Chapter 558: Inheritance (Addition to the Alliance Leader of the Martial Arts Doctor)
The tense atmosphere was completely detonated.
"Thinking about it again, the Buddha cut the meat and fed it to the eagle, and the other party was tempered, and there was obviously a basis... How can there be free reassuring meat in the world? This is to let the other party join the religion!"
"On second thought, the monkey has also been irradiated, and has become a believer, obediently joining the religion!
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Everyone was short of breath and kept bringing in ancient Chinese myths and stories, and they all got reasonable and perfect answers!
This copy reveals everything that is amazing!
From the moment they entered the ancient temple, they saw the two ancient Chinese characters of "Jizang", and then to the ancient histories of the major regions, and even the truth of the hidden cultivation system, it was so appalling!
Everyone took a deep breath,
"This is really an extremely scientific explanation of ancient mythology...... Modern people say that the Buddha is fake, the Buddha does not exist, and the Buddha is very unscientific... But our physics can begin to barely understand the principles of mythology, just like those Ishdahls, who created extraordinary science. ”
Then, they all looked at Bai Xiaojun and got down to business, "Then let's go on next, what should we do, that door can't be opened?"
Bai Xiaojun also looked anxious.
I worked hard to break in and saw the corpse of the suspected Jizo King Bodhisattva, who had passed for hundreds of millions of years, and still emitted a terrifying hellish poisonous fire, sweeping through the entire secret room.
The other great powers, they should not dare to approach, they can't bear it, they haven't been passed on, and they can only leave words outside.
"Needless to say, this is a legacy!"
Bai Xiaojun analyzed with a serious face, "If I'm not mistaken, according to past records, these ancient Buddhas should have relics... And the relics are their energy core, the radiation source, and the relics emit a faint golden light, which is also perfectly in line with the characteristics... It's just that this inheritance is too domineering, and ordinary people can't afford it at all, so they will have to collapse all over their bodies, bleed pus, and fail. ”
The crowd nodded.
If it is a normal Buddha, radiating radiant radiant positive energy, taking it away, at most being assimilated, becoming the next Buddha, or perhaps calling it the reincarnation of the Buddha.
This is also the Buddha's relics, which have been passed down from generation to generation, and may also be the origin of the legend of "reincarnation".
It is said that after the fall of generations of Buddhas, there will be reincarnated Buddhas, and then extradited back, the most famous is... Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, the golden cicada, it should be this principle!
The more people think about it, the more transparent they become, recalling the entire long Buddhist myths and legends, and they are completely shocked, which perfectly explains the story of the entire mythological system!
Bai Xiaojun's face was solemn, and he said, "It's just that the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, it's too terrifying, too special! It's the only Hell Buddha, who fell into the "Demon Dao" and cultivated the Killing Buddha, his relics are too terrifying, the ferocity is too strong, the main killing, ordinary people can't bear it, otherwise it would have been taken away a long time ago!"
A few people thought of this, but there was still no way.
They guessed that there should be relics on the corpse, but they couldn't take it.
Because this level of huge radiation is no longer something they can bear, and it is a dead end to carry it on their bodies.
There was once a news that a man picked up an experimental test of strong radiation metal bullets, thought it was beautiful, put it in his pocket, and in just ten minutes, fainted on the ground, and then amputated his leg.
That's the horror of radiant energy.
"Can't take it away... But you can't go home empty-handed, you can only give it a try!" Bai Xiaojun shook his teeth and asked the others to walk away and retreat, "I'll try to communicate and intercede, this ancient existence has great aspirations, we all grew up listening to his deeds, as a person who once walked out of the earth, maybe he will open the net, after all, they are all of the same origin." ”
After that, Bai Xiaojun puffed and knelt on the ground reverently, and bowed slowly,
"If I heard it, for a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Chenli, and he spoke the Dharma for his mother.
At that time, the ten directions of the immeasurable world, it cannot be said that all the Buddhas and the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva came to gather. Praise Shakyamuni Buddha, who can ...... in the five turbid and evil worlds"
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The eyes of the few people next to him suddenly widened, and they hurriedly took a few steps back.
This is a ruthless man.
Is it really true that he kneels down in the way of accepting inheritance and apprenticeship, and can also recite scriptures?
This seems to be the "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra", this old brother is obviously a believer in reality, and it is estimated that he often recites it.
"Just, does it really work?"
Someone next to him muttered, his heart was very weird, and he thought it was incredible, after all, subconsciously, he still instinctively thought it was a game.
There are also people who are not so stupid and want to try and learn to learn to be a teacher, but obviously they don't have the knowledge to memorize the scriptures.
After all, if it succeeds, it also means that he will inherit the other party's relics and become the successor of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and his identity is the "reincarnation of the Jizo Bodhisattva", and the chance of this copy is too great!
Bai Xiaojun bowed step by step, slowly chanting the scriptures, and was very pious.
The other side.
Seeing this, Xu Shi immediately gasped, took off his sunglasses, and got up, "This son is terrifying." ”
"However, this person is indeed not simple, his mind is very open, and he actually thought of the prototype of this radiation system, which makes me vaguely feel that Buddhism is a special radiation energy system, ancient mythology, and it seems that there is another hidden meaning.... So, in that case, give him a chance to try to forge a whole new path. ”
Xu Paper kept groaning.
Although radiation is all destructive energy, and it may require in-depth research to transform it into another kind of positive energy radiation, and it may not be possible, Xu Zhi has already seen the great potential of a new cultivation system!
"The radiation system, if it can really come true, then it is definitely a kind of domineering cultivation method. ”
Thinking of this, Xu Shi raised his hand slightly.
"There's nothing to lose anyway, so there's no harm in giving it a try. ”
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Ancient temple flanked by quaint murals.
Bai Xiaojun knelt on the ground step by step, reverently and politely, reciting the sacred scriptures, and finally slowly pushed open the door.
Squeak!
The door opened in an instant.
This time, the radiation source was countless times smaller, in the tolerable range, and there was no such strong stimulation, and every cell was screaming: Run, this sense of horror.
"Sure enough, the apparition..."
Bai Xiaojun was extremely excited in his heart, and clenched his fists, "I know that this kind of copy must have a way to overcome it, and it is impossible to be unsolvable, and the other party is the ancient master of our earth, a great ancient god, who comes in one era after another, and the creatures who leave words on the murals cannot be inherited... But we can inherit it!"
"We are our own people. ”
"We're all in the same vein. ”
He continued to pray, step by step, with devotion.
Suddenly, the corpse moved slightly, and a voice from ancient times came from his ears.
It's still Cantonese with a certain accent,
"After hundreds of millions of years, there are descendants who come to get Di? ”
Crash!
With that, a row of relics slowly flew up.
Emitting a scorching halo of multicolored light, as if the vast divine light of eternal existence, the smallest of them flashed with golden light, flying forward... And the whole skeleton was completely silent again.
Boom!!
As soon as the door closed, Bai Xiaojun took the relics and quickly flew out.
Bai Xiaojun was completely confused, which Chinese language is this?
Jizo King Bodhisattva, isn't it a Chinese deity?
Isn't the word "Jizo" written on the door panel in Huaxia language?
"Brother, this is Cantonese in the Liangguang area, it may be an ancient accent, and it is more awkward. At this moment, a player next to him had a strange expression.
He also felt that it was too bizarre for the Bodhisattva of the Earth to speak Cantonese, "It roughly means that after billions of years, there are descendants who can come here? ”
“......”
Bai Xiaojun was stunned, so bold?
There are also many dialects in Huaxia, and there are four lingua franca in one animal road, while there are more in Huaxia, and there are countless local dialects..... Sure enough, everywhere is full of hardcore, and loves the joy of learning languages.
Speaking Cantonese, it was not surprising that the few people present were not surprised that speaking fluent modern Mandarin was toxic.
The thousand-year-old Tang Dynasty was not a modern vigorous popularization of Mandarin, in ancient times, it was naturally a mix of various languages, and Cantonese was already popular in a certain place in the Tang Dynasty, which is not a small language.
"It seems that the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo may have lived in the Liangguang region..."Several people looked strange, and this accent actually had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if they had seen their hometown people in a distant place.
"Let's go. Bai Xiaojun's face changed slightly, "Time can't catch up... In front of me, it seems that I have only obtained a minimal relic, and I will have to come again in the future. ”
A few people said goodbye and quickly rushed to the outside of the ancient temple.
History will remember this moment.
[Three hundred and ninety-three years of the year, the king of Jizo had an ancient encounter with the ancient temple, said goodbye to his wife, seven children, took refuge in my Buddha, came out of the red world, cultivated six pure roots, and the beginning of Buddhism]