After the rain, the sky is clear, and the trees are lush outside Chang'an City, after the baptism of spring rain, there is a particularly fresh taste.

Lin Ze came to the house as usual, waited for the Buddha to come, and carefully interpreted the image of not being willing to be taken away by chance, and always wanting to find the fault of others.

Today is the tenth day when the Buddha officially took over the use of faith to support the Jianmu Sacred Tree, and one-third of the one-month period is about to pass, how can Lin Ze not show a little "enthusiasm"?

At three o'clock, the Buddha appeared in front of Lin Ze on time on the cloud platform, smiled at him with unknown meaning, and under his gaze, he gently stepped on the newly built altar and sat cross-legged.

Golden robes spilled and hung from the edge of the altar.

Lin Ze couldn't help but say loudly: "Be careful, don't break the altar." ”

The Buddha chuckled, ignoring Lin Ze, who had received rich heavenly rewards for nine consecutive days, and could especially understand the other party's depressed mood at the moment.

With such an opportunity, anyone who is taken away will feel uncomfortable, even in the saint realm.

What's more, the other party is a half-hung emperor who has a shallow background and has always been known for his selfishness and narrow-mindedness.

After a while, the Buddha eliminated distracting thoughts, kept his heart like a mirror, and slowly poured the power of faith collected into the trunk of the Jianmu Divine Tree with an almost pious attitude.

This is the experience he summed up after nine consecutive days of worship, and he can maximize the rewards of the Heavenly Dao.

As in the previous days, a magnificent and bright pillar of light fell from the nine heavens and landed on the top of the Buddha's head.

A series of mesmerizing avenues were unveiled in front of him, allowing him to unconsciously plunge into them.

At this time, the altar shone brightly, and the formation near the Jianmu Divine Tree slowly rotated, emitting a misty mist.

Seeing this, Lin Ze's pupils shrank, and he retreated to a hundred miles away in one breath, looking at it from afar, with an uncertain expression.

Ready to get your hands dirty?

On the altar, the Buddha whispered, echoing the power of faith infused into the Jianmu Divine Tree, vigorously grabbing the rewards of the Heavenly Dao.

Thousands of miles away on the top of Kunlun Mountain, Dao Sheng sat on the Taiji diagram, his lips squirmed, and he whispered a mantra.

In an instant, a Heavenly Dao reward equal to ten times that of the previous one frantically poured into the body of the Buddha, but instead of the slightest joy on his face, he showed a look of anger.

The Jianmu Divine Tree was actually absorbing his cultivation.

"Bold and wicked, dare to plot against this seat. ”

The Buddha was furious at the moment, ready to break the connection with the Jianmu Divine Tree and teach the other party a lesson.

Isn't it good to honestly use a grass and trees as a tool to obtain heavenly rewards? Even this seat dares to provoke and look for death.

In the next moment, the Buddha's face changed drastically, and the connection between him and the Jianmu Divine Tree was not broken, but the speed at which the other party absorbed his own cultivation skyrocketed.

I saw ripples in the air, and countless slender silk-like roots broke out of the air, like poisonous snakes that shot one after another, stabbing at the Buddha's body.

The Buddha snorted coldly, pushed his hands forward, and the golden Buddha light burst out from his body, hitting the roots flying in front of him like a mountain and a sea.

The root beard will not be able to break through the Buddha's light for a while and a half, and the two sides will be deadlocked in mid-air.

The Buddha did not hesitate, and decisively rode the wind to widen the distance between the two sides.

However, a great force came from under him, and the golden robe flew in the wind, but it could not fly.

Looking down, hundreds of invisible chains sprouted from the altar, locking him tightly from the waist down.

Up to now, the Buddha didn't know that he was being calculated, and roared angrily: "Lin Ze, do you dare to calculate this seat? Do you really think that you are the emperor of the ancients, and you are invincible in the sea?"

Lin Ze shook his head when he heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, at this time, he was still clever, knowing that he was being calculated by the Dao Sage but he said it was me, do you think the Dao Sage would let you live because of hearing this?

From the moment you accepted the advice given by the Taoist saint and Li Dai Taozhuang replaced the Buddha to enter the Buddhist gate, you were already doomed to today's catastrophe.

"It's not that easy to suppress this seat. ”

Obviously, the Buddha is not a master who accepts his fate, inhales into his stomach, his voice is like a bell, and he reads word by word: "Hum, well, well, horn, mic, huh." ”

A great force broke through the void and descended on the Buddha, and the chains that locked his lower body suddenly shattered in half, and the roots that could not be stalemate with the Buddha's light were also sent flying.

The Buddha took advantage of the situation and got up and prepared to flee from the dangerous place.

Thousands of miles away, Dao Sheng's face had a smile on his face, and he read in a low voice: "Lin, Bing, Fight, Fight, All, Array, Column, Front, Line." ”

The Buddha who had just flown into the air was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and his whole body was shocked, and he spit out a large mouthful of golden Buddha blood forward, and fell from mid-air like a kite that had dropped its string.

When the Buddha lost his soul, he asked in disbelief, "Dao Sheng, why? Why do you want to harm the poor monks?"

The leisurely voice of the Dao Saint came from the air: "Your Dao is wrong, the poor Dao is not harming you, but setting things right." ”

The Buddha said angrily: "Didn't you guide the poor monk on the way he walked back then?"

Dao Sheng said indifferently: "Of course not, it happened that the Buddha lost his morality, and the Buddhist sect had no leader, and the poor Dao saw that you wanted to revive Shinto, and you had been working hard for tens of thousands of years, so I suggested that you refer to the model of Buddhism to collect the power of faith, and change the way Shinto continues." ”

"Who knows that you only know that the dove occupies the magpie's nest, immersed in usurping the foundation of Buddhism and unable to extricate itself, and changes the original intention of reviving Shinto, now looking at you, how can you still want to revive Shinto?"

The Buddha said angrily: "Who said that the poor monk didn't have it, the poor monk dreamed of reviving Shinto, you are a sin that you want to add, and there is no excuse for it." ”

Lin Ze was very speechless when he listened from the sidelines, in this kind of world where the weak eat the strong, it is impossible to kill the other party directly, what kind of high-sounding excuse do you find?

This is the same as the Buddha, the Taoist saint is just far-fetched to find an excuse, you don't want to find a way to resist, just think about the justification is useful?

Dao Sheng sneered: "Poor monk, listen to your self-title, do you remember that ten years ago you were called Taishan Shenjun, not the Buddha, you have forgotten your own roots, what qualifications do you have to talk about reviving Shinto?"

"What's more, your cultivation is the same as that of Buddhism, how can there be a shadow of Shinto? Poor Dao will set things right today, send you into reincarnation to wash away the shadow of Buddhism on your body, and wait for you to be reborn in the next life, and then lead you to step into Shinto, all your wishes. ”

"Go in peace, don't thank Poor Dao. ”

Nine large characters exuding a clear light, suppressed from above the nine heavens, pressing the Buddha into the ground and unable to move.

Countless roots spread in, submerged into the body of the Buddha, and frantically absorbed everything from him, cultivation, consciousness, all of which were not let go.

Lin Ze's back chilled, this is the Jianmu Divine Tree, this is clearly gluttony.

Deep underground, the Buddha uttered a desperate cry: "Dao Sheng, even if the poor monk is reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, he will never forget today's hatred, and he will definitely destroy your Daomen one day to vent the hatred in his heart." ”

Dao Sheng said indifferently: "Stubborn." ”

A clear light fell again, but this clear light did not fall on the Buddha, but on the Jianmu Divine Tree.

I saw that the roots inserted into the body of the Buddha soared wildly, and the speed of absorption increased by more than three times.

The body of the Buddha deflated like a deflated ball.

"This god has cursed you in the name of Shinto, and you will never step into the realm of transcendence for eternity. ”

After saying the last sentence, the Buddha's whole person shattered into a mass of aura, and not a single drop was absorbed by the Jianmu Divine Tree.

In the next moment, countless thunderbolts landed, frantically striking the Jianmu Divine Tree with flying branches and leaves.

The 3,000-foot tall trunk caught fire in many places, and many thick branches were split into soot.

This is the punishment of the Heavenly Dao for the construction of the Wood Divine Tree for causing the fall of the Saint Realm.

A phantom shadow appeared at the crown of the Jianmu Divine Tree, and the virtual image gradually turned into reality and rose up as if it had taken a great tonic.

This is the spirit of the building wood.

Lin Ze immediately guessed the identity of the phantom, and under his own witnessing, the ghost-like spirit of Jianmu slowly changed in shape, and finally turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, standing slim in front of him, and bowed slightly: "Jianmu greets my brother." ”

Lin Ze looked at the girl and lost his mind slightly, and he had a very unreal feeling.

A good saint realm, just gone?

The Spirit of Jianmu, which is claimed to require countless faith power and the nourishment of the consciousness of living beings, has been easily achieved by devouring a saint realm?

What will be Dao Sheng's next plan? Will there be the same trap waiting for him when he first accepted himself as a disciple?

He didn't expect Xuantang to tell him back then, building a wood god tree

It seems that the Buddha is difficult to understand, and the Taoist saint seems to be explaining to him, and seems to be excusing himself: "

The way is wrong,

Five days ago

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