Chapter 145: Cultivating the Soul Seeking Sanskrit Sound

Wu Yao returned to the meditation room, and his face pondered for a while: "Someone! ”

"Master!" The little lama said respectfully.

"Three days later, what tribute was prepared for the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty."

A trace of doubt flashed on the little lama's face, these masters all knew, why did they have to ask again.

In his heart, he still said respectfully, "Master, we pay tribute to the specialties of the Western Regions, pearl agate, crystal glass, a golden body of the Brahman god, an Arhat relic, and so ......on." ”

"It seems that this Ming Dynasty is more deterrent than I imagined! According to historical records, in the early days of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Chen Youliang, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, all countries came to offer and the eight parties surrendered.

Until now, the Ming Dynasty is crumbling and still has such a great deterrent power, and there are many vassal states in the Western Regions to pay tribute. Wu Yao thought to himself.

"Go and bring the Arhat relics as a tribute."

"Master......" The little lama's face changed drastically.

If the tributary items were recorded in advance in the Ming Dynasty, how could they be easily used.

"Rest assured, there is a better tribute instead."

"Yes." The little lama said respectfully.

After a while, the little lama was holding a gorgeous box, and the surrounding area was carved with arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddha patterns.

"Stand down! This matter is not to be disseminated. A cold light flashed in Wu Yao's eyes.

"Yes." The little lama said with awe.

The little lama knows that the master is approachable on the surface, and he looks like a virtuous monk, but in fact, he is secretly ruthless, cold and ruthless, and even kills his own personal disciples, not to mention that he is a registered disciple?

A chuckle flashed at the corner of Wu Yao's mouth: "It seems that the deterrent power of the thousand-year-old centipede essence is quite great, and even his own disciples are afraid like tigers." ”

But if you think about it carefully, the Millennium Centipede Essence, as the villain Boos, must have its own deterrent power, and the disciples, disciples, guards, and the like are just a chess piece, so naturally there is no merciless idea of mercy.

When I opened the box and lifted the silk cloth, I found that it was an irregular sphere.

It's a bit like an agate crystal clear, with a faint Buddha light around it.

"Is this an Arhat relic? Hey! Hey! It's just a little better to say and become noble and noble.

The relics of the true Arhats who have passed away and the light of the Buddha emitted can shine on this world.

It should be the relics left behind by the death of the virtuous monk. ”

Wu Yao carefully recalled the remnants of the golden body left by the thousand-year-old centipede essence.

It turned out that it was just a condensation of a Nyolai Dharma, not a real Nyolai Golden Body.

But it's normal to think about it, how can the real Rulai Golden Body Fight be a fourth-order exercise?

Wu Yao slowly ran the Rulai Golden Body Decision, holding the "Arhat" relic in his hand, absorbing the Buddha Yuan inside.

A soft, warm Buddha Yuan poured into the body, and the golden Buddha light exuded around it, and the Buddha voices of Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas constantly sounded in my mind.

Suddenly, there was a shock and roar in the deepest part of his consciousness, and a bright light flashed, slowly forming the appearance of a golden body.

I saw a smile at the corner of the mouth of the Fa Xiang, pinching the orchid finger in his hand, and the back of the Buddha emitted a golden Buddha light and chanting: There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

Wu Yao's face was also slowly pious, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily chanted: Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he will overcome all suffering...... Nan no Amitabha!.

It was as if an extremely devout Buddha was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

In the depths of consciousness, an illusory black lotus flower shimmered with a dark light, illuminating the entire consciousness.

Wu Yao woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he was covered in a cold sweat, and he was afraid for a while, this golden body is so weird! It has the effect of confusing the mind, making people involuntarily worship the Buddha sincerely, and finally become the puppet of the Buddha.

But fortunately, he has an illusory black lotus awakened, otherwise he may really become a puppet.

It is also a very dangerous thing to overstep the level of cultivation of advanced exercises, but I don't know how the thousand-year-old centipede Jingcihang Pudu cultivated into the Dharma Phase, and did not become a puppet.

Wu Yao sat quietly and found that his mind was full of Buddha light, and a statue of the Dharma was sitting there, smiling at the corner of his mouth, pinching the orchid finger in his hand, and the golden Buddha light was filled around him.

Wu Yao frowned slightly, and his heart was slightly wary of this statue, but he didn't know if he had consciousness.

Try to control the dharma phase.

"Huh! Actually, you can. ”

Wu Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he could control the Rulai Dharma, and his heart moved, trying to turn the Nyorai Dharma into his own appearance.

The appearance of the Dharma Xiang slowly changed into the appearance of Wu Yao's deity.

Seeing that the corners of his deity were smiling, pinching the orchid fingers in his hand, his big ears drooping, and the surrounding area was exuding Buddha light.

"Hah! Ha! Wu Yao couldn't help laughing.

When you change into the appearance of a Buddha, you are called: Buddha of the Heavens and All Worlds.

Of course, now the Buddhas of the Heavens and Worlds have no power, but they can package themselves as virtuous monks.

Three days later, he met the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty, and as a member of the Western Regions ~ vassal state ~ Tibet ~ lama, it is easy to debunk if you don't understand Buddhism. So you need Buddha light to package yourself.

What's more, he also has to plan to become the national teacher of the Ming Dynasty, plunder the golden dragon of luck, and transform himself into a dragon.

Wu Yao carefully pondered the strange Buddhism of seeking the life of Sanskrit.

After the encounter of cultivating the Dharma Phase, Wu Yao didn't dare to cultivate casually, let alone the Fatal Sanskrit Sound Dharma that could invade the mind.

"Tsk! Tut! The Dharma is so weird, and the cultivation of Dacheng can comprehend the realm of the mind, can control the mind, and make people take refuge in Buddhism and become puppets.

Without the power of the powerful primordial gods, there is no way to get out of control. ”

"Where are you?" Wu Yao's soul called out to his doppelganger, Black Lotus Wutian.

After a while, a heavenless figure appeared in front of Wu Yao: "Is there something wrong with the deity?" ”

"Wutian, you change your body, help me shock my soul, I need to practice the Dharma of Seeking Life." Wu Yao said with a solemn face.

Such a strange Dharma, if you are not 100% sure, Wu Yao will not be able to cultivate.

With the Lingbao Black Lotus to shock the soul, there will be no problems, and it is natural to be able to cultivate the Soul Seeking Sanskrit Sound.

"Well, indeed, just now, I also checked it, Suo Ming Sanskrit, such as coming to the Faxiang, these two Buddhist exercises, without the strength of the fourth-order legendary realm, it is best not to cultivate, otherwise it is easy to backfire and become a puppet of the Buddhist Gate." Wutian nodded, agreeing with the deity's thoughts.

The skyless figure slowly turned back into the Lingbao Black Lotus, and the dark light flashed and entered Wu Yao's mind.

With the security guarantee, Wu Yao began to cultivate the Soul Seeking Sanskrit Sound.

Nan Oh Mi Buddha!

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Nan Oh Mi Buddha!

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It's just a simple five-word colloquial: Nan Oh Mi Buddha!

But the Sanskrit sound of life-seeking is pronounced quickly, slowly, urgently, slowly, strangely, sunny, gloomy, warm, and so on......

The strange combination of various tunes forms a power that can charm the mind.

Whenever the strange power wants to charm Wu Yao to become a pious Buddha, there will be a black lotus flower at the most critical time, shining with a dark light, to remove the power of charm.

Thanks for the secret tip in the future