Lin Feng looked at the dozen or so monks, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. These monks were a bit shady, but not as they appeared on the surface. In fact, monks were often very intelligent.
It's just that many times monks are indifferent to the world and don't express themselves outstandingly.
"Masters, you don't have to be polite."
The monks from the underworld who helped a group of monks said with a smile.
At this time, many monks have planned to explore the sea of suffering again to see if they can successfully find the baptism door of hell. If they are blocked by the old monk, it would be better. Kill the old monk first.
Let’s see if the old monk is actually the rumored Buddha.
If so, maybe the Buddha's lineage is in the old monk's body. If the old monk is not the Buddha, then perhaps the Buddha's body can be found through the old monk's body, and then the Buddha's lineage can be found.
Many people actually have great expectations for this operation, but whether it can live up to their expectations will have to wait until they are in the sea of suffering.
A large number of monks entered the sea of suffering, and more than a dozen monks also entered the sea of suffering.
"Let's go and have a look."
Lin Feng said.
In fact, from Lin Feng's point of view, there is no need to kill the old monk. These people can drag the old monk away. Lin Feng and the others can bypass both sides of the battle and reach a deeper position in the sea of suffering. At that time, they can go to find the baptism of hell.
door.
As for those monks who are interested in the Buddha's inheritance or other ideas, they have nothing to do with Lin Feng and others.
Lin Feng and others followed the large army to the depths of the Sea of Bitterness.
Five days later.
Above the sea, endless golden light surged, and within the golden light, waves of deep sounds came out.
The waves of deep sounds were like the rumored Buddha reciting Buddhist sutras.
"Namo Amitabha".
The monks clasped their hands together, stood in the void, closed their eyes, and began to recite scriptures.
At this time, the old monk that Lin Feng and others had seen before rose into the sky and appeared in everyone's sight again. After seeing the old monk, Lin Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.
He felt that the old monk seemed to be stronger than before.
Is this an illusion?
Lin Feng couldn't be sure whether this was an illusion, but he felt that it was all real.
If it is true, it means that the old monk is more difficult to deal with. But how did the old monk's strength improve in such a short period of time? This made Lin Feng very puzzled.
Is your own strength constantly recovering?
Or is it because...many monks died during this period, and the old monk's cultivation level was improved by absorbing the energy or origin of those dead monks or something else?
"Do it", a cold voice suddenly came out among the group of monks. Someone recognized the speaker. He was a strong man from the underworld. He was a boss-level existence in the underworld, a strong man who could compete with the underworld king.
The identity of this strong man can be ranked among the top ten in the underworld, so there are many strong men wandering around him.
Those strong men are all followers of that underworld monk.
After the strong man from the underworld took action, his followers also took action one after another. Seeing them take action, other monks took action one after another. The monks from the Buddhist world did not take action. They were still chanting Buddhist scriptures, which made Lin Feng
It's a bit strange. I wonder why these monks came here?
Didn’t you come here just for chance, but just to recite sutras?
"Let's find an opportunity to go around it."
Lin Feng said.
The rest of the people nodded. The old monk fought with the monks from the underworld. The power of the old monk was really unimaginable. He was not defeated even though he was besieged by hundreds of masters. This strength was really terrifying.
Already.
More monks arrived one after another.
Many monks joined the battlefield.
Some monks shouted loudly while attacking the old monk, "Fellow fellow Taoists, this old monk is probably transformed from the Buddha's corpse. After killing him, we might be able to get the Buddha's inheritance. If we monks in the underworld get the Buddha's inheritance, maybe we can get it."
From now on, we no longer need to be afraid of those bald donkeys in Buddhism. In addition, if we practice both ghosts and Buddhas, our cultivation will definitely be greatly improved."
The shouts of the underworld monk made many monks feel excited.
Perhaps, compared to the opportunity of the Gate of Baptism in Hell.
More and more people are focusing on the inheritance of Buddha.
That should be one of the highest traditions of Buddhism.
For these underworld monks, it is indeed a very helpful magical power.
…
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As the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, Lin Feng and others planned to take this opportunity to bypass this battlefield.
They quickly flew in other directions, trying to go around them. Not only Lin Feng and the others, but also some monks also had this idea. It seemed that those monks also wanted to find the baptism gate of hell. This is normal, and
Not everyone is interested in the lineage of the Buddha.
Or.
Some people think that blood baptism is more important than Buddha's inheritance, so they will make the same choice as Lin Feng and others.
This group of people successfully bypassed the large formation, but Lin Feng discovered something. He took a quick glance and seemed to see the old monk who was fighting with a group of monks looking towards them, but that man
The old monk did not prevent them from going deeper.
Moreover, the corner of the old monk's mouth curved into a sarcastic arc.
Yes. It’s a sarcastic arc.
Lin Feng was sure that it must be a sarcastic expression.
This overturned the old monk's image in Lin Feng's mind. Lin Feng originally thought that the old monk was highly virtuous and respected, at least on the surface.
But his current performance surprised Lin Feng.
Lin Feng felt that things might not be that simple, and there must be some danger that he didn't know about. The old monk's sarcastic smile just now represented everything.
"Slow down," Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
"Did you notice anything wrong?" Poison Ancestor looked at Lin Feng and asked in surprise.
The cursed doll said at this time, "I feel uneasy."
The cursed doll had such a feeling, coupled with the old monk's sarcastic smile before.
Lin Feng felt that things might really be more complicated and worse than imagined.
At this moment, a large amount of blood mist suddenly poured out from the sea in front.
The hundreds of monks in front were unable to escape, and their bodies were shrouded in blood mist.
Their bodies instantly turned into blood-stained skeletons.
This chapter has been completed!