I Became The Supreme Being Of The Buddhist Sect

The crowd soon came to Shaolin Wuzhi Mountain.

Seeing the strong Buddha power in the Shaolin Wuzhi Mountain, it is like a surging river, leaking out uncontrollably.

After a while, all of a sudden, the Wuzhi Mountain collapsed, turning into a cloud of dust, and all of a sudden, dust was flying.

"Master Abbot, is this?"

Zhishan was shocked, the abbot of Shaolin had not yet opened his mouth, but a head of the academy had already explained:

"I, Shaolin Wuzhishan, is the ancestor of Shaolin, evolved from the Tathagata Palm that was used to suppress the devil.

Among them, there is a very strong true meaning of the Tathagata, which is used to condense the Buddha power of the Tathagata's palm, so that it will not be scattered for thousands of years.

He once left a rumor that if someone could comprehend the true meaning of the Tathagata, he would definitely be the son of the Buddha.

At that time, the Five Fingers Mountain will completely dissipate. "

"But. Who understood the true meaning of the Tathagata?"

After saying this, everyone fell into silence.

Everyone is thinking in their minds, who has such talent and understanding to understand the true meaning of the Tathagata created by the ancestors of Shaolin?

However, no matter how everyone racked their brains and thought about all the geniuses of Shaolin Temple, they couldn't think of a reason.

At the same time, Li Xuanxin had already left the Shaolin Temple and started rushing back in the direction of Lingtai Temple.

A few days later, Master Zhishan said goodbye from Shaolin, and rushed to the next stop of Buddhist discussion - Bodhi Temple!

The several monks of the King Kong Temple accompanying them all had serious expressions on their faces, and their hearts were obviously heavy.

"Unexpectedly, this time I came to Shaolin Temple to discuss Buddhism, and there was such a major change.

That Shaolin Buddha, I don't know if it is true, if it is true, I am afraid that in the future, there will be a super powerful existence in Shaolin. "

"In less than a year, it will be the Great Zhou Martial Arts Conference. At that time, all sects in the world should send their best disciples there. I wonder if Shaolin will send this super genius."

Everyone sighed again and again, but the supreme good old monk had a calm and peaceful face.

"Shaolin is also in my line of Buddhism. If Shaolin is strong, Buddhism is strong.

Among the various sects in the world, the strength of Buddhism is not the top, and they should take care of each other. "

"Having said that, but among the four major Buddhist sects, after all, there must be a high and a low."

"Yeah! Otherwise, who will be respected in the future? How can we develop better?"

The old monk Zhishan sighed, shook his head slightly, and said nothing more.

The former four Buddhist schools were not like this. Now, with the infiltration and disintegration of the blood of the Great Zhou royal family, many people's thoughts have deviated from the original Buddhist thoughts, and instead they have begun to struggle with the so-called so-called mortal people pursued. ranked.

If this goes on, Buddhism still wants to prosper? Not declining, I'm afraid it's already good.

However, at this time, he suddenly seemed to sense something. Suddenly, he stopped, looked up and looked forward, his eyes revealing a bit of solemnity and vigilance.

"Uncle Zhishan, what's wrong?"

The old monk Zhishan moved his eyelids twice, and then said:

"It's not quite right up front."

"What's wrong?"

One of the disciples touched forward a few times, and suddenly, a formation lit up on the ground.

boom--!

Demonic energy erupted, and in an instant, the disciple's arm was torn to shreds.

"Ahhh-!"

He fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and other disciples stepped forward to help him heal his arm.

"Uncle Zhishan, is this?"

The old monk Zhishan looked at the formation in front of him in shock, then took a deep breath and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, in all likelihood, it should be the bloodthirsty formation of the demon world."

"Bloodblood Demon Formation? How can there be a Bloodbath Demon Formation in this place?"

"At present, among the people in the demon world that I know, there is only one who can display this formation."

"Who?"

"Magic Buddha!"

The old monk Zhishan said the name with a very serious expression.

Several other people trembled, obviously knowing the strength of the Demon Buddha.

However, one of them disagreed.

"Uncle Zhishan, don't you know? A few months ago, the Demon Buddha appeared in Lingdong Mountain, and was killed by an eminent monk in Lingtai Temple?

This matter has already spread all over Chuzhou. "

The old monk Zhishan shook his head.

"You don't know that the horror of the Demon Buddha lies not only in his strength, but also in his peculiar skills.

What he cultivated is the famous Demon Buddha Golden Body of the Demon Race. You can train your body and you can train your soul.

Only destroying its soul, or only destroying its body, cannot really obliterate it.

I have heard a little about Lingdong Mountain before. But I estimate that the other party may have simply killed the body or soul of the Demon Buddha, and did not really remove the Demon Buddha from this world. "

"what!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they couldn't help feeling the hairs explode in an instant.

If that's the case, it's too scary, right?

Doesn't this mean that the Demon Buddha is still alive in this world? And, right in front of them?

If so, they may be in big trouble.

"Gudu."

The Buddhist disciple who was indifferent just now, swallowed hard at this moment, and asked cautiously:

"Uncle Shishi, we won't die, will we?"

Zhishan sighed deeply, and then said:

"I don't know either, the Demon Buddha's cultivation base is profound. As early as a thousand years ago, it was a generation of strong people, and now it has reached the level of creation.

It is rumored that the golden body of the devil, swallowing the power of Buddhism, can become stronger and more perfect.

Now that he has set up a big formation here, I am afraid that he is waiting for me to come.

With his cultivation, we can't escape, you wait here, I'll go ahead and take a look. "

After speaking, Zhishan stepped in and entered the formation.

The further forward, the more profound the Buddha's power.

According to rumors, the Demon Buddha cultivates both the magical way and the Buddhist way at the same time, so the stronger the Buddha's power, the more terrifying the Demon Buddha's power.

The good mood is extremely heavy.

This time, I'm afraid it will be really troublesome.

However, when he came to the edge of the cliff and looked under the cliff, his pupils shrank instantly.

"This is.?"

He saw a huge palm print, and the body of the Demon Buddha had been blasted into a thin piece of paper, and the dead couldn't die any longer!

The second Dharma body of the Demon Buddha was also killed!

Or use the Tathagata Palm?

One-shot kill!

Could it be that besides Lingtai Temple, there is also a Shaolin monk?

The best is already stupid.

The strength of the Demon Buddha is in the realm of creation. If the opponent can kill the Demon Buddha in one move, the cultivation base must be above the creation.

This can't be the Shaolin Abbot, if it is, the Shaolin Abbot will definitely say this.

Could it be that those seniors from thousands of years ago have all started to come out?

The old monk Zhishan felt a sigh of relief in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Amitabha, thousands of years of eminent monks have appeared frequently, and the Queen of Yin Evil in the Goddess Palace has been rescued. Could it be that the troubled times are about to rise again?"

One more, ask for support.