On the desert, the golden light collapsed, and two figures emerged.
Qin Tiange's face was indifferent, he held a big halberd in his hand, and his aura was condensed to the peak. Opposite him, a wisp of golden Buddha's blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of the little monk Wuchen.
He was defeated and slightly injured. He looked sad and put his hands together.
"Amitabha, the donor's strong will is truly rare in the world. I am ashamed of myself as a young monk." Wuchen lowered his head and murmured.
On the opposite side, Qin Tiange was noncommittal and said calmly: "Wuchen, you are not small-minded. You dare to swallow the spirit of the Nirvana Buddha statue. It seems that you are also an ambitious person. Is it a joke that everything is empty?"
Wuchen looked miserable and said in a low voice: "Everyone has desires, and becoming a Buddha is also a desire. The young monk is devoted to the Buddha and is obsessed with becoming a Buddha. There is nothing to hide."
He directly admitted that he had a big heart and wanted to become a Buddha and a real Buddha. Therefore, he did not hesitate to swallow the spirit produced by the Nirvana Buddha statue and control the spirits of all Buddhas. This is enough to show his true heart.
Not small.
Even, because of this, he obtained the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom that had just transformed and transformed into the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm. If it really grows up in the future, it is impossible to say that he will be a true Buddha in the human world and control all Buddhas.
Qin Tiange even guessed in his heart that this little monk Wuchen was more than just angry. He did this because he wanted to become the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
"It's useless to talk more. Since we are fighting, we should be prepared to fall."
Suddenly, Qin Tiange uttered a word, and the euphorbia buzzed through the air, its sharp edge pointed directly at Wuchen's eyebrows.
The blow was sudden and contained terrifying killing power. Wuchen was so startled that Buddha's light trembled all over his body, and he struck hard with open palms.
Sonorous!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Wuchen's body slid out dozens of meters, and his knees sank into the sand.
With a sad look on his face, he looked at Qin Tiange coming up from the sky and sighed in his heart. After all, after checking, even the Buddhist kingdom could not suppress this man.
"King Kong is indestructible!"
Faced with Qin Tiange's swift and fierce attack, Wuchen shouted softly, his hands burst out with immeasurable golden light, and a giant Buddha's phantom appeared outside his body, a vajra indestructible body.
The halberd fell down with a clang sound, like hitting a Buddhist bell, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out, which was breathtaking and shaken.
Qin Tiange had no expression on his face. He was blocked by one blow, but he was not discouraged. After his body landed on the ground, he flew forward instantly, and the big halberd was wrapped in boundless flames and hit hard.
"Domination of the world!"
The overbearing halberd fell, Wuchen's face changed horribly, he raised his palms, and the phantom of the Buddha struck hard.
There was a loud rumbling sound, the sandstorm rolled up tens of meters, sand flew all over the sky, the golden light dispersed, and a figure was blown away.
puff!
Wuchen's body fell to the ground, he stood up staggeringly, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of golden Buddha's blood, suffering great trauma.
"Donor, you are too murderous and it is not conducive to your grand plan." Wuchen said with a sad look on his face.
The corners of Qin Tiange's mouth raised slightly and he said calmly: "Wuchen, your murderous intention is not small. You even dare to swallow the spirit of the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha. What else do you dare not do?"
Wuchen shook his head bitterly and did not answer. Instead, he said: "Everyone wants to become a Buddha, and the young monk is no exception. However, that is not the real Buddha, but a demon spirit."
Qin Tiange did not comment on what he said. No matter what the other party said was true or false, it was a fact that he swallowed the spirit of the Nirvana Buddha.
As if he thought of something, Qin Tiange chuckled and said: "I don't know if you are brave or too ambitious. You dare to swallow the spirit of the statue. Do you really think you can subdue the true spirit of the Nirvana Buddha statue?"
Huh? Wuchen's pupils shrank. Hearing Qin Tiange's words, why did he feel something was wrong?
Just listening, Qin Tiange smiled and said: "Don't you feel that there is a strange breath in your soul and will?"
As soon as these words came out, Wuchen's face turned pale, and he immediately realized what the problem was. He was trying to swallow the true spirit produced by the Nirvana Buddha statue, control the Pure Land of the Buddha, and command thousands of Buddhas.
This is a good thing and a great opportunity, but the bad thing about nostalgia is that Wuchen cannot completely erase the true spirit that swallowed up that Buddha statue.
In other words, the true spirit of the Sakyamuni Buddha statue may come back to bite Wuchen, and finally complete the transformation and rebirth with the help of Wuchen's body.
"Donor, there is also a flying mural in the grotto. The young monk will take his leave now!"
Wuchen's expression changed dramatically, he said the Buddha's name directly, and without saying a word, he lifted up the Buddha's light and soared into the sky, flying a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Qin Tiange, who was about to catch up, suddenly stopped, with a strange look on his face, and looked at Wuchen who turned into Buddha's light and fled.
"Flying murals?" Qin Tiange muttered.
He understood very well what Wuchen meant, which was to tell him that there was also a Feitian mural that had undergone transformation, which was similar to the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm that he obtained.
This was for Qin Tiange to choose between chasing him or giving up on the flying mural. After weighing the two, Qin Tiange decided to give up chasing Wuchen.
After all, Wuchen possesses the power of a thousand Buddhas and has the kingdom of Buddha in his palm. It is really difficult to kill him. He cannot be killed in a short time.
"Forget it, keeping such a character will give me a warning. Different from previous lives, many unknown strong people seem to have been changed by me." Qin Tiange looked at the disappearing Buddha's light, and this thought flashed in his mind.
.
Keep Wuchen as a warning to yourself, always reminding yourself that this life is different from the previous life, and you must be deeply sober.
Just like Wuchen, there was no such person in the previous life. In this life, he actually swallowed the true spirit of the Nirvana Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, took control of the Pure Land of the Buddha, and ruled thousands of Buddhas.
This is unbelievable and absolutely shocking. It is hard to imagine why this little Wuchen monk is so high-spirited?
As a Buddhist, he dared to swallow the spirit of the Buddha statue. It is not difficult to see that Wuchen's heart is not necessarily smaller than Qin Tiange's.
Moreover, he was also very lucky. Qin Tiange felt that Wuchen could really completely wipe out the true spirit of the Buddha statue and completely control the pure land of the Buddha.
It was precisely because Wuchen was still unable to control the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom that Qin Tiange found an opportunity to directly defeat Wuchen's Dharma Appearance Buddha and break through the barriers of the Buddha Kingdom.
"However, I also want to thank him for helping me polish a firmer and brighter mind." Qin Tiange smiled inexplicably.
Immediately, he turned around and walked into the grotto in front of him. Among the more than 400 grottoes in Dunhuang, almost every one of them had Feitian murals.
Wuchen was originally here just to integrate these murals and swallow up the Buddhist kingdom in his palm. He never wanted to meet Qin Tiange. He originally wanted to suppress him, but he failed.
The Pure Land of the Buddha cannot be truly controlled yet, because the influence of the spirit of the Nirvana Buddha statue prevents Wuchen from exerting the true power of the Pure Land of the Buddha.
Now, after being injured by Qin Tiange, Wuchen directly gave up on these flying murals and fled here. It can be said that he left very simply.
"Flying Mural..."
Inside the cave, one Buddha statue after another has been broken, and the Buddha's image originally carved here has disappeared.
Qin Tiange guessed that Wuchen should have absorbed all the spirits generated by the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.
He guessed that Wuchen was originally preparing to swallow some of the mutated flying murals and merge them into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met Qin Tiange's arrival.
"Interesting..." Inside the cave, Qin Tiange looked at all the caves that had been opened, and a huge continuous mural of three thousand meters was displayed in front of him.
This is a truly transformed world of murals that are connected and fused together from individual ancient Feitian murals.
It is just like the inner world of the original devil painting, and this flying mural is much larger than the inner world of Chen Qing's painting.
On the murals, one after another beautiful fairies are flying in the clouds and mist, facing the wind and flying into the sky, just like the nine-day fairies flying into the sky in the clouds.
There are twelve flying fairies with graceful figures and graceful postures. They are wrapped in light gauze and their fair and flawless skin is looming, which makes people wonder endlessly.
One of them has a round bun on his head, a face as bright as the sky, holding a pipa in his hands, and a thin transparent gauze wrapping his upper body to fly in the wind.
There is another one who is entrusted with a lotus flower, with clear eyebrows, a plump nose, and a smile at the corner of his mouth. His upper body is half-naked, with misty gauze, and flying flowers falling from the ceiling, exuding bursts of fragrance.
Below is a fairy, with a majestic appearance, holding a lotus seal, and fourteen arms on her back. Her graceful and graceful appearance cannot be covered by a veil, and she is full of strange temptations.
The one on the left holds a jade rabbit in his arms, steps on the fairy light, and flies straight to the bright moon in the sky, just like Chang'e flying to the moon.
The twelve fairies are all different from each other. Some are holding musical instruments and dancing in the sky, or sitting upright on the clouds. They have a solemn appearance and a charming smile. They wear long skirts around their waists and have colorful clouds on their shoulders, just like fairies flying into the sky.
The ceiling is falling all around, the clouds are misty, and among the fairy clouds, twelve fairies are in the murals, looking extremely real.
"Twelve flying fairies, no wonder Na Wuchen couldn't take this mural for a while. It turns out that all the flying murals are merged into one." Qin Tiange said suddenly while looking at it.
He vaguely understood that it was Wuchen who swallowed the spirit of the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni and disturbed the spirits in these flying murals. As a result, they merged independently one by one and transformed into twelve flying fairies.
The three-kilometer-long ancient mural has completely given birth to spiritual wisdom. Inside is a small secret realm, which is both a real world and an illusory world.
The twelve fairies, which can be called the twelve true spirits, are the spiritual wisdom generated by the flying fairies on the murals. After merging with each other, the twelve flying fairies in front of us were born.
"It just so happens that I lack a secret realm. This mural can be integrated into the body, as long as the spirits of the twelve flying fairies inside are destroyed."
Qin Tiange had a smile on his face, and as soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the halberd and jumped up, directly passing through the huge mural in front of him and entering the world in the painting.
boom!
In an instant, the mural trembled, bursts of immeasurable fairy light erupted, petals flew, the clouds misty, and the twelve fairies disappeared.
In the picture, there is only an empty void, and among the clouds and mist, you can see a huge palace towering in the clouds. That is the core of the world in the painting.