This sword is as fast as a meteor, and it is already the highest performance of this prince's skill, and the people around him can't help but be afraid, and at the same time, they are extremely pitiful to Wang Sheng's experience. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You said that you are a beggar who has nothing to provoke such people, why should he let him cut a sword, and he will lose his life in vain if he provokes it.

But they forgot that it was not Wang Sheng who provoked him, but this prince who provoked Wang Sheng.

In an instant, the tip of the sword was about to lift Wang Sheng's eyebrows, and his body was instinctively ready to dodge, but in the eyes of others, Wang Sheng was frightened and forgot to dodge.

Gongzi smiled hideously, not to mention a beggar, even if it is a civilian around, it is appropriate to die a few to make yourself happy.

Seeing the tip of the sword penetrate into the center of his eyebrows, suddenly a loud voice sounded,

"Amitabha, donor's mercy." Like a saint singing, it contains boundless compassion, and the voice is not high but let everyone hear.

At the same time, the tip of the sword that was about to touch Wang Sheng shone with golden light, like the refraction of the sun's rays, more like the light of supernatural powers.

"Master!"

"Master Guangyuan!"

The staggered voices continued to sound, and the surrounding people turned their heads with respect on their faces, and even the face of the boy changed, and he seemed to be a little jealous.

The crowd separated, a young bald monk of medium stature, dressed in white monk's robes, approached with compassion, and came to the prince in a few steps, he put his hands together and said: "The donor has a desire for hatred, don't let it go, need to be vigilant at all times, don't make up murderous thoughts, my Buddha is merciful." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, the surrounding crowd seems to be able to see a circle of divine aura behind the bald monk's head, and everyone can't help but smile, their hearts are peaceful, and they say from the bottom of their hearts, "My Buddha is compassionate." ”

The boy also saluted, but suddenly his body shook and he came to his senses, looked at the monk with a shocked face, and then glanced around left and right, swallowed his saliva and turned away in fear.

The young monk didn't forcibly leave it behind, but just shook his head and sighed, "There are many ignorant people in the world, when will they be able to get through." ”

Then he looked at Wang Sheng, who was still dazed, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and it was a Buddha's heart fluctuating, as if he had found some treasure, and the relics in his mind also beat.

The monk stared at Wang Sheng carefully, and suddenly showed surprise, this person seemed to have a relationship with the Buddha!

Originally, he came out to help Wang Sheng, but it was just another purpose, of course, it was good to be able to save Wang Sheng, but he really didn't expect that the person in front of him would be so Buddha-like.

The fluctuation of the Buddha's heart and relics has not stopped, and the monk can't help but think, is it precisely because this son of the Buddha has a deep relationship and needs to be transformed by poor monks, so my Buddha enlightened.

After thinking about it, the monk looked at Wang Sheng again and felt different, "This son has such a deep Buddha nature, if he crosses it, he will have a lot of merit." ”

The monk no longer hesitated, stepped forward and grabbed Wang Sheng's hand, as if sensing that there was no killing intent, and Wang Sheng's body instinct did not dodge.

"There is no cultivation, but this is, a natural Buddha body!" The monk's eyes suddenly burst into golden light, and he looked at Wang Sheng in disbelief.

The so-called Buddha body, in fact, is no different from the Taoist body, but it is different from the name of Buddhism and Taoism, but it refers to the same thing, that is, the three hundred and sixty-five points of the natural body are fully open, and the large and small veins are all smooth.

Only when the above conditions are met can it be called the Dao body or Buddha body, and with such a physique, there are too many difficulties in cultivation, and the progress of the realm is as simple as drinking water and eating.

This kind of physique is not something that can be cultivated the day after tomorrow, after all, even if it is the Great Dao Golden Pill or even the Earth Immortal Realm, the meridians of the whole body will not be fully opened, only the Heavenly Immortal Golden Immortal, and the cultivator who deliberately cultivates will practice the Dao body.

The monk did not think that Wang was a celestial immortal or a golden immortal when he ascended, so he did not suspect that his Buddha body was cultivated, and he thought that he was born like this.

But how did he know that Wang Sheng's Dharma body was a projection of the Yuan Shen, which reflected the Yuan Shen that was actually materialized towards the physical body, which was another mysterious change, much stronger than the Dao Body Buddha Body he thought, or not at the same level at all.

The more the monk probed, the more frightened he became, because he faintly sensed a coercion from Wang Sheng's body, as if facing the Great Dao!

"Is it so?" The monk's heart moved slightly, he groaned slightly, and after investigating again, he finally made a sure, his heart fluctuated, and he took a deep breath, "Origin breath!" ”

The low tone seemed to be very calm, but those who knew him well knew that he was now in a state of confusion and could not keep his composure.

"It's actually the original breath, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" The monk's expression seemed to be laughing and crying, faintly crazy.

At this time, his eyes when he looked at Wang Sheng were no longer compassionate, as if he was looking at his favorite prey, but more like a piece of meat in his bowl.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!" The same words have been given different meanings, but the joy contained in them has not changed.

A burst of golden light flickered, and the monk suddenly disappeared with Wang Sheng, and the surrounding people woke up as if they were awakened, looking at each other blankly, unable to remember why they were here, and couldn't remember what happened before, and after a period of confusion, they dispersed.

Thousands of miles of clouds, golden light flashing, the monk in the moon-white monk's robe appeared with Wang Sheng, one is chic and handsome but is a monk, one is tall but the figure is embarrassed, it is very conspicuous in this magnificent and boundless sea of clouds.

"Donor, please go with the poor monk!" The monk turned his head and looked at Wang Sheng with fiery eyes, and whispered softly.

Wang Sheng naturally couldn't answer, but when he came here, he seemed to have more autonomy, raised his eyes and looked up, and a golden Buddha on top of his head stood alone with one hand and stretched out with the other, holding a colorful lotus flower and braving rainbow light.

Faintly, the sound of Buddha chanting came to the ears and entered the bottom of my heart, and I looked at it in a daze, only to see a big Buddha on the palm, hundreds of figures chanting sincerely, as if chanting for thousands of years, never stopped.

After the monk finished speaking, a white jade lotus petal suddenly gathered under his feet, holding him and Wang Sheng together, and flying the golden Buddha above his head in a fluttering and misty manner.

In the blink of an eye, they swept the palm of the golden Buddha, flew all the way and finally came to the colorful lotus petals, and when they came here, they found that a delicate Buddha hall floated in the colorful light, suspended up and down, very peculiar.

The monk did not stop, and took Wang Sheng into the palace one step later.

The palace is magnificent but empty, and there is only one statue of the Buddha in the middle of the main hall, which is like a miniature version of the golden Buddha outside.

When the monk entered the main hall, he ignored Wang Sheng, and saluted the Buddha statue sincerely, and then the white jade lotus petal sat in front of the golden Buddha, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, closed his eyes and began to chant the scriptures.

Wang Sheng glanced around blankly, and finally subconsciously walked to the Golden Buddha, looked at the eyes of the Golden Buddha in a daze, and intuitively felt that the eyes of the Golden Buddha seemed to have colorful whirlpools attracting him!