Under the guidance of the golden Buddha in front of him, he felt the vastness of Buddhism and enjoyed the spiritual mystery brought by the Buddha's sound.
What's more, in front of the Golden Buddha's repeated Buddha's sound several times, he felt that his body was also undergoing extremely wonderful changes and perceptions.
Comfortable, extremely comfortable.
It's so comfortable that you even want to close your eyes and sleep.
"Is it so comfortable to let go?" Han Sanqian murmured with a smile on his face.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the realm of enlightenment is not a platform. There is nothing in the beginning. Where is the dust? When people are born, they are carefree. But after experiencing too much, they can't let go of too much, and then they have freedom.
No more. This is what is called thousands of threads of trouble. As long as you are willing to let it go, you will gain something even though you let it go. You will transcend the emptiness and be free and at ease."
"When you transcend the void and feel at ease, you are what people call a Buddha." The Buddha taught gently.
Han Sanqian smiled, nodded, suddenly opened his eyes, and asked, "Have you let go of that Buddha again?"
The Golden Buddha obviously did not expect Han Sanqian's question. He was stunned for a moment and replied calmly: "If I can't let go, how can I become a Buddha?"
Han Sanqian shook his head: "You haven't given up."
The Golden Buddha was slightly dissatisfied: "Don't be so arrogant. Why can't I let it go?"
"If you let go, why do you insist on teaching me to get out of this magic flag? Now that I have let go, why do I care where I am?" Han Sanqian laughed coldly.
"How dare you, I will teach you how to get out of the magic banner. It is you and me who are destined to be together, and I will save you." The Golden Buddha said angrily.
"As a monk, all four elements are empty. I just refuted you a few words, and you became furious?" Han Sanqian said with a slight smile.
Only then did the Golden Buddha notice his gaffe, and hurriedly closed his eyes naturally: "Amitabha, it's a sin, a sin!"
"There's no need to pretend. From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were obviously a fake Buddha, because when you saw me, there was a trace of surprise and a trace of hatred towards me.
"?" Han Sanqian said coldly.
"You!" The Golden Buddha was slightly startled.
He didn't expect that Han Sanqian would notice any slight fluctuations in his mood.
"If you don't believe me, why should you follow what I say to understand the Buddha's Dharma?" Buddha said.
"Don't Buddhists say, if I don't go to hell, who will? If I don't follow what you do, how will I know what you want to do?"
"It seems that I can't keep you here." The Golden Buddha shouted coldly and suddenly turned his palms. Suddenly, a huge Buddha's palm pressed down directly.
Facing the huge Buddha palm with the power of thunder, Han Sanqian's energy suddenly increased, he directly drew the Pangu ax and attacked with a bang.
But the next second, Han Sanqian was stunned. When the Pangu Ax, which had always been invincible, faced the palm of the giant Buddha, it suddenly felt like plastic meeting a mountain. In just the moment of the confrontation, the Pangu Ax was broken instantly.
Han Sanqian's eyes suddenly flashed with panic and disbelief.
Pangu's ax actually broke!
How is this possible?!
That is the king of weapons!
Without thinking too much, Han Sanqian quickly turned over and hurriedly avoided the pressing Buddha's palm.
With a bang, the Buddha's palm came down, and dust flew up. Obviously, this Buddha's palm was extremely powerful, and Han Sanqian's heart was still frightened. If he was suppressed by this Buddha's palm, no matter how strong Han Sanqian's body was, he would become flesh.
Although he has the blessing of immortal mysterious armor and golden body, but even Pangu's ax was broken directly, what qualifications does he have to compete?!
When the rearguard was afraid, the Buddha turned his palm and attacked Han Sanqian again.
There is not much Han Sanqian can do. At this time, there is no other way but to hide!
However, the Buddha's palm was huge and extremely fast. Even Han Sanqian was extremely fast. However, after a few rounds, Han Sanqian was already out of breath and extremely embarrassed.
"Son, this is the price you pay for irritating me. If you don't want to be crushed to death by my vajra Buddha palm, then just surrender. I hope you are destined to me, so I will accept you as a disciple and study Buddhism with me.
!" The Golden Buddha said softly at this time.
"Hey, I have a wife and a daughter, how can I practice Buddhism? Besides, if I want to practice Buddhism, I don't want to practice it with a crooked and fake monk like you." Han Sanqian smiled ferociously and took advantage of the situation to dodge again.
The Buddha's palm was too big, and its speed was so fast that Han Sanqian was already exhausted and exhausted.
I don't know why, but my immense spiritual energy seems to be completely emptied in front of this Buddha.
"You are stupid and cannot be taught." The Golden Buddha cursed and struck the sky with another palm: "Then you will be crushed into pulp by my Vajra Buddha Palm."
At this time, Han Sanqian's complexion under the banner was already pale, and the blood in his mouth had already soaked through his clothes. If it hadn't been for the immortal mysterious armor that had been struggling to support him and reduce his injuries, Han Sanqian would have been injured at this time.
, had already been besieged by everyone and beaten to death.
"Damn, what's going on? Is this grandson made of iron? He can't be beaten to death?" Ye Gucheng was so angry that he scolded his mother directly. He was panting. At the same time, he also felt terrified in his heart. Just let him beat him. He and a bunch of others
Everyone was almost half dead from exhaustion, but they still hadn't beaten him to death. If this was a head-to-head confrontation, what else could they do to him?!
Wang Suzhi was also furious. At this moment, his eyes shrank...
