Chapter 218: Ten Thousand Buddhas

"Do you know the 10,000 Buddha statues?"

The old monk's expression was calm and quite indifferent.

Su Mu was stunned when he heard this.

Who doesn't know the 10,000 Buddha statues in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? It was a spontaneous offering made by the people of Nishinomiya Castle, containing endless wishes and beliefs.

Comparable to Arcana!

"You...... Could it be the abbot of the year? ”

Su Mu's vigilance was slightly reduced.

"Yes and no."

The old monk chattered.

"What does that mean?"

Su Mu was puzzled.

"We all died in battle, and we were left behind by the will of the people, but after all, it will be difficult to disobey the will of heaven, and sooner or later it will be dispersed."

"But that huge power of desire and belief actually operated on its own at the last moment, condensed the consciousness and strength of our Buddhist monks, and finally survived......

"But we also share one body because of this, and I am just the main consciousness."

"The faith of the people continues, and I am considered another kind of eternal life."

The old monk said leisurely.

It seems to reminisce about the old days.

"You are the Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

Su Mu's pupils shrank, the power of faith still has such a wonderful use?

However, if the consciousness of the ten thousand Buddhas is mixed together, is it sure that there will be no problems?

As if seeing what Su Mu was thinking, the old monk smiled and said again: "Little donor, don't think too much, our existence is already rare, and it is a miracle to be able to coexist stably, nothing is incomprehensible." ”

Su Mu thought about it, but it was true.

The power of faith can make all Buddhas immortal, so why can't he have a stable consciousness?

"Why are you here?"

Su Mu asked instead.

There was still a hint of doubt in my heart.

That is, the coexistence of ten thousand Buddhas, so why does it appear in this tomb, and who built this tomb?

It's so hasty and ordinary, it doesn't look like the handwriting of the Buddha in the temple.

"You should be suspicious of the changes in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, right?"

The old monk sighed lightly.

"Among the Buddha statues, it's not you who make offerings, right?"

Su Mu's expression was solemn.

"As you say."

Hearing this, the old monk nodded.

Really!

Su Mu felt a little tricky, "I can expel you from the Buddha statue, I'm afraid it's not easy to be the identity of the other party, right?" ”

"The handiwork of the Demon Buddha Emperor."

The old monk also said calmly.

Although there was this speculation, but it was confirmed, Su Mu still had difficulty calming down in his heart.

That's a brilliant existence in ancient history!

Although he is addicted to killing, the demeanor of the emperor cannot be ignored, and in the face of such a top emperor, a trace of panic will rise in anyone's heart in vain.

"What do you want me to do?"

Su Mu pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.

What did he want to do...... At least the Demon Buddha Emperor can't be resurrected so easily.

"Shatter all those Buddha statues!"

The old monk said decisively.

"All shattered?"

Su Mu was stunned.

"Yes, only if they are all shattered, they will not be able to continue to absorb the power of the people's faith, and they will not be able to strengthen themselves and live another life!"

The old monk's expression was fierce, as if he had changed a person.

Su Mu didn't think much about it, he was originally the symbiosis of ten thousand Buddhas, and it was normal for him to have different consciousness and personality.

"What about you?"

After a moment of silence, Su Mu raised his eyes and asked.

If the Buddha statue is broken, the old monk is afraid that he will not be able to absorb nutrients, and he will rely on the power of faith to exist, and if he really does this, he may also dissipate.

"I'm dead, so why bother?"

The old monk laughed, only calmly.

Su Mu admired in his heart, how many people in the world want to ask for eternal life? It is rare for an old monk to give up so decisively.

He knows how crazy some people can be for eternal life, and even willing to become monsters who are not human or ghost.

And the old monk, he enjoys the incense and admiration of the world, this kind of eternal life is undoubtedly one of the best choices, and it is difficult to give up for Su Mu himself.

There are so many people who think about themselves day and night, such a feeling, who can easily give up?

"Is there any other solution?"

Su Mu didn't want to see such a righteous existence, and he fell like this, if he was there, the people of Xigong City would also receive feedback from the power of faith, and they would be mutually beneficial.

"It's the best way to do it!"

The old monk opened his mouth and said, not to be asked.

It's like bent on death.

Su Mu couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he seemed to be a little anxious?

Could it be ...... The Demon Buddha Emperor and others are about to borrow these powers to live another life?

"There are many masters in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and it is a little difficult to break all the Buddha statues."

"And...... I'm afraid it's hard for the people of Nishimiyagi to accept it, right? ”

Su Mu said lightly.

If you really want to break these Buddha statues, you need a certain amount of planning.

If it is really as the old monk said, it is impossible for the Demon Buddha Emperor to not lay a hindsight.

"Little donor, and focus on the common people in the world, the Buddha statue can be rebuilt if it is gone, but let those existing tricks succeed, it will affect tens of thousands of people!"

"I can help you delay the strong man of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the rest can only rely on you."

"You are the one who is destined to do it."

The old monk looked like he had been entrusted with a heavy task.

"The Destined One?"

Su Mu was puzzled, and wanted to ask more, but saw the old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting Buddha and chanting.

Buddha Mang Jinwen rushed towards Su Mu, wanting to merge into his body.

"Little donor, I'll give you a big gift, and take it!"

The old monk muttered.

The Buddha mangs are shrouded in the body, with an indescribable sense of comfort.

The bottlenecks of the realm began to loosen, as if they could break through to the Void God Realm at any time.

Su Mu originally thought that the speed at which his realm was climbing was too fast, how could he go back and absorb the power of this golden light Buddhist text?

But...... I can't shirk it now.

"System, absorb and refine!"

Su Mu's heart moved, and he frantically absorbed this golden light Buddhist text, refined it into an experience bottle, and temporarily stored it in the system.

However, the time of half a burnt incense actually condensed the power of a hundred years of penance, which can make Su Mule bad, and when he feels that the precipitation is enough, he can take out this experience bottle and turn it into his own heritage.

And the power that has been absorbed by the system has been refined to the purest and most refined, even if it is absorbed at one time, it is harmless to the body, but it will enhance the combat power!

"Strange...... Why did this power merge into his body and not even notice the slightest change? And can't feel it? ”

The old monk looked at Su Mu and felt strange and puzzled in his heart.

It's so wrong!

"Thank you seniors for the gift."

Su Mu bowed respectfully.

"Hehe, go ahead."

The old monk smiled, but not the slightest smile.

"I will definitely handle the things explained by my predecessors!"

Su Mu assured.

"You are the one who is destined to do it."

The old monk was not surprised and said.

Su Mu nodded, his eyes flashed with a light, and then he lowered his eyes without saying a word, and retreated respectfully.

The golden light dissipated, and the figure of the old monk disappeared with it.

Outside the tomb, the voices of the gods and demons stopped chanting, and all visions disappeared.

Su Mu hurriedly left from the tomb, and without waiting for Yan Qingming to ask, he grabbed him and walked towards the passage.