was supported by the green grass and came to the statue of the Thousand Hands, raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall and majestic statue of the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes in front of him, his white eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly.

Although this statue of a thousand-armed god had no head or feet, when Bai Mei stood in front of him, he could feel a thick and cold gaze slowly fall on his shoulder.

The grass on the soles of his feet rose wildly, and he held his white eyebrows up to the statue of the Thousand Hands.

Not far away, the Supreme One wearing a purple and gold robe watched the white eyebrows being gradually lifted to the chest of the Thousand Hands Statue by the crazy grass, and a trace of emotion appeared on his indifferent face.

Bang!

Behind the statue of the thousand hands, a pair of huge palms took over the position of the grass, holding the white eyebrows firmly in the palm of the hand, and then more and more hands fell from the back of the statue of the thousand hands, layer after layer, forming a blooming lotus flower with a thousand hands!

"It's about to start ......"

With a muttering sentence in his mouth, facing the Thousand-Hand Divine Statue, even the leading figures of the Holy Pavilion like the Supreme One couldn't keep calm.

Airplanes!

With a soft roar, Bai Mei, who was held up on the thousand-handed lotus, suddenly snorted, and the thunder pool chain on his body dissipated and collapsed in an instant, but Bai Mei's body was firmly locked on the thousand-handed lotus, and he couldn't even blink an eye.

Boom!

The sudden heartbeat that resounded throughout the hall made the scalp of the Supreme One explode, and he hurriedly wrapped the purple-gold robe on his body, as if only this thin robe could give him some sense of security.

The heartbeat is getting heavier and louder.

Bai Mei, who was locked on the thousand-handed lotus, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead silently expressed the pain that Bai Mei was suffering.

Strongly suppressed the restlessness of the Zhuxian Sword in his body, and felt that Bai Mei's body was suffering from the destruction in his eyes, and the Zhu Xian Sword wanted to exert power several times, but was contained by Bai Mei.

It's not time yet......

While appeasing the restlessness of the Zhuxian Sword, while bearing the severe pain inflicted by the Thousand-Hand Statue, the white eyebrows suddenly raised his head, and the original smooth neck of the Thousand-Hand Statue was shocked by a Buddha head at this moment!

Buddha head?!

frowned, looking at the thin-eyed, indifferent subordinate of the Statue of the Thousand Hands, the huge head was full of fleshy and snail hair!

Why does such an evil idol have a Buddha head? And a Buddha-level Buddha head?

Only the existence of the great saint level among the Buddhist monks can be called the Buddha, and the Buddha is the supreme existence recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, among which this kind of fleshy bun and snail hair shaped like a round bag is one of the unique manifestations of the Buddha!

Could it be that this is a Buddha statue?

Enduring the severe pain, he rolled his eyes and looked around at this thousand-armed colossus, and was held up on the chest of the thousand-armed colossus, and it was difficult for Bai Mei to see the whole picture of the colossus.

After the Buddha's head appeared, the pair of indifferent eyes slowly drooped, looked at the white eyebrows in the thousand-armed lotus, and began to whisper a sentence in his mouth repeatedly

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

......

It is not like human language, but the syllables that can make Bai Mei listen to his heart echo in Bai Mei's ears over and over again, and immerse Bai Mei in the body little by little along the pores, ears, eyes, and even breathing.

In this tireless whispering, the intense pain in Bai Mei's body began to gradually lighten, and the restraints on his body also faded.

"What a peaceful feeling ......"

The whispered murmur of the Buddha's head made Bai Mei feel an unprecedented sense of tranquility and peace, and this feeling made people uncontrollable and produced a kind of freedom in their own tranquility.

In front of the colossus of a thousand hands, the Supreme One, dressed in a purple and gold robe, had a solemn face, and his white eyebrows seemed to be an indifferent and calm face of the Buddha's head, but in the eyes of the Supreme One, it was an extremely distorted devilish face.

In the calm murmuring of the Buddha's head, Bai Mei's breathing became more and more consistent, and at this moment, the sword intent in Bai Mei's body suddenly became restless, but this restlessness was very subtle, like a small wave gently rising in the sea, and it did not attract Bai Mei's attention.

The restlessness was quickly smoothed out by the sound of the Buddha's head, and after the restlessness disappeared, the sword intent in Bai Mei's body began to decrease little by little, and the speed of reduction was still getting faster and faster.

"To return to the ordinary in peace is the most terrible punishment in the world. ”

Seeing that the aura of the white eyebrows fell rapidly like a cliff, the eyes of the one who reached the top moved slightly, and said softly.

Turning a Great Sage-level existence into a mortal has done this kind of thing five times, but until this time, the Supreme One still couldn't calm the shock in his heart.

The murmur of the Buddha's head will gradually lead the caster's state of mind to the ultimate peace and tranquility, in which the caster will desire to be relieved of all burdens and return to true freedom.

In other words, those great sages who were turned into mortals were not really stripped of their power in their bodies by the thousand-armed colossus, but in the murmur of the Buddha's head.

Transform all the power yourself!

At this time, the sword intent in Bai Mei's body continued to decline, and the reason was that Bai Mei was affected by the sound of the Buddha's head, and began to dissolve the power in his body on his own, so that he was in the "great freedom" he thought in his heart.

The aura continued to fall, and after the sword intent was dissolved, Bai Mei's cultivation realm also began to fall.

After a moment and three moments, Bai Mei fell from the Great Saint level existence of the Origin Dao Realm to the Dao Realm Realm, and after another half an hour, there was a sparse breaking sound behind Bai Mei, and the fall of the realm made Bai Mei's Sword Realm also begin to fall apart.

However, when Bai Mei's cultivation realm was about to fall into the debut realm, the sword intent in Bai Mei's body did not continue to decline.

Because although Bai Mei is dissolving the sword intent in his body, the Zhuxian Sword in his body is still absorbing the killing power of the Ten Thousand Worlds and transforming it into Bai Mei.

This rise and fall are tied with each other, so Bai Mei's cultivation is no longer reduced, and it falls into balance.

Seeing that Bai Mei's aura would no longer change when it descended to the Dao Realm realm, the Supreme One was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand why Bai Mei was different from others.

Bai Mei's breath was not changing, and it was also noticed by the Buddha head of the Thousand-Handed Colossus, and the murmuring frequency in his mouth suddenly accelerated several times.

At this moment, the speed at which Bai Mei dissolved his power increased several times, and his cultivation quickly fell from the Dao Realm to the Dao Realm, and then to the Ordinary Creator.

Genshin Realm......

Supreme Nine Heavens......

Jindan Realm......

Building the Foundation Realm......

Ten layers of Qi training......

Four layers of Qi training......

Practice Qi on the first floor......

The moment Bai Mei's cultivation aura completely disappeared, the Supreme One sighed, although he and Bai Mei were enemies, and they were also enemies who had a lot of festivals, but looking at a seeker, in front of him, he had a lifetime of cultivation, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

So far

After half a day's hard work, Bai Mei has changed from a generation of arrogant kendo sages to a person who has no cultivation at all...... Mortal!

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