Chapter 690: Is there such a thing as personality, does the Holy Lord have it?
Listening to Dahan's words, the baby immediately smiled, and his two black and shiny eyes narrowed into two crescents.
"Father, did you get your head back?"
Then the baby was born to speak, and began to speak.
"You don't know, this thing has been away from me for too long, and when I found it, it had already cultivated into a demon in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and I was so angry that I directly erased my sanity and took it back. ”
Xing Tian shook his head, with a hint of depression in his voice: "Although I am used to the days without a head, I ...... After all, it's still a little inconvenient, but it's good to get it back. ”
"A head without a body...... Can you also cultivate into a Xuan Immortal?"
The baby's eyes widened as well.
"Okay, let's not talk about that, but I'm really happy to have passed the test and obtained the medicine master's relics. ”
Xing Tiandao: "However, when the medicine man was born, his strength was not much weaker than mine, and this relic contains his lifelong strength essence, and I can only seal it for almost thirty years." ”
"Thirty years, it's okay. ”
The baby thought for a moment and said.
Tang Seng learned the scriptures in the year when he was thirty years old, and now Tang Seng is almost five or six years old, so twenty-five years later, Tang Seng will set off from this Chang'an and be ordered to go to the west to learn the scriptures, and his Buddha body will be twenty-five years old at that time.
In addition, the pastor Changsheng chose to let the relics be reincarnated, not only because they would not give up the relics easily, but also because he wanted to maximize the power of the relics.
The relics are the most precious treasures of Buddhism, especially the relics of the Medicine Buddha, and their value is even more difficult to measure.
If an ordinary immortal demon obtains a relic, he will definitely choose to absorb the power in it, and then refine it into his own power, but a lot of power will be lost in the process, which can be said to be a waste.
However, if the relics are reincarnated and they nurture each other with their original gods for thirty years, then when the seal is broken at the age of thirty, the power of the relics will be completely unified with his original gods.
When the time comes, it won't be long before this Buddha body of his will inherit all the lineage and all the power of the Medicine Buddha in the relics, and achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal at an astonishing speed.
It can be said that Medicine Buddha practiced for a lifetime, but the Dao fruits he cultivated in the end all fulfilled the shepherd's eternal life.
But this is also something that can't be helped, he has suffered a very serious Dao injury in the past, and it is not easy to survive until now, and in the end, Nirvana has also failed.
Therefore, there are only two choices left in front of him, either to let his Dao Fruit disappear in the world with his death, or ...... It is to fulfill a person.
In the end, he chose to be a pastor Changsheng, originally he didn't want to entrust a person like a relic to a person, a guy who wanted to subvert and change the world.
Xing Tiandao: "Okay, then seal it for thirty years." ”
As he spoke, he pinched his sword finger and emitted a dark yellow divine light, and pointed at the baby's chest.
Immediately after being suppressed by him, the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, Buddha light, and golden lotus emitted from the baby's body all converged on the baby's chest little by little, forming a golden "Buddha" character.
Shout!
After a while, Xingtian removed his hand and saw that all the visions that appeared on the baby's body had disappeared.
Xingtian nodded, turned around and disappeared out of thin air, and after Xingtian left, all the people in the four directions woke up.
Soon after, a wandering old monk with white eyebrows and gray clothes and a tin staff appeared at the door of this household.
I saw him pinching his right hand, and muttered in his mouth: "It should be this family, just now there was a burst of Buddha sound from the sky, there will be a Buddha descending into the world, good luck, good luck......
......
In the secret realm.
"Alright. ”
Medicine Buddha looked at Mu Changsheng with relief, his body emitted a golden light, and said with a smile: "The old monk and the little benefactor are all here, and in the future, the old monk of this heaven and earth and the Buddha realm will be entrusted to you......"
There was a little sadness in Mu Changsheng's eyes, and he knew that this divine thought of Medicine Buddha had exhausted his power to help him make the relic's reincarnation run out and was about to disappear.
A Da Luo Jin Immortal with the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth is about to completely disappear from this world.
"Buddha!"
Mu Changsheng suddenly bowed sincerely, and said solemnly: "Please give a Dharma name to the Buddha body of the younger generation!"
"The name of the law, ah......"
The Medicine Buddha Phantom thought for a moment and smiled, "Then it's called ...... No phase, ......"
As he spoke, he turned into a beautiful rain of light in front of his eyes, and he rose into the air and disappeared completely.
"None...... ......"
The pastor raised his head and sighed softly with a complicated expression.
After the illusory shadow of the Medicine Buddha disappeared, Mu Changsheng thought about it, and the stairs on the ninth floor of the stupa reappeared, and three figures flashed up quickly from the eighth.
One is a dragon, the other is the king of Ba, and the third one makes Mu Changsheng a little sideways, because it is a dragon.
"Where's the relic?"
The three of them looked at the ninth-floor pagoda uncertainly, and finally King Ba set his eyes on Mu Changsheng.
"Flew away. ”
Mu Changsheng said lightly, and looked at King Ba as he spoke: "Also, if you dare to say a word like this to this seat again, this secret realm seat will let you have a life to come in and not to go out." ”
"You ......"
King Ba glanced at Mu Changsheng jealously, and then looked at the descending dragon and Ying Long beside him and said, "Prince, Venerable, the Holy Lord of Qiankun said that the relics flew away, do you believe it?"
Ying Long's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak on the side.
After all, in his eyes, the person in front of him was not some Qiankun Holy Lord in their mouths, but the ancient Great Demon Mirage King.
The ancient mirage illusion is unparalleled, unique in the world, and the illusion can be performed silently, which is unguardable, so it has left a great reputation between the three realms in ancient times.
If they provoke the mirage, and he uses illusions, it will be very lucky.
"Holy Lord!"
At this time, the Dragon Descending Arhat stepped forward, only to see that his face was calm and indifferent at this moment, which made Mu Changsheng, who wanted to observe whether the Dragon Descending had fallen into a love calamity, very disappointed.
The dragon descended and asked, "Did the relics really fly away as you said?"
"Is it interesting for me to lie to you?"
Someone had apparently forgotten how badly the dragon had been deceived by him: "When I came to the ninth floor, I did see a relic, but just as I wanted to get it, it flew away by itself. ”
The descending dragon said with a pale face: "What is the evidence for the Holy Lord's words?"
"This seat is guaranteed by personality. ”
The pastor said righteously.
The descending dragon glanced at Mu Changsheng lightly: "Personality is that kind of thing...... Does the Holy Lord have it?"
The pastor Changsheng's face was calm: "If you still don't believe it, you can go out and ask other people in the secret realm, and they can testify to this seat." ”
The dragon nodded and turned around to go down the tower.
"Hey, Dragon Descending ......"
Shepherd Changsheng shouted, "Where is Miss Yunya?"
Hearing the footsteps of the departing dragon, he silently stroked a string of crystal clear snow-white Buddha beads worn on his neck, and then lifted his feet on the pagoda.
"What, you killed her?"
The shepherd snorted coldly: "Descending the dragon, I said that you, a monk, are too unsympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade, what a waste of this seat's thoughts." ”