"Um?"

The nun, who had completely become a man, looked at the girl with a look of surprise, and the compassion in her eyes was stained with a little sadness, and said, "I dare to ask which senior from Han Bingdao, who doesn't care for his disciples so much. I think this girl can be regarded as a decision to stop her. It's really heartbreaking for you to ruin her like this!"

"Heart hurt?"

The girl looked up at the nun and sneered: "If it were you, I wouldn't think about the things that were there, but chose to leave immediately."

The bhikkhuni smiled, and her gentle temperament was like looking at a young father who was disobedient or an easy-going male elder.

"Although I have no great powers, I have also cultivated several Buddhist secret methods and think I have some self-protection ability. On the contrary, senior, why bother to make things difficult for a child? Your power, even if it only comes, is a disaster for her."

"Little guy, I think it's just you think you really think you can compete with me? Also, don't use methods similar to the wonderful appearance of heaven and man in front of me. On the wonderful appearance, you can't play with me!"

Tongtian, who was communicating with the other party through the girl's body, had a faint light of inspiration in his eyes, and his already smooth and cute face suddenly became sacred and solemn, like a child on earth, turning into a Buddha statue in a temple.

The nun who faced Yuchen's eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to see more things. The Buddha's light was surging around her, and countless wishes rolled like waves, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple colors changed.

The lotus inlaid with seven treasures exploded and turned into lotus flowers the size of a wheel, covering the ground, and beads made of various jewels scattered, turning into monks, nuns, arhats, vajras, and guardians, surrounding an illusory Bodhisattva Dharma image.

For a moment, the sounds of the Sanskrit sounds and mysterious and vast mantras shook the void, but shadows slowly appeared under the bodies of many monks, nuns, arhats, Vajras, and Dharma protectors.

The shadows are twisted and rolling up and down. According to the changes in depth and thickness, they are derived from the images of mammals such as rats, deer, minks, etc., as well as aquatic animals such as ponds, catfish, and octopus, as well as birds such as eagles, herons, gooses, and falcons...

At the beginning, the images of these shadows can still be seen.

But slowly the shadows are overlapping, and the shadows are not easy to distinguish, and the dancing shadows are even more distorted and terrifying, as if countless creatures are sewn together. There are also traces of wire drawing or stitching between the shadows.

‘With Buddha nature as the core, while restraining one's own concepts through the power of vows, and by accumulating virtue and doing good deeds to save sentient beings, we will spread the power of one's own body to the creatures with low spirituality. It seems that the people in Buddhism are indeed good at gathering the crowd!’

‘But this technique is stable, but once it backfires, the outcome will be even worse than that of ordinary monks. Not only will you have to face the pursuit of Buddha nature in your own cultivation, but you will also be cut off by the power of wishes and tear them apart. The best ending is to turn into three.’

While thinking through the sky, a little golden Buddha-nature Mars surged out from the nun's eyes. At first, there were only a few light spots, and then it expanded rapidly. Her eyes were like two light bulbs. Then, light surged out from her nostrils and mouth, as if there was a flame burning in her body.

Then, the bhikkhuni's body began to melt like wax under high temperatures, with soft facial features and loose skin. A strange shadow appeared on it, and her mouth was opened and she kept asking for something.

Finally, the shadows under the feet of the bhikkhun had overlapped with the shadows under the lotus platform and mixed into a ball.

As for the many monks, nuns, arhats, and Vajras above the lotus, they all changed their appearance, and the limbs of various animals grew on their bodies, like monsters made of stitched robes.

Only the Bodhisattva in the center has not changed much, but the breath on it is becoming more and more sacred. The magical instruments and clothing that can be used as a basis for discrimination are disappearing, transforming towards the pure concept of Bodhisattva.

Seeing this scene, Kundao directly poked her eyes blinded, and blood flowed out. According to her memory, she wanted to pick up the girl and leave here.

With the girl's body, she bounced her fingers and a little clear air fell on Kundao's eyebrows, cutting off the unnecessary information in her heart, looking at the nun, and chanting: "Namo Cold Light Silent Buddha!"

"Nanmo Cold Light Silent Buddha!"

Looking at the girl's nun, she instinctively recited the Buddha's name. In an instant, the light in her body dimmed, and the faded skin began to recover, and it showed a crystal texture, like ice and snow. The Buddha's light around her also transformed from the original sacred brilliance to the cold and silence.

Where the light shrouds, the shadows dissipate, the strange phenomena collapse, and the minds of all living beings return to silence.

Then Tongtian inexplicably sensed that some spirituality gathered on him, and in the dark, there was also a concept of Namo Cold Light Silent Buddha appearing on him. However, although the person of Namo Cold Light Silent Buddha originated from Tongtian's recognition, his power was more of the dedication of the nun in front of him.

Even the Buddha nature of the cold light and quiet Buddha is the Buddha nature condensed by this monk himself.

‘As it turns out, many of the objects of sacrifice in this universe are probably the same. Or the names that mortals accidentally call each other, which are in line with a certain concept, and then a large number of individual beliefs are condensed into shape little by little until they can be perceived by high-spirited individuals; or the recognition of high-level individuals, and then they are perceived by some high-spirited individuals, and are filled little by little by little.’

‘Even, the practice method of this universe is also like this process. To put it bluntly, all practitioners use their own spirituality to fit certain high-level individuals, and then use the high-level existence to stabilize their own personality, expand their principles, and enhance their own strength. Finally, they either establish connections or cut off their connections and then gain immortality.’

Tongtian's eyes moved upwards and saw a possibility through the universe's light.

In the future, these nuns will establish sects and spread their faith. With generations of believers, and those who believe in it will fight with other similar or related concepts, making the Buddha Han Guang Jing, the Buddha who speaks casually, become stronger and stronger. It will gradually become a real Buddha or a hidden existence in this universe.

The nun in front of him became the incarnation of the cold light and quiet Buddha in the human world. With the help of the connection between the two, he will live forever and immortality.

Of course, this is just a possibility in the future.

At this time, after stabilizing his own sanity, the nun bowed to the girl who was attached to the sky and said, "I have seen the Silent Buddha of Namo Cold Light."

Kun Dao beside him also realized the current situation when he heard this. His eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "This is the True Lord I sent to worship the True Lord, Yankang Dao Yin Yuchen to save people!"

"Namo Cold Light Silent Buddha!" ​​The nun clasped his hands together and never answered.

If the concept of the heaven is just an unconscious, the nun will inevitably argue with Kundao, saying that the cold light is quiet, Yankang Dao Yin, and Yuchen saves people as one, and Yankang Dao Yin, Yuchen saves people as the True Lord is the Cold Light is the Silent Buddha.

Then, based on this, we argued with Kundao for 800 rounds.

However, according to previous manifestations, Tongtian, who is attached to the girl at this time, must be some existences who have practiced to an extremely profound realm.

Therefore, the nun did not dare to speak at all, but just silently recited the name of the Cold Light and Silent Buddha to stabilize his own state. At the same time, he also fell into a state of "close-way" by taking advantage of the situation where Tongtian came here at this moment.

Tongtian, who could feel that his concept was slowly improving, did not refuse the offerings of the nuns.

In other words, he needs this kind of change to facilitate himself to perceive the spiritual changes in this universe.

Therefore, Tongtian didn't care about Kundao and the nun's thoughts at all. He just smiled and then got rid of the girl.

The moment Tongtian left, Kundao immediately rolled up the girl and turned into flowing light and disappeared.

Although the nun noticed it, the few changes just now made her mentally unstable. She took action half a beat slower and failed to stop Kundao.

She chanted the Buddha's name again and returned to wherever she came with the Buddha's light.

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