Big Dream Master

"Rumble..."

Another burst of thunder sounded in the high altitude, and the seventh thunder calamity was about to fall!

Lin Da furrowed his brows deeply and looked very solemn, and his hands were quickly imprinted like wheels in front of him, and the blood crystal lotus platform under him began to shine.

"A lot of good fortune, boundless merit."

Hearing a low drink from his mouth, the ghost faces all over his body receded, one by one, they solidified on his body like sculptures, and there was no end of his teeth and claws, which looked like dead objects.

The blood crystal lotus platform under Linda turned slowly, and finally began to shine, with slender crystal lines like stamens growing on it, twisting and twisting in all directions, connecting the altars one after another. .

On each altar, blood-red runes appeared, jumping up and down in the intertwined and spiraling crystal lines, and a strange aura began to spread across the square.

"What's going on?" Zen Master Tuo Lan first noticed the strangeness and exclaimed in exclamation.

I saw that his robe was windless and self-sufficient, and a layer of pale white light overflowed from the surface of his body, like countless fireworks shrouded in him, enveloping him in it.

"This...what is this?" Then someone exclaimed.

Not far from Zen Master Tuolan, another Zen Master was shining brightly.

In a short while, almost all lights on the high altar of the square lit up, some were pale as moonlight, some were bright as lights, some were scattered like stars, and some were like the sun hanging in the air, condensing a disc behind them. .

Only Chan'er was the only one, and there was no light on his body.

"Huh, how come? Did you miss it?" Linda glanced at Chan'er, wondering in her heart.

"It turns out that the appearance of merits is different from person to person." Chan'er looked around, watching the light on everyone, and said with a sense of novelty.

As soon as his words fell, everyone woke up. It turns out that these lights are the merits accumulated by their own practice for many years.

"The vision is good, but it's a waste." Linda couldn't help being disappointed when he saw that there was no merit in him.

After that, he no longer looked at the crowd, but put his hands together, and bowed his head to recite the scriptures.

His demeanor was single-minded and pious, if there were no previous series of changes, everyone would think that he was really the most pious and dedicated Buddha.

With the sound of chanting in his mouth, Linda's body began to shine, but his Buddha's light was reddish, but it was more majestic and bright than everyone's, and it was condensed outside the body bit by bit, and it was formed. A statue of a bodhisattva with a height of ten feet.

This statue of Bodhisattva is somewhat similar to Manjushri Bodhisattva, with an expression of compassion and compassion for sentient beings.

As soon as the bodhisattva statue was successfully condensed, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky, instantly illuminating the radius of a hundred miles, and a huge roar sounded, as if it was about to blast a hole in the sky.

An incomparably pure snow-white thunder and lightning fell from the sky like Jiutian Waterfall, pouring towards Linda.

Linda raised his hand and slapped a palm upwards, and the phantom of the Bodhisattva outside immediately twisted a mantra handprint and pushed his palm towards the sky. The huge palm rested on Linda's head like an umbrella, pouring down. The thunder and lightning was in my hands.

However, the power of this thunder tribulation was beyond imagination. The moment it fell into the palm of the bodhisattva, it pierced it, thousands of electric wires staggered down, and continued to hit Linda.

Upon seeing this, Lin Da hurriedly pinched the Dharma Jue, the other palm of the Bodhisattva phantom remedied it and stopped the thunder and lightning for the second time.

However, the thunder and lightning **** splashed from the palm of the palm fell on the body of the Bodhisattva's phantom, still like sparks splashing on the gauze, and immediately burned countless holes in it. Linda, who was in it, naturally felt more painful.

Compared with the turbulent rivers of thunder and lightning, these two palms are like two small dams blocking the river. They can only barely resist, but they cannot escape the fate of being washed away.

Lin Da naturally couldn't let this happen. With a low drink from his mouth, a **** light burst from the center of his eyebrows, the blood crystal lotus platform underneath him brightened up, and the blood crystal lines connected to it also lit up.

The high monks on the altar only felt a scorching heat at the center of their eyebrows, and the figurative light of merit shrouded outside the body flowed along the blood-colored crystal line, and merged into the blood crystal lotus platform under Lin Da.

In an instant, the radiance on the blood crystal lotus platform was brilliant, and the blood-red background of the lotus petals immediately enveloped a layer of fuzzy white light, and the body of the Bodhisattva's phantom also had a white light condensing a layer of silk meditation.

The thunder and lightning that splashed on the Susha Zen clothing suddenly diminished its power, and it was impossible to burn the clothing.

Lin Da flashed joy when he saw this, and quickly stepped up to absorb the merits of the monks.

Fortunately, a monk like Tualan has deep merits and can support him for a while. For some Zen masters with shallow foundations, the merits outside of the body are quickly absorbed, and the vitality begins to flow away quickly.

The Zen master, who was originally only middle-aged, began to dry up the skin on his face and body quickly, his eyebrows and beards quickly grew and whitened until they fell off, and his figure continued to shrink, finally turning into a withered bone.

Chan'er itself had no merits manifested, and when the brows were burning, the vitality began to drain.

He didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only guard the spiritual platform and chant the Heart Sutra.

At this moment, for some reason, the relic on his chest suddenly lit up with golden light, enveloping him, and the moment that rich light lit up, it rose like the day and lifted all the high monks around him. All the brilliance was hidden.

"That's..." Zen Master Tuolan exclaimed.

"Is that merit? How could it be so majestic..."

"Impossible, how could..."

Amidst everyone's surprise, a huge golden cicada condensed behind Chan'er.

"The reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, it really was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, I guess it was right! With you, why don't you worry about the catastrophe, haha..." Linda was so happy when he saw it.

He had previously guessed about Chan'er's identity, and when he was in the city, he planned to attack Chan'er, but he was disrupted by the flower fox sable, and finally had to chase Feng Jinshan to make a shot.

After ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Da learned that Chan'er had actually enlightened Zhan Guo, and became more and more convinced that Chan'er was the reincarnation of Jin Chan's, so he planned to use Chan'er to attend the Mahayana conference.

"With the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the others are useless, haha..."

With a wave of Lin Da's hand, he directly removed control of the other altars. Gaia snapped at Chan'er and took his small body from the altar over there, hanging in the air to control it. In front of you.

Chan'er's whole body was bathed in golden light, and many memories of previous lives suddenly appeared in her mind, and her expression was surprisingly calm.

Linda pinched the magic formula with his hand, and drew it toward him, and the golden merit and Buddha light poured out, wrapping the blood-colored lotus platform under him and dyed it into the color of pure gold, and the phantom of the Bodhisattva also had golden light condensed on him. Put on a layer of golden robes.

With this immeasurable merit, the golden light reflected back into the sky, intersected with the silver light and lightning, and quickly melted away, and the lead cloud in the depths of the sky seemed to have been digested by the golden light and became a lot shallower.

Invisibly, Tiandao's intention to kill Linda has also weakened a bit.