Mysterious World Tour

The black wind howled, the leaden clouds pressed down, the vaguely visible huge figure, the constantly swinging huge iron chain, made the ground of the county town shake slightly.

Four faint golden lights flickered in the thick fog, competing with the figure holding the huge iron chain.

"Jingshan is going to lose." Lotus monk suddenly spoke, and then walked out of the house, "Little brother, I will be back soon, you wait here."

Tan Mo, who was about to go out, stopped immediately, put his hands together, and said, "Yes, brother."

The lotus monk stopped playing the rosary in his hand, whispered a Buddhist name, and then the whole body burst into golden light, and his eyebrows turned into golden light in an instant, as if the body had turned into gold.

Faintly, a golden outline appeared behind the lotus monk.

Like a god general, but also like an arhat.

The golden body of Mahama!

After breaking and then standing, the power of this golden body became more and more powerful, and even walked out of the shackles left by the Mahama monk, and had his own way.

Jingshan tried his best to hold on, his face was pale at this time. He didn't expect that the soul-binding general sent by the ominous king Xiling Dazun was so strong that he could almost be regarded as half a soul-binding level.

The soul-binding general's spiritual power was not strong, not even at the tiger level. Even the spiritual power of some snake-level demons could surpass that of the soul-binding general.

The strength of the soul-binding general lies in his body.

Not only is it indestructible like a diamond, but there is also a mysterious power entangled. Every time he fights with the soul-binding general, Jingshan feels a very secret power coming out of the void and entangled with him all of a sudden.

This kind of power is not aggressive and has no power, but for some reason, Jingshan always has an inexplicable palpitation.

It's like a disaster is coming.

"Jingshan, have a good journey." At this time, the voice of the lotus monk came.

This made Jingshan temporarily force the soul-binding general to retreat. He looked over at once. He did not get angry, but took a breath, and then asked: "Lotus monk, what do you mean?"

He could hear that the lotus monk's words were full of meaning.

The lotus monk, who had manifested a golden body, retreated the black wind and thick fog. He looked at Jingshan, just sighed, and then looked at the soul-binding general and said: "Now is not the time to say this, you retreat, let me deal with it. By the way, you stay away from me and your disciples."

Jingshan frowned. He keenly felt that what the lotus monk said was related to the secret power entangled in him, so he silently stepped aside.

He was indeed in a very bad state at the moment, and the secret power in his body made him extremely uneasy, so there was no need to hold on.

Then, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Jingshan saw that the Lotus Monk pressed the huge figure to the ground with one palm. No matter how the soul-binding general struggled, he could not break free from the palm condensed by the Lotus Monk's spiritual power.

However, the Lotus Monk did not continue to attack, but suddenly knelt on the ground, prostrated himself in front of the soul-binding general, then straightened up, slowly stood up, and said solemnly: "Since the Buddha has died, why is he still attached to the world? If you are so stubborn, isn't he in the devil's way?"

Clatter.

The iron chain that had been releasing ominous power suddenly stopped, and then the body that Jingshan thought was indestructible suddenly turned into ashes in an instant after stopping struggling.

Scattered all over the ground.

With the disappearance of the huge figure, the black wind and lead clouds that seemed to sweep across the world suddenly disappeared, and the sky became cloudless and clear.

On the ground, there was only a huge black iron chain, trembling gently, as if it had a spirit, but densely packed human faces emerged from the black iron chain, all of whom looked like they were struggling in pain, and strange whispers kept ringing in people's ears.

The Lotus Monk looked at the iron chain, stretched out a hand, and pointed: "Fixed."

The black iron chain suddenly stopped moving.

Until this moment, Jingshan came to his senses and looked at the Lotus Monk with a sense of loss, and his eyes gradually showed an unbelievable look: "When did you enter the Wuning Realm?"

"Wuning Realm? No, I haven't even entered the Sancai Realm." Hearing this, the Lotus Monk slowly shook his head.

"This is impossible!" Jingshan said in shock.

He hasn't even entered the Sancai Realm, how can there be such a powerful and unreasonable Liuyu Realm in this world?

"Why would I lie to you? My bloodline has limitations, and it is difficult for me to enter the Three Talents Realm." Lotus Monk said. After the Great Mo Golden Body was broken and then rebuilt, his strength became even stronger. With the cultivation of the Fixed Body Mantra, the gaps in the secret method he practiced in his early years were made up. Although his appearance could not be restored to the way it was in the past, at this time, his strength was no longer flawed.

Just like a flawless golden body.

However, success and failure are both due to bloodline.

He was originally an ordinary person, and his bloodline was the forbidden power brought by the Dharma name. This kind of heaven-defying method also made him unable to break through.

Even though his strength continued to increase, he was now as strong as the realm of Half-Step Wuning.

Jingshan was silent.

Then he subconsciously skipped this topic. If he continued to talk, his three views might collapse because he could not bear the stimulation.

"Is the Soul-binding General really the corpse of the Buddha?" Jingshan asked.

"That's right. I don't know which ancient Buddha died accidentally and left behind this. By now, it has already decayed. After being found by Great Xiling, he probably wanted to use the living soul as a sacrifice to try to resurrect this Buddha." The Lotus Monk nodded.

"You already knew it?" Jingshan frowned slightly when he heard it.

Putting his hands together, the Lotus Monk smiled and said nothing.

If he didn't know anything, would he dare to stop the Soul-Catching General?

Jingshan was silent again.

Looking at the Lotus Monk's wise and worthy appearance, he suddenly felt like a fool who got angry.

"Do you think you are like a fool to come here to stop the Soul-Catching General?" At this time, the Lotus Monk spoke.

Jingshan wanted to start a fight, but he had to ask for help, so he sighed and nodded.

Monks don't lie.

"It seems to be a bit like this." Jingshan said ambiguously, of course he would not directly admit that he did have this idea just now.

The Lotus Monk put his hands together and said solemnly: "Be confident, Jingshan."

"What?" Jingshan didn't understand for a while.

"It seems to have gone."

Jingshan: "..."

If he hadn't been sure that he couldn't beat the Lotus Monk, and he still needed the help of this bald donkey, Jingshan would have definitely not thought twice and would have taken the initiative to punch the bald donkey's sharp-nosed monkey face!

So he changed the subject again: "Isn't the Buddha immortal?"

"No one in this world has ever been immortal. The only reason why people think that the Buddha is immortal is because their realm is not high enough. They can only admire and comfort themselves, and thus regard the Buddha as a spiritual sustenance."

Jingshan was silent again after hearing this.

He felt that it would be better for him to directly ask what the secret power that was wrapped around him was. It was a mistake to communicate with the Lotus Monk, a bald donkey who was rebellious.