Reflect the world

Chapter 760 The Golden Arhat (Part [-])
"interesting!"

Tang Xuanming let out a low laugh, put away his knife and left, laughing all the way.

On Lingshan, seeing a monster zombie that can pretend to be dead, such an interesting thing, of course it is worth laughing.

After passing the ridiculous black-faced zombie, Tang Xuanming speeded up obviously. He had already seen the main road of Lingshan Mountain. He must be able to see the corpses of many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas soon after climbing the mountain.

After walking for another half an hour, Tang Xuanming stopped again.

It wasn't because I saw Daleiyin Temple, but because the mountain road in front of me was already blocked.

A giant snake coiled there. The giant snake was huge, like a hill, and the entire mountain road was blocked. If you want to pass it, you must defeat it.

Tang Xuanming walked forward like a stroll in the courtyard. This giant snake was stronger than the black-faced strong man before, but to him, it was still too fragile.

With a flick of the long knife, he walked into the hunting range of the giant snake. The eyes of the silent giant snake suddenly opened, and the blood-red eyes were like two lanterns.

The snake head, which was bigger than Tang Xuanming's body, suddenly jumped down, and the huge fangs were ferocious and terrifying.

"court death!"

Tang Xuanming's eyes narrowed, and the long knife suddenly slashed down.

Rumble!
The head the size of a house fell to the ground and rolled down the mountain road.

The giant snake's headless corpse twitched instinctively on the ground, and the rocks cracked, but gradually became weak. Tang Xuanming tipped his toes, passed the giant snake, and continued to climb up the mountain.

……

"finally reached!"

Tang Xuanming looked at the dilapidated Daxiong Palace in front of him, even with his heart, he showed a hint of joy.

The dark and terrifying Lingshan, the cracks like the fangs of giant beasts, and the endless violent wind always make people anxious.

Now that he was finally able to see the familiar buildings, even he felt that his heart gradually stabilized, and then became tense again.

Knowing the truth of Lingshan is because he clearly knows that the existence of the Great Hall of Great Heroes does not mean that there is a Bodhisattva blessing, but that there is a dead Buddha and Bodhisattva in the Great Hall of Great Heroes.

Slowly adjusting his breath, Tang Xuanming walked slowly towards the Daxiong Hall until his aura reached its peak.

Just as he walked to the door, before entering, a terrifying aura came from the hall, which made Tang Xuanming's originally round and perfect breathing stop, and his thinking seemed to slow down.

I felt a heavy pressure all over my body, like the sun falling to the west, and the jade rabbit fell to the ground.

Boo!
The Tathagata's golden body is running, and the acupoints in the body are flickering, turning into the prototype of the universe one after another, breaking that terrible atmosphere.

An old monk in tattered cassock came out of the hall. The old monk's skin was dark golden, and the wrinkles on his face were criss-crossed, like dry bark.

What is horrifying is that the dark gold on the body of this old monk who has obtained the golden body of Arhat has faded, turning into a dead grayish white, and there are cracks one after another on the immortal golden body.

Tang Xuanming's expression became serious, and there was a hint of joy in the depths of his eyes.

He put away the long knife in his hand and carried it on his back. Facing the terrifying existence of monsters far beyond before, he flatly pushed out a palm.

Endless Buddha light bloomed in his hands, and one of the swastika symbols shone brightly.

The golden arhat who had turned into a zombie had ferocious and cruel eyes at first, but when Tang Xuanming's hands burst into endless Buddha light, his eyes became soft and gentle again, staring at Tang Xuanming's palm non-stop.

Obviously, it's just a normal person's palm is slender and strong, with a light golden color, but the closer you get to that arhat, the bigger the palm becomes, and finally it seems to encompass the world, infinitely huge.

The most loyal swastika symbol in the palm of the hand burst into endless light, meeting the slightly confused gaze of the old monk, and swallowed him into his hand.

puff!
Tang Xuanming lowered his head and looked down at his right hand.

In the palm of his right hand, a dark golden ant-like dot raised its head, it was the golden arhat.

Under the endless Buddha's light, the gray-white corpse hair on the body of the golden arhat gradually converged and became calm.

A sense of cleanliness and peace reappeared on his body, and at that moment, he seemed to have regained the status of Arhat.

Looking up at Tang Xuanming, a smile appeared on his face, a ball of golden flame rose from his feet, and the eternal and immortal golden body of Arhat was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only a pale golden relic in place.

Tang Xuanming bowed his head, put his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha!"

And before the golden arhat finally turned into ashes, two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

Tang Xuanming couldn't help but sighed, and whispered: "Ananda!"

But after a while, Tang Xuanming's face showed joy again.

His guesses and ideas are real and feasible. On the Lingshan Mountain, the Buddhas who have died for countless years do not need to confront them head-on. Even if these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have practiced to an incredible level were reversed by Ananda at the most critical moment, Suffering irreversible damage, even the Buddhist golden body is transforming into a zombie-like terrifying monster.

Even the king of Yan Luodian would be frightened and collapsed when he walked to Lingshan. I can't imagine what a terrible blow Lingshan suffered back then.

However, even if a person with a golden body or above is eroded by death energy, there is still a shadow of Buddhism deep in his heart, which is indelible.

If an outsider came here, it would be extremely difficult, and it would be very difficult for even a person at the level of a fairy to get out of here alive if he had to withstand the attack of the dead Buddha and Bodhisattva.

But if you have a very high Buddhist inheritance, you can use the supernatural powers of Buddhism to let these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas recall their memories before they were alive, and then Nirvana.

When it comes to Buddhist supernatural powers, no one knows more than Tang Xuanming.

What he practiced was the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism, the supreme supernatural power left by the Tathagata Buddha who was known as detached back then.

Using Tathagata palms to evolve the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of these Lingshan Mountains will be beneficial everywhere.

Flip the right palm, and the relics in it disappeared immediately.

But the grand real world on that side has become more and more stable, and there is a faint tendency to develop to a higher level.

The pure land in the palm of the Tathagata God.

Originally, there was no real and powerful support for the palm, but with Tang Xuanming's strength, at most it could evolve into a small space.

But now with the support of the relics of a golden body arhat, the strength suddenly soared, the space continued to expand, and the power was greatly improved.

"Go ahead!"

Pausing for a moment and a half in front of the Great Hall of Great Heroes, to truly digest and stabilize the Arhat relic, in the pure land in his palm, Tang Xuanming stepped forward again, and paused when he passed the Great Hall of Great Heroes.

The main hall is dilapidated, only a green lamp, the light is like a bean, illuminating the main hall, and there is no one inside.

(End of this chapter)