Chapter 437 Buddha's Print

"Amitabha... Master Chanye, we met again.

Just as Chanye was in despair and ready to break the net, a soft Buddha sound sounded, and then a figure appeared strangely in this fiery country like a teleportation. As soon as this figure appeared, his body suddenly emitted a huge devouring force, like a gluttonous mouth opening, sweeping the terrible bright red flame in all directions.

"Woo-woo..."

In the flame country, thousands of flames are mourning, all crawling on the ground, and then swish, all throwing towards the figure, like birds entering the forest.

This scene was too shocking. At this time, the ferocious flame country turned into a kitten and was extremely obedient. It seemed that this abrupt figure was a flame emperor. All the flames were dormant and worshipped.

With only two breaths, a large amount of bright red flames disappeared, all of which were swallowed up, and the figure was clear. It was Moko.

"Wow!"

Taking a deep breath, Moke felt that his body seemed to be stronger and stronger, and all the bright red flames had turned into the nourishment of the divine fire in his acupuncture points. As soon as the footsteps stepped into the void, the delicate golden lotus appeared, dragging Moke's figure, and came to the opposite of the Zen night with a bang.

"Amitabha... Master Chanye, the little monk Moke is polite!" With his hands together, Moke's face was as calm as water.

"You! You! You! Amitabha..." Chanye looked at Moke in front of him and couldn't believe his eyes.

At the beginning, he was the first disciple of the emperor's star Buddha sect. The Buddha was reincarnated. Because of curiosity, he had seen Moke, the son of Buddha. After feeling that the other party was a Buddha wizard, he pointed out and formed a period of cause and effect. Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, the little monk in the early days of Yuan Buddha grew up to this extent.

Zen Night used to be a Buddha, and his eyes were quite poisonous. He could see Moke's strength and extraordinary at a glance. Moreover, there seemed to be a vast and infinite noble Buddha spirit in his body, which was unspeakable. It seemed to be above all Buddhas, which was very powerful and shocked him even more.

"Look for death! Unexpectedly, another bald donkey came!"

An angry roar came, and the fierce bird swooped, and a young Taoist stood on it, with a huge flame sword in his palm singing, with an uncontrollable expression of anger. Naturally, this person is the Taoist of the Father God who has just used the flame country and almost trapped Chanye to death.

"Amitabha..."

Moke's face was as calm as water, and a sword suddenly appeared in his palm. It suddenly urged and roared, like the Milky Way backflow and the Milky Way reversed. Countless golden horses and galling roared, which seemed to be thousands of troops and horses, rushing together, and the spirit of killing loomed.

sharp! Pure! Kill! Vast!

The boundless sword spirit surges, with pure murderous intent, murder, murderous spirit, murderous intention, killing momentum... It is invisible, with a rainbow of momentum, with a tragic atmosphere that will never survive without killing the enemy is contained in it.

The sharp sword spirit is like tearing the soul together.

"It's horrible! The void of thousands of miles!"

The young Taoist was shocked and creepy. A haze of death enveloped his heart, and his breathing seemed to be unobstructed. There was an irresistible feeling that the dragonfly shook the tree. With a fierce bite, the young Taoist suddenly turned over his hand, and a non-gold and non-jade charm appeared. It rose one by one dragon and snake-like handwriting, and the canopy burst and suddenly wrapped his body in it.

"Brush!"

In an instant, a vast void force surged, wrapped its body and disappeared.

The next moment, the horrible murderous sword spirit was like a long river and fiercely cut out. With a bang, it directly tore the horrible huge fierce bird into pieces and turned it into a blood fog all over the sky, while the horrible murderous sword spirit raged, but the figure of the young Taoist disappeared.

The sword in the palm shook, and the pure murderous intention was sucked back. Then Moke and Chanye looked at each other, used their own means, and quickly left this place.

After a while, the two came to a land of water and found a hidden place. The two entered it and began to communicate.

"Amitabha, Brother Moko, don't call me a master anymore. Although I am the reincarnation of the Buddha, now my cultivation is far from as good as you. If you call me like this, it will be called a Zen night brother. In those years, the mysterious immortal summoned the whole emperor star, and the senior brother also regretted you for a few days. He thought that I had lost a genius disciple in Buddhism. Unexpectedly, he not only did not fall, but also reached the current level. It's really unpredictable!" Looking at Moke with emotion, he opened his mouth at night.

With a smile and nodding his head, Moke said calmly, "Amitabha, Chanye, it's hard to say a word, but you and I are predestined to meet them at the Xianyuan Conference."

"Brother Moke, I participated in the Xianyuan Conference this time to experience myself, understand the true meaning of my Buddha, and get some immortal treasures to prepare for the promotion to Buddha in the future. Unexpectedly, it was attacked by the Father God Religion. You must be careful. In recent years, the Father God Religion has risen in the four major continents of Honghuang, which is mysterious and unpredictable. Behind it is not only the shadow of a strong witch, but also many big secrets. It also secretly controls some strong men of other big forces. The picture is very big!"

"Fatherism..." Moke was stunned and secretly remembered it in his heart.

In the flood and famine, there is only one person who can be called the Father God, who is the great god of Pangu who opened the world. According to Chanye, this father religion has been expanding its power, afraid that it is really planned.

After the two communicated, Chanye told Moke that he wanted to practice his heart alone in this fairy meeting and get rid of the illusion in his heart. Moke could only agree and let him leave. Before leaving, Chanye handed an ancient jade piece to Moke, claiming that when Moke just appeared, the jade piece had a strange movement.

About this jade piece, it was obtained from a collapsed temple on Chanye, depicting some graphics and words. He had been unable to understand it and simply ignored it. Unexpectedly, Moco appeared today, but it had a strange movement.

Zen night left a piece of jade and drifted away, but after carefully looking at the piece of jade, Moke was greatly shocked, like a dark thunder flashed by, and the Maosai suddenly opened, and suddenly fell into a mysterious feeling.

On this jade sheet, there are a series of ancient pictures, simple and atmospheric. He is an old monk who tasting tea, recites scriptures, walks, and watches the changes of the four seasons. Although there are only a few strokes, they are extremely vivid and vivid. On the back of the jade piece, there is a line of ancient seal characters engraved to achieve great perfection with its true nature.

If the previous picture is a door, then this line of words is simply an open key, the essence of the finishing touch.

"Achieving great perfection with true nature... So that's it... So that's it! Buddha! No wonder! No wonder the Vajra Sutra said in the Middle Ages and begged me in shape and could not see the Buddha. All appearances are false. Moke said to himself, showing a sudden look.

In fact, this line is a sentence in the ordinary scriptures of Buddhism, expounding the way of perfection, but now it is specially pointing out that under Moke's repeated chewing and with pictures, it has realized a deep and obscure real Buddha theory.

The Buddha is the supreme Buddha of Buddhism today. At this time, Moke felt that he really understood the meaning of the Buddha.

At this moment, Moke's face was sad and happy, indifferent and quiet. His left palm was facing up, flat in front of his chest, and his right palm bloomed like a lotus, sometimes clenched his fist, sometimes like a sword, sometimes his fingers in rings, ever-changing, and finally stopped and put a strange fingerprint, like a hand pinching an orchid, and seemed to be finger into The ring seems to be round but not round, but not flat.

"Tathagata!"

Muttered softly, Moke's face was peaceful and peaceful, as if he had entered a state of great joy and purity.

The handprint is pinched out. Although it does not move, it gives people a sense of trance. It seems that this is not a fingerprint, but a big dragon, sometimes walking in the clouds and rain, sometimes swallowing the sun and the moon, sometimes majestic, sometimes the dragon is majestic, and Moke himself also soared, as if he turned into a high Buddha, looking down below. With a big hand like a mountain, you can completely suppress any powerful enemy with a slight movement.

This is actually just a vision, but it can also be indirectly seen how horrible and amazing it is.