Sakyamuni glanced at Cao Dong and nodded slightly, without even Gu Feng noticing.
"How do I absorb it?"
Gu Feng asked.
He didn't know anything about the so-called power of faith, and naturally he didn't know how to absorb it.
"When you go there, you will know that everyone has their own way of absorbing the power of faith.
It has nothing to do with others.
Even if it is taught to you, you will not be able to use it."
Sakyamuni explained.
Gu Feng was stunned that there was such a statement.
He glanced at Cao Dong, who nodded.
Gu Feng understood that Sakyamuni was not lying.
Nodding, Gu Feng turned around and left.
Although he had never been exposed to absorbing the power of faith, Gu Feng believed that he would be able to do it.
Stepping out of Lingshan Mountain, the giant Buddha outside suddenly opened his eyes.
An overwhelming coercion enveloped Gufeng.
He suddenly said: "Junior, don't be deceived by Sakyamuni."
The giant Buddha looked compassionate, but Gu Feng could feel a panic from its body.
It had intelligence and was afraid.
"I don't believe what I see with my eyes, I don't believe what I hear with my ears, I believe what I feel in my heart.
In my opinion, Sakyamuni is a good person, but you are not."
Gu Feng said lightly, and he stepped forward.
The whole body was covered with glaze light, and the shadow of an Immortal King emerged behind him, which was exactly the ancient style.
"Junior, you are seeking death."
There was a hint of fear in the giant Buddha's voice, and it suddenly burst out with a thrilling murderous intent, shrouding Gu Feng.
The giant Buddha moved, a finger pressed down, and the endless power of faith was aroused to suppress Gufeng.
Gu Feng condensed Tai Chi with his hands, but could not stop the power of endless faith.
His body flew out, and his whole body almost collapsed.
However, Gu Feng was not disappointed.
Instead, he laughed.
His small voice gave the giant Buddha a bad premonition that Amitabha's true spirit was threatened by death.
"What's going on?
How can a junior in the Immortal Realm give me this feeling?"
The giant Buddha was shocked in its heart.
It didn't dare to hold back anymore.
It was inspired by the power of endless faith and suppressed Gu Feng.
“It’s useless” Gu Feng chuckled.
With a touch, he felt the essence of the power of faith.
It is the most original power in the human heart and can be used to ignite the divine fire and become a true god.
The invisible matter of this power gathered here, but because it was too huge, it formed this scene.
Although this power is powerful, it has no consciousness and does not belong to anyone, so it can only be mobilized by the true spirit of Amitabha and cannot be transformed.
Be your own strength.
Because Amitabha Buddha lost his body, and the body is the cornerstone of becoming a god, Gufeng can also absorb this power.
He sat there cross-legged, activating the endless power of faith and sinking into his body.
The shadow of the Immortal King behind him gradually solidified and became more lifelike.
The true spirit of Amitabha roared, and he was shocked and angry.
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These powers of faith were gathered by him, but they had elements of the ancient family in them.
It was a kind of faith imprinted in the soul, so these powers of faith did not exclude the ancient style.
If it were any other person, he would not be able to absorb the power of faith, otherwise he would be rejected by the power of faith and turned into nothingness by the power of faith.
"You are from the Gu family, Sakyamuni, you are harming me."
Amitabha's true spirit roared angrily.
He also knew the legend of the Gu family, which once made great promises to the living beings in the world and was worshiped as a patron saint by the living beings in the world.
This kind of worship still continues after endless years.
It is a kind of worship imprinted in the souls of the ancestors.
Life is immortal, faith continues, "The person who harmed you is yourself."
Gu Feng said lightly.
Behind him, the Immortal King roared, suddenly opened his mouth, and sucked the giant Buddha into his body.
A ray of golden light escaped, which was a trace of Amitabha's true spirit.
However, without the protection of the power of faith, Amitabha's true spirit seemed extremely fragile.
Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Feng slapped him directly.
When Amitabha screamed, Gu Feng shattered his true spirit.
Just when Gufeng thought everything was over, Amitabha's true spirit condensed again, still as fragile as before, but immortal.
"I am the Eternal True Immortal.
You cannot kill me if my true spirit is immortal."
Amitabha sneered.
Although there is only a trace of the true spirit, it exudes the aura of looking down upon the world.
This is the aura of the eternal true immortal.
Even though there is only a trace of the true spirit left, It is not something that Gufeng can kill.
Gu Feng frowned, and he struck out with a palm, crushing the true spirit once again.
Amitabha was resurrected again, and his true spirit made a mocking voice, mocking the ancient style for doing useless work.
"teacher" At this moment, a faint voice sounded, with a touch of guilt and sadness.
The true spirit of Amitabha was shocked.
A tall figure appeared next to Gu Feng.
His whole body was filled with sacred aura.
The tallest and most powerful figure was none other than Sakyamuni.
"Impossible, you dare not leave Lingshan Mountain.
Even you can't destroy me."
Amitabha said with a sneer.
He transformed into an illusory human form, a skinny old monk.
His face was full of sneers, and his eyes were actually It was bloody, staring at Sakyamuni, full of killing intent.
"Yes, I don't dare to leave Lingshan Mountain, but I have to come today."
Sakyamuni said sadly.
Amitabha suddenly became alert.
He stared at Sakyamuni and asked sternly: "What are you going to do?"
"Farewell to the teacher."
Sakyamuni said calmly, but the expression of Amitabha's true spirit changed greatly.
He turned around and was about to run away.
Amitabha felt that the other party could not kill him, but he did not dare to take the risk, so he wanted to escape.
At this moment, a figure appeared and stood in front of Amitabha's true spirit.
He opened his mouth and sucked Amitabha's true spirit into his mouth, then chewed it and swallowed it.
Gufeng was stunned to see that the person who ate the true spirit of Amitabha was none other than Cao Dong.
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"What does it smell like?"
Gu Feng asked stupidly.
"I don't know, ask Yuan Fang."
Cao Dong said coolly, showing a rare sense of humor.
"Yuanfang, what do you think?"
Gufeng touched Sakyamuni's head and asked with a smile.
Sakyamuni's face turned dark.
He knocked Gu Feng's hand off and said angrily: "I'm not Yuan Fang.
If you want to find Yuan Fang, I can find his ghost for you."
Gufeng ignored him.
The old monk had no sense of humor at all.
Suddenly, Gu Feng thought of a serious problem.
He had absorbed so much power of faith, but his whole person had not changed at all.
This was unscientific.
After asking their own questions, Sakyamuni and Cao Dong were speechless.
This guy had received such great benefits and even said that he had not changed.
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