Chapter 418 Back to the Holy Sect
Overseas, the waves are undulating, and the waves are like a thousand mountains.
"It's finally over."
As the clone of Guangming Buddha Son was shattered, the [Earthly Buddha Kingdom] was bleak, and Hongju and Aoye in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a lot more relaxed.
After all, the coercion of the Guangming Buddha Son is really too strong, not only because of the background of the Pure Land World-Honored One, but also because of his own strength is terrifying, and there is probably only one person in the world who can surpass him, so even if the other party is not interested in them, it still makes them feel like a thorn in their back.
Especially Hongju, he exhaled a deep breath.
Although he had not yet refined the gold nature, he still had the confidence to fight with Guangming Buddha.
But he is different.
His life was completely pinned on the golden nature of good fortune, he had already died, he had neither gold nature nor could he refine any blessed land.
Therefore, in the process of building the foundation, he is a blank slate, relying on advanced magical means may be slightly better than Tianqi, but it is only one step, not to mention anything else, if the person who just fought with Guangming Buddha Zi was him, I am afraid that he has been seriously injured now, and he can only flee in embarrassment.
"Let's go, I'll wait to meet that Lu Daoyou."
Feng Ye took a deep breath, but he didn't take out the slightest shelf, and was moving forward, but suddenly there was a loud sound of water rushing between heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
The source of the sound was Lu Yang, who was sitting on the sky, his whole body was shrouded in the middle by the thousands of brilliance created by the [Xuandu Blessed Land].
"Is he injured too?"
Feng Ye was a little suspicious, thinking to himself:
"No, injury is what should be, that is the Buddha! Even if it's just a clone, if you can kill it without getting hurt, it's almost the same as changing the demon.'
This guess was not accurate, Lu Yang was indeed not injured, but not because of his strength, but because of a coincidence, he used the [Clutch Jade Gui] obtained from the Dragon Palace Treasure House to undertake the attack of Guangming Buddha Son, and at this moment he was trying to resolve the Buddha's light mana in the [Clutch Jade Gui].
"Buddha's Son. There are still two brushes."
Lu Yang sat cross-legged, his hands holding lotus shapes, and the rolling mana continued to pour into the [Clutch Jade Gui], but he found that it was like a drop in the bucket.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a giant palm.
The palm prints are full, the five fingers are round, revealing a pearl-like "perfection" image, and in a trance, Lu Yang can still hear the sound of chanting from it.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yang couldn't help but squint his eyes:
"If this palm hits me firmly before, I will not die or be half-crippled, then the result will not be a complete victory, but a loss for both sides."
Thinking of this, Lu Yang's eyes lit up slightly:
"When I refine this palm, I can store it in the [Clutch Jade Gui], and then throw it out to attack the enemy when necessary."
In the way of others, they also govern their own bodies!
This is also a wonderful use of [Clutch Jade Gui], otherwise if it is just a simple treasure of substitution, it is not qualified to be stored in the Dragon Palace treasure house.
Lu Yang was still thinking.
Suddenly his eyebrows were raised slightly, but he saw two escape lights falling faintly in the distance, and they did not approach very regularly, but bowed to him not far away:
"The First Holy Sect is a feast for the Emperor."
"The first holy sect is a great move."
"I've seen a fellow Taoist!"
The two of them saluted at the same time, seeing that the demand behind Lu Yang had a complicated and indescribable face, they were also monks from outside the sky, why was the difference in treatment so big?
He had been overseas for hundreds of years, basically he was called a scattered cultivator, no one had ever called him a Taoist friend, and the four major forces had abandoned him like a ragged shoe, but Lu Yang had just come over, and he hadn't even stayed for a day enough.
"I have seen two Taoist friends."
Lu Yang didn't pretend to be a gesture, he also got up and returned the salute, but glanced at Feng Ye, who was slightly surprised and looked at Feng Ye, who looked and was completely different from what he remembered.
Getting older.
Lu Yang's impression of Feng Ye should be a young Taoist, but at this moment, Ao Ye has become an old man with kind eyebrows and a childlike face.
There is a lack of vitality, what's going on?
It seemed that he saw the doubts in Lu Yang's eyes, and Feng Ye smiled: "Let the Taoist friends laugh, I also had a big battle with the Pure Land before." "It's just a little after-effects."
Fu Ye said it easily, but Lu Yang watched with [Exquisite Heart], he was afraid that he would only have a lifespan of thirty years at most in this life, which could be said to be approaching.
The next second, seeing that Fu Ye didn't go around in circles, he said directly:
"Can you get to the bottom of it? Which real person of my Holy Sect are you reincarnated?"
Lu Yang: ".."
Who are you scolding the Holy Sect!
"The Taoist misunderstood." I saw Lu Yang smile slightly and said: "I am a monk from outside the sky, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Sect in the mouth of the Taoist."
"Really?"
I don't believe it!
The two sides froze for a moment before Fang Ye took the initiative to break the silent atmosphere:
"Since the Taoist is unwilling to say it, then forget it, but now the Taoist friend can be said to have offended the Pure Land to death, if he continues to wander overseas, I am afraid it will be dangerous, why not come to my Holy Sect as a guest? To hide it from the Taoist, I am also the one who was planted by the Pure Land who planted the Buddha's affinity."
"Then it's better to obey than to be respectful."
Faced with Aoye's invitation, Lu Yang had no intention of rejecting it, after all, the overseas had already been swept away by him, and there was already a clone in the Sword Pavilion.
He has no connections in the Taoist court, and he can't go to the Pure Land.
After thinking about it, it is naturally more cost-effective to return to the Holy Sect.
But then again.
"Daoists don't have to worry about the threat of the Pure Land for the time being." Lu Yang's expression was calm: "Within about a year, he should not be able to come out again."
Pure land, victory gives birth to the bright treasure temple.
Formerly known as [Fulong Temple].
However, since the birth of the Buddha Guangming here, the temple has changed its name, and its scale has increased day by day, and the number of monks is countless.
However, at this moment, the crowd was angry, or fearful, or horrified looking at the majestic Buddha statue in the main hall of the treasure temple, only to see that the Buddha light on it, which was originally perfect and flawless, collapsed in a corner at this moment, and some of the miracles were dispersed out of thin air!
"How could it be, how could it be!"
I saw a monk whose chest was undulating when he saw this, he could hardly control his Dharma body, sweating profusely, until the novice under the Buddha statue opened his eyes and calmed down a little.
"Buddha!"
Seeing this scene, the monks almost roared, and the monks who were originally flustered quickly calmed down, showing a calm expression.
After all, those who died overseas were just clones.
Now that the Buddha himself has woken up and left the customs, kill him immediately, who can stop him?
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Guangming Buddha did not delay, and said directly: "I want to retreat for a year, and the cultivators of the Pure Land will follow me in retreat from today."
"Huh?"
Many monks were stunned.
Just admit it? The clone was destroyed, don't you plan to get the field back?
For a while, several smart monks had unconsciously held their breath, and then thinking of the changes on the Buddha statue, speculation already appeared in their hearts:
Could it be that the Buddha lost more than just the clone?
But that's just a loose cultivator from outside the sky.
How is it done?
Guangming Buddha Son ignored everyone's changing expressions, but closed his eyes again, looked inward, and then fell into deep contemplation.
"What a means of cutting lives."
"[Past body] not only died, but also his life was inexplicably stripped clean, and it would take at least a year before it was possible to cultivate and come back."
Thinking of this, Guangming Buddha frowned slightly.
"That fairy has no clue, and if this continues, it may be far away to gather the four disciples. At this point, it seems that there is no choice but to find another way.'
(End of this chapter)