A word of Buddha's words, a soft chant.

The hollow is still the same hollow, and the look on his face, and even the closeness in his eyes, are the same as usual.

It's just that now he has restrained his breath and sat there quietly, but he is more restrained than usual, just ordinary gaze, which makes Jun Yi feel inexplicably close to him, and even gives birth to trust.

"Is this the change in the promotion of Buddhist monks to the Martial King Realm?"

Jun Yi stared at the hollow in front of him, and at the peak of his martial arts, although he could glimpse a little pure feeling on his body, it was far from being as deep as it was at this moment.

Now looking at the hollow, the whole person seems to be in the realm of purity, and even the mind seems to be undergoing a transformation.

But at this moment, it was not the time to think about this, Jun Yi dispersed the extra thoughts in his mind, looked at the hollow in front of him and said in a deep voice: "This time I have been promoted to the Martial King because of misfortune, but I congratulate the little master." ”

"Amitabha. ”

Hollow groaned softly, stood up slowly with his hands folded, looked at Jun Yi in front of him and said peacefully: "Thank you so much, if it weren't for Jun Gongzi's fate, I'm afraid the little monk would have already ascended to Bliss." ”

Jun Yi was not too polite, and when he heard this, he also said bluntly: "In this way, the little master should also talk about fate, right?"

Although the voice in Jun Yi's mouth was very calm, the gaze in his eyes gradually became cold, and a little holy white light also appeared from the bottom of his eyes, and even the Heavenly Punishment Saint in the dantian slowly opened his eyes.

Although I believe in hollowness, I also admire the hollow mind of the Buddha who overcomes misfortune with his heart.

But these are not Jun Yi's hatred and resentment for letting go of Buddhism and forcibly taking his life, the angry blood tyrant is the root of Jun Yi, and it is also the existence that the children of the Jun family regard as life, and it is by no means a few words of so-called Buddha fate that can be fooled.

Jun Yi's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were engraved with a hollow look.

If you can't get your fate back today, even with the help of the mysterious strength of the ghost tomb, or even the price of exchanging your life for your life, you can't let go of your heart and leave, and you must make it pay.

"Don't be impatient. ”

Hollow seemed to see the plan in Jun Yi's heart, and the smile on his face also retracted, replaced by a rare solemnity, and then his palms parted, stretched out a hand, and said very politely: "Please follow the little monk in." ”

Jun Yi responded after a little thought, at least let's see what Hollow Mind has before talking, if he really fools himself, he doesn't need to read any affection.

As soon as he thought of this, Jun Yi didn't twist it, just walked directly and walked slowly along the path of the Beichan Temple that was hollowly instructed.

At the same time, Hollow also followed Jun Yi's side, landed a little later, and sighed softly: "Jun Gongzi, in fact, the little monk is not a martial artist. ”

"It is the innate spiritual creature of the world's most yin and evil, the blood bodhisattva yin ginseng. ”

"Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng?"

Jun Yi's feet suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked back directly, staring at the hollow, but saw that his face was full of calmness, and even some joy and relaxation from the heart.

It's just that compared to the hollow, Jun Yi doesn't have such a peaceful state of mind, and his mind is full of records about the blood bodhisattva yin ginseng.

It is rumored that he was born in the ancestral lineage of Buddhism, and there is a Bodhi sacred tree that has grown for countless years, some people say that this tree came from the sky, and some people say that this tree was born from the beginning of chaos.

But no matter what, no one can explore the truth, only know that this tree gave birth to Buddhism, and there are countless Buddhist monks who preach under the tree, one thought into the Buddha, one thought into the Bodhisattva.

Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng is a natural spiritual creature that is conceived under the Bodhi tree.

This ginseng was born in Bodhi, grew up in Bodhi, and was nourished by the Buddha's words and scriptures of Buddhist monks for countless years, so it is naturally not anything yin to evil, but therefore has infinite Buddha meaning, and even enough to become a Buddha.

But things are not so simple.

The Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng was born in Bodhi, and naturally witnessed the achievements of countless eminent monks to the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and also mixed their experience, but when these eminent monks became Buddhas, the Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng also absorbed all the delusions that they decided to abandon.

The Buddhist monks who can achieve the Buddha are all with great wisdom, great perseverance, and even outstanding geniuses in the world.

But the more outstanding the monk, the more profound the Buddha's intentions, the deeper the obsession and delusion in his heart, and even the abyss that he does not dare to face rooted in his heart.

When a monk abandons the abyss of delusion and becomes a Buddha, then the blood bodhisattva yin ginseng absorbs the endless darkness in the monk's heart.

In the cold and summer, for countless years, even if the blood Bodhisattva Yin ginseng grew under the Bodhi tree and was nourished by the Buddhist words of many monks, it also swallowed the endless abyss of delusion.

If one person falls into the abyss, he can bring disaster to the world, so many delusions, how terrifying should it be?

In this way, even the sacred tree Bodhi of Buddhism can't suppress it, right?

Jun Yi's thoughts were disturbed, and after taking a deep breath, he calmed down a little, he didn't expect that Hollow would be a natural spiritual thing, and it was also the top existence among natural spiritual things.

Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng, a natural spiritual thing, has always only existed in ancient records, Tianyu has experienced so many years, none of them have appeared, Jun Yi has watched ancient books until this time, and it is only a legend, but he doesn't want it to be true, and it appears in front of him.

Even if Jun Yi believed that Hollow would not speak, he still asked with some uncertainty: "Little master, I'm afraid this is a bit unbelievable, right?"

Hearing this, Hollow smiled lightly, as if he had expected Jun Yi to ask such a question, so he folded his hands, slowly closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Amitabha." ”

As soon as the words came out, the Buddha light around the hollow body was magnificent, but then there were wisps of crimson blood overflowing from the body, and in just a few breaths, the Buddha light around the body was completely covered. Love to read

Eerie, bloody, cold, all kinds of terrible cold negative breaths surged out from the hollow body.

It was a holy and peaceful hollow heart bathed in the light of the Buddha, but now it was covered with blood, and even the smile on his face became hideous and terrifying.

Jun Yi looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the forest of the Beicang Continent, which was also so bloody, and the appearance of those few warriors who died tragically in the forest resurfaced in front of him again.

Sure enough, it was the blood bodhisattva yin ginseng.

Jun Yi felt the breath on the hollow body, and couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, yes, there was no slightest problem, the cold and cold on his body was as good as in the ancient records, and even exceeded.

At this time, Hollow slowly opened his eyes, his hideous eyes were not peaceful at all, and his fierce and bloodthirsty appearance was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, which was terrifying.

I saw Hollow grinning, looking at Jun Yi with a slightly crazy expression, but his voice was extremely gentle, and he said lightly: "Jun Gongzi, so credible?"

Jun Yi nodded, no longer suspicious.

Seeing Jun Yi's belief, the crimson around his body gradually converged, and some of the yin ginseng poking out of his sleeve also retreated again, and the bloody ferocity on his face disappeared, just as quiet and peaceful as before the breath.

Jun Yi looked at this scene and felt more puzzled in his heart.

Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng, I didn't expect that the yin and evil things born in this Buddhism would also cultivate the Buddha's heart, and it would be suppressed so easily, it was really incredible.

If the ancient records are correct, the blood bodhisattva yin ginseng is the great enemy of Buddhism, and it is extremely restrained by the Buddha's nature, how can this be the case?

Jun Yi didn't suppress the doubts in his heart, but asked directly, but in response to him, he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Actually, the little monk doesn't know." ”

Since the little monk has memory, he grew up in the Beicang Buddha Gate, the brother also said that the little monk was a baby, inexplicably appeared in the door, the first time he saw the body was also full of light, it was the elders in the temple who felt pity and saved him, until he went out to travel. ”

Jun Yi frowned, full of doubts, no matter how he thought about it, how could Blood Bodhisattva Yin Ginseng have no memories of the past? But with his hollow nature, he would never lie, it was really strange.

"This little monk and Buddha catastrophe, to overcome the misfortune with his heart is to return his past life. ”

Seeing Jun Yi frowning and pondering, Hollow Heart also opened his mouth slightly, signaling to continue to go deeper, before explaining: "This time also makes the blood bodhisattva yin participate in the Buddha's heart more compatible. ”

"The fate of the prince is angry, and the blood tyrant also helped the little monk. ”

"Oh?"

Jun Yi was slightly stunned, and looked over with some curiosity, but his hollow face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest intention to explain, so he didn't ask more, but was worried about his fate.

This arm won't let you fuse the Angry Blood Tyrant, right?

If the Angry Blood Tyrant has been fused with the Hollow, how can he be retrieved? Killing him may not help, or if you ask about the mystery of the Ghost Tomb? This is not a trivial matter.

When Jun Yi's thoughts were confused, he saw that the two of them had walked to the depths of the ruins of Beichan Temple, which was the place where there were countless pagodas as shown by the Buddha's words.

In the middle of the pagoda, there is also a Buddha hall that is only half the size of a person.

This Buddha hall may seem small, but through the window holes, you can see that the decorations and carved Buddha statues inside are lifelike and exquisite.

"Here?"

Jun Yi looked at the Buddha hall in front of him and the many pagodas standing around him, and couldn't help but feel solemn.

"Amitabha. ”

Hollow first walked to the stupa and bowed deeply, recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, and then stood up for a while and explained: "This place is the place where the predecessors of the Beichan Temple sit. ”

"Inside, there are Buddhist predecessors left. ”

"Oh?"

Jun Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, he looked straight at the Buddha hall in the middle of the pagoda, looked intently, and secretly thought: This should be the Buddha fate that the white-robed old monk said, right?

The hollow did not linger too much, but walked straight to the half-human-sized Buddha hall.

Then, he sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha hall, recited the Buddhist scriptures with a solemn expression, and the golden light of the Buddha also overflowed from his body, turning into a silk golden mang, and he did not enter the Buddha hall little by little.

Jun Yi quietly looked at Hollow Shiwei, guessing what was in it, and at the same time he was ready to turn his face with Hollow.

Counting the time, I saw that the half-human-sized Buddha hall seemed to be fused with the Buddha light on the hollow body, and the whole became bright, as if it was glass, shining brightly.

At the same time, there are bursts of monks chanting Buddhist scriptures, which come out of the Buddha hall.

With the flow of this voice reverberate, it seems to evoke something, so that the surrounding stupas are slightly changed, one by one the simple appearance is very deep, and a little bit of golden light gathers from the stupa, all of them are submerged into the Buddha hall.

Soon, the Buddha's light shrouded the Buddha hall and turned into a square shape flowing with light, warm and moist like jade, crystal clear, without the slightest Buddha nature of the objects in the Buddhist door.

It took about half an hour for the Buddha light on the surrounding stupas to completely disappear, and it returned to its original appearance full of traces of time, but the half-human-sized Buddha hall had completely changed.