Chapter 119: Nine Leaves Bodhi
readx;? The words in the clay pot suddenly made Bai Ye's eyes flash, and he increased the integration of his divine sense, and sure enough, the voice of the Buddha chanting was clearer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Time passed, and after a few hours, the Buddha lamp was carefully put away, Bai Ye closed his eyes, and his face was thoughtful.
It is a volume of Buddhist cultivation methods, the meaning of the words is mysterious, and it can be understood in a short time, but the three Buddhist methods described in it are quite concise.
One of them is to use the blood of the monk to urge the Buddha lamp, turn into the fire of the Buddha's karma, burn the shadow of cultivation, burn the body of cultivation, and cultivate the soul.
However, although this technique is against the sky, it is a kind of life-for-life technique, and the blood of the monk who urges the Buddha lamp is not ordinary blood, but contains the blood of the monk's vitality.
As soon as the Buddha lamp is lit, it will breathe for a year, and it will be ten years of life, igniting the fire of the Buddha door and burning the enemy into ashes.
And with the strength of the enemy's cultivation, the vitality consumed by each breath is not static, with Bai Ye's cultivation, if you want to imprint the body of the early stage monk of Jindan, the longevity yuan consumed by that breath is at least ten years, as for Yuan Ying, I am afraid that all his vitality is exhausted, and he may only be able to burn half a breath of time.
Even so, Bai Ye was still excited, although this thing could not be used conventionally, but if it was at a critical juncture, even if it was a Jindan monk, he would have to hate it.
It wasn't until he had completely mastered this technique that Bai Ye opened his eyes, muttered a little, and pinched out a strange seal method with both hands, slowly stretching it forward.
"Boom!"
The violent roar immediately echoed, if it weren't for the existence of formations around him, I am afraid that even the secret room would collapse, but even so, Feng Ping, who had just finished refining the medicinal power, immediately felt the terrifying aura fluctuations, and the ground under his feet trembled, which made him feel terrified in his heart.
"I don't know what kind of exercises this monk is cultivating, not only shuttling through space with a whirlpool, but even if he retreats, he can make the aura disorder in a range of thousands of zhang. β
When he was sure that those few pills were indeed rare healing medicines, he originally wanted to take advantage of Bai Ye's retreat and try to recover his cultivation as soon as possible, to see if he could recover his soul blood and get out of the other party's control, and even had a trace of ambition and greed in his heart.
But at this moment, Feng Ping's gaze passed through the flat ground, falling on the whirlpool that still existed, and the flying corpse that looked like a guardian, thinking of Fang Cai's feelings and those cold and ruthless eyes, he couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't afford to disobey the slightest thought.
Bai Ye looked down at his hands, with doubts and thoughts on his face, the second means of the existence of the Buddha sound was the one-finger Buddha seal that made the flying corpse frightened that day, called the Jizo King Buddha.
He clearly remembered that when the black-clothed young man performed this technique, the golden light flashed behind him, revealing the image of the Buddha, and the small black sword was shaken off with just one finger, and it was accompanied by the chanting of the third Buddha sound, which even made him lose his mind.
But just now he performed according to the Buddha's formula, but it was completely different, although there was also a finger falling, but the Buddha's shadow did not appear, of course, the third kind of Buddhism, there is no way to talk about it.
After pondering for a moment, Bai Ye faintly felt that if he wanted to fully display it, perhaps only by understanding that scroll of Buddhist scriptures could he do so, considering that the Daozang Sutra had not yet been understood, and the power of this god-like one-finger Buddha seal was also quite good, so he put this matter aside for the time being.
He flipped his right hand, and a brown Bodhi appeared in his hand, and in his impression, the black-clothed young man used this Bodhi to transform into a Buddha tree, directly shattering the golden arrow of the Tianhan Bow, and suppressing the fire phoenix.
Looking at it, Bai Ye frowned slightly, in this Bodhi seed, the person's divine sense imprint had long since disappeared, but this thing always gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Since leaving Tianpeng Mountain, there are not a few monks who have died in Bai Ye's hands, and most of the treasure bags have been put away by him, and the elixirs and magic weapons of average quality in them have all been put together by him.
In addition, there were a lot of strange items with a large number of unknown uses, and at this time, he immediately took out the treasure bag, his divine sense swept it, and a dry branch fell into Bai Ye's eyes.
This dead branch is a little long and short, without the slightest fluctuation of aura, at first glance, it looks like it is broken off from an ordinary tree, but Bai Ye still has an impression of this thing, and it was obtained after killing Yan Ning.
Especially the shriveled fruit hanging on the branch, at that time, Bai Ye fell into it with his divine sense, but if there was an obstacle, it could not be investigated, and he took it out at this moment, compared with the Bodhi Buddha in his hand, he immediately understood what this branch was.
"It seems that this dry branch is a branch of the Bodhi tree... β
At this moment, the stump suddenly flashed with a glimmer of golden light, and when the strange fragrance wafted out, the shriveled fruit showed a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, and after a few breaths, a little tender green grew from the surface of the dead branch, like the new branch buds of plants and trees.
And the brownish-yellow Bodhi Buddha turned into dust at this moment and sprinkled on the ground along his fingers.
This scene not only made Bai Ye slightly flustered, but even Jean flew up and down in the secret room, still chattering endlessly, and how great the ancestor was in the old clay pot suddenly stopped talking.
When the golden light dissipated, the new branches swayed slightly, the clay pot flew in with a whizz, and the mouth shouted "This is... This is the nine-leaf Bodhi, it is actually the legendary nine-leaf Bodhi, no, the ancestor wants to destroy it, he must destroy it... β
Bai Ye hurriedly withdrew his hand, put away the new branch, and looked over with doubts: "Nine Leaves Bodhi?
"Xiaobai, hurry up and take it out and hand it to the ancestor, this thing is not good, it's better to burn it while it has just given birth to new branches, oh, no, no, it's not afraid of fireγγγ It's troublesome, it's a thief's trouble, it's a thief's bald thing... β
The tone of the clay pot was distressed, and he stopped in mid-air, muttering, as if he was thinking about how to destroy the nine-leaf Bodhi, and he ignored Bai Yeli.
"How do you destroy it?γγγ Thunder splits the sky, no, buried in a rancid swamp, or not... β
After a long time, the clay pot was still muttering, and the corners of Bai Ye's eyes jumped slightly.
"Damn, it's all the blame on the white boy, what are you doing with the bald things of the thief, I'm really full... β
Bai Ye's forehead was bruised, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
"The ancestor was crisscrossing the Nine Realms back then, and the most disgusting thing was that the thief was bald, but this little bastard... At this time, the clay pot finally realized that the atmosphere was wrong, "Xiaobai, calm down, don't you calm down, ancestor, I'm not for your good, the things that are bald must not be taken, not only the rotten tree will be destroyed, but the lamp will be smashed into scrap copper and rotten iron... β
Bai Ye suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the clay pot, and threw it out hatefully, and at the same time, the small black sword flew out, and his face turned black and began to dig holes in the ground desperately.
"Stop!
The clay pot immediately screamed, and at the same time quickly spoke, "Jiuye Bodhi is a sacred tree of thieves, legend has it that in ancient times, immortals, gods, demons, and demons coexisted in the world, and there was no Buddha, until one day, a seed fell from the sky, and after 10,000 years, it turned into a giant tree that runs through the universe."
This tree outside the sky has aroused the curiosity of many powers, but no matter how you explore, you can't find out the mystery, and at the same time, you also found that this tree is hard, even if the immortals, gods, demons and demons shoot together, they can't damage half a point.
Later, there was a great power who sat under the tree all day long, and after countless years, the golden light shone in the sky, and he realized a method of cultivation that was different from that time, and called it Buddhism.
On the day of becoming a Buddha, the sky and the darkness shook, and countless powers took action one after another, wanting to wipe out this person, but the final result was that this thief killed three thousand gods and demons, smashed the universe, and directly cut off the path of the starry sky.
It wasn't until countless years later, when Jiuding came into the world, that the only remaining 90,000 starry sky ancient roads were stabilized, and the giant tree and the Buddha were nowhere to be found, and the legend has shattered this sky and stepped into another universe. β
Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a strange glow, this kind of legend containing the secret of antiquity makes people yearn for it, and what makes him most excited is that the sentence Jiuding came into the world.
The immortal pattern flickered, the desolate ding flew out, Bai Ye shot out a spiritual power, and immediately the four pictures were revealed.
"The wilderness, the town of 10,000 starry sky ancient roads, and what do these four patterns represent? . β
At this moment, Bai Ye's eyes flickered, and he fell directly on the clay pot.