Chapter 67: The Power of Buddha's Wish!
Above the sky, a Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, with golden light and ten thousand ways of enlightenment, manifested behind the meditation of the White Lotus Holy Land, and twenty-four Buddha wheels behind your head!
Zhou Liang suddenly felt an urge to worship and surrender. He knew that it was the Buddha's belief. Zhou Liang's body was slowly overwhelmed. It was an invisible pressure. He couldn't bear it. The Maple Leaf Demon Lord couldn't help but smile coldly, "You can't bear the Buddha's belief. It seems that I really respect you!"
Zhou Liang closed his eyes and felt it carefully. The great Buddha was filled with surrender, and the Great Buddha Sutra was quietly running. No, the Buddha's belief should not be like this, what is it? Zhou Liang doesn't know now, but it will definitely not be like this.
He was standing up slowly, his head raised, his eyes popped out of dazzling light, and the wish stone in his dantian increased again!
A faint gray mist was fascinated by his surroundings. After seeing the meditation of the gods, he was shocked, "This is!"
Bai Jian was also deeply shocked. He was familiar with the gray fog, and he was so familiar with it. Only by being above his master could he occasionally see a faint gray fog. It was the purest power of wishes. How did this kid get it?
"You retreat!" the old monk transforming the god said to Bai Jian and a group of disciples, and then stepped forward barefoot.
The surroundings became silent, and even the Maple Leaf Demon Lord did not make any sound. There seemed to be only the sound of this old monk stepping into the sky and earth. A violent bang suddenly came from Zhou Liang's heart!
Bang bang! Bang bang! Zhou Liang's heart contracted and beat violently, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of his mouth. It was not until this moment that Zhou Liang realized how powerful the god-transforming monk was. It seemed that Qingniu had not fully exerted his strength before!
Ruifeng looked at all this blankly. He was the third senior brother. The honest man in front of him was wearing a blue-clothed Tai Chi Taoist robe and flying black hair. He was the third senior brother. Regardless of whether others recognized it or not, Ruifeng had only one voice in his heart at this moment. He was the third senior brother. In fact, what does it matter if Zhou Liang was that Qiu Chu?
After ten breaths, Zhou Liang finally couldn't hold on and vomited blood from his mouth. He suddenly roared, and the four demon kings separated! Separate the four directions and protect themselves, "The four directions are small formation!"
The pressure seemed to be less. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the two Buddhas manifested, the Medicine Buddha, and the Lantern Buddha!
A coffin palace lantern shone on Zhou Liang, but there was an extra medicine pot in the hands of the Medicine Buddha. The leader of the Medicine Buddha was frightened. It was him, it turned out that it was him, who stole the treasure of this sect!
A piece of green light sprinkled from the medicine pot, blending with the white light of the coffin palace lantern. Zhou Liang sat cross-legged, and a wish stone flew out of his dantian!
A clone flew out of his body again, a huge golden elixir, the size of two watermelons, and suddenly flew out. Xiao Cang Xiao Fen, Xiao Die Xiao Fen Xiao Monkey, Xiao Xuan, all six spirit beasts flew out, and Dayan Jue was running urgently.
Zhou Liang's body slowly petrified, and his face did not change, but his earlobes became larger and thicker, he sat cross-legged, and a blood lotus appeared under his feet.
"Millions of floating corpses, and I have a great wish in my heart." He clasped his hands together and looked closely. Except for his face, there was no difference between Zhou Liang and the big Buddha in the Great Buddha City.
The power of the three cultivations of the Demon Taoism Buddha was displayed in time for the second time. In the last battle of the Snake Demon Valley, Zhou Liang used this to kill the Demon Infant Cultivator, but at this moment he was facing the transformation of the gods!
The Transformation of God and the Nascent Soul are not at the same level. All the demonic essences of the four spirit beasts were injected into Zhou Liang's golden elixir. The Great Yan Jue turned into a mass of spiritual power. With these three methods, Zhou Liang's heart finally stabilized. He opened his eyes and glanced at the Transformation of God and Meditation on the opposite side, "Such all kinds of things are cause and effect, come on!"
The white Shakyamuni suddenly appeared with his right palm, and a Buddha's kingdom appeared, wrapping up Zhou Liang's three clones of the Demonic Way Buddha. The Maple Leaf Demon Lord smiled coldly and turned into a maple leaf forest to enter it first.
"Is it the art of Buddha's kingdom?" While talking softly, his hands spread out evenly and turned into a Buddha's kingdom. The people in the Buddha's kingdom were all phantoms, as if they were projections of mortals!
Xiao Qingzi knelt piously in front of the stone Buddha in the Great Buddha City and kowtowed endlessly, "If the Buddha really has a spirit, please save Xiao Qingzi's master. In this life, Xiao Qingzi is willing to be a cow and a horse and serve in front of the Buddha!"
I suddenly remembered the teachings of Master and asked for the Buddha's bowing. It was not a sincere bowing, but his body suddenly sat upright, otherwise he would bow humbly, recite the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and recite the light golden words from his mouth.
Thirty-six children with single attributes and seventy-two children with dual attributes follow the teachings of their masters and recite Buddhist scriptures devoutly. At this moment, in their hearts, the stone Buddha in front of them is just a sustenance. They do not ask for the Buddha, but pray in this way!
After these 103 people, there are tens of thousands of monks from the Great Buddha City. They see everything Zhou Liang has done over the years!
When their relatives, friends, parents and children died at the hands of those terrible demon cultivators, these Buddhist sects did not help. They even went to Yaoshi City and Maitreya City in fear, but were still driven out.
No matter how cunning the ordinary people are, they have a belonging in their hearts. Just like during the Chinese New Year, wanderers will think about returning home and reunion with their families, and the Great Buddha City has become the belonging of these ordinary people at this time!
More and more people were kneeling behind, 100,000, 300,000, and millions. A stream of gray force poured into the stone Buddha in the city from the body of a mortal. The Ming Wang of the Five Directions watched all this quietly. The Ming Wang of the Buddhist king angrily scolded the Vajra of the world, and did not say a word at this time.
Zhou Liang recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and a golden swastika was recited from him. This is the word "Om" Tianyin. The old monk opposite smiled faintly. His Buddha's kingdom was very big, and he included the world in his palm transformed by Zhou Liang!
Zhou Liang sat down and seemed to have magical powers poured into his body from outside the sky. This is the power of wish!
In the Buddha's Kingdom, the number of mortals and people is increasing. The old monk from the White Lotus Holy Land is also sitting upright and transforming himself into Shakyamuni. He is so bold!
"Are you not afraid if you transform into a Buddha?" Zhou Liang spoke lightly, a piece of gold filled with it, and the devil kings in the four squares were sharing the pressure for him!
The cultivator clone was providing him with a steady stream of spiritual power. As for magical powers, except for the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Tribulation Technique and Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Skills, even the Spirit Seal could hardly fight against him. However, Zhou Liang used these two magical powers, which was so powerful!
"The Buddha will not blame me!" The old monk smiled faintly, "I am a monk named Bai Zheng! Today I will let you know what the Buddhist sect is!"
Buddhism is also necessary to be authentic. In the eyes of monks, Buddhism is the side and left-minded path. In the eyes of demon cultivators, Buddhism is the most hypocritical sect in the world. Where can there be authentic Buddhism?
Chapter completed!