Chapter 397 The Tathagata Buddha with only the skin left
“Ancestor Bodhi?”
Shen Lian’s food supplement magical power has been noticed, and the familiar aura is clearly that of Patriarch Bodhi, who On the way here.
His relationship with Patriarch Bodhi is a bit awkward. In fact, they have only met a few times in total.
“Hey.”
Shen Lian vaguely felt that Patriarch Bodhi was in a very strange state, and that he might have refined the scriptures, causing his body and soul to go crazy.
The early warning of Manas consciousness became subtle. Originally, only the mortal world had a glimmer of hope, but suddenly it was affected because of Patriarch Bodhi, and all directions were no longer lifeless.
The situation is changing rapidly, and any hesitation will be costly.
As Shen Lian was stunned, there was a strange throbbing in the flesh and blood on his back, and then, Kasyapa Buddha's face actually broke out of his body.
“Damn it, so cunning and cunning.”
Shen Lian cursed a few times and knew that it was not a good thing that Kasyapa Buddha was missing.
He activated his magical power of food and nourishment, frantically absorbing the nutrients from the face. At the same time, the face was absorbing its own flesh and blood, barely reaching a balance.
"You cannot go directly to the mortal world, otherwise Kasyapa Buddha will reach into the Tang Dynasty."
"Wait for the arrival of Patriarch Bodhi and see how the situation will change."
As soon as Shen Lian gritted his teeth, his flesh and bones transformed into spiritual mountains again.
After becoming a Celestial Immortal, he himself became the Immortal Spiritual Vein itself, which was equivalent to a complete small world within Shen Lian's body.
The four-thousand-meter martial arts spiritual mountain stands on the same spot, and the overwhelming martial arts scriptures surge with energy and blood, making the area within a thousand meters scorching.
The true realm of martial arts is quietly exposed, trying to resist the erosion of the Buddha's light as much as possible.
Even so, there are still potholes of different sizes on the surface of Lingshan, and flesh and blood and gravel are constantly splashing, attracting many Buddhas to collect them.
Shen Lian felt a little aggrieved, but fortunately he had a profound foundation and could not hurt his roots in a short time.
"Master, it stands to reason that even if you are not transcendent, you should be a Daluo Jinxian. Why is it so difficult to move thousands of miles?"
"We must find a place to retreat as soon as possible, otherwise Kasyapa Buddha will borrow his body and seize his body, what kind of messy parasite power."
The internal organs of Shen Lian are incomparable to all the martial arts immortals. perturbed.
They don't know the situation outside, but the martial arts mountain has been damaged, causing the blood vessels and meridians to bleed slightly, and the scriptures are rioting.
The ghost father kept chanting, using words to stop the bleeding and heal the wounds.
In the eyes of many Buddhas, Shen Lian's strength was unbelievable. Although he had just entered the heavenly realm, he was able to survive the battle between the Daluo Jinxian and even handle it with ease.
“Interesting.”
Fu Ruifu held a word of martial arts scripture between his fingertips, and he could feel the endless mystery from it.
With tens of thousands of years of experience in practice, she was unable to understand the true scriptures of martial arts. She only knew that the structure of the scriptures was constantly improving and changing.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of understanding it takes to do this.
Even the way of heaven is nothing more than this, right?
"Jin Chanzi, you are indeed insightful. The true scripture is the true scripture!"
Fu Ruifu sighed sincerely, crushed the martial arts scriptures indifferently, and then looked at him with burning eyes. Looking at Shen Lian, his breathing became more rapid.
This unknown scripture is nothing, but Shen Lian who created it is the most terrifying thing.
The gatekeeper Buddha opened the skin and flesh of his chest and abdomen, and his intestines and stomach turned into centipedes and came out. The scriptures were similar to toxins and spread on the ground.
"Hahaha, where can such a great talent come from, who can actually create the true scripture!!"
"It would be a pity to eat you!!"
Putuo Buddha's mouth Breathing out the Buddha's light, the martial arts scriptures within a hundred meters fell into the palm of his hand, and then a second head grew out of his neck and swallowed it in one go.
The extra head exploded, but Putuo Buddha laughed in surprise.
The Great Merciful Buddha kept chanting sutras, and the boundless Buddha light blocked other Buddhas.
"Let me meditate on the true scripture first, and then share it with my colleagues."
The Giant Spirit Buddha sneered, and used his powerful body to rush towards Shen Lian, "What kind of truth is this? ? You might as well hand it over to the Third Buddha and see if they are willing to share it with you."
Ksitigarbha Buddha remained silent and no longer showed any strength.
They killed each other, but could not completely kill each other. Before long, the surroundings were completely covered with corpses and a sea of blood, covered with broken flesh.
When Shen Lian saw many Buddhas who looked like monsters and monsters, he was speechless, "A bunch of lunatics, is the real name of the Paradise Really Arkham?"
"Hehehehe..."
At this moment, the old man Laughter rang in my ears.
Shen Lian heard that it was Patriarch Bodhi. He had already sent his message in advance before the person arrived, but the madness mixed with his words was completely comparable to that of all Buddhas.
He looked around at the situation that was out of control, bearing the Buddha's light in a panic.
Various scriptures emerged one after another. As the center of the incident, Shen Lian could not escape at all, so he had no choice but to release the dragon fish robe.
The dragon fish robe blends into the mountain, forming a pattern of scales on the surface of the rock wall.
The corrosiveness of the Buddha's light was reduced by 30%, Shen Lian's pressure was greatly reduced, and his distraction suppressed Kassapa Buddha's face into the lotus platform little by little.
A large number of hot eyes were cast on them, and the movements of many Buddhas stopped for two or three breaths.
“An acquired thing?!”
The giant spirit Buddha was shocked. Since the calamity of heaven and earth, most of the artifacts are no longer adapted to the existing way of heaven. It is obvious at a glance that the dragon fish robe was derived in the past thousand years.
“What a holy monk, he actually has acquired things by his side!”
The Great Merciful Buddha’s pupils shrank to the size of a needle eye, “I’m afraid he has some luck blessing from the old way of heaven, otherwise how could he Will he be so favored?”
As soon as these words came out, many Buddhas began to breathe quickly.
They became even more fanatical about Shen Lian, and the greed in their hearts was beyond words. Mere body parts and scraps of meat could not satisfy their desires at all
Once he swallows Shen Lian, he might be able to inherit his fortune.
Poof.
Buddha's light shuttled around Shen Lian's body, and his organs almost burst with pain, and his integrated energy and blood also slightly fell apart.
He smiled bitterly, how could he look like an immortal?
“Are you coming?!”
Suddenly, the land where Shen Lian was standing expanded in all directions, and many Buddhas were directly moved hundreds of miles away, but they had not yet reacted.
Boom.
“The sky is a square inch in the cave!”
After realizing it, Shen Lian looked up and saw Patriarch Bodhi appearing.
He looked shocked. The current state of Patriarch Bodhi was so weird that even the many Buddhas who refined the scriptures could not compare with him.
Ancestor Bodhi drilled out of the soil in the same way that plants grow.
His lower body has been integrated with the Elysian World, with the most original scriptures engraved on the inside and outside, while the upper body remains the same.
"Master...Master."
For some reason Shen Lian recalled the Heavenly Way of Lingshan that he had once visualized.
Ancestor Bodhi is somewhat similar, like a branch of the Heavenly Way in Lingshan Mountain, and his expression reveals an incomprehensible complexity.
Shen Lian suspected that Patriarch Bodhi's cultivation at this time was already at the level of the Third Buddha.
Many Buddhas are in a dilemma. The sense of oppression brought by Patriarch Bodhi seems to be real, but the expression of Mingguang Buddha in the corner is uplifting.
Mingguang Buddha received the memory of the ancient Buddha Deng Deng after a long absence.
Randeng Ancient Buddha asked him to stop Bodhi Patriarch and even give up Shen Lian.
Mingguang Buddha looked to the west with foresight. The fire clouds were spreading continuously, as if the sky in the Paradise of Paradise had been ignited.
"Randeng...Buddha has arrived?"
He knew that the ancient Buddha of Randeng was trapped in the center of the Paradise, how difficult it was to come to the periphery, and the price paid was far beyond ordinary.
“Why is Patriarch Bodhi more important than the holy monk?”
Ulaha.
The waves of fire clouds surged, the temperature rose to the point of distorting the air, and the nearby vegetation, mountains and rocks melted like candles.
"Ancestor Bodhi!"
Mingguang Buddha took the initiative to stand up and wanted to stop Patriarch Bodhi.
Bodhi Patriarch waved his hand without looking, and Mingguang Buddha flew hundreds of miles upside down, with his body almost falling apart. Then he reached out and put Shen Lian into his sleeve. Many Buddhas did not expect this, but they did not dare to step forward to die.
“The sky is a square inch in the cave.”
Patriarch Bodhi murmured again, and while taking a step towards the west, his figure seemed to span a hundred thousand miles and disappeared in an instant.
Many Buddhas fled in all directions, fearing the wrath of the ancient Buddha.
………
The vast and boundless mustard space is formed inside the sleeves of Patriarch Bodhi.
There was nothing inside, except for Shen Lian sitting cross-legged inside. Even the concept of time had been erased, which was creepy.
Shen Lian was unaware of Patriarch Bodhi's malice, so he took the time to stabilize his injuries.
If you ignore it, your realm will fall.
Kasyapa Buddha's face was gnashing his teeth and letting out a shrill scream. Not only the lotus platform, but also other ghosts and gods who protected the way had joined in.
“Disciple.”
“Disciple!!”
Shen Lian opened his eyes, and the murmur of Patriarch Bodhi sounded in the mustard space.
“My every move is monitored by the scriptures.”
Shen Lian’s scalp was numb and he was about to ask Patriarch Bodhi, but the latter took the initiative and said: “I want to know He chose to join the Heavenly Way in Lingshan after measuring the current situation of the Heaven and Earth. "Master, what happened to the Heavenly Way?" , even the way of heaven is in decay!”
Patriarch Bodhi murmured the words "rotten" and ignored Shen Lian.
Shen Lian confirmed that the connection between the banyan tree and the mortal world existed, and simply started practicing in the mustard seed space to avoid irreversible damage to the foundation.
As he fell into seclusion, his aura became turbid.
“Gah~~”
“It’s so boring to Master Ba~~”
Bago slowly emerged from Shen Lian's flesh. After becoming an immortal, his appearance was not similar at all, but his talkativeness remained unchanged.
Then shadow-like bone blades flowed out from the blood vessels and meridians.
The banyan tree continued to parasitize Shen Lian's spine, but the branches grew, giving Shen Lian an extra touch of green on his head.
The stone eggs turned into long snakes coiled around Shen Lian's right arm.
Shen Lian called up the career panel, and a series of prompts were revealed.
[Six paths and ten rounds are promoted to six paths of reincarnation, martial arts points +500]
[Eight ancestral beasts are promoted to original ancestral beasts, martial arts points +500]
[Unbounded spiritual roots are promoted to Jade Morning Spirit Root, martial arts points +500]
[Innate Blood Lotus is promoted to Pudu Blood Lotus, martial arts points +500]
[Tianyi Feixin is promoted to the Ten Thousand Transformations Spirit Fetus, martial arts points + 500】
After being promoted to the eighth level of the five professions, he has exceeded one hundred thousand years according to the demon's path, and has also successfully refined the martial arts scriptures.
Shen Lian glanced at the five ghosts and gods out of the corner of his eye. Both the inside and outside were filled with complicated scriptures.
The magical powers are like arms and fingers.
The reason why Shen Lian followed Ancestor Bodhi deep into the Paradise of Paradise was because he could communicate with the banyan tree and go to the mortal world with a single thought.
He closed his eyes to examine himself, and immediately noticed the difference after being reborn.
First of all, the immortal soul disappeared.
“I have never heard of anyone who has become a heavenly immortal, and the immortal soul and the physical body become one.”
Not only is the body and soul fused, the strength has also become inseparable from the blood, and even the martial arts The golden body has completely become a part of the physical body.
Shen Lian restrained his aura and returned to the size of an ordinary person from the Martial Arts Spirit Mountain of more than 4,000 meters.
The martial immortals have also shrunk accordingly. Even though their organs seem to be the same as those of ordinary people, in fact, each of them contains a small world.
From the perspective of Wu Xian, the small world of organs is more suitable than the cave mansion.
After all, the small world of viscera is full of martial arts scriptures. Practicing martial arts is more effective with half the effort, but the barren land of flesh and blood needs to be reopened.
Shen Lian was somewhat uncomfortable watching his relatives and friends build dojos inside the organs.
Bago looked disdainfully and landed on Shen Lian's head to declare his status.
Shen Lian was too lazy to pay attention to Bage, and manipulated the martial arts scriptures to overflow from his palms. After the scriptures broke through to Dacheng, he became obviously much more agile.
[Shen Lian]
[Realm: Heavenly Immortal]
[True Sutra: Martial Arts (Best 0.47%)]
[Martial Arts: Unknown Kung Fu (Body with Spirit Mountain) ), Zifu Quenching Technique (Mind is like a torch)]
[Points: 2957]
[Eighth-level profession: Six Paths of Reincarnation]
[Eighth-level profession: Original Ancestral Beast]
[Eighth-level profession: Yuchen Spiritual Root]
[Eighth-level profession: Pudu Blood Lotus]
[Eighth-Level Profession: Wanhua Spirit Fetus]
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It is normal for the Heavenly Immortal Realm not to have specific small realm divisions. Shen Lian has taken a completely different path and cannot be divided by conventional methods.
What makes Shen Lian strange is that the eighth-level profession no longer shows experience.
If he hadn't been able to feel that the cultivation of the five ghosts and gods was rising, but only slightly, he would have thought it was limited by the occupation panel.
“I have become an immortal, but I still can’t figure out the reality of the profession panel. I feel that the five ghosts and gods are not conceived out of thin air.”
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. At this time, the injury was almost healed.
While he was thinking, the outside world set off a hurricane out of thin air.
"Disciple, don't resist."
How dare Shen Lian take it lightly and maintain communication with the banyan tree at all times.
The dazzling Buddha light comes towards you.
Ancestor Bodhi motioned Shen Lian to look at the ground, only to see that the ground was actually inlaid with twisted facial features, and the span of the face was at least ten thousand meters.
Shen Lian recognized at a glance that it was Sakyamuni Tathagata.
The rest of the Tathagata Buddha is buried deep underground, but it doesn't look like it was intentional, but it seems like it was gradually eaten away by the Paradise.
Shen Lian was shocked and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
“We finally meet, little friend.”
Shen Lian's eyes stung, and the sound almost penetrated his eardrums, which were comparable to treasures.
Tathagata Buddha chuckled, and the Buddha's light penetrated Shen Lian's middle Dantian, and the remaining dark hands of Mingguang Buddha were instantly wiped out.
Shen Lian had goose bumps as he had no reaction to Tathagata Buddha's blow.
“Hehehe.”
Tathagata Buddha smiled happily, his facial features wrinkled together.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just the old shell left in the Paradise."
Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, then nervously grabbed the bone blade at his waist, and after careful observation, he realized that what Tathagata Buddha said was true.
It’s not a body that was cannibalized by the Paradise at all.
But...
The thin human skin of Tathagata Buddha was spread flat on the ground.
Isn’t this what the Three Pure Heavenly Ways are like?
The skin of the Sanqing Taoist ancestors is independent and inseparable from the way of heaven, and the skin of Tathagata Buddha is the birthplace of spiritual wisdom.
It’s hard to imagine, where is the true body of Tathagata Buddha that emerged from the old shell?
(End of this chapter)