Chapter 291 Golden Bowl and Fahai

Wang Sheng doesn't know how strong he is now. In terms of cultivation, he is only at the peak stage in the middle stage of the Dao, not yet in the late stage, and his golden core is special, with very little real energy. It is said that the inside is still a real space, which affects the use of Jindan to a certain extent.

Wang Sheng's combat power originally relied on the imperial swordsmanship, that is, the incomplete Zhuxian swordsmanship. Only when he came to this world did he have the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, congenital Taixu Shenguang, pure Yang Zihuo and other supernatural moves, and his attack methods can be described as single.

But these kinds of supernatural powers are all powerful, beyond the limit of the normal realm, and basically have little to do with the real essence or the aura of heaven and earth. They are the real way of supernatural powers. The power of supernatural powers has already reached the level of immortals and gods. After a simple battle with Yang Jian, he roughly understood his own level.

Although it is not as good as Jinxian, it is definitely above Tianxian. Specifically, it can be said to be the peak of Tianxian, only one step away from Jinxian.

And this is his normal performance. Now he can use 30% to 40% of the power of the primordial spirit, and the increase in supernatural powers is not a little bit, and he is already on the line of Jinxian.

So he has no interest in Monk Guangyuan.

Hearing the contempt in Wang Sheng's tone, Monk Guangyuan didn't get angry, instead he squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Sheng carefully. It is impossible for him to be a fool at this point in his cultivation, so there must be his support for such a statement.

And after mistaking Wang Sheng for a mortal before, and seeing nothing unusual about Wang Sheng, he was already very afraid of Wang Sheng in his heart, thinking of detecting Wang Sheng's innate Buddha body, his heart moved even more, maybe this His cultivation base is still above that of a fairy.

Even so, he came here with certainty. After pronouncing the Buddha's name, he turned his palm and took out something. The golden light was shining, and it was a golden alms bowl, the size of two hands, like a big bowl. There is a small vortex that releases incomparable suction.

Wang Sheng raised his brows, the aura of this bowl is so strong, it has a mighty and pure Buddha's will, which makes people's heart palpitate.

Guangyuan held the bowl in one hand and stood on his chest with one hand, and said: "Although the benefactor has great supernatural powers, and the poor monk thinks he is no match for this treasure, I am afraid he is not a match for this treasure. The benefactor should go with the poor monk. My Buddha and the Dharma are boundless. , there will be a benefactor seat on the Golden Palace in the future."

Wang Sheng looked at Guangyuan strangely, and suddenly asked, "Monk, do you have a senior brother named Fa Hai?"

Guangyuan raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, his expression changed for the first time.

"The benefactor knows Senior Brother Fa Hai!"

Wang Sheng was even more weird, and it really had something to do with Fa Hai. He smiled inexplicably, "Wang also knows that the alms bowl in your hand is probably borrowed from Fa Hai."

Guangyuan was even more surprised, "Who is the benefactor?" His face was unavoidably solemn. He originally thought that Wang Sheng should be a person from beyond the sky mentioned by the Buddha, but now seeing that he actually knew Senior Brother Fahai, this guess is a bit uncertain .

Brother Fahai was accepted as a disciple by the Buddha in the last few hundred years of the great changes in the world long ago. Because Fahai's obsession is not enough, he can't become a Buddha, so he often lives in seclusion in the mountains to practice, waiting for the opportunity, so he didn't formally meet him After passing the Buddha, let alone an ordinary cultivator, few of the immortals and Buddhas in the sky know about it.

Only Guangyuan, whose origin is a bit similar to Fahai, wanted to spread the true meaning of Buddhism in the world, had contact with Fahai, and admired Fahai's Buddhism, so he had some affection.

Afterwards, the world changed drastically. He and Senior Brother Fa Hai were ordered by the Buddha to retreat with all the immortals and Buddhas. Until now, Fa Hai has never appeared in this world again.

Therefore, it is impossible for anyone who knows Fahai to be a cultivator who can know Fahai's reputation, except for people from long ago. In this way, he can't help but suspect that Wang Sheng is a cultivator who survived in ancient times.

But in this way, Wang Sheng's origin is inseparable from the Eastern Immortal Dao!

It's a pity that he doesn't know that there is still a TV series in this world, and he doesn't know that his senior brother Fa Hai is already a household name in a certain country on the primitive earth.

Wang Sheng's eyes were strange, and he felt a little inexplicable. The appearance of Guangyuan should not be accidental.

Thinking about this world, it was originally a world dominated by stories between Fa Hai, Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian. still exists.

First, Bai Suzhen is now practicing Taoism in the Eastern Kunlun Palace, and now the appearance of Guangyuan has brought Fahai out, giving Wang Sheng a sense of continuity between heaven and earth.

Thinking about it this way, he wasn't so impatient with Guangyuan, and pondered slightly: "Monk, you should know that what happened before was just a misunderstanding, and you didn't have any good intentions at the beginning. Taboo, but it is absolutely impossible for Wang to enter your Buddhist sect."

He paused for a moment, and then said meaningfully: "Also, it's not that Wang doesn't know the intention of you preaching Wang's Dharma, monk. If you don't want something unexpected to happen, you should not make mistakes."

Guangyuan's complexion changed drastically when he said this, the thing he was most worried about finally happened.

In fact, he insisted on letting Wang Sheng get started, not for the sake of Dharma, nor for cherishing talents, nor even for the purpose of attracting the Buddhas, but for worrying about the colorful light that Wang Sheng had drawn out and seen before. A matter of reasoning leads to variables, but now, this person seems to have guessed something, which made his heart sink.

Guangyuan was not a monk on the surface. He just looked at the previous behavior of using Buddhism to force sentient beings to know. After that, he was even more concerned about greed and Wang Sheng's aura. His conduct is really not very good, and his mood is also bad.

So he immediately looked sullen, "How dare you threaten the poor monk!"

Wang Sheng's complexion remained unchanged, and then he saw a great change in the world. The golden bowl in Guangyuan's hand was turned upside down to Wang Sheng. The golden light shone out from the bowl, and a golden vortex gradually grew larger and emerged from it.

As soon as the vortex appeared, it shook the situation, and the Buddha's power soared and suppressed the space of heaven and earth.

The golden bowl in Wang Sheng's eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and the golden vortex was also getting bigger, and the dazzling golden light seemed to be right in front of him, vast and broad, attracting the mind.

"Amitabha! You still don't surrender to my Buddha!" ​​Guangyuan uttered the truth, and the Buddha's voice was transmitted, and the image of the wrath of the Vajra turned into a huge golden Buddha as if the golden bowl became bigger and bigger.

Wang Sheng's face was calm, and he had already seen the truth in this.

Guangyuan's move seems powerful, but in fact it is just a combination of reality and illusion. The real thing is the supernatural power of the golden bowl, but the nothingness is the golden light and the huge golden Buddha.