Chapter 348: The Law

Endless runes coiled around the golden Buddha's big hand, and the golden light and runes blended into an almost incandescent light, a trembling aura overflowing.

The white light shone brightly, and the countless leaves and roots that surrounded it withered, and then slowly faded, as if they had become a phantom, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Look, this is the fighting method between the mixed elements. "Patriarch Bodhi's face was full of solemnity.

He stepped out and became one with the ancient tree.

The ancient tree, which was originally composed of leaves, turned from virtual to real, as if it had come to life from a painting in an instant. Vicissitudes, heavy, vigorous, vivid...... This is a real ancient tree.

Streams of obscure breath poured out from the ancient trees, and where the breath fluctuated, countless seeds broke through the soil in the mud, and the grass and trees grew wildly in all directions, and the dead trees inside and outside were spring.

For a time, there was life between heaven and earth.

The "rustling" sound of the ancient tree seems to glow with a second spring, and countless roots, branches, and leaves are wriggling, new growth, and crazy growth, and they rush to the golden Buddha's hand one after another.

The situation that had just been in decline was broken again.

"You're really crazy, for the sake of an irrelevant animal, you don't even hesitate to use the Origin Law. The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't fight hard, Lao Tzu can't fight you. "Patriarch Bodhi is very single.

......

"It's not spiritual power!"

The monkey sensed the battle between the two, whether it was the power of the Golden Body Buddha or the power of the ancient tree, their fierce confrontation was obviously not spiritual power.

It was a higher level of power than spiritual power.

"Don't get distracted. ”

Yan Xiaowu suddenly stretched out her little hand full of mud, covering the monkey's vision just right: "Hurry up and recover from your injuries." ”

"You stupid woman. ”

The monkey withdrew his gaze, still glaring at Yan Xiaowu with indignation.

"I'm a doctor. Yan Xiaowu argued.

"Then you'll have to heal yourself first. The monkey rebuked.

"Healers don't heal themselves. Yan Xiaowu chuckled.

The monkey glanced at Xiao Wu fiercely, and now that he was in a boat, no matter how much he reprimanded, it would be useless.

The Bodhi Fruit had dissolved in his body, and endless vitality nourished his body. The continuous vitality and the power of the heart complement each other, and the repair speed of the body is more than ten times faster.

The monkey gritted its teeth and watched the dense cracks on its body gradually grow new flesh, and its whole body was numb and itchy, as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants devouring its body.

"Dumb, a little faster. ”

Yan Xiaowu said in a low voice.

"Huh?"

The monkey was puzzled.

"The ancestor is no match for the great monk. ”

Yan Xiaowu said worriedly.

"Ridiculous ......"

The monkey scoffed, what could she see as an ordinary person in the fighting method of the Mixed Yuan Realm? Even the monkey himself couldn't see any clues. However, seeing Yan Xiaowu's serious face, the monkey couldn't help but be suspicious.

"I can see it. ”

Yan Xiaowu opened her empty eyes, staring at the ancient tree and big hand of the fighting method.

She lost her light.

What she could see, she couldn't see.

But what the eyes can't see, she can see.

For example, spiritual power.

For example, higher levels of power.

"Got it. ”

The monkey snorted thoughtfully.

......

"Woohoo ......"

The light of the outer gold and inner white blessings blessed by the runes on the golden Buddha's hand became more and more abundant, and everywhere it shone, it was all silence and emptiness.

The green leaves in the sky turned yellow and lost their vitality, and countless roots and rattans withered and died, either falling or being turned into nothingness by the Buddha's light.

"Boom ......"

The Golden Buddha's big hand suddenly broke through the shackles of leaves and branches, as if there was a thunderous roar, and the big hand advanced mightily, grabbing the ancient tree in the void.

An even more terrifying Buddha light bloomed, runes flew, and an indescribable emptiness covered the ancient tree surgingly.

The ancient tree swayed continuously, and the part grasped by the big hand suddenly emitted green smoke.

"For the comprehension of the law, no one in this world can compare to me. The middle-aged monk hung in front of the golden Buddha, looking down on the ancient tree condescendingly.

I saw that the ancient tree could not break free, and after a stalemate for a moment, it quickly withered, died of old age, squeezed and exploded in the hands of the Golden Buddha, and finally fell apart, revealing an old figure.

Bodhi snorted, his face flushed, a wisp of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he held on to what little law power he had left, resisting the golden Buddha's big hand.

"You forget, Lao Tzu is also one of the 'Six Sages'. Bodhi was full of embarrassment, but let out a sneer.

"The poor monk did not forget. The middle-aged monk said indifferently: "There is no self in the world, where does the curse come from?"

He cultivates detachment and dissolves emptiness.

He is empty.

Even if there is a curse, the target will not be found.

So, he has nothing to fear.

The dark clouds in the sky have long since dissipated.

See the moon through the clouds.

The night is clear and starlit.

There is no such thing as a damnation.

"No, you forgot. ”

Bodhi chuckled hard.

"Lao Tzu didn't say this, Lao Tzu said, you forgot, the saint walks the way of heaven!"

As he spoke, an almost scorched root emerged from the void behind the Golden Buddha, like a dying snake, using its last strength to slam its head into the black hole suppressed by the Golden Buddha.