Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 409: Bbuddha

  Chapter 409 Demon and Buddha in One

Daoyi's Buddha nature is getting stronger and stronger, and the resentment in his heart will also get stronger and stronger. He has always been aware of this. The inner demons he created are so strong, you can imagine how terrifying his real inner demons are. You It is impossible to imagine things that have not been seen before. Now the demons in the soul world are things that Dao Yi created by imagination. He must first see them before they can create them.

   This is a well-understood concept. All human fantasies are based on what they see. If you haven’t seen it, you can’t imagine what the other person looks like.

Seeing that Daoyi agreed, Chu Dong made up a gesture of invitation and gave way to Daoyi. Daoyi nodded lightly and walked to the big and small Zou Yan. Then he squeezed out a special handprint and pointed it directly to the eldest prince. On the eyebrows, a Buddha seal suddenly appeared on the blank eyebrows.

Afterwards, Daoyi shouted the Buddha's name and sat cross-legged directly, and he was suspended in front of the eldest prince. He kept reciting scriptures that Chu Dong had never heard before. The golden light on his body became more and more prosperous. Solemnly, a bald monk appeared behind Daoyi, who was the appearance of Daoyi's inner demon. In this way, Daoyi's body should be like this, and the appearance of this immortal body is not his original appearance.

The current Daoyi body is a decadent young man with a little stubble on his face. He can't see the appearance of a master monk at all. According to the reason, Daoyi's immortal body should be before the beginning of the Guiyuan Era, earlier than the Huo family. It has been hundreds of years, and the technology of this immortal body has obviously improved in the past 100 years. They can make the appearance of the immortal body the same as the main body.

  The shape of Daoyi's golden body is very similar to that of the Li family's yang soul. It is also suspended behind him, but Daoyi's Buddha light is more inclined to gold, while the gold of Li's family is more inclined to yellow, warm yellow.

   The pure Yang mantra of the Li family gives people a warm and thick feeling, while the golden light of Daoyi gives people more solemnity.

   "Is this scripture recorded?"

  【Related records not found】

   "Are the Buddhist scriptures in the data complete?"

  【Not all Buddhist scriptures are included, but most Buddhist scriptures have a few words circulating on the Internet】

  【The matching degree of the scriptures read by Daoyi is 0】

  【The scriptures read by Daoyi should be unique to the current world】

   A strange thought suddenly popped into Chu Dong's heart. What would happen if he passed all the Buddhist scriptures in the database to Daoyi? Would there be any wonderful changes in the Buddhist culture of the two worlds? The concept of Buddha has different interpretations in many cultures, but they can all learn from each other. Will those profound scriptures be helpful to Daoyi?

   Just according to Daoyi's current situation, how many scriptures are given to him will only make his resentment stronger, maybe it is a better choice to pass it on to Zou Yan.

With Daoyi's chanting, Zou Yan's soul of living incense was summoned. Little Zou Yan first disappeared into the soul of living incense, and finally the eldest prince and Zou Yan began to move closer, seeing that they were about to get along like this Two for one, but at this moment, half of the golden body behind Daoyi suddenly turned into a gruesome ghost.

Daoyi's body began to tremble, and the tone of the scriptures he recited suddenly changed. Many ghosts appeared out of thin air during the day. Obviously, it was not easy for the soul to reunite. Daoyi's power was scattered too much. The demons came out to do something.

  Chu Dong walked to Daoyi and asked calmly, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

   "Enter my interior and kill all living creatures!"

Daoyi's face was constantly distorted, and the aftermath of the confrontation of power made Chu Dong feel terrified. Daoyi taught him how to enter the interior scene more quickly, and now Chu Dong can only use the magic weapon he used before. Fazi, he put his hand on Daoyi's forehead, and before he had time to recite the scriptures, he felt a strong attraction, and his mind was directly forcibly dragged in by Daoyi.

   Before he went to other people's interiors, it was an invasion, but Daoyi directly invited Chu Dong in. It was obvious that there was still a big gap between Chu Dong and Daoyi.

Chu Dong looked around and found that he had come to the entrance of Lingfo Temple. There was heavy snow in the sky, but Chu Dong could not feel any chill. He stretched out his hand to pick up two snowflakes and found that it would not melt. Rubbing a wisp of resentment that caught people's eyes, this white snow in the sky is all the resentment in Dao Yi's heart.

The Lingfo Temple in front of you is much larger than the one in the Soul Realm. The gate of the temple is three meters high. The gate can accommodate seven or eight people passing side by side. At a glance, you can see more than a dozen Buddhist temples, and the wing next to it is even more. Countless quantities.

   At this moment, a kind-hearted little novice ran towards Chu Dong, "Donor, the wind and snow are very strong, hurry into the temple to avoid the snow, there are charcoal fires in the house."

  Chu Dong showed a kind smile, "Is it cold? It seems that the little monk's practice is not in place, it is better to return to the furnace and recreate it."

  Pooh~

The cold light flashed, and the little novice's neck spurted a lot of blood. He couldn't believe it, why he was killed, Chu Dong glanced at his soul knife and frowned slightly, because the little novice's blood did not flow automatically. Going down, Dao Yi's power is weakened too much in the interior scene.

Previously, Chu Dong could fantasize about all attacks in a weaker interior than himself, thus completely destroying the interior, but here he couldn't even keep the soul knife clean, let alone imagine other attacks. Daoyi should still be suppressing here, Otherwise, with the gap between the two, Chu Dong might have been crushed to death or driven back in an instant.

Chu Dong threw the long knife in his hand, and then lightly held another long knife in his left hand and condensed out. Then he stepped into the solemn treasure temple. The entrance was a 45-degree sloping step. The eighth level, from the big side, the entire temple is of this kind of structure, getting higher and higher.

There are many monks in the temple, and everyone is covered with a layer of Buddha light. When they saw the little novice being killed, they glared at Chu Dong, and then rushed towards him. The whole temple was enveloped in the wind and snow. It was so peaceful and beautiful. Thick, but the pure white here is dyed red.

When Chu Dong picked up the knife and fell, a human head flew high. After one, two, or just one step, Chu Dong killed more than a dozen completely different monks. In terms of physical fitness, they were just ordinary people. People, Chu Dong is just an ordinary person, but his fighting skills are much higher than those of these monks.

  The minimalist murder technique that Chu Dong has always pursued is also the greatest help that Zhinao can give him, so even if even Zhinao can't help him at this time, Chu Dong can still be like no one.

  Chu Dong looked up after walking down the steps. There were more than 20 warrior monks holding sticks. Chu Dong sighed, and then moved his wrists without any intention of retreating.

   "The devil! Why are you killing people!"

   "The devil! If you don't lie on the spot, repent of your mistakes in front of the Buddha!"

   "The Devil."

   (end of this chapter)