I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1711.0
[Chapter 1599: Angry Immortal Heaven resolves all grievances, a stick of incense comes to calm Di Ying]
A shower of blessings washes over me, the Buddha is born!
“Understood…”
Dao Qiongcang’s eyes printed two “卍” characters. At the end, he could no longer hear the words in his mouth, but the layers of light on his body increased, enveloping his whole body in golden light, making him hazy and illusory.
Suddenly, he threw the Angry Immortal high, and the Buddhist sword spun up. He clasped his hands together and pressed his fingertips against the falling sword body.
The Sanskrit sounds finally merged into existence, and they ended with this sentence:
“There is no resentment in the world, the three realms are empty, emptiness also exists, and there is no evolution.”
“If the Buddha has resentment, the prison should be full, the underworld is full, and the human world is sparse.”
The body is rickety.
Lift it up again.
“Heaven’s solution, there is resentment!”
Behind the sky, a giant Buddha appeared.
That image has eyes closed and a sad face. The left hand wants to rest in the sky but is half-lowered. The right palm wants to rest quietly but has little force. There is a strong sense of powerlessness in “this world is difficult for people, and it is difficult for people to settle in this world”.
But in the eyes of Di Ying Shengzhu…
such an inactive Buddha image, there is actually a golden solution flowing all over his body – that is actually the surging power of faith, the power of the second generation of pure spiritual thoughts and wishes!
His sorrow is my sorrow.
It’s just that when the power of this phase first appeared, it was clear that the Diying Shengzhu was already compatible with the fate of the ancestors. I still felt that I was humble and could not match the meaning of the other phase to help the world.
“Boom!”
Her roots suddenly exploded, like a human kneeling down, and her upper body fell steeply to the ground.
impossible!
This is impossible!
The Diying Holy Plant, which was lying on its knees, already looked like a crazy demon.
She wanted to lift her body up and refused to worship the Buddha, but her thoughts were crazy and the suppression she suffered was even greater.
Like a mountain!
Like the sea sinking shoulders!
There is no need to touch the Buddha at such a huge distance. Since he was invited, he has already had the power of aspiration to “slowly” transcend his own evil spirits, demonic spirits, and all kinds of alienated powers.
“Slowly” only refers to the indifference, not the speed.
“No -“
Diying Shengzhu buried his head and roared.
Everything was festering all over her body and she was losing everything.
But the more frantic and resistant she became, the more she couldn’t hold her head up.
The extraordinary experience from ancient times to the present made Deying Shengzhu quickly realize the “thought” and “goodness” of this phase when he was panicking…
higher than himself!
His way is like that of the ten ancestors!
Such a powerful force of suppression, how can it be that they are afraid of struggling and breaking free? Only when one’s heart is naturally good can one escape from the reality of “transcendence.”
But…
quiet?
Calm down?
Are you dedicated to doing good and no longer dissatisfied with yourself?
–How can it be!
Diying Shengzhu is simply going crazy.
She has fallen under the evil gate. If she follows the path of the Buddha, her own path will surely collapse.
But if you don’t obey, how can you break free from this terrible power and seek freedom?
besides!
How could such a sword be achieved by Xiao Xiaodao Qiongqiang, who was well versed in stealing and didn’t know where he borrowed such power?
“Buddha’s Sword, Buddha’s Sword, lend me the Buddha’s Sword…”
“I don’t need anything, I’ll give it to you…”
While he was lying on the ground, there were footsteps in front of him, accompanied by a few melancholy sounds.
Dao Qiongcang’s Tianjie is indeed what Diying Shengzhu thought. It is not the Tianjie in its normal form at all – he is not a Sword Immortal in the first place.
It is true that he just borrowed someone’s power and was entrusted to hold a certain sword. When he saw impurity, he asked for this sword and this power to return someone’s wish.
“You are the born ancestral tree, the root of the birth. The root said: Up to this point in this life, it is my destiny to protect the world… The destiny of heaven cannot be violated!”
“With this destiny, how can the stolen opportunity of the ancestral god help you achieve your false dreams? ‘? It should be noted that illusion is nothing, and nothingness is just imagination. “
How can an idiot’s whims compare to the innate ‘ancestral god’s destiny’?”
Dao Qiongtian stepped forward slowly and came to the Diying Sacred Plant.
As soon as he put his hand into the void, there was no need to summon him. The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword had returned from the “Heaven’s Solution” and fell into the palm of his hand.
Lift the sword.
Dao Qiongcang shook his head lightly.
“My friend, to help the world and save people, to suppress evil spirits, is willing to give up his natural life and fall into an
inverted pagoda. This is ‘truth’.” “And you, my other friend, started out in vain and tampered with the destiny of heaven. , Castles in the sky, fishing for the moon in the water, this is the ‘ancestral god’? This is the ‘false’.”
He held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword and swung the sword tip down.
The image of the heavenly Buddha in the back is merciless and compassionate, forgetting life and death, as if he is no longer in the way of heaven and transcends the three realms.
Hum…
Buddhas gathered together, turned into golden light and injected it into the sky of Tao. In fact, it was gathered into the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword through the hands of the sky of Tao.
The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword soared into the sky with a golden light, burning all the power of the vow, like a stick of incense.
Dao Qiongcang is like a puppet of heaven who can gain world-shattering power after receiving an order and simply executing it.
He aimed the sword and the incense at the prostrate Diying Sacred Tree, at its huge and trembling crown, at the unwillingness, endless resentment, and the evil that could bring disaster to the world…
A town!
“Today we will kill the evil spirits, pay the power of our vows, burn a stick of incense, and the world will be pure… Just go away.”
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