Chapter 3102

The old monk was scolded by Xiao Yilin, but he did not get angry. He looked at Xu Feng, who fell straight on the palm of the Golden Buddha. Xu Feng sat cross legged. The Buddha's meaning on the Golden Buddha constantly permeated into Xu Feng's body. After the Taoist Buddha's meaning and Buddha's power penetrated into Xu Feng's body, Xu Feng's face was peaceful, and the whole person was integrated with the Golden Buddha.

With the continuous bursts of Sanskrit sound, the Buddha statues transformed from Buddha's will are also wrapped around Xu Feng. From time to time, there is a Buddha statue pouring into Xu Feng's body.

The change of the Golden Buddha caused the changes of the heaven and earth around. A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky. The whirlpool was like the sea stirred by a hurricane. It was constantly tossing and changing. This scene immediately startled the outside devout believers, one by one looking at the sky, looking at the sky, the sky appeared in the vortex.

The whirlpool of Buddha's light soared, illuminating the whole extreme West, dazzling, and enveloping all things in heaven and earth.

"Buddha has come to light!" Countless involved believers knelt down on the ground, all focused on the huge whirlpool in the sky. The whirlpool whirled and the Buddha's light was shining. Some believers with diseases recovered instantly, making them kowtow.

At this time, the Buddhist idea of the Golden Buddha was like a running river. It was used continuously. The sound of Sanskrit alarmed the whole western Xinjiang. Countless great forces in the western Xinjiang suddenly tightened their bodies and looked at the far west land in horror.

"What's going on with those bald donkeys?"

"With such light of Buddha and so Sanskrit, can Zen produce great sages again?"

"Driven by the Golden Buddha, this..."

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Many people were shocked by this, but Xu Feng, who was in the palm of the Golden Buddha's palm, was settled. He allowed the huge whirlpool like a hurricane to rotate and convey the amazing Buddha's idea into Xu Feng's body. At the same time, one of the ten thousand Buddha statues poured into Xu Feng's body from time to time.

In this scene, Xiao Yilin's face changed dramatically, and her eyes were red with blood. In such a degree of Buddha's mind, does Xu Feng still have the principle of escape? The most important thing is that Xu Feng looks more and more peaceful at the moment, and her compassion is becoming more and more strong, which makes Xiao Yilin even more anxious.

"Amitabha! My Buddha sect is going to become a Buddha The old monk looked at Xu Feng in the Golden Buddha center and chanted the name of Buddha.

Huiyuan is also stunned to see Xu Feng in the palm of his hand. He can't understand that this man is really the one chosen by the Buddha, and he has the chance to become a Buddha. This makes him feel unbelievable, such a person can become a Buddha, then why can't he become a Buddha?

As a Bodhisattva's disciple, he can't even approach the Golden Buddha, let alone the Golden Buddha.

The amazing Buddha's meaning and Buddhist power constantly pour into Xu Feng's body, and Xu Feng's momentum is constantly rising. This climbing is amazing. There is no limit to this climbing. The ten thousand Buddha statues are constantly integrated into Xu Feng's body.

Xu Feng's breath ascended from the emperor's realm to the second emperor's realm, then to the third emperor's realm, and ascended into the fourth emperor's realm, until the fifth emperor's realm.

This is a kind of amazing climbing, this kind of climbing looks at Huiyuan and is stunned. Only Xiao Yilin's face changed dramatically and her face was pale. Xu Feng's momentum was good, but could he gain such strength? I was really transformed into a monk by the Golden Buddha.

but at this moment, how can Xu Feng get rid of it? This is the ultimate treasure that even the great emperor can make. This golden Buddha has the essence of many sages in Zen Buddhism. Xu Feng has the heart of Buddha, and he is also the son of Buddha.

Xiao Yilin's killing power was out of control, and her eyes began to turn red.

The old monk saw this scene and made a Buddhist seal in his hand. The seal fell on Xiao Yilin, and Xiao Yilin's blood red and killing spirit gradually faded away.

"Master! Let Xu Feng go! He... " Xiao Yilin beseeches the old monk, the voice is sad, that beautiful face with a bit of fear.

The old monk shook his head and said, "the benefactor misunderstood me. This is not the work of the old monk. It's benefactor Xu Feng's original intention. He can feel the Buddha's heart in the ten thousand Buddha statues, which is predestined with my Buddha. The old monk can't stop it, and he can't stop it. Benefactor Xu Feng, his fruit has long been doomed. "

"Master..." Xiao Yilin pleaded and her voice was sad.

The old monk looked at Xiao Yilin and sighed: "it's not that I don't help the benefactor, but the old monk can't do anything at the moment."

Seeing what the old monk said, Xiao Yilin ran to the Golden Buddha, but she was blocked out by the Buddha light of the Jinfo uprising. However, he could not break through the Golden Buddha. Xiao Yilin constantly uses her body to hit the golden light. The golden light is still and can't get close to the golden light.

fling caution to the winds of Xiao Yilin's impinging golden light. The old monk shook his head and sighed, "you are crazy, but you have the essence of the ghosts, but you don't know that this is a causal cause. You can't get rid of it, just like Xu Fenghui himself walked into the Putuo temple."

Xu Feng's breath is still climbing, has climbed to do not know how strong, Huiyuan looked at Xu Feng, the expression is excited, can not help. At the moment, Xu Feng's power is no longer under the emperor, and his prestige is still rising.

"Does he really want to become a Buddha?" Huiyuan stares at Xu Feng straightly to see the birth of Buddha, which is his great honor.The Buddha statue is still constantly integrated into Xu Feng's body, and Xu Feng's momentum is still rising. Thousands of Buddha's ideas pour into Xu Feng's body like the rolling river. Xu Feng's whole person is more peaceful and compassionate. At the moment, Xu Feng is like a Buddha.

Xiao Yilin can not enter the impact of gold, and finally collapsed on the ground, tears, sad looking at this scene.

Xu Feng's momentum has not known how strong, this is not Huiyuan can figure out, he was very excited to stare at the Buddha in the palm of Xu Feng.

"I'm Zen. I'm going to become a Buddha."

In the sky, there was a riot of thunder. Huiyuan knew that as long as the thunder fell, Xu Feng could really achieve the Buddha's position.

The old monk looked at the weeping and sorrowful Xiao Yilin. He sighed and said, "Xu Shi mainly understands himself and proves the Buddha's position. This is a great joy."

Xiao Yilin ignored the old monk's words. She looked at Xu Feng and looked at the thunder rolling on that day: "Xu Feng, no, you won't be converted. Get up quickly. The sky thunder falls, you have no way to turn back! "

However, Xu Feng didn't hear her call, and the sky thunder also fell. The thunder continued to bombard, and the Golden Buddha's light soared, blocking most of the sky thunder. However, some of the sky thunder that could smash the heaven and earth still fell on Xu Feng.

Seeing the sky thunder falling, Xiao Yilin lost her soul, and her eyes were no longer alive. She looked at Xu Feng in the Buddha's palm.

The sky thunder has fallen, and the heaven and earth have recognized Xu Feng's achievement of Buddha's position. What can she do? What can we do?

Xiao Yilin's heart was as gray as death, and the blood red color in her eyes began to emerge again. However, the Buddhist seal on her body also soared, suppressing her killing spirit.

The whole western Xinjiang is shaken by the sky thunder. The sky thunder comes from the way of heaven, which is the real power of the heavenly way. Every blow can blow up the heaven and earth, and the sky turns pale. Under the thunder, countless powerful people tremble and prostrate on the ground, and feel the anger of the thunder.

Such thunder is blocked by the Golden Buddha, only a small part of it falls on Xu Feng. However, such a small part of Xu Feng's body did not have any impact on Aotian. Xu Feng's whole person was extremely peaceful, holding a lotus flower in his hand, glittering with gold and a cassock.

"Amitabha, my Buddha has Buddha's respect again!" The old monk chanted the name of Buddha.

The ten thousand Buddha statues are not in Xu Feng's body. Xu Feng's momentum is no longer what Huiyuan can feel. He has already knelt on the ground, and Xu Feng's strength at the moment is not what he can figure out.

But when the old monk finished this sentence, Xu Feng, who had a peaceful face and boundless compassion, suddenly stood up, with a trace of destruction interwoven in his compassion. In Xu Feng's glittering body, there were several threads of purple thunder.

In Xu Feng's huge Buddhist momentum, the destruction of Xu Feng and the purple thunder are nothing, just like a drop of water in the sea.

However, the old monk saw the purple light and the atmosphere of destruction, but his face suddenly changed. He couldn't believe it and looked at Xu Feng.

"It's impossible! My Buddha is devoted to Buddhism, how can there be impurities? " The old monk's hand was fiercely tied up with a handprint, figuring out why. However, he calculated between, but a mouthful of blood spewed out, by the force of reverse phagocytosis.

What kind of character is he? At that time, there were few people who could say that they would win him. But reckon Xu Feng, unexpectedly vomit blood, he unexpectedly did not calculate anything.

This is inconceivable to him, not to mention Xu Feng. Even if Xu Feng's master stood in front of him, he figured that he could find some clues. However, Xu Feng let him bite back.

The old monk looks complex looking at Xu Feng, Xu Feng's whole body is still entangled with several silk purple thunder. As soon as the old monk gnawed his teeth, he calculated again. But before long, another mouthful of blood gushed out, which interrupted his calculation. He was badly hurt and his face turned pale.

"It's impossible. What is the purple thunder? Why can't even I calculate it?" The old monk looked at Xu Feng with round eyes.

The sky of the sky that broke the sky is still falling, thousands of Buddha statues have long disappeared, that rolling Buddha idea also constantly into Xu Feng's body. Although Xu Feng has been transformed into a Buddha, the purple thunder still has not been transformed.

"Is it really the one chosen by the Buddha? I can't even figure it out? " The old monk was puzzled.

But when the old monk was puzzled and sighed, waiting for Xu Feng to return as a Buddha, he suddenly stood up with a peaceful and compassionate face. The original cassock disappeared from his body, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

Xiao Yilin, who was crying and was about to occupy her eyes with blood red, woke up in an instant and looked at Xu Feng. The blood red color in her eyes faded away.

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