Lu Qian sat more than ten feet away from Monk Yuanjue, looking at the two busy Buddhas with a shocked expression!
The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha was busy taking apart the corpses of the demons and demons that could be 'touched', 'moved' and 'dismantled', bit by bit, and carefully, according to the
At the instruction of the Thousand-Handed Buddha of Precious Flames, I took out the remains piece by piece that contained extremely powerful Taoist charms.
These monsters and evil demons are all Buddha-level beings, and among the Buddha-level powers, they are all the top masters.
As mentioned before, the Nine Barbarians severely damaged the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha with three punches...
How terrifying and unparalleled is this?
Their understanding and mastery of the Dao has exceeded what Lu Qian could have imagined. Their bodies and every hair on their body are basically composed of more than 90% of the Dao's charm and energy, combined with a small amount of flesh and blood.
Bloodline is formed in an incredible way.
Every strand of their hair can become a real fairy weapon with terrifying power when placed outside.
Their bones, tendons, wings, some special parts of their flesh, flesh, skin, etc. cannot be treated as 'ordinary flesh and blood corpses', but pieces of the highest quality 'treasures of heaven and earth'.
A statue of such power, his body is enough to forge a Buddha-level treasure.
There are four powerful corpses that will be dismantled by the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha.
The other corpses had a small ax embedded between their eyebrows that could not be touched or dared to be touched, so the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha could not be dismantled. Otherwise, Lu Qian suspected that Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha would
Without hesitation, he integrated all the monsters and evil spirits here into the Buddhist treasure that belonged to him.
These four powerful skeletons can no longer be described as 'priceless'.
But looking at what the Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames was doing, every hair on Lu Qian's body was trembling - Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha still had enough of this favor, and it was beyond imagination, leaving Lu Qian inexplicable.
Horrified!
On the dome, only twelve whirlpools of light remained!
In front of the Precious Flame Thousand-Handed Buddha, the six light whirlpools have touched together. Under the control of the Precious Flame Thousand-Handed Buddha, thread by thread, with extreme caution, the six light whirlpools merge into one!
Six swirls of light.
After the Great World of Six Regiments' Lower Realm Cultivation was annihilated, the remaining 'World Relics' were fused into one body and used as the main material to cast Lu Qian's 'customized version' of the 'Fantian Seal'!
this……
Lu Qian was terrified in his heart. How could he repay these six 'world relics' and such a favor?
Of course there was the favor of the Prisoner Xuanguang Buddha and his face in it, but one World Relic was enough to repay everything. And the Precious Flame Thousand-Armed Buddha smashed six of them. His contribution was too great.
Lu Qian was inexplicably covered in cold sweat.
Just when Lu Qian was inexplicably frightened and covered in cold sweat, Monk Yuanjue's voice sounded softly in his ears.
"What are you afraid of?"
"This favor is not just for you."
"His Baoyan lineage now has two Buddhas in one sect, which is certainly remarkable. But as long as you don't perish in my prison-suppressing lineage, the future pattern will be one Buddha and four Buddhas!"
Lu Qian blinked and looked at Monk Yuanjue, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with Buddha light lingering all over his body.
Four Buddhas? How come there are four?
"Why are you so stupid? As a teacher, you are far away from the realm of Buddha. You have already thought about it. If you get the opportunity of the temple, you will definitely achieve success in the future. In addition to me and my master and disciple, my two senior brothers are Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Shen Tong.
His magical power and fighting ability are slightly inferior to those of his teacher, but his understanding of the Dharma and his cultivation of Taoism are even better than those of his teacher."
"My master has the weakest foundation among the three great lineages of the Buddha, so he was pushed out to compete for the position of the Great Bodhisattva of the Ten Directions... Your two uncles, on the other hand, are dedicated to hard work and are just waiting to become famous in the future."
"Therefore, in the future, if you don't perish in my lineage of Suppressing Prison, there will be four Buddhas."
Behind Monk Yuanjue, the blue lion Dharma shook his huge body and yawned lazily towards Lu Qian.
"In this way, if the prison and precious flames merge together, there will be one Lord Buddha and six Buddhas... Such a grand scene and such investment are worth it." Monk Yuanjue's whole body was filled with Buddha light, and his voice became like
The drums at dusk and the bells in the morning made Lu Qian's mind buzz: "When the situation is achieved, what we can control is more than this trivial amount?"
Lu Qian suddenly realized.
All the fear in his heart completely dissipated, and a bright light bloomed in his mind. He felt that his state of mind took a deeper level, and his thoughts became extremely clear and flexible.
Monk Yuanjue's words deepened his understanding of Liangyi Heaven, the operating rules of Buddhism, and the 'true face' of this world.
Baoyan Thousand-Hand Buddha's current investment may seem like a big deal, but it is actually an investment!
He invested these extremely precious resources on Lu Qian, just like two chambers of commerce that originally went their own way will merge into one in the future. All investments at this moment will become the 'original shares' of that giant chamber of commerce in the future!
The more investment you make today, the more powerful the Baoyan Thousand-Armed Buddha will be in the future!
They seem to be detached from the world of mortals and aloof, but in fact, they are all wealthy businessmen who are shrewder and more slick than the last!
Lu Qian was in a great mood. He even stood up and walked around the high platform in circles.
He even got close to the three celestial beings' skeletons, carefully studying their appearance, and looked closer at their clothes and a few scattered accessories that were still emitting terrifying fluctuations.
Finally, he squatted next to the huge corpse of the Nine Barbarian King, squinting and looking at the small ax embedded in the forehead of the Nine Barbarian King.
As if countless rays of starlight were condensed, the almost transparent small ax head shone with strange light.
Lu Qian stared at him carefully.
The strange light shining from the small ax gradually formed a certain pattern. In the flickering light, Lu Qian's soul, which had been merged with the three-eyed human figure, also flickered.
In the deepest part of Lu Qian's eyes, the blurred light flickered, echoing the light on the small axe. Gradually, the light in the deepest part of his eyes, both in color and frequency, completely matched the flash on the small axe.
Lu Qian's soul was shaken, and a secret spell composed of forty-nine strange pronunciations quietly emerged in his mind.
What followed were forty-nine handprints and forty-nine strange mantras the size of water tanks, condensed from countless starlights. The lines of this mantra were extremely simple and simple, and their breath was ancient. They formed a perfect
Circle, slowly rotating around Lu Qian's soul.
When these incantations emerged, the small ax flickered with faint light, and wisps of extremely thin starlight fell from the dome.
This high platform is filled with immeasurable starlight.
These tiny wisps of starlight were completely inconspicuous on this high platform.
Even the two Buddhas who were busy did not notice this wisp of starlight movement at all... In other words, they were not capable or qualified to detect this miraculous movement.
Starlight clings to the hatchet.
The small ax disappeared out of thin air and appeared directly in Lu Qian's mind.
And those wisps of starlight condensed on the wound between the Nine Barbarian King's eyebrows, re-forming a small ax that was exactly the same as before.
The light is still flowing, the starlight is still embedded, and it still exudes a terrifying aura that makes people dare not touch it.
Lu Qian's whole body suddenly tensed up, and then he quickly forced himself back to normal.
He stood up and approached the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, admiring him as he tore apart the body of a barbarian king bit by bit, and took out a crystal the size of a water tank from his heart, shining with dazzling lightning.
I don’t know how powerful this barbarian king was during his lifetime. With the strength of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha, it was extremely difficult to tear this corpse apart. Lu Qian saw a few drops on the forehead of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha.
Sweat oozed out.
It's really...unbelievable.
Lu Qian turned around and glanced at the corpse of the Nine Barbarian Kings.
Unless Baoyan Thousand-Hand Buddha gets bold one day and touches the small axe, he will definitely not be able to discover that the small axe is just an illusion and that the real lower abdomen has been inexplicably accommodated by Lu Qian.
In Lu Qian's mind, forty-nine incantations were spinning rapidly, like crazy bees and butterflies, constantly flying around the small ax, constantly passing in and out.
Every time these mantras came in and out of the small ax, a corresponding secret mantra sounded in Lu Qian's mind.
The power of his soul was sucked away by the small axe.
He and this small ax gradually developed a subtle connection.
This small ax also followed the frequency of the secret incantation sound, vibrating extremely slightly once, releasing an almost undetectable concussion ripple that swept across Lu Qian's body.
Lu Qian's body and Buddha's power were then tempered.
Under the cover of his flesh and blood, and under the cover of Taichu Mixing Pearl, Lu Qian has turned into pale golden bones. Every time he is tempered by this small ax, a golden light flashes, and the color deepens just a little bit!
The "Tai Shang Jin Que Suppressing Prison and Conquering Demons and Hunyuan Yi Qi Jing" that Lu Qian had previously deduced from the picture of the three-eyed man also turned into countless golden handwriting flying all over the sky. With the vibration and tempering of the small ax,
This "Yiqi Jing" also began to undergo more unpredictable changes. With every breath, several golden words disappeared, and more golden words emerged, constantly adding to this work that gradually became inhuman.
Law.
Lu Qian pretended that everything was normal, walked slowly to Monk Yuanjue, and sat down cross-legged.
He took a deep breath, and his essence, energy, and spirit began to converge rapidly, like an old zombie that had been frozen for thousands of years. His whole body became lifeless, with no vitality leaking out.
Everything he has is clinging to a little spiritual light in his soul.
Sacrificial axe.
Tempering the whole body.
Derivation of exercises.
On the dome, the starlight from the sky rolled down, sinking into his body and the Yuanjue monk beside him.
Outside the dome, through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see huge and strange creatures appearing in the chaos. They roar, chase, and fight with each other. From time to time, creatures are killed, torn to pieces, and exploded into countless chaos.
The light rain scattered in all directions.
When every chaotic giant falls, strange patterns appear.
This temple releases an irresistible suction force, plundering and absorbing all these Dao patterns, turning them into wisps of starlight, filling the entire temple...
