Douluo: Thousands of Templates

Douluo: Thousands of Templates
Chapter 3 Template Gold Finger


At this moment in the past, Tang Chen was still lying on the bed and asleep, and only Tang San had woken up this time to cook, and then went to the back mountain to practice.


But today, Tang Chen couldn't sleep anymore. Everything in his dream made him feel something was wrong, not to mention the incredible things that appeared in his mind somehow after he woke up.


Different from the fact that Big Buddha and Demon Buddha are in a dream state not at the same time, Tang Chen could clearly sense that there were two completely different energies in his body at the same time, but these two energies were clearly coming from the same source, so Tang Chen could not help but think of the famous saying in his previous life:


One mind becomes Buddha, one mind becomes devil!


Tang Chen, who had been restless in his heart, sat on the bed for a long time, and various thoughts flashed in his heart in turn. He did not understand why he had such a dream, and why the strength of the two great existences in the dream was more in his body.


Moreover, Tang Chen could feel that the strength in his body was getting stronger at any moment, and the inheritance belonging to the Great Buddha and the Demon Buddha was gradually revealed.


This is not like an ordinary legacy, it is more like a template, a template that can guarantee that you can grow to that level as long as you live! ! !


"Is this my golden finger?!"


Tang Chen looked at his palm, the small swastika imprinted like dust on his palm, spinning continuously, although its energy level and size were different from the ones in the dream, but it was true, he said, exactly the same as the swastika used by the Great Buddha in dreams.


Tang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the golden swastika in his palm stopped spinning. Under his control, the original golden swastika was dyed black and started to retreat slowly. Gradually, a round appeared in Tang Chen's hands. The black reverse swastika that was spinning scored, like a demon Buddha.


Sure enough, the two great Buddhas were from the same pattern, but the power was different.


However, I can use all of their strength!


lightly clenching his fists, the black Buddha seal in Tang Chen's hand disappeared and he jumped off the bed, folded the blanket, and then walked slowly outside the door. She desperately needed a quiet place to think about her problem, at least without Tang Hao's interruption.


On the back mountain, Tang Chen lay flat on his back on a boulder, staring at the gradually burning sky. He thought of his life before crossing over.


Back then, he was just a very humble ordinary student. He still remembered that he was on his way back from collecting the club's information. He fell asleep on the bus because he was too sleepy, and then he crossed over to this world.


Although it sounds absurd, it does happen. As he traveled to a different world that was incompatible with his previous life, Tang Chen almost forgot all his memories of his previous life. However, the dream last night reminded him of the past again.


"I remember, in the information I gathered, there seemed to be demons and Buddhas with similar bodies ..."


Tang Chen clutched his head, racking his brain to recall the past. In his previous life, he joined a small community of fans. What he gathered at the beginning was information from various powerful characters in the animation, used by members of the public to talk nonsense with each other.


That's right, their goal of establishing a community is to find some like-minded friends who can chat with each other.


Far away, before Tang Chen crossed over, within the materials he held, there were various powerful existence materials that he had collected, one of which was the same demon and Buddhist body, suppressing the existence of three thousand great worlds!


"No way……"


Tang Chen's eyelids twitched. If everything was really the same as he thought, then, wouldn't he be able to find so much information ...


Shaking his head, Tang Chen dispelled his unrealistic thoughts. It was a blessing that such a thing happened once. This may have been an important reason for his previous life as a non-head, and his luck while drawing cards may have been concentrated here.


As for other information? Tang Chen felt like he was thinking of a fart!


It's a blessing to have an integrated template for the devil and Buddha, so don't think too much about it. In this world of the Douluo Continent, as long as one could grow up, with the strength of both in dreamland, it was still possible to go wild in the world of the Douluo Continent.


Tang Chen calmed his mood, while studying the inexplicable legacy in his mind, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice Dharma.


"Center all the Buddhas and ten thousand trips. It connects to a quiet and micro cave. These are not two vehicles. Opening things is a service. These are the ten places of the sect. Literature and melody. The goal is hidden and subtle..."


The golden Buddha light flashed on Tang Chen. He closed his eyes and crossed his knees with soft skin. Under the backdrop of the Buddha's light, he was like a Buddha descending into the world, with great wisdom in every movement!


The wind whistling in the mountains softened, and the birds jumping around in the forest calmed down, still moving towards Tang Chen. As Tang Chen read out the scriptures, all the creatures in the mountain and forest listened, and they did not dare to make the slightest sound, lest they disturb Tang Chen.


Tang Chen had yet to see any changes in the outside world, he was now immersed in the scriptures with all his heart. The golden sanskrit was surging in his mind, and in a faint, he seemed to see a shining candlelight.


Outside, in the middle of Tang Chen's brows, a golden light lit up, although very dim, seemingly at the next moment, but still burning strongly.


After the appearance of this brilliance, Tang Chen seemed to have enlightenment. The various Buddhist scriptures that were originally imprinted on his mind no longer seemed very vague, but were easier to understand such as additions and abatements in first grade primary school.


This candlelight was the Buddhist fire lit by Tang Chen, and this was the soul light that could only be illuminated by the great virtues and monks in Buddhism. But Tang Chen mastered it in less than a quarter of an hour!


After lighting the Buddhist fire, Tang Chen paused for a while, and the scriptures in his mouth became quite different.


"Journey to Mura or. Dara of Dara. Uh. Or Modo Posara. Dolly Capricorn's. Bodhisattvas..."


An extremely evil scripture came out from Tang Chen's mouth. After listening to the new scriptures, the expressions of the many animals that were calmly surrounding him became distorted.


Black fog enveloped Tang Chen. If Tang Chen had previously been like a Buddha who could save all living beings, then he was now like a demon that killed many people!


One mind becomes Buddha, one mind becomes devil, the devil and Buddha are one, and the Buddha becomes devil.


Tang Chen could barely call it the entire body of the demon and Buddha right now.


The demonic energy disappeared, and the golden Buddha light flashed again. Under the radiance of the Buddha, the eyes of the terrifying blood-red little beast gradually recovered. And Tang Chen slowly opened his eyes.


A gust of mountain wind blew, Tang Chen felt his scalp cold, he subconsciously touched it with his hands, the original black and thick hair disappeared, and he could only feel a piece of subtlety.


Tang Chen touched his head blankly, the legacy in his mind did not tell him that such a thing would happen.


Could this be what I call baldness and becoming stronger?