The light was not dazzling, but it made people feel a sense of Buddhist aura to save all sentient beings. Immediately afterwards, the first word "Om" of the huge six-character mantra on the wall suddenly took on a new look and turned into a golden color. The color of the mantra is not only changing, but also the clay statue itself has suddenly become more refined, and its appearance has become much clearer. The dilapidated parts of the body with exposed straw have also been repaired by exquisite clay sculptures, and the overall appearance already
It is a complete Buddha statue, and even the body has some extra colors.
Only one word turned into gold, which was obviously not something Shen Fengshu and Yichen could endure. After sitting cross-legged and resting for a while, after taking a Qi-nourishing pill, Yichen blessed the Great Ming Mantra again.
This time, the word "Ma" turned into gold. The face of the Buddha statue was finally completed, and it looked like a round monk. After six consecutive blessings, the six characters of the Daming Mantra turned into gold in turn. The Buddha statue also changed from a The dilapidated clay statue began to turn into a golden body. The golden body became thicker and thicker. After Yichen finished blessing it, it had become golden, like a golden statue.
A golden Buddha.
"Namo Amitabha!" After the golden Buddha statue turned completely golden, it said the Buddha's name, upright and bright.
"Finally!" After the Buddha's name, there were two very calm words, but everyone could hear the intensity before the volcanic eruption contained in the calmness.
Almost everyone can understand his feelings. I don’t know how many years I have been suppressing and sealing the bones of the great demon here, but I finally saw the dawn of complete suppression, and victory is in sight. Even the Buddha statue is a little bit rude.
After sighing, the golden Buddha statue's eyes suddenly opened, and a golden brilliance burst out, dyeing the entire temple golden. Under this light, the people were blurred, just like a dozen people painted with gold paint. The golden Buddha statue opened its eyes and ignored Shen Fengshu and others. He just calmly stood up from the Xumizuo where he was sitting cross-legged, and walked naturally towards the outside of the temple. When he reached the small temple door, Golden Buddha statue standing hesitantly
After calming down for a moment, he moved forward and walked out of the small temple.
Walking out of the temple gate, the golden Buddha statue seemed a little unbelievable. It looked up at the sky and down at the ground. Suddenly it bowed its head and recited the Buddha's name loudly: "Namo Amitabha!"
This Buddha's name was slightly different from the first Buddha's name just now. I don't know what was wrong. In short, everyone frowned. It was obviously an upright Buddha's name, but why did it sound so strange? He said quietly. , Shen Fengshu has been surrounded by people again. Surrounded together with Shen Fengshu is Old Man Jiang and Ancestor Jiang. This makes Old Man Jiang very satisfied. For the sake of these juniors respecting the old and loving the young, they really have to meet each other.
Whatever happens, try to keep them alive.
"Finally!" After the Buddha's name, the golden Buddha said the same two words again. This time, it almost felt like crying with joy.
"Hahahaha!" After saying these two words, there was a burst of uncontrollable laughter. He did not have the cultivation of an enlightened monk or a Buddhist arhat at all. He was simply a prisoner who had been imprisoned for who knows how many years and finally saw the light of day.
Everyone knew that something was wrong. How could this be the eminent monk who suppressed the skeleton of the great demon? He was clearly the prisoner Fan Cong who was imprisoned in the small temple and escaped. What did Brother Shen ask Yichen to do?
All the girls looked at Shen Fengshu, but all they could see was that Shen Fengshu had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and as if he had anticipated this situation, and was not at all panicked.
Somehow, everyone calmed down when they saw Shen Fengshu's expression. No matter how weird the golden Buddha statue outside was, it seemed there was no need to worry too much.
Well, the long-cherished wish of thousands of years may be realized in one day, and it is understandable to relax and let oneself go wild. "Oh, it's a good appearance without background music, it's almost boring!" At this moment, Shen Fengshu was the first The reaction was not to regret that he had done something wrong and released prisoners who should not have been released, but to lament that the background music made
People were extremely speechless. At this moment, if this scene was accompanied by Huang Zhan's "The Sanskrit Sound" that he composed for A Chinese Ghost Story, it would be so suitable for the scene! The evil and weird nature presented in Huanghuang Buddha's name, if it were repeated a few more An embellishment of "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately"
, what a perfect match!
Old Man Jiang almost threw himself to the ground. Is this the time to think about this? Do you know what you are facing? He has been in contact with Shen Fengshu for the shortest time and does not understand Shen Fengshu's brain circuit at all.
"Yichen, don't stop, continue!" Seeing everyone looking outside, Shen Fengshu couldn't help but remind Yichen: "This small temple is still a ruined temple!"
The golden Buddha statue can be restored to its current appearance with the help of the Great Ming Mantra. How can this small temple not have any supernatural powers? How can a golden Buddha statue be trapped for so many years? How can it be a simple ruined temple?
Without saying anything, Yichen immediately said another Ming Mantra to the temple. As expected, what changed this time was the mottled altar table, which turned into a brand new table in an instant.
The golden Buddha statue didn't care at all about the goings-on in the small temple. They were just a bunch of ants, and his real enemy hadn't even shown up yet.
"After so many years, it's time for us to make a break!" The golden Buddha statue opened his mouth, directed at an unknown location, and the words contained a Buddhist power that made the entire area outside tremble.
It wasn't a feeling, but the ground was really shaking. There were faint rumbling sounds in the distance, as if muffled thunder sounded in the distance, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky.
The vibrations became bigger and bigger, the rumblings became louder and louder, the sky became darker and darker, and soon it became invisible. When the vibrations reached a certain level, there was a sudden click on the ground, and a huge crack opened. Kouzi.
A beam of white light faintly radiated from the long crack. Against the golden light of the golden Buddha statue, this little bit of white light was so pale that it was almost pitiful.
"After living for so many years, you only have so much dignity left!" Looking at the slowly rising white light, there was a hint of condescension in the tone of the golden Buddha statue: "What did you say?"
Before the golden Buddha statue could think of how to describe it, Shen Fengshu in the small temple behind him was already sitting on the empty Xumi throne, holding a cup of fragrant tea and said smoothly: "How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon!" "Yes!" The golden Buddha statue subconsciously agreed. Then he realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Shen Fengshu sitting on the Xumi throne drinking tea as if watching a good show. There was a maid next to him. fan, at that time
I'm so angry. Is this your time to watch the excitement?
But facing a powerful enemy that has existed for thousands of years, the golden Buddha statue did not dare to be careless even if he had help. Even if the opponent seemed to be as weak as a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any time. He had been fighting with the opponent for thousands of years. Who doesn’t know who yet?
"Shut up!" he yelled in anger, and the golden Buddha statue turned to the direction of its old enemy again without bothering to settle the score with Shen Fengshu.
Juniors like Shen Fengshu want to deal with them and kill powerful enemies. They have plenty of opportunities and cannot make trouble at this time.
The white light slowly rose up and finally emerged from the ground. Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what the so-called skeleton of the great demon was. In the end, everyone only saw a faint light, and the other party looked like a ball of light. , with an erratic appearance, constantly changing its shape.
The shape does not look like a solid skeleton at all. Is the golden Buddha statue lying?
The weak light group, illuminated by the golden light of the golden body, became weaker and weaker. One side was magnificent, and the other side was swaying in the wind. It was obvious that it was not difficult to judge just by looking at the scene. The victory or defeat was decided. Both sides had experienced Thousands of years of torturous confrontation, but in the final stage, one side received strong support, but the other side did not change at all. Even if the so-called strong support was just a few blessings from Yichen, it broke the power.
balance, the situation will inevitably become one-sided.
"Hahahaha!" The wild laughter of the golden Buddha statue rang out again, shaking the world. "It's coming! It's coming! Here comes the exciting part." Shen Fengshu whispered to the people around him: "Thousands of years of Once grudges are resolved, the victor will definitely speak at length and express their feelings in front of the loser, usually
"Everyone has such a bad habit." "Why is this a bad habit?" Xiaoman asked puzzledly from the side. This kind of grand drama of thousand-year grudges ended with the masters of both sides exchanging words before the decisive battle. A showdown of life and death, the winner will be sealed with a sword
Isn't it a famous scene that many young people dream about, wearing white clothes and snow, and leaving gracefully?
"Good people die from talking too much." Shen Fengshu looked outside without blinking, with the light of gossip in his eyes, and explained enthusiastically: "Bad people die from talking too much. Look, look, look!"
The golden Buddha statue did not expect that there would be such a weird thing as Shen Fengshu, and he was shaking with anger. But at this moment, the end of the thousand-year grudge is about to come to an end, and he will not pay attention to what the ants in the temple said. "Three thousand years! Three thousand years!" "The tone of the golden Buddha statue trembled. I don't know if it was pure excitement or because Shen Fengshu was angry. His voice was unconsciously mixed with rumbling thunder, like a god roaring: "Finally.
I’ve been waiting for this day!”
As soon as he opened his mouth, the weak light group opposite seemed to be shaking with the words of the golden Buddha statue, which made the golden Buddha statue even more excited. "Thank you for your tireless efforts over the years to attract the big demons in and absorb their blood." ." Just as Shen Fengshu expected, the golden Buddha statue couldn't hold it shut as soon as he opened his mouth. He tried his best to pour out his words: "But you should never, never should, stay.
Those bones and inner elixirs and magic weapons." "Of course, it's not that you don't want to, but that you can't do it." The golden Buddha statue smiled happily: "When I swallow you, I will swallow these juniors who come in. , the whole continent is in the palm of my hand, when the time comes, I will let that person die
The monks also know what the true boundless Dharma is!"
Amidst the rumbling thunder, the skeletons and inner elixirs of the great demon in the valley that Shen Fengshu and others passed by rose into the sky, circled in the air, and flew towards the Buddha statue quickly.
With a low popping sound, the bones and inner alchemy entered the body of the golden Buddha statue one by one. The body of the Buddha statue began to slowly expand, getting bigger and bigger. The light group on the opposite side became weaker and weaker at this moment. It was as if the Buddha statue could be blown away in one breath, trembling in the wind.
