!"

"Oh! I'm so scared." Ye Rou stared at Baihe like a snake and a scorpion, and said with a smile: "Young Master Baihe, the little woman admits that she is not your opponent, but... even if I agree, Master Zhuo will not agree."

"Zhuo Feng! Do you want to compete with me?"

Bai He looked at Zhuo Feng with a sneer and said, "I hope you will take a closer look at who these two people behind me before answering this question!"

Zhuo Feng still looked so light and calm. He looked at Baihe, then looked at the two old men behind Baihe, and smiled and said, "I have heard of the names of the two old seniors, Daze and the Qing Dynasty, so I naturally know their strength."

Daze, Qing Dynasty.

The two are celebrities from the four major realms.

To be precise, they are famous villains in the great realms of all directions.

They are evil cultivators.

Those who follow the evil demons and heretics, and those who practice evil techniques are also practicing, sucking people's souls, eating people's foundations, refining people's golden elixirs, eating people's true body, and drinking people's blood... It can be said that in order to practice, everything is used.

The evil cultivator may not have high cultivation, and may not have many immortal arts, but because he feeds on other people's souls, real bodies, and blood all year round, he is very strong in both physical and spiritual power, especially the magic weapons he sacrifices and refining are extremely terrifying.

Zhuo Feng knew even more that Daze and Qing dynasties had a powerful magic weapon in their hands, called the Blood Cloud Banner. It was sacrificed once more than ten years ago, and instantly sucked more than a thousand people's blood, turning more than a thousand people into mummies on the spot.

"It's good to know, I advise you to be more tactful!"

"Yeah?"

Zhuo Feng smiled faintly, without any concern in his expression, and said with a smile: "Young Master Baihe, it doesn't matter whether I will snatch you or not, what's important is whether others snatch you or not."

Mr. Bai He naturally knew who the other person in Zhuo Fengkou was. He looked at Chen Yue and asked, "Where are you, you want to compete with me?"

Chen Yue ignored it and just stood quietly, looking at the lotus cushion that was growing.

"It's outrageous, I dare to ignore this young master!"

Wow!
Chapter completed!