Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 557

(two more)

The sound of the Buddha is faint, and the golden light is shining.

Under Yang Ming's astonished gaze, Tang Chen sat cross-legged, the ruins under his seat disappeared, and a golden light gathered to form a golden lotus holding his majestic body. The golden wheel behind him rotated clockwise. The coercion was also wiped away, turning into a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Tang Chen's black eyes were slightly closed, his expression was solemn, his face was peaceful, and he looked like a Buddha. He clasped his hands and chanted scriptures in a low voice.

In just the blink of an eye, Tang Chen felt completely new, from an imposing sect master to a benevolent old monk.

But the problem is that Yang Ming is in a state of confusion for all of this.

Buddhism is poisonous!

Yang Ming was secretly vigilant. Thinking back to the time when he obtained the Vajra Prajna Palm before, Fahai’s voice of chanting scriptures echoed in his ears, and he couldn’t help but twitch slightly. One day in the morning, you will choose to convert to Buddhism on the spot, right?

Seemingly seeing Yang Ming's fear of Buddhism, or simply having a good impression of Yang Ming for saving his life, Tang Chen explained gently:

"Young man, don't think too much, don't be suspicious, all this is just voluntary by the poor monk."

Tang Chen's black eyes were as deep as a deep pool, recalling the past, he said with emotion:

"In the past, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through to become a god. However, the gap between man and god is too great. It is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can be achieved. Helping the top powerhouses become gods physically, but unfortunately, when manpower is limited, the way of heaven is determined, everything is just fate, it has already been decided in the dark, I chose another path, looking for a god to inherit."

"Looking for the breath left by the former gods in this world, and choosing to inherit their path, became my only choice at that time."

"Everything is arranged by fate. I have gone through untold hardships and finally let me find the breath of God Shura."

"Unfortunately, I didn't know at that time that the test of God Asura was actually mixed with the breath of Rakshasa God. One wrong step, one wrong step, finally made me lost in endless evil thoughts, and was taken advantage of by the blood-red nine-headed bat king. Entered from the void, parasitized in my body, became the king of killing, and created boundless crimes over the years, which made me deeply disturbed."

"When I was the darkest and most helpless, I heard the voice of Buddhism. It was the most beautiful voice I had ever heard in my life. It could calm my restless heart and feel the warmth I had never experienced before."

"It's not so much that Buddhism chose me, it's better to say that I took the initiative to embrace Buddhism."

"When I completely converted to Buddhism, the influence of Rakshasa God's breath on me was gone, and even Shura God's breath was excluded."

"Today, I have cast aside my earthly identity, and everything in the past is just a passing cloud."

"Poor monk, the Buddha's name is Wujing."

When Tang Chen's last sound fell, there seemed to be a voice of praise from heaven and earth, and empty golden flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground, a grand and peaceful atmosphere permeated.

All the criminals who sensed this breath and saw the hype falling from the sky above their heads burst into tears, knelt down on the ground, weeping bitterly, and repented for all the evil deeds they had concocted in the past.

Even Yang Ming could feel the peace and tranquility in his heart, without the restless anxiety.

In the "Buddha Says the Sutra of Infinite Life", when the Buddha of Infinite Life proclaimed the Dharma to the voice-hearers, bodhisattvas, and the public, "immediately, the natural wind blows from all directions, blows the precious trees, makes five-tone sounds, and rains immeasurable wonderful flowers (flowers), followed by The wind is everywhere, and the offerings are naturally endless. All the gods, from the heavens, come from hundreds of thousands of flowers and incense, and ten thousand kinds of music, and make offerings to their Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, shravakas, and the general assembly."

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is full of golden lotuses.

This is a vision that only Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have attained the Tao and eminent monks can have.

Tang Chen waved his hand, and in the peaceful Buddha light, Qi Wuhun appeared in his hand.

It is completely different from the previous Clear Sky Hammer and Shura Excalibur.

This is a Zen stick.

About five feet long, the whole body is golden, with blades at both ends.One end is crescent-shaped, with four small holes in the crescent, which are divided into four iron rings, and the other end is shaped like an upside-down bell, about 7 inches long.A hole is drilled on each side of the tail end, and a gold ring is pierced. The handle is more than an inch thick.Both ends of the Zen stick can be used.

If he put on the red abbot cassock, Tang Chen would have a sense of sight of Tang Sanzang.

"Amitabha."

Tang Chen walked up to Yang Ming, chanted the Buddhist voice, and said:

"Benefactor Yang Ming, I think you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha..."

Before Tang Chen could finish speaking, Yang Ming was shocked, waved his hands and shook his head again and again, saying:

"No, no, I'm still young, I haven't gotten tired of this fancy world yet, I haven't seen through the world of mortals, and I haven't planned to escape into Buddhism and convert to Buddhism yet."

Tang Chen was neither annoyed nor angry, with a calm expression on his face, he said:

"The benefactor Yang Ming misunderstood, but what the poor monk got today is all thanks to the benefactor. It can be said that the benefactor has the grace to recreate the poor monk. Buddhism is the most concerned about karma. The way of heaven is like reincarnation. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. The monk is willing to follow the benefactor, and promises to make five shots for the benefactor, in order to repay the benefactor's kindness to the poor monk."

Yang Ming's eyes moved, a little happy and a little dissatisfied.

Happily, Yang Ming is equivalent to having an extra top fighter.

There are only four Peerless Douluo in the world today, half of them are in his hands, and they are all surnamed Tang, ask if you are afraid!

What was dissatisfied was that after all, Tang Chen focused on Buddhism and only agreed to make five shots.

This also means that normally, Yang Ming would not dare to ask him for help at all, and could only do so at the most critical moment.

Of course, Yang Ming believed that as long as Tang Chen boarded his thief ship, relying on his endless trump cards, Tang Chen would eventually realize that only by hugging his big thick legs tightly could he be more diligent in Buddhism. , thus attaining the Buddhahood with the physical body, transcending this world.

Yang Ming naturally has the confidence.

Because in the Youhaina ring, there is a Vajra Bodhi seed.

Vajra Bodhi: It comes from the hands of Fahai, the green snake world. It is of great use to Buddhists. Wearing it on the body from time to time can cleanse the mind of distracting thoughts and increase cultivation. Taking it directly can comprehend the profound Dharma.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Yang Ming kept his face calm and accepted Tang Chen naturally.

Now, it is also time to leave the killing capital and return to his old home, the headquarters of the Zhatian Gang.

After half a year apart, Yang Ming really missed Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. Of course, there are also a group of friends. I don't know how much progress they have made under the training of Tang Hao and Dugu Bo these days. ?

Tang San sneezed: "Who is talking about me behind my back?"

(End of this chapter)