"Amitabha."

The Buddha's huh suddenly sounded, and then there was a loud noise, and golden ripples spread among the bamboo forest. The scene of the lush bamboo forest gradually faded under these ripples, and the fire and dilapidated forest gradually appeared.

Chen Yi covered the surroundings with an illusion, making it difficult for the monk in black to leave, so he had to confront Kongxu. But now, the illusion has receded.

Due to Kongxu's fight with the black-robed monk, the bamboo forest was in a mess. The current environment changes mean that the illusion has begun to dissipate.

"Amitabha, your evil deed is indeed a ill-gotten plot. He dares to use the magic weapon of Marashi to confuse his mind and confuse his god."

Lingshan walked towards him like a crescent ground. The purple gold bowl held on his right hand emitted a faint ripples of Buddha light, dispelling the blurred illusion. "But you don't know, I have long known that the Mahayana pagoda sealed the magic weapon. You said that you have obtained the inheritance of Master Ci'en, but you can use the magic weapon. I see that you are not the successor of the master, but the disciple of Marxun wearing monk's robes and doing demonic things."

The old monk was upright and came with determination to eliminate evil and defend the way. Seeing the fierce fighting in the bamboo forest, he did not attack the black-robed monk, but instead attacked Chen Yi.

"You're not surrendering."

The illusion was broken, and Chen Yi lost his greatest protection and had to face the raid on Lingshan.

I saw the old monk move and push his palm flat, like pushing the mountain and falling down. The wind of the palm condenses and presses it, covering all directions.

Chen Yi realized that this palm was the Great Sumeru Palm, which is the best martial arts in the temple with the Great Guangming Fist. This palm is heavy in power but not heavy in moves. It is simple and simple palm, but it is like Mount Sumeru moving, with a ten thousand pounds of force, which makes people unable to escape and unable to avoid.

The old monk said he was surrendered, but looking at his posture, he wanted to slap Chen Yi to death with one palm. The palm showed the shape of a mountain, and the momentum was as majestic as Mount Tai pressed the top.

‘What a bald, poisonous enough.’

At the beginning of crisis, Chen Yi still had the leisure to tease. The free heavenly umbrella turned into a strange sword of a Buddha and a demon. He blurted out with a Buddha's words:

"Bodhisattva, based on Prajna Paramita, has no worries in his mind, and no worries in his mind, and no fear."

Face everything with nothing to gain, and practice all good deeds based on Prajna wisdom. The sword light illuminates, is pure and solemn, crosses the sea of ​​suffering, and reaches the other shore.

The sword intent reached people's hearts, and even Lingshan couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, marveling at the sword's enlightenment. Then, his murderous intention became stronger.

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With such an external demon, it will be even more difficult for the Buddhist son to restore the pure Zen mind in the future. You might as well get rid of this person and return the Buddhist son to purify him.

‘I wish to bear this murderous sin with myself.’

The murderous intention is strong, and the palm is even stronger. The sword intent that reaches people's hearts seems to become as anxious as fire. Lingshan's murderous intention is huge, and slight bloodshot appears in his old eyes.

"clang--"

A light sound suddenly came from the purple gold bowl in his hand, and the pure Zen spirit was like a wave of cold water, which wiped out the murderous intent in Lingshan's heart, making him secretly scream "Not good".

The most taboo thing about Buddhist martial arts is to kill and slap the heart. It is the extreme move to subdue the heretics, and it must not be full of murderous intent. It is just because if you are full of murderous intent, then you are an outsider and you have already deviated from the root.

Lingshan's intention to kill was so great that it seemed to make the palm more powerful, but it lost the Buddhist intention. The palm that was heavy on the mind but not the move became an ordinary palm. It was hard to have the palm that was moving like Mount Sumeru.

"Clang—"

The sword palms intertwined, and the figure suddenly flashed back.

Chen Yi retreated ten feet away, his figure trembled violently, and his majestic palm was moved to the ground, causing the ground under his feet to shake like a dragon turning over.

His arms trembled slightly, his hanging palms were filled with a faint luster, and broken muscle fibers were actively connecting.

Although the power of the palm was broken and the power of the Great Sumeru Palm was greatly damaged, the crushing of the realm still caused Chen Yi's arm to be seriously injured.

On the other hand, Lingshan had a deep bone-visible scar on his palm, and an evil aura lingered in the flesh and blood around the wound like a maggot on his tars.

"The Sword of Killing Buddha."

Lingshan looked at the drooping long sword, watched the blood slowly dripping from the tip of the sword, forcibly restraining his still restless murderous intent.

"To be precise, it's the Sword of Demonic Test."

Chen Yi said calmly: "Bodhisattva, based on Prajna Paramita, has no worries in his mind, no worries, no fear, and is far away from delusional dreams and ultimately Nirvana. This sword is called "delusional dreams"."

On one side, it is a Buddha, engraved with Sanskrit, and the Buddha statue withered by the sword grid; on the other side, it is a demon, etching the magic sutra, and the sword grid appears in the shape of a demon. The sword shape of this wave of magic weapon has the effect of reaching the mind and soul. Holding a sword in your hand can keep away from inverted dreams. Holding a sword against the enemy can make the enemy's five aggregates confused and suffer inverted dreams.

The sword just now was pure Chen Yi's heart, and for the enemy, he sent all the evil thoughts that were cut off from Chen Yi's heart.

If the Adamati Knife is a Buddha-resisting sword that specifically restrains Buddhist merits, then this inverted dream is the sword of demonic examination against the Buddha's heart.

When the two of them confronted each other, the black-robed monk on the other side took a chance. His body shook and dozens of afterimages suddenly split out. The fierce and domineering sword aura slashed from all directions, and the powerful sword intent made the empty boy hole shrink violently.

"Amitabha."

Amitabha's palm came out again, and a palm was raised in front of his chest, chanting the Buddha's name with his mouth, and then pushing forward smoothly.

There is infinite light coming out of the palm, filling the world, turning finite into infinite, showing infinite light, illuminating all directions.

This palm has a power that is very different from the past. The infinite Buddha's light has turned into the only color in the world. The fierce and domineering sword auras gradually disappear in the light.

When the strong light dissipated and the killing disappeared, all the sword energy disappeared in this palm, but other than that, nothing was affected, and even the flame burning on the bamboo branches had not been extinguished.

It has great power and great compassion, which is not only the magic of Amitabha palm, but also demonstrates the ultimate control of the mover's true energy.

The only regret is that the monk in black robe also disappeared in the Buddha's light.

He ran away.

"Amitabha."

Chen Yi raised his palm and recited the Buddha's name, "Congratulations to the head of Lingshan for breaking the illusion, so that the inner demon who was willing to assassinate the abbot escaped. Master, please tell me who is the evil man now?"

He looked at Lingshan calmly, with a look in his eyes.

On the other side, Kongxu gasped and put his robes on again, and looked at Lingshan with suspicion.

If Lingshan hadn't broken the illusion, or even if he hadn't attacked Chen Yi, Chen Yi would not be able to stop the black-robed monk in time, this inner demon who had already taken the bait would not have escaped.

Now, Kongxu has reason to doubt that there are more than one ghost in the temple.

Perhaps this old monk also betrayed the Linglong Iron Sha.

"I just want to stop this evil and evil." Lingshan replied loudly in response.
Chapter completed!