_Chapter 839: Immortal Buddha

"The jade that makes the Dragon Blood Divine Jade is not an ordinary jade, every piece of jade that can be made into the Dragon Blood Divine Jade is a supreme divine emperor who has spent his life's work to nurture it, and it can be said that it has accompanied the divine emperor throughout his life. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The system said flatly, but it made Wang Hao's heart fluctuate.

Since the Divine Emperor embarked on the path of cultivation, he has been accompanied by many life and death, until he stands at the peak, this piece of jade will be affected by the Divine Emperor's luck, and has the effect of nourishing the soul, while the Dragon Blood Divine Jade has raised a dragon soul.

This is to allow the life of the true dragon to continue, this god emperor must have a bad relationship with the god dragon, and it may even be a fateful friendship, otherwise how could the god emperor be reluctant

But according to this, the thousand-year-old dragon blood jade was not formed for a thousand years, but was formed a long time ago, and today's God Emperor may have been feathered for many years, and this true dragon only recovered at this time, I am afraid that the two will never see each other again.

Just when Wang Hao was feeling sorry for them, a loud Buddha voice sounded around him again.

"Anitabha" has a loud and clear voice, and the person who recites this Buddha name must have unparalleled divine power.

He appeared in front of Wang Hao, sitting cross-legged in the air and looking at Wang Hao, it was a Buddha wearing a robe, although it was a little broken, but it was still difficult to hide the holy breath on his body.

But there was a strong murderous aura in this holiness, and the Buddha was about to kill.

The person in front of him was so powerful that Wang Hao had to wait for him, and he stood there waiting for the Buddha's next move.

"Amitabha," another Buddha horn sounded: "Donor, you are too much, let the poor monk wash away the bad karma of the donor." ”

After speaking, the Buddha raised his hand, a huge hand, just like Wang Hao patted it, and the formation just now left a move, I am afraid that it is imitated by his palm.

Although the move is not gorgeous, but the power it contains is unmatched, Wang Hao does not know whether this palm is the same as in the formation, if it is strong, it will be strong, and when it is weak, it will be weak, but he, Wang Hao, has his own way.

The word "war" is his martial arts

"Drink" Wang Hao uses his divine power to move mountains and rivers with a sword

"Bang bang" and the extreme moves collided, and suddenly the landslide and the ground cracked.

"Senior, listen to my explanation." Wang Hao said urgently.

The Buddha ignored Wang Hao, but continued to attack the Buddha's giant palms, turning into thousands, each palm contains a kind of Buddhist mystery, Buddhism, the so-called one sand, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi.

When a flower blooms, the whole world is like that.

"The benefactor's bad karma is self-inflicted, I burn incense valley to destroy the disciples, and there is no life to be poor, although the monk is a monk, but before the mortal heart can not let go, after the silence is extinguished, he will ask the Buddha to forgive and then atone for his sins." The Buddha didn't talk about compassion, he couldn't listen to Wang Hao's words at the moment, and he just wanted to kill Wang Hao to avenge the disciples of the Buddha Sect by burning incense.

"The third type of sword righteousness and the sword of all things", Wang Hao also has this move, a sword also contains the law of swordsmanship, after the collision, the Buddha's palm style does not exist the law of the sword victory.

A sword containing the law of the sword was shot at the Buddha, and a burst of golden light, the dazzling sword of the law passed through the Buddha's body, and it turned out to be just a divine soul, and Wang Hao didn't even notice it just now.

The sword of law passed through the Buddha's soul and disappeared into nothingness.

The Buddha's soul was undamaged

"Ah, how could this be." Wang Hao wondered that there were still things in this world that the power of law could not hurt.

"When the poor monk voluntarily seals himself in the great array of his own sect, it must be that the sect has been destroyed, and the poor monk's soul is still breathing, and now it is to let the people who destroy my Buddhism receive the retribution they deserve." After the Buddha finished speaking, he was about to attack Wang Hao again, realizing that he seemed to be difficult to hurt him, and attacking hard was not a way.

"Senior, you might as well take a look at those bones." Wang Hao clenched his fists and said, who would have thought that before he finished speaking, the Buddha's offensive had already arrived.

It was still a palm attack, but it was mixed with the incomparable wind that made Wang Hao retreat again and again, Wang Hao used his divine power to fix himself in the same place and withstand the attack of the Buddha alive.

He didn't want to back down, even if he couldn't hurt the Buddha, he had to rise to the challenge.

"The soul of the incense valley guarding the formation is the fourth generation of the incense Buddha gate, when he was seriously injured and dying, he sealed himself into the mountain guarding the big array, and the incense valley will not come out again if it is not destroyed, once the time of the three incense sticks appears, it will not be injured by external forces." The system told Wang Hao about the situation of the Buddha's soul in front of him.

The three sticks of incense can only stand up, let him attack himself, can't attack him, it's useless to attack, and the three sticks of incense can't consume themselves to death

This is not the way to go

"Dead monk, take a closer look at these bones, do the monks in the Incense Valley seem to have just died, and do these broken arms and ruins seem to have just been destroyed," Wang Hao shouted in a hurry, "You Incense Valley has long been unknown and extinct for tens of thousands of years. ”

"Boom" Wang Hao was repelled a few steps, and then the Buddha's attack seemed to pause, Wang Hao looked at the door and continued.

"I also repaired the plaque of your Daxiong Treasure Hall, considering that he is the only thing left of your Buddhism, I can't bear to take it for myself, and I want to collect the bones of your Buddhist disciples later." The Buddha stopped attacking, Wang Hao continued: "You are so indiscriminate, you are going to kill me when you see me, you are still a Buddhist monk." ”

The Buddha did not move, Wang Hao glanced at him, and saw that he was staring at the shattered Incense Valley, the height of the Incense Valley, the broken earth, the broken mountain, the broken corpses, and so on.

"Amitabha Buddha's sin is that the poor monk did not investigate, misunderstood the donor, and almost made a big mistake." After the Buddha's spirit sat in the sky and calmed down, a golden halo appeared above his head, which was the Buddha's light.

"Wang Hao was offended in a hurry just now," Wang Hao said.

"But look at me, there are still traces of fighting on the outskirts of the Incense Valley, those bones," the Buddha said, questioning, but his tone was flat.

"That's why I came to Incense Valley, and the corpse I saw in my predecessor was a demon from the void," the bones of the dead warriors have been collected, so all that remains is the corpse of the demon and the earth stained with blood.

"In the void, there is darkness and coldness, unknown mysterious power threatens the divine domain all the time, and there is one in the void, I don't know what his power is, and I don't know if there is any way to restrain him." Wang Hao briefly described the situation in the void to the Buddha.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an existence outside the Divine Domain, although the poor monk is already on the verge of extinction, but he also has to make the last contribution to the survival of the Divine Domain." After the Buddha finished speaking, three golden beads appeared above his head.

Is this the supreme relic of the legendary Buddhism, and these three are the four generations of the Incense Valley Master who sat down in the flesh?

"Master, is this the relic of your physical body," Wang Hao asked, and the Buddha sent the three relics to Wang Hao in the air.

"The donor raised the poor monk, this is the relics left by the founder of Buddhism after his death, originally I have gathered eighteen relics in the incense valley, the poor monk only has these three left, the rest were in the hands of my disciples, and now I don't know where they went." After the Buddha finished speaking, the soul became more and more dim.

"Senior, what's wrong with you," Wang Hao asked.

"When there is nothing to do, my divine soul will naturally be extinguished, remember that this relic is the key to open the supreme temple of Buddhism, and it is also your power to deal with the void in the future." The Buddha's spirit became darker and darker, as if it would dissipate as soon as the wind blew.

"I wish you success Amitabha," after saying this, the Buddha's soul disappeared, but this sentence echoed in Wang Hao's ears for a long time, this is the last wish of the fourth generation of the Buddhas of the Incense Valley.

He hoped that Wang Hao would use this power to deal with the Void Guardian Divine Domain, and also hoped that the Buddha Gate could reappear in the Dragon Teng Divine Domain, reproduce the past glory, and open the key to the Supreme Temple of the Buddha Gate

"I'm not done yet, where is the Supreme Temple, where am I going to find it." Wang Hao said to himself.

"You don't really think that these three relics can open the door of the Supreme Temple of Buddhism, it's too simplistic." The system said coldly.

"What do you know," Wang Hao asked in his mind, wanting to know more about Buddhism and relics from the system.

"When the Buddha's soul was extinguished, it awakened part of my memory." She said this: The Buddha's silence awakened the memory of the system, and the rest of the soul will not be swallowed by her.

"I know what you're thinking, but I'm not that cruel yet, he's going to die naturally, and it's none of my business." The system said in a cold voice.

"Okay, I know, you should tell me about the relics," Wang Hao said.

"There are a total of eighteen relics, which were left behind by the founder of Buddhism, Emperor Shakti, after the death of Emperor Shakti."

Emperor Shakti, the god of the gods, created his own Buddhism, preached the Dharma one hundred and eight, and was known as the Buddha, who cultivated all the way, was compassionate, did not kill an enemy, a competitor, and became a god emperor, when he passed on the Dharma to thousands of worlds, many people who had competed with him were influenced by her and converted to Buddhism.

Buddhism and compassion spread throughout the world, so in the heyday of Buddhism, it was the most prosperous time of the One Hundred and Eight Divine Domains, creating unprecedented glory, and it was also during the period that the Emperor Shakti created the Supreme Temple of Buddhism, in order to leave the inheritance to future generations.

He once said that after his death, he would leave behind eighteen relics, which are the key to open the supreme temple of Buddhism, and those who collect these relics can inherit these relics and obtain the mastery he pioneered.

Sure enough, after he passed away, eighteen relics appeared on the spiritual pagoda, but it attracted the scramble of the world, and eighteen relics were scattered, and the supreme temple he said disappeared together, never to appear again.

Thousands of years after Buddhism began to decline, it became what it is today.

After the system finished speaking, Wang Hao felt sorry unconsciously: "Poor Emperor Shakti, the God Emperor was merciful for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that this would be the case after his death. ”

"You still don't know enough about the power of the God Emperor, how could he not have expected such a situation when he made such an arrangement," the system said lightly, "If you don't expect that the Supreme Temple will not disappear, he will leave it to someone who is destined." ”

"In this way, wasn't there a person in the Incense Valley back then, even if I gathered eighteen Buddha relics, I couldn't find the Supreme Temple and get the inheritance, so would the person who was destined be me?"

"How can I know that?" The system said in a somewhat impatient tone, and Wang Hao was verbose.