Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters Bodhi tree and Buddha's family
As a result, the originally surging golden Buddha's light and the misty Sanskrit chanting of the Buddha's sounds immediately became more prosperous!
The gray death energy was in conflict with the golden Buddha's light and Buddha's voice, but Fu Yang, the person involved, seemed extremely calm. He was like a rock on the seashore, letting the east, west, east, and west winds and the waves surge. He sat still, with a calm expression.
In fact, this is also because his soul has been infected by the death energy and he is no longer interested in anything in this world.
Just when the death energy and the Buddha's light and Buddha's sound were in a stalemate, suddenly.
The five-hundred-year-old golden Buddha lotus seed that Fu Yang kept close to his body suddenly shone brightly!
And it flew out automatically, floating in front of his eyebrows, echoing the Buddha's light and sound around him.
If you look carefully, you will find that this egg-sized lotus seed is opening and shrinking slightly, as if a living creature is breathing! It is very magical.
At this moment, the Buddhist power generated by the surrounding monks reciting the "Zhunti Meditation Mantra" seemed to have found its backbone. They no longer struggled with the gray death energy, but quickly surged towards this golden Buddha lotus seed!
Hula la, hula la.
Everything was quickly poured into the Buddha Lotus Seed!
Kanna, who was sitting under the statue of Guanyin at the top, had an expression on his face and was surprised: "Huh? Five-hundred-year-old Buddha lotus seeds? This donor Fu Yang has such a great relationship with Buddha. The Dharma Protector Vajra King Lotus would actually give him such a gift.
A precious thing?”
As for other monks, of course they also knew this golden Buddha lotus seed, and they were all shocked.
That Buddha lotus seed absorbed all the Buddha's light and sound, and seemed to be still!
But after just a second, it exploded.
The golden mist that fills the sky is like groups of changing and colorful clouds, showing a breathtaking beauty.
But those gray dead auras are not easy to mess with. The gurgling masses are approaching towards the golden mist...
At this moment, the Buddha lotus seeds absorbed the golden mist transformed by the Buddha's light and Buddha's sound, and condensed together at an incredible speed. It actually turned into a small tree with a strange shape!
It is completely composed of golden mist, between reality and reality. It is suspended above Fu Yang's head, slowly shaking its branches, leaves and roots.
How is this going?!
All the abbots and abbots of the temples present were shocked when they saw this dreamlike scene.
Then, everyone recognized the shape of this small golden tree.
Boom!
Even though these monks are all enlightened monks with profound Buddhist teachings, their strength cannot be underestimated. But at this moment, like the crowd, they can't help but start talking and can't control themselves.
"Oh my God! The Buddha is above. This, this is... the bodhi tree!"
"That's right! This is indeed the shape of the Bodhi tree. The Bodhi tree appears behind the donor, and he sits cross-legged under the Bodhi tree. This person, he, he, he..."
"Isn't he a disciple of Buddha?!"
Buddha!?
Gu Jianyang was also shocked.
There is no doubt that the master is a Taoist priest, and he has practiced Maoshan Taoism on the surface. Even if we look into the root of it, the ghost sect is a branch of Taoism. It has nothing to do with Buddhism.
Now these monks say that the master is a disciple of Buddha?!
What the hell?
"Quiet! Don't make any noise. You are also the abbot and abbot of the same temple. What kind of mentality have you cultivated?"
Kanna scolded suddenly, causing the other monks to quiet down. But they all stared at Fu Yang with a complicated expression.
The phantom of the bodhi tree composed of golden light stretched its branches and leaves behind Fu Yang, swaying gently, and rained golden light on his body.
Those gray dead energy were neutralized and began to weaken...
But the next second, the gray death energy immediately surged again!
There are more and more, and there is even a tendency to turn into gray and black. It emanates from Fu Yang's body and soul, fighting against the shadow of this golden bodhi tree.
As the leaves of the golden bodhi tree swayed, they actually changed again!
Surrounded by golden Buddha light, a Bodhi tree actually transformed into a nine-story pagoda in full view of everyone!
The golden nine-story pagoda slowly rotated behind Fu Yang, and thousands of rays of light bloomed from the tower...
The Bodhi tree transforms into a nine-story pagoda!
At this moment, even Kanna's expression finally changed.
He secretly thought in his heart: "Could it be that... this Fu Yang donor is really the reincarnation of a Buddhist? But it's impossible! He is obviously a disciple of the Taoist sect, and his Taoist realm is already extremely high. It can't be from my Buddhist sect.
Buddha. But if not, how could the nine-story pagoda be summoned?"
You know, whether it is the Bodhi tree or the nine-story pagoda, in Buddhist concepts and legends, they are all symbols related to Buddha!
Now, because he helped Fu Yang fight against the death aura, he actually manifested it using Buddha Lotus Seed as a carrier, which is very amazing.
For a while, everyone was speculating whether Fu Yang was really the reincarnation of the legendary Buddha?
But...he is obviously a member of the Taoist sect!
As soon as the golden nine-story pagoda appeared, it immediately took over and dispersed the death energy that surrounded Fu Yang and was connected to his body and soul.
Unfortunately, this situation only occurred for less than a second.
A sound like broken glass resounded in the hall. It was very clear.
Click click click...
The golden nine-story pagoda, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the top two floors shattered in response. It was obviously just an illusory shadow formed by illusory magic power, but it made a sound similar to the shattering of a real glazed pagoda.
This time, Fu Yang's back turned into a seven-story pagoda. Its power was much weaker, and the death energy immediately came back and started fighting.
Seeing this scene, Kanna didn't know if he was relieved or disappointed?
The emotions are very complex.
The other eminent monks of Mount Putuo, including Shenxu, also understood. They couldn't help but started talking.
"Amitabha, you are so good. It turns out that this benefactor is not a disciple of the Buddha, but a person of the Buddha's family!"
"That's right! The bodhi tree manifests into a seven-story pagoda. This is a person with great wisdom who is favored by the Buddha. He has a deep relationship with Buddha and is destined to be my Buddha."
"It's a pity, it's a pity! He has already entered the Taoist sect first, and his Taoist cultivation has reached a relatively advanced level. I'm afraid his fate with my Buddha will not be too deep."
"Perhaps! This benefactor is favored by heaven. He is not only a person destined for Buddhism, but also a person destined for Taoism. It depends on his own choice. Obviously, he chose...Tao!"
"It is indeed a pity. Otherwise, if you can be recruited to join me in Mount Putuo, your future will be bright, and you may not know if you can become the next successor of my Lord Putuo Buddha."
"That's all, since he has accepted the Taoist fate, the power of the Buddha's fate will not be too great. But if he uses the help of Mount Putuo to eliminate the energy of death, then he will definitely form a good fate with us. This is cause and effect.
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"This...can be considered a good cause. Amitabha, it is so good, so good." (Third update)