Chapter 1243: Strange in the Past

In this regard, the abbot of Baochan Temple seems to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and no longer blames him, but asks the drifting without a trace in a verifiable manner: "What the little benefactor just cast is the 'golden light of the Buddha master'?"

"Well, the kid isn't very sure. It was precisely to find out whether it was true or not, so I came to the door to ask for advice. Drifting away humbly, he replied.

"Haha, you've come to the right place!" the fat monk couldn't help but interject with a smile.

"Why don't you do it again?" asked Driftless tentatively, very relieved.

"Wait!" the abbot of Baochan Temple hurriedly said to stop him.

"Why?" asked Piano without a trace, confused.

The abbot of Baochan Temple coughed twice in embarrassment, and then explained: "The little donor doesn't know, this 'Buddha Lord Golden Light' is wonderful, just now you inadvertently performed it, which has brought a lot of commotion to the temple." Moreover, the little donor is not a person in this temple, and at present, the situation in the rivers and lakes is quite delicate, and this temple does not want other martial arts sects to mistakenly think that this temple has a peerless master who can cast the 'golden light of the Buddha'. Of course, more importantly, the old man is also thinking about the little donor, in case, one accidentally exposes the true identity of the little donor, then I am afraid, the little donor will also cause unnecessary and endless trouble in the future......"

The abbot of Baochan Temple said while constantly making his eyes, and the fat monk was the first to exhale: "Haha...... What the senior brother said is very reasonable, and it is not easy to avoid being discovered by others. After finishing speaking, the fat monk raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

What kind of skill is it to drift without a trace? Just a slight movement of the ear, I heard the sound of "whirring" breaking through the sky one after another. There is no doubt that it was just an instant, and the surroundings of this house had been surrounded by the masters of Baochan Temple. However, the precautionary measures of Baochan Temple did not end because of this. I saw that the fat monk was after the "long howl", his eyes burst with essence, and then with his body as the center, the true qi mask with a circle of several zhang suddenly lit up!

"What a deep internal force!" said Piao Wuxian in heartfelt admiration. This fat monk is definitely a martial arts master with the deepest internal strength he has encountered since he crossed over, except for himself without a trace. Unexpectedly, a monk in Baochan Temple who is not good-looking is so powerful. It is no wonder that for hundreds of years, Baochan Temple has been able to enjoy the reputation of the first force in martial arts.

"It's best for Senior Brother Lao to do it himself. The abbot of Baochan Temple said, still making his eyes look at him, "Little benefactor, please rest assured, with the protection of this layer of true qi light cover, it will be difficult for outsiders to detect the 'golden light of the Buddha master' here." ”

It's a little strange to be without a trace, at this moment, why does this old monk still have to look at him frequently? Soon, he understood without a trace. Because, without a trace, he saw the group of Baozen Temple masters who were originally scattered in all directions, and suddenly gathered at the fastest speed and approached as close as possible.

Obviously, Baochan Temple's move has a profound meaning. Although he was unpredictable for a while, he was still fearless and fearless to run the true qi in his body at high speed. Suddenly, there was no trace, and the whole body shot out of brilliant golden light. Looking at it from afar, it is really like "the Buddha has descended into the world".

The surrounding monks, including the presiding officer of the Baochan Temple and the strange fat monk, were all intoxicated and enjoying greedily "sucking" the "golden light" that was escaping everywhere! Many people's bodies were making a "crackling" sound like fried beans. There is no doubt that under the "illumination" of the "golden light of the Buddha", their cultivation is improving at an incredible speed.

Finally, without a trace, I already understood the real reason why these monks of Baochan Temple were so solemn. Maybe it was because of the feeling of "being deceived", or maybe the relationship with Baochan Temple was not clear, in short, he put away the "Golden Light of the Buddha Lord" without hesitation, and asked in an unkind tone: "Abbot, I don't know now, have you ever discerned clearly: Is this the 'Golden Light of the Buddha'?"

"The little benefactor has forgiven his sins. In fact, before, Lao Wei had already determined that it must be the 'Golden Light of the Buddha'. It's just that the old man doesn't know whether he has the 'Golden Light of the Buddha' or not, so he ......," the abbot of Baochan Temple explained apologetically.

Hearing this, Piaowu's mood naturally improved, so he interrupted indifferently: "The abbot doesn't have to be like this. The rivers and lakes are sinister, and it is reasonable for the monks to act cautiously. ”

"No, no, no!" the abbot of Baochan Temple added with a look of shame, "Actually, just now, the old man also had selfish intentions and wanted to use the little benefactor's 'Golden Light of the Buddha Master' to improve the cultivation of the master of this temple." ”

"It doesn't hurt because this move does not cause any damage to the boy, although it has not been explained in advance, but it is understandable that the abbot has some scruples before the identity of the boy is confirmed. "Drifting without a trace, it is very reasonable to reply.

"The little benefactor is magnanimous, and the old man sincerely admires it!" After the abbot of Baochan Temple replied sincerely, he asked the fat monk beside him, "What's wrong, junior brother?"

"Senior brother, this 'Buddha Lord Golden Light' is really amazing!" the fat monk exclaimed.

"Senior brother, have you already managed to break through?" asked the abbot of Baochan Temple with an extremely excited expression.

Drifting without a trace, he noticed that the monks of Baochan Temple around him were all excited. "Something is wrong!" Drifting without a trace, he immediately affirmed in his heart.

"Just now, the bottleneck that has shackled the junior and younger brother for many years has been significantly loosened......"

Before the fat monk finished speaking, some of the senior monks were already emotionally excited: "It's really the Buddha's eyes, I didn't expect to wait for decades, after all, it will be successful!"

However, at this moment, the fat monk said loudly: "It's a pity, it's still a little bit worse, and in the end it fell short!"

When all the senior monks heard this, they all showed disappointment and regret, and some even made heartaches.

"Is it because the 'Golden Light of the Buddha Lord' is too short to irradiate for a short time?" the presiding officer of Baochan Temple asked tentatively.

"No, Senior Brother, it has nothing to do with the length of time!" the fat monk replied thoughtfully, "When I was illuminated by the 'Golden Light of the Buddha Lord', I felt a strong call of energy of the same root and origin. Once, I mistakenly thought I was going to succeed. But, for some reason, there is always an inexplicable strong obstacle in front of me, and it seems that I have been strongly suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. Anyway, no matter how hard you try, you can't always achieve the feeling of the last step. ”

"Could it be...... Is it true that as the master said, the 'golden light of the Buddha and the Lord' cannot coexist in the same world?" said the abbot of Baochanji Temple with a sigh of loss.