Chapter 959: Transforming Civilization

Just when the battle was in full swing in front, the key battle that really decided the final victory and defeat was also unfolded in the 'Daxiong Treasure Hall' in the very center of the Great Zen Temple, and the fierce and dangerous degree was even greater than the previous battle.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall is the largest building in the Dachan Temple, the overall height is nearly 100 zhang, and the eighteen Buddha statues enshrined in it are also about dozens of zhang high, Qin Yun stands in it like a villain in a small person, it looks unusually small and inconspicuous.

However, at this time, none of the eighteen Buddha gods in the Daxiong Treasure Hall dared to underestimate this 'villain', and looked at Qin Yun as if they were facing a great enemy.

Qin Yun stood with his hands tied, the expression on his face was not the slightest nervous, as if he was looking at the eighteen 'Buddhas' in front of him with great interest, and the same golden circle of light appeared behind each 'Buddha', but they exuded their own different charms. The power that inadvertently exuded from their bodies was not the pure yang soul breath possessed by the Soul Thunder Tribulation masters, but the divine power that gathered a lot of incense and the power of faith.

A kind of incense power that is different from the power of the culture, the power of the soul, and the blood of the blood, a mysterious power exclusive to the gods, also known as divine power!

"Pudu Buddha, Chana Buddha, Medicine Buddha, Jinna Buddha, Tianguang Buddha......" Qin Yun came one by one, obviously knowing very well about the eighteen gods enshrined in the Great Zen Temple. His gaze seemed casual, but in fact, he had been staring closely at Pudu Buddha, the most powerful deity in the Great Zen Temple, who had reached the level of the Six Tribulations Ghost Immortal. Combined with the other seventeen gods who were at least equivalent to a catastrophe of ghost immortals, Qin Yun couldn't help but have a tricky feeling.

"At the same time, eighteen gods are enshrined, and they have all reached the level of more than one tribulation of ghosts and immortals, and the highest is actually the level of six tribulation of ghosts and immortals. If they are given more time, I am afraid that the gods of the Creator realm will also appear. When the eighteen gods will be dispatched together, who in the world can resist! Qin Yun's gaze became a little deep, knowing that he had already underestimated this number one holy land in the world that had perished early.

"Amitabha!"

The Pudu Buddha led by him stepped forward and said to Qin Yun with a compassionate face: "The Great Chan Temple has always been observant, cultivating itself, and not breaking the law and discipline, and it is even more respectful to the imperial court, why does 'Mr. Qingyun' just refuse to let go of the Great Chan Temple?" ”

Obviously, the battle just now made these gods of the Great Chan Temple suffer a dark loss, which made these gods have a deep fear of Qin Yun and did not want to fight Qin Yun easily. It would be even better if we could resolve this crisis without bloodshed.

"On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly!" Qin Yun said lightly, and the key in his words was straightforward.

Moreover, Buddhism does not give birth, forbids the birth of children, violates human ethics, sits on a large amount of land and does not pay taxes. Not to mention that the incense of the Great Zen Temple is vigorous, and the wealth in the temple is comparable to that of the country, and it is inevitable to be coveted. If you can swallow the Great Chan Temple, the foundation and strength of the Great Qian Empire can at least increase several times.

Qin Yun had a deep disdain for the gods, especially the gods of this world, and was even reluctant to say a word.

Pudu Buddha and other gods also felt Qin Yun's undisguised disdain, and they all looked furious, and Pudu Buddha's expression instantly turned cold, and the compassion on his face had already disappeared without a trace, and his face was full of murderous aura: "In this case, the deity will tell you what these mortals are called ants!" What is called the dignity of the gods is not to be blasphemed! ”

As he spoke, Pudu Buddha shone brightly, and countless Sanskrit sounds appeared around him, resounding throughout the entire Mahavira Hall. The other seventeen Buddhas had already stood in place at this time, surrounding Qin Yuntuan, all of them shining like Pudu Buddha, and the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall was almost a 'divine domain'.

This is a joint trick researched by these gods, 'Spirit Mountain Universal', which temporarily turns the Daxiong Treasure Hall into a super-large divine domain 'Spirit Mountain', which has a great suppressive effect on the enemy, and has a certain bonus effect on themselves, claiming that non-yang gods cannot be broken. Of course, once this super-large divine domain is formed, it is not so easy to be separated, unless one side is completely defeated, or even dies.

It can be seen from this that these gods of the Great Chan Temple are afraid of Qin Yun, and as soon as they make a move, it is a trick to fight for their lives, and the two sides will not die.

"Hahahaha, Qin Yun Xiao'er, you have been trapped in the 'Spirit Mountain'. Unless you achieve the Yang God, it is absolutely impossible to break it. The Dingguang Buddha among the eighteen gods laughed fiercely, and his tone was full of pride.

Dingguang Buddha is the last of the eighteen gods to form a deity, only to the extent that it can survive the thunder tribulation of ghosts and immortals, so it is greatly affected by the incense wishing power, and his personality is irritable and uncertain. At this time, the Dingguang Buddha did not seem to have the meaning of the Buddha's compassion and sacredness, but was like a sword-wielding bandit with a full face, and he could afford his seventeen gods to frown again and again.

"This is the so-called gods, nothing more than that!" Qin Yun shook his head slightly and whispered softly, his expression and words full of disdain.

"You!"

Dingguang Buddha was furious, and he was about to rush up to give Qin Yun a good look. Fortunately, Pudu Buddha recited the Buddha's name in time, suppressing the anger in the heart of Dingguang Buddha, so that there were no obvious loopholes in the 'Spirit Mountain' of the Super Divine Domain they maintained.

When Qin Yun saw this, he secretly screamed 'pity' in his heart, but then he left it behind. It was just a random one just now, and it was good to be able to play a role, but if it failed, it couldn't leave a ripple in Qin Yun's heart.

"Vacuum Mudra!"

As soon as the Pudu Buddha and other gods made a move, it was the famous 'vacuum big mudra' of the Great Chan Temple, coupled with the blessing of the Lingshan Super Divine Domain, eighteen giant palm prints emitting golden light pressed towards Qin Yun, and the power of the condensation space was one step ahead of Qin Yun firmly confined Qin Yun in the middle of the palm print, wanting to crush Qin Yun into minced meat with one palm.

Qin Yun was not in a hurry, stretched out his right hand, and saw a pen appear on his originally empty right hand, which was the Spring and Autumn Pen. However, at this time, after more than 50 years of immersion in Qin Yun's literary spirit, the Spring and Autumn Pen has long been no longer what it used to be, and its power is not even less than a treasure.

Qin Yun held the pen and tapped it out of thin air, and with a stroke of the pen, a line of words exuding a milky white halo appeared out of thin air, condensed into words, suspended in the air, floating in front of Qin Yun, and blooming brightly.

"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night. Ping Ming looked for white feathers, but he didn't ...... in the stone ridge"

Qin Yun wrote the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Lun's "Plugged Song", with the writing of the first word, Qin Yun gradually appeared behind a fully armed, holding a strong bow of the general's phantom, and is gradually condensing, even the ups and downs of the body and breathing are becoming more and more real.