Chapter 107: The Golden Body (Ask for Recommended Collection!)
Lin Sen and the three of them were nearby, Rao is Lin Sen reacted quickly, propped up the invisible shield of divine thoughts, and protected the two Bai Mei who were seriously injured, but the golden light suddenly shot out, and the two Bai Mei were still affected by the Buddha's light, and their already ugly faces immediately looked even paler.
The disciples of that sect also laid out formations one after another, protecting the heavenly immortals who were healing their injuries with all their might, but fortunately, although the Buddha light was huge, it didn't seem to be a deliberate thing, and it could barely resist it.
Suddenly, the light of the Buddha was to shake the big seal of the blue toad and fly out, the towering and towering big seal of the blue toad, at this time, how could there be that heavy image, but as light as nothing, tumbling and flying back.
Bi Toad Great Yin Lin Sen has been controlled by his divine thoughts, and at this time, he was suddenly injured, only to feel a loud noise in his head, his soul trembled, his seven orifices were bleeding, his head was dizzy, and he stood in place and shook it.
Fortunately, Lin Sen's divine thoughts were also very strong, and the bright thoughts above his head turned rapidly, vigorously resisting the big seal of the blue toad that was shocked, and the void shield in front of him that seemed to be broken at any time also slowly stabilized.
Lin Sen forgot to wipe the blood on his face, and his two eyes stared vigilantly at the ten thousand golden lights, where Dhara stood, although there was a bright light everywhere he looked, but in that golden light, there was a dangerous aura that he was familiar with.
This dangerous aura is just like the feeling of the Confucian disciples when they invited the spirit of Confucius when they were in the Huashan Eight Desolations and Liuhe Great Array, although the aura is completely different, and it is far less grand and vast than Confucius's divine thoughts, but the sense of oppression that seems to be high above is very similar.
The Sanskrit chanting in the sky became more and more high, and the hundreds of monks in array, under the illumination of this golden light, seemed to be covered with a layer of gold sand, almost like a statue in the temple, sacred, pious.
As Dhara stood, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, and a tall figure slowly became clear, about six zhang high, with a golden body, as if it was made of pure gold, and the head had four sides, which was the face of Nadra, divided into the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of the world, with eight arms, each holding a thing, a lotus, a pure bottle, a spear, a giant sword, a scepter, a dharma, a token, and a scroll.
"Demon, my Buddha is merciful, persuade you to take refuge, since you don't know how to repent, I will let you see the real Buddhism Dafa!" The angry faces on all sides, a pair of angry eyes like fire glared at Lin Sen, and shouted loudly in his mouth, his voice was like thunder rolling in the sky, like a waterfall rushing, as soon as the voice came out, there were bells and drums in the middle of the Sanskrit singing.
"Supreme Dharma Body!" Lin Sen subconsciously murmured, the gourd ancestor once told him about the supreme Dafa of each family, and the supreme golden body technique of this Buddhism is one of them, and Nadra used this technique to persuade Lin Sen to surrender, which was created by the Buddha's mother Bodhi, a supreme method of condensing the Dharma body with divine thoughts and turning divine thoughts into reality.
"Even if you still have knowledge!" Nadra's golden body is majestic and boundless, and he said slowly with compassion, "Demon, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, my Buddha is merciful, this seat will give you another chance to take refuge in my Buddha!"
It is at this moment, this Dhara is still not extinguishing the heart of Lin Sen's solicitation, after all, there are very few people with outstanding divine thoughts, even among the monks, such as Lin Sen, who is in the position of an earth immortal, it is even rarer to have such a divine thought, such a person is the most suitable person to practice this supreme Dharma body, if Lin Sen returns to the door, within three years, his Buddhism will definitely produce a boundless Dharma immortal in the world, and then who can stop his Buddhism in this human world.
"Master Dhara's good intentions, Lin Sen understands it! It's just that Lin is also used to it, if I follow the precepts of that Buddhism, and from then on the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha will be accompanied, it would be better to kill me!" Lin Sen didn't even think about it, so he refused Dhara's solicitation, but not because of any prejudice against that Buddhism, but because of the Confucian Qin Wei.
People respect me one foot, I do my best, then Qin Wei treats himself with sincerity, if he abandons him at this moment, he can't say that it is someone else, it is his own Dao heart, and he will not be able to pass this level.
This is why not Qin Wei and others as an exchange condition, worship Buddhism, but do not know that this Confucianism is the backbone of the Buddhism into the missionary line, Dhara this trip is necessary to remove it, although Lin Sen is a good material, but it is only to add a fire to the great xing, and this Confucianism is a stumbling block that hinders the eastward entry of Buddhism, which is more important than the Dhara will weigh it.
Nadra is the Venerable of the Heavenly Immortals, and has been rejected twice in a row, and his face has been greatly damaged, and he has not fed me for it, but he has turned it into ashes, and then he has quickly removed it, and on the golden body, he said in unison, "Since you are so obsessed, then you will blame this seat for using thunder means!"
The eight arms on the golden body of Dhara only waved slightly, and the huge aura in the cave was turbulent and churning, and the surging Buddha light rushed away.
Lin Sen did smile bitterly in his heart, this golden body was condensed by the Dhara Divine Thoughts, he had just quietly tried it, his own powerful and incomparable Divine Thoughts, as soon as he was stained with this golden body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no movement.
His own divine thoughts had no effect on the golden body, and the invincible killing moves were abolished, and Changmei and the others were all seriously injured, but now it was a mortal situation.
However, Lin Sen is not a person who closes his eyes and waits for death, seeing the rolling Buddha light coming endlessly, he pinched the Heavenly Thunder Seal and waved his sleeve, and a piece of Purple Mansion Divine Thunder swarmed out.
But seeing Lin Sen suddenly shouted, "Yuan Lang, lend me your Tianyi real water stick!", although Yuan Lang is under the Confucian formation, but with his cultivation, he has already been pressed by this heavenly breath and almost wants to bow down, at this time I heard the master roar, although I don't know what it means, but the original groggy brain is a lot more sober, and hurriedly threw out the Tianyi real water stick in his hand.
But he saw Lin Sen holding a Tianyi real water stick in his hand, and his body grew rapidly, but it also grew to the size of six zhang in a moment, and the huge water stick in his hand pointed to the sky, and shouted "Introduction" in his mouth
I saw thousands of arms thick, like a thunder snake dancing in the air, the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, as if rushing out of the void, from all directions like the nest of milk swallows to condense on the real water stick that day.
The water grows and thunders, the thunder increases the strength of the water, and on the glass-like flashing water stick, the purple divine thunder spreads rapidly, and in a moment, it is already completely condensed by the purple thunder.
That day, a real water stick was originally Yuan Lang took the real water from the bottom of the sea and condensed it for a hundred years, and it already had the power of ten thousand jun, at this time, it was poured in by so many Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, and the power was even more boundless, but seeing that Lin Sen's spell was still non-stop, the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder that was rushing was slowly quieted down, and the breath was no longer leaked at all, turning that day into a real water stick as beautiful and moving as purple glass.
But I saw that Lin Sen was six feet tall, with angry hair and beard, dressed in a black robe, holding a purple Tianyi True Water Stick, almost like the thunder god who had come into the world, and his power was no worse than that of Dhara!
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