Chapter 983: Shape Your Golden Body with My Flesh and Blood

"Oh, are you trying to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" asked the mad monk with a smile.

A sinister smile appeared on King Cao's face, "How can it be regarded as a deception of the master and the destruction of the ancestor? I just don't want my master to leave me too early, and I also plan to give you a pension and send you to the end of my life, which is completely out of a child's heart." ”

The mad monk shook his head slightly, "King Cao, you wanted to become the lord of the world at the beginning, but you were destroyed by the immortals, and even came to kill gods and mortals, and left you with a residual thought for the sake of the teacher, do you know what your biggest mistake is? That is, you are too ambitious, but you don't know the height of the sky!"

King Cao laughed when he heard this: "Yes, I really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, but now it is different, I have become a Buddha, the sky is not high, the earth is thick under my feet, and this heaven and earth are only in my hands." ”

The mad monk smiled, stretched out his hand and knocked hard at King Cao, and shouted, "Wake up!"

The mad monk is thousands of meters away from the Buddha, this knock in the air, the sky above the head of the Buddha suddenly cracked, from which a huge fist like a hill was smashed, the Buddha was shocked, the back of the head like a sun wheel rose violently, towards the huge fist.

With a bang, the heavens and the earth shook fiercely, and the sun wheel was smashed by this punch, and this punch was not hindered, but smashed down faster than before, and with a bang, it smashed directly on the head of the Buddha, and the Buddha was smashed straight down from the air of 100 meters, like a meteorite falling to the ground, blasting the ground out of a huge pit 100 meters deep, and the earth shook violently, and there was an earthquake thousands of miles away.

The golden body of the Buddha was smashed everywhere with cracks in the open ceramic plate, and the entire golden body was extremely fragile at this time, as long as a child knocked it lightly with his hand, the golden body of the Buddha will be completely shattered into slag.

The Buddha lay in the deep pit and couldn't get up for a while, the bones all over his body were roaring, Tong Hu's confidante could only tilt his head and stare at the monk of madness, the monk was just an arhat, how could a mere arhat smash him into a golden body like this? It seems that the madness still has his hand and has not taken away his golden body, otherwise as long as the madness is a little stronger, his golden body will not be protected, and he will fall from the Buddha fruit to the Bodhisattva fruit, then it will be a big loss, and it may even be impossible to shape the golden body to become a Buddha again.

"How is that possible?"

The mad monk smiled faintly, and a colorful halo suddenly rose from the back of his head, this aura was bright and bright, and there were faint red filaments swimming through it.

If you talk about the level of the Buddha, it is on the light wheel behind the head, the light wheel is like the moon, this is the most basic stage, the second stage is the light wheel like egg yolk, the third stage is the three colors, there are three colors on the halo, the fourth stage is the light of the seven colors, the golden body of the Buddha is the beginning, the light wheel behind the head is like the moon and the sun, but this is only the lowest appearance in the Buddha.

The mad monk can be called the Buddha of the Buddhas.

Misery looked at the mad monk with a surprised face, as if he didn't know this person at all.

The Buddha's face changed greatly, his eyes changed, and a trace of fear and indescribable incomprehension flashed in his heart.

The mad monk said, "I doubt that I have become a Buddha or not, right?"

"I have made a great vow to save thousands of people and to become Buddhas. Although my vow is only half fulfilled now, it is enough for me to become a Buddha. ”

The face of King Cao of the Buddha dimmed in an instant, and the three faces turned back and forth, and finally fixed on Long Aotian's face, many expressions on Long Aotian's face changed, and for a long time, no one could see what this Long Aotian was thinking in his heart.

The mad monk smiled kindly, squatted down, patted Long Aotian's head lightly and said with a smile: "I waited for you for a thousand years, and I have saved you for a thousand years before I can become a Buddha, you have to cherish it, okay, the fate is over, I have no nostalgia for this world." ”

After speaking, the figure of the mad monk slowly rose, and he looked around, and the world around him was full of bright and bright things, all under his feet.

The mad monk looked at the tribulation with a surprised look on his face and said, "Tribulation, do you want to travel around the world with me, or continue to practice in this realm?"

The suffering monk glanced at the mad monk in the air, and at this time, the seven colors of light behind the mad monk's head rotated, and the face that looked like it was full of oil and madness turned solemn.

Suffering looked at the Buddha who was lying motionless on the ground again, and then Suffering said: "Master, you only do half of the work and leave, and leave the rest to me!"

The mad monk nodded and said, "Good is great!" Saying that, the mad monk stretched out his hand and picked it up at the back of his head, picking out five of the seven light wheels, four of which were thrown to the suffering, these four light wheels 1 were entrenched behind the suffering head, blooming with infinite luster, infiltrating the suffering flesh, body and mind, and the other fell directly on the top of the Buddha's head, shrinking into a circle, firmly fixing the head of King Cao.

The mad monk looked at the suffering and said: "I have already finished with the Buddha, because of your words, and then get involved, four light wheels will be sent to you, and one light wheel will be sent to King Cao, if his thoughts deviate, you will curse him, and he will not be able to live or die!"

After the madness finished speaking, he said: "Suffering, I designed it to make you fall into the well and die, do you blame me?"

Misery reached out and touched the light wheel behind his head, and then said very honestly: "I want to strangle you every day, if I really can't beat you, you would have died ten thousand times." ”

Crazy thoughts nodded: "The reason why you have not been able to go further in the suffering is because of this fierce obstacle, before leaving, I have relieved you of this fierce thought! Come, kill my physical body, and send you to become a Buddha!"

The mad monk said, his body turned, and he slowly flew towards the suffering.

Suffering was stunned, and there was a thought of struggle in his eyes.

Crazy thoughts: "Wealth will not make people become Buddhas, your suffering in this life is also an obstacle, the heart barrier is not removed, everything is stopped, if you have not killed me, after I leave, you will never be able to become a Buddha." ”

Hearing this, it was pitch black in the palms and feet of the suffering, and this darkness continued to climb and spread, and the corpse gas and killing thoughts began to emerge from the suffering's body, and his face began to become hideous. The body swelled as if it had been inflated, and the four light wheels behind the head let out a piercing scream, like the noise of a grinding wheel grinding metal.

As soon as he exhaled from the nose and mouth of the suffering, he howled miserably, and as soon as he inhaled and sucked out the air around him, the qiē beside the suffering began to collapse towards the suffering.

At this time, the suffering and ferocity are second only to the Golden Retriever Ancestor!

This is what the suffering of the corpse monk really looks like.

Crazy thoughts flew in front of the suffering, stood still, and said, "With my body, shape your Buddha path." ”

At this time, the corpse spot had already traveled all over the body of suffering, and the face was full of pain, but then he showed the color of struggle again, and said in a voice like thunder: "I visit the Buddha every day, dissolve the anger and murder in my heart, and now my delusions are moving, if I kill you, my hundreds of years of practice will be lost." ”

Crazy thoughts said: "The heart is like a mirror, otherwise the dust, you are now clean everywhere on this mirror, only there is a piece of dirt in the center, my generation cultivates Buddha, saving is good, killing is also good, lies in the heart, the Buddha has a compassionate heart and a vajra angry eye, you are now poor at this point, just short of this, cross the past, that is, be free and blissful, you will always be the suffering full of sorrow!"

"Do you want to become a Buddha or become a corpse monk with a sad face every day? ”

When the mad monk spoke, his voice was calm, as if the qiē in front of him had nothing to do with him, but the words he said were just asking others to kill him, which made the pressure on the suffering a lot less.

There was a whining sound from the mouth of the suffering, although the expression on his face was hideous, there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and the huge fist was clenched and released, and the muscles and muscles of his body were tense and made a crumbling sound.

"I'm going to kill you!" said this sentence from the mouth of the suffering monk, and his fist suddenly lifted, smashing down on the head of the mad monk!