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The vortex was once again expanded by the golden light and became extremely unstable, becoming somewhat shaky in mid-air.
Seeing this scene, the group of monks from the Buddhist Association showed joy on their faces, and many of them even shouted: "My Buddha is mighty."
"A finger of the real Buddha is like a roar of a lion. I didn't expect you to know this great magical power of Buddhism." The old man also had a look of surprise on his face, but after a while, he sneered and the handprints of his hands changed again.
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"Bind, devour!"
As soon as Bo Lao spoke, the black vortex suddenly and violently rotated. The speed was so fast that the surrounding space turned into a ripple shape, and everyone could see it clearly.
This is a scene that occurs when space is extremely distorted.
As the vortex rotated, everyone could clearly see in the middle of the vortex that a golden finger kept getting smaller. The golden light was swallowed up and absorbed by the black in the vortex, and in the end, it became only more than an inch long.
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This one-inch-long golden finger turned around in the black vortex. It seemed that it wanted to get out of the vortex, but it was already too late. The black light in the black vortex tightly entangled the golden finger, and then
, began to nibble away bit by bit.
Seeing this scene, Buddha's expression became solemn, he raised his hands to the sky and muttered a series of Sanskrit words in his mouth.
Although the confrontation between the golden fingers and the black vortex made no sound, everyone could see the danger in it. The terrifying energy contained in the golden and black lights made them all tremble with fear.
The silent contest finally came to an end. The golden finger fell out of the black vortex. However, only half of it was left. It began to fly back to the blurry figure, and the black vortex expanded again. This time, it was full of momentum.
Rushing towards the blurry figure.
"Eating Buddha, this black vortex wants to eat Buddha." Seeing the black vortex heading towards the blurry figure, everyone became moved.
Just look at the expressions of the monks in the Buddhist Association to know what this blurry figure is. It is the appearance of the true Buddha. Could it be that this black vortex wants to swallow the appearance of the true Buddha as well.
The faces of the monks from the Buddhist Association were even more angry. To them, the Buddha was inviolable, and even if it was just a real Buddha, they should still pay homage and burn incense.
However, this group of monks were extremely angry, but they did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary. This was the scene of the three-level competition, and this fight was between Bo Lao and Fo Zi, with one move.
It was agreed that no one could interfere.
The black vortex was approaching, and the blurry figure seemed to feel the threat. A ray of golden light shot out and hit the black vortex. However, just like a meat bun beating a dog, it was directly absorbed and digested by the black vortex, and it never returned.
One path failed, two paths failed, two paths failed, three paths failed, and in the end, thousands of golden lights around the entire blurred figure shot towards the black vortex. The black vortex was punched with thousands of holes, and it was almost about to fall again.
However, every time when everyone thought that the black vortex was about to fall, the black vortex strengthened again. Not only did it strengthen, it also slowly moved closer to the blurry figure.
Everyone was suddenly startled. The black vortex had been passively being beaten, but upon closer inspection, it was only a few feet away from the blurry figure. Such a distance was not called a distance at all for these two behemoths.
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The final collision still occurred. The black vortex was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, directly covering the blurry figure. However, this golden blurry figure did not retreat but advanced, and walked directly towards the center of the vortex.
Go in.
The golden blurred figure walked into the black vortex, and a crack was torn open in the black whirlpool. The crack became bigger and bigger, completely splitting the entire black vortex into two halves.
This was not over yet. After the black vortex turned into two halves, the golden blurred figure directly grabbed one half of it with one hand. This half of the black vortex directly shattered and completely dissipated.
The other half of the black vortex began to drift back upon seeing this, but it was too late. The golden blurred figure seemed to be provoked to anger, and stepped directly on, trampling the other half of the black vortex under its feet, completely giving it away.
Trampled.
"You win, Buddha wins?"
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. In the end, this black vortex did not touch this blurry golden figure.
"Amitabha, the true Buddha's appearance is inviolable, and my Buddha is mighty." On the contrary, the monks from the Buddhist Association showed a natural expression on their faces, as if this result was normal.
However, as he watched the black vortex dissipate, Bo Lao's expression did not change at all. Instead, he turned his gaze to the Buddha and said, "You are really willing to burn the Buddha's light."
As soon as Bo Lao finished speaking, Buddha, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light behind him turned into a ball of flame and burned.
As for the golden blurry figure in the sky in front of Buddha, the golden light on its body also turned into flames, which instantly drowned the blurry figure.
Burn the real Buddha!
This scene stunned everyone, especially the group of monks from the Buddhist Association, who all showed expressions of grief and indignation, even their eyes were red, as they watched the golden flames slowly burn the blurry figures.
"The disciples of the Buddha are incompetent and cannot protect the true form of the Buddha. The raging fire burns my broken body. How joyful is it to live, and how painful is death. The Buddha pities the world and is willing to test the fire of karma in the world with his true body."
"Buddha has mercy on the world, and wishes to test the karma of the world with his true body." All the monks of the Taoist Association sat down cross-legged and chanted along with the Buddha. For a moment, Sanskrit sounds filled the air, and the entire manor became solemn and peaceful.
Even the members of the Taoist Association and the Metaphysical Society felt the same way, as if someone close to them was about to leave, and the sadness welled up from the bottom of their hearts.
"The power of Buddhism's faith is really powerful. It can actually bring out the natural emotions deep in people's hearts." Qin Yu sighed. Listening to the Sanskrit sound, even he was a little moved.
The Sanskrit sounds of the Buddhist monks and the Buddhist Association turned into wisps of golden light and fell into the golden flame. The flame became more intense. It didn't take long for the blurry figure to be completely burned by the flame.
puff!
At the same time, Buddha also spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the golden flame behind him disappeared.
Bo Lao's second move, Buddha took the next step, but the price paid was so heavy. Only the people of the Buddhist Association knew what burning Buddha's light meant, and no one knew better than them.
Bo Lao took a deep look at Fo Zi, and then his eyes began to turn to Qin Yu. When the members of the Metaphysical Society saw this scene, they all showed worried looks on their faces.
This is what Lian Yunzi and Fozi learned from the past. Lian Yunzi's hands and wrists were broken, Fozi vomited blood, and some kind of Buddha's light was burned. It seemed that a big price was paid. Now it's Qin's turn.
Master, can Master Qin be able to withstand Bo Lao's last move?
The members of the Metaphysical Society suddenly felt a little annoyed. Why didn't Master Qin step forward and take the old man's move first? Because according to convention, this last move would definitely be the most powerful one.
The first two moves were already so terrifying, and this last move is even more predictable.
"Are you a Feng Shui master?" Bo Lao looked at Qin Yu and asked.
"Um."
"Very good." A smile appeared on the old man's face. With this smile, all the wrinkles were wrinkled, making him look a little eerie.
"Many years ago, I made a bet with a person, and this bet has not yet resulted in results. It just so happens that this bet is also related to you Feng Shui masters..."
The old man's words made Qin Yu frown slightly. It was a gambling game many years ago, and it was related to the Feng Shui master. What was he trying to do?
"Back then, he told me that a real Feng Shui master can change the Feng Shui aura of a place without using anything. Do you think this is true?" Bo Lao looked at Qin Yu with bright eyes and asked.
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"Of course." Qin Yu replied without hesitation.
A real Feng Shui master has completely mastered the aura. He only needs some footwork to reverse the aura of a place. A poor Feng Shui master may be able to affect a room or a house... And those Feng Shui masters, legendary
A master can even directly change the feng shui of a village, which is incredible.
"Your answer was exactly the same as that of my friend at the time, but I didn't believe it, so I made a bet and asked him to change the Feng Shui aura around me without borrowing anything. My friend also agreed.
Come down, but put forward a condition."
"What are the conditions?" Qin Yu has been attracted by the bet that the old man said. Anyone who can say this is definitely a real Feng Shui master. The so-called real Feng Shui master means a real Feng Shui inheritance.
, rather than like most modern Feng Shui masters who rely on their own research.
"He said that he can't do it now and asked me to give him ten years to complete the bet then." Bo Lao replied.
"So the ten-year period hasn't come yet?" Qin Yu asked doubtfully.
"No, the ten-year period has passed. It has been eighty years now, but my old friend has never appeared in front of me again, and this bet has no result yet."
"I'm sorry, uncle, but I would like to express my condolences." Qin Yu said apologetically. According to what the uncle said, his friend should have passed away for more than eighty years.
"What are you sorry for? My old friend is not dead. Even if I die, he will not die. It's just that my old friend doesn't want to see me again." The old man looked a little lonely, and his whole body became even more stooped.
Just like the sunset that is about to set, it makes people sigh endlessly.
At this moment, Bo Lao no longer had the previous domineering power and momentum, and returned to the image of a twilight old man. (To be continued)