The first thousand four hundred and ninety-five chapters
"It is indeed a good seedling!"
In the main hall, the seven Buddhist venerables of Vajra Temple, including the Abbot, all had their eyes shining brightly, looking at Wu Ming with a different meaning, as if they were looking at a treasure.
If Wu Ming had opened his eyes at this moment, he would have been struck with fury by the gazes of these eminent monks, and might even have turned against him on the spot.
In fact, it doesn’t matter now whether you fall out or not!
"My Buddha is merciful. Heaven will never destroy my Vajra Temple. I wish you this Buddha's fate!"
A sage said with great piety.
"That's right, that's right. With this son here, Zhan Tai's destruction of the Ming Dynasty is no longer a worry!"
"With our teachings again, there is hope of becoming a Buddha and continuing my Vajra Monastery legacy!"
"In my opinion, there is no need to teach at all. Under the technique of initiation, and with the power of Buddha to refine it, he is already a natural Buddha body. With the enlightenment of the Buddha's mind from the relics of our temple, all kinds of sutras and Buddhist principles are self-evident. This is already the foundation.
A strong foundation of the holy way!"
Several old monks and venerables were chatting eloquently, and seemed to be very happy and comforted.
Although eminent Buddhist monks all emphasize that the four elements are empty, since we have not yet become a Buddha, we still have seven emotions and six desires.
Of course, for them, these are downplayed to the extreme, but their own inheritance is something that they can hardly care about even after they die, so it is no wonder that they would plot against Wu Ming.
"Don't be careless!"
The general situation shook his head and said solemnly, "Since Zhan Tai Mieming can intercept it in advance, the Daxue Mountain must have received the news. It may not be possible to take action in advance. Otherwise, an accident will occur. The mountain will be closed immediately until the Buddha comes out."
"Don't worry, senior abbot, everything has been arranged long ago!"
"The thieves in the Snowy Mountains have not changed their minds, so we really have to guard against it, but our temple's mountain-protecting formation is definitely not something that these gangsters can predict!"
"Hmph, I do hope that people from the Snowy Mountains can come, and maybe I can ask a few masters to take action to solve the problem once and for all!"
Several old monks said.
"Be careful!"
The general situation turned pale and he said in a deep voice, "How can we easily disturb the master's will? The foundation of our temple is there. Even if our way is destroyed, the inheritance of our temple will continue. Such nonsense must not be mentioned again!"
"Amitabha!"
The monks chanted the Buddha's name and saluted solemnly.
This is the strong man of the Tianpin sect. The will of the ancestors is enshrined by incense and the power of faith is not destroyed. Although he cannot exert the power of his heyday, as long as he is in his own sect, he still has the same intimidation as a saint.
force.
Furthermore, he is a strong man who hides in the ancient Kunlun coffin and circumvents the rules of heaven and earth.
These are the foundations of a sect and will only be used as a last resort, even when it is a disaster that annihilates the sect.
"This child has an extraordinary background and is beyond expectations. As long as he survives this period, everything will get better!"
The abbot of Dashizhi glanced at Wu Ming, who was already about ten feet tall. The golden light in his cloudy eyes was blazing, as if he had already seen the prosperous future of Vajra Temple.
In this way, three days passed, and Wu Ming in the main hall, even sitting cross-legged, was five feet taller.
Although the monks still looked excited, they also had a hint of suspicion.
The strongest Buddhist golden body is nine feet, which is already the limit. Although it has not reached the level of realizing the Tao through strength, even the Holy Tao cannot be eradicated.
Of course, that is the golden body equivalent to the semi-saint of the Four Realms.
But Wu Ming's aura is clearly just coming in for the first time, and it is still consolidating itself and stabilizing its state. But when sitting, it is five feet tall, and when standing up, it is at least seven feet tall.
The seven-foot-long golden body is already in the late stages of the golden body, but this is the highest method of Buddhism, a perfect body refining, and the four-level semi-saints of ordinary sects are no match at all.
Buzz!
At this moment, there was a flash of light in the palace door on the side of the main hall, and the black-faced Venerable Moko came quickly.
"What's going on?"
General situation instinctively noticed something was wrong and asked first.
"Going back to the abbot, half of the relics of our eminent monks enshrined in the relic pagoda suddenly lost the light of the Buddha!"
Venerable Mo Ke did not dare to hide anything and spoke frankly.
"What?"
Several old monks almost jumped up, their faces changed wildly and asked, "What's going on, but are those beasts in the Devil's Cave making trouble again?"
It’s no wonder that, in addition to the two major heritages of the Immortal Will and the Kunlun Ancient Coffin, the relics left behind by eminent monks of all ages after their death are the third biggest trump card of the Vajra Temple.
Although the relic only contains one-third of the power of an eminent monk at his peak during his lifetime, it also contains his lifelong insights into Buddhism and martial arts.
It can be said that every relic is a precious treasure that can train a hard-core warrior monk for Vajra Temple, and it can be done quickly.
The biggest difference between Buddhists and ordinary warriors is that their martial arts power can be turned into relics after death, instead of dissipating between heaven and earth, or turning into the spiritual realm of inheritance.
This is also the contribution of the Buddhist disciples to the sect, using their last remaining energy to protect the sect.
One relic may not mean anything, nor may ten or a hundred, but if accumulated over the generations, even if a lot is used, the amount that can be retained is astonishing.
The relics are enshrined in the stupa, and the stupa is used as the core of the formation. The formation has earth-shaking power.
Even the strength of the immortal will of one's sages is related to the number of relics.
Although it is now half a percent less, it doesn't seem like much, but it is shocking enough and makes the monks furious!
"No wonder he was able to build a seven-foot-long golden body in one fell swoop!"
Da Shizhi glanced at the twinkling stars and shadows on the dome, waved his hands and said, "Don't panic. The Buddha has a profound knowledge and the Buddhist power he has absorbed is amazing. It is reasonable. You can take good care of the stupa and the sect-protecting formation.
No more mistakes."
“I will obey the abbot’s decree!”
Venerable Mo Ke clasped his hands together, bowed, looked at Wu Ming's golden body with envy, turned around and left through the side door.
The monks sat down and continued to mobilize the array in the hall, sorting out the power of the relics and Buddhist relics that had been transferred from the air, in case something unexpected happened. Although everything seemed to be a matter of course, the price this time was staked was too high, and there was no room for any mistakes.
"Abbott, the light of the relic Buddha in the stupa has been consumed by another half!"
But two days later, Venerable Moko came to retaliate again.
The monks looked at the golden body, which had not grown in size, and was no longer as calm as before. The light of the Buddha's relics in front and back consumed a full tenth of the Vajra Temple's foundation!
In the past, even if it was not enough to forcefully give birth to a Buddha saint in his life, it could still enable a venerable person to cross borders and even lay the foundation of the holy path!
"No problem, it seems that we have underestimated this Buddhist disciple. The deeper his background, the more correct our arrangement is!"
The situation was so great that he waved his hand to calm everyone's mood, but they couldn't help but recall Wu Ming's calm eyes and words twice before, but they were immediately dismissed from his mind.
In the heart of this pinnacle venerable, he never thought that a great master would be able to withstand the joint empowerment of seven venerable Buddhas and the baptism of Buddha's will transformed from thousands of Buddhist relics in the Vajra Monastery.
If you have this kind of ability, you are not a great master, let alone a semi-saint, but a true power in the holy realm!
"Abbott, it's two!"
But this time, only one day later, Venerable Moko returned to the hall, his face, which was already slightly dark, almost turned into the bottom of a pot.
"Abbott, we can't go on any longer!"
"Yes, abbot, this is the foundation of our Vajra Temple. If all is wasted here, before the heavy snow mountain attacks, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the Demon Cave!"
"How about we join forces and enlighten his soul with the Tantric scriptures, so that the initiation and baptism can be accelerated!"
There was an old monk who couldn't hold back his words.
"That's fine!"
The abbot pondered for a long time, knowing that procrastinating like this was not an option, so he had no choice but to agree, even if they took action, the baptism would be impure.
After all, the obsession of the dead is very pure, especially the obsession of the eminent Buddhist monks contained in the relics, which can be transformed into an extremely majestic Buddha's will under the guidance of the formation.
But even though the seven of them are all eminent monks in the Vajra Temple, no one can guarantee that they have no selfish motives.
Once something goes wrong, no one can be sure what impact it will have on Wu Ming, which will cause changes in this initiation and baptism, affecting the Vajra Temple's plans.
In fact, from beginning to end, this initiation consists of two steps, one is the initiation, and the other is the baptism of the soul.
The initiation allowed Wu Ming to break away from his own shackles and condense his golden body. The soul baptism washed away his distracting thoughts and became a Buddhist disciple who implemented the Buddhist principles of Vajra Temple. He had no distractions and focused on Vajra Temple!
But now the consumption of his own relics has exceeded the limit of endurance. If this continues, although Wu Ming will not be depleted by himself, it will affect the foundation of the Vajra Temple.
The gain outweighs the loss and there is nothing to worry about!
What only made the seven eminent monks feel a little sad was that their chanting sutras to enlighten Wu Ming's soul worked, but it did not slow down the consumption of the relic's light.
call!
Wu Ming, who was originally motionless, was now like a Vajra Buddha coming to life in the main hall, posing a mysterious but simple and clumsy starting position, and actually started practicing it steadily.
"Abbott, this is..."
The monks felt something familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it before.
"Easy tendons and cleanses marrow!"
The general trend is such that his face turns green.
"What? Isn't this an undisclosed secret of the Zen Shaolin Temple?"
"God bless our Vajra Temple, and if our tantric lineage obtains this true scripture, we will definitely be able to catch up!"
"When we survive this calamity, and with this sutra as our foundation, we may not be able to enter the Central Plains and compete with the Zen sect!"
The monks were shocked and immediately became ecstatic, but they soon discovered that something was wrong with Dashi Zhi's expression, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
You know, this is an accomplished monk. Although he is not as pedantic as Zen, he is not easily murderous. However, at this time, he has murderous intentions towards Wu Ming, who is about to become a Buddhist disciple of Vajra Temple!
"Practicing the scriptures against the will is a sign of blasphemy against the Buddha. I was wrong. It actually led the wolf into the house!"
The situation is so overwhelming that I can almost grit my teeth.
The monks turned pale in astonishment. After thinking for a moment, their expressions changed wildly, apparently remembering a certain rumor.
"Stop the baptism quickly, mobilize the formation, suppress..."
I took a deep breath, but before I finished speaking, I saw Venerable Moko walking towards the side door.
"Abbott, the light of Shariputra has dropped by 10%!"
Venerable Moko's face was almost distorted, but he was more frightened and angry as he said, "Black Wind City sent a message that the Demon Saint Jin Lin of the Eastern Song Dynasty broke into the Western Region and killed the entire Liu family of Black Wind City. He is coming here. According to rumors...
…There is also a sword master following closely, and the target is also my Vajra Temple!”