39. Dharma Protector, Buddhist Soldier, Thunder Chan
After capturing Old Jiu, Lin Feng felt relieved and had no choice but to say that he could not help the swordsman in black and the middle-aged man in white.
His current focus is on the Buddhist ritual instrument in his hand that looks like a pestle but not a pestle, and looks like a cone but not a cone.
After searching in the exchange system, Lin Feng determined that this magical weapon was the legendary Jinglei Chan, one of the ten most powerful Buddhist soldiers in Buddhism.
The ten most powerful Buddhist soldiers in Buddhism are all earth-shattering treasures with great power. The ten Buddhist soldiers are combined into one, known as the "World of Ten Directions", and they are the treasures used by the Great Leiyin Temple to suppress the mountain gate.
The real Dharma-protecting Buddhist soldiers are all high-quality magic weapons, which can only be refined by Yuanshen monks.
However, the method of sacrificing Buddhist soldiers is widely circulated in Daleiyin Temple, and monks of all levels of cultivation can perform the sacrificial rituals. However, the Buddhist soldiers sacrificed by monks below Yuanshen are all magical weapons and can only be regarded as imitations.
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The Thunder Zen that Hui Ku is currently practicing is one such imitation.
Lin Feng was slightly disappointed: "It turns out it's not the damaged treasure, but that the great monk hasn't succeeded in refining it yet."
Although it has not yet been successfully refined, the power of this magical weapon is enough to move people. It is worthy of the name of Jing Lei Zen's Dharma Protector and Buddhist Soldier.
According to the Buddhist scriptures, there was a monarch in ancient times who was ignorant and immoral, and his people were addicted to wine, sex, and wealth. Their evil spirits were so great that they attracted divine punishment.
The country suffered from a severe drought, and the wind and sand buried the entire kingdom underground. Heavy rains caused floods, and plagues spread across the country, killing people and animals thousands of miles away. It was like a purgatory.
When the Buddha came to preach, he couldn't bear to see all living beings in ruins, and was willing to sacrifice his life to suffer misfortune on behalf of all sentient beings. There was a thunder god in the sky who was violent by nature, and actually shot down a magic weapon, piercing the top of the Buddha's head.
But the psychic artifact was influenced by the compassion of the Buddha and turned into a powerful Buddha weapon that split the ground into ditches, channeled floods into the sea, and resolved the catastrophe.
And this magical weapon is the Thunder Zen.
Lin Feng didn't believe this kind of legend, which was obviously a blessing to his face by Buddhism, but it didn't stop him from realizing from this legend that the biggest function of Jing Lei Chan was not to actively attack, but to neutralize other people's attacks and provide amazing defense.
Power is the real advantage of this magical weapon.
Lin Feng took a closer look and found that Jing Lei Zen was a foundation-building magic weapon. It had not yet been completely refined, but it resisted the full attack of the Arctic Magnetic Sword, which was also a foundation-building magic weapon. Although it hurt the vitality, it did not.
It was directly destroyed, and its defense was indeed commendable.
Just as Lin Feng was thinking about it, the Thunder Zen in his hand suddenly trembled, as if some force was pulling it away from Lin Feng's control.
"It's Hui Ku, the monk has freed his hand." Lin Feng's heart moved, he raised his hand and made a few empty strokes in the air, casting the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal, sealing the Thunder Zen.
Hui Ku is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the Jing Lei Zen is a magic weapon in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even if Lin Feng, who is at the tenth level of Qi training, places a Heavenly Cage Curse Seal, he cannot seal the Thunder Zen.
But after all, Jing Lei Chan has not yet succeeded in the sacrifice, and he was hit by Lin Feng's Arctic Magnetic Divine Light before, so although he struggled, he could not break through the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal.
As soon as the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal came out, it immediately cut off the connection between Hui Ku and Jing Lei Zen, making him unable to communicate with Jing Lei Zen and unable to feel the specific location of Lin Feng and the magic weapon.
No matter how furious the great monk was, Lin Feng led his two disciples, as well as Jiu Lao, who was beaten to death by the little boy, bypassing the valley and continuing to chase the Gale Society and Zhu Yi from the other direction.
Along the way, Lin Feng kept trying to figure out the structure of Jinglei Zen, and found that this magical instrument was refined with a Buddhist magical power. The traces left by Hui Ku's sacrifice and refinement were completely preserved in the magical instrument.
"That's easy." Lin Feng smiled. Others couldn't understand supernatural powers and spells from such residual traces. Even fellow Buddhist monks couldn't do it. But for Lin Feng, it couldn't be easier.
Click on the magical power analyzer in the system tools, and Lin Feng just needs to wait patiently.
"Analysis completed." After a moment, a system prompt sounded in Lin Feng's ears, and the magical power analyzer also listed detailed information.
Magical power name: Little Samsara Technique
Category: Spells
Function: Distinguish between right and wrong, gain insight into cause and effect, and guide others to attack off the original track, thereby achieving the purpose of defense.
Through the magical power analyzer, Lin Feng quickly understood all the principles and essence of this spell, and then mastered the spell.
Lin Feng took out the snake blood collected by Xiao Bu Dian and Xiao Yan and had been warmed by Jing Lei Chan for a long time. The blood of this giant python was actually light golden. The blood was very viscous, but it did not solidify and was radiating with a faint brilliance.
After separating a part of the snake's blood, Lin Feng poured the Jinglei Zen into the snake's blood, and then began to use his own magic power to run the Buddhist magical power of the Small Reincarnation Technique, continuing Hui Ku's unfinished business and refining this Buddhist weapon to protect the Dharma.
The surface of Jinglei Zen is constantly flashing with golden light, as if it is a living being, breathing in and out, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy contained in the snake blood.
Hui Ku sacrificed and refined this magic weapon, and it was already at the last moment. It would be completed in a few days, but because of greed, he pursued Xiao Yan and ended up taking advantage of Lin Feng.
Now, Lin Feng didn't even think about spending any money, and put in a lot of effort to perform the sacrifice. In less than two days, the sacrifice was successful.
The Thunder Zen that has been completely practiced is golden in color, flowing with dazzling golden light, bursts of sandalwood incense hits the nose, and the sound of Buddha and Sanskrit can be heard endlessly.
Placed there, the entire magical instrument was wrapped in Buddha's light, and countless images flashed in the Buddha's light.
Buddha, Arhat, novice monks, flying gods, celestial dragons, giant elephants, precious trees... countless lights and shadows appear one after another.
Moreover, because Hui Ku has already achieved 99% of the goal, even though Lin Feng, a monk in the Qi training stage, kicked the final kick away, this Thunder Zen is still a foundation-building magic weapon, and this is Lin Feng's most powerful weapon.
A satisfying place.
Lin Feng sacrificed and refined the Thunder Zen and threw it to Xiao Yan. This was something he had promised. Such a magic weapon could effectively improve his apprentice's strength.
The little one watched eagerly and came up to shake Lin Feng's hand: "Master, I also want a foundation-building magic weapon."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't you really like that hammer?"
The little boy grabbed the bone hammer, scratched his head and said with a smile: "I really like it, but it's a pity that it's broken. Master, please help me repair it."
Lin Feng nodded: "I'll be free later. Master, I have to do some business first." As he said this, he picked up the unconscious Jiu Lao from the ground.
The poor bald old man had been beaten all over his head by the little ones. After being awakened by Lin Feng's lightning stimulation, his first reaction was not to open his eyes. Instead, he wanted to hold his head with both hands as a conditioned reflex.
Unfortunately, the little one was already prepared, and the animal sinew rope tied him up like a rice dumpling.
After struggling for a long time, the customary hammer did not come. Jiu Lao was stunned and almost cried out of emotion.
Every time the poor old man was woken up, he would be knocked unconscious again in less than a second. This time, he spent more time awake than before.
Lin Feng looked at this scene in amusement, cleared his throat, and asked: "How many people did the Xuanji Hou Mansion send into the mountain to hunt down the Gale Society?"