When this blood falls into the scorching sun, it is like boiling oil falling into a fire.
The scorching sun and virtual fire surged again!
The blood is like silk, spreading rapidly, and there is a feeling of distant connection with Chen Cuo's bleeding veins.
Followed by a shock, the big golden hand was shaken away!
Click!
There was even a little cracking sound from the huge palm, and cracks spread on it!
Lie Yang broke free, and then was pulled by a force, rushing towards Chen Cuo, trying to merge into him!
"Gather!"
Chen Cuo kneaded the seal formula on his hand. The moment the scorching sun touched him, it suddenly shrank, and the huge brilliance collapsed inward. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a round pill.
Once the pill was completed, everything around it seemed to dim, leaving only circles of golden ripples, rippling in all directions!
"The foundation of immortality!"
On the distant river, the figure looked at him from a distance, his face serious, but he did not hesitate, because the Suicune knew very well that once he really allowed that person to step into immortality, it would completely exceed his plan.
"I thought I was just a rising star, but I didn't expect him to be such a person. Not only was there no one invited to this banquet, he was the best! No wonder he came out on top..."
The surging river roared.
"Taihua Mountain, Fuyaozi!"
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On the Jinzhou City, the golden giant hand with cracks everywhere was healed up like new in an instant, and its surface had a layer of surging relief!
Then, the giant hand grabbed downwards again!
Only this time, accompanied by the sound of waves, the confused mood of the world was derived. The illusory water flowed out, interspersed, and circled around Chen Cuo and the pill.
For a moment, it was like a long river was drawn between Chen Cuo and Na Danwan!
Draw a river as a boundary!
It seems close at hand, but actually it is far away!
"Today, you will not live forever!"
The indifferent thoughts fell, like a law!
But Chen Cuo looked as usual.
He knew exactly what the owner of this hand was thinking.
Only by leaving the scope of this giant hand can Chen Cuo calmly swallow the pill. However, if he does not swallow the pill, he will not have the strength to escape from the giant hand.
This is a dead end!
Not only that.
Below, monk Tan Duan, who had escaped from the scorching sun, also seized this opportunity, squeezed the seal in his hand, and gathered the few remaining beads.
After the beads were gathered, they all exploded one after another like red-hot irons, bursting out with rich Buddha light. They gathered together and turned into a red "swastika" in Tan Duan's palm, and blasted towards Chen Cuo again.
past!
This time, he no longer thinks about quantification!
"I used to be a poor monk named Meng Lang. My fellow Taoist is of great virtue, but the temple here is small and there is no room for you!"
Suddenly, the giant hand fell and the Buddha's light invaded!
Facing the attack from above and below, Chen Cuo remained calm, raised his hand, and gently picked up the pill.
"I didn't plan to live forever today, so why should you be anxious? Master Tan Duan, whether your temple is big or small actually has nothing to do with me, but whether I learn Buddhism or not has nothing to do with you, so why bother yourself?"
Click!
As the words were spoken, the pill pill shattered into pieces!
"What!"
Suicune above the river and Tandangu in the temple were stunned for a moment, showing expressions of surprise and incomprehension.
"You actually broke the foundation of immortality?"
"This is not my path, it's just a reference, so why bother too much?" Chen Cuo laughed, "Besides, even if this thing is broken, it has its uses..."
As he spoke, after the pill exploded, violent Buddha light was suddenly released, surging in all directions!
"not good!"
Above the river, the Sui Lord was suddenly startled. When he realized that something was wrong, he cut off the connection with his will, and then he felt lingering fear.
"Then Fuyaozi is so decisive? Not only has he thrown away the foundation of immortality, but it is also equivalent to direct self-destruction with the realm of immortality! Could it be that he hates us so much that he wants to die together?!"
Looking at the distant horizon, a ray of Buddha's light rising into the sky, he looked gloomy.
That is where Jinju City is located.
In the calming meditation, Zhang Jingbei was wondering: "...Suicune and the monks from Pudu Temple are in the same group?"
"Of course not, but if Shuijun is related to Er Zhurong, he will not let anything happen to the golden man..." Zhang Fangzheng said, suddenly stopped talking, and then he saw the Buddha's light rising into the sky, shattering the golden hand!
Suddenly a strong wind roared, sweeping in all directions, even the temple was affected, the house shook, the trees tilted, and the tables, chairs and benches in the yard were torn apart!
"How can this be!"
After the shock, Zhang Fang's mind was trembling, and even his thoughts were shaking. Then he looked at the city again and saw the Buddha's light rising like waves and rushing towards this place!
At the same time, both Lingya and Lingmei in the city, the woman in red who had just left the city, Zu Zhengzhao, and Dian Yunzi standing in the wilderness were all engulfed by the Buddha's light!
They were all horrified.
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Above, the wave relief on the golden watch was washed away in an instant, and then the entire hand was completely broken!
Below, the red "卍" character melted instantly, and then Tan Duan's figure was completely swallowed up, and cracks appeared on the surface of his body!
The monk immediately sat up cross-legged and clasped his hands together. His body looked faintly disintegrated, but no blood appeared.
Behind him, the golden man trembled, cracks appeared one after another, and residual souls seeped out of it. The connection between them was constantly imposed on the monk.
Dang Dang Dang!
The bells in the temple are ringing.
Monk, Remnant Soul, Golden Man, Foguang, and Chen Cuo.
Vaguely, an invisible connection has taken shape.
Tan Duan stared blankly at the figure. In a daze, he saw a scene. Then he smiled a little and pronounced the Buddha's name, saying: "I heard that only by gathering thousands of remnant souls can one person become a Buddha. This is a certain number."
, is also a variable, intricate and complex, the true nature of Tathagata..."
At the last moment, he suddenly stretched out his fingers and flew a little higher in the air, and then his figure floated and melted in the Buddha's light.
"There may be something else in this world..."
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The sound also disappeared.
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Zhou Dynasty, Yunju Temple.
The eminent monk is sitting on the lotus platform, with lotus blossoms blooming on his tongue.
All the monks were fascinated and drunk.
Suddenly, the wise words of the Buddha stopped abruptly.
The monks woke up suddenly, and saw that the eminent monk was suddenly in a daze, then sighed and looked towards the east.
"The thoughts I gave up back then were completely ruined..."
"Dharma Master, is there something wrong?"
Beside, a young monk came forward to ask.
"It doesn't matter." The eminent monk shook his head and continued to talk about the scriptures.
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In the strong golden light, Chen Cuo seemed to be immersed in warm water, but there was an extra gourd in his hand, and he suddenly uttered the word "accept" in front of him.
Immediately, the scattered golden light paused for a moment, and then quickly rolled back!
The gourd is like a black hole, collecting all the scattered Buddha's light!
In the dream.
Infinite golden light descended, rolling up the clouds and mist, and setting off a violent wind!
"Ouch..."
The beasts in the depths of the clouds and mist could clearly see it, so they felt a little afraid and whispered: "Old man, I see something is wrong with this situation. Could it be that that kid covets my qualifications and wants to start refining me?"
"Jie Jie, refining you? Are you worthy? Who do you think you are!"
Black Banner was trampled under the claws of the Bifan, but his voice was not abnormal at all: "I told you, this person must have been a big shot in the world in his previous life! You are like this..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the Buddha's chant. The thunder on Biuan's body instantly dimmed and weakened, and the thoughts of the black flag also trembled slightly.
Immediately, I saw the Buddha's light gathering in the sky, and a figure gradually took shape——
Astonishingly, he still looked like Chen Cuo. He was sitting cross-legged in thin air, with the sun's halo behind his head blooming brightly. His long, silky hair hung straight down to his waist, and golden patterns were looming on the black Taoist robe.
At this time, another figure appeared, also looking like Chen Cuo, but with eyes raised on his forehead, long hair flying, and the black Taoist robe on his body was ringing, and he was also sitting cross-legged in the air!
The three eyes are wrongly placed on the left, and the first one is an illusive green lotus;
On that day, the sun wheel was wrongly placed on the right, and an illusory golden lotus was born at the head.
In an instant, the ripples passed quickly, the clouds and mists subsided, the strong wind stopped, and everything was as before.
"Fellow Taoist and Buddhist practitioners?" Black Banner's voice trembled slightly, "Good fellow, I made a miscalculation! With this posture, I was not the only Immortal Lord in my previous life!"