I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 103 Holding the Earth Buddha
"Are you a Buddhist Buddha?"

He Pingan looked coldly at the thousand-foot golden Buddha in front of him, and thought of the Buddhist monks above the transcendental realm, called Buddha.

Comparable to the strength of a true immortal.

"Amitabha, the poor monk holds the ground, and I have seen Simon's benefactor."

"Why are you here?"

He Pingan cherishes words like gold.

"The donor has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, how about taking refuge in the Buddha?"

"Take refuge in my Buddha, and you will be at ease!"

"Take refuge in my Buddha, and you will live forever!"

The Buddha Chidi didn't answer his question. Instead, he uttered the golden lotus. The words contained the true meaning of Buddhism. A strange and bewitching force struck He Pingan, who couldn't help but worship him, and wanted to become a Buddha immediately.

"cut!"

He Ping'an's body-refining art automatically operated, and the majestic power of spiritual consciousness gushed out, transforming into a shining small sword of spiritual consciousness, cutting the bewitching power to pieces.

"Om!"

Seeing that He Ping'an did not convert to Buddhism, the Bodhisattva became murderous and uttered the truth. A golden Om surrounded by endless Buddha light came to suppress He Pingan.

If it cannot be used by Buddhism, then it will be destroyed.

When the golden characters were first exported, they were only more than ten feet in size, but when they hit He Ping'an's side, they had become thousands of feet in size.

The golden liquid flowed on it, and the Buddha's light condensed like a substance, completely covering He Ping'an's face, and at the same time implied the sense of locked space.

"die!"

He Ping'an's eyes turned cold, and the 9000-year mana in his body was agitated, and the black sword in his hand was tapped out one after another, and the sword lights were like plum blossoms, floating towards the golden character.

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand swords have been released.

Nearly [-] plum blossoms all fell on top of the golden characters, dripping with cold light and shining with Buddha light.

The two colors of platinum and gold are constantly intertwined, and with a huge roar, the golden characters of thousands of feet are torn into pieces by the white sword light.

The white sword light did not diminish at all, and thousands of plum blossoms formed a huge cold plum, slowly drifting towards the Buddha holding the ground.

Before he got close, he had already frozen the body of the Buddha holding the ground.

The golden Buddha's light was suppressed and shredded by the dripping sword light, and it was getting closer and closer to the thousand-foot golden Buddha holding the ground.

"Om!"

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth!"

"Bah!"

"mum!"

"Huh!"

The Chidi Buddha spit out the six-character mantra continuously, and kept blasting at the huge plum blossom with sword energy.

With a thought in He Ping'an's mind, 9000 years of mana gushed out from his body and fell on the plum blossoms of the sword aura. Suddenly, the white light was bright and generous, and above the plum blossoms, a fierce sword aura of killing and cutting floated up.

The white sword energy is like a holy plum blossom, in the golden Buddha's light, it goes against the current, getting closer to Jidi Buddha little by little.

The golden light was still bright, but the Chidi Buddha was terrified. Looking at the holy plum blossom, it seemed like a blood drop was urging to cut off the golden head of the Buddha on the Buddha's neck.

The golden light overflowed from the Buddha's body again, and on the golden body of thousands of feet, the glazed Buddha's light condensed into a stream, blocking the sword Qi plum blossom.

"Zheng!"

The sword light is magnificent, and while the plum blossoms are turning, they cut the glazed Buddha light of the Buddha Chichidi into pieces, and rushed towards the golden body of the Buddha Chichidi.

At this time, there was no Buddha light blocking the way on the path, and within a few breaths of Jianqi Hanmei, he had already arrived in front of the golden Buddha head.

"Benefactor, we can talk!"

For the first time, a trace of fear appeared on the Buddha's face, and a ray of Buddha's light spewed out from his mouth, barely blocking the sword Qi Hanmei, and shouted loudly.

But I was very anxious in my heart. Why did the person not come after so long?
"Talk about what?"

He Pingan was expressionless, and his magic power remained undiminished.

"The poor monk can help you and gain the supreme longevity!"

The Buddha holding the ground shouted loudly.

"Not interested in!"

He Pingan's mana surged again, and the sword Qi Hanmei got a little closer.

There is no upper limit to the increase of his Taoism and longevity, and naturally there is no upper limit to his longevity.

It was the first time that the Chidi Buddha met someone who was not interested in longevity. His face was anxious, and he quickly shouted: "The poor monk can give the donor a Buddhist relic, and help the donor to cultivate Buddhist merit!"

While speaking, on the golden body of thousands of feet, a ray of golden light floated down from the eyebrows of the Buddha's head, turned into a golden finger bone, and fell in front of He Pingan.

"Buddhist relic?"

He Ping'an rolled his eyes, and took the Buddhist relic into his hand, only to see the Buddha's light flowing on the golden phalanx, with vast merit and virtue, extraordinary.

"how to use?"

He Ping'an's magic power slowed down a little, and he asked.

"Just swallow it!"

Chidi Buddha said eagerly, the sword qi Hanmei was less than three feet away from him, and the overflowing sword qi even tore endless golden sword marks on his eyebrows.

He Pingan held the Buddhist relic in his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and opened his mouth to swallow the Buddhist relic.

Seeing him accepting the Buddhist relics, the Buddha who held the ground showed a smile of conspiratorial success, but in a blink of an eye, his face showed panic.

He Pingan swallowed the relic, and did not see any change on the surface. When the magic power was activated, the sword Qi Hanmei suddenly turned, and the Baizhang Buddha's head on his golden body was completely cut off.

"How dare you lie!"

The Baizhang Buddha's head that Chidi Buddha fell down is still uttering words.

"When did I promise you?"

A cold light flashed in He Ping'an's eyes, and he mobilized his mana, and the sword qi and cold plum stirred up, completely chopping the Baizhang Buddha's head into pieces.

As the Buddha's head dissipated, the thousand-foot golden body collapsed and turned into golden light, disappearing invisible.

The Chidi Buddha is not dead, it's just that his golden body, which has practiced for thousands of years, came to Daxuan, but the real body is hidden somewhere.

However, after this battle, Jidi Buddha lost at least 200 years of cultivation.

Xiaoyan's magic number is running, and the secrets are in chaos, and no results can be calculated.

After several searches to no avail, a golden light flickered in He Ping'an's hand, awakening Wu Fumu's soul.

"You are."

Wu Fumu looked at the strange white-clothed swordsman in front of him, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"I ask you to answer, otherwise it will be wiped out."

He Pingan didn't want to talk to her, and asked with a cold face, "Are you Ding Lanxiang?"

"The little girl is exactly"

At this time, Wu Fumu's great revenge has been avenged, so he knows everything.

Sure enough, as He Ping'an expected, this Wu Fumu is a homonym, which means no parents.

It was the clove of that year.

After her death, she was also recalled from the netherworld by Wan Guimen, but what she met was the clone of Buddha Jidi, a beautiful Taoist nun.

He Pingan couldn't stop complaining in his heart, this Buddha who holds the ground is really full of evil
Ding Lanxiang was recruited from the netherworld by the clone of the Buddha who held the ground, and she taught her the art of refining the soul, hoping to avenge her hatred.

But what was a little better than Xia Enyuan was that the avatar of Buddha Jidi seemed to attach great importance to her, and did not let her kill innocent people indiscriminately, but let her take a soul refining pill every time the soul refining technique occurred.

The soul refining pill can offset the side effects of the soul refining technique.

The soul will not fall into bloodthirsty, and can stay awake.

It wasn't until she had cultivated to the fourth rank of the Ghost Dao that the Earth-holding Buddha's avatar made her come to Lu County to avenge her.

After she came to Lu County, she pretended to be a mortal woman who wandered here, and used charm to confuse King Lu. After several twists and turns, she successfully became King Lu's side concubine.

But after capturing Grandma Sun and devouring Grandma Sun's soul, she was discovered by King Lu.

King Lu didn't take it seriously, but they were just a few troublemakers, and they died as soon as they died.

With the power of the vassal king in the local area, as long as he does not rebel and kills a few troublemakers, even the local officials will not pursue him deeply.

He practiced martial arts, and he practiced double cultivation with ghosts of the same level, so he could quickly improve his cultivation.

In addition, Ding Lanxiang's body is delicate and beautiful, and the sound of weeping on the bed greatly satisfies his desire to conquer every time.

So King Lu didn't stop her from killing people.

It's just that she puts the corpses of her every time she kills in a storage bag, and after a few days, they are handed over to a real Niu who is cultivating in the Funiu Mountains.

Until He Pingan and others arrived.

This is also the reason why Ding Lanxiang could not be tracked down several times in the Palace of Eternal Life before, because every time she fled to the palace, King Lu used the formation of the palace to cover her up.

And the reason why Ding Lanxiang didn't kill Ding Weishan and his wife was because he wanted them to feel the despair of people dying one by one.

Until she heard that the Xuanyang Palace of Eternal Life sent people to Lu County to track down the clues of the missing person, so she decided to kill Ding Weishan and his wife first when He Pingan and others were not on their feet that night.

Because according to the general practice, the people who come from above have to rest for a day first, and will officially start handling the case the next day.

Who would have thought that meeting Tang Longshan, who was serious about things, would be enough, and He Pingan, who was a jerk.
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