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Chapter 279 Sending You to the Buddha

A simple cassock and a pair of light yellow cloth shoes.

With a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and nine ring scars on his head, he has a pair of wise eyes that can see through the illusions in the world and get the truth.

He is a disciple of Buddhism. Why does the name of Buddha begin with "Tao"?

Buddhism and Taoism are one, and Buddha is the Tao.

The current Buddhist abbot has high hopes for the Buddha, hoping that he can realize the supreme true meaning of Buddhism and become a true Buddha.

This road is not easy to walk, but Buddhists will work hard and never stop.

"Can you represent Dongtu Buddhism?"

Master Xuan Yi looked deeply at Daochen Buddha and felt a little wary. The instinct of the body cannot be ignored.

Buddhism's involvement in this matter is not good news for the imperial state and even the forces in the rest of the world.

For countless years, Buddhism has only spread Buddhism and consolidated its foundation in countless star fields in the east.

The appearance of the Buddha has profound meaning.

"Yes." Daochen Buddha clasped his hands together and nodded lightly.

There are at least tens of thousands of temples in the East. Daochen Buddha was able to secure his position as a Buddhist disciple, go through hardships and dangers, and pass tests that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Everything he says and does can represent Eastern Buddhism.

"Little monk, listen to my advice and step aside, otherwise you will die."

Master Xuan Yi threatened.

"If a poor monk dies, his merits will be complete."

Daochen Buddha has seen through the matter of life and death, and has no trouble in his heart.

"Then I'll help you achieve consummation."

Having said this, Master Xuan Yi was ready for a life-or-death battle with Fo Zi, his eyes sharp.

If it weren't for fear, Master Xuan Yi would not have threatened him and directly suppressed him. The more he acted like this, the more he could prove that Buddha was extraordinary.

The first time he saw Master Xuan Yi appeared, Fu Zi had already seen something extraordinary. Although Fu Zi could not infer that Master Xuan Yi was the reincarnation, he was certain that he was an extremely powerful being.

Therefore, Buddha was worried that Chen Qingyuan would not be able to deal with him and his life would be in danger, so he took the lead.

"Perhaps it was a poor monk who saved the benefactor."

Ever since I started practicing Buddhism, apart from discussing Taoism and playing games with the old monk, I have never used my true skills. This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my clumsiness.

Inside the battlefield barrier, the two people looked at each other, the atmosphere was dull and the void was distorted.

Outside, some elders from the Holy Land asked the younger generation: "Has Dongtu Buddha ever taken a hand in the battle for the Hundred Meridians Feast?"

"I took action."

The younger generation answered.

"How strong?"

The elder asked.

Descendants: "Unfathomable."

The elder frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Descendant: "In my impression, Buddha's shots were very few. He could suppress many geniuses with just one finger. At that time, more than ten geniuses in Western Xinjiang were knocked to the ground by Buddha's slap.

There is no way to fight back."

Hearing this, the elders looked solemn and looked at the figure of the Buddha in silence.

In this life, the descendants of Dongtu are so powerful that it makes people breathless.

At the Feast of the Hundred Meridians, no one dared to take the initiative to cause trouble for the Buddha and avoided him.

A look in his eyes and a golden body are enough to make the heroes in the world fear him like a tiger. How can they dare to compete with him?

In many cases, fighting even though you know you are outmatched is not bravery, but stupidity.

Deep in the starry sky, there is a huge vortex.

The old guys in Kunlun Realm can use this vortex to get a glimpse of Baichen Star.

"Eastern Buddhism...are you going to compete with the world in this life?"

"I observe that this child has a supreme Buddha's heart. The true meaning of Buddhism in his body is very pure and has no impurities. He has the qualifications to become a Buddha."

"Xuanyi Zhenren is the reincarnation of Shenqiao, and there is no way he will lose to a junior."

"In the four-hundred-year-old period of integration, Buddhism indeed gave birth to an extraordinary figure."

With the eyesight of the divine bridge beings, they can certainly see the cultivation level of the Buddha.

Those under the age of five hundred who can cultivate to the state of transformation into gods can be called the geniuses. As for the combined state, at least during the battle of the Hundred Meridians Feast, no one was revealed.

It is conceivable that Buddha's strength can absolutely crush his peers.

Buddha is very low-key and doesn't like fighting for power, otherwise he can occupy many resources of the Baimai Feast and no one can take them away.

"Subhuti, a Bodhisattva should follow the Dharma and go nowhere..."

The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and chanted sutras, and a golden Buddha shadow appeared behind him. It was about a hundred feet high, with the word "Swastika" rotating in the palm of his hand, and there was Buddha light on his back, as if the Buddha was personally present.

Faintly, bursts of Buddhist sounds echoed in the void, penetrating deep into the soul and making people feel uncomfortable.

Master Xuan Yi clenched his hands, a few strands of long hair were slightly fluttering, and his facial expression was very serious.

"Swift!"

In an instant, Master Xuan Yi ran towards Buddha, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him.

"The hypocritical Buddha will be shattered with one blow."

After saying that, he slapped his palm.

Wow...

A lawful light like a long river emerged.

Daoguang and Buddha's light quickly approached, and then the law collided, forming a long ditch like a natural chasm in the center, as if the void was divided into two, Yin and Yang repel each other and cannot merge.

Master Xuan Yi has been reincarnated and rebuilt, and has reached the late stage of integration. He has a solid foundation and extremely rich combat experience. In addition, his understanding of various Taoist arts is definitely not comparable to that of the younger generation.

A full palm strike failed to shake the golden Buddha shadow behind the Buddha, which surprised Master Xuan Yi, and his fear of the Buddha increased a bit.

"Donor, this poor monk will send you to see the Buddha!"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Suddenly, Buddha stopped chanting and opened his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at Master Xuan Yi. His eyes were shining with Buddha light, and dense Buddhist and Sanskrit texts appeared all around.

With sincere words, he raised his hand and extended his index finger, tapping it gently.

The shackles on his body were released, and the pressure of the middle stage of integration exploded.

"Puch"

The void exploded and the laws were in chaos.

Although Master Xuan Yi had already dodged and defended, he still passed by the Buddha's light. A piece of flesh fell off his left shoulder, and his sleeves were soaked with blood.

His brows furrowed and his heart trembled.

How can the power of the Buddhist disciples of the East be compared to those of his contemporaries?

"There is obviously murderous intention in this monk's eyes. Why is the Buddha's light so pure, without the slightest trace of being possessed by a demon?"

Master Xuan Yi couldn't understand this situation.

Not only Master Xuan Yi was confused, but even the big guys in the Kunlun world showed a bit of confusion.

"The Buddha's mind is pure and untainted by worldly sentiments. In his eyes, sending his opponent to see the Buddha is a matter of merit and not self-deception."

Chang Geng Sword Immortal watched the show and made a guess.

"Buddha of the East is in the realm of integration!"

The younger generation of monks finally knew the Buddha's level of cultivation. They were terrified and their whole bodies were trembling with fear.

This level of cultivation completely overwhelmed his peers.

It is no exaggeration to say that the saints and saints of the Eighteen Lineages of the Western Border, the Thirty-six Sects of the Imperial State, the monsters of the Southern Territory, etc. are all inferior to the Buddhist disciples of the Eastern Land.

"Back then, he crossed the Chaos Realm Sea alone and rushed from the Eastern Land to the Imperial State without any harm. I finally know the reason."

Gulu~

Those guys who had been beaten up by Fozi swallowed their saliva. They used to think that they would have a chance to regain their place. Now, they no longer have that idea, and they just hope that Fozi will not think about it.


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