Chapter 283 The First Seat of Dakong Temple
The golden body is another embodiment of the law body.
Essentially there is not much difference.
"Buddha's golden body!"
"Master of Buddhism!"
"It's a Buddhist master!"
This golden body is obviously much larger than the Luohan golden body.
The golden body of the Venerable is comparable to the five-leaf cultivation base, the golden body of the Bodhisattva is comparable to the six-leaf golden body, and the golden body of the Buddha is comparable to the seven-leaf or even eight-leaf golden body.
The golden body in front of him is the golden body of Buddha.
They never thought that they would meet a Buddhist master here.
Jiang Aijian once saw Luzhou cast the Buddha's golden body on the holy altar of Runan City with his own eyes.
Goodbye now, recognized at a glance.
Jiang Aijian glanced back at Lu Zhou and said, "Compared with the old Buddha's golden body, a small witch sees a great witch, and a grandson sees a grandfather..."
Qin Jun wondered: "Old gentleman also understands the cultivation method of Zen Buddhism?"
"More than I understand, the old seniors call the second, no one dares to call the first..." Jiang Aijian did not hesitate to praise himself... Since seeing the Buddha's golden body with his own eyes, seeing all the Buddhist practitioners since then felt that it was too much Weak, not at all ornamental.
The current situation is the same.
but……
For others, this is a true master!
Bang bang bang!
After those flying swords collided with Jin.
Fly back, fly again.
The master said solemnly, "A bunch of trash."
Um?
The crowd was stunned.
How could this master say such vulgar words?
"Throw away the flying sword!" The master shouted again.
"Yes Yes Yes……"
With such an expert present, how could others dare to hold onto this sword.
They threw the long swords in their hands.
When those swords fell into the formation, they would be swept up by a surge of vitality and returned to the Qijue formation.
The sword formation gradually stopped attacking and returned to its original shape, revolving around the huge tombstone.
If it weren't for the seven faint halos on the ground, they even thought that these swords were being manipulated by someone.
...
After the Seven Absolutes Array is restored.
Buddha's golden body disappeared.
The efforts made by those practitioners before were all in vain... The flying sword that was finally obtained was handed back.
Everyone's eyes focused on the "Master".
That's how he looked.
Thin, gray monk robe, monk hat... He is not too young, he looks like an old man in sixties, but he is full of energy.
"It turned out to be a Buddhist master! Disrespectful and disrespectful!"
Everyone bowed to the master.
At this moment, Jiang Aijian suddenly smiled and said, "Kong Yuan... How did you become like this."
The monk frowned.
With eyes like knives, he looked at Jiang Aijian...
The crowd exclaimed.
"Master Kong Yuan?"
"Master Kongyuan of Dakong Temple?"
Dakong Temple, the head of the four Buddhist schools, has always been admired. However, since the incident at the Runan Shrine, it has left a lot of infamy in the world of practice.
Can face such a master.
These cultivators are just afraid and dare not say anything more.
"Do you recognize Lao Na?" Kong Yuan said.
"Master Kong Yuan... You can understand if you dress up as an ordinary little monk. Please hide the Buddha's rosary, this thing is too conspicuous." Jiang Aijian said.
Sora looked at the rosary on his body.
I think it was when the golden body was cast just now, and the rosary was motivated by the vitality, and the identity was discovered.
Among the four major Buddhist schools, only Kongyuan has Buddha rosary beads.
but……
None of this matters.
Kong Yuan said solemnly: "Since this is the case, Lao Na has nothing to hide. The magic sword in the Seven Absolutes Formation, Lao Na is determined to get it. Other things, Lao Na don't want it, I will give it to you! How about it?"
How dare those practitioners talk about conditions.
After all, this is a place where strength sets the rules.
But think about it...
These practitioners are not qualified to get that magic sword.
If someone can take the lead, win the sword formation, and get other flying swords, it is also a good choice.
"Since that's the case, please ask the master to make suggestions."
"Master... You take this magic sword, I agree, but this sword formation is extremely strange, how do you break it?"
The practitioners almost acquiesced.
Seeing Jiang Aijian shaking his head.
What a respectable and decent person, when I saw this bald donkey, I was completely stunned, and I had no backbone at all.
Kong Yuan looked at the sword formation and said, "Lao Na has made perfect preparations for this sword. It is irrelevant, or those who do not agree with Lao Na taking the magic sword... Now you can get out."
He used a very inappropriate word "go away".
He opened his mouth.
Two of the crowd left the main force and walked outside the Jianxu.
Jiang Aijian said in a low voice, "Hey, you really have the guts..."
Kong Yuan did not stop him.
But his eyes were on Lu Zhou and the others, and he asked, "What do you think, all the benefactors?"
Jiang Aijian said, "I have."
"Donor, please speak." Kong Yuan said.
Kong Yuan had never met Lu Zhou before, and with the dim light, he didn't even notice Lu Zhou next to him.
Jiang Aijian said, "What if you can't break through this battle?"
Kong Yuan disapproved and said: "Since the old man dares to come, then he has this confidence."
"I don't think you can break through this battle... If you can't break through this battle, you still have to stubbornly ask for this magic sword! Then you have a really thick skin." Jiang Aijian said.
"..."
Lu Zhou, Xiao Yuan'er and Qin Jun all looked at Jiang Aijian.
This guy can talk.
Kong Yuan is in a high position, and he is the abbot of Dakong Temple. He can't let others question it, and immediately said: "If Lao Na can't break this formation... Lao Na doesn't want this magic sword. However, if even Lao Na can't break the formation, who can break it. ?"
Jiang Aijian said: "I don't know if others can break it... Anyway, you can't break it."
Kong Yuan glanced at Jiang Aijian again...
The moment his eyes met, Jiang Aijian felt a murderous intent.
Jiang Aijian's heart skipped a beat, is this a Buddhist master?
He stepped back and deliberately got closer to Luzhou.
Lu Zhou said softly, "Go away."
"Go away..." Jiang Aijian ran to the side.
The fox and the tiger's prestige, borrowed on the head of the old man?
Kong Yuan did not continue to pay attention to Jiang Aijian, but said to many practitioners: "Dan Xinzong, Qixing Villa, Tianshi Dao, Hengqu School disciples, take the lead."
He directly called out the sect disciples in the ten famous sects.
About twenty disciples came out.
"Please instruct the master."
"The old man wants to see your true skills... Don't humiliate the faces of the sect masters." Kong Yuan said.
The twenty disciples glanced at each other, shook their heads and sighed.
Among them, the strongest cultivation base is just entering the Primordial Spirit, and the rest of the Brahma Sea Realm, a few gods.
How can it compete with Kong Yuan?
"Let's start then." Someone responded.
The practitioners returned to their original positions.
A seat of Dharma body was sacrificed.
Jiang Aijian couldn't bear to look at those pitifully small Dharma bodies, and covered his eyes with some sympathy.
"Senior... do it?" Jiang Aijian suggested.
"Don't worry." Lu Zhou said calmly.
If someone wants to be cannon fodder, he is naturally willing to enjoy it.
Besides, he is not at his peak now, and the item card can be saved as much as possible.
Kong Yuan glanced in the direction of Jiang Aijian, and the murderous intent in his eyes was fleeting.
Snort softly.
The monk's robe trembled, and a faint golden light appeared.
"The Mirror Stand."
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