He is no longer a rookie in the world of immortality, but he still has never heard of these two things.
But it sounds like an awesome chessboard treasure.
And it seems that the two people have big differences on the naming of this thing.
"Do you know what this is?" Lin Xi asked Zhu Qianjue.
Zhu Qianjue thoughtfully said: "I seem to have heard the sect's seniors mention it by chance. The Wanxiang chessboard seems to be a very powerful spiritual treasure that reaches the sky. It has a lot to do with the founder of our Jueqing Valley, but it has never been
I've heard that there is such a treasure in the world of immortality."
Tongtian Lingbao.
These four words are enough to explain it all.
Even among the ten major sects, the number of Tongtian Lingbao in each sect will never exceed five fingers. Each piece of Tongtian Lingbao will greatly increase the overall strength of the sect.
"Whether it is the Wanxiang chessboard or the Samsara chessboard, I will take it away today." Fozi said firmly.
The Buddha's light on his body dimmed again.
It seems that there is a more powerful force suppressing the Buddha's light.
This kind of power seems completely contrary to the Buddha's light.
But it does not belong to the power of evil.
It's extremely difficult to describe in words.
Sun Shi smiled: "I don't know what you have been through, but you are so weak now that you actually want to take the chessboard away from me?"
A faint bright red light emitted from his feet, with a hint of coldness and indifference, which made people's hearts tremble for some reason.
Fozi was silent for a moment: "I always want to try it."
Sun Shi glanced at Fozi in surprise.
With his temperament, he shouldn't say such things.
Instead, you should say some annoying words such as "This thing is the most precious treasure of Buddhism", "The ancient Buddha planted the cause, and the chessboard is the effect", "This is fate and disaster", etc.
But who would have thought that Buddha did not.
Sun Shi couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.
Suddenly I felt like Buddha was no longer annoying.
However, the purpose is conflicting, and the identity of the enemy will definitely remain unchanged.
"The Wanxiang chessboard is still in the Immortal Mansion. If you have the ability, come and get it." Sun Shi slowly raised his right hand, and a trace of annihilation flowed out.
He actually borrowed a trace of the death power contained in the cave. Although it was not much, it was terrifying enough.
Fozi's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be surprised.
"Yes, I borrowed the power of the Wanxiang chessboard, which is enough to prove that this is the treasure of my Taoist sect, and it is the treasure that my Grandmaster of Jueqing Valley once controlled."
Sun Shi, who was originally ordinary, burst out with aura, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a cold-blooded war god.
He sacrificed a mysterious iron rod, which was made of a very special material, completely black, with strange patterns on it, and exuded a terrifying aura.
The black stick hit Buddha directly on the head, like a huge mountain in the sky collapsing, with a huge sound.
Fozi held the small wooden hammer used to warn the wooden fish and also hit the void heavily.
Buzz!!!
The deafening sound wave spread out.
The messy breath sprayed freely.
The abundant force caused Fozi to step back dozens of steps. The warning wooden fish glowed slightly, and then the power of the black stick was completely offset.
"Your strength has dropped to this level, but you still dare to come here, huh."
Sun Shi obviously had no intention of holding back.
Holding a black stick in hand, the power of death lingers. This black stick actually carries this power perfectly, and the strange patterns on it suddenly light up.
"What a reincarnation chessboard. If you want reincarnation, I will send you there."
The black stick hit hard again.
Knocked seventy-two times in a row.
The breath of death seemed to really devour the Buddha.
Buddha was surrounded by huge power and deathly silence and could hardly breathe. He raised the small wooden hammer with difficulty and began to knock the warning wooden fish.
Benedict!
Benedict!
Benedict!
With each knock, the Buddha's light on his body becomes weaker.
Because his strength was weak, he was hit with a black stick until he vomited blood. The monk's robe was covered in blood, and the pain on his face was difficult to hide.
"You want to seek death?" Sun Shi was puzzled.
I thought he was a strong enemy.
Who knew there was only this level.
Is this worthy of being called a Buddha?
What Sun Shi didn't know was that the energy of the warning wooden fish was not resisting the pressure from the outside, but was constantly cutting off the connection between the Buddha's son and the Buddha's power.
Finally, all the Buddha's light on the Buddha's body converged.
At this moment, he has also become a bloody man.
But what is shocking is that at this moment, his breath suddenly soared, and the compassion on his face completely disappeared, replaced by absolute calm.
The Buddha's body no longer has the Buddha's light, but instead is enveloped in an ordinary, ordinary energy.
The warning wooden fish also completely restrained the Buddha's light.
"All the things in the past life have nothing to do with me. The merits of the ten lives are all turned into dust." There was a trace of relief in the Buddha's eyes: "In this life, I want to follow my own heart."
He has been taught since he was a child that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and with the merits of his previous life, he will definitely become a Buddha again in this life.
But he didn't know if he wanted it or not.
Master once said: The first experience in the mortal world is the most difficult, because you have to experience everything you have never experienced before. If you are not strong-willed enough and not pious enough to the Dharma, you will fall into heretics.
yes.
Sure enough, the first time was really difficult.
What Buddha experienced was only a very small thing.
But it left a huge crack in his Buddhist heart.
This made him very painful.
Falling into self-doubt, a huge shadow enveloped him.
So, he wanted to give it a try, to truly step out of the Buddha's light and experience all living beings, so now he has lost the blessing of the Buddha's light.
Sun Shi's pupils shrank slightly.
The Buddha's son was abandoned by the Buddha?
This is huge news.
He asked calmly: "Even so, you still want to take away the Wanxiang chessboard?"
"This is what I owe to Buddhism." Buddha said firmly.
The grace of nurturing, the grace of teaching.
This is a great blessing.
So he wanted to repay him with the most precious form of Buddhism.
The murderous intent in Sun Shi's eyes gradually dissipated, but he still said: "Okay, then you can give it a try."
Just because you don't want to kill your opponent doesn't mean you will give up the Wanxiang chessboard.
Fozi held a small wooden hammer, and just when he was about to knock it down, a crack appeared in the void space, and then someone walked out of the crack.
That's right, someone else is here.
Xia Feiyan, holding a mysterious golden leg bone in his hand, walked in together with Wei Wuhen, and of course the disciples of Yaochi and Jianzong, a group of about twenty people.
"It's really lively." Xia Feiyan was covered in white gauze and surrounded by fairy light. His voice was light and had a deep feeling: "It seems that I am not the only one who has solved the mystery of the immortal's remains."
Sun Shi sighed slightly: "Sure enough, it's still like this. I didn't expect you guys to come anyway. This is really troublesome."