Chapter Seventy-Two: The Second Scholar of Buddhism

Looking at Meng Huan performing the illusion below, the golden-bodied Arhat Jiayu had a ruthless look in his eyes, but he replied respectfully: "The Bodhisattva's Dharma is boundless, and the disciple Jiayu thanks the Bodhisattva for his teachings." ”

This golden-bodied Arhat is not stupid, if he changes his words at this time, won't it prove that he was just flattering before?

"But what if this person discovers that the stone monkey has extraordinary qualifications and passes on its magical powers in the illusion?"

Another monk frowned and said, "The magic path is not passed on lightly, and besides, this person is a human race, how can he easily pass on the magic power to an alien species?"

Jiayu Arhat pursed his lips, disappreciating it in his heart, the two of them have been here for hundreds of years, and the "Bodhisattva" is like this, opening his mouth to cause and effect, and closing his mouth is true, he has long been tired of it in his heart.

More than 100 years ago, before the stone monkey was born, there was a human female cultivator who took a fairy stone, but the "Bodhisattva" still did not stop it on the grounds of cause and effect.

"Bodhisattva, what if this person's illusion has stimulated the stone monkey's heart to the Tao in advance?" Jiayu Arhat continued to persuade him, if he didn't do something practical, how could he win the favor of the Buddha?

This time, the "Bodhisattva" frowned even deeper, if this monkey had the heart of the Tao in advance, then according to the Buddha's instructions, they did not want to escort this monkey for hundreds of years. During the escort, the aura of heaven and earth is not as sufficient as this. Their cultivation also requires the aura of heaven and earth.

"Amitabha, then send this benefactor to rebirth in bliss!"

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The stone monkey found himself in another world, which was no different from the layout of Huaguo Mountain, but without its monkey monkey grandchildren, it seemed a little lacking in vitality.

The stone monkey panicked, since it was born, it has been staying with the Huaguoshan monkey group, and at this time, without them, it always feels that something is missing in its life.

Stone monkeys searched all over the mountains and fields, trying to find a companion, and suddenly, he saw a man in gray sitting on a rock, and said to him, "Monkey, come here!"

The stone monkey clearly remembered this person, he couldn't "speak", but at this time, he actually spoke, and when he thought that this person was a monkey, he wanted to run over to see what was going on.

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Meng Huan cast an illusion spell and was about to turn into a monkey, but he felt uncomfortable, so he used his original body to communicate with the stone monkey, which was no different from the communication of divine consciousness, and they could understand each other's meaning.

He was about to talk to the monkey when he felt the change of momentum between heaven and earth. He saw that in the void, a golden giant hand was grabbing him, and at this time, the nearby monkeys did not react, looking at Meng Huan and the human race with interest, and it seemed that he could not see this golden giant hand.

The big mudra crushed the void, Meng Huan didn't dare to fight hard, he didn't know that his second turn Xuanyuan function couldn't stop this giant hand.

In a flash, Meng Huan fled, went to the mountains to find the ball, picked it up and ran. Although he didn't know what his strength was, it was extremely unwise to make a move in this Huaguo Mountain.

"Huh~ I actually noticed it, this is the golden light of the Xuanmen change technique?" The great monk was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to chase or not, at this time the strength of the Buddha is not as good as the Daomen, I heard that the Buddha also plans to unite with the Great Tianzun to suppress the Xuanmen, which is enough to see the Buddha's fear of the Xuanmen.

"Bodhisattva, this person must have been sent by the Xuanmen Great Sect, and the plot is not small!" Jiayu Luohan was excited, he was flexible, and guessed that Meng Huan was just coming by himself, after all, the Buddha was going to determine this stone monkey, and he must have discussed it with the Xuanmen, and it was impossible for the people in the Xuanmen to make a move.

The "Bodhisattva" was provoked by him and chased after Meng Huan step by step.

"I can only read some scriptures, and I still want to become a Buddha, hum!"

He hurried to catch up and join the battlefield.

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"Donor, please stay!" The Bodhisattva looked at the gray-clothed man in front of him, a little puzzled, the golden light on the ground is a great magical power, and it is not much faster than his meditation footwork, this Xuanmen monk was caught up by him for half a moment, which was a little abnormal.

Meng Huan turned around, looked at the monk who was chasing him, and said with a smile: "The monk is a good wealth boy in the South China Sea, I lack some magic weapons today......

He was deliberately slowing down to try his own pounds. He already knew that this monk was not as fast as him, and if he wanted to escape, this monk would not be able to catch up.

"The poor monk is a barbarian, and he has become an envoy of Western Mahayana Buddhism, and today I have come to invite the benefactor into my Elysium. ”

As he spoke, the robe that covered the aura of the two of them before was scraped out and headed towards Meng Huan.

Meng Huan directly hit the Vajra Zhuo, the belief of all beings, and interfered with the mind of the barbarian. What Buddhist monks want is the faith of all sentient beings, and they will submit to the sky. At this time, when he saw the worship of the beings in front of him, he seemed to still be a Buddha and an ancestor, opening his own vein, and his heart fluctuated abnormally.

The robe and King Kong Zhuo collided together, the illusion was shattered, and the monk's face was lonely, but his eyes were ruthless.

He drank: "Demon Dao, dare to confuse me, bad my cultivation, today I will turn into a vajra, subduing demons and subduing demons." ”

He directly turned into a golden body, although he did not have three heads and six arms, and did not have the eight Dharma aspects of Buddhism, but his rough gold body was tattooed with some Buddhist texts, which seemed to tell the story of this wild preaching.

Meng Huan suddenly felt that the space was condensed, and he seemed to be pulled into the wilderness, looking at the holy monk who thought that he was purifying all living beings and preaching the world.

"Originally, I only thought you were a golden-bodied Arhat, but I didn't expect that you were really a monk in the sand realm, but today it is difficult. "Buddhism is a sand and a world, Buddhism has a messenger title is generally condensed empty thoughts, a thought to create the world, when the time turns the virtual into reality, there is reincarnation in the world, it is the Buddha and the like. This thought is the same as the Taoist thought, just like the Xuanmen Xuan Immortal, in this realm, the words follow the law.

"Not yet converted!" said the man, there was a manifestation of the Buddha between heaven and earth, and a palm print turned into a five-fingered mountain, to suppress Meng Huan.

"Hmph, if you still think about others in your thoughts, you will definitely not become a Buddha, these are all illusions, they are all your thoughts, scatter them for me!"

A drizzle fell between heaven and earth, and the rain fell on the Buddha statue, turning the Five Fingers Mountain into a void, and the wild world of Shahua was shattered.

"Who are you, you actually have the water of the Yellow Spring?" "The water of the Lechuan River has restraint on the like of Nian, like the ghost king, after soaking in the water of the Lechuan River, he was actually banned by Meng Huan from the fire and became a slave. And this Shahua world is all transformed by the Buddha's thoughts, and if it is stained with the Yellow Spring, it is naturally vain.

Without waiting for Meng Huan to answer, Zhang Liu's golden body stepped in front of Meng Huan, and a golden Buddha pestle fell on Meng Huan.

Meng Huan sacrificed the vajra as a weapon, and pressed against the Buddha pestle, and suddenly felt a huge force, and he was directly knocked down the mountain.

"Well, this demon Dao has a lot of strength, and if you can have the water of the Lechuan River in your body, you must have a top-level water secret method, and when I ask for it, it will be another magical power. ”

He was about to go down, and he saw Jiayu feeling and listened to him.

"The Bodhisattva is slow, this person is already at the end of the crossbow, why do you need the Bodhisattva to do it, the disciple will go down and take him up, and hand it over to the Bodhisattva for disposal. Jiayu Arhat is late, first, he is not good at retreating, but he wants to grab credit, and it is better to take some secret methods.

Man nodded, since someone did it for him, there was no need for him to do it again.

Jiayu Arhat used the golden body and rushed directly down to the forest, wanting to fight Meng Huan.

It's just that he suddenly saw that a golden-armored warrior, holding a golden knife, slashed at him, and the knife contained a great momentum, giving him a feeling of facing a Bodhisattva-level powerhouse, but this kind of general trend was only contained in the knife.

Jiayu woke up, the gold leaf hit it, fought with the gold-armored warrior, and was beaten upside down.

He didn't give up, and his heart was even more excited, the Bodhisattva couldn't see this knife clearly, so he got this magical power, which was his own.

"I don't know how this sword technique compares to Ananda Bodhisattva?"

Jiayu Arhat directly confronted the old ghost with a golden body, and the eight-armed golden body was knotted with the Buddhist handprint, standing with the old ghost.

Meng Huan flew into the air, he had a new understanding of the golden body of Buddhism at this time, before, he only thought that Buddhism was cultivating thoughts, and his strength was not strong, and he made a living by confusing others, but this method of the golden body made up for this.

King Kong Zhuo flew towards the brute, and the immortal treasure emitted a golden light, this time it was just pure brute force.

Man shouted the Buddha's name, and seemed to wonder where Meng Huan invited the Golden Armor God to help him in the battle and stopped Jiayu, could it be the art of inviting the gods, then this person's background is not simple.

He directly hit Vajra Zhuo with his golden body, stepped in front of Meng Huan, and punched at him.

Meng Huan didn't expect that this great monk didn't seem to be of any use to use his full strength, and he would actually use his golden body to fly his magic weapon. Being punched in the stomach by this punch, he felt that his muscles and bones were scattered, and he couldn't use his strength.

He spilled blood from his mouth and flew out upside down, but he summoned the waters of the Lechuan River and scattered them on the brute gold.

The brute fingers were in the shape of flowers, shining with golden light, and the rain couldn't get close to his six golden body, so he only did useless work.

Meng Huan saw it, recalled King Kong Zhuo, drove the light, and flew to the southwest.

"The physical body is not weak, it is comparable to the immortal body, but I was injured and stained with my Buddha power, and I still want to escape?"

He didn't care about Luohan Jiayu below, and chased after him directly.

Jiayu struggled to resist the old ghost's knife, his golden body was beaten with cracks, and he was trying to ask for help, but suddenly found that his "Bodhisattva" was gone, and he was bitter in his heart, and he couldn't run away after being hit infinitely.

He sacrificed the robe, this Buddha treasure is made of the best materials, carved countless scriptures, chanted the Dharma for 10,000 years, and the defense is good.

The robe was brushed, but it didn't hit anyone, but he was slashed into the golden body and one arm by a knife, and it was directly shattered.

"It's over, the law is easy to achieve, and the golden body is difficult to recover, I only hope that the Buddha will allow me the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to repair this golden body. ”

He tried to brush his robe again, but suddenly found that the robe had been taken away, and the golden-armored warrior swallowed his robe into his mouth, ate it, and burped at the right time.

He felt that the connection between the robe and himself was severed, and the aura of this gold-armored warrior was a little stronger, and his heart was sad, and he was about to flee for his life, but he saw the gold-armored warrior looking at his gold leaf, his eyes full of longing.

Jiayu sent gold leaf and received his Buddha knowledge to prevent injury. He begged to disturb him: "The golden armor god of war, please spare the poor monk, and the poor monk is willing to offer a treasure." ”

The old ghost took the gold leaf, swallowed it in one gulp, lifted the golden knife, sealed the golden-bodied Arhat, grabbed it and followed in the direction that Meng Huan left.

He didn't carry the pot of killing the Buddha and Arhat, he wanted to find someone who carried the pot.