I’m Just Too Strong

2021-11-02

Chapter 367 Galan Glass Buddha

Qianyuan Realm, Buddha Domain.

This place is called the Buddha Country on the ground by all beings in the real world. The four ancient temples of Buddhaism are all located in this area. Buddha's radiance is boundless, radiating hundreds of realms in all directions. Every inch of the land here is faintly radiated. with Buddha's radiance.

Antai, tranquility, and peace are the main melody here.

"Amitabha!"

A monk with a handsome face in a white robe, slowly paced through the bustling streets, each step fell, and there was light under his feet The dots converge into a golden lotus flower, with a dive light flowing on the body surface, and Buddha's radiance rising behind the head.

Under the light of the Buddha's radiance, the noisy streets suddenly quieted down.

"Ah! This is the eminent monk of the Holy Buddhist Temple!"

"It is Master Mingjing, I have seen Master Mingjing!"

"Master Mingjing!"

Everyone cast a respectful look at Mingjing and saluted respectfully. People living on this land, because of the protection of Buddhism, all love and respect Buddha. Buddha, his name has been spread since he was a child.

Mingjing smiles at the corners of his mouth, folds his hands together, and greets everyone nodded with a calm demeanor, which is like a spring breeze.

Buddhism in this world has an excellent reputation, and there is no such thing as the so-called bad reputation of poisoning the common people. This is also related to the fact that all monks practice Buddhism.

A Buddhist cultivator can pass Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in peace, so why do you need to enclose the land and keep people in captivity to support yourself?
As for the yellow and white things such as gold and silver, it is even more impossible for Buddhist cultivators to see the Heaven and Earth Treasure they pursue, and they have nothing to do with the common people.

There is no conflict of interest, Buddhism cultivator also joins the world to save people, and the practice of merit and virtue is said to be beneficial to these people without any harm. Naturally, they will be respected and loved by all living beings.

Today's Mingjing is no longer the ancient Little Monk who sympathized with all beings within the realm, but was powerless, but has grown into a well-known and proven Master of Dharma!
Between the clear and clean steps, it is like Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, but in a moment, it is far away from the bustling city and comes to the magical Mount Meru.

At first glance, this mountain seems to be very large, but also very small, and it is inexhaustible. The shape changes, and all have the same mind. It is the sacred mountain handed down by Buddhism since ancient times.

The Holy Buddha Temple is located on this mountain.

Bright eyes closed slightly, Buddha's radiance sparkled, his hand pinched the mysterious Buddhist seal a finger pointed, the void shrouded by Supreme Formation suddenly rippled, and Mingjing stepped into it immediately.

"Little Martial Uncle is back!"

"I have seen the Martial Uncle!"

Along the way, Little Monk, the younger generation of the Holy Buddhist Temple, is right Mingjing respects and salutes, and the peers he meets are also happy to say hello, and his popularity is evident.

Don't be too much the same sect cultivator, go back to your own small courtyard, sit cross-legged behind closed doors, and recite the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

The mind then escaped into the spiritual platform, the Divine Soul was entrenched in the middle of the Divine Sea, the white Buddha's radiance lingered, the sound burst, the endless just and honorable holiness It means that it fills the entire Divine Sea space.

Tick——

The inexplicable sound of water droplets sounded, and ripples suddenly rippled in front of Mingjing's body, like a disturbed mirror of the pool.

A reflection slowly emerges on the "water surface" under Mingjing's body. It is dark and evil, and the breath is completely opposite to the bright and pure Divine Soul, just like the two sides of light and darkness.

"Little Monk!"

"Morra!"

Light and shadows flowed, and the entire Divine Sea world, which was bright and clean, suddenly turned its two poles upside down. The reflection instantly turned into reality, and the clear Divine Soul became an illusory reflection under the water.

"Hehe, I met you bright and clean, but I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck!"

Moruo's expression was faint, and the reversed "swastika" symbol between his eyebrows was dark and deep. , a chain of black and white strange chains spread down from the body, closely connected with the clear reflection in the water.

In ancient times, within the realm, when he met the madman, he knew that he would not be able to escape. Long, long ago, he fought against the madman once, and suffered a disastrous defeat!
Countless years later, when he confronted Xie again, and even felt the danger of mortal death, his heart suddenly clear comprehension, the rules of Xie had far surpassed him, and he could be completely wiped out.

"hmph! Fierce, you can grow so fast, don't you rely on the power of Absolute Dao Bell?"

"It's an ancient artifact, really extraordinary!"

"Hmph! p>

Moruo remembered the unpleasant past, and his expression suddenly sank. He was supposed to die that day, but by coincidence, in ancient times, within the realm, there was Mingjing, the born Buddha, who gave him the forbidden power The possibility of technique stealing.

Who is Tamora! ?

In and out of the mother river dozens of times, but still a fierce man who is not ignorant of his own self, it is not so easy to kill him!

But this bright and clean Little Monk also brought him some surprises, so that until now, its Divine Soul has not been erased.

This Mingjing turned out to be the reincarnation of an eminent monk from the Holy Buddha Temple, the Garan Glass Buddha—the Mingjing’s previous life, a Buddha from the eighth era of the calamity.

"Unfortunate!"

Morra's eyes were downcast, looking at the clear and illusory reflection through the water.

"Amitabha, Mora, no matter what plan you have, the little monk will not let you succeed."

Mingjing put his hands together, his expression was peaceful and compassionate, his true self had awakened. , Although it was suppressed by Moruo, it is not so easy to completely solve him.

"Little Monk, why are you so stubborn? Isn't this proposal a bad one? Wouldn't it be great if you and I cooperated to achieve the body of Demon Buddha? Breakthrough tenth realm with no difficulty, even if it's a legend The eleventh realm in the middle also has the qualifications to peep!"

Referring to the eleventh realm, Moro's eyes were dark with Buddha's radiance boiling with a frenzy on his face.

Why would he be plotted against and fall into the ancient world chessboard, wasting tens of millions of years?
Isn't it just for "Cang", one of the five-color Divine Stones?

That's right, with Moro's wisdom, when he was in Heaven and Earth Heart in the ancient world, he had already cleared his own comprehension and was plotted against.

Being able to use "Cang" as a bait, in such a big situation, Moro thinks that he is not wronged.

Morra is a man with great wisdom, great perseverance, and great ambition. With his talent, he only needs to follow the steps step by step, and it is not difficult to break through to tenth realm, but his ability is more than that. Jiujing is already peeping at the legendary eleventh realm.

The collection of the five-color Divine Stone is the only exact way to reach the eleventh realm in many eras of this world and endless years.

There are many other ideas and trials, but there is only a small chance of one in a billion, and it is almost impossible to explore the eleventh realm.

The same goes for his latest release, "The Demon Buddha's Way."

"The way of the Demon Buddha? Humph, nonsense!"

The clear and illusory reflection shook his head slightly, showing a rare trace of disdain, obviously amused by Moro's wishful thinking.

"Ami no Buddha! Mingjing Little Monk, you are naturally unable to understand the vision of this seat."

"How pedantic you are? What means do you care about, hehe, As long as we can break through the eleventh realm, to solve the alien race, is this not just reaching over to snatch away the grain?"

"The alien race also thinks the same way, and those guys don't have so many concerns, if it goes on like this, Maybe I haven't found the five-color Divine Stone yet, so let the aliens take the lead!"

"Hehe, you can imagine the fate of Human Race."

Mingjing closed his eyes. He folded his hands together, and recited the scriptures with a sympathetic expression.

"hmph, boring!"

"Little Monk, I found something interesting this time, which may be of great help to me. "

While speaking, Mora turned his hand and took out a string of Buddhist beads, which were carved from white jade, with a total of twelve beads. The dive light was not visible, and it looked ordinary.

"Tianluo space? Hehe, it's really interesting!"

Mingjing's brows and eyes trembled slightly, he naturally knew about this string of beads, and the way they got them was also very strange. It was as if this bead came to you automatically, but unfortunately, it was intercepted by Mora.

"This Tianluo space is very peculiar. It actually contains the power of dimensions. After years of careful peeping, this thing seems to be the legendary ancient artifact, the dimension world!"

p>

Moruo's eyes glowed with a diving light, and he stared at the Buddha beads in his hands. After the battle with the fierce ancient world, Moro suddenly woke up a lot. Although he was conceited, he also understood that he would rely on his own strength. Participating in the competition for the five-color Divine Stone will undoubtedly become cannon fodder for the high-level people of the human, alien, and demon tribes.

The ancient world is an example.

If you want to prove the Dao, you must first have the power to protect the Dao, and this is suspected to be the Tianluo space of the dimension world of the legendary ancient artifact. If you take it away, then he will have the capital. Can really participate in the five-color Divine Stone competition.

"The best thing is that the master of the Tianluo space doesn't seem to be very strong!"

"Hahaha, Mingjing Little Monk, you say, is this God? Give this seat a chance? No! God is not qualified to interfere with this seat's destiny, this opportunity was won by this seat! Hahaha..."

Moruo laughed loudly, Set off the endless Buddha's radiance, dipping the entire Divine Sea space into darkness.

"Amitabha..."

Mingjing whispered softly, a glimmer of worry flashing in her illusory eyes.

(end of this chapter)