Thunder Martial

Chapter 393


    "Hey…Hey…! ”

    In the red eyes of Demonic Ape, two substantial red awns are shot, like two sharp blades, with a voice, with a kind of inexplicable power.

    This is the Eye of True Sight, which can penetrate the world's nothingness, see through all the illusions, and deal with the current state of the old monk.

    Amitābha

    The old monk is kind and eyebrows, hands clasped together, mouth buddha, around the body golden light flashing. A Buddha number can make people feel guilty, and it is definitely a sorghum.

    "Om"

    The emptiness flutters, and the road appears, just as the red mansions come, a golden mask, emitting golden light, and protecting the old monk.

    This is the divine art of the Buddha's body, claiming to be the strongest defense in the world.

    On the surface of the mask, the golden symbol rotates around the mask, and the old monk sits on the knees, chanting in the mouth, and chanting the sound of the chanting, like the sound of Great Dao, resonating with the symbol.

    The same is the strongest defense, the old monk can be used much better than the Good and Evil Monk, the old monk and the symbol, almost integrated.

    In addition to the more flexible and more vivid symbols, the old monks who are chanting are also shining, like real sorghum, like a living expert, not a branding caused by Battle Skill.

    Looking at the old monk above the mask, Zi Chen burst into a daze and his face changed constantly, because no matter how he looked, the old monk of the chanting was like the old monk in front of him. They were like one person.

    "This body of divine art, it will not be what he created?"Zi Chen is awkward, and his face is incredible. He is seriously suspicious in his heart. This is a sorghum and has a name.

    "Hey…"

    The essence of the red mans, squatting on the mask, bursting out of the voice, the golden light is constantly flashing, and the symbol flashes to resolve this inexplicable power.

    In the end, the red mans dissipated, and the Eye of True Sight did not break the strongest defense, and the old monk was safe and sound.

    In the meantime, Zi Chen made several attacks. As I just did, I couldn't beat the old monk. The latter seemed to only avoid the little guy's Eye of True Sight. Besides, it changed in real and illusory.

    Of course, the one that made Zi Chen angry most was that the old monk had never seen him.

    "Old bald donkey, there is a skill to show up in a battle, you hide and hide, what is the matter?"Zi Chen screamed and smashed thousands of golden lights, like a sharp blade, and cut it toward the monk, but it was still useless.

    Amitābha

    At this time, the brilliance flashed, and the old monk appeared again, surrounded by ten, and each of them looked the same, surrounded by Zi Chen and Good and Evil Monk.

    "This is Lohan Clone."Seeing these old monks, next to Good and Evil Monk is an exclamation.

    "Amitabha, there is no Amitabha in the south…"Dozens of old monks, hands clasped together, chanting again, a golden symbol is beating, forming a Buddha word, blocking this world.

    This is a kind of high-quality Buddhist scriptures. It has the ability to become a Buddha and can bring people back to bliss. From then on, there is no disaster.

    "This is the Buddhist Ancient Scripture."Good and Evil Monk was in a daze, but turned into ecstasy, like the discovery of a treasure.

    Being able to hear an old monk, Ancient Scripture, is indeed a kind of treasure. Of course, it is more appropriate to call it a chance.

    He is a Buddha, he is not afraid of degree. At this moment, he is directly squatting, and these old monks are chanting together. One by one, the Buddha's words are beating, forming an inexplicable force, and even jointly wanting to improve Zi Chen.

    "You are a dead monk, you are a traitor!"Zi Chen was furious, and the mind was greatly shocked. The Buddha's voice was lingering, even if it blocked the ears, it still sounded in the heart.

    The word Buddha voice, such as the head of the bar, people make a great realization, see the red dust, realize the life and death, heart and soul.

    "Hong!"

    Zi Chen around the body's breath, even more embarrassing, playing the boundless Battle Skill, but unfortunately, even those Clone, can not hit, like hitting the illusion.

    It’s like people are in the dark, you are in the same place, no matter how you fight, you can’t hit each other, but people can hit themselves.

    "Hey!"Hey! "…

    During this time, the voice continued to ring, the little guy always played Eye of True Sight, but every old guy can use the body of the divine art.

    This Lohan Clone is obviously also an extraordinary Battle Skill.

    "Zi Chen, this is the inheritance of Buddhism, you quit quickly, or you will be tempered."At this time, a voice sounded in the distance, is a middle-aged woman, kindly reminded.

    They just stepped back and were not blocked by Buddha Radiance, and there was no more crisis, and they were standing in the distance.

    "inherited?"Zi Chen, a look at Good and Evil Monk, the whole body shines, the treasure is solemn, the mouth whispers, the satisfaction of a face, obviously has a great harvest.

    "Yes, this should be the inheritance of Buddhism. You should quit quickly so as not to be tempered."Middle-aged beauty woman.

    "No, I can't quit. Since it is a heritage, then I can get it."Zi Chen shook his head and let his eyes shine.

    He played with the monk several times, and he has long been a monk of the monk's divine art. The opportunity to get the divine art at the moment is in front of him. He can't miss it.

    Such an opportunity, once missed, must be met with thunder.

    "You are crazy, but it is the inheritance of Buddhism. You are not a monk. How can you get it unless you want to be tempered?"

    "I can't get it, I can get it."Zi Chen is very stubborn.

    At the moment, he sits cross-legged and no longer fights against the old monk, but before that, he threw the little guy out.

    He insisted on his heart and prevented himself from being tempered. At the same time, trying hard sensed everything in the Buddha's words.

    This is the ancient scripture of Buddhism. It is profound and profound, and Zi Chen has just arrived, and he feels that he has entered a large ocean, and all kinds of profound and clear.

    In the eyes, golden light, like a golden world, and an ancient character of Buddhism, flooding the world, forming the world.

    Monks, arhats, and bald heads, all of them are squatting on their knees. If they speak out, they will speak out of Buddhism. When they open their mouths, they are an ancient character.

    Not ignoring Buddhism, wanting to enlighten Buddhism, it is harder than going to heaven, just like the endless shackles of the body, Spiritual Awareness and perception have dropped by dozens of times, only to see the ancient character, but can not understand the meaning.

    Although this feeling can be canceled between thoughts, but it is necessary to convert to Buddhism, Zi Chen obviously does not want to. Therefore, only in the fuzzy induction, perceive everything.

    "Six-syllable Mantra, Buddha body divine art, where are you?"In the golden world full of monks, Zi Chen is shouted, he is not greedy, and does not insist on comprehending all the divine art, as long as two, but it is the strongest.

    Especially the Six-syllable Mantra, has long been lost.

    "Well!"

    Suddenly, a chanting voice passed into Zi Chen's ear and shook the heart.

    "This is Six-syllable Mantra."

    Zi Chen looked around and found a monk sitting on a futon, around the body, the golden radiance, the verse of the mouth, the sound of the Six-syllable Mantra, and next to it, there were five futons, but among them There are only five blurred figures.

    Between the vague, Zi Chen can hear, another five-character Mantra.

    In the distance, the people at Bright Moon Pavilion have already seen it. Zi Chen is really feeling the inheritance of Buddhism, around the body, and the treasure is solemn.

    "He won't be tempered?"

    The big-eyed woman opened her mouth. At this moment, the status of Zi Chen is very wrong. The treasure is solemn and golden, like a sorghum, only a bald head.

    "Look, there is a figure behind him."Another exclamation.

    Looking at the sound, several people saw Zi Chen behind him, and suddenly there was a vague Buddha shadow. The treasure was solemn, his hands were together, and his mouth was chanting.

    "No, Zi Chen wants to convert."

    The Buddha Shadow gradually became clear and became a real big Buddha, standing behind Zi Chen, and Zi Chen around the body, but also more solemn and solemn, while his hands are also in ten.

    In the golden world, Zi Chen's pupils shrank, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, seeing the other five futons.

    If there is no guessing, then the five ray of light shadows should be the other five characters of Six-syllable Mantra, but they are illusory, ambiguous, and can only be blurred to hear the five-character Buddha.

    Zi Chen is unwilling, he doesn't understand that he can't see it, or Good and Evil Monk can't see it clearly, so he wants to see it, listen carefully, and unconsciously, he is fully devoted to it.

    In the outside world, the image of the Big Buddha is becoming more and more realistic.

    "Om"

    Suddenly, a trembling sound came from the heart of Zi Chen, and Thunder Yuan was shaking and screaming a strange wave, awakening Zi Chen.

    Zi Chen wakes up in an instant, afraid after a while, full of cold sweat, thinking that the Buddha is really not simple, he almost caught the road.

    After that, Zi Chen calmly realized the words, and when there was a crisis, Thunder Yuan would remind himself.

    "Hong!"

    Outside, just a few people in the Bright Moon Pavilion were stunned. Zi Chen around the body was surging with endless golden light. The next moment, the Buddha shadow was washed away and replaced by another golden body, which is the shadow of Zi Chen.

    At the same time, Zi Chen perceives the real syllabic sound, just a syllable, but Zi Chen deeply perceives, but feels a vast **.

    Buddhism has a saying, and realizes Six-syllable Mantra. When you are today, you can have nothing to break, nothing, and become invincible.

    But with just one word, Zi Chen feels vast and exhaustive, and may not be able to understand it thoroughly. To understand the Six-syllable Mantra, it is a daydream.

    Today, it is a coincidence that you can learn the word Mantra. It is really a good fortune. This is the most powerful Mantra in Buddhism.

    However, Zi Chen did not continue to enlighten, but continued to move forward, looking for the Buddha body divine art, claiming to be the strongest defense.

    On the tallest futon, Zi Chen saw the old monk, who was chanting, but in addition to the Ancient Scripture, there was the divine art.

    And Good and Evil Monk, sitting under the knee, like Disciple, listens calmly.

    Zi Chen rushed into the market, although the golden light, like Demon God, is incompatible with this place.

    "Buddha bodywork divine art!"

    Zi Chen looked at the old monk of the chanting, looking forward to it.

    "Well!"

    But at this time, a six-character sound began to tremble, and the whole golden world was shaking. It seemed to be broken. Good and Evil Monk, who was originally meditative, suddenly looked up and saw Zi Chen. Then, the treasure was solemn. The expression suddenly becomes awkward.

    "Zi Chen…you! ”Not too late to drink, the whole golden world collapsed.


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