Chapter 215: Descending the White Tiger

The golden sphere brewing in Moko's body kept rotating, and the inside seemed to be filled with too much sharp and killing Gengjin killing aura, and it actually made a loud sound like a tsunami. However, at this moment, Moko's body is simply like a diamond cast, incomparably deep, as strong as King Kong, and truly has a trace of immortality.

There is a saying, if you don't break it, you can't stand it, and if you break it, you will be invincible in the world.

Mo Ke's Great Glazed Vajra Dharma Body almost completely collapsed, but it fused the purest essence of Gengjin, at this time, the refining method of his flesh secretly running was still the Great Glazed Vajra Dharma Body, but there was a mutation, and it was stronger than many times.

For a whole day, Mo Ke had already gathered too much Gengjin Qi in his body, but for the huge Shura Valley, it was still a small one, and it couldn't hurt the roots. However, at this moment, Mo Ke was no longer afraid of the Gengjin Qi, and sat cross-legged in it, and actually coexisted perfectly with the Gengjin Qi.

His soul is still immersed in that kind of mysterious and mysterious, inexplicable realm, with no sorrow or joy on his face, and his treasure is solemn.

"Woo woo woo woo"

More and more turbulent sound came out, and inside that sleek and sturdy golden ball, there was a sharp to the extreme, violent liliang, brewing, accumulating, zuihou, suddenly, a roar that shocked the Quartet suddenly came out!

"Roar!"

The huge roar of this life, full of endless killing and wildness, suddenly exploded in Moko's heart, making his trance-like mind slightly shocked and began to move.

With the roar of this life sweeping through the heart, like the roar of thousands of thunder bombing, a huge white tiger with a snow-white body and long hair fluttering, majestic and fierce, rushed out. This white tiger is very illusory, it seems to be a peerless murderous fetus brewed by the golden beads, the tiger's eyes are flashing blood, and a killing breath that fills the heart is born.

"Roar"

Letting out an earth-shattering tiger roar, this white tiger phantom, carrying a vast and boundless, palpitating killing aura, fiercely pounced towards Moko's heart.

In the midst of the famine, there is a legend that when the world was opened, a powerful Wude unicorn was born, and the phoenix ancestral dragon once guarded the famine for hundreds of millions of years. Later, for unknown reasons, he left the flood wilderness. However, before leaving, he took some essence from his body and gave birth to the Qilin clan, and one of his doppelgangers was even more divided and dissolved, turning into the famous four divine beasts of the wilderness.

These four divine beasts are the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu. Among them, the Western White Tiger, the evolution of Gengjin's qi, the main killing.

The golden bead brewing in Moko's body, which had brewed too much of the killing and killing aura of Gengjin's breath, actually gathered together, giving birth to a kind of phantom similar to spiritual intelligence, the phantom of the Western Divine Beast White Tiger.

"Amitabha Buddha descends the White Tiger!"

Facing the fierce slaughter of the white tiger, Moko had a feeling of sustenance in the void, infinite vastness, he had just comprehended the true meaning of King Kong, and there was a faint connection with the Gengjin breath of the entire Shura Valley.

Subdued this white tiger phantom, this golden bead, the monstrous Gengjin killing aura in it, was all controlled and used by himself.

"Peng!"

The white tiger phantom rushed wildly, and Moko's mind sat upright like an ancient Buddha, standing still, but he waved his hand, and his hands cast the wish seal of the Great Brahma Bodhisattva, and chanted the Great Brahma Sutra in his mouth, wanting to subdue the White Tiger with this. However, this white tiger phantom is very fierce, and he actually rushed back directly, and he was evenly matched with Moko.

In fact, although it is said that it is evenly matched, in fact, it is Mo Ke who has the upper hand steadily, he is in his heart at the moment, not sad or happy, and his heart vaguely grasps a kind of great wisdom of Buddhism, no matter how the white tiger attacks and kills, he can't help him in the slightest.

However, what made Moko very helpless was that he couldn't help the white tiger.

This is a kind of clash of hearts, and only the method of spiritual cultivation that Moko knows can be used, but as for the free wind walk, turtle snake python fist, and so on, it can't be used at all.

"Huh, yes!"

When the white tiger rushed to kill again, Moko's heart suddenly shook, and a picture appeared in his heart. This picture is the Buddha in the jade Buddha beads, and I don't know the name of the other party, and Mo Ke only learned the Great Glass Vajra Dharma Body from it, as well as an esoteric and obscure Bodhi Sutra.

The Bodhisattva in the jade is fierce and unparalleled, like an angry King Kong, stepping on a turtle, holding a giant python in his hand, and posing in a posture that is even more martial arts, as if containing the great power of heaven and earth. More importantly, it is likely that the posture it poses is also a kind of spiritual operation, which can be used to engage in spiritual battles.

Thinking of this, while sitting in the void like a Buddha, Moko recited the method of Vajra, and gradually merged with the Gengjin qi of the entire Shura Valley, and began to constantly reminisce about every posture of the Bodhisattva.

With the continuous aftertaste, Moko's mind once again flashed under a simple and verdant Bodhi tree, a muscular Buddha sitting cross-legged, just a posture, giving people a kind of domineering atmosphere. This aura seems to come from his gold-cast body.

This sitting Buddha holds a giant snake in his right hand, and there seems to be traces of a python on his back, the dragon and snake intersect, and then with its supreme momentum, both hands pinch out a strange handprint, giving people an infinite sense of liliang.

Domination! Invincible! Kong Wu! Immortal!

The more Moko tasted, the deeper he went into it, and gradually, some spiritual light began to flicker.

"Boom!"

In Moko's mind, he suddenly stood up, like the big Buddha, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and the dragon and snake were entwined like a wonderful, and suddenly collided with the white tiger phantom.

"Roar"

Let out a mournful roar, the white tiger phantom retreated, a little illusory, but in the tiger's eyes, there was more and more flickering fierceness, and the more he fought, the more brave he became. Without hesitation, this white tiger phantom once again attacked and killed fiercely.

However, he was greeted by a strange handprint, with ten fingers of his hands interlocked, his thumb buckled against the fist, and the root joints were powerful, like a dragon soaring to the sky.

"Boom"

Again, the White Tiger Phantom Scream was repulsed.

"I see, that's it"

As he performed this move, Moko's mind flashed with wisdom and he had a deeper and deeper understanding. Although he is still obscure about the Bodhi Sutra, he has a deep understanding of this immortal-like move, this kind of spiritual means of resisting strong enemies.

The Great Day has passed down 3,000 Buddhist scriptures, known as the beauty of a place where the comprehension is profound, and you can become a Buddha on the spot. That being said, there are only more than 300 of these scriptures that contain the 3,000 Great Dao, and they must be inherently strong. Although the cultivation of Buddhism is so profound that it can be touched by analogy, among the three thousand Buddhist scriptures, there are actually strong and weak ones.

The Great Brahma Sutra is obviously weaker than this mysterious Bodhi Sutra.

Moko kept figuring out, constantly exerting, and comprehending more and more in his heart, but the white tiger phantom was defeated in another attack, let out a helpless roar, Peng's sound, completely collapsed, and disappeared into invisibility.

It wasn't until the phantom of the white tiger disappeared that Moko reacted, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity.

At this time, his heart felt a slight sensation, that is, he sensed the golden bead, which was round and solid like King Kong, and contained a monstrous killing aura inside, which was extremely violent. However, under the sweep of Moko's Buddhist knowledge, it is extremely docile, and even has a taste of pleasing haode.

At the same time, Moko's heart actually gave birth to a feeling of flesh and blood, as if this golden bead was his own child.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut of the Buddha's Song, this chapter is the 215th chapter of the White Tiger address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!