Chapter 339: Fire Bodhi
The coffin was pointing in the direction of the tall, round mountain, and the golden object protruding from the center of the mountain looked like half a head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shun Changnian's eyes were condensed, carrying the coffin to speed up the pace, like a meteor towards the high mountain, the closer he got closer, he found that his 5.0 eyes were right, the golden object was really half a head, and it was the head of a Buddha statue.
With only half a head the size of a football field, you can imagine how terrifying the size of the entire Buddha is.
From that half of the head, Shun Changnian also guessed that the center of the mountain may be empty, and there is a Buddha statue sitting in the middle, because the mountain obstructs the view, he only sees half of the head sticking out of the top of the mountain, and even the face of the Buddha statue cannot be seen clearly.
In addition, Shun Changnian also saw a tree above the head of the Buddha statue, this tree has many leaves and branches, normal size, old branches, rooted here for unimaginable years, in the branch where there are not many leaves, there is a fist of fruit, unique, only one.
At the root of this old tree, Shun Changnian also saw a skeleton, because it was a little far away, he couldn't tell if the skeleton was intact.
When Shun quickly swept up this high mountain for many years, he looked down, and sure enough, as he expected, the center of this high mountain was completely empty, as if it had been hollowed out.
Among them is a majestic Buddha statue, sacred to the extreme, this Buddha statue is not only frighteningly tall, but also has a lifelike posture, and the closed eyes seem to open at will.
At this point, Shun Changnian also saw clearly the skeleton in front of the ancient tree above his head, this skeleton sat in front of the tree, wearing a robe, although it was a skeleton that did not know how long it had existed, but it could give people a strong sense of vastness.
"Fire Bodhi!" When Shun looked at the ancient tree for a long time, he was immediately attracted by the only fruit on the tree and was shocked.
On the ancient tree with many branches and few leaves, a fruit only the size of a fist hangs on a slender branch, fluttering with the wind, this fruit is in the shape of a water droplet, fiery red, like a raging flame, on the surface, criss-crossing lines are intertwined with each other, evolving into a Buddha map, sacred and solemn.
Like a monk sitting in the midst of a flame of flames, the Dharma is spread to all living beings.
Shun looked at the fire Bodhi for many years, his face was full of surprise, Bodhi is divided into three kinds, water Bodhi, thunder Bodhi, and fire Bodhi.
And fire Bodhi is the most difficult of these three types of Bodhi to meet, the Bodhi tree is not as sacred as the world says by word of mouth, on the contrary, it is a kind of magic tree, a man-eating magic tree.
The three kinds of bodhi that grow out of it are equivalent to one of the things in a human body, blood, corpse, and soul.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the Bodhi tree represented a nightmare, where it appeared, where the living beings were devastated, because its nourishment was the corpse of the living being, and the corpse that devoured the living soul would correspondingly grow a kind of Bodhi seed.
Later, a strong man with supreme Dharma was given a Bodhi tree, and he took it with him for a long time, and after endless battles, he finally became a great emperor.
It is the famous Burning Lamp Bone Emperor in history, when the emperor entered the emperor realm, he was under the Bodhi tree, and according to legend, he finally ate a fire Bodhi into the realm of the emperor.
Therefore, the Bodhi tree is both good and evil in people's hearts, and it is said to be evil because its growth and fruits are inseparable from the corpses of living beings, and it is said to be positive because the fruits it produces have a great effect on people.
Devouring enough blood, the Bodhi tree can produce water Bodhi, devouring enough corpses, it can produce Lei Bodhi, and Fire Bodhi is just linked to the devouring soul, and Fire Bodhi is also the most difficult existence of the three fruits.
It's not that the Bodhi Tree can give birth to Fire Bodhi after devouring enough souls, just one soul, but the strength of the owner of this soul before his death is at least the Bone Saint Realm, the existence of a saint or above.
It is conceivable how precious this Fire Bodhi is, and even the Burning Lamp Bone Emperor is finally the Great Emperor who relied on it.
Shun Changnian saw Huo Bodhi and said that it was fake, but it was the Bodhi tree that the coffin guided, and he was afraid that he would only be able to look at it this time, and he couldn't fight with what the coffin wanted.
Moreover, the person who wants to get this fire Bodhi is not only him, on this huge Buddha statue, but there are many heavenly pride, and everyone is staring at the fire Bodhi with wide eyes and without blinking.
As Shun Chang expected, Tang Sanzang was really here, in the palm of the Buddha's outstretched hand, after he entered here, the clothes on his body changed slightly.
Behind Tang Sanzang's bright head, there was still a golden halo suspended, setting him off with full Buddha nature and strong strength, in addition, the body of his upper body was completely exposed, the muscles of the horizontal cloth were like stones, and a string of Buddha beads hung obliquely on his shoulders, each Buddha bead was as big as a fist, and Chiguang was carrying a rusty iron rod behind him.
Tang Sanzang as a whole does not give people the impression of the preconceived gentleness and elegance of monks, without the power of the chicken, only chanting and meditating, he gives people the feeling of just two words, fierce and powerful, is a different kind of monk.
In addition to Tang Sanzang, Shun Changnian also saw Jing Yidao, she was also a dead father and mother's face, expressionless, staring at Huo Bodhi as if no one was around.
In addition to these two people, Shun Changnian finally met the pride of the Nine Ancient Sects, namely Yan Mo of the Wild Fire Sect and Di Wenjie of the Taixu Sect, the former was dressed in a fiery red long skirt, with a graceful demeanor, and a few flames rose from time to time on his delicate body, and a faint bone power came out with the flames.
Although the latter is not as dazzling as the former, it is also eye-catching, too virtual to the sky with a pattern array, and his own cultivation is relatively weaker, but it should also awaken the Heavenly Destiny Bone, bursts of dangerous breath rushed out, no one dared to approach him, who knows if there is a pattern that has been stacked around him.
Except for these four people who have kept Shun a little more attentive for many years, there is nothing about other unknown geniuses that makes him noteworthy.
More than a dozen geniuses seem to have already fought each other, and everyone is more or less embarrassed, and Shun's sudden appearance for many years made more than a dozen people frown, but they were not too surprised.
The shaking of the coffin became more and more intense, just like I wanted to hug Huo Bodhi into my arms now, Shun Chang would naturally not be a head bird in front of everyone, more than a dozen geniuses, if he joined forces to fight him with all his might, he would also be embarrassed.
His strength is not supreme, it is easy for him to kill one or two kings who have just entered the realm of the Bone King at the same time, but more than a dozen geniuses join forces at the same time, and the lethality is more than the strength of one king, and he is not arrogant enough to the point that there is no one in his eyes.
Shun has been carrying the coffin for many years and standing on the side of the mountain, looking at the huge Buddha statue, and more than a dozen geniuses who arrived first either stayed on the body of the Buddha statue, or stood on the edge of the mountain, and no one moved.
Just then, a shrill voice broke the silence.
"Little nephew, okay, my grandson can't wait. (To be continued.) )