C839 Undying Buddha Tuo
C839 Undying Buddha Tuo
From the moment Divine Emperor stepped onto the path of cultivation, he had been accompanying him. He had experienced many life and death situations until he stood at the peak. This piece of jade would be affected by Divine Emperor's luck, and it would have the effect of nourishing the soul. The Dragon Blood Divine Jade, on the other hand, would nurture a dragon soul.
This was to ensure the continuation of the True Dragon's life. This Divine Emperor must have a close relationship with the Dragon God, or it might even be a life and death relationship. Otherwise, how could Divine Emperor be willing to...
But according to this, the thousand year Dragon Blood Jade was not formed a thousand years ago. Instead, it was formed a long time ago. Today, that Divine Emperor might have already become an Immortal for many years. This True Dragon had just awakened and the two of them would probably never be able to see each other again.
Just as Wang Hao was feeling sorry for them, a loud Buddhist voice echoed in the surroundings.
"An Ni..." The voice was loud and clear. The person who chanted this Buddhist mantra must have unparalleled divine power.
He appeared in front of Wang Hao and sat cross-legged in the air. He was looking at Wang Hao. It was a Buddha wearing a kasaya. Although it was a bit tattered, it still couldn't conceal the holy aura from his body.
However, this holiness carried a strong killing intent. The Buddha was going to... kill him.
The person in front of him was very powerful, forcing Wang Hao to be on guard. He stood there, waiting for the Buddha's next move.
"Amitabha..." Another Buddhist proclamation sounded, "Benefactor, you have gone too far. Let this poor monk wash away the evil deeds of our benefactor."
After saying that, Buddha raised his hand and a huge palm slapped over like Wang Hao's. It was probably a copy of his palm that was left behind by the formation.
Although the technique wasn't gorgeous, the power contained within it was unparalleled. Wang Hao didn't know if this palm strike was as powerful as the one in the formation. If it was weaker, it would be stronger. However, he, Wang Hao, had his own way of doing things.
The word "fight" was his true martial arts...
"Ha!" Wang Hao circulated his Divine Power and swung his sword, shaking the mountains and rivers.
"Bang! Bang!" The two extreme attacks collided and the ground cracked.
"Senior, please listen to my explanation." Wang Hao said anxiously.
The Buddha ignored Wang Hao and continued to attack. The Buddha's palm turned into tens of millions, each palm containing a kind of Buddhist Profound Meaning. As the saying goes, 'One sand and one world, one leaf and one bodhi'.
A single thought bloomed, and that was the entire world.
"Almsgiver, evil karma has brought it upon itself. My Incense Burning Valley has been destroyed, and I will never be able to return my disciple's life. Although this poor monk was a monk, but without the heart, I can't let go of this. After my death, I will naturally seek the forgiveness of the Buddha and redeem my sins. " Buddha didn't care about compassion. He didn't listen to Wang Hao's words at this moment. He only wanted to kill Wang Hao to avenge the disciples of the Burning Incense Buddha Sect.
"The third style of the path of the sword, 'All Things Transform into Swords'..." Wang Hao also had the same move. Each sword also contained the Sword Dao Law. After the collision, the Buddha Palm was no longer there, and the Sword of Laws... won.
The swords containing the Sword Dao Law shot towards the Buddha. A burst of dazzling golden light shot out. The Sword of Law passed through the Buddha's body, but it was only a divine soul. Wang Hao didn't even notice it just now.
The Sword of Laws passed through the Buddha's divine soul and disappeared without a trace.
The Buddha's divine soul was not damaged at all...
"Ah! How could this be?" Wang Hao was puzzled. There was actually something in this world that the power of laws could not harm.
"This poor monk voluntarily sealed himself in the great formation of our sect. When he revives, the sect will definitely be destroyed. My divine soul has been struggling to survive until now because I want the person who destroys my Buddha Sect to receive the retribution I deserve." After saying that, the Buddha attacked again. Wang Hao realized that it seemed like it would be difficult for him to hurt the Buddha. A hard attack was not a solution.
"Senior, why don't you take a look at those corpses?" Wang Hao cupped his fists and said. Who would have thought that Buddha's attack would arrive before he could finish his words?
It was the same palm attack, but it was mixed with an unparalleled wind force, causing Wang Hao to retreat continuously. Wang Hao circulated his Divine Power and fixed himself on the spot, forcefully enduring the Buddha's attack.
He didn't want to retreat. Even if he couldn't hurt the Buddha, he had to face the attack head-on.
"The divine soul guarding the Incense Burning Valley is the fourth generation Sect Master of the Burning Incense Buddha Sect. When he was heavily injured and dying, he sealed himself in the mountain guarding formation. The Incense Burning Valley won't be destroyed. Once he appears, he will not be injured by external forces for the time it takes for three incense sticks to burn. " The system told Wang Hao about the situation of the Buddha's divine soul in front of him.
The three incense sticks of time could only allow him to attack him. If he could not attack him, it would be useless even if he attacked. After three incense sticks of time, he would be exhausted to death!
This couldn't go on!
"Damned monk, take a closer look at these skeletons. Do the monks of Incense Burning Valley seem to have just died? And these broken arms, do they look like they were just destroyed? " In a moment of desperation, Wang Hao shouted, "Your Incense Burning Valley has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years."
"Wang Hao was forced back a few steps. After that, the Buddha's attack seemed to have paused for a moment. Wang Hao saw a door and continued.
"To think that I have repaired the plaque of your palace, considering that it is the only thing left of your Buddhism. I can't bear to accept it as my own. I was thinking of collecting the remains of your Buddhist Sect disciples later. " The Buddha stopped his attack. Wang Hao continued, "You are a good man. You can't tell right from wrong. You are going to kill me when you see me. To think that you are an eminent monk of Buddha Sect."
The Buddha didn't move. Wang Hao glanced at him and saw that he was staring at the broken Incense Burning Valley. At this height, the broken land, the mountains, the falling corpses, and so on could be seen.
"Amitabha. It's my fault for not investigating this matter. I misunderstood you and nearly caused a huge mistake." The Buddha's divine soul sat cross-legged in the sky. After calming down, a golden halo appeared above his head. It was the Buddha's light.
"Wang Hao was so anxious just now. I apologize for offending you..." Wang Hao cupped his hands and said.
"But look at the outer perimeter of Incense Burning Valley. There are still traces of fighting. Those corpses..." Buddha said. Although he had doubts, his tone was very calm.
"This is also the reason why I came to Incense Burning Valley. The corpse that Senior saw was a devil that came from the void..." The corpses of the dead warriors had already been collected, so the only thing left was the corpse of the devil. And the ground that was dyed with blood.
"In the void, the darkness is cold and lonely. An unknown and mysterious power constantly threatens the Divine Realm. Also, there was something in the void... I don't know how his power is, and I don't know how to restrain him. " Wang Hao briefly explained the situation in the void to Buddha.
"I never thought that there would be such an existence outside of the Divine Realm. Although this poor monk is already at the edge of perishing, I still have to make a final contribution to the survival of the Divine Realm." After the Buddha finished speaking, three golden pearls appeared above his head.
This is... The legendary supreme relic of Buddhism? These three relics were formed after the body of the fourth generation Sect Master of Incense Burning Valley sat down!
"Great Master, are these the relics formed by your body?" Wang Hao asked. The Buddha handed the three sarira to Wang Hao.
"Almsgiver, you are flattering me. These are the sarira left behind by the founder of Buddhism after his death. Originally, my Incense Burning Valley had already gathered 18 relics. I only have these three here. The rest were originally in my disciple's hands, but now I don't know where they have gone. " After the Buddha said that, his divine soul became dimmer and dimmer.
"Senior, what's wrong?" Wang Hao asked.
"Nothing. It's time for my divine soul to die. Remember, this sarira is the key to the opening of the High God Hall, and it is also the power you will use to deal with the void in the future." The divine soul of Buddha became dimmer and dimmer, as if it would dissipate with a single blow of the wind.
"I wish you success... Amitabha..." After saying this, the Buddha's divine soul disappeared. However, this sentence reverberated in Wang Hao's ears for a long time. This was the last wish of the fourth generation of the Buddhist Patriarchs in Incense Burning Valley.
He hoped that Wang Hao would use this power to deal with the void and protect the Divine Domain. He also hoped that the Buddhist Sect would once again appear in Dragon Soaring Divine Domain and regain its former glory, opening the key to the High God Hall.
"I haven't finished yet! Where is the High God Hall?! Where am I going to find it? " Wang Hao muttered to himself.
"Don't tell me you really think that these three sarira can open the door to the High God Hall? You are thinking too simply." The system said in a cold voice.
"What do you know!" Wang Hao asked in his mind, wanting to know more about Buddhism and relics from the System.
"When Buddha's divine soul died, part of my memory was awakened." She said. The Buddha's death had awakened the memory of the system. The remaining energy of the divine soul wouldn't be devoured by her, right?
"I know what you are thinking, but I am not that cruel. He naturally died, and it has nothing to do with me." The System said coldly.
"Alright, I understand. You should tell me more about the sarira!" Wang Hao said.
"Sarira, there are a total of 18 of them. They were left behind by the founder of Buddhism, Di Shitian, after his Divine Monarch died."
Di Shitian created his own Buddhism, passed down the 108 Divine Domains, and was known as the Buddha. Along his path of cultivation, he was compassionate and had never killed an enemy. When a competitor became the creator of the Divine Monarch and passed down the laws of thousands of worlds... Many people who had competed with him in the past had been influenced by her, and had converted to Buddhism.
The benevolence of Buddhism spread across thousands of worlds, so during the heyday of Buddhism, it was the time when 108 divine regions were at their most prosperous and flourishing, establishing unprecedented glory. It was also during this period of time that Di Shitian's Divine Monarch established the Buddhist Sect to the High God Hall. It was for the sake of saving the inheritance for later generations.
He had once said that after his death, he would leave behind 18 sarira, which was the key to opening the Buddhist Sect to the High God Hall. Those who gathered these sarira would be able to inherit the Buddhist Sect and obtain the ultimate technique that he had created.
Sure enough, after his death, eighteen Sarira appeared on the Spirit Pagoda, but it attracted the attention of many people. The eighteen Sarira scattered in all directions, and the High God Hall that he had mentioned disappeared along with it, never to be seen again.
Buddhism began to decline, and it became what it was today after tens of millions of years.
After the system finished speaking, Wang Hao felt a sense of pity, "What a pity. Di Shitian's Divine Monarch has been merciful for a lifetime, but I didn't expect this to happen after my death."
"You still don't understand the power of the Divine Monarch well enough. He made such an arrangement. How could you not have expected such a situation!" The System said indifferently, "If I didn't expect it, the High God Hall wouldn't have disappeared. He wanted to leave it to the fated person. "
"Does that mean the Incense Burning Valley back then wasn't the fated person? Even if I gather all 18 Buddha relics, I still won't be able to find the High God Hall and obtain the inheritance. Then, will the fated person be me?"
"How would I know?" The System said. Its tone was a little impatient, as it felt that Wang Hao was being long-winded.