The warm sunshine is like spring, and the few grains of dust that were shaken off from the body before reflect the different edges and corners of the sun, "Perhaps, this is really the answer." ”

The bottom of the Golden Buddha's heart gave birth to huge waves.

I'm afraid that only with this size of himself can Ye Fei's blood take away all the gold dust, and I'm afraid that only by falling down from such a high place will his blood squeeze out of the meridians of his body, blending with the dust to form such a strange scene. I'm afraid that only a partner like Fang Baiyu can not give up his companion in such a desperate situation. Everything is absolutely difficult to replicate.

And the people of Qingshan Dao actually foresaw today's events thousands of years ago, and their magical powers are really intimidating.

With a magnificent heart and thousands of thoughts, and a long silence, the Golden Buddha admired Bai Yu and asked, "What should I do, do you want me to keep rolling in this dust." ”

"It can only be so. As he spoke, Bai Yu grabbed the golden Buddha and danced up and down in the blood-stained dust.

This is a complex and lengthy process, firstly, the surface of the Golden Buddha's body must be covered with blood dust, secondly, the blood dust stuck to the body must be thrown off and separated from the body, and finally, the above actions must be repeated mechanically.

You must know that the Golden Buddha is now only the size of a palm, and the blood dust that permeates the surroundings is a circle with a radius of more than two meters. Not only that, but the wind and tide in the mountains are constant, if a gust of wind rolls in and blows away the gathered blood and dust, or if it drags on for too long, the blood and dust stick to each other and fall to the ground, Ye Fei's hope of resurrection will be shattered.

So, the two have to be fast. Accomplish this daunting task before life runs out. Just imagine the feeling of waving your arms dozens of times in the warm room, and your shoulders are sore.

Fang's Bai Yu is indeed a resilient person, even if the sweat has dried up, even if the fasting chicken can't stop crowing, even if every inch of skin on his body is sore and numb, he has no intention of giving up. The Golden Buddha looked at his knife-like face, firm and persistent eyes, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart.

The sun and the moon changed, the stars shifted, and finally, the golden Buddha lost weight, and only a thin layer remained of the outer shell of the gold, and the skin and flesh were still faintly visible. The bare flesh was sparkling with blood, and it seemed that the skin had been taken away with the gold dust leaving.

The pain of peeling!

Fang Baiyu stopped his movements and looked at the Golden Buddha and said, "It seems that if you want to break the seal, you need to endure cruel skinning torture!"

The Golden Buddha chattered his teeth and said, "That bastard in Qingshan, shit, this level must have been set by him early in the morning, it must be." ”

"Now that the power of the seal is already very weak, you are wearing this thin coat, and it will not affect your activities, why don't you run away. ”

"Only when the treasure is complete can it be effective. If you don't peel off this layer of skin, even if the stinky boy is resurrected, he will be a cripple. ”

"You are really willing to endure the pain of peeling your skin for the sake of a sentence that you can become a Buddha with one heart for goodness. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come on, be careful Lao Tzu changed his attention for a while. ”

"Listen to me. ”

When all the gold dust was merged with the blood dust, the bloody body of the Golden Buddha had returned to its original state, and he sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands folded, breathing in and out of time, without any sign of becoming a Buddha.

Fang Baiyu looked at him sympathetically and said, "In the end, you still failed to become a Buddha, you must hate it in your heart." ”

"Amitabha, it is also worth exchanging my decaying body for the healthy body of the Holy Son. ”

Why didn't Ye Fei react. ”

"At the center of my eyebrows, there is still the last grain of gold dust, wait for you to take it off and melt it into the dust, and Ye Fei's body should be resurrected. ”

"What's wrong with your eyes, they look weird. ”

"Before reincarnation, open the eyes of yin and yang, and realize the path of reincarnation. ”

"Congratulations. ”

"Thank you. ”

Fang Baiyu reached out and took the last grain of gold dust from the center of the Golden Buddha's eyebrows, and threw it towards the dust ball.

"Whew. With the addition of this grain of gold dust, the entire dust mass instantly merged into a dense whole, the golden glow was shining, and the inscription symbolizing great mercy and compassion emerged from below, the color of the inscription gradually deepened, and the whole dust mass seemed to be alive and looked left and right in mid-air, and after seeing Ye Fei's corpse, he rushed straight over.

Not an inch was left on his body, and the Buddha's inscription bound his body like a chain. "Brush, brush, brush. Ye Fei's body was lifted by the wind, floating off the ground, the golden light was shining, the bones creaked, the blood returned to the veins, and the dilapidated body was recast with gold dust.

"Amitabha. The golden Buddha's face was kind, but it was also a matter of heart, "The essence of blood is the carrier of the soul, the blood is gone, the soul is scattered, like you, the blood is still condensed after death, it is really unheard of, however, the body changes, it will take some time to adapt, the poor monk Yang Shou is approaching, simply a good person to do it to the end, help you help." ”

The golden Buddha knotted the lotus seal with both hands and handed it out horizontally, "Whoosh." A golden light shot out from his fingertips, straight into Ye Fei's foot, who immediately woke up, his eyes squinted, looking at the world around him in a daze, "Here, what happened." ”

The Golden Buddha smiled faintly, tilted his head, and lost his vitality.

Ye Fei seemed to have a wonderful connection with him, and as soon as the Golden Buddha lost his breath, he immediately felt it, his body sank, his feet were firmly on the ground, and he walked to the Golden Buddha with small steps, looking at him fixedly.

Bai Yu said: "In order to save you, he suffered from skinning. Unfortunately, in the end, he failed to become a Buddha. ”

Ye Fei nodded and said, "It's a pity." As soon as he flicked his sleeves, mountains and rivers appeared, and the body of the golden Buddha was included in it.

Perhaps, in the self-contained mountains and rivers, everything still has a turnaround, maybe.

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On the road to reincarnation, the Holy Son needs to come out of a desperate situation, and the body of the golden boy is taken from it, and he can become a Buddha by focusing on goodness.

Now, the Golden Buddha has become good, the eyes of yin and yang are suddenly opened, and the matter of becoming a Buddha is just around the corner!

(History: An apprentice asked Aoyama Daozu, what is a saint?)

Daozu replied: Those who have selflessness and dedication are called sacred. ）

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