Honghuang: I took the oath to be the strongest Buddha

Somewhere in Buzhou Mountain, strange flowers and grass flourish, obviously a blessed place.

In the dojo, Nuwa Fuxi was talking about the quasi-holy method that Hongjun had talked about, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the introduction of climbing Mount Buzhou step by step in the distance.

“Strange, if you can’t return to Mount Meru to behead the corpse, how can you walk around Mt. Buzhou?” Fuxi scratched his head, “Could it be that he feels that Buzhou Shan has a spirit treasure born?” ”

“Perhaps. The pick-up is getting slower and slower, what does it seem to be carrying? Nuwa frowned and thought.

Unable to figure out why the connection was not in Zhoushan, Fuxi said: “Don’t worry about him, it is more important to break through the quasi-saint, let’s retreat.” ”

“That’s fine.”

Nuwa and Fuxi turned their gazes away, returned to their respective cave mansions to comprehend the Dao, and beheaded the corpses.

Nuwa’s intuition was right, and she also felt that she was carrying something on her back.

But looking back, there was nothing.

Touching with divine sense, or nothing.

But the back is like carrying a mountain.

The higher you go, the stronger the coercion, and the heavier the invisible mountain on your back.

The pick-up is getting slower and slower.

But still go up step by step.

He no longer thought about the weight on his back and the increasing coercion, but just took a step up.

As each year passed, the coercion increased step by step.

He suddenly realized that this coercion was the will of Bu Zhou Shan.

The mountain that is not visible on the back is the test of Buzhou Mountain.

Although the coercion was like an abyss, the pressure was soft all over his body, although the mountain on his back was so heavy that his legs trembled.

But the footsteps of the introduction are still firm, and the heart is like a rock, indestructible!

Year after year.

The top of the mountain is in sight.

Seeing that the goal was approaching, there was no surprise in the heart, and it was very natural to drag his heavy legs and move slowly.

Finally, he walked to the top of Mount Buzhou.

Bu Zhoushan’s will, coercion and test, disappeared together.

The introduction feels free and easy to go to the place that has never been before.

Not only physically, but also intellectually.

His cultivation has also improved, from the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xiu to the Great Consummation of Da Luo Golden Immortal.

He can break through to become a quasi-saint at any time.

He let out a long breath of turbid breath, and then stood on the top of Mount Buzhou, looking up at the vast sea of stars.

After the sea of stars, there is chaos.

Looking down, it was the boundless Flood Barren Continent.

Everything has become very small.

After watching for a while, the guide seemed to be tired, sat down cross-legged, and ran the mana.

Mana works day after week.

Easy and free access into the realm of forgetting things and me.

In a trance, the introduction perceives the movement of stars in the sea of stars, which is incomparably wonderful and difficult to explain.

He was attracted by this wonderful sea of stars.

The stars twinkle, light and dark, everything is so natural and magical.

Between each star, there is a connection between the underworld.

Between waking up and confused, he suddenly felt that a star was so close to him that he could take it off as long as he stretched out his arm.

Pick the stars with only one hand.

The two forgot to take it, obeying this feeling, the right hand sleepwalked out, and gently pinched the sky above the head, as if pinching something.

The immeasurable force pressed the right hand of the guide and snapped onto the Buzhou Mountain.

“It hurts.”

The pain withdrew the connection from the rare realm of forgetting things, and he vaguely remembered what he had just felt, remembering that he had pinched something above his head.

He looked down and saw a grain of gray sand between his index finger and thumb.

A grain of sand is heavier than a world.

“This is…”

When he saw the grain of sand, his eyes were about to fall.

“How could it be?”

It took a long time before he came back to his senses.

Although the gray sand grains in his hand are small, they contain countless things.

If it manifests, it will have a name that the future Hong Desolate Immortal God knows.

Thirty-three heavens!

It also has another name and the future is also a big name.

Heaven!

This gray sand is thirty-three days of sand.

Born in chaos, floating in the sea of stars, falling in the flood wilderness.

It is a chaotic treasure, more precious than the innate treasure.

“Could it be that the system let me climb to the top of Mount Buzhou just for this thirty-three days of sand?

The system is also too good, and there is a hidden purpose. ”

Silently calculate the time.

He felt that the thirty-three days of sand would soon be born, and the inner world would manifest and turn into the thirty-three heavens and the heavenly court.

Then, Dijun and Taiyi would discover the Heavenly Court and the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Then, Emperor Juntaiyi used the Heavenly Court to gather the demon clan.

Then, the demon race rises.

But now, thirty-three days of sand was accidentally picked up.

“If you can refine this thirty-three days of sand, will the demon clan still become one of the overlords of the Flood Wilderness?”

Thinking of this, he immediately put away the thirty-three days of sand.

“It feels like I’m doing something that affects the flood situation.”

Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun was comprehending the Heavenly Dao when he suddenly woke up.

He squeezed his left hand quickly, deducing what was going on to make Heavenly Dao alert.

“Thirty-three days of sand?

A realm of forgetting things? No wonder Tiandao didn’t notice it in advance and let him get thirty-three days of sand. ”

I forgot both, and I didn’t know what I had done, and Heavenly Dao was difficult to detect.

Although Hongjun was a saint, he was also shocked at this moment.

As the first saint of the Flood Wilderness, Hongjun, who was fusing the Heavenly Dao, naturally understood what the thirty-three days of sand was.

Thirty-three days of sand can be related to the entire flood famine, and should not be obtained by any immortal god.

Even if Emperor Juntaiyi established the Demon Race Heavenly Court in the future, he would only occupy the first few heavens of the thirty-three heavens.

“Thirty-three sands will definitely be taken back from the receiver.”

Hongjun sighed, calmed down, and wanted to continue to feel the Heavenly Dao, but he couldn’t feel it.

Not Zhou Shan Mountain, the lead did not know that he had disturbed Hongjun’s mood.

He is in a very good mood now.

After putting away the thirty-three days of sand, the guide began to check the system.

Sure enough, the system task was completed.

【Ding! Task 3: The summit has not been completed, and the reward package has been distributed. 】

Divine Sense opened the reward package in the warehouse, and the two treasures shone brightly.

[Three-Body Dharma.

Pangu Essence Blood. 】

“Two treasures, not bad, not bad.”

Just got thirty-three days of sand, happy to receive the introduction does not feel that the system rewards too few treasures.

And these two treasures are very good.

Pangu essence blood is the blood of Pangu God.

Fusing Pangu essence blood, you will have the opportunity to cultivate into a chaotic body, Pangu’s body.

The three-body Dharma is a Buddhist method that breaks through quasi-sainthood.

It comprehends the method of beheading three corpses of Dao ancestor Hongjun, combined with the magic of Buddhism, and is the only way for Buddhist practitioners to break through quasi-sainthood.

The three bodies, the Dharma body, the retribution, and the body.

The Dharmakaya is equivalent to a good corpse.

The body is equivalent to a vicious corpse.

The body is equivalent to the self-corpse.

Repairing three bodies is equivalent to beheading three corpses.

If you cultivate any body, you can break through to the quasi-saint.

“The three-body Dharma came at the right time, and I was worried about how to break through the quasi-sainthood.

This time the task of climbing to the top of the mountain is really profitable. ”

The joyful reception did not rush to practice the three-body Dharma and become a quasi-saint.

The third sermon of the Hongjun saint is about to begin.

Then take off and fly happily to the Zixiao Palace.