Chapter 288 Relics

Buddhist.

This is an ancient existence.

The ancient ones had completely disappeared as early as the ancient catastrophe.

Although there were Buddhist disciples in ancient times, they were very few. Today, there may still be Buddhist disciples, but they are definitely very few.

Not to mention the three thousand worlds, even in the heavens there are not many people who understand Buddhism.

This thing is different from the Immortal Way. The Immortal Way relies on cultivation and enlightenment, while Buddhism can only rely on the Buddha's fate. If you have no fate with the Buddha, you will never be able to understand the Buddha's Dharma in your lifetime.

Gu Qingfeng can be sure that both the mysterious scriptures on the walls of the main hall and the lotus futon are Buddhist items.

However, compared with the condensing lotus futon, he was more interested in the scriptures floating on the wall.

As the futon in the center shimmers more and more powerfully, the awe-inspiring Buddha light emanating from it becomes more and more intense.

Gradually, the futon really formed a lotus throne, and on the lotus throne there was a spar with a faint golden halo, about the size of a fist. When this golden spar appeared, a mighty Buddha's breath hit his face. Come.

Inside the venue.

When Mr. Bai He, Ye Rou, and Zhuo Feng saw this golden spar, their eyes were straightened, even the cold Chen Yue was no exception.

"Is this a relic?"

The enchanting Ye Rou murmured in surprise.

No one has seen the relic, but when they saw the golden crystal on the lotus throne, the word relic came to everyone's mind.

At the same time, Bai He, Ye Rou, and Zhuo Feng rushed towards the lotus throne. Then, Kai Feng, Gao Jie and the two old men behind Bai He also rushed over. However, when they rushed to the side of the lotus throne, their expressions were all expressionless. A big change, and then immediately retreated.

"snort!"

Mr. Bai He snorted coldly, and the brilliance all over his body flashed wildly, and the billowing spiritual power exploded, which turned out to be the thirty-sixth turn of the golden elixir.

"I want to see how strong you are!"

Mr. Bai He roared arrogantly, and the flashing brilliance around him burned crazily and changed unpredictably.

The colorful colors are interlaced and flashing. Here, Mr. White Crane is clothed in flowing light, his feet are overflowing with colors, and nine layers of flowing colors cover his body, like wind, thunder and clouds moving, majestic and very powerful.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Rou did not hesitate and used her spiritual power. It was the twenty-fourth turn of the golden elixir. When the brilliance all over her body shone, she was also covered in flowing light and her feet were overflowing with color. Nine layers of flowing color were flowing around her body, like thunder and lightning. , and like wind and rain, with powerful force, like a natural storm.

boom!

Mr. Bai He rushed over and rushed to the side of the Lotus Throne. The nine-fold stream of light flashing around him swayed crazily as if encountering a strong wind. His expression suddenly changed in shock, and then he stepped back again.

She was like this, and Ye Rou was no exception. The two of them couldn't get close to the lotus futon even though they were proud of the Nine Levels of Nature.

The Buddha's breath contained in the lotus futon is so vast.

However, it is this kind of majestic Buddha's breath that makes Bai He and Ye Rou, two geniuses of the ninth level of nature, unable to get close.

It is not the powerful Dharma that stops them, nor is it the powerful force that stops them.

No!

There is neither Dharma nor power.

Just pure Buddha breath.

The closer you get to the futon, the more you can feel the vastness of the Buddha's breath. After being enveloped by the Buddha's breath, there is no pain or fear, only awe.

That’s right!

Just awe.

The deeper one is shrouded in the Buddha's breath, the stronger this awe becomes.

It is this kind of awe that makes geniuses such as Bai He and Ye Rou unable to approach.

Mr. Bai He was about to test it again when an old man behind him secretly transmitted a message: "Sir, please don't be impulsive. The Buddha's breath contained in that lotus futon is too powerful and must not be forced."

"What about the relic!"

"Although I don't know what this lotus futon actually is, it is condensing, and as the speed of condensation slows down, the Buddha's breath contained in it seems to be weakening bit by bit. We need to wait and see. Change."

Hearing this, Mr. Baihe used his spiritual consciousness to investigate carefully, and it was indeed as the old man said. As the lotus futon evolves slower and slower, the Buddha's breath contained in it seems to be getting weaker and weaker.

Mr. Bai He was not the only one who discovered this situation. Ye Rou also quickly understood. It seemed that Zhuo Feng had already discovered this secret, so after the first trial, he did not continue.

"Haha, how should we divide such a relic among so many of us?"

There was a coldness in Ye Roumei's smile, and her eyes swept around several people in the field.

"Points? Humph!"

Mr. Bai He flicked his cloak, strode forward, and shouted proudly: "I will decide on this relic. Ye Rou, if you are sensible, just stand there honestly. I will never treat you badly in the future. If you don’t know how to fight with me life and death, you should know what I, Bai He, do!”

"Oh! I'm so scared." Ye Rou stared at Bai He with her eyes like a snake and scorpion, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai He, I admit that I am not your opponent, but...even if I agree, Mr. Zhuo will not be afraid. I’ll agree.”

"Zhuo Feng! Do you want to rob me?"

Bai He looked at Zhuo Feng with a sneer and said, "I hope you will take a closer look at who the two people behind me are before answering this question!"

Zhuo Feng still looked so calm and calm. He looked at Bai He, and then looked at the two old men behind Bai He, and said with a smile: "I have heard the names of the two old seniors Daze and Daqing. , naturally know their strength."

Daze, Daqing.

The two are celebrities in the Sifang region.

To be precise, he is a well-known evil person in the four directions.

They are evil cultivators.

They follow the path of evil heretics and practice evil techniques, such as sucking people's souls, eating people's foundations, refining people's golden elixirs, eating people's true bodies, drinking people's blood... It can be said that they do everything in order to practice.

The cultivation level of evil cultivators may not be high, and they may not know many immortal arts, but because they feed on other people's souls, true bodies, and blood all the year round, they are very powerful both physically and spiritually, especially the magic weapons used for sacrifice. Extremely scary.

And Zhuo Feng knew even more that Daze and Daqing had a powerful magic weapon in their hands, called the Blood Cloud Banner. They had sacrificed it once more than ten years ago and sucked the blood of more than a thousand people in an instant, turning more than a thousand people into demons on the spot. Mummy.

"It's good to know. I advise you to be more knowledgeable!"

"Yeah?"

Zhuo Feng smiled faintly, without showing any worry in his expression, and said with a smile: "Mr. Baihe, it doesn't matter whether I rob you or not. What matters is whether others rob you or not."

Master Bai He naturally knew who the other person at Zhuo Fengkou was. He looked at Chen Yue and asked, "What about you, do you want to compete with me?"

Chenyue ignored it and just stood quietly, looking at the lotus futon that was condensing.

"How dare you ignore me!"

Wow!

Mr. Bai He stepped out with one step, and the brilliance all over his body flashed crazily. He was covered in flowing light, and his feet were overflowing with color. Nine layers of flowing color flowed around his body. The wind, thunder and clouds moved inside, lightning flashed, and the majestic power enveloped him in an instant.