When the Buddha is in the sky, golden clouds fall down and turn into lotus flowers.
The sound of the Buddha fills the sky and the earth.
Thousands of faces change.
These are the wishes of all living beings.
This Buddha is also the wish left by those who have come to the Kufo Temple to pray for blessings over the years.
The power, attracted by the dead tree, turned into this Buddha.
When the Buddha appeared in the void, the whole world seemed to have lost its color.
The sound of the Buddha filled the air, and there was no other sound.
On the isolated island, countless mutant beasts prostrate themselves on the ground and did not dare to move.
Their ferocious appearance actually had a trace of compassion.
It seems as if the Buddha has eliminated the evil nature, leaving only the good nature.
Such a situation caused the fighting on the battlefield in both directions to stop and look in this direction in disbelief.
"What the hell is this?"
A scream resounded throughout the world, coming from the mutant beast king in the distance.
At this time, she was trembling.
Facing the Buddha in the sky, she felt her own insignificance.
Facing the Buddha who was as powerful as heaven and earth, she almost lost her heart to resist.
Like other mutant beasts, she wanted to prostrate herself and worship, but as a As the king of mutated beasts, she does not allow herself to worship others and struggles to support herself.
"Amitabha", in the Kufo Temple, the monks looked up to the sky with great enthusiasm.
As monks, they seemed to have seen the real Buddha.
No one could understand that feeling.
The golden Buddha in the void has millions of living beings' expressions changing on his face, but without exception, they are neither sad nor happy.
The Buddha's face looks towards the king of mutant beasts, and his flower-shaped right hand looks towards the distant place.
The mutant beast king slowly stretched out.
With one finger, golden clouds surged all over the sky, radiating out like water.
Passing around and around, everyone is touched by the ripple-like golden light.
No matter how huge the mutant beast is, it will instantly turn into powdery flesh, but the pieces are strange.
The golden clouds did not harm the mountains, rivers and vegetation.
The Buddha held the flower and pointed at it.
He didn't know how many mutant beasts he had killed.
With that finger, he was still thinking about advancing in the distance.
The golden light surged in a wider range, and the more mutant beasts were killed.
"Ah ah ah, human, what the hell is this?"
The mutant beast king screamed, abandoned her endless subordinates and turned around to run away.
The speed is extremely fast, moving forward through the air, like a stream of light about to escape towards the horizon.
Ho ho ho, where the king of mutant beasts originally stood, dozens of roars of mutant beasts rang out, and huge mutant beasts soared into the sky, rushing towards the Buddha's flower finger regardless of their own safety.
Moths fly to the flames, facing that finger, no matter how many mutant beasts come up.
All turned into powder and pulp in an instant Poof, the mutated beast king who almost escaped into the lake was shaken and half of his body turned into powder.
He didn't die.
He rushed into the lake and disappeared.
In the end, he escaped with his life.
"This is what I hear."
Buddha's Zen chanting resounds throughout the world.
When the mutant beast king escaped, the sacred golden Buddha's figure faded in the void.
Finally, it turned into little golden light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
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When the Buddha disappeared, the endless mutant beasts trembled on the isolated island and receded like the tide, quickly disappearing on the isolated island and returning to the lake.
Although the Buddha did not know how many mutant beasts he killed with one finger, there were too many mutant beasts after all, and it was impossible to kill them all with one blow, but he finally escaped this disaster.
The power of the Buddha's finger is definitely no less than that of a king-level strongman.
This is the magical power of Buddhism, the power of wisdom, and the power of all living beings.
It is as brilliant as the power of heaven.
On the entire island, everyone stared blankly at the sky, their hearts shocked, their heads blank, and deep in their minds, the golden figure of the Buddha lingered.
"The master has passed away."
I don't know how long it had passed before a monk exclaimed sadly in the Kufo Temple.
When everyone reacted, they found that Old Monk Kumu had lost his voice at some point.
He was sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, shaped like a piece of dead wood.
He used his own life and decades of Buddhist cultivation to activate the Buddha statue.
The wish of all sentient beings turned into the finger of Buddha, and at the cost of life, he bought the temporary peace of everyone on the isolated island.
Kumu was wrong in one thing.
This time it was not the disaster of Kufo Temple, but his disaster.
When someone tried to touch the dead wood's body, the dead wood's body suddenly turned into powder.
The breeze blew by, and the powder disappeared between the sky and the earth with the wind, as if it had never appeared before.
"Amitabha", the monks chanted in meditation, sat cross-legged, recited scriptures about past lives, and prayed for the dead trees.
"Finally, it's over, and I've escaped another disaster.
I just don't know if I'll have such luck next time," Qin Zhan, who looked pale, said with lingering fear.
Xie Zi stood beside him, pointed in the direction of Huang Yi, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with him?"
As early as when Huang Yi rushed out of the main hall of Kufo Temple and saw the golden Buddha in the sky, Huang Yi was already stunned.
His thoughts seemed to be separated from his body.
An inexplicable feeling grew in his heart, and everything in the world disappeared. , only the image of the Buddha holding the flower with one finger remained in his mind.
That finger is natural and simple, without any gorgeous or complicated patterns.
It is a simple finger, but it has a sacred flavor, making people unconsciously fall into silence.
Huang Yi, who had been silent in that finger for who knows how long, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, stood outside the Buddhist hall of Kufo Temple, and with extremely slow movements, he naturally kneaded his right hand into a flower shape and moved forward bit by bit. out.
As he stretched out his hand to point it out, the clothes on his body moved on their own without any wind, and seemed to flutter away with the wind, which was pleasing to the eye.
In the process, the blood in his body surged like a river, and his bones crackled.
It was like countless firecrackers exploded inside his body, and his muscles twisted like water waves.
Huang Yi slowly pointed out a finger.
As he stretched out his arm, a faint golden light appeared on his body, and his skin seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder, giving it a gorgeous metallic luster.
Hum, when Huang Yi's right hand was completely straightened, the light golden fingertips came out, and a circle of light golden ripples radiated out in the void, with a radius of tens of meters.
Wherever the light golden ripples covered, whether it was a mountain rock or a All the vegetation turned into powder silently Holding the flower with one finger, Huang Yi pointed out one finger just like the Buddha in the sky before, but the power was reduced by an unknown number of times.
"I see," Huang Yi retracted his arm and said to himself with a faint smile on his face.
When he retracted his arm, the golden light on his body had disappeared, but his whole person was different from before.
No one could tell exactly what was different.
"I'm fine, um, I need to consolidate."
Huang Yi turned around, looked at Qin Zhan and others, nodded, then tiptoed, and went away like a wisp of breeze.
After a while, he appeared on the enlightenment platform of Kufo Temple, facing Far away on the cliff, he slowly closed his eyes.
"He", after Huang Yi left, Xie Zi stared blankly in Huang Yi's direction with a puzzled expression.
Qin Zhan grinned, and then his expression could not be said with bitterness or joy: "He has once again taken a step away from the level of combat master and entered the level of feudal lord."
"Ah" Scorpion exclaimed.
"Yes, he must have realized something from the previous Buddha, and then took a step to become a powerful man at the feudal level.
In today's end of the world, there is no strong man who can sit in one place."
Qin Zhan He smiled bitterly.
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When he met Huang Yi, Huang Yi was just an ordinary person who knew nothing.
Now, in front of him, Huang Yi has become a being that he needs to look up to.
Huang Yi has indeed taken another step to become a feudal-level being.
His physical fitness has been at the critical point of the combat master level for several years.
What is lacking is the sublimation of a certain aspect.
Before, the Buddha gave him great inspiration by holding a flower with one finger.
A flash of inspiration flashed through him, and with one finger, he achieved the rank of Marquis in one fell swoop.
The so-called enlightenment is an indescribable feeling.
When you understand something, you understand it.
It cannot be expressed in words.
The finger that was used to advance to the feudal level before was one of the Qingcheng Finger martial arts skills obtained from Fanchen, also known as the Nianhua Finger.
I don’t know if it was because I still had enough background, or because I still had enough background.
Because of the Bodhi leaf, or perhaps the Qingcheng finger itself was a Buddhist martial art that matched the finger pointed out by the Buddha before.
In short, Huang Yi took a step forward.
After achieving the title of Marquis through his martial arts skills, his body was further tempered and his blood energy was condensed, also known as external energy, which formed the scene where his body seemed to be glowing with golden light.
When the blood energy is used in conjunction with the martial arts, the power of the martial arts has been increased by unknown amounts.
This can be seen from the fact that he smashes everything within a radius of tens of meters with one finger.
At this time, Huang Yi's Qingcheng One Finger entered the realm of entering the palace and became a feudal prince-level existence.
One method can overcome all methods.
Qingcheng One Finger has sold this step.
Many aspects of martial arts have been figured out.
At this time His head was clear, and he took advantage of this insight to soften the other martial arts skills he had learned, hoping to use Qingcheng's breakthrough insight to break through other martial arts skills to the realm of entering the palace.
This was not difficult after Huang Yi Qingcheng entered the room with one finger.
After all, his other martial arts were entry-level.
On the martial arts stage, Huang Yi closed his eyes and looked into the distance.
His figure remained motionless.
Only the breeze blew his clothes.
Although he did not move, the atmosphere around him was unstable, sometimes violent and sometimes gentle.
That was him Practicing various martial arts skills in your mind will have consequences on the outside world.
Far away from the Huku Buddha Temple, the sky was roaring with strong winds, and a huge beast flew from a distance, but it came from the direction of the center of the isolated island.
It was clearly the king-level mutant beast in its growth stage.
Swish, swish, in another direction, from the previous second battlefield, the sound of breaking through the air came, and three figures came quickly towards the direction of Kufo Temple.
"Just now, can anyone tell me what happened here?
Which king-level master Du Feng came here to ask for a meeting?"
The cub of the king-level mutant beast hovered in the void, and a sword-holding figure above him respectfully pointed at Du Feng.
The direction of the Buddhist temple says: