As a result, the surging golden Buddha light and the ethereal Sanskrit singing Buddha sound. Immediately it will be even bigger!

The gray dead air confronted the golden Buddha light and Buddha sound, but Fu Yang, the party, seemed extremely calm. He is like a reef by the sea, with the wind and tide surging from the southeast and northwest. Wu Zi sat upright and did not move, his expression indifferent.

In fact, this is also because his soul has been infected by death, and he is no longer interested in anything in this world.

Just when the dead qi and the Buddha light and Buddha sound were in a stalemate, all of a sudden.

The five-hundred-year-old golden Buddha lotus seed that Fu Yang stored close to his body suddenly shined brightly!

And it flew out automatically, suspended in front of his eyebrows, echoing with the Buddha's light and Buddha sounds around him.

If you look closely, you will find that the lotus seeds with the size of the egg are actually shrinking slightly, as if they are breathing! It's magical.

At this moment, the Buddha power generated by the surrounding monks reciting the "Zhun Ti Meditation Mantra" seemed to have found the backbone of the heart. All of them no longer struggled with those gray dead qi, but quickly surged towards this golden Buddha lotus seed!

Hula, hula.

All of them were quickly poured into the Buddha lotus seeds!

The god sitting under the statue of Guanyin at the top was expressionless, and his heart was surprised: "Huh? Five hundred years of Buddha lotus seeds? This Fu Yang benefactor is a great Buddha. The Dharma Protector Vajra Wang Lotus would actually give him such a precious thing? ”

As for the other monks, of course, they also knew this golden Buddha lotus seed, and they were also very shocked.

That Buddha lotus seed absorbed all the Buddha's light and sound, and it seemed as if it was still!

But after only a second, it exploded.

The golden mist in the sky, like a cluster of changing and colorful clouds, shows a breathtaking beauty.

But those gray dead qi were not to be messed with, and they were gurgling in clumps, towards the golden mist......

At this moment, the golden mist transformed by the Buddha's light and Buddha's sound absorbed by the Buddha's lotus seed condensed together at an incredible speed. It turned into a small tree with a strange shape!

It is composed entirely of golden mist, somewhere between the virtual and the real. Suspended above Fu Yang's head, slowly shaking his branches, leaves, and roots.

What's going on?!

All the abbots of the monasteries present were shocked when they saw this fantastic scene.

Then, they all recognized the shape of the little golden tree.

Boom!

Even if these monks are all eminent monks, the Dharma is profound, and their strength should not be underestimated. But at this moment, like the people who eat melons, they can't help but talk about it, and they can't control themselves.

"Oh my God! The Buddha is above. This, this is ...... Bodhi tree! ”

"That's right! This is indeed the shape of a linden tree. This benefactor manifests the Bodhi tree behind him, and he sits cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, this person. He, he, he......"

"Could it be that the Buddha is not successful?!"

Buddha!?

Gu Jianyang was also stunned.

The master is a Taoist priest, and he practices Maoshan Taoism on the surface, there is no doubt about it. Even if you explore the fundamentals, the ghost path is in the same vein, and the Shushan Ghost Gate is also a branch of Taoism. It has nothing to do with Buddhism.

Now these monks say that the master is a Buddha?!

What the heck?

"Silence! No noise. You are all abbots of a temple, what kind of hearts do you cultivate? ”

Kanai scolded suddenly, and only then did the other monks quiet down. But his eyes were staring at Fu Yang burningly, showing a complicated expression.

The phantom of the Bodhi Tree composed of golden light stretched its branches and leaves behind Fu Yang, swaying gently, and scattering golden light rain on his body.

Those gray dead qi were neutralized and began to weaken......

But in the next second, the gray dead air immediately surged again!

There are more and more, and there is even a tendency to start turning gray and black. It emanated from Fu Yang's body and soul depths, confronting this golden Bodhi Tree Phantom.

When the golden Bodhi tree branches and leaves swayed, there was a change again!

Surrounded by the golden light of the Buddha, a Bodhi tree actually changed into a nine-story floating temple in front of everyone's eyes!

The golden nine-story floating slaughter slowly rotated behind Fu Yang, blooming thousands of rays of light from the tower......

Bodhi Tree, Change Nine-Story Floating Pagoda!

At this moment, even Kanna's face finally changed.

He thought to himself, "Could it be ...... This Fu Yang benefactor, is it really the reincarnation of the Buddha? But it can't be! He is obviously a disciple of the Dao Sect, and his cultivation in the realm of Dao is already extremely high. It can't be the son of my Buddha. But if not, how could the Nine-Layer Floating Slaughter be summoned? ”

You know, whether it's the Bodhi Tree or the Nine-Story Futu Pagoda. In Buddhist philosophy and legend, it is a symbol associated with Buddha!

Now it is very amazing to use the Buddha lotus seed as a carrier to manifest it because of helping Fu Yang fight against lifesickness.

For a while, everyone was speculating whether Fu Yang was really the reincarnation of the legendary Buddha?

But...... He's obviously a member of the Daomen!

As soon as the golden nine-layer floating slaughter appeared, it immediately gained the upper hand. Dispel the dead qi that surrounded Fu Yang and was connected to his body and soul in all directions.

Unfortunately, this happened for less than a second.

A sound like broken glass sounded in the hall. Very clear.

Click......

The golden nine-story floating tower, in full view of everyone, the top two floors shattered in response. It was obviously just an illusory shadow formed by illusory mana, but it made a sound similar to the cracking of a real glass pagoda.

At this moment, Fu Yang became a seven-story floating tower behind him. The power was much weaker, and those dead qi immediately returned and began to fight.

And seeing this scene, Shen Wu didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed?

Emotions are very complex.

And the other Putuo Mountain monks, including Shenxu, also understood. Immediately, I couldn't help but talk about it.

"Amitabha, good, good. It turns out that this benefactor is not a son of the Buddha, but a person of the Buddha's family! ”

"That's right! The Bodhi tree manifests the seven-layer floating Buddha, which is a person with great wisdom roots who is attached to the Buddha. The Buddha has a deep relationship with my Buddha. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity! He had already entered the Dao Gate first, and his Dao cultivation had reached a relatively advanced level. I'm afraid that the fate with my Buddha will not be too deep. ”

"Perhaps! This benefactor is favored by Tianming, and is not only a person who is destined for the Buddha, but also a person who is destined for the Tao. It's up to him to make his own choices. It is clear that he has chosen ...... Road! ”

"It's a shame indeed. Otherwise, if you can absorb and join my Putuo Mountain. The future is bound to be promising, and it is unknown whether he will be able to become the next successor of my Putuo Buddha. ”

"That's it, now that he has accepted the Dao Yuan. Then the power of the Buddha will not be too great. It's just that he uses the help of my Putuo Mountain to eliminate the dead qi, and he will definitely form a good fate with us at that time. That's cause and effect. ”

"So...... It's a good cause. Amitabha, good, good. (3rd Update)

(End of chapter)