"The power of incense is very magical, it is a power of faith. Look at the mortal world, when those mortals burn incense and worship Buddha and worship a Buddha, a trace of incense will be generated."

"These Buddhas are all real in ancient times. They cultivate believers in the mortal world and provide them with the power of incense to enhance their strength."

On the way, a master introduced him.

After hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly realized it. It turned out that the power of incense was equivalent to the power of faith.

"Then...what is going on in the condensation of the true Buddha?"

Tang Hao said in confusion.

As they said just now, Randeng Temple seems to be trying to condense incense and create a true Buddha. Is the power of incense useful?

"Haha! You don't understand this! This is the secret technique of our ancestral ancestral art of Randeng Temple. You can use the power of incense to create a true Buddha out of thin air!" A master smiled.

"How did you make this?" Tang Hao said in surprise.

The master smiled and said, "My mortals can worship the real Buddha, but they can also worship the fake Buddha. We create a fake Buddha to let them worship, and they can also produce the power of incense."

"As many worshipers, the incense will become more prosperous. As these incense accumulate over time, there will be a certain opportunity to produce spiritual wisdom and turn it into the Buddha they worship. In this way, a fake Buddha can become a real Buddha."

"That is how the Great Free Heaven Buddha was born."

"I see!"

After hearing this, Tang Hao suddenly realized.

He was a little amazed that this method was really magical.

A fake Buddha, as many people worship, can become real out of thin air.

"We call the Buddha who was born like this true Buddha. In fact, this is also a kind of Holy Spirit, which has the same effect as the Holy Spirit such as the original body of heaven and earth."

"Also, most of these holy spirits are gifted and have natural supernatural powers, and are very powerful. Once born, they will be extremely powerful beings."

The master said again.

"However, it is not easy to condense the true Buddha. It not only requires a large number of believers and incense, but also a certain amount of luck. Only these incenses can produce spiritual wisdom and turn into the Holy Spirit."

"In order to create this true Buddha, we spent countless efforts on Randeng Temple, and we waited for thousands of years before we waited for this day."

"Now, a trace of spiritual wisdom has been born in the incense. It is enough to wait for him to open his orifice, turn the virtual into the real, and condense the Dharma body. This incense ceremony is the process of helping him open his orifice and condense the Dharma body."

While talking, the group had arrived at the gate of the main hall.

There were lights constantly coming from all directions of Randeng Temple, and groups of monks fell down and gathered on the square in front of the hall.

Tang Hao looked around and then stood among the crowd of masters and waited.

The crowd was a little turbulent, and many disciples looked puzzled.

After a while, when the people arrived, three old monks stepped out of the main hall, all of whom had a seven-kilogram cultivation.

Obviously, these three people are one of the seven sage Buddhas in Randeng Temple.

An old monk in the middle raised his hand and a golden light shone out. When he arrived in the air, the golden light spread out and turned into a huge painting. A light rushed out from the painting and turned into a Buddha.

This Buddha's body is crystal clear, as smooth and transparent as jade, and his whole body emits a bright and clear light.

"Today, we hold an incense ceremony to gather the true Buddha. After a while, all the disciples will sit down with me, recite Buddhist scriptures, and visualize this immortal Buddha in the spiritual platform. Remember, you must keep the spiritual platform pure and not be mixed with a trace of distractions."

The old monk shouted to the four sides.

"Incense Ceremony?"

There was another commotion in the crowd.

Tang Hao looked up and looked at the Buddha.

I believe this immortal Buddha was created in Randeng Temple to allow those false Buddhas worshipped by mortals.

However, if they succeed, this fake Buddha will become a true Buddha, and there will be one more true immortal Buddha in the world, and this Randeng Temple will also have one more powerful guardian Buddha.

"No! You can't let these bald donkeys succeed. Today's incense ceremony must be disturbed by him."

Tang Hao said secretly.

He was worried that there was no place to do damage, so wouldn’t he give him a chance?

This is an opportunity that Randeng Temple has been waiting for for thousands of years. What can you do better than disrupting this incense ceremony?

"This is what you asked for!"

Tang Hao hummed softly in his heart.

Then, he began to think about how to stir up the ceremony.

"Wait, just now, several masters said that although this true Buddha is condensed by incense, it is also a kind of Holy Spirit. It has the same effect as the original body of heaven and earth. Since the original body of heaven and earth can be seized and refined into a clone, can this true Buddha also be refined into a clone?"

Suddenly, Tang Hao had a bold idea.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible.

He was also a little excited. If he could really become a clone, it would be more precious than any supreme weapon.

"I just took away this incense body and refined it into a second clone. It turns out that the clone is too weak. If it is replaced by this incense body, my strength can be improved a lot." Tang Hao said happily.

Soon, he suppressed his excitement and waited with peace of mind.

Now that the true Buddha has not been condensed, he is not in a hurry.

At this time, the old monk explained to the disciples, then waved his hand and a small yellow mud tower flew out of his sleeves and headed straight for the sky.

When I arrived above the square, the small tower shook and immediately rose a little bigger.

Then, a trace of mysterious yellow energy dissipated from the tower.

These mysterious and yellow auras gathered together and kept changing, turning into vague human forms, and then dispersed again. In this mysterious and yellow aura, Tang Hao could sense the existence of an idea.

"This should be the power of incense, and this thought is a trace of wisdom that was born in it."

Tang Hao said intimately.

"Now, everyone follows me, recites Buddhist scriptures, visualizes the true body of the Buddha, helps him condense his Dharma body, and becomes the second guardian Buddha in our Randeng Temple!"

The old monk shouted loudly and took the lead in sitting down.

In the square, all the monks sat down together, folded their hands together, closed their eyes, and began to chant the Buddha's name. At the same time, their minds were all visualizing the eternal Buddha painting.

As they kept reciting and visualizing, the mysterious and yellow aura in the air gradually changed and began to condense into a human form, vaguely showing the appearance of the immortal Buddha.

But soon, the human figure disintegrated again and continued to condense.

In this way, it continued to condense and disperse. The Buddha's appearance became more and more solid. The Buddha's power began to radiate, and even more amazing Buddha light bloomed.

"It's soon! It's soon!"

The three old monks opened their eyes from time to time and looked at them, and they were all very happy.

Everything went smoothly. In a few hours, the true Buddha was about to be born, and they were about to have a powerful guardian Buddha in Randeng Temple.

"It's almost!"

And among the crowd, Tang Hao was also overjoyed.
Chapter completed!