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Chapter 1175 The Technique of Dharma Body Devouring

Xu Feng healed Hai Jie and settled down in the Dhammakaya Temple, waiting for the small island in the Sea of ​​Dead Souls to appear. Then he could use the secret teleportation array built by the Dhammakaya Temple to teleport directly to the island to fight for the Hongmeng buds;

In Wat Phra Dhammakaya,

Xu Feng didn't dare to show his own Dharmakaya. Even if it was just a novice Dharmakaya, it was different from the novice Dharmakayas transformed by other disciples of the Dharmakaya Temple. The other novice Dharmakayas of the disciples of the Dharmakaya Temple were all wearing gray monk robes.

, only Xu Feng’s novice monk’s body is wearing a black monk’s robe as dark as ink!

"That old monk who is the master-level uncle looks at my Dharmakaya in something wrong. Hey, I don't know when that island will appear. I have to leave the Dharmakaya Temple as soon as possible!" Xu Feng sighed in the room.

On the other side, the old monk looked at Hai Jie and Hai Wu with a gloomy face;

"The art of Dhammakaya is the basis for the establishment of Dhammakaya Temple. It cannot be spread out, even if it is just an introductory mental technique!" The old monk said to the two of them with a gloomy look.

"Uncle Master, it's just an introductory mental method, so it shouldn't matter, right?" Hai Wu said hesitantly.

"Yes, Uncle Master, don't say that you haven't practiced Buddhism. Even if you memorize all the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, if you can't understand the essence, you can't cultivate a Dharma body above the level of a novice..." Hai Jie shook.

He shook his head and said: "My uncle has tried many times in the past few days. That person knows nothing about Buddhist scriptures, and it is impossible for him to cultivate a dharma body above the level of a novice monk!"

"That's right, Uncle Master, a Dhammakaya of the novice level. Even if it spreads and outsiders know the whole story, they will only praise my Dhammakaya Temple..." Hai Wu advised in a low voice.

The old monk hesitated for a long time, and then sighed in a low voice: "Have you ever really seen that person's Dharmakaya? Every time I see that Dharmakaya, I feel a little uneasy in my heart. That Dharmakaya, a novice monk, and the Dharmakaya of other people

The Dharmakaya is all different!”

Having said that, the old monk suddenly stopped and seemed to be pondering. After a while, the old monk finally decided to express his doubts, even if he revealed some of the secrets of the Dharmakaya technique.

"In the art of Dharmakaya, if you can cultivate the Dharmakaya of the ancient Buddha level, there will be a lotus sitting platform at your feet, which is divided into the twelve-level lotus platform and the thirty-sixth-level lotus platform. Although they are both ancient Buddha Dharmakayas, the strength between the two

There is a world of difference, especially the latter. The ancient Buddha Dharmakaya with the thirty-sixth grade lotus platform will have the magical power of the Buddha in the palm of his hand. As long as he grows to the ten thousand-foot Dharmakaya, he will naturally be able to own a small world and become an emperor-level powerhouse!"

The old monk said solemnly: "Although what that boy cultivated was only a novice monk's body, what you didn't notice is that the black monk's robe that the novice monk wore had a thirty-sixth grade lotus pattern on the back!"

"How is this possible? That is a novice Dharmakaya. Moreover, didn't you only teach the introductory mental method of Dharmakaya? How could he cultivate the Dharmakaya of the ancient Buddha and be an ancient Buddha with a thirty-sixth lotus platform?" Hai

Satoru looked shocked and shook his head.

"I also hope this is not true!" A look of pain appeared on the old monk's face, and he shook his head and said: "But if it is true, then I am a sinner of Dhammakaya Temple!"

"No, Uncle Master, you taught him the introductory mental techniques of Dhammakaya for the sake of the Dhammakaya Temple to save me. Even if you are really guilty, it is my sin!" Hai Jie said quickly.

"The ancient Buddha Dharmakaya with the thirty-sixth lotus pedestal..." Hai Wu murmured to himself, his face full of envy, and even a hint of greed and jealousy emerged from the depths of his eyes.

Although Hai Wu is Senior Brother Hai Jie, the Dharmakaya he practices is only the multi-eyed four-armed Bodhisattva Dharmakaya. This Dharmakaya, even among the Bodhisattva Dharmakayas, is of middle to lower quality, unlike Haijie's three-headed, six-armed horse.

Face Buddha King Dharmakaya is simply incomparable.

Now I suddenly heard that Xu Feng had just practiced the introductory mental method of Dharmakaya, and might have cultivated the top-level Dharmakaya of ancient Buddhism. For a moment, the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance suddenly emerged in his heart, and the fire of karma in his heart also appeared.

It started to burn brightly.

After a moment, Hai Wu said expressionlessly: "Uncle Master, if this is really the case, then he will not be able to leave Dhammakaya Temple alive..."

A look of shock appeared on Hai Jie's face, he turned to look at Hai Wu, and said subconsciously: "Senior brother, how can you do this?"

Unexpectedly, the old monk, who is the uncle of the master, nodded and said: "It is true that he cannot be allowed to leave the Dhammakaya Temple with the introductory mental skills of Dhammakaya. However, he is also the Supreme Elder of Qinglian Sect after all. Once he dies in Dhammakaya Temple, although

I am not afraid of the Green Lotus Sect, but it will also have an impact on the reputation of the Dhammakaya Temple..."

After a moment, the old monk whispered: "He is here to fight for the Hongmeng buds. If he can be killed on Hongmeng Island, no matter who kills him, the Qinglian Sect will have nothing to say!"

Fighting for the Hongmeng buds is a matter of life and death. Even the disciples in the Baimai Immortal Sect can't help but fight each other, and once they are injured, they are not allowed to use this as an excuse to retaliate. As for what happens behind the scenes, no one

Willing to take care of it.

The foundation of Dhammakaya Temple is much deeper than that of the Blue Lotus Sect. As long as the Blue Lotus Sect has no excuse to cause trouble to the Dhammakaya Temple and it will not affect the reputation of the Dhammakaya Temple, secretly, the Dhammakaya Temple will not be afraid of the Green Lotus Sect's revenge!

"Uncle Master, that person who cultivates calamity power is the natural enemy of almost all monks. Even if he is only a first-grade emperor, even if he is a peak emperor, if he is not careful, he may be damaged..." Hai Jie said worriedly.

"Haha, the power of calamity is not invincible!" A look of pride appeared on the old monk's face, and he said with a smile: "You have forgotten that your great uncle Hui Guang cultivated the Dharmakaya of the Glazed Feathered Serpent Merit Buddha, which is said to be invulnerable to all poisons.

, immune to all calamities, specially designed to restrain the power of calamities!"

"Junior Brother Huiguang's dharma body restrains the power of calamity, and he is at the peak of the emperor level. In addition, he also has a high-grade demon-subduing and demon-killing pestle. Isn't it easy to deal with a first-grade emperor level monk?" The old monk laughed.

Said: "Junior Brother Huiguang owed me a favor back then. As long as I ask for it, Junior Brother Huiguang will definitely take action!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Then this matter will trouble my uncle, hey, you all blame me..." A look of shame appeared on Hai Jie's face;

"Haijie, you have a good rest, I'm going to visit Junior Brother Hui Guang!" The old monk stood up, nodded towards the two of them, turned and left;

Hai Jie and Hai Wu were the only two people left in the room;

"Junior Brother, I..." Hai Wu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was immediately stopped by Hai Jie: "Senior Brother, don't say any more. The Dharmakaya Swallowing Technique is a forbidden technique in the Dharmakaya Temple. Once it is revealed, it will definitely

Be held accountable within the temple!”

"Junior brother, when I practiced the Dharma Body Devouring Technique, my junior brother concealed it for me. Senior brother, I have always been grateful in my heart. Otherwise, I would not have worked so hard to treat my junior brother..." Hai Wu looked sincere and continued: "That man

He is not a disciple of Dhammakaya Temple, so I took away his Dhammakaya to strengthen the foundation of the temple. Even if the temple knew about it, I am afraid they would turn a blind eye!"

A look of hesitation appeared on Hai Jie's face. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, lowered his eyebrows and said, "You don't need to discuss with me what you want to do, as long as you can bear the consequences!"

After saying that, Hai Jie seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but remind him: "Do you really believe what my uncle said? Can you cultivate a Dharmakaya of the quality of an ancient Buddha just by relying on the Dharmakaya technique?

Aren’t you afraid that this is just an excuse made by my uncle because he doesn’t want to bear the responsibility for the Dharmakaya technique being passed down from him?”

There was a hesitant look on Hai Wu's face. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I believe that my uncle will not lie to me. As for whether that person has cultivated the ancient Buddha's body, I, I will judge with my own eyes!"

Hai Jie felt his senior brother's determination and sighed secretly in his heart. He stopped trying to persuade him and could only recite the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha!"




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