A ball of Buddha's light escaped from the relics of Venerable Kassapa, leaving behind this passage.
Tang Xuanming smiled, but did not directly swallow the relic of a great man in the realm of creation into the Buddha's kingdom in his palm.
The eyes of the main body where the heart is located suddenly turned golden, and he looked at the relic carefully.
Tang Xuanming would not dare to swallow something that had been touched by a big shot on the other side.
Only those from the other shore can fight against those from the other shore. At present, Tang Xuanming is not considered the other shore. Although the body at the heart has reached the level of true immortal, it only has some abilities at the other shore level.
The strongest person can only be regarded as a person from the other side, and Tang Xuanming knew this very well.
As long as you have some abilities at the other side level in advance, it is completely impossible to actually fight against people at the other side level.
At most, it is used to discover the backhand of some big figures on the other side and isolate some of the cause and effect.
Coupled with the special nature of the altar, he was able to make it impossible for some big figures on the other side to control his timeline and prevent him from dying silently.
All he has left in the past is his mark. If a big shot on the other side erases him from the past, it will not make him die. Unless he is killed in this world, he will not die.
"No problem, he didn't leave any means here."
Tang Xuanming was a little surprised. He checked again and still found no method. He turned over his hand and swallowed the relic into his palm.
A boundless pure land was opened up in the palm of his hand, with the relics of the great figure Kassapa who was nearing the perfection of creation as the core, and the Buddhist kingdom in his palm was opened up stably and orderly.
And the realm that Tang Xuanming had been suppressing also broke through in an instant. His accumulation was almost unprecedented and unprecedented. All the barriers were broken in an instant, and he attained the Dharmakaya as if it were a matter of course.
A golden Buddha appeared in Tang Xuanming's sea of consciousness. Rules and Dharma merged with each other, making this golden Buddha perfect. The original image of the golden Buddha kept getting closer to the image of Tathagata Buddha in the temple, but when Tang Xuanming's consciousness gradually
When it becomes dominant.
The Tathagata Dharmakaya with big ears and swollen head transformed into the appearance of Tang Xuanming.
Wearing a white robe, he is calm and indifferent. He has both the Zen charm of Buddhism and the renunciation of Taoism, which makes him look very strange.
Tang Xuanming integrated part of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills, and the entire Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills came from the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. Tang Xuanming was not sure of its authenticity.
From then on, I just used the body at the heart to determine the parts that could be absorbed and fused, and chose to fuse.
His Tathagata Golden Body is not the purest Tathagata Dharmakaya. It is an immortal Tathagata body that incorporates part of the immortal Tao body.
Visions were gradually born in heaven and earth, but they were suppressed before they fully blossomed.
Neither Tang Xuanming nor Demon Buddha Ananda wanted to make any big noise in Lingshan Mountain and attract the attention of big figures on the other side.
Although Lingshan has always been watched by the Moral God.
"This is a clever chess move. I thought he was the back-up man of some big shot, but I didn't expect that there would be such a determined person. He actually dared to fall directly from the realm of the other side and return forcibly to gain an advantage in advance.
"
Demon Buddha Ananda watched quietly from the top of Lingshan Mountain. He felt a sense of admiration for this mysterious person from the other side whose origin he still did not know.
Big figures on the other side represent God's will and can distort the past and the future.
Any trick is meaningless to them. No matter how good your plan is, as long as it is seen by them, they can forcefully reverse the course of time and restore everything to the time before the plan was implemented.
Characters below the realm of creation will not even have memories in their minds, and will continue to implement the plan, thinking that the plan is flawless.
Wang Siyuan, the most outstanding genius of the Wang family, once thought that he had grasped his destiny, but it turned out to be a huge joke. He was secretly plotted by those players from the beginning to the end. He was in the chess game from the beginning to the end, and he could not escape at all.
There are only less than thirty years left before the end of the world. At this moment, a big shot at the other side returns early and falls down from that realm. If he cannot return to the other side within thirty years, he will become a common human being.
, become a chess piece, become an insignificant existence.
"It's just that although there is a quick way to return to the other side, can you really succeed?"
The demon Buddha's eyes were filled with scarlet red, and the reverse swastika symbol was constantly rotating deep in his eyes.
He stared at the end of Lingyun Crossing. There, the golden cicada in which Tang Sanzang's body had been restored to its original form had been born. The terrifying monster left behind by Buddha's reduction was still in Lingshan. However, it had not yet revived and the seal had not been broken yet.
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"Instead of giving it to this monster, I'd rather give it to you."
Countless futures appeared in Ananda's eyes, and the one with forty teeth seemed to be the purest Buddha's light monster appearing in different futures.
However, due to the emergence of Tang Xuanming, the future has been constantly changing. After Tang Xuanming swallowed the relics of eighty-one Arhats and Lord Kasyapa, the aura of the Supreme True Buddha that will still appear in the future suddenly became much weaker.
The cut made Ananda's eyes fluctuate to a certain extent.
He looked at Tang Xuanming, who had completed his Dharmakaya on the mountainside and was facing him, and couldn't help but grin. One after another, the bodies of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas came out of the darkness, turned into relics, and then fell into Tang Xuanming's palms.
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand continues to expand, and there is a faint tendency to transform into the heavens.
Ananda watched quietly without interfering at all.
Even when Tang Xuanming encountered obstacles in his practice, he would take the initiative to request it. He was once the most outstanding disciple of the Buddha. He was so proficient in Tathagata Palm practice that he even reversed course and practiced Tathagata Palm to achieve the other side.
In this world, in terms of understanding of the Tathagata's divine palm, apart from Tathagata Buddha who is already in a semi-transcendent state and has almost no way to take action, he can be called the number one.
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In the real world, Meng Qi sat paralyzed in the Scripture Pavilion, with ancient books scattered around him. He stared into the void with a pained face and eyes, muttering: "Why are you torturing me like this? I
I want to leave Shaolin."
He slapped open the scripture book beside his palm. The book flipped several times in the air, revealing a blue cover, with the six characters of Vajra Indestructible Magic Power clear and dazzling.
At Meng Qi's feet, a copy of Anan's Forensic Evidence of Breaking the Precepts was lying there quietly. Under his butt, a blue-covered book playfully revealed two words.
"…raise your finger!"
If my guess is correct, it should be the Bodhi Finger, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism.
"I don't want to be a monk anymore."
Meng Qi showed a lifeless expression, spread the book coupons in his hand on his face, and lay down on the ground.
The three words "Prajna Palm" suddenly came into view.
There are a lot of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills that ordinary people can encounter but cannot ask for.
"I just want to walk around the world and be a knight!"
Under the book, Meng Qi murmured in a low voice. Under the dim light, his exposed head shone brightly, and not a single hair could be seen.