Chapter 298: The Abbot of the Golden Body, the Light of the Arhat Buddha
The monk just sat upright under the hundred-zhang giant tree, exuding golden light all over his body, and the Zen spirit was endless.
Vaguely, he could even smell the fragrance from the inside of the treasure hall, as if the breath of the flesh was flawless.
The monk wears a red gold robe, which is the abbot's attire.
Behind the abbot, the giant tree is towering, the main trunk is extremely thick, and thousands of branches and leaves are turned into the sky, covering the sky and the moon.
What's even more amazing is that the leaves of the trees are all golden yellow, and the little golden light that comes out of them turns into tens of thousands of silk heavenly rivers with the breeze blowing, rotating and flowing into the golden soup Buddha sea in the heavenly dome.
"Ding, ding, ding. ”
This is when the leaves are blown and collide with each other, causing a crisp jingle sound, accompanied by a non-stop heartbeat, as if with some kind of charm, floating between heaven and earth.
At the same time, all over this treasure hall, there were dozens of corpses of six-eyed strange apes lying horizontally.
These strange apes were different from what they had encountered before, with stronger muscles and larger bodies.
The most frightening thing is that the strange apes are all wearing armor, holding all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and everything.
Mo Chen and Demon Yuan'er glanced at each other in horror, their hearts were shocked, and they were obviously taken aback by this scene.
This is obviously different from what is recorded by the abbot of Huale Temple in the spirit crystal.
According to the spirit crystal, before the alien is completely alienated, the divine consciousness will fade, and the thinking will be low, which is about the level of a child of a few years old.
And after complete alienation, all consciousness will be replaced by killing intent, manipulated only by instinct.
But now these strange ape corpses are obviously able to use weapons, which is definitely beyond Mo Chen's expectations.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Chen's body trembled, and he hurriedly raised the Buddha drum, and Demon Yuan'er immediately reacted, pulled out the Buddha sword, and stood sideways to resist.
They could feel an astonishing aura coming from the abbot's body, almost unable to bear it, if it wasn't for the critical moment to take out the Buddha treasure, it is estimated that they would not be able to stand.
This is still a means of formation, although it seems to be not powerful, but Mo Chen believes that if they don't have the Buddha treasure, otherwise the next wave of formation attacks has already come.
Mo Chen slowly walked inward, not daring to slack off, the Buddha treasure has been held in his hand, he is carefully observing, the abbot in the depths is sitting on the ground, motionless, like a static painting, frozen there.
The bluestone floor tiles here are soft, and they will sink slightly when you step on them, and I don't know what material they are made of.
As he went deeper, things in the distance became clearer and clearer.
Mo Chen found that under the abbot's body, there were countless rivers of golden light that stretched to all parts of the main hall, like meridians, twisting and twisting.
But at the same time, the terrifying momentum, overwhelming, gushed out from the abbot's side, if it weren't for the Buddha treasure in his hand and guarded by the soft light, he would probably not be able to bear it, and he would have been suppressed and half-knelt on the ground.
"Huh?" suddenly Mochen wondered.
He saw in front of him, in addition to the corpse of the strange ape, there were about dozens of monks lying there, but the corpse of the strange ape was too huge to be blocked from view before, and he had not found it.
This group of monks were dressed in various robes, obviously not from the same sect, and what made him even more frightened was that he found the figures of Fierce Yan Liang and Feng Buyi in them.
Could it be that he was suppressed by this majestic momentum? Is there a fear for his life?
Ink Dust was a little anxious, but forced himself to calm down, because he knew that after such a long time, if there was any danger, everything should have happened.
In this case, he needs to improve his strength to resist the compelling momentum and get close to make a judgment.
Every step and every step forward, the two of them will first stop lowering their breath and raise their state to the peak.
Otherwise, they were afraid that they would not be able to bear it and be suppressed by an inexplicable aura.
Along the way, clusters of bright flames danced, it was the Buddha's light, the Buddha's light overflowing from the branches and leaves of the giant tree, it had condensed to the extreme, and it looked like a small bonfire was burning.
The Daxiong Treasure Hall was not big, and it even felt a little smaller than the Heavenly King Palace, and soon, the two of them walked up to the abbot.
Mo Chen carefully sensed and realized that in this ruin of Buddhism, most of the energy, even the vast Buddha sea that emanated from the giant tree, was urged by the abbot's body to gush out, filling the heavens and the earth.
Fortunately, these spirit elements, or Buddha elements, are very peaceful, and they are not accompanied by murderous aura, otherwise, this place may turn into a Jedi.
Mo Chen gasped, he could feel the abbot's body, extremely strong and angry, like an angry sea, shocking to the sky.
"Puff, puff, puff"
The sound of the heartbeat was like thunder, and the thunder shook people's hearts, sounding again and again, obviously coming from the abbot's body.
What kind of power is this?
It's too terrifying, and the gap between his own strength and this abbot is too big.
Mo Chen stood dozens of feet in front of the abbot, saluted to the abbot, and then learned the appearance in his memory, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha name of the Buddha who lit the lamp: "Nan Wu Dingguang is like coming, and the younger generation has seen the master." ”
However, the mysterious abbot did not respond, and just sat quietly on it.
Mo Chen glanced at Demon Yuan'er suspiciously, and after repeatedly confirming that the abbot did not respond, the two of them carefully stepped over the bodies of countless monks and walked towards the place where Lie Yan Liang and Feng Buyi were.
Mo Chen's brows furrowed, and when he approached the two of them, he squatted down and probed carefully.
He was a little relieved because he found that they were still breathing, and that they were not dead, but that they had all fainted and fallen into a deep sleep.
"Their divine consciousness seems to be locked in a certain space, although the spirit element in the body is still wandering, but there is no god anymore. Demon Yuan'er looked at Lie Yan Liang and the others, and stretched out his hand to lift his strength at the center of their eyebrows, and his palms glowed with a little soft light, which should be some kind of exploration technique.
Mo Chen nodded, this was not within the scope of his comprehension, so he simply raised his hand to stare at the clusters of Buddha light in the air.
The light of the Buddha is like a bonfire, burning slowly, and there is a slight "crackling" burning sound, Mochen looks carefully, but finds that there seems to be a golden-bodied old monk sitting in the flames, which is very vague.
"Vajra Arhat?"
Mo Chen had some guesses, he stood up, looked around, and counted the Buddha light flames in the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall one by one.
Sure enough, there were one hundred and eight in total, which happened to correspond to the number of one hundred and eight arhats in the big temple.
He sighed again at the horror of the abbot's strength, his own spiritual yuan was transmitted to the hundred-zhang giant tree, and then all the leaves were passed out, and he could still condense one hundred and eight Arhat Dharma bodies, if it was really the boundless Dharma and the vast mana.
"The first guest under the third brother, Luo Qian!?"
Suddenly, he heard an exclamation from Demon Yuan'er, and Mo Chen followed the prestige, and saw a crimson BMW, lying on the ground, with a golden mane shining in the light of the Buddha.