Chapter Ninety-Three: The Arhat Inheritance
In my opinion, the thing that surprised me the most was that the final exam Lao Song did not fail.
But at this time, the thing that surprised me the most has changed, it is that Lao Song transformed into Little Ultraman and smashed the evil Buddha to death with a fist.
Lao Song definitely has the blood of Ultraman, and he is definitely an alien from the legendary M78 nebula.
He's a little more damn good
"Hey, play with me, what are you?"
The golden giant that Lao Song turned into raised his right fist, and the fist smashed on the body of the evil Buddha, centering on the place where the giant fist hit, and blasted out cracks.
With the sound of the stone shattering, the evil Buddha was shattered like glass, and fist-sized stones began to fall from it.
At this time, the evil Buddha could not scream, and its face, like the rest of the parts, had been shattered into countless pieces.
In about a minute, the evil Buddha has turned into a black gravel, and it is no longer the same as before.
Seeing this scene, Lao Song smiled, the golden light outside his body shone, his body shrank rapidly, and in just a few seconds, he returned to his original size.
"Damn, it hurts."
I thought that Lao Song would come to my side with his nostrils facing the sky, and let me worship this grandson,
Who would have thought that as soon as he recovered his original state, he immediately sat down on the ground and coughed violently,
The dark red blood foam kept being spit out of Lao Song's mouth, his face was extremely pale, and his breathing became a lot weaker.
"Old Song, you're fine."
As soon as I saw this situation, I was immediately anxious, and the sequelae of becoming Ultraman were a bit big.
Ignoring the sharp pain in his back, he struggled to stand up and ran to Lao Song's side in three steps and two steps, squatting down to hold him steadily.
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." Old Song smiled lightly,
"It's okay for you to do this, beware of vomiting blood and vomiting you to death for a while." I scolded angrily,
Hearing my words, Lao Song was stunned, and said with a bitter face: "It's really okay, spitting and spitting, isn't it used to spitting." ”
Oh, I'll go, how big is this grandson's heart, he vomited blood and lost too much blood, and it's okay.
At this moment, I can still be poor, I have to say, this is also the ability of the old Song Dynasty,
"Does it hurt?" Seeing that this grandson didn't know whether he was alive or dead, I had no choice but to recite a few words to him to get angry.
"Nonsense, if you are stretched and widened, and then it bounces back for you, you try to hurt or not." Old Song scolded with a smile,
", Lao Tzu has nothing to do and it's so painful to stretch it, you think everyone is you." I scoffed,
After teasing each other with him, seeing that his state was slowly improving, his cough stopped, and his heart slowly fell to the ground.
A few minutes ago, I was almost like a dead man, and now I look like the second and third of the earth, and I recover a little fast.
"Old Song, where did you learn those skills?" I frowned, and asked what was puzzled in my heart,
"The Legacy of the Arhats." Lao Song smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the position of the vacant Buddha statue on the altar,
According to Lao Song, the place where the Buddha statue is vacant is the place where the Arhat is inherited.
The Great Leng Yan Sutra opened the Buddha's heart for the old Song Dynasty, wrapped his body, and attracted karmic fire to burn his karma.
The dead corpse after that is the state of the old Song Nirvana, and this is the case when the cocoon is broken into a butterfly.
But I don't know why, if the karmic fire burns the karma, it will definitely burn the person who has the karma in the body.
But Lao Song didn't do anything at all, but got the inheritance of the Arhat, which even he didn't understand.
The evil Buddha chanted the mantra and activated the function of the Great Lengyan Sutra to induce karmic fire.
I wanted to burn Lao Song to death, but who knew that an Ultraman would be burned in the end,
"Old Song, which Arhat inheritance do you get, that is the Great Venerable." I asked curiously, the missing Buddha statue is the Buddha statue of King Kong, and what you deserve is the inheritance of King Kong.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't his?" Lao Song said with a smile,
At the time of Nirvana, a stream of information came into Lao Song's mind,
To put it in layman's terms, it is to copy and paste, and stuff the inherited things into Lao Song's brain,
It stands to reason that Lao Song's memory is very poor, for example, when he was in college, he memorized the answers before the exam, memorized them one minute, and forgot them the next minute.
Lao Song didn't forget the things that could be inherited, but remembered them very clearly.
"The trick of transforming into Ultraman just now is one of those skills inherited." I raised my eyebrows and asked with a smile,
"Of course, the name of that move is Buddha Fury Vajra, using the power of Arhat to protect the body, incarnating as Vajra, and with a wave of his hand, he can destroy the evil spirits." Lao Song shook his head and shook his head, and said in a specially equipped V-forced tone: "To put it bluntly, as long as I transform, my whole body is full of murder weapons, and Lao Tzu can make people go down to drink soup with one fist." ”
"What else do you have to do, open my eyes." I looked at Lao Song expectantly, waiting for him to show his desire to perform, "Get out, make a fart, don't you see that I have sequelae now?" Lao Song gritted his teeth and looked at me and scolded: "If it weren't for the power of the Arhat to restrain the Rakshasa qi, it is estimated that I would be the one who is standing up now." ”
It turns out that the Buddha's anger is not a god skill, and there is a time limit.
Ten minutes, at most, you can only incarnate King Kong for ten minutes, even if it is one more second, the consequences
The power of Arhat is too huge, and after a long time, it will be uncontrollable, rush into the human body, and squeeze people alive.
Thinking about the scene where Lao Song turned into a balloon and was blown up, he couldn't help but shudder, a little bloody
What makes me jealous the most is the benefits of strengthening the physical body after Nirvana.
The grandson took the dagger and slashed it the arm, and there was nothing to do, just a shallow white mark,
This ability really makes me envious, and I am afraid that my daughter-in-law will clean me up when I go back.
After chatting with him for a while, Lao Song's face returned to normal, and his physical strength also recovered a lot.
Helped me aside and sat down, and walked to the Great Lengyan Sutra, intending to chant the Sutra to expel the remaining Rakshasa Qi here.
casually looked at it, and suddenly felt that the tattoo on this grandson's arm was enough to pull the wind Hey, he deserves to be a windy man,
When Lao Song's hand came into contact with the Great Lengyan Sutra, something unexpected happened,
The Great Leng Yan Sutra looks like it is shining with gold, just like it is made of pure gold.
But as soon as Lao Song's hand touched, the entire bamboo slip immediately changed color and became extremely black, as if it was blackened by ink.
"How dirty your hands are, big black hands." The corners of my mouth twitched, and I cursed in a low voice,
"You know a fart, this is the original way of the Great Lengyan Sutra." Lao Song glanced at me disdainfully,
Although Da Leng Yan Zhenjing has changed, Lao Song didn't care at all, squatted down and picked up the bamboo slips, and walked back in a few steps.
Lao Song took a few deep breaths, his eyes showed piousness, and he gently put the bamboo slip on the ground.
With a serious face, he slowly opened the bamboo slip and spread it on the ground, and sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo slip.
At this time, not only the appearance of the Dalenyan Sutra has changed, but even the scriptures inside have changed a lot.
The scriptures are written in Sanskrit, black bamboo slips, gold powder, and Sanskrit characters, which contain inexplicable Buddha energy, which makes people feel that their mood is slowly calming down.