Wang Teng opened his eyes, and it was as if two bolts of lightning had flashed past them. His eyes were filled with divine light. Although his magic power was depleted, his spirit was unusually full. He barely moved the ancient temple into the main hall and felt the condition of his body. He took a few recovery pills and sat down to regulate his breathing.
"Is this Emperor Pressure? It felt... So strong…!" All the nuns, including Huichi, were brought into the main hall in the space of the Godly Axe by Wang Teng. They could not help but mutter to themselves. After Wang Teng finished regulating his breathing, they entered the temple side by side and stopped at every corner. They used their hearts to sense, and Wang Teng was no exception.
The saint's dojo was dissected in front of the Ancient Emperor's Great Path. The ancient bell in the temple rang. A huge bronze bell weighing ten thousand pounds in the back hall rang by itself without anyone pushing it. The rusted body of the bell peeled off, revealing its true appearance.
It was really a sacred weapon that had been passed down for generations. It was blessed by a saint, and it contained Buddha's nature inside while emitting Buddha's light outside. The nuns looked even more devout when they were illuminated by the Buddha's light, and they all knelt down to worship.
Wang Teng also noticed something strange. He pondered carefully and extended his divine sense to sense. Since his lover was a Buddhist nun, it was fine to kneel down to the Buddhist sages. He walked over to the round skulls of the nuns and instructed them to properly comprehend the artistic conception within. Soon, the nuns entered a meditative state, immersed in a lofty state of Dao. They were addicted and unable to extricate themselves from it, comprehending the Great Dao of the Saints.
There was a Buddha in each hall. Wang Teng found the source of his divine sense and came to the Great Buddha Hall. He saw a mottled green Buddha in the center, and the gold plate kept falling off, attracting Wang Teng's attention. He stood in front of the main hall. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly threw a punch!
" Dang!" The golden body and iron fist made a deafening sound. The entire magnificent ancient temple trembled as if it had collapsed. The nuns in the back hall hurriedly covered their ears and hid in the Buddha's light emitted by the golden bell.
"Teng 'er, did you discover something?”
Seeing that Wang Teng's punch did not shatter the Buddha's Golden Body, he knew that it was definitely not an ordinary punch. It was a punch with peak combat strength! The nuns were shocked.
"Dang…" Wang Teng threw another punch. The Four Divine Spirits surrounded him, and countless starlight hit him. The Buddha's Golden Body suddenly burst out with endless Buddha's Light, making an even louder sound, which spread to the sea of bitterness and caused a huge wave.
"Break!" Wang Teng roared and punched again. The four spirits turned into twenty-eight constellations. The starry sky spun and destructive starlight shot out. The golden body suddenly cracked, and Buddhist light soared into the sky, drowning the entire sea of bitterness.
"Buzz!"
Right at this moment, a huge Buddha that was emitting boundless light emerged from the cracked golden body. It was lifelike and dignified as it sat cross-legged in the golden light.
"Retreat!" Fearing that something unexpected might happen, Wang Teng shouted and moved the nuns to a safe place with a thought.
“唵!”The sound was not very loud, but it spread throughout Wang Teng's inner world. It was the sound of a Zen sound that transcended the ancient time barrier and traveled through the Dao, shaking the surroundings. The entire ancient temple was silently destroyed, leaving only a golden bell that sounded like it was singing.
"This is just a mark left behind by the ancient Buddha, and the divine voice is already so terrifying. I can't imagine what the Venerable One will do if he comes again.”Wang Teng was horrified.
However, they were still in Wang Teng's Sea of Bitterness. With the divine axe suppressing them, the Buddha could not stir up any waves. Going too far was as bad as falling short. After emitting such a Great Dao Heavenly Melody, the Buddha's golden body became illusory and no longer had the power of a compound.
Wang Teng looked at the Buddha quietly. He wanted to see how powerful this Buddhist Saint was. He extended his divine sense and pierced it directly between his eyebrows. The providence canopy appeared above his head and he walked towards the Buddha step by step.
The golden bell suddenly flew above the giant Buddha. The golden Buddha seemed to have reacted, and the god woke up.
"Om, ma, ni, pa, mi, hum!”The Buddhist Sect's Six Words Mantra appeared, and the six Ten Thousand Character Golden Seals forced Wang Teng back. Wang Teng was shocked because he knew that he had encountered another heaven-defying opportunity. However, Wang Teng felt a chill run down his spine. The Six-Word Mantra was a supreme Buddhist legacy, and it was almost lost like the Nine Secrets. Only a few ancient temples in the Western Desert had one, and it was difficult to find one again. To be able to get a word is a great opportunity
The six-word collection was complete! This ancient temple had the complete six characters, which could only be mastered by a Great Sage at the very least. Perhaps Mount Meru in the Western Desert didn't even have the complete inheritance. Could it be the inheritance of another Great Sovereign? Don't scare me. I can't bear all of you with your ancient scriptures and secret techniques!
Although he was still uneasy, Wang Teng really did not want to give up this great opportunity. He summoned all the nuns to comprehend this ancient Buddhist technique together.
Wang Teng and all the nuns had the secret of the former, which gave them a natural gift for comprehending the cultivation technique. They evolved their minds and observed the void mark.
The endless chanting of the Three Thousand Buddha Chant echoed in his ears. At the same time, there was also an inexplicable Zen chant.
"Accept Buddhism…" The sparkling light contained the purest power of wish. A vast divine voice belonging to the Buddhist Sect sounded, like billions of Buddhas chanting scriptures. All the nuns were dazed and could not help but walk forward, wanting to kowtow and kneel in front of the Buddha. Wang Teng did not stop them. The benefits of the nuns practicing Buddhist techniques outweighed the disadvantages for him.
All the nuns prayed devoutly. The scriptures were imprinted into their minds, and the Buddhist brand was planted on the scars where the nuns were ordained. Ten thousand words appeared above their heads, and a holy golden lotus appeared on their foreheads.
This was a kind of soul ferrying secret technique. It could summon one's primordial spirit and convert them to Buddhism. There was no harm, but it was almost cleansing a person's will and completely changing it. For people like Wang Teng who had a clear path of Dao, it was a dose of poison, but for nuns who were monks, it was Buddha fate.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after practicing the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, saw that the five skandhas were empty and overcome all hardships. The color of the Buddha's relic is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The same is true of reception, thought, action and consciousness. The sarira was the void of all Dharma…”
It was clearly just a segment of the Bannuo Heart Sutra, but different people recited it differently. Wang Teng listened to the peaceful chanting, but his spirit was like a small boat that had experienced a storm and a strong wind. It was deafening and impacted everyone's Dao heart. Purple clouds rose from the treasure cover, and the eighteen providence true dragons isolated the Buddhist voice. The true dragon seemed to be deeply interested in the scriptures and was shaking its head as it listened. It looked like it had gained a lot. Wang Teng suspected that if the true dragon continued listening, it would change its class to become the Eight Heavenly Dragons.
The scripture was still circulating, but it could no longer affect Wang Teng. At this moment, all the nuns were being transformed by the power of the vows left behind by this unknown Buddhist saint. They could not help but recite the Buddhist scriptures. If they learned this mantra, they would definitely enter the Buddhist Sect. In the past, all the nuns had become monks, but their hearts were not in the Buddhist Sect. Now, they would probably be pious Buddhas when they woke up.
As the nuns chanted, an immortal Buddha appeared behind him. It stood tall, and a few others appeared around it.
The Buddhist light shone and entered the Buddhist path. His six roots were clean and his four directions were empty.
Huichi, who had the most profound cultivation, woke up. He put his hands together and looked at the Buddha. A cloud of golden light appeared above his head. Three golden lamps were tied on it, shining in all directions. Countless Yinghua pearls were born and disappeared, and they were integrated with his body. This time, the enlightenment was extraordinary. At this moment, her body was as clean as lead, and her temperament was elegant. There was a holy smell in her movements, which made her even more attractive.
Wang Teng felt that he couldn't see through Huichi anymore. He was a little worried and asked,""Abbess, what did you comprehend this time? How did you reach such a profound realm?”
Who knew that this hateful nun would actually wink at Wang Teng playfully and say in an unfathomable manner,"I won't tell you!"
Seeing that Huichi didn't want to reveal it, Wang Teng didn't force him. He saw that the nuns had woken up and asked about the harvest. Looking at the Buddha-nature of the nuns, compared to before, if the nuns were originally attached to Wang Teng, now they were more thoughtful and appreciative. This was the feeling that the nuns gave Wang Teng.
After all the nuns woke up, they told Wang Teng that they had decided to convert to Buddhism. Wang Teng regretted this result, but he could only wish him well.
In the space of the divine axe, the Great Dao appeared, the chaotic stars revolved above their heads, the heavenly dragons roamed, the wisdom of Bannuo Bodhi appeared wherever they stood, and golden lotuses appeared on the ground. The nuns decided to cultivate in seclusion here and follow Wang Teng to the Central Plains. They had basically completed what they wanted to do in Northern Plains, and they had wasted a long time. This time, they were really going to leave. After confirming where they were and the approximate location of the Central Plains, Wang Teng took out a formation platform and prepared to cross the void.
The Ancient Chaos Great Emperor had once obtained a portion of the Void Great Emperor's technique, so he was quite accomplished in the Dao of Space. Naturally, he would not make a mistake like that black dog. He took out a specially-made Profound Jade Platform and began to teleport. The Dao pattern fluctuations on the jade platform became more and more obvious. With a swoosh, a green light flashed, and Wang Teng's figure disappeared.
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