Chapter 1553: Reappearance of the Six-Character Mantra
A turning point for Buddhism?
Ye Dong was stunned again. What the old monk left behind in the blood prison was such a sentence. What does this mean?
Could it be said that the entire Buddhist sect has encountered some problems, or that the Buddhist sect has encountered some world-shattering disaster, and it is still inevitable?
Besides, even if the Buddha Sect is really in trouble, the turning point cannot come from the Blood Prison, or from people like myself!
"His words were probably not aimless, but he said them to me on purpose. I can't figure out the specific reason, so I asked you not to act rashly and let me analyze it with you."
Ye Dong smiled bitterly and said: "I was confused enough before, but now I'm even more confused after hearing what you said. Buddhist practitioners are like this and only speak half of the words. Alas, I don't want to think about it anymore. I still want to find it."
Let’s talk about Prajna later!”
Ye Dong was not in the mood or able to care about what would happen to the Buddha Sect. He came here just to rescue Prajna and Mo Linglong.
Ye Dong suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly: "Buddha is destined to save us, but we are not destined to be together, so Master no longer needs to waste time here trying to save us!"
Ye Dong still said these words in the six tones of Sanskrit. Although his voice was not loud, it carried a kind of majesty. It reached the ears of Pan Chaoyang and others at the same time, waking them up from their addiction one by one.
They looked at each other, obviously not knowing what was going on for a moment, but they suddenly came to their senses after a while, and all of them broke out in cold sweat, because they really felt like converting to Buddhism while chanting sutras just now.
The idea of changing to Buddhism.
If Ye Dong hadn't awakened them, I'm afraid that when they really woke up, they would have stayed in the Buddha's land forever. From then on, the ancient Buddha's blue lantern would always be with them throughout their lives.
Naturally, the old monk's chanting also stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes, but there was no look of surprise on his face. He just looked at Ye Dong calmly and said: "The donor really has extraordinary concentration. If you can take refuge in my Buddha, maybe in the future
It is possible to achieve the true result and become a new Buddha!"
Ye Dong shook his head expressionlessly and said: "Master, you don't have to talk nonsense anymore. Only by defeating you can we enter Lingshan and find Prajna?"
The old monk slowly stood up and sighed again: "Come on!"
After saying these two simple words, the old monk's body suddenly burst into light. In the light, a giant golden Buddha holding a flower and smiling appeared out of thin air.
Although the giant Buddha was smiling and not moving at all, it exuded such an amazing momentum that the oppressive Pan Chaoyang and others were unable to move.
Ye Dong was also struggling, and he could even hear his bones and muscles making strange noises under the pressure. He secretly thought in his heart: "Is this also the power of faith? If so, then faith
The power is really terrifying."
However, in this kind of momentum competition, Ye Dong has never lost to anyone since he got the Blood Prison. What's more, although the giant Buddha in front of him is overwhelming, it is still far behind Hongmeng's vitality, so
Ye Dong gritted his teeth and took a step forward with his strong body.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Dong's body also emitted thousands of meters of blood light, the Hongmeng Sword Tower soared upwards, and boundless Hongmeng vitality fell down, instantly eliminating all the pressure invisibly.
"I said, even if the Buddha comes in person today, I will still see Prajna!"
Ye Dong raised his hand, and a huge bloody fist appeared in the air, and it smashed towards the giant Buddha opposite.
I saw that the golden giant Buddha finally moved. He raised the flower in his hand and flicked it gently. A refreshing fragrance came to his face. At the same time, the flower also bloomed with colorful light. When it was smashed down,
A light tap on the bloody fist.
"puff!"
An extremely weak sound sounded, and the bloody fist exploded. The bloody aura floated in the air, and the next moment Ye Dong himself suddenly let out a long roar, jumped up high, and even used his physical fist to shout at the old monk.
A heavy blow.
Whether the giant Buddha is formed by the power of faith or the old monk's own aura or soul power, Ye Dong knows that with his own strength, he will not be his opponent, so instead of wasting energy to fight against the giant Buddha, he should first find a way to use his own strength.
The body of the old monk was hardened.
Facing Ye Dong's fist that tore apart the space and waved it, the old monk closed his eyes with a calm expression. Just when the fist was about to hit him, he opened his mouth and spit out one word: "Om!"
"boom!"
A wave of golden sound directly hit Ye Dong's fist, knocking him and the Hongmeng Sword Tower away.
While in the air, Ye Dong had already fallen into a state of confusion, because the only thing left in his mind was the old monk's "Om", which resounded throughout the world and roared endlessly.
In fact, Ye Dong knew that this was the six-character mantra of the Buddhist sect, which was said to contain the supreme avenue, had the power to create heaven and earth, and could deter all things. Prajna had also been used before.
However, compared with the old monk, the power of Prajna's six-character mantra is as different as heaven and earth.
With a "bang", Ye Dong fell heavily to the ground and remained motionless. It was not that he was injured, but that the power of the six-character mantra was too great. Now it not only roared in his mind, but even spread further.
into his soul.
At this moment, Ye Dong's golden life soul was sitting cross-legged between his eyebrows with his eyes closed. Although he looked solemn, there were golden beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"clang!"
Fortunately, at this moment, a strong bell sounded, like a breeze blowing by, and the old monk's voice was directly blown out of Ye Dong's soul and mind.
The Soul-Calming Bell finally emerged, replacing the Hongmeng Sword Tower and appearing above Ye Dong's head.
Ye Dong also turned over and sat up, extremely shocked in his heart. Although he knew that the old monk must be very strong, he never thought that the old monk would be so strong. With just one word, he could directly hit his soul. If there was no suppression,
As for the soul clock, over time, not only will your soul be damaged, but you will probably turn into a lunatic!
This once again proved that the old monk's soul power had reached an appalling level.
Ye Dong stood up with the soul-suppressing bell on his head. Although his face was expressionless, he felt bitter in his heart. If he couldn't defeat this old monk, not only would he not be able to save Prajna, but he and the others might not be able to leave either.
Already.
But, can you defeat this old monk?
Ye Dong raised his eyes and suddenly found that the old monk was staring directly at the soul-crushing bell above his head, and a hint of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes!