Super Golden Eye

This is a performance that has reached its limit. Perhaps Fang Yang will faint directly in the next second! Moreover, he can't move his body, can't speak, and can't move at all!

As time passed by, Fang Yang's mood became heavier and heavier. Finally, Fang Yang's last trace of true essence was emptied, and his eyes went dark and he passed out into a coma.

Just when Fang Yang was about to fall, the holy tower behind him suddenly burst out with a strong golden light, rushing straight into the sky, and Fang Yang, who was about to fall, was also fixed on the spot!

All the believers in the ancient sacred land of Zhugu were all attracted by the golden light, and they walked out of the tent and worshipped in the direction of the holy place.

When the golden light reached its extreme, a precious image appeared in the air, which looked a bit similar to Fang Yang.

With the appearance of the treasure, the obscure Sanskrit sounds and golden runes flew all over the sky. Fang Yang tried his best and didn't activate the formation, instantly activated.

The golden light on the formation is connected with the formations on the other nine snow-capped mountains, and it has directly evolved into a nine-tier lotus platform, just under the body of the treasure in the sky!

By Jituo's side, Wutu and Wuli had also arrived. Seeing the magnificent scenery in the sky, they were all excited: "Ninth-Rank Sovereign! Zhugu has reached the realm of Ninth-Rank Sovereign!"

Wutu and Wuli were also in tears: "The rise of the Holy Land is just around the corner!"

In all eyes, Fang Yang is now the precious and solemn one, in harmony with the heavenly divine law. No one knows that he is now unconscious and has no idea what happened.

The treasures in the sky existed for a time close to a cup of tea, and finally gradually disappeared. When all the anomalies had disappeared, Fang Yang's body had no support, and he fell directly to the ground.

Jicuo, Wutu, and Wuli, who were kneeling on the ground, quickly stepped forward and helped him up and checked his pulse:

"It's just over-consuming, over-worked, it doesn't matter. Just take a good rest for a few days, and go to the main hall first."

By the time he woke up, it was already noon the next day. Fang Yang struggled to sit up. With Jicuo and Wutu beside him, Wuli immediately surrounded him: "Master Zhugu, are you awake? Are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay, just a little dizzy."

Fang Yang seemed to have a strange dream in a daze. In the dream, there was a monk who looked like him sitting opposite him, and from beginning to end, he read some scriptures that he didn't understand.

Fang Yang can be sure that he has never heard of those strange characters before. The strange thing is that not only did he fully understand it, but he also understood it all!

But if he wanted to tell him what the scripture said, he couldn't say it at all. The mysterious and mysterious feeling made people crazy.

The three of Jicuo still looked worried: "Master Zhugu, you should lie down and rest again? If you have anything, just tell us to do it."

Fang Yang shook his head: "It's nothing, just encountered some strange things..."

Just now, Fang Yang glanced at the Buddha statue in the main hall, and opened his mouth wide and pointed at the Buddha statue in surprise: "This is it, exactly the same!"

Ji Cuo and the others looked at the Buddha statue in the direction he pointed: "Sir, this is the first Dharma body statue of Zhu Gu, should you see it for the first time today?"

Fang Yang said affirmatively: "No! I saw this statue when I was in a coma just now, and I kept reading scriptures that I didn't understand."

Ji Cuo asked, "I don't understand the scriptures? Can an adult try to say a few words? I can judge."

"I'll try it." Fang Yang thought about it carefully, and opened his mouth to say a string of standard Sanskrit scriptures. The pronunciation is standard, and the words are clear, making Jicuo, Wutu and Wuli all silly.

Fang Yang wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know the reason, he couldn't stop as soon as he opened his mouth! It took nearly half an hour to stop.

Fang Yang scratched his head dumbly: "What did I just say?"

Jicuo and others looked from shocked to frenzied, and said excitedly: "The Gwangfa Secret Vajra Sutra! It has been lost for nearly three hundred years, but I didn't expect it to reappear today!"

Wutu also trembled in voice: "Zhu Gu returns, the holy ground is consecrated. The secret is reappearing, the King Kong is immeasurable!"

Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "Can you make it clearer? I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Jicuo stabilized his emotions and replied respectfully: "Master Zhugu, this "Guangfa Secret Vajra Sutra" can be said to be the founding secret of the Vajra Secret Sect, originally created by the first Zhugu.

All subsequent exercises and scriptures are derived from this. But three hundred years ago, during the Great Tribulation of the Holy Land, not only the Holy Land was destroyed, but the whereabouts of this Secret Code were also unknown. "

Fang Yang asked: "Since the whereabouts have been unknown three hundred years ago, how can you tell that this is the "Guangfa Secret Collection Diamond Sutra"? Not some other scripture?"

Wu Li interjected: "Master Zhugu, because other classics were born from it, there are more or less quotes.

In addition, although the whereabouts of the scriptures are unknown, some of the predecessors at that time barely remembered some of the contents of the scriptures, but they were all incomplete.

The descendants of the holy land in the past have tried to use the fragments in their hands to restore the scriptures. But each version has a huge difference, there is no way to judge the authenticity, and it can only be ignored.

Therefore, even though we have not really read the scripture, we can judge its authenticity, surely it is correct! "

Fang Yang himself felt a little unbelievable: "In other words, in some way, I got a secret book that has been lost for three hundred years?"

"No! That's wrong."

Ji Cuo plausibly said: "Because this scripture was originally the first Zhugu pioneer, and you are the reincarnation of Zhugu, it is not surprising that you have inherited memory."

Fang Yang asked, "Then why didn't Zhu Gu from the past get the memory inheritance?"

Jicuo explained: "There are many reasons for this, the most important of which is aptitude and talent. Only those who are most compatible with inheritance memory can get more things."

"Really?" Fang Yang obviously didn't believe this.

After all, only he himself knew that the misunderstanding that was caused by the vajra mudra he had learned was not at all, nor could it be the reincarnation of Zhugu.

Jicuo and Wutu and Wuli bowed their heads to discuss: "Master Zhugu, please take more rest and get your body well. Almost all the believers outside come to make a pilgrimage, and we have to maintain it.

The three of us have an idea. We hope that after the adults recover, a Dharma promotion conference will be held so that the majority of believers will pay homage to Zhugu's spirit. "

Fang Yang didn't want to cause so much trouble for himself: "I will discuss this matter later. I have a lot of things now. It's better not to show my face as much as possible."

Gituo and others have experienced the withered wood and Chen Tao's attack that day, knowing that what he said was true: "Master Zhugu, if necessary, the entire holy land can be a soldier, vowing to fight to the end for the enemy!"

Fang Yang persuaded: "I take everyone's wishes. If necessary, I will naturally notify you. At least the situation is still within my control.

What you have to do is to manage the Holy Land well, take care of all the believers, and continue to increase your strength.

In my heart, the ancient sacred place is my last bargaining chip and support. I hope that I will not be disappointed by that time. "

Ji Cuo and others bowed to the ground respectfully: "Follow Master Zhugu to the death!"