It was only then that Liu Shuzhu's body regained some consciousness, but a dark force seemed to be growing in his body, continuing to destroy the meridians and organs in his body.
Liu Shuzhu suddenly said: "I can't hear you." Then he said, "I can't see you." His whole body trembled, as if he had entered hibernation. If he didn't move, even his breathing seemed to gradually become weaker.
All six senses are closed.
Hao Yidao said in surprise: "He sealed his spiritual thoughts in his mind. Hey, no, why can't he detect his spiritual thoughts?"
Scarface turned pale with fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Since he has a Bodhisattva relic in his mind, shouldn't his body be so fragile that he can't expel that mysterious power out of his body at one go?"
Hao Yidao glanced at this ugly man. If it weren't for Liu Shuzhu, he would have never interacted with the low-level warriors in the acquired realm. But he didn't put on airs and explained a few words in a calm tone.
The relics contain the legacy of the Bodhisattva, which is comparable to the mighty power of heaven and earth. From any aspect, this power is incomparable. There is no doubt about this; the power of the secrets in the black ruler is just the Emperor of Perfection's slight understanding of the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Compared with the former, its fur is no different from that of fireflies and bright moons, there is no comparison at all.
But he can't manipulate the relics at will, and the power of secrets has already entered the body and destroyed the body's functions. If the warm current continues to overflow at an inappropriate time, it will be easy to wipe out the power of secrets, but Liu Shuzhu's body is incompatible with these two streams.
Compared with the strength, it is still fragile, but it can no longer withstand the torment.
"It's okay that the relic hasn't moved. If it suddenly rotates and drives away the power of the secret, that's what I'm most worried about." Hao Yidao said, "As long as the slightest irregular force throbs, it may cause his body to fall apart.
Even if the gods come, they can't save him."
The path of spiritual practice, even with the help of supreme treasures, cannot make a person become a god in one step.
After hearing what Hao Yidao said, the young monk Daoye asked anxiously: "What should we do now?"
Hao Yidao shook his head: "There is nothing he can do. He can only look at his own destiny."
…
now.
An endless sea of blood filled his eyes, and the sound of rolling waves filled his ears.
Liu Shuzhu stood at a loss in the middle of the sea.
There is no blue sky above my head.
"Why... why is this scene happening again?"
"Where am I?" Liu Shuzhu suddenly said a curse word: "Grandma, sir, am I dead?"
The Buddha-Destroying hand seal collided with the black ruler, and I had the impression that I was not so inexperienced. I am afraid that the blood relic was causing trouble in all this.
The blood waves roared, pushing one after another, rising and falling under the feet, endlessly.
Since he was in the illusion of the blood sea, there should be a Bodhisattva in white walking towards him from the sea. Liu Shuzhu looked around to look for the sign of the Great Wish Bodhisattva.
"ah!"
As soon as he turned around, he screamed in fright and fell into the sea of blood below!
The Bodhisattva in white is here.
He still had the image of carrying a blood lotus on his shoulders, with a pair of red eyes, regardless of whites or pupils, standing quietly behind him, only two steps away from the position he had previously occupied.
Although Liu Shuzhu had seen this scene before, it had never been as real as it is now!
"Great Wish Bodhisattva!"
thump!
He screamed in surprise and fell into the sea of blood, filling his mouth with blood. The taste was fishy and sweet, making it difficult for people to distinguish between reality and illusion.
The Great Wish Bodhisattva has a majestic appearance, with no wrinkles in his white robe, which seems to be shrouded in a soft glow. His outline shows holiness and blood is not stained on his body. There is no Buddhist expression of compassion on his face. Nor is it like a secular temple.
Like the statues in it, they always have a somewhat unique sense of roundness and weight.
The blood pupils are particularly evil.
Bai Xiu gently raised his hand and made some movement. He stretched out his hand forward and lifted Liu Shuzhu up from the sea of blood. The latter's face turned several times, not to mention how eccentric his expression was. Even with his courage, he was stunned by this astonishing scene.
Got it!
"Why are you still alive..."
The two of them stood facing each other, neither of them saying a word, just letting the waves of blood roll in, coming from afar, and going to the faraway place.
I had the courage to look at it secretly, and I saw that it was sacred, supreme, and ancient. The several auras were mixed together, but they were accompanied by boundless hostility!
This is the Great Wish Bodhisattva.
Long before the Bodhisattva's relics were condensed, there was already a great sage from ancient times who had supernatural powers that reached the heavens. He could kill the monarch with one force and suppress the soul of the monarch in five directions!
"that……"
For a long time, Liu Shuzhu only said two words, but didn't know how to go on.
In what form does the Great Wish Bodhisattva in front of us exist?
Has this sea of blood always been hidden within the relics?
In fact, he was full of questions.
Why did the relic fly into his mind?
When he was teleporting in Yanyu City, his original intention was to go to the North. Regardless of whether he could get there or not, it was probably because of the relics that he came to the boundless desert. The whereabouts of his relatives are still unknown, and he does not know whether they are alive or dead. Isn't all this...
Was it made by the Great Wish Bodhisattva?
Liu Shuzhu once secretly swore that when he saw this blood Bodhisattva, he would scold him bloody. But when he really got the chance to face a Bodhisattva with autonomous consciousness, he couldn't even say a word.
!
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said something unprecedented: "The Bodhisattva has been forgotten in ancient times, why do you still have obsessions and refuse to rest in peace?"
Baiyi said nothing, but responded. He turned around and walked towards the distance. Seeing that Liu Shuzhu did not keep up with him, he turned and looked back, as if to say to him - are you coming?
Liu Shuzhu had no choice but to follow him silently.
The immeasurable scarlet color receded quickly, and suddenly, a green light brightened in his eyes. Although he was still within the scope of the sea of blood, an area illuminated by blue light appeared!
In the sight, a flickering ghost fire appeared, floating aimlessly above the sea, and the sea water below was rendered into a strange dark blue color.
This is what the Great Wish Bodhisattva wanted him to see: a faint will-o'-the-wisp?
Before he could ask any questions, the Great Wish Bodhisattva raised his head and pointed upward, and there was heaven above his head!
The sun is shining brightly, and the clouds gather together to embellish the long blue sky.
Although I know it is an illusion, it still makes people feel relaxed and happy.
When the sky turned blue, several black shadows suddenly appeared, flying down from the sky and fleeing in all directions. One of the black shadows happened to fall on this sea area. As the black shadow descended, it magnified to the extreme in the eyes, showing
The terrifying body emerged, as if the entire sky was pressing down.
Big enough to cover the sky.
It was a huge square sky monument, at least tens of thousands of feet high. It was as black as ink, wrapped in supreme majesty, and shrouded in the green ghost fire!
Monument of gods descending from heaven.
This is the scene that the Great Wish Bodhisattva wants him to see with his own eyes!
After the sacred stele was lowered, the originally wordless surface of the stele quickly distorted, and gestures wandered around, and an ancient character was carved on its own. There were many calligraphy and paintings, occupying the entire surface of the stele, as if there was an invisible big hand holding an invisible carving knife.
, leaving traces on the monument.
A word that covers the whole world!
Even at this time, Liu Shuzhu still didn't know what this scene meant, and he didn't recognize the ancient characters on the tablet, but he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
Is this the reason why the Great Wish Bodhisattva has such obsession?
Liu Shuzhu seemed to be petrified. He got a relic, but what kind of secret did he get involved in?
…
"What secrets are hidden in this kid's body? Why is it like a bottomless pit!"
Outside, Hao Yidao and the young monk no longer poured true energy into his body.
At the same time, the two also discovered a speechless situation, that is, no matter how much zhenqi they spent, they were still like a mud cow drowning in the sea, with no news!
Hao Yidao is in the sixth-level heaven realm, and has profound cultivation and superb combat power. To a first-level heaven warrior, he is like a heavenly being. The essence in his body is pure and vast. Even if he has a special physique, he should have reached the limit of his body's capacity long ago.
!
But looking at it like this, not even the slightest trace of true energy could be found. The term "bottomless pit" couldn't be more appropriate.
"Ouch?"
"Huh?"
Hao Yidao and the young monk each expressed surprise.
The position between Liu Shuzhu's eyebrows faintly glowed with a little golden light.
Later, Hao Yidao suddenly realized: "Let me tell you, it turns out that it is the relic in his mind that is causing trouble. This kid has a lot of blessings. It seems that his spiritual thoughts have escaped into the relic. Could it be that all the energy that has passed through has been destroyed?
Has the relic been absorbed?"
When the young monk saw this, he said naively: "Then let me channel some more Qi." As he said that, his index finger directly touched the center of Liu Shuzhu's eyebrows.
"No!"
It's too late.
As soon as the little monk's fingers touched there, he felt an irresistible suction force, pulling the essence in his body away. He tried to take his hand back but was unable to do so!
He closed his hand hard, but the real energy was lost faster. The fat on the young monk's face trembled, and he turned pale and said to Hao Yidao: "Quick, pull me up!"
With the stimulation of the true energy, many spots of light suddenly appeared out of thin air around Liu Shuzhu's body, and the essence hidden in the world was pulled out. A small golden vortex slowly formed above his eyebrows, and the energy around him began to surge.
into his mind!
Hao Yidao looked solemn and shouted: "Danger, everyone, move away!"
Everyone retreated in response, except Scarface, who remained motionless, as if he was deaf.
Hao Yidao frowned: "You can't help him here, stay away!"
Scarface just looked at Liu Shuzhu with concern, without raising his eyelids. A strong force suddenly came from beside him and pushed him far away, but he ran back again. Seeing that he was full of determination and wanted to stay by his side life and death, Hao
Yidao was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He stretched out his hand and used all his strength to remove the finger between his eyebrows.
When he put his hand on the little monk's hand, he twitched the corner of his mouth. Not only was he unable to lift the little monk's finger, but he also felt an arrogant suction force, but he couldn't pull the hand off either!
The essence inside the body leaked out, unable to stop it, the golden light flourished, and the vortex became a little bigger.
"It's over, if this continues, I won't be able to get sucked in and fucked."
Hao Yidao cursed without grace, cursing Liu Shuzhu as a scourge. In the end, he could not die, but the lives of the two were not in danger, but he got involved.
The boning knife was raised high, and he wanted to slash the two people's arms with the knife. The little monk was so frightened that he shouted "Wow!" and hurriedly stopped him.
"I have seen this kind of absorbing vortex before. As long as there is a large amount of energy to replenish it, we will have a chance to escape. Why do we have to chop off our arms?"
The situation in front of them cannot be said to be critical, and the two of them have not lost an inch.
"Besides, this is his good fortune. It's hard to catch up with him once in his life. The collision of the secret and the mudra seems to have stimulated some kind of transformation of the relics in his mind. Wouldn't it be a pity if the true energy is cut off at this time?"
What the young monk said was very reasonable. Hao Yidao conjured up several high-quality crystal stones with his bare hands and carefully incorporated them into the golden vortex.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the crystal stone fell in, it had the opposite effect. The golden vortex rose a little more, and the true energy in the two people's bodies drained faster!
After filling in a few more crystal stones, it still didn't work, so Hao Yidao had to conjure up another crystal mother and threw it in. This time, something terrible happened. The golden vortex suddenly expanded to a big size, and the energy in the air became violent.
Seeing that something was wrong, he raised the knife to chop again, but was stopped by the young monk again.
"You know what the heck, if your arm is gone, it can grow again, but if your life is gone, it won't grow back!"
The young monk glanced at him with resentment and said, "Don't you still have a piece of divine crystal on your body?"
Hao Yidao's face darkened: "How did you know?"
The young monk pointed at Liu Shuzhu: "He told me!"
When he was in the divine mine, Hao Yidao did get a small piece of divine crystal, which was as big as a melon seed, but this kind of divine object was rare in the world. Since Liu Shuzhu couldn't die, let him take out the hard-earned divine crystal to fill the bottomless pit. He
Of course I can't bear it.
"Bah!" Hao Yidao thought for a moment, spat hard on the young monk, and cursed, "I'd rather chop off my arm."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The scarred face's eyes lit up, he stepped forward regardless of life and death, and directly put his hand on Liu Shuzhu.
"What are you going to do!"
Except for the position between the eyebrows, other parts of the body simply had no suction. Neither of them knew what Scarface had in mind. Scarface rummaged around for a while and took out all the tips hidden on Liu Shuzhu's body.
As the two watched, they took out a piece of crystal from the kit, which was the size of a fist. It was as blue as the sea and wrapped in a pool of gorgeous liquid. It was the divine crystal that Liu Shuzhu got from the bottom of the mine!
Hearing that Liu Shuzhu needed a huge amount of energy, he no longer cared about it. He raised the divine crystal in front of the two of them and said, "Save him."
The eyes of both of them almost narrowed down!
…
In the sea of blood.
Liu Shuzhu was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world. He was staring blankly at the sacred monument, shocked by the desolation and antiquity.
After watching for an unknown amount of time, Liu Shuzhu swallowed his saliva and said, "Bodhisattva, could you please stop playing riddles with the little bandit and just tell me how all this has anything to do with me and what do you want me to do?"
The monument of gods descending from heaven has ancient characters.
But the purpose of the Great Wish Bodhisattva is still unclear.
It is said that the events of the ancient times have long since been extinguished, and many people and events have become like smoke in the hundred thousand years of martial arts. He is just a little bandit. Even if he has the legacy of the ancient Bodhisattva in his mind, in this magnificent and colorful world,
How big of a storm can it cause?
"burial."
The sound of one word in the ear can make people feel chilled to the bone!
With a wave of his white sleeves, the phantom of the monument flipped in front of his eyes, but a relief sculpture was carved on the other side, which should have been formed during the lowering of the monument.
On the top of the monument, a majestic body leaps up, sitting in a lotus posture, holding a flower in one hand, and holding a tall green lantern in the other hand!
Compassion converges the world, and the Great Law saves all sentient beings.
Isn’t this image exactly the image of the Buddha with the blue lantern in his hand as the light of the setting sun illuminates the top of his head?
In a daze, Liu Shuzhu seemed to have a vague understanding, but he couldn't really tell what it was.
burial?
Bury the Buddha?
If there really is a Buddha in the world, and now judging from various signs, it is nine out of ten that he is. But if the Buddha is alive, who dares to bury him, and who can bury him?
If there is no burial in the world, should it be buried by heaven?