Chapter 41: Three Thousand Red Dust!
Lingjiu Palace Lantern? It is said that this Lingjiu Palace Lantern is the spiritual treasure that the Buddha of Lanting appeared as soon as he appeared! It is a thing of heaven and earth, and it is extremely precious. I didn’t expect that this old man would have imitations!
"What grade!" Zhou Liang asked carefully, "No grade!"
"No grade, old man, aren't you cheating me?" Zhou Liang looked at the floating coffin palace lantern in front of him. There is no grade, the world is mysterious and yellow? I don't believe there is no grade!
"It's true that there is no grade. This coffin palace lantern comes from ancient times. When a sect wanted to imitate it, it failed countless times. In the end, it could only imitate it. However, it had no grade and fell into my hands!"
Zhou Liang dripped a drop of essence and blood, and waved the restriction in his hand back and forth, and finally seeped into it. The flame of the coffin palace lantern suddenly jumped! A soft white light radiated, blocking Zhou Liang!
"What's going on?" Zhou Liang was shocked and could still refuse. This lamp was just a copy, but it actually had spirituality?
"You underestimate this Buddhist magic weapon. The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng is known as the largest Buddha in the past. When he was born, all light was the great way. Even if it was an imitation, it could not be collected by Taoist means!" The old man Jubao glanced lightly and said!
Do you need to use Buddhism? Zhou Liang asked himself that he had no idea of saving sentient beings, but the four elements were empty, such as killing, setting fire, wine, and women's sex, and being close to Buddhism. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sit down cross-legged!
I silently recited Buddhist scriptures and gradually returned to the qingming Festival in my heart, but the coffin and palace lanterns had no choice. "Think about when you received three years of incense faith!"
Zhou Liang couldn't help but go back to three years ago. He sat cross-legged in the temple. Some people in the Zhang family needed to have children, some people in the Li family were terminally ill, and some people in the Yu family wanted to get promoted and make money. All these families were kneeling down and worshipping. He saw all the world and the affairs of ordinary people. His heart seemed to gradually become one. He remembered his years of beggar career, and his endless sufferings over the years of practice, three times of life and death, and he survived!
The coffin palace lantern in front of him gradually hovered around Zhou Liang, and a very thin white light penetrated into his eyebrows. When Zhou Liang opened his eyes, the coffin palace lantern had become a magic weapon of the top yellow level!
"Amitabha!" Zhou Liang recited the Buddha's name devoutly, "The supernatural powers of Buddhism cannot be measured!"
The sun seemed extremely vicious the next day, and it was not until noon that everyone was sweating, but the two on the ring seemed to have no intention of taking action!
The robe was covered in red, with barefoot feet under his feet, a handsome face and a slightly shy smile, making people unable to help but want to get close to him. The opposite was Zhou Liang, who looked at the robe in gray, and hummed a small song in his mouth!
This arena was even expanded to a radius of fifty feet, one in the middle stage of the Golden Pill and the other in the late stage of the Golden Pill. This battle is definitely earth-shaking. Near the arena, Lanka Sect, Hongchen Sect, Medicine Buddha Sect, Guangfu Sect and other sects are all watching the battle!
"So many people are watching, the third senior brother will definitely win 1." Zhuofeng blinked his cute eyes, and a pair of pink fists secretly cheered Zhou Liang. He was very worried. Although he was very excited at this moment, he was so excited that he had been in great Buddhism for thousands of years, especially in his generation. Seeing his disciple's meridians break, there was no way. The heart-wrenching pain was conceivable!
But at this moment, Zhou Liang used his supernatural powers and the Great Buddha Sutra to cut off the inheritance, and the word "Om" appeared in the world again. All this shocked him too much. Why are there so few disciples of the Great Buddha? It’s not that he can’t accept them, but that he really didn’t want those disciples who entered the sect to be humiliated. The Buddha also has dignity!
The four elements are empty, how can they all be empty? Even Buddhas have anger, and even Buddhas have endless battles! Prisoner is very happy because he has been in his soul yesterday, and the taste is like entering the bone marrow. The little beauty is still lying down. Go back tonight to try new tricks!
"Boy, die!" Yu Yu didn't raise his head, and a red mountain appeared in his hand, which was three thousand feet tall in the world!
"My grass, I won't deal with this thing against me, right?" Zhou Liang looked at the endlessly enlarged red mountains in shock. If it weren't for the real one being at his feet, Zhou Liang really suspected that the coffin palace lantern appeared quickly!
A soft white light protected him tightly, and all the monks of the Randeng Sect below opened their eyes widened. A disciple exclaimed, "Master, that's the lantern of the coffin and palace of my sect's treasure!"
A small lamp that was exactly the same as that in Zhou Liang's hand appeared in the old monk below, "That's a copy!"
"I was so scared that I waited. I thought my treasure was stolen!" A disciple of Randeng Sect said. I have to say that this Buddhism is too vast, with countless inheritances. The Hongchen Sect is only in charge of a small part of the west, and there are so many sects!
There are countless Buddhas and endless Buddha children. The red peaks pressed on Zhou Liang. The soft white light protected Zhou Liang, but it seemed that it was still difficult!
"That's right, even the treasure of the Raindeng Sect's sect was copied by you!" Jing Yu smiled coldly, "But you are still going to die!"
The imitation of the three thousand feet of Hongchen was enlarged again, and the ground under Zhou Liang's feet suddenly cracked, and his body slowly sank!
Zhou Liang closed his eyes and recited the scriptures in his mouth. The golden body appeared. A gray stone Buddha suddenly stood lightly, instead of golden!
"Who is the stone Buddha of heaven and earth born?" This is the last sentence of the Great Buddha Sutra. Zhou Liang only saw it last night. He silently recited the scriptures in his heart. The gray on his body became even more intense, and the white light seemed to love this gray light very much, and it actually merged together!
"My heart is still the same, all things are empty!" He recited again, and his body slowly stood up, like a Buddha pressed down by a mountain. His bones were crackling, and the land under his feet had already cracked, "Get up!"
"Haha, it's great to stand up!" Yuuu smiled coldly, his cassock suddenly flew up, turned into a red sword in the air, and slashed it on Zhou Liang's head!
"What a magic weapon!" Zhou Liang smiled coldly, and his cassock flew out, colliding with the cassock of prisoners in the air. Crack! Zhou Liang's cassock suddenly shattered, like cutting tofu, and suddenly threw a ball of Buddhist beads from his hand!
This string of Buddhist beads was from the Demon Sect cultivator from the Snake Demon Valley, but he was still unable to defeat the red cassock of the prisoner and exploded in the air. What a powerful magic weapon!
The robe flew to Zhou Liang and slashed it straight down, but it was like cutting it on a gray rock, cutting it for less than half an inch!
"Check!" With a light sniff, Zhou Liang put away his red robe. This is a good magic weapon, and it is considered a spoil!
(The third update, continue, continue, continue, continue, continue after dinner!)
Chapter completed!