C704 (1/2)
At the moment that the sound sounded, the surrounding air became much calmer.
Then, bursts of Sanskrit sound around, deafening.
A shadow emerges from the conch, which gradually enlarges, and finally forms a burly monk with his hands folded together and his eyes gently sweeping at Lu Yu.
”I have been sleeping for thousands of years in the dark, but no one has ever awakened me. Benefactor is the only one who wakes me up. It seems that the poor monk and the benefactor are predestined. ” The monk was kind-hearted and said with a smile.
Lu Yu said without expression: ”what is fate?”
The monk said with a smile, ”it's fate. I will try my best to help you realize what kind of wish the benefactor wants to achieve. ”
Lu Yu sneered: ”can you help me if I want to fly to heaven?”
”Monks don't lie. Since I said it, I can help you.” The monk still clasped his hands and said with a faint smile.
Seeing Lu Yu moved, the monk pointed to the conch and said, ”you can see that I am a Buddha's spirit. As long as you drop the real blood on it, I will recognize you as Lord. I'm already psychic. Just recognize you as the master, and I'll pass on the top skills of Buddhism to you, OK? ”
Lu Yu snorted coldly: ”do you think I will believe that I am born to lose pie?”
Then Lu Yu got up and went out.
”Don't you want to improve your strength? Do you know how many people have changed their lives because of an opportunity. Looking at those top strong people, all of them came out of one chance after another. I see you are predestined, so I plan to ferry you. If you give up this chance, there will be no next one. ” The monks are still good at persuasion.
Lu Yu had planned to take a step, suddenly stopped.
”You are a shadow, and now you are so weak, why do you make me believe that you have the ability to make me stronger?” Lu Yu asked suspiciously.
With a sneer, the monk suddenly recited the name of Buddha, and his whole body immediately emitted a dazzling golden light.
In the golden light, countless Arhats emerged. For a time, there was a strong pressure in the surrounding air, which spread around.
This is the momentum of an eminent monk!
”Come on, as long as I think you are the Lord, you can have such strength. Even in Buddhism, few people are your opponents. ” The monks continued to bewitch the way.