Chapter Ninety-Three: The Divine Body of Faith (Ask for Collection!) Ask for recommendations! )

"Thank you, Elder for your help. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The voice was immature and ethereal, and the little tree was shrouded in golden light and quickly escaped.

Seeing the light approaching, Wang Sheng's heart was complicated, the task was about to be completed, he still couldn't relax in his heart, touching the golden hairpin in his arms, maybe it was Nie Xiaoqian's death that he felt sorry for after all.

But the next moment, he knew that he was feeling wrong, that something was really wrong!

There was no sense of danger in his heart, so he didn't defend too much, just wrapped up the Yuan Shen Escape Light, and even wanted to step forward to get the green tree, but when the green tree came to a place a few meters in front of him and could reach it, it suddenly merged into the void and disappeared.

Wang Sheng was startled, and then looked behind him as if he had sensed, where a small green tree thousands of meters away escaped from the space and accelerated forward.

"Black Mountain Old Demon!" Wang Sheng immediately realized that the old demon of the Black Mountain was not dead.

Suddenly, his eyes were solemn, and a golden dot appeared outside the void of tens of thousands of meters at some point, and the green tree wrapped in golden light rushed over, directly submerged into the golden dot and disappeared.

At the same time, Wang Sheng heard a faint call in his heart.

"We will take refuge in Patriarch Huiming, pray for the divine power of the patriarch, protect my pure land, and eliminate disasters and solve difficulties."

"Pray for the divine power of the patriarch, pray for the ancestor to come!"

The white jade Buddha in the palm of his hand flickered unexpectedly, and it was the call of the group of bald donkeys again!

As soon as the little green tree was submerged in the gold point, the golden light point began to flicker and seemed to be about to disappear, without thinking, Wang Sheng hurried away.

It seemed that the closer he got to the golden point, the more his body would shrink, and when he got closer, the golden point had become as high as him, and Wang Sheng realized that there was a space fluctuation near the golden point, not that his body was shrinking, but that the space was changing.

The golden dot became a golden circle of light like a portal, and when he came to the door, the call in his heart was extremely clear, and it seemed to be around him.

Wang Sheng tried to probe his divine sense into it, but it seemed that he had not entered the sea, and he could not sense the slightest thing, but his heart moved, and there was something in it that attracted him.

Riding the light, Wang Sheng's body sank into the golden portal.

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In the core of the Pure Land, the golden halls of the steps stand on top of each other, and there is a square in front of each hall, and there are a large number of monks sitting on the square, who are sitting neatly and looking at the highest Daxiong Treasure Hall.

There was a three-zhang tall golden virtual image floating in the air, the virtual image was already very condensed, and the appearance of the body was clearly revealed.

"Everyone should call the patriarch by name, and the patriarch Huiming will respond to us and solve the danger of the Pure Land." An old monk sat in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and spoke piously, his voice was old and strong, and it spread to every corner of the surrounding hall.

"Amitabha!" Countless disciples below agreed in unison.

The sound was like thunder that woke Wang Sheng up, he only felt that his mind was dizzy, countless flies were buzzing in his mind, and he was upset, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed in front of him very brilliantly.

"We will take refuge in Patriarch Huiming, pray for the divine power of the patriarch, protect my pure land, and eliminate disasters and solve difficulties."

"Pray for the divine power of the patriarch, pray for the ancestor to come!"

The voice really sounded in his ears for the first time, Wang Shengshu's enlightenment, the sound of flies just now was these calls, and then he raised his eyes and was stunned.

Countless monks with small bodies kept chanting their names, their voices turned into power as if they filled his body and mind, he raised his hands, and a pair of golden palms appeared in front of him.

It's not your own body, and it's not like it's a physical body!

"The Patriarch has appeared!" The voice trembled, and excitement came from below.

Wang Sheng looked down, and it was a monk who was located in the square of the main hall at the bottom of the floor, and he was looking at him with excitement on his face.

So familiar! Wang Sheng swept towards several monks beside him.

Suddenly, in my heart, isn't this the few monks I met when I first came, and it was the senior brother monk who spoke out.

"It's you." He muttered unconsciously.

The senior brother monk suddenly became even more excited, nodded busily, and said in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect the ancestor to remember the little monk, and the little monk Zhishan visited the ancestor!" ”

The monks below had already noticed the difference because of his exclamation, the golden illusion obviously had vitality, and when they heard Wang Sheng speak in person, they confirmed that the ancestor had indeed come!

"Amitabha." Without waiting for the noise of the disciples below, the abbot and the old monk took the lead in announcing the Buddha's name, and bent down to make a Buddhist salute to Wang Sheng, "The disciple of the eighteenth abbot of Zen Shaolin has seen Patriarch Huiming. ”

The old monk in front of him seemed to be only the size of his own palm, and then he realized that it was not them who shrunk, but his current body that had become larger.

The eighteenth generation of Shaolin abbot, Wang Sheng's heart moved.

"It's you who call me." He whispered.

Shanxin put his hands together respectfully, "My Zen Pure Land has encountered a great disaster, the space is about to collapse, and the disciple inadvertently learned the name of the patriarch, so he had to call, hoping that the patriarch would come down to relieve me of the danger of the Pure Land." ”

Wang Sheng's eyes swept away, there were nearly a thousand monks present, except for the lowest level, the monks above the middle hall seemed to be in a low realm, especially the few monks who were also old around the old monk, and the realm was probably above the Yuan Shen, and there was even a Great Dao Jindan level.

Compared with the monks in the outside world, these monks are not bad in terms of quantity or quality, but they do not fight their own enemies, but call for their own appearance.

Combined with what Gu Jie had said before and the crack space he had seen along the way, he knew in his heart that the so-called difficulty of the Pure Land was definitely not the monks from the outside world who were plotting against him.

With this thought, he fixed his eyes and carefully observed the surroundings, not knowing whether it was because of the change of body, or if his spatial avenue had indeed made great progress, he quickly noticed an invisible spatial wave turbulent in the air, firmly blocking this golden world.

"The patriarch should already know." Shanxin smiled bitterly, "Three years ago, the origin of my Pure Land space somehow began to shake, and over time, the inner layer of the Pure Land was completely separated from the outer layer, and we were trapped in it and could not get out. ”

He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply, "The disciple implores the ancestor to send down his divine power to save me from the Pure Land and eliminate disasters and solve problems!" ”

Countless disciples below followed and chanted, "Pray for the divine power of the patriarch to save me from the Pure Land and eliminate disasters and solve difficulties." ”

The sound of Buddha entered his ears, Wang Sheng obviously felt a more abundant power poured into his body, and the potential power in this body gradually increased, and he slightly sensed that this body was not inferior to his own body at all, and it was also at the level of the Great Dao Jindan, and even the strength was gradually rising.

At this time, he was suddenly stunned, and intuitively looked up at the sky not far away, where a golden dot slowly flashed.

Golden Point, the Golden Gate of the Void World! Own body!

Realizing this, Wang Sheng suddenly walked towards the golden dot and left.

The begging monks watched Wang Sheng leave in surprise, but saw Wang Sheng turn around and said, "The call cannot be stopped, and when I return, the difficulty of the Pure Land will be solved." ”

The voice was ethereal and magnificent all over the world, and the monks of the good believers were immediately happy, and they shouted in unison Amitabha, and without waiting for the abbot's command, they began to chant again.