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Seven hundred and seventieth chapters Buddhist golden body

Chapter 771: The Golden Body of Buddhism (Second Update)

Not long after Wuqi left with the help of the moving array, the pale and plump body shrank for three times, and then returned to the sky above the Arctic with a gust of fragrant wind. The part below his waist that was cut off had reborn, but after all, it had consumed too much vitality. At this time, he looked shriveled, like a dried bamboo shoot, no longer having the lushness he had just now.

"This evil, this evil!" Buddha Fu Tu shivered all over his body, and pointed to the moving array quietly turned into dust under the North Pole and gritted his teeth. Obviously, Wuqi had already returned to Pangu Continent with the help of the moving array, and he immediately activated the counter-ban of the moving array, allowing the moving array here to destroy itself.

A breeze flowed by, a little novice monk wearing a white lips and teeth seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. He appeared beside the Buddha. The little novice monk smiled and glanced at the Arctic ice layer that was messed up by a great battle. He shook his head and sighed lightly, waved his palms gently, and a ray of light swept across the Arctic, and the Arctic had returned to its original state.

"Futu, listen!" The little shaman chuckled, and the Buddha stood up respectfully and blinked his eyes and looked at the little shaman. The little shaman shook his head and said, "This time it is a lesson. If you can't refine your body into a human body, you may not suffer much loss next time? Your body is just a wisp of true spirit that I have inspired. Although I have the cultivation of the Buddha, my body is too weak. If you don't refine your body into a golden body and match the true spirit, you will never think of fighting with a real powerful person!"

The little shakimi sniffed, squinted her eyes and shook her head and sighed: "A mere enemy of the Golden Immortal level can hurt you, Buddha, it is embarrassing to spread it."

Buddha Futu responded with a frown, and a golden light rushed out from his head, and a pagoda hundreds of feet high appeared again. He looked at the pagoda above his head in distress and grabbed his forehead helplessly. His original body is this pagoda. Although he is now in a human form, he is just a wisp of his true spirit condensed. Only by practicing hard, refining his original pagoda into a golden body, and allowing the true spirit and the golden body to truly merge, can he Buddha Futu be considered a true Buddha.

But his body is so strong that how much effort does it take to refine him into a human form? The Buddha Buddha had been enlightened by Amitabha for several kalpas, but he spent several kalpas of hard work to refine his own body. The pagoda was still a pagoda, and there was no trace of transformation into a human form.

He glared at the Buddha with a bitter face, and the little shami gently pressed the Buddha's head. A faint golden light injected into the Buddha's body with a strange fragrance. The Buddha's shriveled body swelled like a balloon. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his original white, tender, fat and fat appearance. Half of his body was chopped off by Wuqi with one sword and completely recovered, and it was even better than before.

Buddha respectfully bowed to Xiaosha with ten bows: "Thank you, the Buddha."

This little novice monk with beautiful eyes and looks harmless, is the leader of the Buddhist sect today, the spiritual sustenance of hundreds of millions of Buddhist children, Amitabha, the most powerful Buddha master in Buddhism. Amitabha narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's give up this matter. At this point, we must start according to our plan. Even if someone intervenes, what else can we change?"

With a cold snorting, Amitabha turned into a breeze and scattered, leaving only a slight sound echoing in the air: "I love to carve my own foundation, Futu, this is the foundation of your enlightenment. If someone likes to make trouble in this world, let them make trouble. This is the general trend, and these minorities and details are ignored. Just wait for this matter to be done. Humph, the day when my Buddhist glory is coming, and then I will slowly calculate with them!"

Amitabha's voice dissipated in the air, leaving only the last sigh, which seemed to be a little hesitant, and even a hint of panic. But no one heard Amitabha's sigh, and even if someone heard it, he would not believe what he heard. Amitabha was hesitating? Amitabha was panic? How could this be possible? What could hesitate? What could make him panic?

The Buddha Fu Tu laughed. He looked around, formed a Buddha seal with his hands, and shouted "Forget". A golden light swept across the earth, and all the memories and records related to the battle just now were erased. All the memories of this world of the world were cleaned up by the Buddha Fu Tu. The vast majority of sentient beings followed the prescribed trajectory and followed the prescribed trajectory.

Not to mention the actions of Amitabha and Buddha Buddha on earth, Wuqi rushed into the moving array and quickly turned into a stream of light and escaped to Pangu Continent. A silver-green star light on his body flashed rapidly. This was a treasure light left by the Kunlun Treasure Mirror on him, which increased his escape speed countless times. It originally took a very long time to reach Pangu Continent, but it only took less than one breath for him.

The pressure around his body suddenly eased, and Wuqi had already appeared in a green valley on Pangu Continent. He didn't bother to look at the scenery around him, and he hurriedly pressed his palm on the moving array, urging the self-destruction restriction of the moving array. The moving array on the North Pole suddenly destroyed itself. This was something that Prince Changqin specifically advised. If someone noticed that he used the moving array, he had to destroy the moving array.

Wuqi can also understand the key point. Dayu has extremely strict control over the Pangu Continent. If ordinary immortals want to enter Pangu Continent, they must pass the Immortal Pass jointly established by Dayu and the Heavenly Court. After strict review, they can stay in the Pangu Continent for a short time. However, the set of moving arrays arranged by Prince Changqin and others can bypass the supervision of the Immortal Pass. It would not be a good thing if any moving array is controlled by the immortals.

As soon as the moving array was destroyed, a huge heat flow suddenly erupted from Wuqi's body.

Just now, he cut off the body of Buddha Futu with one sword. This body of Buddha Futu was not the actual body, but a wisp of his true spirit merged with the power of unparalleled believers. In fact, this body of Buddha Futu was equated with a Nascent Soul, and it was nothing more than a Nascent Soul with the strength of Buddha.

So Wuqi devoured half of the body of Buddha Futu. There was no flesh and blood, essence, only an extremely huge stream of pure thought power, including a large amount of memories of Buddha Futu. Wuqi spent a very short time in the moving array, and the thought power he swallowed was not too late to explode. After he teleported to Pangu Continent and destroyed the exposed moving array opposite, Wuqi relaxed, and the golden juice swallowed into his belly immediately broke out.

The Buddhist mind power that was enough to burst Wuqi's body into his body was surging and colliding. The chaotic spiritual energy quickly devoured these Buddhist mind powers, but this was the mental power transformed by half of the body of Buddha, which was equivalent to half of the cultivation of Buddha! Wuqi was only equivalent to the cultivation of the fifth-grade golden immortal, and Buddha was a real Taiyi level powerful. Although Buddha was only the lowest nine-grade Taiyi, half of his cultivation was enough to burst hundreds of thousands of Wuqi into pieces.

Wuqi was sweating all over, and he felt as if tens of thousands of suns were exploding in his body, and his body and soul were about to be destroyed by this terrifying force. Wuqi was very upset for a moment. He was so confused just now that he dared to swallow half of a Buddha's body. Isn't this asking for death?

Countless information blasted into Wuqi's soul. The body of Buddha Futu was condensed by his true spirit. Wuqi swallowed half of his body and swallowed many of his memory information. In the information blasted into Wuqi's soul, there were all the methods of "Thirty-Three Infinite Heavenly Buddha's Conversion Sutra" practiced by Buddha himself and the full essence of "The Great Light and Indestructible Amitabha Sutra" practiced by Buddha Amitabha.

Wuqi only felt a huge pie hit his head, and it would be fine that the practice of Buddha Futu himself practiced. Unless Wuqi also had a pagoda, this sutra would be of no use to him. However, the Amitabha Sutra of Amitabha's Great Light and Undestruction is a real supreme Buddhist secret method. In the world, except for Amitabha himself, only Buddha Futu, who followed Amitabha for countless kalpas, had all the methods of this Buddhist secret method.

Even Amitabha’s many disciples, including Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, are the great Buddhist masters such as Amitabha. They only practice the various Buddhist supernatural powers that Amitabha differentiated from the Great Light and Indestruction Amitabha’s Defeat Treasure Sutra. Compared with the Buddhist Dharma that Amitabha himself practices, it is undoubtedly a gap in the vast ocean.

At the moment, Wuqi was in danger of exploding his body. He didn't care about anything else and whether there would be any bad consequences after practicing Amitabha's technique. He took a deep breath and the chaotic spiritual energy in his body immediately escaped into the mustard seed world, leaving only Wuqi's empty body.

The huge divine thoughts led a raging Buddhist mind to pour into the middle of his eyebrows. Wuqi sat cross-legged in this remote valley with green grass and began to practice the secret technique of Amitabha. A faint bell sound came from Wuqi's heart, and Wuqi's skin instantly turned into a faint golden color, and a ray of extremely thin white light began to flash between his eyebrows.

The huge power of the spiritual consciousness in the soul quickly transformed into Buddhist psychic power. Wuqi silently recited Buddhist mantras and used his skills and breathing again and again according to the method of the Great Light and Undestructed Amitabha Sutra. It is worthy of Amitabha's supreme power. Wuqi had just started practicing this technique. The huge power of the mind that was originally completely uncontrollable immediately turned into a well-behaved little lamb, obediently following Wuqi's will, and finally all of them were immersed in his eyebrows.

The low and powerful bell kept gushing out of Wuqi's heart, like a morning bell, emitting a thought-provoking mysterious charm.

The golden color on Wuqi's body became brighter and brighter, then gradually turned obscure, and finally turned into an extremely simple and heavy dark gold. As Wuqi's Buddha's chant sounded, three additional faces suddenly appeared on his head, facing four directions, southeast, west and north, his body was shrouded in a faint golden light, and six arms emerged from his body.

With all sides and eight arms, the aura of the whole body is solidified and round, like an indestructible Amitabha pearl, round and bright, all the essence of the whole body is restrained in the body, and the huge mental power from the Buddha Buddha was digested and absorbed by Wuqi by about one ten thousandth of the amount, which directly raised Wuqi's magic power and physical body to the level of the second level of the Golden Immortal! Just wait for Wuqi to absorb all the huge mental power hidden between his eyebrows, and he was standing on the threshold of Taiyi.

With the bones of the ancient immortals that were gradually digesting and absorbing in his body, as long as Wuqi is given a little time, his strength will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.

Moreover, he also condensed the Buddhist golden body and the Dharma image of all sides and eight arms, and Wuqi also needed time to carefully study the mysteries.

Taking a deep breath, the Buddhist Dharma image was dissipated. Wuqi grinned, stomped his feet, and a vein surged. He had already used the Kuafu's magical power to chase the sun and leave quickly. After several ups and downs, he had already gone tens of billions of miles away.
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