"Since you want to feel my Buddha's majesty, then I will satisfy you!" Ah Yi confidently performed a Buddhist return salute.

Then he said: "Well, seeing that you, an abandoned person from God, are interested in Buddhist things, I will waste time and tell you a thing or two." ”

Tens of thousands of villagers, as well as the Tu Shuang sisters and brothers closest to Ling Tian and the village chief Tu Duan, all listened attentively to Ah Yi's mantra.

Although he felt angry, Ling Tian knew for the first time that in addition to cultivators, there were also Buddha cultivators, which were fundamentally different from ordinary cultivators.

Buddha practice is divided into seven realms, namely: the ancient Buddha, the Buddha, the Buddha, the Bodhisattva, the Arhat, the Bhikshu Venerable, the Dharma Protector Vajra, and so on.

The real Buddha cultivation, that is, the monks do not go back, pay attention to the ninety-nine to one, so these seven levels are divided into three realms from the lowest level of the Dharma Protector Vajra, and each level of growth in the future will be one more realm, that is to say, the Dharma Protector Vajra contains three realms, and the higher level of the bhikshu Venerable has four realms, and so on, to the highest level of the ancient Buddha will have nine realms, and the completion of the nine realms is equal to the ninety-nine to one, nine heavens and ten earths, the heavens and all the realms are owned by me, and everything is under control.

And Ah Yi does not shy away from his own realm, his current level is the lowest level of Dharma Protector Vajra.

The people of Ebony Village heard it in a fog, but Ling Tian, who had a Tianzhu Temple and knew the Buddha's family, was a little thorough.

Ah Yi is not the lowest level, according to the scriptures, the Buddhist cultivator is a monk who has attained the Great Dao, and there are ordinary monks under Vajra.

Monks, from beginner disciples to the highest abbots, these people cannot be called Buddha cultivators, only monks.

In Ah Yi's words, from the beginning to the time he became the abbot, he had to go through many tests, comprehend the various states in the world to improve his state of mind, meditate and absorb Haoran righteousness to improve his cultivation, which is a very long stage.

It can be said that some ordinary monks have difficulty breaking through the abbot level in their lives, so as to truly step into the introductory stage of Buddhist cultivation.

At this time, Ling Tian was related to each other, and there was not only a relic in his Sumeru ring, but also the 'Buddha and Demon Double Formula', which was a mental formula that defied the sky.

In addition to the special nature of his own cultivation of magic rhyme, he is also a cultivator who has already stepped into the abbot level, that is, the lowest level person who has truly stepped into the Buddhist sect.

Dharma Protector Vajra!

At the same time, there is an inexplicable connection between the art of forging the body he practiced and the similarity between the calamities and tribulations emphasized by the Buddhists.

"In general, you also know, let's fulfill your wishes and feel the golden light of Buddhism. It's no regrets!" The mantra in Master Ah Yi's mouth changed, and a hurried voice came.

Those firemen with firewood immediately lit the firewood in their hands, waiting for Ah Yi's order.

The hundreds of people with blood next to them were all solemn.

Ling Tian didn't have much panic at this time, he just wanted to use Ah Yi's self-confidence to create opportunities for himself.

If you want to escape this catastrophe, you will become a one, and you will lose one.

Master Ah Yi shot out a golden Buddha light, instantly enveloping Ling Tian's whole body.

Ling Tian felt the mildness and a hint of uncertainty in it, but he couldn't understand it, so he didn't waste the time to deliberate.

When the whole person is at the bottom of the cultivation, he is immersed in the initial state of enlightenment of the essence of the cultivation qi.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Ling Tian felt a trace of demonic energy swimming in his dantian.

However, it was extremely repulsive to the Buddha light outside Ling Tian's body.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Ling Tian did not continue to extract the magic rhyme in the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead', allowing his dantian to accept Ah Yi's Buddha light.

Sure enough, a trace of Buddha light in the dantian in the body was imprisoned inside, chasing each other with the demonic qi, and not letting each other go.

On the side, Ah Yi, who had a wide palm, didn't feel that Da Ling Tian had stolen his Buddha light.

This is also something that he is too confident and leaves a lifelong regret, for no other reason, at this time he is thinking about the blood of hundreds of people, which is something he must cultivate.

At this time, Ling Tian, who was immersed in cultivation, had a bold idea and used the magic rhyme to quietly open the Pure Lotus Demon Sky in his sea of knowledge. This is also a special space, which itself is an opportunity to obtain in Tianzhu Temple, and is linked to Buddhism.

It shouldn't be exclusive.

Sure enough, the Pure Lotus Demon Sky had always been filled with Ling Tian's magic rhyme, and now when he encountered the Buddha light in Ling Tian's dantian, where would he let it go, and directly absorbed the trace of Buddha light in Ling Tian's body directly into the black lotus.

The color of the black lotus was dyed with a layer of golden light.

Without even thinking about it, Ling Tian directly let the thread of the mind that connected with the Pure Lotus Demon Void directly connect to the dantian, and he sucked the Buddha light that permeated Ling Tian's body.

And he himself used the breath of feeling the magic rhyme to directly draw it into the 'Buddha and Demon Double Formula', and frantically absorbed the magic rhyme.

At the beginning, the qi was like a gossamer, and as a minute passed, the faint connection became as thick as twine, and after three minutes, Ling Tian's absorption of the 'Flame Sun Demon Bead' was basically one-third of his usual cultivation.

And Ah Yi, who was standing not far away, finally realized that something was wrong at this moment, and he found that his Buddha's light was passing at a visible speed.

"What's the situation?" Under the warm anger, Ah Yi's confident smile turned cold a moment ago.

Staring at Ling Tian, he felt a terrifying force in Ling Tian's body swelling sharply.

Frightened, he took a step back, not daring to stay in his heart, for fear that it would change later, and immediately shouted to the hundreds of people and firefighters who were holding blood in their hands.

"The sacrifice begins!" said Ah Yi, pretending to be calm in front of the villagers, and took the large bowl of blood and drank it with a gurgling finish.

Those with blood in their hands walked towards Ling Tian, who was kidnapped on the firewood.

"Ignition!" Ah Yi's voice sounded again.

The solemn firehand directly lit the torch and threw it on the firewood in front of Ling Tian.

Ling Tian, who was immersed in absorbing the magic rhyme, although he did not recover all of his cultivation at this time, he had also recovered at least thirty percent.

But at this time, if he wanted to let these blood spill on himself, then he would be contaminated with cause and effect, which was not something that he Ling Tian could bear.

At the last moment, the magic rhyme in the body flowed, the whole body was comfortable, and the tiredness on the body disappeared instantly.

A magic rhyme appeared on the surface of Ling Tian's body.

The rope tied to his body was shattered with a bang.

Crash!

As a result of this change, thousands of pairs of eyes shrank their pupils and couldn't help but retreat.

Even the village chief leaned towards Ah Yi's side.

Looking at Ling Tian's changes, although Ah Yi showed a trace of fear, he was originally the cultivator of the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra, where would he be afraid of Ling Tian.

Moreover, he also knew Ling Tian's origin, but he was just fooling these villagers by using the trick of sacrifice in the village.

"Demon Cultivator, no wonder you have confidence!" Ah Yi stopped talking nonsense and said directly.

"Sure enough, old bald donkey, how much better are you than me, a demon cultivator, who actually sucks blood to cultivate, and is not afraid of the karma of the Buddhist family?"

Ah Yi in front of him, his strength is not much different from when he was in his heyday. Now I can only delay as much as possible to restore my magic rhyme. (To be continued.) )