Novel-X Vol 2 Chapter 992: reunion
Vol 2 Chapter 992: reunion
In Yanfuzhou.
All sounds are silent. .
Since the first leaf fell,
All the monks paid no attention.
Can be used as a second piece,
the third piece,
fourth piece,
As more and more leaves fell from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree, everyone noticed that something was wrong.
When the leaves began to fall at a certain frequency, all the monks could not help staring at the precious tree behind the Little Supreme Buddha, counting silently in their hearts.
"Nine……"
"ten……"
It's the tenth film!
"eleven!"
Oh NO! Eleventh! Is there any more behind!
"twelve!"
have!
"Thirteen!"
Again!
The face of the little Supreme Buddha became more and more ugly.
He closed his eyes tightly, his slender eyelashes trembled, and the seven-color precious light cast a mottled patch on his handsome features.
Little Supreme Buddha seems to be meditating,
In fact, it was sensing everything that happened in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree.
The Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Tree is the treasure of Yanfuzhou, which is equivalent to the magic weapon of Zhenzong.
But this magic weapon does not belong to anyone, not even to the original Supreme Buddha.
This treasure belongs to Yan Fuzhou.
Therefore, although the Little Supreme Buddha could invoke the power of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree and control the "leaf world" in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree, he could not take this magic weapon for his own use and take it out of Jambuzhou at will.
Since the Buddha sat here thousands of years ago, this tree has been deeply rooted in South Jambu Island and has become a part of this island and also a part of Jambuzhou.
In other words, this tree is not just as simple as a magic weapon.
It is faith!
It is like the incarnation of Buddha, and it has become the belief of every Buddhist monk!
Rather than saying that Jambuzhou is a holy place for Buddhist monks in the world, it is better to say that this seven-treasure glazed tree is the holy land that Buddhist monks yearn for.
But today,
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree... has fallen!
Every time a leaf falls, it means that a corresponding "leaf world" has collapsed!
Ever since the little Supreme Buddha was brought here, he began to practice, and he had the memory of an adult, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree has always had ninety-nine-eighty-one leaves. Not much, not much.
No one would have thought that after the Monster Hunter brought a rare and precious "special species" here, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree began to lose its leaves.
in shock,
The leaves of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree are still continuing,
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 leaves have fallen.
This proves that the "special species" trapped in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree is using his ability to quickly penetrate the worlds of leaves.
The Little Supreme Buddha's face was as calm as water, but he almost clenched his teeth behind his back.
sin! sin!
Misfortunes do not come singly!
Sorrow!
First the Supreme Buddha passed away,
After the seven treasures glazed tree leaves,
Could it be that this is a doomed catastrophe that Yan Fuzhou is destined to avoid?
The Little Supreme Buddha sensed that the Twelve Arhats had gathered at the fastest speed from their respective "Pure cultivation places" to the central "Refining Demon Heaven".
The Twelve Arhats gathered together, and the Buddha's light condensed, even though there were countless barriers in the subspace, the little Supreme Buddha felt extremely dazzling.
The Buddha's light is as warm as the sun and warm as spring, but it is impossible for anyone who cultivates Buddhism to not notice it.
The Buddhist disciples who were on Jambuzhou all knelt down on the lotus dais, put their hands together, and shouted Amitabha Buddha.
One after another eminent monks seemed to be competing with the twelve Arhats. Their hearts were sincere, and golden rays of light shot out from their eyebrows and gathered on the branches of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Tree.
Now... steady!
The Twelve Arhats are gathering the Buddhadharma of the heavens,
Even if the process is tortuous,
As long as the Buddha's golden body appears, all the monsters in the world will be annihilated into vegetarian fans under the boundless Buddha's light!
...
"There seems to be something wrong."
Jian Nanchun woke up, holding his chin, with a rare serious expression on his face.
Xia Ruxue: "Brother Jian, why did you say this?"
Don't wait for Jian Nanchun to speak.
The twins, Gongyang Black and Gongyang White, took the initiative to solve their doubts, with the demeanor of an old professor: "It is said that this Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree was transformed by a Buddhist monk after sitting here thousands of years ago. His bones have turned into tree trunks, his flesh has turned into branches, the holes on his body have turned into every leaf on the tree, and his blood has turned into nutrients that make the tree grow tall."
Gongyang Hei: "It is said that at the moment when this precious tree appeared, auspiciousness descended from the sky, and the rays of light were radiant, which can be described as earth-shattering."
Gongyangbai: "According to legend, every leaf on the treasure tree is equivalent to a blessed land of the heavens and the earth. It contains rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you practice in the cave, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Gongyang Hei: "Because of this, this place can become a Buddhist holy place."
Gongyangbai: "Because of this, Yan Fuzhou can stand shoulder to shoulder with my Tianjianmen and Moruo Temple."
Ram Black: "But,"
Rambai: "But,"
He: "We've never heard that the treasure tree will also wither. Because the leaves of this tree have never grown or fallen for thousands of years."
After the two elders sang together for a while, Xia Ruxue and Jian Nanchun looked at each other and asked at the same time, "But it's still fallen leaves, what does this mean?"
Black and white Eryang: "It means that there is a certain powerful person who destroys these caves inside the treasure tree!"
hear here,
Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue were both slightly startled.
They feel more and more wrong.
The "someone" in the treasure tree is quite capable of sabotage!
And where is this place?
It is the holy land of Buddhism and one of the four profound gates of Yanfuzhou.
How could someone sneak in here quietly and pull out the leaves of the treasure tree one by one?
This is really cool!
Not only did Tianjianmen notice something wrong, but from other mysterious sects or loose cultivators from all over the world, they all smelled a faint smell of gunpowder from the change in the face of the little Supreme Buddha, and the other Buddhist disciples showing their magical powers.
No one asked when to go to Beiju Luzhou anymore.
The little Supreme Buddha was suddenly silent, staring at the tree. The monks present gradually felt that the atmosphere at the scene began to become heavy and depressing.
The Dharma of all Buddhist monks gathers in one place.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree, the third from the left and the third from the right, was twisting and shaking violently.
A burst of even more intense seven-color precious light burst out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree, causing people to narrow their eyes subconsciously.
Another slice!
The convergence of the Buddha's light did not stop the speed of the fallen leaves.
In a blink of an eye, the thirtieth leaf fell.
On this Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree, the branches that were not dense at first were hit hard, which made it even worse.
This kind of situation is like a man facing a middle-aged hair loss crisis, who was accidentally slashed again. This kind of pain, even if they are not trees, they can feel the same.
Thirty-one slices!
Thirty-two!
Thirty-three pieces!
Thirty-four pieces!
Thirty-five slices!
After the thirty-fifth leaf also fell, the speed of the fallen leaves stopped significantly.
"Stop...stop?"
After a while, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree stopped shaking.
When someone was about to ask what happened to the Little Supreme Buddha, the mutation was reborn.
On the three thousand lotus platform, all the Buddhist disciples spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
The scene of thousands of Buddhist disciples spewing blood was as spectacular as the dancing of white doves in the Empress Square in Qingdu. The splendid blood light reflected the colors of the rainbow.
After all the Buddhist monks vomited blood,
The little Supreme Buddha's face finally couldn't hold back, his hands clasped together, and he immediately pushed towards the treasure tree, one by one golden Buddha seals with awe-inspiring righteousness, and they were printed on the treasure tree like no money.
Golden passages open from the treetops,
A black and black figure, at first the size of an ant, gathered into a group, and then the "ant" figures grew bigger in an instant and turned into a human shape.
Some of these figures are like people, some are like dogs, some are like pigs, some are like cows, some are strange, and some are crooked.
"Hahaha! Old cow, I'm out!"
"Wang!"
"Meow!"
"Master be careful!"
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tree is like a gushing spring, and it's gone now.
A group of strangely shaped "people" spewed out of the light.
Among them, the first person was covered in terrifying blood, with long black hair floating behind his head at will, and wearing a white robe out of the dust—a man with a cold and iron-like expression. In the man's arms, he was holding a **** cat. The cat seemed to be seriously injured.
By the way, on the cat's forehead, there is a striking "king" mottled.
At the moment when the group of "people" appeared,
Buddhist holy land, in the colorful light of the sky,
A messy and invisible demonic energy, like a hurricane, swept the audience.
The demonic aura of a single demon may not be enough.
But what about ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds of demons?
"it's him!"
Bai Chuchu has experienced appalling abuse in the past few decades.
As the so-called enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.
On her last breath, she smelled the scent of the enemy, woke up instantly, opened her eyes, raised her paws ~www.readwn.com~ and pointed at the most conspicuous bald head.
But Yi Rin ignored the Little Supreme Buddha.
In the brilliance of the sky,
On the three thousand lotus pedestals,
Big crowd,
busy world,
don't have to look for it,
No need to wander.
Following the "connection" between the two, and the inseparable "reason" that connects the two, Yi Rin found the end of the "reason" on one of the lotus platforms.
The connection between him and this world is getting deeper and tighter.
And the thickest, most, most compact "reason"...
Is the sister.
Yi Rin looked at Xia Xiaoman with dazzling white hair and an unchanging face. After a moment of silence, she felt sighed and filled with all kinds of emotions.