Chapter 4253 The First Buddha

The young monk looked very young and fair, with a faint glow and an indescribable miraculousness.

But if you carefully sense the aura around him, you won't notice anything unusual at all, as if he is just an ordinary monk.

He is not stained by the world, and everything around him seems a little out of place.

It seems that he should not belong to this world in the first place.

He should be detached from this world.

It's like an outsider admiring everything here.

His eyes were as clear as water, like stars, and he stared at Fang Yi. He was neither happy nor sad, and could not see any fluctuations. However, the huge world seemed to become extremely quiet under his gaze.

Everything in heaven and earth seemed to have stopped.

"You...who are you?"

The giant ape couldn't help it at first, and his eyes were full of fear.

Everything before told him that the person in front of him was by no means as simple as he imagined. Before he took action, just a Buddha's name almost caused him to lose his soul. It can be imagined that such a powerful warrior.

The others also looked at the young monk with fearful eyes, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

As for the other side.

Those countless strong men who had not had time to get close to Fang Yi, under the influence of his Buddha's voice, all the strong men who knelt on the ground looked numb at this moment, and came behind the young monk, like devout believers.

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"He...what happened to them?"

The giant ape and others clearly noticed something strange, and the look of fear on their faces became even thicker.

The closer you get to Fang Yi.

Because they knew that it seemed that only Fang Yi could resist the strange Buddhist sound, otherwise, they would be like those on the opposite side.

Although they are not sure what happened to those people, it is not difficult to guess that these people have been completely brainwashed.

In the words of Misu Mountain, it is influence.

The Buddha influenced the world, but it is unclear whether this kind of influence is what the world needs.

In essence, it is the purification of the soul and conversion to Buddhism.

This is obviously not what the giant ape and others want.

In their opinion, there is no difference between these people and puppets.

Compared to the fear of the giant ape and others, Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment. The young monk opposite was extremely powerful, incredibly powerful. No warrior had ever been able to give him such a feeling. Could it be that... the legendary third generation was really

Buddha?

Or rather, the First Buddha?

Of course, it is not clear whether it is the complete form of the First Buddha.

In order to avoid the law of heaven, these ancient strong men usually hide themselves, perhaps differentiate themselves, and their strength is infinitely reduced. Just like the ancestor of Styx, the clone of the billions of blood gods, is the best example. Only in this way can they successfully avoid the law of heaven.

Only with the ability to survive can one continue to survive, otherwise they would have been obliterated by the way of judgment.

But now, the order is out of balance, and all kinds of monsters and monsters have emerged.

The one in front of me is obviously one of them.

"Amitabha!"

The young monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name again. His voice was as calm as water and there was nothing abnormal about it. It was difficult for people to compare him with the most powerful person in the three realms. It was as if he was just an ordinary monk who couldn't be more ordinary.

But it's obvious that no one dares to underestimate him.

The giant ape and others were on full alert the moment he said the Buddha's name. If anything went wrong at all, they were afraid that they would take action or escape.

However, everything was calm as usual and nothing happened.

The young monk looked at Fang Yi with his clear eyes, and continued: "It's been a long time, donor, please come and be well!"

Hearing this, the giant ape and others glanced at Fang Yi subconsciously, with confusion on their faces.

What's the meaning?

Do these two people know each other?

Sure enough! All the perverted people I know are perverts.

Fang Yi naturally didn't know what the giant ape was thinking. At this moment, he was also confused. He asked himself that he didn't know the other party, but the other party said this, so obvious.

The person in front of me might really be the First Buddha.

Because during the Age of Chaos, he did have contact with the First Buddha once, but it was still dragging down the blessings of the King of Time. In the Corridor of Time, he was sent into the Age of Chaos by the King of Time, and then came to the Chaos Lotus Pond.

There, he witnessed the birth of the three chaos lotus platforms and met the Ice and Snow Queen.

He also saw the First Demon, Ancestor Styx, and the First Buddha taking away the three lotus pedestals. Especially when the First Buddha took away the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit, he also had a conflict with the Ice and Snow Queen, and he was also involved in it.

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In order to save the Ice and Snow Queen, he even cut off half a lotus leaf from the twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit.

Therefore, the 12-grade Golden Lotus of Merits obtained by the First Buddha has always been imperfect.

"It's you!"

Fang Yi's pupils shrank.

This is a kind of temptation. He is not sure who the person is, but if the other party does not refute, then there is no doubt.

"That's right! It's me!"

The young monk said calmly, his face as pale as water, still without a trace of fluctuation.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Yi also tried his best to keep himself calm. After all, what he was facing at this moment was the First Buddha, one of the most pinnacle existences in the history of the Three Realms.

They are almost the same existence as the First Demon and the Ancestor Styx.

For such a person, it is obviously impossible to say that Fang Yi is not nervous at all, but he still tries to remain calm and has a calm expression.

"Amitabha!"

The young monk said the Buddha's name again and said: "Of course I am here to take back my things. Shouldn't the donor ask for them to be returned?"

"What's the meaning?"

Fang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, he really didn't understand.

"Why should the donor pretend to be ignorant?" The young monk sighed and said, "That's fine! In that case, the poor monk will take it himself."

As he finished speaking, Fang Yi felt an inexplicable force suppressing his whole body. At the same time, the three major scriptures in his mind also trembled sharply.

Those three major sutras were taken from Misu Mountain. It was precisely because of this that Fang Yi was able to condense the twelve-level golden lotus of merit.

No! The other party wants to retrieve the three major scriptures.

Fang Yi's eyes changed drastically.

These three major scriptures are of great use to him. Of course, he can no longer use them now because the Golden Lotus of Twelve Grades of Merit has been condensed. As for the secrets in them, the skills of the Great Leiyin Temple, he actually has no interest.

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But whether you are interested or not and letting others take it back are two different things.

How could he agree?

boom!!

In his mind, the four-color Tianying thunder was furious, and the four-color light burst out from his body, suppressing the three major scriptures, making them unable to move.

The three major scriptures trembled sharply, bursting out with bright golden light, but under the suppression of the four-color Tianying, it was really not that easy to get rid of them.

"Amitabha!"

Another call to the Buddha was heard, and a sacred and solemn aura swept over him.

In Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, a huge golden Buddha's handprint condensed out of thin air. The Buddha's handprint was so majestic that it fell from the sky and directly grabbed the three major scriptures.

"roll!"

The four-color Tianying couldn't stop being angry. Several dragon shadows rose up around him, dragon roars burst out, and a huge real dragon's claw also came forward.

Just in case, the 12th Grade Merit Golden Lotus also came forward to greet him.

This is a battle of souls. The twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit is the most precious treasure of the soul system. How dare Fang Yi be careless in the face of a strong man like the First Buddha.

However, an unexpected scene occurred.

The golden Buddha's handprint fell and collided violently with the claws of the real dragon, but the golden lotus of the twelfth-grade meritorious deeds stagnated, as if it was out of control.

In an instant, the real dragon's claws collapsed, and the three scriptures lost control and flew towards the Buddha's handprint.

this?

Fang Yi's pupils shrank.
To be continued...