Devouring The Heavens
Question 2212
On that big round bed, Xuanyuan sat cross-legged in the middle, facing a golden body skeleton. The golden body skeleton was very complete. Each bone exudes a kind of Buddha nature, an experience. After the baptism of the vicissitudes of the years, the return to the original is heavy.
A crystal clear relic, pure as a glazed glass, releases a warm light, scattered in all directions, making people feel very warm, involuntarily and calm and peaceful.
On both sides of Xuanyuan, Huang Yuechan and Yin Zhenluo watched quietly, lamenting the power of Buddhism, but did not expect to have such power in the past.
"Amitabha, Shanzai Shanzai, buddy, you have been dead for so many years, since we can meet it is destiny, I hope you can become a Buddha in the afterlife, your relic, I will devour it, otherwise, it is just a waste. Contribute once..." Xuanyuan sighed and reached out a hand, a breath of swallowing radiated out, but at this moment, Sari suddenly shuddered lightly, and a voice came out:
"Don't be slow!"
Xuanyuan was shocked, and even Huang Yuechan and Yin Zhenluo had a hairy feeling. They looked at the relic, convinced that the voice came from the relic, could it be a corpse?
I saw a human figure emerge from the blur to become clear, he was extremely circumspect, wearing a golden cassock, exposing a strong right arm, muscle knots, covered with the texture of the Buddha door, from him, There was a great power of Vajra, Xuanyuan was very shocked. I did not expect that the owner of the golden body was actually dead, and this was manifested by his own thoughts, and he could not feel a trace of soul power. The Buddha’s magical power was so powerful. !For example, the remnants of King Vajra did not dissipate after so many years. It can be seen how powerful the magical means of the Buddha!This is great will and great perseverance!
"Donator, I hope you can show mercy to the poor monk!" The master of the golden body, with no sadness on his face, very calm, looked at Xuanyuan and said slowly.
"I understand. When I was in the offensive, the relic would always fall on my hand because of you!" Xuanyuan suddenly realized that he didn't understand what was going on. The monk originally wanted to let him take him out, and he found a chance to leave, but he was kept frozen in the bucket ring by Xuanyuan, and he had no choice. Now Xuanyuan wants to devour him, he also sits Can't help it, jumped out directly.
"Sitting for six thousand years, I finally waited for the opportunity. I have to take the initiative. I hope that the donor will not be surprised. Because I don’t know the personality of the donor, I didn’t show up. Now I’m only able to gamble once. "" The monk sighed quietly, his expression still calm.
"I want to ask you a few questions, I hope you can answer me, who are you, why are you trapped in the vicious situation?" Xuanyuan naturally understands the situation of the monk, this is the most normal thing, so he also Nothing strange, but he feels curious about the identity of the monk, he also wants to know more from the monk, since Xuanyuan will naturally not take this hand if the people are not dead, after all, the relics are people Throughout his life, Xuanyuan did not do such a thing for a Buddhist monk!