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Chapter 175 The magic weapon

On the Jiuli Diagram, Si Xuan and the other four people looked across the vast void at the sea of ​​light that stretched thousands of miles of the power of faith, as well as the tall tower sinking in the sea of ​​light.

The tower is six stories high and is golden in color. It is made of unknown rocks. Its golden color is different from the golden color of Dao Jie gold. It is the change that occurs on its own after the stone is contaminated with too much power of faith. It has a magical and sacred feeling.

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The reason why Si Xuan was able to recognize it as a Buddhist pagoda at a glance was because when he was in Jiuli, several Western Desert monks made a special trip to look for him. The cassocks of those monks had very similar features to this pagoda!

He was a little nervous. The number seven is very unusual in Buddhism. It is a lucky number. When used on pagodas, seven levels are the highest. The pagoda in front of him is six stories high. It is very likely that it is a quasi-imperial weapon.

The worst thing is that it is a great holy weapon of the level of the Victorious Buddha and the Great Peacock King.

With Dongfang Taiyi and Jiuli Tu on his side, the general quasi-imperial weapon can definitely be taken, but the problem is that this is a Buddhist weapon, and the power of faith of thousands of miles nearby can definitely hold back the imperial soldiers!

Si Xuan was afraid of Amitabha and his Taoism, and was even more wary. Those old arhats in the Jiuli Dynasty said that they were destined to the real Buddha. Later, Si Xuan awakened the memory of Samsara Lake and realized that the so-called destiny was

What's the meaning.

On the way to study the power of faith, Amitabha once captured the divine thoughts of Si Xuan's father, the Taiyin Emperor, for experiments. Because the Taiyin Emperor is the oldest emperor in the human race, even though he has been incarnate for millions of years, he still has the majestic power of faith.

Strengthen your body.

The result of the experiment was unknown to Amitabha, whether it was a success or a failure, but it created a god with evil thoughts that almost lasted forever, and it wandered for hundreds of thousands of years into the hands of this generation of overlords of the Cangtian Overlord lineage.

Looking back now, perhaps the person who invited Si Xuan to Mount Sumeru was not the saint Bodhisattva from Landuo Temple, but Amitabha's imperial weapon - the Subduing Demonic Pestle!

Perhaps Amitabha's imperial soldiers felt guilty towards the Taiyin Emperor and wanted to make some compensation to Si Xuan, but they did not rule out that they had other ideas. It was also possible that they wanted to directly send themselves, the Taiyin Emperor's son, to Buddhism.

No.

Not to mention Mount Sumeru in the Western Desert, just talking about the Amitabha Ancient Star Territory, many people have difficulty communicating with each other. What they say is the supreme good of great mercy and compassion, but their actions have already reached the extreme extreme.

If the fighting Buddha who is currently sitting on Mount Sumeru is not just a Buddhist passerby, and Amitabha has not yet come to take action in this life, I am afraid that the sacred mountain of faith would have become a target of public criticism.

Now, a pagoda appeared in front of him. The weapon used by the Overlord to seal his father's divine thoughts was also an altar in the shape of a pagoda. This made Si Xuan feel evil!

"Why is there the pagoda of Amitabha in the Ancient Star Region on the ancient road of the demon clan?" Si Xuan frowned and looked at the Lotus God and asked. Such an artifact must have come from Amitabha's lair, because ten thousand Buddhas come from the same family, and Mount Xumi in the Western Desert of Beidou is from

Amitabha moved here.

"At the gathering of saints on the Starry Sky Ancient Road more than ten years ago, there was absolutely no such tower!" The Lotus God was obviously very afraid of the billions of miles of sea of ​​light and him in it. She pondered very solemnly for a moment, and then said, "

It only appeared in the past ten years.”

"Then let's take a closer look." Si Xuan agreed, and Dongfang Taiyi nodded. In his era, there was no Emperor Amitabha yet, and he didn't know much about that Taoist tradition. He was just a little curious at this time.

Jiulitu flew toward the sea of ​​light, the power of faith, at great speed, and finally stopped at the edge of the sea of ​​light, thousands of miles away.

"Let's take a look here. The power of faith is too great, and with that weird weapon, it's really dangerous." Dongfang Taiyi didn't dare to step forward. He didn't understand the principles of the weapons forged by the power of faith.

I couldn't tell the level of the six-story pagoda, but I instinctively felt afraid.

The power of faith and thought, seen from a distance, is an endless sea of ​​light, but up close, it is composed of pure white light points that have not been refined. They are as big as mountains and as small as rice grains, slowly floating in the void.

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It is not difficult to see that these beliefs come from beings with different cultivation levels, from ordinary beings to kings and saints, and some may even come from great saint-level beings.

"Fellow Lotus God said that this tower suddenly appeared in the past ten years. Is it possible that someone deliberately photographed this thing here?" Si Xuan waved his hand and captured a speck of light from the sea of ​​light. No.

If you dare to touch it with your hands, it will just float in the void.

These many powers of faith are not ownerless things. They all point to Amitabha and belong to Mount Sumeru.

"Such a huge sea of ​​faith may come from a Buddhist kingdom in the void." At this time, the Lotus God also calmed down and thought deeply.

"Look, there is a person in the sea of ​​light!" Suddenly, the dragon girl's eyes lit up and she pointed to a certain location deep in the sea of ​​light!

Everyone looked as they were told, and saw that there was indeed a golden boat floating in the thousands of miles of light sea. There was a figure on the boat with his back to everyone, crossing in the direction of the six-story pagoda.

The man's whole body was covered in cassocks, with only a bald head exposed. The back of the bald head was very round, as white as jade, and shrouded in brilliant Buddha light.

In Buddhism, this kind of Buddha light is very unusual and can be called the treasure of Maha wisdom. Those who cultivate this kind of light have great wisdom, and at least they are the qualifications of a great saint!

But it was not easy for him to cross the sea, because the golden six-level pagoda was glowing, and the power of faith there was constantly surging into big waves in the sea of ​​light, turning into Rakshasa, Arhat and Vajra in the void, suppressing the bald figure.

The tower, which was not inferior to the quasi-emperor's weapon, did not seem to be testing the man on the boat, but was using all its strength to suppress him.

Xiaozhou's bald head was no less impressive. He held a string of magical beads in his hand, with a total of one hundred and eight beads. He raised them high above his head, suppressing the sea of ​​light with the power of faith to calm.

The two seemed to be having a conversation, and the sound of rumbling Taoism and chanting came, shaking the void.

"A quasi-emperor-level Buddhist artifact!" Si Xuan was slightly startled. The ancient star Amitabha is absolutely monolithic and will not fight among itself. This scene of Buddhist fighting can only show that the figure on the boat is not from the Amitabha Star Territory!

"Jin Chanzi!" Si Xuan couldn't help but blurt out the words, his voice was not loud, and he didn't use his magic power.

But this sound clearly attracted the attention of the bald monk on the boat. He paused while holding out the prayer beads and turned to look in the direction of Jiulitu.

He lowered his head, seemed to meditate for a moment, then put away the boat under his feet, and then a string of Buddhist beads in his hand emitted immeasurable light, causing it to disappear instantly.

"brush!"

The next moment, a golden portal opened in the void near Jiulitu, and a young monk with a slender figure and a handsome face walked out.

He was dressed in a plain white monk's robe, with a golden cassock draped around his body, and a string of wooden Buddhist beads hanging in his hand. He was dressed very cleanly, looking like a handsome outsider monk.

Si Xuan saw that his cultivation level was only half a saint, but he was very calm. He hung the Buddhist beads around his neck, first looked at Jiulitu for a moment, then looked at Si Xuan, and saluted:

"Namo Sakyamuni Buddha! The poor monk is the golden cicada. I don't know why the donor called me by my name."

Si Xuan was slightly shocked. He just blurted out what he said, but even though he was so far away, it was actually heard by him. It was obvious that he had gone a long way on the path of cultivating his true name and could sense the person chanting his true name.

He followed his train of thought slightly, then nodded to Jin Chanzi and said, "My name is Si Xuan, I know Di Tian, ​​and I got to meet the eminent monk Baoxiang today. I blurted out this, which offended me."

"Oh, it turns out you are that little brother's friend. I'm sorry." Jin Chanzi was very easy-going and took the initiative to walk to the Jiuli Tu, clasped his hands together, and saluted Dongfang Taiyi and others.

"I wonder if the chief monk knows why a Buddhist artifact appeared on the ancient road of our demon clan?" The Lotus God frowned deeply and looked at Jin Chanzi, with some questioning and anger in his eyes, obviously believing that this

The pagoda is related to the sea of ​​mindfulness.

"Female benefactor, please forgive me. This was originally a Buddhist pagoda, but it was too paranoid about Buddhism and was forcibly suppressed in a small world. It turned a billion creatures in the entire small world into Buddhists. The young monk borrowed the teacher's forbidden weapon to follow him.

Talking about Taoism, I don’t want to fight over and over again to get here.” Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, with a bit of shame in his eyes.

"Turn a billion living beings into Buddhists?" Si Xuan was shocked and understood where this endless power of faith came from.

"Your teacher's forbidden weapon?" Lotus God discovered a blind spot.
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