Chapter 713: Buddhist Inheritance (Ask for Vote)

"Buddha statue, how can this be possible!" Seeing that the Buddha around Ling Xiaotian turned into a Buddha statue, the old monk was completely shocked. He was a master of Buddhism. Naturally, he could feel how powerful and vast the Buddha power on Ling Xiaotian's body was. He couldn't compare at all. At this moment, he actually had an irresistible mind. However, he would not admit defeat, because the previous two Half a catty and a half, he thought that the statue of Ling Xiaotian Buddha should be virtual, but it was actually not very powerful, unless Ling Xiaotian was just releasing water.

The old monk was also full of Buddha's light, and his whole body turned golden, and the Buddhist Zen skills appeared on him again. At this time, he used the Buddhist divine skills that he had never used in his life. The pressure from Ling Xiaotian was so strong that he had to show his strongest strength.

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Ling Xiaotian took action and printed a finger. The Buddha statue turned into the Buddha gas rushed to the old monk. This move is the fourth layer of the heart scriptures. The Buddha statue is not virtual. It is a fusion of the Buddha spirit between heaven and earth and the Buddha spirit on Ling Xiaotian's body. Ling Xiaotian does not know his power. This is the first time to use it.

The overwhelming Buddha statue stretched out its palm and pressed it against the old monk. As soon as the Buddha spirit of the two touched, the explosion sounded, and the powerful power spread around. The ground continued to sink, and the old monk's body sank. The Buddha spirit on his body became darker and darker, too powerful. The Buddha statue emitted by Ling Xiaotian hit his palms, and his whole body Just shake it. At the beginning, it was okay, but slowly it didn't work. The internal organs that he had practiced began to shift. In the back, the Buddha statue of Ling Xiaotian kept shaking. His injuries became more and more serious. By the time the last Buddha statue hit him, the ground had sunk nearly ten meters, and the old monk only took advantage of his head and hands on it, still doing it. The action of confrontation, and people have lost their minds.

Ling Xiaotian came to the old monk and sighed, "You said you still have to suffer at an old age. Why?" After saying that, he brought the man out. At this time, the old monk's clothes were not covered, and a book fell out of him. Ling Xiaotian picked it up and looked at it. It said, "The secret of Buddhist King Kong Zen Seal."

Ling Xiaotian opened it and saw that it was all the traditional fonts used by the Chinese Empire thousands of years ago. Suddenly, it was the inheritance of the Chinese Fangming. Oh, Ling Xiaotian couldn't figure it out. The Buddha of the empire only inherited some simple things, while the real Buddha's supreme mind was in other countries. This is not a slap in the face. Why is it like this? Thousands of years Where has the inheritance gone? There are still several Buddhist sects with extraordinary wisdom like the monk Ling Xiaotian met in SH. How much is there in ancient inheritance?

It's sad. Inheritance and outflow is the pain of the Chinese nation. It doesn't matter if others learn their own things. What's terrible is that others learn their own things. They actually know nothing about it. Ling Xiaotian wrote down the Buddhist secret, then threw the book into the ring and stood aside and waited for the old monk to wake up. In the meantime, he was participating. Transparent King Kong Zen Seal.

Ling Xiaotian's cultivation has reached the peak. In addition, he has inherited the ancient Buddhist scriptures and practiced the Buddha's heart and Dharma. In just half an hour, his whole body shone with golden light. Ling Xiaotian could hear the sound of his bones, which was the repetition of fragmentation and rebirth. The strange thing was that he did not feel pain at all. He only saw the bones slowly. It has become pure gold, purer than real gold, but this is not the highest-level bone. The golden bones melted and changed color again. The bones changed from gold to pure white. Of course, it is not the white of ordinary people, but a transparent white. There are still veins attached to it in the bones, just like the human system. Ling Xiaotian was shocked. What kind of bone is this? He has never seen or heard of it.

At this time, the old monk woke up. He opened his eyes and first saw the changes in Ling Xiaotian's body. The transparent Ling Xiaotian was right. His whole body was transparent. Although it was only for a moment, the old monk firmly believed that he had read it correctly, so he knelt devoutly in front of Ling Xiaotian, closed his eyes and recited. Jing.

Ling Xiaotian opened his eyes, and two golden lights came out. Shanfu reached its peak at this moment. Ling Xiaotian was surprised that this Buddhist skill was too easy to practice. He must have practiced it himself. Because he did not need true qi, he felt his own strength and had an invincible feeling.

"Old monk, it seems that you don't understand the true secret of Buddhism." Ling Xiaotian smiled when he saw the old monk wake up.

"The senior is also a master, and the disciples are dull. Please preach."

"Are you kidding?"

"No, the disciple is sincere to the Buddha. From now on, he will never ask about the world. The predecessors are like the nine gods and Buddhas. The Buddha bones that have not been cultivated since ancient times can also be practiced. The disciples are shocked to be heavenly. Please accept disciples as apprentices. The disciples are willing to accompany the Buddha under their feet." The old monk said.

"Buddha bone reli, what is it?" Ling Xiaotian was stunned.

"The bone of the predecessor has become the Buddha bone reli, the highest achievement of Buddhism. The next step is to become a Buddha. According to the ancient scriptures, the Buddha must first become a bone reli. Now that the predecessor has become a Buddha, it is just around the corner." The old monk's voice trembled a little, and he was very excited at this moment.

"It turns out that the bones have become reli. That's right, I seem to understand. It is said that the Buddha incarnates in the reli and suddenly became a Buddha. It seems to be true. What's your legal name?"

"Spiritual."

"Spiritual, um, it's quite artistic, but I don't like it. Let's call it ethereal in the future." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Yes, master." Lingkong worshipped nine times and made a big ceremony. Although the Dharma name felt a little depressed, these could not affect him. His greatest wish to join the Buddha was not to become a Buddha. In the past, he did not believe that anyone could become a Buddha, so his mortal heart has not stopped. Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, the mortal heart suddenly made a decision and truly returned to Buddhism.

"Well, get up." Ling Xiaotian was stunned by a set of clothes for the ethereal.

"Master, do you want me to wear this dress?" The empty monk was stunned with a suit.

"As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, the appearance is just illusory. Why do you care?" Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Yes, the disciple is taught." After putting on a suit, Kongling became a talent, not to mention a talent.

"Ha... Although it's a little old, it looks good and ethereal. That's right. As the saying goes, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart is left, which means that as long as there is a Buddha in our hearts, we don't have to care too much about everything in the world. Eat wine and meat, and the girl will soak again. Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Well, the disciple doesn't feel it." The ethereal monk was embarrassed and had a feeling of being unsctuous. He couldn't help wondering if he would make a mistake. Will a person with enough wine and wealth really become a Buddha? Buddha, forgive the disciple. As a teacher, the disciple is helpless, but the disciple will definitely keep the last line of defense. The female color is absolutely not close. Amitabha, the ethereal monk meditated in his heart.

"Well, it seems that it's really God's will. Well, stay with me in the future, will you be kind and compassionate?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

"Disciples won't."

"It doesn't matter. I'll pass it on to you and give you a task. Don't you want to see life go missing? Then persuade the leaders of your country to surrender, so that you can avoid suffering from life. This is the first experience. Ling Xiaotian said.

"What if they don't listen?" The ethereal monk asked uncomfortably. His role was really a little uncomfortable after changing, and the world was really unpredictable.