The strong Buddha light shone in the entire Nobita Treasure Hall, turning the original color of the Big Hall of the Great Hall into the dark color into darkness.
Behind the Fanjie, these black Buddha light also condensed into a black Shakyamuni.
This black Shakyamuni is five meters high, which looks solemn.
Although it was only five meters high, but in terms of momentum, the Buddha statue behind Lin Xiaofeng was completely pressed down.
In fact, the strong ones emerged from Sakyamuni behind the Fanjie.
Lin Xiaofeng immediately felt extremely large pressure.
Is this the power of eleven relics?
Lin Xiaofeng's heart was secretly surprised.
So strong.
The powerful Fowei pressed directly to Lin Xiaofeng's body.
Let Lin Xiaofeng even breathless.
Fanjie's face with a smile -like smile, but in this smile, he took the trace of disdain for Lin Xiaofeng.
It really made Lin Xiaofeng feel the pressure of pressure.
"Press!" Fanjie said slowly.
A strong pressure, from all directions, comes from Lin Xiaofeng.
Bang!
At this time, the stone bricks at the foot of Lin Xiaofeng also cracked a crack.
For people with weaker strength, I am afraid that under such a strong pressure, they have to collapse and lie on the ground in an instant.
Lin Xiaofeng touched his head and looked at the solemn Fanjie.
He squeezed the double knife in his hand and wanted to rush up, but his body did not listen to himself at all, and he was indifferent at all.
It wasn't his body didn't listen, but the powerful buddha surrounding him, which completely suppressed him.
"Is this why you look for these relics?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at Fanjie, and he was still a little shocked.
Fanjie smiled slightly: "Lin Xiaofeng, it looks like you are not my opponent!"
Nympho
At this time, in the secret room under the Heroes Hall.
This secret room is not large, there are only a hundred square meters, which is a rectangular.
It looks like a monk's meditation room.
There is a small bed, a futon, and a golden yellow puppet.
Jue Chen stood in this chamber and saw a small golden relic on the small bed.
When I see this, I will move forward.
Suddenly, on the futon in the Zen room, there was a virtual shadow of an old monk.
After the old monk's virtual shadow appeared, he opened his eyes and looked at Jue Chen, who came in: "This relic, is the supreme treasure of my Buddhist gate. What is the use of a little master?"
Jue Chen's heart suddenly understood, this is a test of himself.
Jue Chen's hands together, respecting the old monk respectfully: "It is useless."
"Why not take it?" The old monk looked at Jue Chen a little bit surprisingly.
"Because you don't want to be obtained by the evil people, use the relics." Jue Chen said.
Old monk: "That little master also knows, the value of this relic to me and other Buddhist disciples?"
Juechen shook his head: "There is no value at all."
Old monk: "This is the relic left by His Holiness Sakyamuni. The little master thinks it is worthless?"
"The Dharma of the Buddha is high, but after all, it is his own, which has nothing to do with me. No matter how strong the Dharma contained in this relic, it is also the Buddha, which has nothing to do with me."
The old monk asked: "Does the little master don't want to use this relic to realize the Dharma?"
On the face of Jue Chen's face, there was a strange color: "Uh, the Dharma is its own thing, and it is to be realized by others' things. Is that the Dharma?"
The old monk asked in surprise: "The Dharma is naturally passed on by the Buddha. If it is not based on the Buddha's law, can it be called the Dharma?"
Juechen shook his head slightly: "Six Dharma."
"Good to say, say truth,"
"Report, make people report in this world."
"All the time, do not wait for the stars and good luck, and you have to practice at any time."
"Can be able to enlighten all beings to Bodhi with positive behavior."
"Come and taste, you should witness it yourself."
"The wise man knows, the wise person can believe it."
"Prove the Dharma, but in the heart, the Dharma is thousands of, and the same goes are the same."
Jue Chen Dao: "Thousands of Dharma, whoever stipulates the road of the Buddha?"
The old monk listened to Jue Chen and said so, but it was quite surprising to see Jue Chen.
Whenever Buddhist disciples, in normal:, all of them use the Dharma of Shakyamuni as a high magic weapon.
In the tone of conscious dust, it seems that the Buddhist Buddhist sect is one thing.
The old monk asked Jue Chen: "I don't know what the little master has insights on the Dharma?"
At this time, in the tone of the old monk, there was no intention to test Juechen, but instead became an open -minded question.
Jue Chen said: "Take yourself as someone else, this is‘ without me ’;
"Taking others as yourself, this is 'compassion'"
"Taking others as someone else, this is 'wisdom'"
"Taking yourself as yourself, this is‘ Nature ’” ”
When the old monk listened to Jue Chen's words, he sat in the same place, and his face was exposed on his face. After a long time, he closed his hands and said to Jue Chen: "I was taught!"
"The relic is here. The little master wants to take it, but with the little master's Dharma, this relic, I am afraid that it has not helpful for your practice of the Dharma."
After speaking, the old monk's virtual shadow gradually disappeared in front of Jue Chen.
Juechen faced the futon, and just took a respectful Buddhist ceremony in the direction where the old monk was sitting, and then slowly walked to the in front of Sari.
He stretched out his hand, and the relic flew in front of Jue Chen.
Nympho
At this time, on the Daxiong Temple, the dark Shakyamuni behind the Fanjie stretched out the black palm and patted it towards Lin Xiaofeng.
The speed of this palm is not fast, it looks slowly.
But the closer to Lin Xiaofeng, the stronger the oppression around Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't bounce at all.
Lin Xiaofeng's forehead also flowed with sweat.
He can feel that the power of this palm really wants to hit himself.
Even if you are not dead, I am afraid that you will have to end up.
Since your body can't move.
Lin Xiaofeng bit his tongue.
A pain came from the tongue.
Lin Xiaofeng sprayed out a bloody blood: "There are yin and yang in the sky, five elements in the earth, the stars Liebu, the sun and the moon are savvy!"
"Yongfeng Blood Mantra!"
In front of Lin Xiaofeng, the blood he sprayed by him was condensed into a rune in the air.
Among this symbol, countless bloody blood, rushing towards this palm, trying to block this arm.
However, these bloody arms were shocked to break when they touched this dark hand.
After these arms were cracked, they turned back to blood donation, and Didi answered on the ground.
Fanjie looked at the scene in front of him and said disdain: "Lin Xiaofeng, you are resisting now, it's just a fearless struggle!"