Chapter 222 Sky Burial! Vice-Hall Master of the Holy Spirit Temple! Chance?
"Please."
Chu Feng nodded slowly and took a few steps back.
Although relics are treasures of Buddhism, they have the mysterious use of the law of upgrading.
Moreover, this glass Dharma body can be used to forge equipment at the world-destructive level and even demigod level!
But Chu Feng did not need such a thing, and the Holy Buddha's son deserves to be buried.
There is no hatred between the two, so why do you need to do anything?
Besides, this place is old land. If Chu Feng had a little bit of a bad idea, it might cause much trouble.
"We have already seen the donor's thunder method. It is indeed mysterious. Buddhism is the foundation of our clan. If we use it for competition, it will fall below the limit." The old monk said slowly.
"Senior is joking. I just have a little bit of a humble opinion and I am far from being a great way." Chu Feng said.
"The donor doesn't need to be humble. If he loses, he will lose. The Holy Buddha's son is too impatient and he has also learned the lesson he deserves." The old monk sighed slowly, and he was reluctant to leave his words.
He raised the Holy Buddha Son. Although the two have no blood relationship, those who teach Buddhism in Buddhism are no different from relatives.
Now that the Holy Buddha's son has been killed, he should be angry.
But if he loses because his skills are not as good as others, he has nothing to say.
If we take action for revenge and revenge, when will the revenge be stopped?
Moreover, this is contrary to Buddhism, and the holy monks will not do such things.
Then, the old monk took out a wooden coffin and put the bones of the Holy Buddha's son in.
The monks around him began to recite scriptures, monastic voices were buried, and the traditional rituals of the holy monks began...
Sky Burial!
The coffin slowly hangs, flies into the clouds, and disappears from everyone's sight.
The ceremony was not interrupted, and the Holy Monks classified this area as a forbidden area and did not allow outsiders to enter.
"Let's go. The sky burial will last forty-nine days until the Holy Buddha's Son enters the samsara." Feng Yan said.
"There is really such a saying in the world?" Chu Feng said curiously.
Feng Yan shrugged and said, "Who knows, but Buddhism says that reincarnation may be there."
Chu Feng looked at the sky with a thoughtful look on his face, then rode on the cub and said, "It's time to leave."
“Where will go next?”
"What do you think?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and the next journey will surely be numerous and dangerous.
After this battle, his reputation will be completely launched, and all seeds of the world in the third sequence will know about his existence.
From now on, the battle will never end until the gods appear in this life.
"Did you really see the gods in the temple?" Feng Yan asked.
"No, there are only statues of the gods inside." Chu Feng shook his head.
Feng Yan frowned slightly. This seemed different from the ancestral teachings passed down by their family.
Every generation of the Feng family came here to worship the gods and prayed to eliminate the curse.
But now he heard that there was no god in the temple, which made him very puzzled.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"No wonder over the years, my Feng family still can't give birth to a daughter. There is no god in the relationship?" Feng Yan's face suddenly became strange.
Chu Feng glanced at him and said angrily: "You have not made any deals with the gods, how can they help you?"
Hearing these words, Feng Yan's eyes lit up, "So, your transaction was successful?"
"How can I break through the mythical level if I fail?"
"Tell me in detail what the situation is?"
Feng Yan suddenly became interested.
"Forget it, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. I don't want to be chopped again." Chu Feng felt uncomfortable when he thought of the divine punishment.
The cub roared and flew towards the ancient battlefield with its wings.
Now Chu Feng's reputation has been completely established in the old land, and no one dares to make rash decisions in front of him anymore.
Even the most perverse Holy Spirit Temple was silent and did not dare to speak out.
They have witnessed Chu Feng's strength, and there are no fools present. If they want to die, they don't need such a hard way.
Being struck by lightning is not a good sign.
Seeing their nodding posture, Feng Yan subconsciously raised his head proudly, showing the status of the winner.
Although he didn't fight, Chu Feng won, which means he won!
Da Luo also sat cross-legged on the baby's back, saying nothing from the beginning to now.
He just blindly followed Chu Feng's orders, and nothing else could make him care about.
Feng Yan felt that this guy was lifeless, like a zombie.
"I said brother, did you really bring this pure blood holy spirit out of the temple?" Feng Yan said in confusion.
"Why, you want to make one too?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.
"Forget it, I don't have this blessing anymore, and this thing doesn't look down on me." Feng Yan curled his lips.
This so-called guardian is not qualified to own.
The people in the Holy Spirit Temple were above the top, and with their talents, they were just to capture the Holy Spirit in the old land.
Feng Yan always thought that his talent was not very good. He had not mastered the secret technique of the divine seal in his ancestral land for 50,000 years, which shows that.
The little ones flew very fast, and in just half a day they saw the entrance to the old soil.
It's still a familiar scene, but at this moment my mentality has changed.
A year ago, they were quite frightened when they came in and had a wanted order on their heads.
Now no one in the old land dares to make trouble on the head of Tai Sui, even if he takes a look, he can't do it.
Basically, they all hide far away and dare to look out from afar.
Chu Feng was happy to be idle. He didn't have to waste time solving the problem if he had no eyes.
However, just as the cub flew out of the ancestral land, a figure appeared in front of him.
I saw this man with white hair, an old face, but he was energetic and still had a tall figure.
The most eye-catching thing is that the badge on his chest is the appearance of the Holy Spirit, holding a heavy hammer, which is somewhat similar to Daluo.
However, this person did not show any breath and had no murderous intention in his eyes. It seemed that he did not come to seek revenge.
Chu Feng looked at the man expressionlessly, not letting the baby stop.
"My friend is so anxious to leave, where are you going?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole dragon suddenly stumbled, as if he had been casting a fixed magic.
Seeing this, Chu Feng frowned and said, "You are blocking my way. Do you want to ask for an explanation for the holy envoy in the palace?"
"Haha, everyone has their own fate. They died at the hands of their friends. How could I blame you for this?" Jiang Shanhe said.
Chu Feng sneered at the scene, "Will you blame me? Where did the wanted order come from? The six clans have been guarding outside the temple for a year. Could it be that I had hallucinations?"
"The wanted order is just a small misunderstanding, please don't take it to your heart."
Jiang Shanhe brushed his black robe and said seriously: "I am the deputy master of the Holy Spirit Hall. Jiang Shanhe. Today I just have an opportunity to send me off."
"Opportunity?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!