So, the originally surging golden Buddha light and the ethereal Buddhist sounds of the Shrine sing were immediately even more prosperous!

The gray dead spirit and the golden Buddha light and the Buddha sound were in opposition, but Fu Yang, the person involved, seemed extremely calm. He was like a reef by the sea, without the winds on the east, south, west and north, and the tides surging. He could not move, his expression was calm.

In fact, this is also because his soul has been infected by death and he has no interest in anything in this world.

Just when the death energy and the Buddha's light and voice were in a stalemate, suddenly.

The five hundred-year-old golden Buddha lotus seed that Fu Yang had stored in his body suddenly shone brightly!

And it flew out automatically, floating in front of his eyebrows, echoing the Buddha lights and sounds around him.

If you look closely, you will find that the lotus seeds as big as eggs are actually slightly stretched and shrunk, like a living creature breathing! It is very magical.

At this moment, the monks around him chanted the Buddha power generated by the "Cunti Meditation Mantra" and seemed to have found the backbone. They no longer fought with the gray dead energy, but quickly rushed towards the golden Buddha lotus seed!

Hulala, Hulala.

All of them were quickly infused into the Buddha's lotus seeds!

The god sitting upright under the statue of Guanyin Master Guanyin at the top moved expressionlessly, and was surprised: "Well? Five hundred years of Buddha lotus seeds? This is a great Buddha fate for the donor of Fu Yang. Will the guardian Vajra King Lian actually give him such a precious thing?"

As for other monks, of course, they also knew this golden Buddha lotus seed, and they were also very shocked.

The Buddha lotus seed absorbed all the Buddha's light and sound, and seemed to be still!

But in just one second, it exploded and cracked.

The golden mist in the sky is like a cluster of colorful clouds, showing a breathtaking beauty.

But those gray dead spirits are not easy to mess with. They are surrounded by gurgling balls and surround the golden mist...

At this moment, the Buddha lotus seeds absorbed the golden mist transformed by the Buddha's light and sound, and condensed together at an incredible speed. It turned into a small tree with a strange shape!

It is composed entirely of golden mist, between virtual and real. It is suspended above Fu Yang's head, slowly shaking its branches, leaves and roots.

What's going on?!

All the abbots of the temples present were shocked when they saw this dreamy scene.

Then, everyone recognized the shape of the golden tree.

A bang!

Even these monks are all magnanimous monks, with profound Buddhist teachings, and their strength cannot be underestimated. But at this moment, they are like the melon-eating crowds, and they can't help but talk and can't control themselves.

"Oh my God! The Buddha is above. This is... the Bodhi tree!"

"That's right! This is indeed the shape of a Bodhi tree. Behind the donor, he manifested the Bodhi tree, and he sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, this person. He and he..."

"Is it the Buddhist son not successful?"

Buddhist son!?

Gu Jianyang was also shocked.

The master is a Taoist priest, and he is practicing Maoshan Taoism on the surface, which is beyond doubt. Even if he explores the fundamentals, the ghost lineage, the Shushan Ghost Sect is also a branch of Taoism. It has no connection with Buddhism.

Now these monks say that the master is a Buddhist son?!

What the hell?

"Silent! Don't make noise. You are also the abbot of a temple, what are you doing to cultivate?"

Shen Wu suddenly scolded, which calmed the other monks. But his eyes were staring at Fu Yang with a burning look, showing a complex expression.

The phantom of the Bodhi tree made of golden light stretched out its branches and leaves behind Fu Yang, swaying gently, and sprinkled golden rain on his body.

Those gray dead auras were neutralized and began to weaken...

But the next second, the gray dead aura immediately surged again!

More and more, there was even a tendency to turn gray and black. From Fu Yang's body, the soul emanated from the depths of his soul, confronting the phantom of this golden Bodhi tree.

The golden Bodhi branches and leaves swayed, and there was a change again!

Surrounded by the golden Buddha's light, a Bodhi tree actually turned into a nine-story pagoda in full view of everyone!

The golden nine-story pagoda slowly rotated behind Fu Yang, and thousands of rays of light burst out from the tower...

Bodhi tree, nine-story pagoda of change!

This time, even Shen Wu's face changed.

He thought to himself: "Can't this donor Fu Yang really be reincarnated as a Buddhist son? But it's impossible! He is obviously a Taoist disciple, and his cultivation level of Taoism is already extremely high. He cannot be a Buddhist son of my Buddhism. But if not, how could he summon the nine-level pagoda?"

You should know that whether it is the Bodhi tree or the Nine-story Pagoda, in Buddhist concepts and legends, they are symbols related to Buddha!

Now it is actually revealed with Buddha lotus seeds as a carrier because it helps Fu Yang fight against the dead energy. It is very amazing.

For a moment, everyone was speculating whether Fu Yang was really the legendary reincarnation of the Buddhist son?

But... he is obviously a Taoist sect!

As soon as the golden nine-layer pagoda appeared, it immediately gained the upper hand. It dispelled the dead energy surrounding Fu Yang and connected to his physical body and soul.

Unfortunately, this situation only happened for less than a second.

A sound like the broken glass sounded in the hall. It was very clear.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

The golden nine-story pagoda, in full view of the public, the two top layers shattered in response to the sound. It was clearly just a phantom formed by illusory magic power, but it made a sound similar to the shattering of a real glazed pagoda.

This time, behind Fu Yang became a seven-story pagoda. The power became much weaker, and the dead aura immediately made a comeback and began to fight.

Seeing this scene, Shen Wu was relieved or disappointed?

Emotions are very complicated.

Other monks from Putuo Mountain, including Shenxu, also understood and couldn't help but discuss.

"Amitabha, good, good. It turns out that this donor is not a Buddha's son, but a Buddha's servant!"

"That's right! The Bodhi tree manifests itself in the seven-story pagoda. This is a person with great wisdom who is loved by the Buddha. The Buddha has a deep connection and has a connection with me."

"What a pity! He has already entered the Taoist sect first, and his Taoist cultivation has reached a relatively advanced level. I am afraid that his fate with me will not be too deep."

"Maybe! This donor is favored by heavenly light, not only a person with Buddha's fate, but also a person with Taoist fate. It depends on his own choice. It is obvious that he chose... Tao!"

"It's a pity. Otherwise, if I could absorb and join Mount Putuo, I would definitely have a bright future in the future, and it is unknown whether I can become the next successor of my Putuo Buddha Lord."

"Forget it. Since he has accepted the Taoist relationship, the power of Buddha relationship will not be too great. But he uses the help of my Putuo Mountain to eliminate the dead energy, and he will inevitably form a good relationship with us at that time. This is cause and effect."

"This... is also considered a good cause. Amitabha, how good it is." Third update)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!