Chapter 402 I do not convert

Seeing that Chu Yun was not interested in the so-called Buddha's heart at all, the mindless master no longer preached. He explained in the simplest language: "the big handprint you just used is a kind of Buddha's power. In fact, it's very simple to convert Reiki into Buddha power. You only need to keep the mood of exerting big fingerprints, and then you can do it. "

"As for the purity of Buddha's power, it's a little troublesome. You need to constantly compress Buddha's power, just like you compress Reiki."

"Master, you haven't been baptized by Buddhist scriptures and instilled by Buddhism. Even if you are a natural person, you need at least half a year's hard work to achieve this..."

Before the unintentional leader finished speaking, he was completely stunned.

I saw that Chu Yun didn't know when he had turned his legs and closed his eyes for cultivation.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The rising spirit is like a flame, burning beside Chu Yun.

After a few rest, the aura gradually becomes golden, just like the light of Buddha.

And Chu cloud sits in the center of the golden light, just like an old monk in peace.

"Here..."

The unintentional leader is stupid. Is it too fast to enter the state?

Before he had finished speaking, he had already begun to practice.

No matter how talented you are, you can't understand it so quickly.

However, the consolation of chatting table is that Chu Yun only cultivated Buddhist power, which is not strong enough to condense and compress it.

The unintentional leader was relieved. He had known his talent for a long time. Now it seems that the rumors are true. It's no wonder that he can become the new controller of Jiufang purgatory tower.

"Master, you don't have to worry too much. It's not easy to compress the pure Buddha power. Although the master's talent is terrible, at least he has to go through three months of penance! "

The unintentional leader smiled and comforted Chu Yun not to worry too much.

"Compress the Buddha's power, isn't it?"

Chu Yun suddenly opened his eyes. He reached out and kneaded the Golden Buddha in front of him.

The whole process, just like running clouds and flowing water, is very easy, without any ambiguity at all.

"You You... "

It's like a thunderclap on the top of the sky. The unintentional leader only feels the roar of his brain. His eyes are angry and tongue tied. He's like a clay sculpture and a wood sculpture. He's completely stupid.

Why can a warrior who has never been in contact with the Buddha force compress it so easily?

It will take at least half a year for other geniuses to understand and learn, so that they can condense and compress the Buddha's power successfully. But how long did it take Chu Yun?

Is this still human?

"Does this compress the Buddha's power?"

Seeing that the unintentional leader didn't speak, Chu Yun was very strange and asked again.

"Yes It is... "

The unintentional leader took a deep breath and shivered a few times. He said sincerely, "master is the most evil Tianjiao I have ever seen!"

"It's not as hard as you think."

Chu Yun murmured a few words, reached out for a grasp again, completely compressed the mighty Buddhist power around him, and the golden light instantly turned into the size of a nail plate.

The source of inspiration is that when Chu Yun and Tang Yi fought, Tang Yi saw that he compressed the sword Qi to the size of a needle tip. In that way, his power was more than doubled.

The so-called compression should be like this. It doesn't seem that hard.

Chu Yun only thought that the process of compressing Buddha's power was very simple, which was not as difficult as the legend. But in the eyes of the unintentional leader, it became a miracle that was almost impossible.

Imagine that even those amazing talents need half a year's hard work to successfully compress the Buddha's power, while Chu Yun has achieved it all in just one breath of incense.

So in his heart, he had more respect for Chu Yun.

"After learning to compress the Buddha's power, the master should control the pure Buddha's power, study this Scripture, and record the method of fighting and body cultivation in it."

The mindless religious master, with his hands folded and his face solemn, said in his mouth: "the impermanence of all actions is the law of birth and death; the birth and death of oneself are joy; the righteousness created by karma is the destruction of righteousness rather than life; the destruction of all lives is the destruction of righteousness. Watching the color is like gathering foam and receiving it like a bubble on the water. When you want to enter the spring, you can walk like a banana...... "

With each word uttered by the unconscious, a golden Sanskrit appears in the sky.

The combination of many Sanskrit is quite mysterious.

Chu Yun dismissed all the distractions and listened attentively. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the Sanskrit above the void, as if he wanted to understand the mystery of war.

The so-called cultivation method of fighting body is mixed in these Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit. Only with impermanent understanding can we fully understand it.

Chu Yun glanced at it roughly. He felt his head was like a paste, and his mind was impetuous.

However, he can only sacrifice the Supreme Soul of war, and then take out the enlightenment platform, cross legged sitting on it.

After the supreme war spirit's blessing, the understanding began to spread in all directions, as if all the heaven and earth were in the mind.

And the enlightenment platform can calm down the mind and focus on thinking about what you want to think.

The unintentional leader continued to read the Scriptures and let Chu Yun realize.

Chu Yun also completely calmed down, looked with his eyes and thought with his heart.

With the passage of time, Chu Yun found that those Scriptures gradually began to form pictures in his mind. He seemed to be in a world of the heavens, and then he could see the solemn Buddha statues with precious faces when he looked up.

The Buddha's body radiated brilliant golden light, bright eyes, and a kind smile on his face, as if he wanted to be universal.

This scene is similar to the first time I saw the God of war.

In this state, Chu Yun feels that his mood has become unusually calm and his mind has become exquisite.

Maybe, this is what Buddhism says. It's all faceted?

"If you want to become a fighting body, you must devote yourself to Buddha. Only when you have compassion and Buddha's heart can you exert Buddha's power."

The tall Buddha opened his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

In front of the solemn Buddha statue, the whole world looks extremely small.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to Buddha. I just want to cultivate my fighting body."

Chu Yun laughs. He doesn't want to convert to Buddhism. The reason why he cultivates his fighting body is that he is strong.

Why can't the Buddhists use the body training method of the barbarians?

"Amitabha, without Buddha's heart, you can't control the Buddha's power..."

The Buddha continued to speak with a loud voice, which seemed to resound directly in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense. I have never believed in anything. I believe in myself. Besides, if you don't teach me, I will understand myself! "

Chu Yun is rebellious. He doesn't want to really convert to Buddhism. It's not a good thing that a person who is used to being unrestrained suddenly has faith.

Belief itself, in Chu Yun's view, is a stupid thing.

"Teach you how, you can't learn."

The Buddha smiled a little and said something in his mouth. He was actually teaching the method of uniting his body.

After hearing this for a few moments, Chu Yun immediately speculated that this was the way to cultivate the fighting body. He immediately dismissed all thoughts and miscellaneous thoughts and realized them carefully.

"No, why is his every word, every word, leading me inside..."

Soon, Chu Yun realized something was wrong, because he found that although he was able to gather pure Buddhist power, he could not form it, that is to say, he did his best and failed to gather the battle body together.

This Buddha is more like extraditing himself to Buddhism, as if he wants to convert himself completely.

"Brush!"

Chu Yun suddenly opened his eyes and growled, "you lied to me?"

"Amitabha, I didn't cheat the benefactor, just to let you verify the truth of my words. If you don't convert to our sect and have no Buddha's heart, you can't become a warrior! "

Although the Buddha is smiling, the smile seems strange to Chu Yun.

"Hum, if you want me to convert to Buddhism, dream!"

Chu Yun murmured and took the initiative to disperse the golden light.

"Benefactor, it's too late."

Buddha praised a Buddha's name, and in a flash, countless Sanskrit flew out, and chuyun was caught in the center.

All Sanskrit is releasing brilliant golden light, as if to completely surround Chu cloud and be assimilated by golden light.

"As long as you are willing to convert, you can practice all the fighting methods of our sect. It's not worth mentioning that it's just a matter of fighting."

The sound of the Buddha's statue sounded like a big bell and a big Lu, with great righteousness. However, there was always a slight demagogue in the sound, which made Chu Yun's spirit a bit trance.

"Convert to Buddhism, practice fighting body..."

Chuyun muttered to himself, as if he was really immersed in it.

All of a sudden, he was a spirited man.

"It's impossible to bewitch me!"

Chu Yun breaks the tip of his tongue and his eyes become cold. Every word and every Zen of the Buddha is to convert himself to Buddhism and obey his meaning.

It's impossible!

Chu Yun had an air in his heart, just like a volcano, which was about to erupt: "I just want to learn from the fighting body of your Buddhism, but you want to influence my mind and bewitch me to make a decision. You Buddhists are so domineering and domineering! "

"What kind of demagogues? They are speechless. The donor's killing heart is too heavy and has been possessed by the devil. We just want to guide you to the light. There's no end to the bitter sea. Turn around and you'll see the shore! "

The Buddha glared at him, and then Chu Yun felt that his thinking began to blur again. It was obviously the golden Sanskrit that worked.

"I don't need any guidance, and I don't need to repair any fighting bodies. Get out of here, you bald ass! Get out of my mind! "

Chuyun's pupils were scarlet, and he could not help roaring wildly.

With the struggle of Chu Yun, the golden Sanskrit around him was instantly shattered.

Then, Chu Yun forcibly emptied the Scriptures in his mind and expelled them all. Then, he drove the Buddhist forces with instinct consciousness and condensed those pure Buddhist forces towards the image he imagined.

I don't believe in Buddhism, and I don't repair your fighting body.

I will obey my own will, all by my own heart!

"Brush!"

Chu cloud's golden light began to turn dark, deep like the night sky.

The evil nature of the black light transformed from the golden light is just like the breath of the magic tripod!

This is Magic Buddha!