Chapter nine hundred and seventeenth degree
"Old monk, I've left it to you here. Can this guy's Dharma body be explained here completely, right?" Chu Mo glanced at the old monk. He really didn't want to let the old monk bear the cause and effect just now. But now, he suddenly figured it out.
The old monk made him see this young supreme, and he must have been ready to bear all the cause and effect!
Especially the old monk had called him before, saying that Buddhism is the place where all cause and effect originate, but it is also the place where all cause and effect disappear!
Buddhism... This mysterious and low-key ancient sect has a terrifying foundation!
Even the young supreme came here and surrendered without any resistance. Then, it would probably be no big deal for the entire Buddhist sect to bear this cause and effect on him.
The old monk smiled slightly: "Just leave it to me."
The young man's head had been completely trampled by Chu Mo and was covered with footprints, but he did not suffer any fatal blows. The hardness of the Supreme head was completely beyond what ordinary people could imagine. It didn't even need to recover...
The young supreme...that is also the supreme!
The Supreme's head is not so easy to be destroyed. Unless Chu Mo uses the Sky to cut off all the rage. But Chu Mo did not do that.
But for this young supreme, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him!
Since childhood, he has a very noble status, so how could he have ever suffered such humiliation?
He stared at Chu Mo with his eyes.
Chu Mo sneered and looked at him, his eyes not weak at all.
The old monk bent his fingers and a gentle light shot towards the young man's head.
A ferocious look surged on the young man's face!
But he closed his mouth tightly, without making any sound. He didn't even look at the old monk, but he was still staring at Chu Mo.
final.
A bang!
The young man's head exploded and turned directly into a huge law of Tao, forming a dragon of laws, and was about to drill into the sky.
There are six golden Buddhas, one by one, and the dragon is fixed there.
Then, more and more golden Buddhas appeared around, appearing and looming, filling the world with all the world, densely packed. I don’t know how many of them were. I started chanting scriptures.
The scripture is obscure and difficult to understand. Chu Mo could not understand almost a word, but he could feel the terrible power contained in the scripture. It had no effect on him, but it was like a real disaster for the dragon of law transformed into the young man's head.
The Dragon of Law was constantly shrinking. In the end, it shrank into the length of chopsticks, pierced into the chest of one of the big Buddhas, and disappeared.
"Is this?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk.
The old monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."
Chu Mo: "..."
The old monk continued, "This is to save the world!"
"Is this a way to save the world?" Chu Mo was shocked.
The old monk smiled slightly: "This is forcibly diverting this power, making this power one of the sources of power to protect the Buddhist holy land. After all, the power of the supreme realm... this world is almost invisible."
For some reason, Chu Mo always felt that the old monk said this with a little regret. He seemed to hope that there would be more supreme in this world, and that would be more supreme people would find fault...
Of course, this may be his illusion, because at least the old monk is quite good to him.
Then, the young man's corpse was also cursed by the old monk and pointed it over, and the corpse turned into a drop of purple and golden blood.
At this moment, Chu Mo's face finally became solemn. He looked at the old monk and asked, "This supreme Dharma body is just a drop of his essence and blood, plus some supreme laws of the great way?"
The old monk understood what Chu Mo was shocking and said, "This is already a very top Dharma body, such essence and blood. Even if it is the supreme body, there will be no more than ten drops. If one drop is lost, it will be a huge loss for the supreme."
Chu Mo suddenly realized that this old monk who could only perform the ascension state in the fairy world at most could easily deal with the young supreme Dharma body. He couldn't help but look at the old monk: "What realm are you?"
The old monk smiled and said, "Everything is empty. I only practice Buddhism and not supernatural powers, so the realm is useless to me."
As he said that, he bounced this drop of purple and golden essence blood towards Chu Mo: "This blood is destined to be with you. If you refine it, your path to becoming stronger will be faster."
Chu Mo shook his head with disgust: "I don't want it!"
The old monk shook his head: "Don't care too much about some things, just treat it... this is a treasure you hunted."
"Ahem, old monk, why do you think this is strange when you say it from the mouth of a monk like you?" Chu Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.
The old monk smiled slightly: "If you want to accomplish great things, you don't need to stick to the details. Do you believe it or not? If this young man kills you today, he will not only refine all the essence and blood on your body, but also suck your tendons, pull your bones, and refine your ancestral body! He despises him so much, but in fact he envies him very much."
"..." Chu Mo's body was cold and his heart was filled with chills when he was said by the old monk.
"Anyway, this is something that belongs to you." The old monk said, bounced the drop of purple and golden essence blood over.
Chu Mo sighed and did not refuse again. Today he really understood what kind of opponent he would face in the future.
If it weren't for this Buddhist holy land today, as long as you change the place, this young supreme would have countless ways to easily crush him into pieces!
But he... had no room for resistance!
This drop of purple and golden blood melted into it as soon as it touched Chu Mo's palm. Chu Mo only felt a sense of comfort in his whole body, and there was no other feeling.
A little surprised expression appeared on his face.
The old monk said, "The power of blood can only be revealed at critical moments. Moreover, the old monk thought you needed to refine it a little, but he didn't expect... the blood in your body seemed to be vaguely higher than this person's bloodline! Otherwise, it would never have been absorbed so easily."
Then, the old monk looked at Chu Mo and said, "The old monk thinks you must have many questions. Don't worry, wait until the old monk finishes some things, and tell you one by one."
The old monk said, and began to recite scriptures continuously and then make seals.
His face became increasingly ugly, as if he was performing some ritual.
When Chu Mo realized that the old monk was inappropriate, he was already exhausted. The old monk's body quickly lost weight, and the huge star array was completely sealed under Chu Mo's qi-seeing technique!
Moreover, the power to seal that place was actually sent out from this old monk!
That power is so powerful that a monk in the Ascension stage can possess it? I'm afraid even an emperor lord... may not have that strength!
This old monk actually sacrificed himself to help him...?
Chu Mo's eyes were a little wet. Looking at the old monk, I didn't know what to say.
"Come here, child, talk to me." The old monk stood up from the void and walked to Chu Mo. His hand, which was as dry as an eagle's claws and branches, grabbed Chu Mo's hand, stepped over the invisible barrier, and returned to the ancient temple below.
At this time, the Buddhas in the sky had already disappeared completely-
Sixth update burst!!!
Chapter completed!