Four hundred and sixtieth chapters brothers turn against each other(2/3)
But in the blink of an eye, the originally withered bodhi tree became vibrant, with green leaves, and countless bodhi seeds hung between the green leaves.
The dew drops contained endless vitality, and the fine grass under the tree grew like crazy. The dust-free spiritual grass that originally took a thousand years to grow one centimeter suddenly grew to a height of two feet.
Looking at all this, Prajna sighed deeply: "What a mysterious life and death Zen skill. Who are you?"
The Buddha of Life and Death looked at Prajna quietly, just as Prajna looked at him quietly.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Maha couldn't help but interjected: "Who else could this old immortal be? Look at that old orange-skinned face, don't you recognize it? Hey, he was the one who forced us to
You are running naked in the Himalayas at this age, how can you say that you are an ascetic old man who will never die!"
Prajna said calmly: "What the naked eye sees is just illusion."
The Buddha of Life and Death nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good. One of my two sons finally has an enlightened head. Prajna, you are much better than Maha. Why is that guy so stupid? Just with my face,
He dares to blindly identify his biological father?"
Prajna squinted his eyes and thought silently, while Maha was so angry that the three corpse gods were jumping around. He jumped eight feet high and pointed at the Buddha of Life and Death and shouted angrily: "What a big fart on your mother's Spring and Autumn Period! I'm pretending to be my father?"
Damn it, you immortal old thing, hurry up and call me your father!"
Pointing at the Buddha of Life and Death, Maha was furious and strode towards the Buddha of Life and Death, spitting at his mouth. As he approached the Buddha of Life and Death, Maha cursed angrily and provocatively said: "Come on, let's see who is the relative of whom."
Dad! Hey, good boy, if you defeat me, I can call you grandpa!"
The Buddha of Life and Death was so angry at Maha's uncontrollable remarks about meat and vegetables that his face turned red. He glared at Maha angrily, his body trembling in waves.
Suddenly, Maha rushed to the Buddha of Life and Death, and he took action suddenly.
In an instant, Maha's speed reached the highest limit. His left hand quickly pressed on the right palm of the Buddha of Life and Death, and his five fingers tightly clasped the palm of the Buddha of Life and Death like iron bars, allowing him to tightly hold the Seven Treasures Mysticism.
Shu's right hand could no longer move. His right hand clenched his fist, and with a roar of a lion, he rolled up a large piece of dense death energy and blasted it towards the chest of the Buddha of Life and Death.
Maha's physical body is extremely strong and very fast. The Buddhist meditation technique of living and killing is profound and profound, but his body is not good at physical cultivation techniques.
He didn't even see Maha's movements clearly. Maha's right fist had already landed on his chest, and in an instant, the force of thirty-six thousand punches exploded like a landslide.
The rich death energy blasted into the body of the Buddha of Life and Death, but was completely absorbed by a more powerful and dense group of death energy in the Buddha of Life and Death. The death energy that would cause death to other living beings would be fatal to the Buddha of Life and Death.
Words are a great source of nourishment.
However, most of the power of the thirty-six thousand punches was the infinite brute force that Maha had gained through hard work, and it was also combined with the innate and powerful unforged divine power of the innate great sage from another land. Because the punch speed was too fast, the three
The power of the sixteen thousand punches exploded almost at the same time, and the ribs on the chest of the living and dying Buddha were immediately broken and sunken into a deep and deep pit.
The Buddha of Life and Death vomited blood, and his body was hit hard and flew up from the ground. However, his right hand was still in the grasp of Maha's left hand. As soon as his body flew back, he was pulled in front of him by Maha's brute force.
, an extremely standard jujitsu strangulation action, Maha grabbed the shoulders and neck of the Buddha of Life and Death with both hands, and then a black light flew into the sky, and Maha flew into the air with the Buddha of Life and Death.
In an instant, he reached the height limit of this small world, a hundred miles in the air. Then Maha made a whirlwind and hit the living and killing Buddha straight towards the ground. In just a blink of an eye, Maha's speed reached the limit of this space.
The limit of endurance. In the next moment, Maha bent his body and pressed his knees firmly against the back of the Buddha of Life and Death, pressing him downwards.
The ground in the huge Shuangshu Garden with a radius of more than a hundred miles shook violently, and the Buddha of Life and Death was suddenly knocked into the ground three feet deep.
Only the sound of bones exploding was heard. The bones of the living and killing Buddha were shattered, the muscles and bones were shattered, the blood vessels in the body were also broken and exploded, and golden blood continued to spurt out.
Maha circled back to Prajna in a light motion, and proudly raised his head to the sky and laughed three times.
"Old bald donkey, who the hell are you? You look like our biological father, and you ask us to recognize him for no reason. Do you really think I'm stupid or stupid?"
Maha laughed proudly and said: "You have fallen into my trap from the moment I entered this hellish place! I have been so rude, so barbaric, and so unreasonable. Do you think I will be easy to deal with?"
Huh? So you are all wary of me?"
He looked up to the sky in triumph and burst into laughter. Suddenly, Maha's body flashed with splendor. A set of hand-made gorgeous dress was suddenly put on him. His smooth head had a thick black hair at some point.
wig. Holding a red rose in his fingers, Maha put the rose to his nose and smelled it very elegantly and deeply. Every move he made was like a noble man from a wealthy family.
"Actually, I am a very qualified actor!" Maha said in a deep, hoarse voice full of magnetism: "Actually, my true identity is the etiquette director of the Yafik Palace. For a low-key person like me, naturally,
I will not act like a gentleman or noble for no reason to enhance my status. All my actions just now were just my cover-up and my protective color."
Prajna shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply.
The almost shattered body of the Buddha of Life and Death suddenly stood up from the deep pit. A smile appeared on his shattered and extremely ferocious face. He nodded to Maha and praised: "Shi
Don't treat me with admiration for three days, you are indeed different from before."
A faint golden light surged out of the body of the Living and Killing Buddha. His shattered body healed rapidly, the broken bones were quickly pieced together, and the muscles and blood vessels that had almost become meat paste also quickly returned to their original state. His new skin became whiter.
You are as tender as a twenty-eighth virgin, but in just a cup of tea, the body of the Buddha of Life and Death was restored to the original state, but his appearance has changed into a young, handsome, and suave young monk.
Putting his hands together and bowing to Prajna and Maha, the Buddha of Life and Death who had regained his youth said calmly: "You have actually learned to use different faces to treat people, and you have learned to use rudeness and brutality to hide your true face. You are mature, Maha."
blame!"
Maha looked at the Buddha of Life and Death coldly and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense. Who are you and what do you want to do? Don't think that having a Seven Treasures Tree is great! This is our territory!"
With a wave of his hand, a purple-gold demon-conquering pestle appeared out of thin air beside Maha.
Prajna sneered calmly, a ball of golden fire erupted from his side, and the same purple-gold demon-conquering pestle appeared beside him.
These two demon-conquering pestles were one of many innate treasures given to Gu Xiechen by the immortals in Kunlun. Later, Gu Xiechen gave them to Prajna and Maha. After Gu Xiechen became a saint a few months ago, he captured
After passing Prajna and Maha, he used the laws of heaven he understood to refining the two demon-conquering pestles.
With Gu Xiechen's level of weapon refining and his current saint's magic power and realm, the two demon-subduing pestles and Prajna and Maha's fit reached a perfect level, and the formations and restrictions in the demon-subduing pestles were even more favored by Gu Xiechen.
After combing it out, it becomes more rounded and smooth, so it is more powerful.
In the past few months, Xin Longer and the others have continued to develop believers in the human world, and a large amount of the power of faith has been allocated by Gu Xiechen to Prajna and Maha. The two brothers have injected part of the power of faith into the Demon-Conquering Pestle, allowing
The originally black demon-conquering pestle turned into purple-gold, and its power was even greater. Moreover, due to the power of faith, its use was several times more mysterious.
As soon as the two demon-subduing pestles came out, the rich energy of life and death rippled out of the air, and actually suppressed the fluctuations emanating from the Qibao Wonderful Tree. The ground of the Shuangshu Garden cracked inch by inch, but healed inch by inch. The Two Trees withered and Rong
It was like going crazy. One moment it withered, the next it turned green. The meaning of life and death changed rapidly. The two bodhi trees were torn between life and death, and the ground was covered with withered or green bodhi leaves.
Even the climate in Shuangshu Garden has undergone strange changes out of thin air. The sun is shining brightly for a while, and the snow is falling for a while. In just one cup of tea, the four seasons have changed dozens of times, with strange cold and strange heat changing constantly.
, the hot and cold breath combined with Prajna and Maha's life and death energy turned into invisible force and attacked directly towards the body of the Buddha of Life and Death.
The Buddha of Life and Death holds the Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch, puts his hands together, and chants the Diamond Sutra. No matter how the external environment changes, the situation within three feet of him is calm and there is no change at all.
Looking at Prajna and Maha with cold eyes, the Buddha of Life and Death shouted in a low voice: "I am your father in life."
Prajna remained silent, while Maha shook his head mockingly: "Don't you know that our physical bodies have been changed?"
The two brothers glanced at each other, and a pair of white wings behind Prajna suddenly opened up, flapping slowly like the black wings behind Maha, bringing up ten times more intense energy of life and death, hovering in the void, constantly
It turned into fist-sized shiny black and white cyclones.
The Buddha of Life and Death sneered, and said calmly: "Do you think that the two bodies you have now were obtained for no reason? Do you think that the bodies of the twin saints of life and death can be invaded so easily by you?"
The Seven Treasures Wonderful Branch swayed, and the Buddha of Life and Death shouted sternly: "Do you still remember when you were seven years old, I extracted a large amount of your blood essence?"
The colorful Buddha light swept across, and an illusion suddenly appeared.
In the empty caves of the snowy mountains, Prajna and Maha, wearing torn hemp, were huddled together, shivering and enduring the severe cold. In the illusion, Prajna and Maha were only seven years old, but they already had ordinary lives.
The child looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old.
The shrunken Buddha of Life and Death suddenly walked in from outside the cave. Without saying a word, he took out a purple gold alms bowl and a golden knife. He raised the knife and cut the wrist veins of the two brothers, and then released them.
After half of the blood was in his body, he took out two dark pills, crushed them and sprinkled them on the two brothers' wrists.
Prajna Maha looked at each other, and they remembered this incident. They were both frightened that time, thinking that the Buddha of Life and Death had gone crazy and suddenly liked drinking human blood. Only later did they find out that the Buddha of Life and Death had gone crazy.
The Buddha just took away their blood, but the blood disappeared. I don’t know where it went.
Then there was a scene in the vision of the Buddha of Life and Death carrying a purple gold alms bowl and rushing towards Mount Everest. He climbed to the highest peak on the earth in a few ups and downs, holding the purple gold alms bowl and sending it towards the sky.
A streak of colorful Buddha light tore through the void and rolled down, sweeping away the purple gold alms bowl.
As the light and shadow changed, one could see that the purple-gold alms bowl was swept up by the Seven Treasures Tree into the Bodhisattva Paranimi, and delivered to the hands of the Buddha of Life and Death in the Abyss of No Return. The old monk recited a mantra, and then the purple-gold alms bowl suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, the purple gold alms bowl was already held in the hands of a skinny Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with two buns on his hair and two red flowers on them. The Taoist held the purple gold alms bowl in his hand and murmured
After reciting some incantations, he spurted out a mouthful of blood filled with golden light and purple energy and blended it into the purple gold alms bowl.
The Taoist made a few more seals on the purple gold alms bowl, and then tipped the alms bowl casually.
The light and shadow flickered, and suddenly the ancient battlefield where Gu Xiechen met the twin brothers of the innate saint from a foreign land and took their bodies was revealed.
The twin brothers were sleeping quietly deep in the rock formations, but a sudden burst of golden blood wrapped in three thousand miles of purple air fell down on their heads, covering the two brothers, and not a drop of blood was left behind by their bodies.
Breathe it in.
Prajna and Maha brothers were horrified, while the Buddha of Life and Death said calmly: "The bodies of the two innate saint brothers have been dyed by your brother's essence and blood, and have turned into your flesh and blood. The saint of Zhunti personally took action to use his own body.
A mouthful of holy blood was drawn into it to maximize the strengthening of the two bodies, making it easier for your two souls to settle in."
After sneering a few times, the Life and Death Buddha said calmly: "If there hadn't been a saint behind the scenes, would it be possible for your two remnant souls to possess such a powerful body?"
The two brothers looked at each other and were speechless.
The Buddha of Life and Death said coldly: "These two bodies have been transformed by your essence and blood, so they are also your original bodies. And you two are my own flesh and blood. These two bodies are transformed by my essence and blood. How can you
Can you deny me as your biological father?"
After a long silence, Prajna said solemnly: "If you want us to recognize your identity, open your relics and let me use the light of great freedom to inspect the true soul of your relics, otherwise..."
The Buddha of Life and Death nodded and smiled, and said softly: "That's good, that's good!"
To be continued...