Chapter 395: Ancient Buddha
"Boom!"
The scene in front of him made Moko's head roar, his eyelids jumped wildly, and a strong sense of crisis lingered in his heart. There was a weird little boy in front and a snow slave in the back, and for a while Moko fell into an embarrassing dilemma.
"Advance or retreat?"
These two thoughts flickered in Moko's heart, and then, he gritted his teeth fiercely, no longer hesitated, and shot directly to the right. Neither side could be provoked, so he could only dodge to the side and continue to escape. At the same time, Moko was thinking in his heart that maybe there might be a chance for the two sides to fight together, and he would take the opportunity to escape.
"Give me back, give me back"
The soft and tender murmur sounded again, like a ghostly spell, and I saw that the strange little boy's figure was like a ghost, and he had already appeared ten meters away in front of Moko, his eyes were blood-red, indescribably terrifying!
"Boom! Intruder, die!"
At this moment, a loud cry like thunder sounded, and I saw that the snow slave actually chased and killed again, holding a starry stick in his hand, and the water of the stars under his feet was extremely condensed, turning into countless weapons, knives, guns, clubs, axes, hooks and forks, all exuding a chaotic and terrifying atmosphere.
At this moment, the crisis is great!
"Amitabha, fight!" A flash of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and Moko made a desperate preparation.
However, he also knew in his heart that his own strength, in the face of these two terrifying existences, was simply hitting a stone with an egg.
"Buzz"
At this moment, in the surging water of stars, a bright and warm light suddenly shot out, accompanied by a sound of Buddha chanting, in vain like a grand sun, shining in all directions. This warm and majestic Buddha light shrouded a radius of nearly a thousand meters, and the void in it all collapsed, and suddenly stretched out a pitch-black nail as big as a mountain.
This nail was too big, extremely sharp, flashing with a cold smell of iron and blood, and suddenly, one of the reckless ancient, peerless and terrifying breaths was suddenly released!
All this is too abrupt and terrifying, a fingertip is as big as a mountain, what kind of behemoth this is, it is simply unimaginable! The majestic breath is suffocating like a wave, ancient and long, precipitating a taste of time, which makes people can't help but tremble in the bone marrow, giving birth to a feeling of being small and humble like a mayfly.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Moko felt that he was trapped in a suffocating oppression, and he couldn't resist at all, and his eyes went black, and he passed out. Not only Moko, but after the appearance of this terrifying fingertip, the strange little boy and the snow slave all let out a scream and roar, revealing an extremely frightened expression.
"The Heartless of the Snow Nu Tribulation Temple" In the fingertips, a sigh without sorrow and joy sounded, and then suddenly with the light of the Buddha, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
Along with it, there was also a faint Moko.
I don't know how long it took, but in a trance, Moko felt as if he was bathed in warm sunlight, and gradually, he woke up from his coma.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa"
The sound of flowing water sounded, and Moko opened his eyes in a daze, and gradually recovered.
"Amitabha, little one, are you awake?"
As soon as Moko opened his eyes, a soft voice sounded, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed, like a spring breeze. was stunned for a moment, and then Mo Ke reacted suddenly, followed the prestige, and suddenly showed a solemn and respectful look on his face.
It turned out that at this moment, Moko was lying on a calm water of stars, and in front of him, there was a skinny old monk, with long snow-white eyebrows hanging from the corners of his eyes to the sides of his cheeks, the bridge of his nose almost collapsed, his lips were shriveled, and the wrinkles on his face were like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine, dry and wrinkled, without a trace of moisture.
At first glance, this old monk makes people feel like a zombie, but his body is rippling with warm and soft Buddha light, giving people a feeling of incomparably close, and there are bursts of fragrance on his body, this fragrance is not the fragrance of a hundred flowers, nor is it the fragrance of any spiritual object or elixir, but comes from a kind of spiritual purification to the extreme, a kind of heavenly fragrance produced in the void.
"Buddhist monk!"
Almost at first glance, Mo Ke was extremely sure that the old monk in front of him was extremely superb in his Buddhist cultivation, and he must be a great Buddhist power.
Although the old monk looked almost withered and died, Mo Ke did not slack off at all, hurriedly folded his hands together, and said respectfully, "Amitabha Buddha little monk Mo Ke, meet the master!" Thank you for the master's life-saving grace, otherwise, the little monk is only afraid of dying in the Star Lake." ”
With a smile on his face, not touching the atmosphere of fireworks, the old monk was very kind, and said gently, "Little guy, don't be polite, in fact, I was attracted by you to appear." ”
He said this without a head, and then, the old monk's eyes suddenly became like an extremely bright torch, as if he had some kind of mysterious liliang, and carefully probed Moke's whole body.
There was an uncomfortable feeling all over his body, and Moko endured this discomfort and let the other party look at it. Although he is not very old, he is not a reckless stunned youth, and he can clearly feel the extraordinaryness of this old monk. Especially when I think back to the previous scene, the pitch-black nails as big as a mountain are hidden in the endless Buddha light
The old monk looked at it for a long time, and let out a long sigh in vain, with a deep charm, as if he was sorry, and seemed to be surprised, and seemed to be unwilling to believe it. After sighing, the old monk smiled and said gently, "Little guy, I am the Pure Land of the Rhino Hezhou Buddhism, the Benjing Ancient Buddha of the Riguang Liuli Temple, I don't know if you have heard of it?"
"Ancient Buddha!"
Shocked in his heart, Moko's breathing suddenly became short.
He is no longer a little monk who has just arrived at the Emperor Star at this moment, the cultivation in the Buddhism is called, he is very clear, the king Buddha, the Buddha, the true Buddha, the ancient Buddha, the great Bodhisattva, these are according to the strength of the realm of some divisions, among them, the ancient Buddha is high, but he has comprehended the true essence of the Buddha, which is comparable to the strong existence of Daluo Jinxian.
The Ben Jing in front of him turned out to be an ancient Buddha!
According to the records above the Buddhist scriptures, each ancient Buddha will open up an independent ancient temple Buddha country, sit on a Buddha country pure land, all the Buddhist disciples who belong to his lineage, will worship, surround him, listen to his Buddha voice and witty words, and understand the true meaning of the Buddha. Such a great Buddha appeared alive in front of his eyes!
"The ancient Buddha, how revered, even more powerful than many Buddhist monks known as Bodhisattvas, second only to the Great Bodhisattva, how could such a great power appear in Xingchen Lake, and, depending on the situation, it seems to be very bad" Mo Ke's heart moved, and he thought unconsciously.
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