Let’s talk about Xiao Hua stepping into the Buddha Dao, and immediately felt an anxiety arises from his heart. The Buddha light that emerged from his foot wrapped around Xiao Hua’s body, and it was better to see countless demon hands penetrated into Xiao Hua’s heart, and all kinds of troubles and discomforts poured in, not only impacting Xiao Hua’s Buddha’s relics, but also attacking Xiao Hua’s Taoist foundation.

"Inner Demon~~" Xiao Hua was shocked. Since he practiced, he had rarely encountered inner demons, which was really different from what he saw in the classics! However, since he practiced the Baye Leaf Sutra, he had experienced an attack of the inner demon as early as in the Dongling Medicine Garden. That time it was really dangerous because Xiao Hua had no experience in dealing with the inner demons, and almost fell into the clutch of the demons, and he would never get back. Fortunately, Xiao Hua finally cut off his mind, defeated the inner demons, and successfully escaped from the clutch. What he did not expect was that he would encounter the inner demons again in this ruins of the Buddha Sect. This was simply more dangerous than encountering any old monster with Nascent Soul cultivation!

"The Taoist is one foot higher than the demon is one foot higher than the demon is one foot higher than the one." Xiao Hua hurriedly gathered his mind, and the Buddha's relics outside the Niwan Palace also hurriedly pinched the Buddha seal. It was the third supernatural power of the Buddha's relics, which shocked the "bobo" distracting thoughts and dusty thoughts!

"My thoughts are like a sea, the world is like a ocean, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Where can I survive?" As Xiao Hua stepped onto the steps steadily, strands of Buddha light flourished, annihilated his legs, covered his waist, and gradually covered his whole body. And in his Buddha's relics, the Buddha light turned into waves like a sea of ​​blood. If the thoughts in Xiao Hua's mind soared into the sky in the sea of ​​blood, a "bobo" hit the Buddha's relics!

At this time, Xiao Hua had already understood what Han Zhu said before coming to the site of the Buddha Sect! In an instant, there were nine hundred thoughts. Every thought was a disaster, and every disaster caused a bloody storm and attacked himself! Even in this sea of ​​blood, Xiao Hua could see Fairy Hongxia, Li Zongbao, Xiao Mao and other people he had seen!

"The faith of the untwo! All the dust thoughts must be killed! This... is the road to the sea of ​​suffering!" Xiao Hua sighed, and the eyes of the Buddha's relics were raised at the same time. Although the Buddha's light in the relics was faint, it was extremely tough, and his eyes were full of compassion and confidence. The bloody wind and blood could not annihilate the gaze, and it could not submerge the golden body three feet above the third-grade lotus platform!

As Xiao Hua's thoughts were killed, the sea of ​​blood gradually calmed down, and the obsessions and illusions in the sea of ​​blood gradually disappeared!

But this calm was only a moment, "Woo woo..." Various winds were born one after another, and strange images in the sea of ​​blood were condensed, like men and women. People and beasts, all of them were swaying their teeth and claws, and flew out fiercely. The man was extremely ugly and fierce, the woman was extremely beautiful and beautiful, the beast was extremely unyielding in the sky, and the beast was the great roc spreading its wings and extremely fierce! The attack responded to it was even more fierce than before. The Buddha's relics were submerged in the blink of an eye...

"Dou..." The Buddha pinched the Buddha's seal with his hand and recited the mantra in his mouth. One by one, the golden "Dou" characters flew out of his mouth. As soon as these golden characters touched many images, they immediately flashed. Under the golden light, the images of men and women were shattered. The shape of the dragon Peng was also empty. However, this mantra was still weak and could only defeat the approaching image. Then, the endless sea of ​​blood surged in it, but it was difficult to completely eliminate it.

"When..." At this moment, a loud bell sound emerged on the sea of ​​blood. No matter what image the sound wave passed, it turned into powder, and even the sea of ​​blood was flattened. In other words, the moment when the sea of ​​blood was calm, the golden light was shining all over the Buddha's relics, and the third-grade lotus platform suddenly bloomed. Under this golden light, the sea of ​​blood suddenly became empty. A feeling that was both empty and full filled Xiao Hua's heart of the faith of not only concentration.

Xiao Hua opened his eyes and then realized that he had walked to the Buddha's silhouette. On his side, whether it was Yi or Wu, it seemed that he had reached the same time as him. He opened his eyes at the same time.

In front of them, Han Zhu had his hands folded with solemn face.

"Do you understand?" Han Zhu asked in his hand with a golden clock the size of a fist.

"Disciple understand!" Na Yi first clasped his hands together and replied in a low voice.

"What do you understand?" Han Zhu continued to ask.

"If the Buddha does not save people without fate, since the disciple can enter the Buddha sect, he is a person with fate!" Yi said lightly.

Immediately, the other five people clasped their hands and answered Han Zhu's words.

After Xiao Hua was over, Xiao Hua also said piously: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and it is the shore that turns back~"

"Oh?" Han Zhu was stunned again, but his expression flashed and he nodded, "I didn't expect... your mind is the weakest, but your deepest understanding is the one!"

"I dare not..." Xiao Hua bowed, "As soon as I entered the sea of ​​suffering, it is meaningless. Just one thought makes a boat and cross the charity voyage!"

"Silk..." Xiao Hua said, Han Zhu took a deep breath, and like his thick eyebrows, he clapped his high fives, "What a Pudu Cihang! What a thought-provoking boat!! You... you have to look at me with admiration!"

"Oh~" Han Zhu sighed again, turned to look at the charismatic statue of the Buddha on the Buddha's niche and said, "It's a pity that your understanding is a pity that your good roots are. If the Buddha Sect is prosperous, you, "Pudu Cihang" alone, will probably achieve a good result!"

"Oh? Is it so easy?" Han Zhu's words stunned Xiao Hua.

"Master!" Na Yi was a little dissatisfied and said, "Although Brother A's cultivation level is high, the Buddhist sect's psychic power is extremely weak. How can he easily achieve the fruit?"

"The practice of the Buddha Sect is different from that of the Tao Sect!" Han Zhu shook his head and said, "Cultivation is not necessarily consistent with the Buddha's fruit! Although a Buddha does not have a trace of mental power, he can still attain Buddha's fruit! And similarly, even if you have the spiritual power of heaven, if you cannot realize it, you will not be able to attain the fruit!"

"It's actually like this?" Xiao Hua immediately thought of the soul cultivator's soul consciousness and the Nine Heavens of Lingyuan.

But the sixth person in B was still puzzled.

"If you don't understand, you don't have to understand!" Han Zhu smiled, "You will definitely understand when you should understand. My explanation is inferior again!"

After saying that, Han Zhu slapped his hand, held the golden bell in his hand, and turned around and entered the Buddhist niche!

"Brother A, please~" No. B hesitated for a moment and reached out to signal Xiao Hua to go first.

Xiao Hua was not willing to do so, and said with a smile: "Brother Yi is the first Buddhist practice. I will be the last one. I should walk at the end! And the master said just now that walking in front is the back, walking in the back is also the front. Brother Yi asked!"

"Haha, okay! Then I'm not polite, let's go for the last time!" B also laughed and walked in without hesitation.

Then everyone was a little polite, but Xiao Hua did not go first. After everyone went in, they turned around and looked at the Pagoda Road that they had just walked past, which was only a few feet away. However, when he turned his head again and was about to step into the Buddha's silhouette, he raised his head and felt stunned.

But there was still a similar Buddhist Taoist path above the Buddha's niche, which was faintly behind the Jialan Temple, and it seemed endless...

"This... this Buddha Sect ruins look like they are only dozens of miles away from the foot of the mountain. Even if the divine thoughts are restricted now, they will not be..." Xiao Hua felt a little enlightened, "There is a Sumeru Dharma array within the Buddha Sect ruins? Oh, no, it should be the Sumeru Buddha array!!"

"Oh, what kind of Sumeru Buddha Formation is built in this Buddhist sect site?" Xiao Hua shook his head slightly, knowing that his Buddhist sect cultivation and Han Zhu's Buddhist sect cultivation were probably not enough to fully see the entire Buddhist sect ruins, so he didn't think much about it and walked into the Buddha sacred. Unfortunately, Xiao Hua still thought about this Buddhist sect ruins too simply. This is not the simplicity of a Sumeru Buddha Formation!

After entering the Buddhist silhouette, it was a space of dozens of feet. Originally, Xiao Hua saw it much larger outside.

Xiao Hua looked around, but saw that the entire walls were not only a small portal where he came in, but the other three were closed and he could not see another passage he saw outside the Buddha's niche.

Looking at the four walls, there are countless Buddha statues carved. At first glance, these Buddha statues all look the same posture. If you look closely, you will find that each Buddha statue has its own differences, whether it is joy or anger, sad or angry, or even the same laughter contains different contents!

At the top of the Buddha's niche, there was a huge Buddha statue lying, putting one hand on his cheek to support it, and the other hand was like a flower-shaped look. The eyes that looked straight out of it revealed a kind of vicissitudes, a kind of compassion, and a look that completely saw Xiao Hua.

"Hu" Xiao Hua couldn't help but yell. The Buddha statue was too vivid. From his eyes, he could almost see the misery and hardships he felt when he walked past the Pagoda. At the same time, a sense of invisibility arose naturally, and Xiao Hua almost bowed his knees to bow down! That kind of piety from the heart was originally under the pressure of the so-called Houtu God in the Houtu ancestral temple that year, and the so-called Houtu God was suppressed by the so-called Houtu God. Of course, now Xiao Hua has already been chasing the Nascent Soul, and the Buddha's relics have also had the third level of cultivation. All the feelings are just about to stop! He only folded his hands together, closed his eyes slightly and lowered his head...
Chapter completed!