Chapter 397: The Hand of a Thousand Buddhas
"Could it be the hand of a thousand Buddhas?" the golden cat stared at the vine with wide eyes, a look of disbelief.
"What is the Hand of a Thousand Buddhas?" asked Yu Yu curiously, she had never heard of this name, and she didn't even know if it was the name of a tree or what kind of formation it was.
"The Hand of a Thousand Buddhas is a kind of Buddhist exercise, not only is it difficult to cultivate, but it has long been lost, how can it be used on this big tree?" The golden cat shook his head and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know if it's the hand of a thousand Buddhas, but I think it's a little similar." ”
The vines seemed to understand the conversation of several people, and a pair of claws like five fingers grabbed them again.
Qinglin waved his sword qi, and he clearly saw a few tree vines broken and falling, but when he raised his head again, the claws of those tree vines were intact and grew on them.
"It's useless, if this is really the hand of a thousand Buddhas is constantly chopping, the hand of a thousand Buddhas is actually an illusion conjured with true qi, as long as the true qi is endless, they will always exist. The golden cat explained as he dodged.
Qinglin's eyes were deep and cold, he didn't believe that there was no way to crack the hand of a thousand Buddhas.
Flames suddenly burst into flames in the void air, and the vines turned into nothingness in the burning.
"You're very hot, but it's a pity that it's useless to me. ”
The flames gradually extinguished, and an old voice suddenly sounded, followed by a child's laughter, as if mocking Qinglin's ignorance, and the voice flickered left and right, up and down, which was impossible to catch.
"Who are you? Qinglin's face was angry, and at this time he realized that he had been playing with it in the palm of his hand.
"Dare to ask how many people in this world can recognize my hand of a thousand Buddhas? But in the end, I can't escape the eyes of a cat, it doesn't seem simple. The old man exclaimed, and looked at the golden cat a little impressed.
The golden cat felt a sound of eyes watching it, and quickly hid behind Youyu.
"You don't have to be afraid, I don't want to hurt anyone, let alone hurt a cute kitten, no one has been here on this mountain for a long time, I just want to talk to you. The old man sighed, as if he was a little lonely.
"Who are you, where are you?" the voice was in his ears, but he didn't see anyone.
"This big tree in front of you. A large tree moved slightly, only the rustling of leaves, as if greeting a few people.
She took a few steps forward and circled around the tree, and found that its trunk was a little dry, and the hanging branches revealed an ancient atmosphere, and it seemed that the tree was very old.
"It turned out to be a dryad!" Yu Ru saw that the tree was not hostile, and put away his sword.
"Hehe!" the tree laughed a few times, only to see a pair of eyes on the trunk that had slowly opened from its slumber, and the skin on the trunk moved slightly, as if it were its wrinkled face.
"What are you laughing at? Am I not right?"
"It's not an exaggeration to say that I'm a dryad, I was originally a human being, and it was this magical tree that gave me a second life. The branches of the tree moved again, as if they were very grateful to the tree.
Yu Yu probably understood that it must be the old man's soul that resides in the body of the big tree, and this tree is definitely not an ordinary tree.
"Can you tell us about what happened before?"
The old man seems to have many stories, and the seclusion is even more curious.
"Since you are willing to listen, of course I can tell you. The tree's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were smiling.
I'm afraid the story really has to start from thousands of years.
According to the old man, he is indeed a person of Buddhism, although the hand of the thousand Buddhas is not created by him, but he is the only one who understands this law, and then he was injured by a big devil, and when he fled for his life, he came to this deep mountain and wild forest, and when he died, he found that this tree has aura, and since then, his fate has become one with this tree.
The old man also told the old man about some things that happened after a thousand years, and the old man let out a sigh, as if lamenting that he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.
"So the world will soon fall into darkness?"
"It is very likely that now the four demon kings are summoning the remnants of the demon world, if the demon world joins forces with them again, then our human world will be in danger, and now there is no trace of the twelve clans, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to summon them. Qinglin thought for a moment and replied.
"Then what are you doing here?" The old man was a little curious, and his gaze shifted from Qinglin's body to Qinglong Sword, and he was even more surprised.
You Ruan thought for a while and said, "Senior, we are here to find the Crystal of Vitality to save my friend, do you know where the seniors are?"
"Crystal of Vitality?" the old man's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, but he quickly regained his composure: "What is that? I've never heard of it, and I don't have it here, so you better look elsewhere." ”
"Then don't bother the seniors. Ling Xiaozi felt that the old man's tone of voice was strange, and there was a vague coldness, so he took his leave and left.
"Senior ......"
"You, since the predecessors haven't seen it, let's go to the mountain to look for it, don't waste any more time. ”
You wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Qinglin.
Youru followed behind Qinglin and Ling Xiaozi, but she couldn't figure it out, and it wasn't until she was far away from the forest that she complained in confusion: "That tree knows the whereabouts of the Vitality Crystal, why didn't you let me ask?"
It wouldn't say what was the use of asking, and the man was a little excited at the mention of the Elemental Crystal, it seemed that this thing must be of great use to him. Ling Xiaozi seemed to see something, but she didn't dare to comment indiscriminately.
"Do you think there's something wrong with that tree?" Qinglin looked at Ling Xiaozi, and the two seemed to have a tacit understanding with each other.
You Ruan didn't seem to understand what the two of them were saying, and her expression was blank: "What's wrong with the tree?"
"You'll find out later. ”
Qinglin was also unsure, and was worried that Youru would be too impulsive and cause trouble, so he decided not to tell her yet.
"Don't say it. Seeing that neither of them told her their intentions, although she was not happy, she did not ask again.
On the deep mountain, the grass and trees are lush, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the mountain springs and waterfalls are in full view, which is a beautiful scenery.
The tree stood still in the wind, it slowly closed its eyes, and a faint light emanated from its body, as if it sensed something, and the wrinkles on its face suddenly increased a lot.
"I shouldn't have let you go. ”
The big tree opened his eyes again, and the cold voice hid a murderous aura.
The vines were rooted under their feet, and they seemed to absorb the aura, and their tired posture was a little more vibrant.