Unlimited Sword God System

Chapter 90 The Buddha Sword and Leaving (please collect!)

In the evening, Su Mo turned into an ordinary pilgrim and walked into the gate of Pelican Temple.

The Pelican Temple is divided into two parts, the lower pelican and the upper pelican. The lower pelican is at the bottom of the mountain for believers and pilgrims to offer incense.

On the top of the mountain, the pelicans are forbidden to pilgrims.

Naturally, this couldn't help Su Mo. After the sun set and the night gradually rose, his figure turned into a ghost, avoiding everyone, and appeared in front of the gate of the Pelican's "five-storied pagoda".

The pagoda has five floors, and emits glazed light in the night, showing compassion and Buddha nature everywhere.

Su Mo pushed open the tower door and stepped inside.

His mental power has penetrated into the tower first, and he has all the layout in the tower in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he had never thought that someone would dare to break into the tower, so there was no defense in the tower. At this time, there was only a young monk sweeping the tower.

Su Mo flicked his fingers lightly, and a burst of innate qi shot out from his fingertips, hitting the little novice's brow, and the little novice fell silently on the stairs of the pagoda, and fell into a deep sleep.

All the way to the fifth-floor pagoda, Su Mo finally saw a Buddha statue with a golden body of two feet.

In the palm of the Buddha statue, indeed, lay a sword.

The sword is already covered with dust, as if it has been forgotten here, and has never been wiped.

"The sword is dusty, what a reckless waste!"

Su Mo sighed inwardly, then jumped up and reached out to grab the hilt of the Buddhist sword.

"Hey, what about him?"

A sharp Qi suddenly appeared, and it hit Su Mo's hand like lightning, forcing him to return without success and fall down.

"Sure enough, there are people hiding in the dark, so I said that this trip can't be so smooth. Show up quickly, don't hide anymore, I've seen you!"

Su Mo lied. In fact, his mental power had swept the pagoda back and forth countless times, and except for the little novice monk, no other living thing was found.

And the little novice monk was still lying on the stairs, unconscious in his sleep. It couldn't be him.

"Hey, what about him?"

The same sentence resounded in the pagoda.

Su Mo is angry, who can understand Japanese?

So he shouted: "Speak humanly!"

"who are you?"

This time it really turned into a crappy and blunt Mandarin. I don't know where I learned it from the dialect. It was as awkward as it was, but I could barely understand it.

"Tell me who you are first? Hiding your head and showing your tail in the pagoda, can you have a little bit of Buddhist integrity?"

Su Mo looked around cautiously, unable to detect anything with his mental power. He could only rely on his own eyes.

However... still nothing.

He held the "false golden elixir" gifted by the epileptic Taoist in his hand, wrapped it with innate qi, and could immediately refine it if something went wrong, and temporarily promoted it to the golden elixir realm.

"Almsgiver, the poor monk is right in front of your eyes. If you have a Buddha in your eyes, you should have seen the old monk already."

The voice sounded again in the pagoda, this time the direction of the voice became clear, not far in front of Su Mo.

And in front of him was the two-foot-long golden Buddha statue!

Su Mo's eyes widened because the Buddha statue opened its eyes!
Buddha statues... come alive.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Su Mo asked.

"Amitabha, the outer appearance is just a stinky skin, so why should the donor be persistent? The poor monk named 'Watanabe' has been guarding the sword of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva here for 310 six years, and no one has dared to covet it. In the past 310 six years, The donor is the first person who dared to use the Buddha sword."

The Buddha statue with a golden body of two feet lowered its eyebrows and lowered its eyes, uttering words.

Su Mo was shocked. He had met a great god, and he had guarded the sword for more than 300 years. Then the real age of this "Watanabe" monk must be far more than [-] years old, and his realm must be the Jindan realm.

The first-rank Houtian warriors can at most strengthen their bodies, prevent all diseases from invading, and can live to the limit of ordinary people's lifespan, more than 150 years old.

Second-rank Xiantian Grandmaster, a mouthful of Xiantian True Qi in his body nourishes his body, greatly increasing his lifespan, up to [-] years old.

The third-grade golden elixir is called "the king of alchemy". Taoists often say that the golden elixir is a great way, which means that after completing the golden elixir stage, one enters the avenue.

According to historical records, Peng Kengshou was [-] years old. He was honored as "Peng Zu" during the Xia and Shang dynasties since Emperor Yao. He was a famous Jindan monk.

"Master Watanabe, I don't have any other intentions here. I just want to get back the Bodhisattva Sword. This is the strongest Buddha sword in China, and I should take it back," Su Mo said.

While negotiating with the golden Buddha statue, he secretly refined the "false golden elixir" in his hand with innate qi.

"Amitabha, what the almsgiver said is wrong. Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is the Bodhisattva of all mankind, and his sword naturally belongs to all mankind. How did it become your Huaxia's?"

The Buddha statue with a golden body of Zhang Er is full of compassion, but the words he speaks are full of jokes and sophistry.

Su Mo laughed angrily, and said, "Who does the Buddha sword belong to? You don't know what it is?"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, his aura suddenly soared, and he came to the Golden Core Realm in an instant!

"This is the Golden Core Realm?"

He felt that he could burn mountains and boil seas at this time, so powerful that it was unimaginable.

"Good, good, is the benefactor planning to use force?"

The golden Buddha statue opened its mouth, and a wave of air gushed out layer by layer. It used the Buddhist lion's roar supernatural power to ask this question, trying to frighten Su Mo first.

"bass!"

As soon as Su Mo stretched out his hand, Dao Sword appeared in his hand, and then he jumped up and slashed towards the two-foot-long golden Buddha statue.

"Roar at me with a lion, I'm not from Xiamen University! I want to see if you are from Radio and Television University!"

On the tip of Dao Sword, a lightning dragon with the thickness of a bucket appeared in an instant!
The thunder dragon was so lifelike that every scale could be seen clearly, and it rushed towards the two-foot-long golden Buddha statue with its teeth and claws.

That's right, after gaining the strength of the golden core stage, the thunder he shot with the sword is no longer the weak chicken thunder ball of "Excalibur Yulei Zhenjue Extremely Weakened Version", but has become the real Excalibur Yulei , transformed into a thunder dragon with a majestic appearance!

Thunder Dragon seemed to be alive, his eyes were so cold that he had no friends, and he bumped into the golden Buddha statue contemptuously.

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

The palm of the golden Buddha statue gently pushed forward, and it touched the dragon's horns of the thunder dragon, making it impossible for the thunder dragon to advance no matter how hard it struggled.

However, after the Brontosaurus found that it could no longer move forward, it stopped.

If you can't move forward, so what?

The thunder dragon exploded its own dragon body in an instant, making a loud noise that shocked the world, and terrifying electric lights shot out in all directions.

The palm of the two-foot-long golden Buddha statue was blown apart!

A ray of Buddha's light emerged from its cracked Buddha's palm, the Buddha's power was shining, and the brilliance was dazzling.

However, Su Mo was keenly aware that in this ray of sacred Buddha light, there was actually a wisp of black air, a wisp of dead air!
Su Mo showed doubts, then his thoughts changed, and he laughed loudly: "I also thought that you are such a powerful Golden Core cultivator, but I didn't expect that you are just a decaying thing that is dying! If I expected it to be true, your body The millennium limit for being a Jindan cultivator has already passed, no wonder you want to enshrine yourself in the Buddha statue, and even hold the sword of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva in your arms, just to suppress the dead energy in you, right?"

"It's a good thing that you are still a Buddhist, but you are greedy for life and afraid of death when the end comes, and you came up with this method of lingering. Let me show mercy, completely relieve your suffering, and save you from reincarnation!"

The heart sword standing in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted a ray of sword intent, Su Mo's sword heart was firm and fearless, and the Dao sword in his hand was full of white sword energy, and he slashed at the golden Buddha statue again.

This time the Buddha grabbed the Taoist sword with his palm and smashed it hard. The Taoist sword broke inch by inch!

For Su Mo at this time, the first-grade Dao sword is indeed a bit lower in grade, and it will be broken as soon as it is broken.

But Su Mo didn't care, his ultimate move was not here, the Dao sword he struck with his right hand broke, but the Buddha's light flashed on his left hand, and he slapped it on the head of the golden Buddha statue.

"Oh!"

Su Mo's left palm slapped the golden Buddha statue's head heavily, and its head immediately cracked like porcelain.

"Tathagata God's Palm? Are you the son of the plane sought by the epileptic Taoist?" The Buddha statue with a golden body of two feet exclaimed, and it was no longer as calm as before.

"You actually know Daoist Epilepsy, you are the god of ninjas, the seventh generation 'Fumo Kotaro'?" Su Mo also asked doubtfully.

The Buddha's light flickered on the golden Buddha statue, and an extremely powerful aura erupted instantly. It was a power that did not belong to Buddhism.

"No, I'm 'Fuma Kotaro', but it's not the seventh generation, but the fifth generation!"

The power of Buddhism and Dao was completely lost on the golden Buddha statue, and the whole body was filled with a murderous aura like thick ink. Then, with a light finger of its hand, the murderous aura instantly turned into a knife and rushed towards Su Mo.

"Just struggling to the death!"

Su Mo smiled indifferently. The fifth generation 'Fuma Kotaro' was also a former god of ninjas. It was rumored that he was executed by Tokugawa Ieyasu, but unexpectedly he became a monk and has lived in this way until now.

When the golden Buddha statue abandoned the Buddha's aura and used the ninja's murderous aura to kill Su Mo, the Buddha's sword in its arms also moved!
From the beginning to the present, the golden Buddha statue has not used the power of the Buddha sword. It's not that it doesn't want to, but it can't use it at all.

The Buddha sword never belonged to it, nor was it used by it, and it kept holding it just to use the Buddha energy on the Buddha sword to suppress its own death energy.

Unexpectedly, when the Buddha statue abandoned Buddha and used ninja methods, the Buddha sword moved for the first time.

However, the target of the Buddha's sword was not Su Mo, but turned around and pierced into the body of the golden Buddha statue!
"Do not!--"

The golden Buddha statue, or the fifth generation "Fumo Kotaro" let out an unwilling roar.

It is afraid of death and does not want to die, otherwise it would not use the method of self-imprisonment to prolong its life for more than 300 years.

But at this moment, it was first slapped by Su Mo on the top of the Buddha, and then it was pierced through the golden body by the Buddha's sword.

Its eyes were dim, and the golden body also cracked, breaking into pieces on the ground.

Su Mo walked over and held the Buddha sword that fell on the ground in his hand.

The "five-storied pagoda" has been blown up, and the movement here is so loud that it has already alarmed the monks in the Pelican Temple.

But the monks of the Pelican Temple did not step forward. Seeing the broken Buddha statue, they put their palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

Su Mo's body began to lighten, turning into light rain, and disappeared into this world!
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