Chapter 79 Found you
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.
"What the hell are you talking about!" Wang Yuanwai's heart skipped a beat. Zhao Yushu's remarks were too shocking, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But no matter what, he was the genuine Ghost Buddha, and he couldn't fake it. Why was he still nervous?
Bujie also stepped forward: "Brother Zhao, don't be disrespectful to the deceased. Besides, I have never heard of anyone living for four hundred years, even if it is an inner scene."
"Yes, Master Mirage passed away a long time ago, leaving behind a golden body. Listening to Buddhist chanting every day, watching living people being made into golden bodies, if you don't have schizophrenia after watching such a torn world for a year, you are considered good at psychology. Oh, sorry, I let it slip. What I meant is that a string of Buddhist beads will be contaminated with Buddha's aura after following a monk for a long time, so what will happen to a golden body that listens to the sutras for four hundred years?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuanwai's eyes widened with anger and he slapped him.
With a loud bang, the golden statue of Buddha in the center of the hall exploded into pieces.
"The palm power from a distance is so amazing. This person must have at least the third level of cultivation in the Mirage."
Monk Bujie clenched his fists. If they were outside, he might be able to defeat the ghost Buddha, but here he was just an ordinary person, how could he fight?
"It seems not," Wang Yuanwai said lightly, looking at the golden body that was blown into pieces.
"I didn't say the golden body was inside the statue, why are you so anxious?" Zhao Yushu couldn't help but mock him, "It's clearly written in the monk's notes that the golden body was placed on the left as a rib. Although it was added by his disciples, this kind of thing can't be fake..."
Before he finished speaking, there was another bang, and the statue of Guanyin's attendant on the left was smashed to pieces.
"Uh, didn't you read the book? The book clearly states that after his golden statue was put up, there was no statue on the right that could stand with him. Now there are statues on both sides. It is obvious that his golden statue has been removed. Now I finally understand why you have been unable to cross the threshold of the Sixth Heaven for so many years."
Zhao Yushu looked at the rubble on the ground and kept muttering: "I've seen a lot of smart people, so I'm not used to seeing a fool like you. No wonder I've learned more in three days than you have in thirty years."
As Zhao Yushu spoke, he walked straight to the Buddha's original position, ignoring Wang Yuanwai, who was shaking with fat and seemed ready to kill at any time.
"But you don't dare to kill me, and you have to wait for me to find the golden body. In fact, if you think about it, the golden body of an Inner Scenery Patriarch has become at least a golden body of a treasure of the Earth Rank. Even if his disciples want to, they can't be his master."
Zhao Yushu struggled to climb onto the lotus platform, sat cross-legged, and slowly raised his head: "And such a treasure that has been infected with both Buddha and devil nature for four hundred years must be like Buddha and devil, watching the tragedies in the world with both cruelty and pity. If you want to see it clearly, how can you not be high above?"
In Zhao Yushu's eyes, a corner of red was faintly visible on the high beams of the hall, like a tattered cassock.
The wind started to blow, and the beams that had been undisturbed for who knows how long were blew up into a cloud of dust. Zhao Yushu, who was sitting under them, was blown away by the dust, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
After finally wiping it clean, he slightly opened his eyes. Several bald men and a fat man below him were standing there as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Between them and him, a skinny golden skeleton, wearing a tattered red cassock, quietly sat cross-legged and floated one foot above the ground.
"So it's here!" Wang Yuanwai took a defensive posture for a long time, and when he saw the skeleton was motionless, the tension on his face suddenly turned into joy.
"Now that the golden body has been found, you are of no use to me." Wang Yuanwai waved his sleeves, and the Zhou people subconsciously took a step back.
But nothing happened
Wang Yuanwai seemed to be stunned for a moment, and waved his sleeves again.
Except for a few noises, nothing happened.
"What's going on?" Wang Yuanwai's fat face was sweating
"Why, can't you get rid of the mirage?" Zhao Yushu looked at Wang Yuanwai who was trying hard to wave his sleeves jokingly.
"You are the one who did this!" Wang Yuanwai pointed at Zhao Yushu who was sitting on the lotus platform, angry and frightened.
"Me? I don't have that ability. Have you forgotten who was responsible for the earliest mirage?"
Wang Yuanwai immediately retreated repeatedly, staying far away from the suspended mirage body, and was almost standing with Bujie and the others.
"The Dharmakaya of the monk Mirage you've been dreaming of is right in front of you, why are you scared?" Zhao Yushu kept mocking him, "You want to use us to find the Dharmakaya in the Mirage, and then unlock the Mirage. With your sixth-level cultivation, you can rush into Longmen Temple and kill people, and then come back to this temple in a swagger. By the way, I never knew what this temple was called."
"Mirage Temple," Bujie said softly.
"That's right. The four hundred years of prosperity was nothing but a farce stained with blood and greed. I would also hope it was just a mirage." Zhao Yushu continued, "Then you go back to the Mirage Temple. I guess everyone in the Mirage Temple in reality has been killed by you. You can easily find the Dharma body and use the Mirage Monk's notes that you have already obtained in reality to try to break through the threshold of the Sixth Heaven in one fell swoop, or even take three steps and go directly to the inner scene..."
Zhao Yushu paused for a moment, looking at the Dharmakāya with its back to him: "There is a mocking joke in my hometown that I think is very suitable for you. I will tell you: Although you are ugly, you have beautiful dreams."
"I'll kill you!"
Wang Yuanwai, who was constantly mocked, finally couldn't hold back any longer. He suddenly jumped up and slapped Zhao Yushu with his pair of fleshy palms, making a whistling sound.
With a bang, Wang Yuanwai fell back to his original position, his hands trembling, his eyes full of fear.
The Dharmakaya floated up several feet without anyone noticing, just blocking between his palms and Zhao Yushu. Wang Yuanwai's palms were firmly pressed on the Dharmakaya. The seemingly light Dharmakaya did not move at all, but Wang Yuanwai's hands were in unbearable pain from the recoil.
Zhao Yushu sighed: "You really chose me"
The Dharma body slowly rotated in mid-air, facing Zhao Yushu, with a bit of greed in his lowered eyebrows.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Wang Yuanwai took a few steps back and even thought about running away.
"You want to find him, so why doesn't he want to come out? Otherwise, how could he watch his disciples become less and less humane from generation to generation? How could he watch you kill all his disciples? Do you think I'm joking when I say he is the Demon Buddha? I now suspect that your so-called magic and Buddha dual cultivation method was obtained from the Mirage Temple. They are teasing you, Fatty!"
Wang Yuanwai staggered, apparently thinking of something, and his face turned pale.
"I was right," Zhao Yushu confirmed his thoughts again and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Bujie..."
Bujie took two steps forward: "Brother Zhao, if you have any other ideas, use them as soon as possible."
Zhao Yushu shook his head: "There is no other way, I just want to ask you one thing"
"Brother, please speak."
"When the mirage collapses and we return to Longmen Temple, I have a 70% chance of controlling it for a moment. You have to use that moment to kill me."
Bujie closed his eyes: "Okay"