Wang Ze only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when his spiritual sense was withdrawn from the depths of his mind, he suddenly found that he had changed places. The space he was in now was no longer his own room, but a strange and extremely tall cave.

The cave was so high that it was difficult for him to look up and even look at the sky above him, and the cave was so wide that he could not see where the walls were when he turned around and looked around. Being in such a large cave, Wang Ze felt as small as an ant.

Such a huge space seems to be no longer a cave, but a space of its own.

The reason why Wang Ze's eyes can still see is because the cave is bright, and it is filled with a kind of golden light. With a golden light and a serene temperament, Wang Ze seems to have become acquainted.

"Hmm? The aura here is similar to that of the secret realm. ”

Wang Ze immediately noticed that this was exactly the same breath. He turned his head to look for the source of the golden light, and it didn't take much to see that it was all because of a Buddha statue. This Buddha statue sits in the center of the cave, it seems to be only seven or eight zhang high, and it seems to be a hundred zhang high, and it seems to stand up to the sky and the earth. It seems to be within reach, but it gives people the feeling that they can't be touched in the past, as if the Buddha statue and the cave are not in the same space.

This feeling is so amazing, Wang Ze has never had it.

On both sides of the Buddha statue, two horizontal golden characters hang in the void, on the left is "immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity", and on the right is "immeasurable bright light Buddha".

"It's this sentence again!" Wang Ze was no stranger to this sentence, and when they broke through the shield of the secret realm, such a Zen phrase flashed on the shield.

Later, he learned that Monk Mingguang was the master of the secret realm and the founder of Mingguang Temple, and he practiced the "Mingguang Amitayus Golden Body", which was also the golden body practice recorded in the depths of his mind.

All of these things, like a big net, are interconnected.

Wang Ze suddenly felt that he was not as small as an ant. The things sealed by the Mingguang monk, after thousands of years of wear, still have the power to brew disasters in a country, how strong should he be?

This cave, if you guess correctly, is in the belly of the main peak of Mingguang Mountain, and the Buddha statue in front of you is like sitting in the void, which is also left by the monk Mingguang. How strong is he?

The longevity realm after the Ning Dan period, the ancient rare realm after the longevity realm, I don't know if there is this ability?

Isn't yourself an ant, what is it?

In the depths of his mind, Jin Wen seemed to be pulled and flew out from Wang Ze's eyebrows, and it was suspended above Wang Ze's head, bathed in the golden light of meditation, floating like water waves.

Looking at the Buddha statue, Wang Ze said to himself, "Meditation has cause and effect, and there must be consequences if there is a cause." Monk Mingguang, the disaster of Daqin Country was caused by you, I don't know if the end of the disaster should be on you?"

Just as Wang Ze's words fell, suddenly a message came from the golden text, which was: "When the secret realm is seen again, the source of evil will cause a disaster, and I will leave it behind to prepare for future troubles."

The golden liquid in the Buddha statue can be absorbed by those who have obtained the golden body exercises, and they can enter the Arhat realm, but the disaster will not be solved. Where to go, think twice. ”

This passage was obviously left by the old monk Mingguang, and after listening to it, Wang Ze immediately fell into a struggle. Is it used to improve one's cultivation, or is it to solve the disaster?

You must know that the division of the realm of meditation is Zen Enlightenment, Mirror, Arhat, Buddha, Silence, and Human Buddha.

Corresponding to the cultivation of qi, foundation building, condensation, longevity, ancient rarity, and immortals.

In the message, it is said that after absorbing the gold liquid, you can directly enter the Arhat realm, which is the condensing pill period corresponding to the cultivation of the art. It's a big step.

"Make a good choice, you just arrange it!"

Wang Ze was very entangled and angry, and he had the urge to point to the nose of the Buddha statue and scold, and after a while, he almost roared out, "I choose to solve the disaster of Daqinguo." ”

Shouting out his choice, Wang Ze immediately fell into despair, and said with a wry smile: "I just said, 'Let's go and wait together, the dawn, slowly light the candle in the wind and rain, and hope that the future time will be resisted by my shoulders.'" 'Now that the light has come, it's really on my head, can I extinguish it?'

"It's easy to get caught when you take a big step, and I'll take it step by step on the road of cultivation. Wang Ze comforted himself like this.

As Wang Ze made a decision, the Buddha statue sitting upright in the void suddenly stretched out his hand to form a lotus seal, and then suddenly pointed to the top of his head. The golden light in the cave suddenly gathered towards the Buddha statue, and almost in an instant, the golden light disappeared, leaving only a Buddha statue with dazzling golden light.

And the golden light on the Buddha's body surged in the direction of his hands, and his volume was decreasing. The reduced volume turned into golden light, which is in response to the sentence, "sacrifice oneself to become benevolent".

Rumble!

A pillar of golden light suddenly rose from the Buddha's hands and rushed straight to the top of his head, faster than lightning.

Wang Ze felt the ground tremble violently, the golden light was dazzling, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it.

......

Outside Mingguang Mountain, everyone was shocked by the sudden tremor of the ground, and then the next moment, the entire heaven and earth were lit up, and the golden light was dazzling. It was like a cloudy sky when dark clouds were overpowering, and suddenly a bolt of lightning struck, piercing the dark clouds and bringing light.

A pillar of light with a radius of one mile rushed straight to Xiaohan from the main peak of Mingguang Temple, until it reached a height of hundreds of zhang, and then exploded abruptly, radiating to the surroundings, like a golden light curtain slowly falling, there is a trend of covering thousands of miles and covering the entire Daqin country.

Wherever the golden light passed, the black ash melted like snowflakes. Then the golden light sprinkled down and fell into the earth, and the black ash qi in it consumed each other and dissipated together.

The land, the mountains, the rivers, in which the black ash dissipates and restores to its original appearance.

First the Mingguang Mountain forces, then the surrounding small forces, and then the Dapan Mountain and Daze Mountain forces, the cultivators were the first to feel this change, and although they didn't know why, they couldn't help but cheer.

There are only some high-level leaders of the forces of Dapan Mountain and Daze Mountain, they are outsiders, not native cultivators, and the disaster of Daqin Country has nothing to do with them, I just hope that this change will not delay them from obtaining pure crystals.

The diffusion of golden light, just like the vision of heaven and earth, really covers thousands of miles.

The golden light spread to the three provinces of Qingyang, Puyang, and Mingyang, sprinkled down, and dispersed the black and gray gas, among which millions of people raised their arms and shouted, venting the joy in their hearts to the greatest extent.

The aftermath of the catastrophe, the joy of the past disaster.

"The disaster has passed, everything has become better, and we have finally seen the light of day!"

"I don't know what the disaster passed by, and we are grateful to him. ”

Everyone wept with joy, they were grateful, they prayed. All of these are the "merits" of meditation.

......

"Am I a little too selfless. ”

In the belly of the main peak of Mingguang Mountain, Wang Ze looked at the dark cave in front of him and said with a wry smile.

He was sighing to himself, but he suddenly felt that some strange breath had descended on his head, I don't know what it was, but it was a good thing to know, because there was no sense of crisis, but a kind of happiness and joy. It feels like doing something good.

These auras converged, condensing a seven-story high phantom pagoda above Wang Ze's head.

The pagoda is called the floating slaughter in the meditation lineage, and the seven floors are the seventh-level floating slaughter.

As the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can Wang Ze save a person's life?

The seventh-level floating slaughter sank into his body from the top of his head and entered the same space as Jin Wen. With the backdrop of the seventh-level floating slaughter, Jin Wen was shining, and between the words, there seemed to be a golden Buddha sitting upright and smiling.

Wang Ze could feel that the power of the seventh-level floating slaughter that seemed to be like an illusory shadow could suppress everything.

The seventh-level floating slaughter entered the body, and Wang Ze saw some golden aura diffusing around his body, combining with the muscles, outlining some golden lines, accompanied by the colorful Heavenly Demon tattoo, making the Heavenly Demon tattoo more perfect.

"What kind of floating slaughter did you get this, and you were promoted to the Arhat Golden Body, and I don't know which is better or worse?" Wang Ze muttered. (To be continued.) )