No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 240 The Scary Monk

"Buddha, I also have a style of swordsmanship, how about you try it?"

Now when the palm of the Buddha was turned over, a fiery red long sword emerged, and with a slight slash, an orange-red sword aura pierced through the air.

Yi Fan was startled suddenly, although the sword qi was aimed at Taoist Tongtian, but the sword qi was accompanied by an extremely strong power of karmic fire, relatively speaking, the power of the sword qi itself was not very strong.

However, this is the power of karma fire. It can only be gathered from the entanglement of cause and effect, too many killings, too many injustices, in short, everything that goes against the harmony of nature and the anger of heaven and people.

Let's not talk about how this smiling and cheerful monk with his pure Buddha power has created so much karma, but the ability to materialize karma and use it against the enemy is very remarkable.

At the very least, Yi Fan does not have such magical powers, and with his current golden body of merit, he is not willing to let the fire of karma get on him. Once it gets stained, only the power of merit can eliminate it, otherwise his life will be over.

Therefore, people of the righteous path do righteous things and cultivate their minds. Even evil demons and heretics do not kill in vain just to become stronger. All killings with cause and effect are the righteous path. On the contrary, in the eyes of the demons, they are also crazy monsters, and everyone screams for beatings.

Daoist Tongtian is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Seeing that the power of the Buddha's sword is not weak, it is far from shocking him. The big hand pointed like a sword, and with a slight tap and stroke, a chain-like white sword energy shot out, and the moment it was about to hit the orange-red sword energy, it suddenly became extremely soft, and the sword It was entwined with anger, pulling it into the void like dragging a dying prey and disappearing.

Taoist Tongtian was dumbfounded and hurriedly bowed down and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Tongtian, thank you, ancestor, for your rescue!"

Only then did Tong Tian Dao realize that if it was an ordinary threat, there would be no need for his ancestor to show his hands to save him. It can be seen that the sword of the modern Buddha just now was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Hey, there are still experts? Hey, the Buddha knows how you little fish and shrimps have the courage to challenge the world?" The modern Buddha narrowed his eyes and was not surprised at all: "What are you still hiding, come out and meet, Otherwise, you juniors will all die!"

"Who the hell are you, why do you have such strong karmic fire power?"

Yi Fan couldn't help asking.

"Haha, you are young, but you have a good vision. What is merit? What is karma? Don't you take too many photos? Haha, young man, I think you have a lot of Buddha nature, and you have actually condensed a golden body of merit. , let’s do this, you worship me, and I will take you to the Western Paradise to practice Mahayana Buddhism. Isn’t it better than dying here for no reason?” Now the Buddha wants to say that the most important person in this group of people is Yi Fan.

This child is young, and his body has so much merit that he has a golden body. This kind of person can basically be said to be the darling of heaven.

You can meet noble people when you go out, you can find treasures with one step, and you can pick up unique secrets by jumping off a cliff.

Coincidentally, modern Buddhas have a secret method, which can deprive others of their merits and force them on themselves.

Of course, this kind of behavior is equivalent to poaching the corner of God, and the way of heaven will naturally not allow such people to exist.

But now the Buddha is not really using other people's merits for his own use. The biggest drawback of his secret method is that he can only snatch it but not use it for himself.

But the benefits are huge.

After a long period of time, the power of merit has been successfully refined into De Luo Gai, which can cover the sky and cover up its whereabouts. No matter how many sins, crimes, and creatures are killed, the power of karmic fire will not be entangled. On the contrary, it can Using secret techniques to manipulate karma to attack the enemy's self-defense is equivalent to a magical power of a card bug.

So now the Buddha has fallen in love with Yi Fan at a glance, let's not talk about the magic treasures on other people's bodies, he will kill this group of people later, he must take Yi Fan back alive, once this golden body of merit is taken away, then This life will be stable.

"Great monk, you have committed a lot of sins and karma, but you play with the way of heaven with your cleverness. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Although Yi Fan couldn't understand for a while, how did the great monk use the power of merit to shield the fire of karma? Powerful, but doing so is obviously taking advantage of both ends.

With merit and without karma, would God be willing to do such a good deal?

"Hey, boy, the Buddha likes you more and more, and you can tell some clues if you are so skillful. I am a little bit reluctant to kill you, Patriarch!"

At this moment, the Buddha is now truly loving talents.

This kid can see through his supernatural powers in the blink of an eye. If he really converts to this kind of talent and understanding, he may be able to carry forward his school in the future.

Qingniu immediately refused, and shouted: "Hey, the mere evil Buddha is also trying to poach the corner of my righteous way, and watch me trample you flat."

"The blue cow is stepping on the sky!"

Sacrifice the exquisite green bull again, throwing his big hand, streams of dharma will sink into the cow, now the Buddha suddenly felt his whole body tightened, an invisible restraint firmly imprisoned him, and at the same time, huge pressure It fell from the sky, and he couldn't help but look up.

The thick white clouds above the nine heavens quickly condensed into a huge green bull. The green bull raised its foot and stepped down with its hooves that covered the sky and the sun.

"This move?"

Now the Buddha feels a little familiar.

"Old Ancestor, I remembered. Aren't you from Shangqing Temple's Treading the Sky? When will you be able to master the Qingniu Temple? And you changed it to some kind of copycat version of Qingniu Treading the Sky? Ridiculous!"

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

Now the Buddha made a gentle burst, and the whole body was filled with golden light. He clapped his hands toward the sky, and immediately countless golden palm prints rose into the sky and bombarded the huge cow's hooves.

"Boom!"

The huge mana aura exploded in the sky, and the cyan aura and golden Buddha power flew all over the sky, agitating everywhere, and the scene was huge and extremely terrifying.

"Well, I learned this move pretty well, but it's a pity that your Nascent Soul isn't enough. I'll wait until you transform into a spirit before you can use this move, which will make me, Buddha, a little more troublesome."

Qingniu was terrified, he sacrificed the treasure of Zhenzong himself, and performed the strongest unique skill he could use so far, but he was easily broken by someone with one move. It may have reached the realm of transforming gods.

Transformation into God Realm, this is an unattainable height.

After the monk condenses the Nascent Soul, both his mana and his body have reached a limit for the time being, and the next step is to use extremely precious resources to refine his consciousness and transform his soul.

The Yuan Shen travels around the world, which can be said to be like traveling across the North Sea in the morning and the sky in the evening.

After cultivating the primordial spirit and passing through six or nine catastrophes, the primordial spirit will not be destroyed, and the way will never end. Even if the monk's body is destroyed, he can choose to be reborn and reborn, and there is no mystery in the womb. It's an extra life.

A monk of this level, facing the Nascent Soul stage, does not need to deliberately cast any spells. A single unit of divine power can easily destroy the Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea of ​​the Nascent Soul monk and turn him into a walking corpse controlled by others.

(End of this chapter)