Chapter 43 Break the falsehood and show the true meaning

"It's not a mirage, it's a Buddha statue of the heavens!" The dead wood body is covered with Buddha's light, and the treasure is solemn, like listening to the Buddha's decree, with an extremely solemn look.

Bai Lang was stunned and didn't know what he meant. He saw the rainbow shining across the sky, surrounded by colorful divine light, and all kinds of fairyland-like scenes came, and there was a faint Sanskrit sound coming from the nine heavens. Everyone was stunned, stunned, and couldn't say a word.

The dead wood looked at the sky and shouted a Buddha's name. Suddenly, the Buddha was full of light. He stepped on the void, took a lotus flower step by step, and walked to the land of true and illusion.

"Dun!"

The sound of Buddha bloomed at the mouth of the dead wood, like a morning bell and evening drum shaking. He bathed in golden light, and his hair turned into green silk. The broken sabers were also flying flowers and sprinkled. Like a newborn, he piously took off everything and walked towards the void.

The golden light became more and more brilliant. Eight steps were taken, and the Sanskrit sound arrayed, and countless golden lights fell. At this time, the dead wood stood in the air, the Buddha's light protected his body, looked up at the sky, and began to sing the withered and complicated Aufa truth. He turned the breeze into a knife, shaved himself, and cut off three thousand troubles. He took white clouds as clothes and put on a precious robe for himself. At this time, he was like a god and Buddha, full of compassion.

"Break the illusion!"

There was a solemn color between the dead wood eyebrows. He slowly stretched out his finger and went to the changing wonderland in the sky. His fingertips burst into golden light like a sword, instantly turning into a pillar of heaven and hitting the vision of heaven and earth formed by the divine light.

Like a silk tear, like a silver bottle bursting, the divine light made waves of strange noises under the concentrated and mana finger of dead wood and began to disperse.

The people below were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw in front of them. When they usually saw those patriarchs who could raise their hands to call for wind and rain, they felt that they were fairy-like figures. Now that they saw such a vision, how could not be shocked? Bai Lang saw the dead wood face at this time. Serious and sad, I don't know what the master is doing.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Lin, who had just pretended to be dead, got up and saw that everyone did not notice him. He was immediately overjoyed and wanted to sneak away. At this time, he was not in the mood to see those things in the air. Fang turned around, but saw that his companion lying on the ground could hardly see the human form, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at him. He was shocked and wanted to escape. As soon as he took two steps out, he felt that his eyes behind him were like a cold needle, piercing and cold. He couldn't help shivering. After a few turns in his mind and looked at Yuan Cheng and others, a fierce color suddenly flashed on his face. He picked up the man in black, sacrificed the magic weapon, and hurried away.

Bai Lang had noticed Zhou Lin's movement for a long time, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked intently at the air.

The dead wood came here for 30 years according to the instructions of the living Buddha, and finally waited until the arrival of the Buddha's decree today. At this time, he was dressed in the Buddha's light, broke through the heavy fog, and tried to find the place of the Buddha's reincarnation. This Buddha's tantra has always been very mysterious. The reincarnation of the living Buddha was found according to this wonderful method, but Bai Lang did not know it. Therefore, I am very confused.

I only saw the Buddha's light rushing up to the sky, dazzling and difficult to look directly. He pointed like electricity and hit the golden light to the vision. After a long time, with a loud noise, the illusion was finally shattered. The melodious Sanskrit singing sounded from the sky, falling colorfully, like snow flying down all over the sky.

"Flowers and rain fall from the sky, and the sound of Buddha echoes between heaven and earth. This is a vision of heaven and earth that only appears when the Buddha's power comes to the world!" Bai Lang suddenly thought of the relevant records in the ancient books and was immediately shocked.

"I am Buddha's return to the throne!"

The dead wood suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely bright and rolled upside down. He knelt down in the void and bowed down to the ethereal divine light.

In the sky, in the divine light, the original mixed illusions had all been shattered and turned into chaos. Gradually, a hazy mountain suddenly appeared, towering, majestic and vast, and a sense of vicissitudes came towards me.

"What a mountain, Wolong deep dive, aura soaring to the sky!" Bai Lang's eyes widened. He had a strange feeling, as if the mountain itself had turned into a dragon and could soar in the air at any time. Xiaobai suddenly woke up, showing a trace of confusion and confusion, and looked at the mountain stunned.

"Bai Lang, this mountain feels so familiar!" After a long time, Xiaobai pulled Bai Lang's sleeve and whispered. Bai Lang turned around and looked at Xiao Bai with a serious expression in surprise, which made it even more incredible.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, above the sky, like the backflow of the Milky Way, a huge pillar of light burst down, as thick as a mountain, falling towards the huge mountain. Bai Lang opened his eyes and was speechless in shock.

"God halberd! It's the halberd flying out of the divine village!" Bai Lang stayed there and muttered to himself. He remembered that when he was in the divine village, he had seen the peerless divine soldier go to the sky with his own eyes, but he didn't expect to appear here!

However, at this moment, the divine light in the sky suddenly began to fade, and everything was disappearing quickly, like a strong wind blowing away the clouds, gradually fading away and disappearing!

The towering giant mountain disappeared, the sky disappeared, and the sudden arrival of the peerless magic soldiers also dissipated between heaven and earth. Everything was like a dream, passing away with the wind.

I don't know when Master Shimu has returned to his usual plainness and fell beside Bai Lang, but at this time, he has shaved his long hair again, put on a golden samurai, his eyebrows are lowered, his face is solemn, and he looks extraordinary. He really has the power of Buddhism.

"Master of dead wood!" Bai Lang suddenly woke up from the shock and worshipped him.

At this time, the dead wood is less defeated, more compassionate, and the whole temperament has changed greatly. It is particularly profound. His eyes fell on Xiaobai and said lightly, "This matter is over, I will go south to find my Buddha's return, but I'm afraid it has something to do with this little beast!"

"What does the master mean?" Bai Lang was shocked and looked up and asked.

The dead wood's eyes are strange, and he has been staring at the little beast: "Just now, I used the Buddha's eyes to see the cause and effect, and I have noticed the figure of this holy beast of heaven and earth. It is difficult for me to capture it at present!"

"Xiaobai has no father or mother. I found it under the extreme cold pool. Why did he come here?"

"Cause and effect reincarnation is difficult to guess. If the white donor is willing, I want to take away this little beast. Where the opportunity comes, everything will be clear!" The dead wood said lightly, but it shocked Bai Lang. He and Xiaobai have been together for a long time, and he is not willing to separate.

seemed to notice the white look, and the dead wood suddenly smiled and said, "You are also from Buddhism. Why do you insist? What's more, this trip is not a blessing or a curse. You don't have to worry. You still have a day to get together!"

Bai Lang's body shook slightly. He suddenly thought of the arrival of the divine soldier. His heart moved and seemed to realize: "The master is going to find the living Buddha, but it has something to do with the mountain just now?"

The dead wood smiled faintly and nodded. Bai Lang glanced at Xiaobai, thinking for a long time, and nodded, "Xiaobai has no father or mother. Maybe he can find something on this trip, so let him go. I hope the master can take good care of Xiaobai!" He has another feeling in his heart that he will meet dead wood one day.

The dead wood smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be reunion days in the future!" After saying that, he waved to the little beast to call him over.

Xiaobai was slightly annoyed and suddenly rushed to Bai Lang's shoulder and ignored the dead wood. Bai Lang couldn't laugh or cry. He rubbed Xiaobai's head affectionately and whispered, "Xiao Bai, go with the master. I have a feeling that you will meet your parents with the master!"

Xiaobai was originally very reluctant, but when he heard this sentence, he was suddenly stunned. There was a trace of excitement and confusion in his little eyes. He looked at Bai Lang, and then at the thin dead wood monk, with a strong reluctance in his eyes.