Chapter 891: Journey to the Ghost Realm (13) Bodhi Fruit
On the white petals of the snow lotus, there is a faint white light, which is extraordinarily pure under the light of the Buddha.
Zhao Di was about to open his mouth to suck this snow lotus into his abdomen, when suddenly, an unexpected shocking change occurred in front of him
Under the light of the Buddha, the snow lotus petals fell off one by one, turning into a slender wisp of pure white Buddha light in mid-air, blending into a few strands of golden silk hanging roots on the Bodhi tree.
Zhao Di's heart sank, such a treasure as the Extremely Pure Buddha Lotus was actually sucked away from the essence under the Bodhi tree, which was really incomprehensible, it seemed that he was more than lucky today.
Zhao Di is also a decisive person, at this time, he can't care about the destruction of the distressed treasure, so he has to let go of a little protection, and let the powerful Buddha light shot out by the Bodhi tree enter his body.
With Zhao Di's scream, while there was a sharp pain in his mind, his brain was also empty in an instant, and the scenes that were transformed by the demons and all kinds of chaotic and disturbing voices disappeared in an instant. No matter how powerful the heart demon is, when exposed to the light of the Buddha emitted by the Bodhi tree at this time, it will naturally completely collapse in an instant.
Not only was Zhao Di's divine consciousness as if it had been pierced by ten thousand needles, but his flesh and body, under the light of this Buddha, were so hot that they were almost about to be dissolved.
Zhao Di wanted to use his mana and flesh body divine power, exert protection, and then resist the Buddha's light outside his body, but at this time, his divine consciousness was extremely painful and damaged, and he couldn't cast the spell soberly.
Suddenly, the reversal of the direction of this 10,000-zhang Buddha light not only did not shoot outward, but instead turned into a faint golden light visible to the naked eye, which was retracted into the ten thousand weeping roots on the Bodhi tree.
Zhao Di's body immediately relaxed, and the sharp pain in his consciousness disappeared with the help, and he suddenly sobered up a lot.
He hurriedly checked himself, there was a warm breath on the body of the flesh, the whole body was sour and soft, and even the divine consciousness was consumed by most of it, but there seemed to be a lot of distractions in his heart, and he became extraordinarily clear, it seemed that the inner demon was indeed wiped out under the light of the Buddha, but he was no better.
If it weren't for the fact that the Buddha's light was suddenly withdrawn by the Bodhi tree at this time, Zhao Di was afraid that the end would be extremely dangerous.
That terrifying spiritual pressure still existed, making it difficult for Zhao Di not only to get close to the Bodhi Tree again, but was forcibly crushed and retreated dozens of feet away, so he barely stood still.
Without the invasion of the Buddha's light, Zhao Di's heart was relieved, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the Bodhi tree in front of him with a little curiosity.
The light of the Buddha was withdrawn by the Bodhi tree in a moment, and the ten thousand weeping roots hanging down from the branches of the Bodhi tree became as thick as an arm, and the whole body was shining with golden light, dazzling, covering the light emitted by the Bodhi leaf.
Suddenly, on the Bodhi leaf in Zhao Di's hand, a wisp of golden thread with the thickness of a finger shot out inexplicably, and the golden thread ignored Zhao Di's obstruction and directly sank into one of the vertical roots, and this Bodhi leaf immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
Zhao Di was shocked, not only the Bodhi leaf in his hand, but also the countless leaves on the entire Bodhi tree were repeating a similar scene at this time. In the blink of an eye, all the Bodhi leaves disappeared, and on the bare branches of the Bodhi tree, there were only countless golden roots that had increased in size.
One of the hanging roots, already touching the ground, is burrowing deep into the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This weeping root is getting longer and longer, and the golden light emitted is getting brighter and brighter, while the other weeping roots are gradually shrinking, and the light is gradually dimming, as if all the essence of the linden tree is concentrated on the weeping root that goes deep into the ground.
Zhao Di's heart moved, if he remembered correctly, the pure white Buddha light that the Extreme Pure Buddha Lotus had transformed when it disappeared, most of it had been sucked into this vertical root.
"Could it be that the amazing change of this Bodhi tree is related to the extremely pure Buddha lotus?" Zhao Di's heart moved, whether it was the Bodhi tree or the extremely pure Buddha lotus, he knew very little, after all, these two treasures are the treasures of Buddhism, extremely rare, in addition to the extremely exaggerated description of the efficacy of these two treasures in the classics, there are few reliable records.
The Bodhi tree is still changing, except for the weeping root that is still growing and sinking into the ground, the rest of the weeping roots have been absorbed and shrunk into strands of thin gold wires, and finally turned into green smoke and dissipated.
Not only the weeping roots, but also the branches of the Bodhi tree, including the main trunk, were rapidly shrinking, and after only two or three breaths, the Bodhi tree actually disappeared from Zhao Di's eyes, leaving only an arm-thick golden hanging root, and the latter also burrowed into the ground at the moment when the main trunk of the Bodhi tree disappeared.
Zhao Di's eyes were empty, although the light of the Buddha was completely gone, and although the spiritual pressure from the Bodhi tree was much weaker, he felt that the special aura was still there, and the ground here was still green and full of life, which showed that the Bodhi tree did not die out.
With a soft "pop", a slender branch bud broke out of the ground where the Bodhi tree disappeared, exuding a faint golden light. This branch bud grew very fast, grew taller and longer, branched out and scattered, on the branch, once again grew a slender golden silk hanging root, and in a few breaths, the Bodhi tree appeared in front of Zhao Di again, almost exactly the same as before.
However, Zhao Di also noticed that the Bodhi tree at this time was obviously different. After being reborn, the Buddha's light shining on the Bodhi leaf was not as strong as before: the spiritual pressure emitted by the Bodhi tree was not so terrifying. And, most strikingly, the longest weeping root was gone, replaced by a fist-sized, glittering heart-shaped fruit hanging from the foliage.
"Nirvana is reborn and condenses gold, is this the Bodhi fruit?" Zhao Di's heart moved, even the treasure of the immortal family such as the Bodhi Holy Tree had to undergo a rebirth before it could be condensed, and it must be extraordinary!
After the rebirth of the Bodhi tree, the much weaker Buddha light and spiritual pressure are gradually increasing at this time, Zhao Di knows that if he wants to take the treasure, he must take advantage of it now!
Zhao Di didn't have time to hesitate, and immediately used the last bit of his strength and mana, lifted the Sun Destroying Divine Spear, turned into a golden afterimage, and rushed forward.
The golden gun opened the way, and in the rumbling sound of breaking the air, Zhao Di rushed out of dozens of zhang in one breath and came to the Bodhi tree.
Without thinking much about it, Zhao Di waved the golden gun with one hand, easily cut off two Bodhi leaves, and then without waiting for them to land, he immediately copied them into his arms.
The demon in his heart has gone, and Zhao Di is naturally not afraid to touch this Bodhi leaf again.
Under the Bodhi tree, the spiritual pressure is extremely strong, and Zhao Di is not allowed to stay for a long time.
Zhao Di glanced at the golden Bodhi fruit, and suddenly his heart was horizontal, and with a wave of the golden gun, a golden light flashed, slashing at the Bodhi fruit.
"Smack!" With a soft sound, the Bodhi fruit fell from the branches, as if held up by an invisible force, and slowly fell to the ground.
Zhao Di immediately rolled up his robe, intending to put away the Bodhi Fruit.
However, the mana exerted by Zhao Di was rejected by a powerful spiritual pressure, and at the moment when the Bodhi Fruit broke away from the branches, the countless leaves on the Bodhi Tree once again repeated the scene of transformation, turning into golden threads one after another, surging into the Bodhi Fruit.
After the leaves, the weeping roots and branches, in a short breath, the Bodhi tree disappeared again, and all the essence poured into the golden Bodhi fruit.
Even the two Bodhi leaves that Zhao Di had just picked in his arms turned into green smoke and disappeared.
The Bodhi fruit, which has absorbed all the essence of the Bodhi tree, has not changed its appearance and is still slowly falling.
Zhao Di hurriedly stretched out his hand and copied it, and put the Bodhi fruit in his hand.
Reincarnation is endless, and if you wait for this Bodhi fruit to fall to the ground, I am afraid that it will immediately be reborn and turn into a Bodhi tree.
The moment Zhao Di touched the Bodhi Fruit, his whole body immediately seemed to freeze and became immobile.
The Bodhi Fruit instantly grew a layer of half-inch-long golden mangs as slender as a hair, piercing Zhao Di's palm through countless slender wounds, and dense small drops of essence blood oozed out of it.
With the strength of Zhao Di's body and the intention to protect it, if he wanted to pierce his palm, even a flying needle at the level of Tongtian Lingbao would be difficult to do, but this Bodhi Fruit did it effortlessly.
Those essence blood were immediately absorbed by the Bodhi Fruit, leaving no traces, not only that, Zhao Di even felt that the essence blood in his whole body was surging away like the palm of his hand, along those slender wounds, and was constantly absorbed by the Bodhi Fruit.
The blood loss was extremely fast, and Zhao Di was shocked, and he just wanted to discard this fruit, but at this time, he had no power to resist.
"Ahh
I don't know if he almost fell into a coma, or if he had been in a coma for a while, when Zhao Di opened his eyes again, the Bodhi fruit in his hand had disappeared.
"What's going on?" Zhao Di seemed to have experienced a fantasy dream, and hurriedly checked his situation, although the mana consumption was serious, it was still recovering little by little, and his body was gradually improving, and most of his divine consciousness was consumed, and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time.
What made Zhao Di most strange was that he had obviously shed nearly half of his essence blood, but there was no sign of blood loss at this time.
And that Bodhi fruit, Zhao Di looked around and found nothing!
"Master!" Lingtong Tiantian's voice came from a distance, and he was turning into a blue light, shooting towards this place, and fell in front of Zhao Di in a moment.
The spirit boy looked Zhao Di up and down every day, with an incredible and envious look on his face, and asked, "What happened? Why did the Bodhi tree disappear, could it be that the master has removed it?"
Only then did Zhao Di notice that the spiritual pressure and Buddha light here had disappeared, and the green grass under his feet was rapidly withering and turning into wisps of green smoke and disappearing, and this pure land of bliss had completely disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he was afraid that in less than half an hour, it would be swept away by yin qi and frozen in thousands of zhang, becoming part of the seventeen-layer abyss.