Chapter 275: Towards the Buddha Tree
At first, Mo Tong didn't notice any difference in this forest, but after entering, he quickly discovered the problem.
In such a large green forest, I couldn't see or hear any other creatures, and it was quiet and quiet, as if I had come to another dimension. Ink Hitomi also discovered that there was actually only a strange tree growing in this forest, and no other creatures were seen, not even a small grass.
"Master, what kind of trees are these? They don't look special, but they feel weird? Mo Tong still couldn't help but ask Ziyun.
"This is the Chao Buddha Tree, there is only the Chao Buddha Tree in the entire Buddha Forest, and this kind of tree will definitely not be found in other parts of the Rain Continent, because they can only survive in this Buddha Forest, and they will die immediately if they leave here. I remember when I was very young, the queen mother seemed to tell me about the Buddha trees, they were born because of the Buddha's fate, they grew by worshipping the Buddha, and they fell when they were cultivated. Each tree represents a Buddha cultivator, and from the growth of the Buddha tree, it can be inferred that the tree corresponds to the cultivation of the Buddha cultivator. Ziyun listened to Mo Tong's question, and when she was a child, the queen mother told her about the Buddha tree, and the memories were slowly emerging.
Are these books so amazing?
"Master Ziyun, if we cut down all these trees, will the cultivators be abolished and cultivated, and even people will die?" Gong Yuemei's eyes suddenly moved, and asked with three points of innocence.
"Hehe, theoretically it should be right! But if you want to cut down the Buddha tree, it's not that simple. If you don't believe me, you can try it, even the smallest one is very difficult to cut down. Ziyun naturally understood Gong Yue's intentions, and said with a slight smile.
"Master, this is just a tree, I don't believe it is so magical. Look at me!" Guang Kun took out the void axe on his waist and slashed at the nearest Buddha tree beside him.
A strange thing happened, with Guangkun's strength, an axe was enough to cut down a big tree that three people were hugging together, but when the Void Axe was chopping on such a human-leg-thick Buddha tree, it could only cut off a layer of bark on the surface, and most of the rest of the power was offset by an inexplicable force.
In the middle of the breath, the scars on the bark returned, exactly the same as when it had not been cut. Guangkun does not believe in evil and keeps swinging the axe, but it is still difficult to damage the skin of the Buddha tree.
"Silly boy, don't waste your efforts and be embarrassed. Not to mention that with your current strength, even if your strength increases tenfold, you may not be able to cut down this Buddha tree. Unless your strength can be infinitely close to Nalan Huixin, or when it surpasses Nalan Huixin, the Buddha Tree can be put down by you. The heavenly craftsman in Guangkun's body couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but remind him.
"Oh!" Guangkun scratched his head, laughed dryly twice, and then stopped.
Gong Yue and She Mengyao also tried it curiously, but the result was even worse than Guangkun, and they couldn't even cut the bark, and they soon stopped stupidly.
Seeing that this Buddha tree was so magical, Mo Tong also wanted to give it a try, guessing to try it with Kaitian, but I didn't know if I could cut it down. But this thought was quickly suppressed again, and he faintly felt that he could not be exposed in this open sky, as if a pair of invisible eyes were looking at his group.
The Buddha tree is so magical, judging from the inference of the ink pupil, it must have something to do with the land under your feet. If each Buddha tree is really related to the Buddha cultivators, it will definitely be protected by Nalan Huixin.
"Huh, have you noticed that another Buddha tree over there is very strange?" She Mengyao suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the side.
Mo Tong looked in the direction She Mengyao was pointing, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. The Buddha tree that She Mengyao was referring to was very strange, there was nothing within three zhang of it, and a large circle was empty. Moreover, the color of this Buddha tree is also very different from other Buddha trees, the trunk is white and flawless, and the leaves are as green as jade. The tree was taller, taller than all the Buddha trees, and thicker than all the books, and it took almost two people to hug each other.
Bang!
She Mengyao was the first to rush forward excitedly, and when Mo Tong and Ziyun just wanted to stop her, they saw that she was quickly bounced back.
"Ouch, sister, my ass! Husband, come and see, is it going to break?Help me rub it, it's painful...... she Mengyao got up from the ground, touched her ass and moaned.
Mo Tong quietly glanced at She Mengyao's big buttocks, and She Mengyao's charming eyes almost made her have the urge to go up to help. However, he let Gong Yue walk up first, and said with a smile: "Yaoyao, let me show you." Massage blood or something, I'm the best at it, hehe......"
"Ahem, no, my ass is fine. She Mengyao hurriedly slapped Gong Yue's hand that was about to reach out in front of her ass.
What are you kidding, if you rub it, I won't have to sit on my ass these days. Dead Moon Yue, laughing so insidiously, I won't rub it for you.
"Master Ziyun, that seems to have an enchantment!" She Mengyao hurriedly diverted everyone's attention to hide the embarrassment just now.
After She Mengyao's reminder, everyone will no longer have the accident of being bounced off by the enchantment. The ink pupil pressed the enchantment with his palm, injected spiritual power, and was quickly bounced back.
"This enchantment is very powerful! I'm afraid it's even stronger than the one we encountered under the Five-Finger Taifeng, and the person who laid this enchantment is very strong. Forget it, this barrier should protect the Buddha tree inside, even if we break this barrier, it won't be good, there's no need to meddle with things. Mo Tong was so shocked that his whole arm was sore, and he hadn't been able to raise his hand for a long time.
"Well, Mo Tong is right, let's hurry into Foshan, don't pay attention to other things. There's weirdness everywhere here, and we'd better be nosy. Everyone come with me, along the small stone road, one goes forward, and out of the Buddha forest is the entrance of Foshan. Ziyun also tried the strength of this enchantment, and finally glanced back at the Buddha tree in the enchantment, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. But he soon made a decision and pulled Gong Yue and She Mengyao to turn around and leave.
"Bold demons, how can you wait for the Buddha Gate to come?
When Mo Tong and the others just walked out of the Buddha Forest, a loud roar came from the sky, like thunder rolling in the sky, and the sound was deafening. Gong Yue and She Mengyao, who cultivated a little lower, suddenly turned pale and staggered, and almost fell to the ground softly. Fortunately, Ziyun found out in time, grabbed one of them with one hand, and each output an aura to protect their hearts.
Even Mo Tong felt very uncomfortable, and the sound was like ten thousand needles piercing his heart, which was very uncomfortable. But the strange thing is that the little snake girl's cultivation is not high, but it has no effect at all. This may be because of the rain god Wa in her body.
"Master, be careful, this is the hellish roar of a Buddha cultivator!" Guang Kun said solemnly. Needless to say, it must have been told to him by heaven.
Hell Roar?
Mo Tong was shocked, the spiritual skills of this Buddhism are so powerful.
Battle Drum!
Mo Tong has never been a passively attacked person, and he didn't know what kind of Buddhist spiritual skill this hell roar was, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and immediately took out the Battle Heaven Drum that he snatched from Xiang Wuhai's hands.
"Guangkun, drum set!"
Seeing Mo Tong throw the Zhantian Drum towards Guangkun, Guangkun suddenly understood, put the Zhantian Drum on his shoulder, and squatted facing the sky in front of him.
The ink pupil uses his fist as a pole, and the main and deputy spirit mansions continue to deliver spiritual energy to the fists!
Boom!
Rumble!
Boom!
Rumble!
Every time Mo Tong struck the war drum, he bombarded somewhere in the sky. When the ink pupil struck for the third time, a figure rushed out in a bit of embarrassment, and went straight to the side of the ink pupil.
"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost, it turns out to be a bald head again! Don't think that you will attack with sound waves!" After Mo Tong saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but sneer, it was an elderly bald Buddha cultivator. This Buddha cultivator is very strange, they are all bald, and Mo Tong is very skeptical that Nalan Huixin will be bald herself.
"This old bald head is so annoying, his voice is ugly, watch me bombard him to death with a spiritual light cannon!" It wasn't until the ink pupil sacrificed the battle drum and suppressed the opponent's sonic attack that She Mengyao felt a little more comfortable.
When she saw someone coming, She Mengyao angrily took out the spiritual light cannon, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, aimed at the bright bald head, and bombarded it.