Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bodhi Tree, the Old Monk

I don't care if you pit the Great Sect, I don't care if you want to set up a dynasty, but if you pit me, then it's wrong! Chen Le walked slowly to the main hall, at this time he only saw an ancient coffin in the main hall, surrounded by pitch black, but engraved with mysterious pictures and texts, a powerful qi luck vein, connected out, and there was also a killing vein, all of which were connected to the ancient coffin.

And there is a cold force in the ancient coffin, this qi makes people feel worshipful and surrendered, but he is not afraid of Chen Le at all, he is only worried about a seal hanging on the ancient coffin, bursting with golden light, like the great seal of the ancient emperor.

The difference is that in the emperor's great seal, there is no such terrifying aura, just the flowing light, Chen Le emits a sense of powerlessness, except for his belief, his strength can be completely ignored.

"Fantian Seal!" Chen Le was overjoyed in his heart and said, "I didn't expect this to be an imperial weapon, such a small seal, but with such a powerful power, if I can get ........."

"Buzz"

Before Chen Le finished speaking, a destructive force suddenly oppressed, and Chen Le collapsed directly to the ground, this time Tianyin heard his words.

But Chen Le still stood up, glared at this heavenly seal, but stopped talking, although he wanted to catch the past, but not now, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, he is not able to control this heavenly seal now, but it is not that there is no chance, that is, when the imperial weapon of the Great Sect is collected, this power will subside, otherwise he will definitely be beaten into ashes.

That little bit of power just now shattered the bones all over his body, and at this time, Chen Le looked around the hall and saw a dazzling array of precious light, but under the power of Fantian Seal, it looked dim.

Chen Le was overjoyed in his heart, dozens of humane Great Perfection weapons, and even one of them had a small world, and it was also a seal.

However, he didn't look too much, but continued to search, and on the altar of the main hall, Chen Le suddenly saw what he wanted, a small tree.

There is a colorful fruit in the small tree.............

The colorful fruit, with a crystal light, ripe as if it was about to drip out of juice, even under the pressure of an imperial weapon like Fantianyin, it was still as usual, this was the authentic holy medicine, but Chen Le rummaged through the memories in his mind, and he couldn't find the name of this holy medicine, he only felt that the holy fruit in this small tree was delicious at the moment.

He seemed to want to pick it off immediately and put it in his mouth to taste it, but he knew that the fruit in this tree was by no means easy to pick, and he was afraid that before he got close, it would shrink up, or ride the wind, and I am afraid that he would not be able to stop it with his means, this is a transcendent existence, such fruit is not ordinary, and it is absolutely spiritual.

Even Chen Le can feel that the seven colors seem to represent the seven truths, giving people a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if they want to lead you into the Tao and guide you to the light, but the road has to be walked by yourself, not by others can help, this feeling makes Chen Le's heart feel more and more obvious, as if he is the tree, as if he is the root, the worldly dust has nothing to do with him, and he smiles at the red dust and mourns.

Chen Le walked over boldly, although it was very difficult, when he passed the coffin, he felt that the bones had a tendency to shatter again, but nothing could stop him, because the mirror that continued his path was in front of him, and after a few breaths, he finally came to a few feet of this holy tree.

At this time, he felt more clearly the rhyme of the flow of this fruit, and even he felt a trace of another charm, that is Buddha nature, this fruit actually leaked out of the rhyme, the connotation of Buddha nature, so that Chen Le couldn't help but be amazed, there are nine green leaves on this tree, and the leaves are full of refreshing vitality, bringing people a fresh and new feeling, as if all the troubles have disappeared without a trace at this moment.

In particular, the trunk of the tree, which is less than two fingers thick, flows with a charm of Tao and Buddha, which makes people fascinated, as if they want to sit under this tree and realize the Tao and participate in Zen, rather than picking fruits.

It's not a seduction, it's a natural way that flows through your heart, like your heartbeat, your breathing, natural and habitual.

"Poof"

There was a muffled sound outside, and suddenly the whole pressure of Fan Tianyin was relaxed, and it changed to simple and restrained again, but it did not tolerate blasphemy.

Chen Le's heart was stunned, the feeling of wanting to realize suddenly disappeared, he looked at Fantianyin, and wanted to use his hands to handle it, but then he looked at this fruit tree, and then his mind was not looking at Fantianyin, he knew that the Great Sect might come immediately, so the most important thing for him now was to collect this fruit tree.

"You're looking for death!" But at this moment, a piercing voice came, and a sense of crisis immediately hit, Chen Le's heart was cold, and he hit Taixuan with a blow, and he turned behind him little by little.

"Poof"

With a muffled sound, Chen Le felt a huge force that shook him back a few steps, his face was slightly surprised, and he pointed on the palm of the person who came, but the person was not comfortable, and also took two steps back.

At this time, Chen Lecai carefully looked at this person, in the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy was brilliant, he was wearing an ink-colored satin robe, and the robe revealed the inlay of silver hollow hibiscus flowers.

It is also an innate cultivation, but Chen Le does not dare to underestimate it, just that luck surprised him slightly, such a person is just like him, Xuanhuang did his best.

"Knock Knock"

The bluestone of the main hall was directly shattered by him, and with a breath, the two of them could not be killed thousands of times, and they retreated almost at the same time, but no one could help anyone, both of them were slightly surprised, the hidden dragon clearly knew that Chen Le had been crushed by the emperor's qi machine, but now he was still so alive, as if he had never been injured.

Even Chen Le was the same, this man was obviously injured by his will and the light of wisdom, and his mind was damaged, but now he was back to normal, as if he had never been injured.

"Chen Le, you will die today! I am the real inheritor of the Rune Emperor Russell, and you want to fight with me with your luck, everything here is mine, if you make a heavenly oath and be my slave, maybe I will forgive you. This person obviously knew that the people of the Great Sect were coming, and he was a little anxious.

"I've seen the terrain of your Izumo Gate, and your luck is endless, but you are going to suffer a great disaster, because your nemesis is me, although the Rune Emperor Russell's calculation is accurate, but unfortunately he died today, you are a hidden dragon, I can also beat you into a loach." Chen Le is cold, and fists are the last word.

"Snort"

He faintly attracted the blessing of the thunder in the Nine Dragons Divine Light Fan, and the terrifying thunder was entangled around him, at this moment he was like the god of thunder descending, bathed in the thunder light, the blood was churning, and he punched over, the thunder rolled and moved, with the qi and blood, it was like the thunder sea pouring down.

"Thunder Spirit Body!" This person was a little surprised, the thunder light on Chen Le's body gave him a lot of pressure, but he was not afraid, his left hand overflowed with powerful light, and a terrifying magic eye appeared in his right hand, one light and one dim, it actually appeared in the left hand and the right hand, you must know that the two general trends of light and darkness are naturally restrained, but this person actually cultivates the two general trends of light and darkness in one, and it is between the left and right hands.

It is very difficult for the nine great tendencies of the Great Perfection of Humanity to be combined, and many half-step emperors have not done it, but everyone in front of them has done it, and the most important thing is that. Does he have a dual cultivation of the Dharma body? The thunder on Chen Le's body is completely unique to the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, so his physical body has the attribute of thunder and lightning, and it is also common sense to trigger the thunder blessing in the Nine Dragons Divine Light Fan.

"Are you a light and dark physique? Return to the double cultivation of the Dharma body! Chen Le was puzzled, as if he wanted to hear his answer, but he did not hesitate in his hand, the thunder and lightning were dim, and the intersection of boiling qi and blood was intertwined.

"Bang Bang"

"Snort"

"Devour me by light and darkness, give me death." There was a scene like Tai Chi in this person's hand, but he opened his mouth as if he wanted to devour everything, and Chen Le's qi and blood and thunder and lightning were swallowed into it, as if even his people were going to be sucked into it.

The dark magic eye, with a terrifying devouring power, suddenly seemed to enter the endless light and darkness.

Although he was surprised in his heart, but at this critical juncture, Chen Le couldn't care so much, and as soon as he raised his hands, the move in the mysterious beast skin that accompanied his rebirth appeared in his hand, but this time he didn't dare to use it with all his strength, but only used it slightly.

As soon as his hand was raised, it was like the sky, and the whole person was full of Tao rhyme, and it was like a holy emperor who opened the heavens.

"Yin and Yang are separated!" Chen Le said silently in his mouth, and the terrifying power seemed to split the chaos and see the blue sky.

"Snort"

The light and dark magic eye in this person's hand was actually directly broken by Chen Le's force, light is light, and darkness is darkness.

"Bang"

Chen Le was followed by a punch that hit him in the chest, and another punch hit him directly to the head, as if to completely wipe out this fateful enemy.

"Dare!" Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from the coffin, and a force blocked Chen Le's body, and the punch stopped instantly.

Chen Le wanted to be more aggrieved and aggrieved, watching this person hit the pillar, and then he was directly thrown back by a huge force.

"Keng" Chen Le was knocked on the altar, his bones were broken, he spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at the coffin, some pestles, the power just now was definitely from the coffin.

"You actually have such power, what kind of secret art is this, tell me, otherwise I will let you suffer from reincarnation and turn you into a pig!" Suddenly, the man stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and actually recovered.

It was the first time for Chen Le to encounter such a pervert, but he also carried his purple qi and stood up in an instant to repair his scars, the man was also slightly surprised, and his steps forward paused, after all, the power that Chen Le left him just now was still there.

"I'm afraid your head has grown on a pig." Chen Le retorted, but approached the sacred tree.

And the man was silently thinking about something in his heart, as if he was urging something, at this moment, Chen Le felt a trace of crisis, the crisis from Fantianyin, he knew what this guy was urging, it seemed that he, the heir of the impostor, obviously did not hurt his grandmother.

However, he grabbed the Bodhi fruit in the distance, die, die, whoever is afraid of whom, dare to take the weapon of the urging tunnel, he will take this fruit now, and survive the catastrophe of enlightenment.

But at this moment, a burst of Buddha voices suddenly came from the sect: "The body is like a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe it diligently, don't make the dust provoke." ”

An old monk walked in, wearing a broken robe, a broken Buddha hat, and a pair of broken straw sandals, and holding a broken dumpling leaf fan in his hand, but neither of them dared to underestimate the old monk, and the action was a meal.

Are the people who can break into this place a layman?

"Little donor, this thing is related to my Buddhism." The old monk looked at the man with a smile, obviously preventing him from urging Fantianyin, the terrifying qi machine instantly blocked the man, and he couldn't even move his mouth, looking at his face, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Little donor, this is the Bodhi tree of my Buddhism, and the fruit is the Bodhi fruit, please make a good fate, don't act rashly!" The old monk meant a warning.

"Buzz"

The coffin buzzed suddenly.

Chen Le was stunned, but the old monk obviously did not block his qi, but just looked at him vigilantly, obviously he was suppressing the existence in the coffin.

This time Chen Le was surprised, this old monk didn't seem to have any strength, but he was able to suppress the corpse of the Rune Emperor Russell, who was he?