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The air flow in the ruins of the ancient temple is chaotic, and there are unknown Buddha's sounds reverberating between heaven and earth, like immortal notes flowing in eternal time.
After a great battle, Suyue Temple became even more dilapidated, as if it would collapse at any time. Master Zhizang stood among the ruins, wearing a black bamboo hat on his head and surrounded by Buddhist aura, giving people an infinitely mysterious feeling.
But no one would underestimate him. Just now, the monk saved two war corpses while talking and laughing.
"Master, do you know who you are protecting?" Someone spoke in the darkness, the voice was clear and sweet, and it was obviously the voice of a woman.
Master Zhizang said calmly: "No matter who he is, he is still a human being."
From a distance among the ruins of the ancient temple, a cold snort came: "Then let me see if you have that ability."
This is an evil giant. He did not appear, but he showed a majestic momentum, like a mountain standing in the darkness. He took action boldly and made a huge palm print. The palm print was like a five-finger mountain.
After seeing how powerful Monk Zhizang was, he still dared to take action. He was naturally a person with great supernatural powers.
"Boom."
The palm print is very large, containing the power of the five elements of earth, like a piece of blue sky falling.
Master Zhizang just put his hands together, recited Buddhist scriptures, and spat out golden Buddhist texts one after another, which were gathered into a Buddhist scripture, and he actually blocked this palm print.
"Moo."
Master Zhizang's eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of golden light burst out. Even the black hat could not block the two golden rays. The golden light flew out, like a sword that cut the sky, and came from the darkness. With a scream, the evil giant was beheaded.
"Amitabha." Master Zhizang chanted the Buddha's name, and then recited salvation scriptures.
The Tenth Hall Master of the Senluo Hall and King Ziming took action at the same time. Both of them were giants with the ninth level of destiny. They each used shocking magical powers. They were like two unparalleled torrents rushing past. Their auras were brilliant and filled the sky. .
All the monks below the giants were so oppressed that their bodies became weak and fell to their knees on the ground. The monks above the giants were also under great pressure, with cold sweat dripping from their bodies and trembling constantly.
Facing the attack of two giants with the ninth level of destiny, Master Zhizang still looked calm and indifferent, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and the golden Buddha characters evolved into a giant Buddha around his body, which was more than a hundred meters tall. The golden Buddha statue is formed like a divine financial casting.
"Buzz!"
Golden struck out two palms one after another, and the sound was like a Buddhist bell being struck, buzzing above the sky.
The master of the tenth hall of Senluo Hall and King Ziming were beaten back violently, their bodies seemed to be on fire, and their hearts were full of horror. This monk's cultivation was too terrifying, so he beat them down easily. hurt.
"boom."
Two Buddhist inscriptions that were more than thirty meters long fell from the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and suppressed them.
The master of the tenth hall of Senluo Hall and King Ziming fled one after another, not daring to catch him. If they were suppressed by the power of the two Buddhist inscriptions, they would suffer irreparable serious injuries even if they did not die.
"Boom."
The two huge Buddha characters still hit the two overlords, causing them both to suffer heavy injuries and leaving a large amount of blood on the ground. At the same time, the two people also escaped from the ancient temple ruins without stopping for a moment, and soon they were gone. Escaped from this land.
Even the Master of the Tenth Hall of the Senluo Hall and King Ziming were beaten and fled. The other monks naturally fled one after another. How dare they stay for a moment, but after they left, they would definitely make a big show of the flower-picking thief. There is an extremely powerful monk beside him, a licentious monk who can defeat the ninth level monk of destiny.
The result of today's battle in the ruins of the ancient temple was beyond everyone's expectations. Seven masters joined forces to deal with a gust of wind, but nearly half of them were killed or injured. Now another monk with terrifying cultivation level was killed. It can be imagined that when these people came from the ancient temple After leaving the ruins, Gufeng's name will definitely shock the entire Shenjin Dynasty.
"Awesome, awesome, I'm afraid Master Zhizang's cultivation is already infinitely close to the realm of Nirvana, and he's just one step away." Feng Feiyun changed back to his "gust of wind" appearance, young and handsome, with a bit of coquettishness, while Clapping his palms.
However, Ye Siwen stood beside him, holding out the Yue Lie War Sword and guarding him. Her figure was stunningly beautiful, like the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens, secretly wary of Master Zhizang.
Master Zhizang was very smart, and his voice sounded a little old. He said: "This poor monk is just a little Taoist. Comparatively speaking, a benefactor with a serious injury can subdue a proud daughter of heaven. This is amazing."
Feng Feiyun slightly glanced at Ye Siwen's displeased face, smiled a little, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, Master is afraid that his life is short. This time he came to the ancient temple ruins to find the Kingdom of Heaven. , I guess I also want to break through the Nirvana realm and gain more longevity."
Theoretically speaking, it is impossible to live for a thousand years without reaching the state of nirvana. However, there are many precious medicines in the world that extend life. Obviously, Master Zhizang took this medicine and lived for more than a thousand years. , but now his lifespan is almost exhausted, and even taking the precious medicine will have no effect. He can only fight to the death to break through the realm in order to find a way to survive.
Whether you are cultivating immortality or cultivating Buddhism, you are actually competing with God for your destiny.
Master Zhizang remained silent for a long time before nodding his head, without any emotion in his voice, and said: "There are still two years left to live."
"puff."
Feng Feiyun opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it, and said with a smile: "Master's cultivation is indeed closer to the realm of Nirvana than anyone else, but this may seem like a final step, but it is thousands of miles away. If there is an opportunity, If not, I’m afraid I won’t be able to take that step for the rest of my life.”
Master Zhizang said: "It's more than thousands of miles away. Only those who have truly reached this stage know how far the difference is. It is simply the gap between heaven and earth. The closer you are to the Nirvana state, the more you can appreciate the difficulty of that state. Throughout the ages, many talented heroes have spent a mere hundred years reaching the peak of the ninth level of destiny, but they have never been able to enter the Nirvana realm in their entire lives. Alas, the higher the realm, the more difficult the road is, and it is not something you can imagine... "
"Why not give it a try." Feng Feiyun said.
Master Zhizang narrowed his eyelids slightly and said, "What do you mean?"
Feng Feiyun waved his folding fan and walked out of Suyue Temple and walked in the direction of Fahong Hall. His voice was full of smiles, "Walking into Fahong Hall, I am also very interested in the heaven that Master is looking for."
Ye Siwen, Liu Ruixin, Bai Ruxue, and Mu Xirou, the four proud girls of heaven, followed him like beautiful fairy maids. They came to the outside of Fahong Hall together, and then walked straight in. .
Master Zhizang hesitated there for a long time, and finally followed him. He was not even afraid of these young people, so what did he have to fear? His life was short anyway, so there was no harm in trying again.
"Don't rush into Dharma Hong Hall. If you make a wrong step, you may die." Master Zhizang chased after him.
As if he had guessed that he would follow him, Feng Feiyun walked slowly in Fahong Hall, his face became extremely solemn, and said: "Now that Master is following me, I will be more confident."
Master Zhizang has taken off the black hat on his head, revealing a big bald head, with eighteen clouds of Buddha beads hanging around his neck, bursting out circles of pure Buddha light, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, and said: "You practice "The Golden Silkworm Sutra."
"Um."
"Your true identity is the god-king of the Shenjin Dynasty." Master Zhizang said again.
"That's it for now."
"The Golden Silkworm Sutra is with you." Master Zhizang stopped immediately, his eyes burning. No matter who heard these three words of the Golden Silkworm Sutra, they could not calm down.
Feng Feiyun also stopped and nodded with a smile.
The conversations between Feng Feiyun and Master Zhizang were all communicated through spiritual consciousness. The four proud women did not hear what they were saying, but they just felt that the two people walking in front were in a strange state.
Feng Feiyun immediately said again: "It was the Golden Silkworm Sutra that guided me here, so it means that the luck of the Golden Silkworm Sutra is protecting me, otherwise I wouldn't have had the courage to break into the Dharma Hall. "
After hearing Feng Feiyun's words, Master Zhizang gradually calmed down, and he also had some hope in his heart. Since it was guided by the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", then the legendary kingdom of heaven might really be in Fahong Hall. , once you find the Kingdom of Heaven, you will have greater hope of breaking through to the realm of Nirvana.
Although Master Zhizang is a Buddhist practitioner, he is also a cunning old man. He is not a purely honest Buddhist practitioner. He immediately smiled, clasped his hands, bowed to Feng Feiyun, and said: "Dharma There are some evil things left over from ancient times in the Hong Hall. Please be careful and follow the poor monk as much as possible. As long as you don't disturb the most terrifying evil Buddha soul, there will be no other dangers."
Fahong Hall is not just a Buddhist temple, it is a vast and broken world. It is dark and empty inside, and it is unknown how deep it is. It is like entering a special and independent space, with several groups of Buddha's light suspended in the air, like The rootless will-o’-the-wisp illuminated the surrounding environment as if it were both virtual and real. Broken golden pillars, gray-blue Buddhist altars, broken futons, broken wooden fish... there were many things suspended in the air, wrapped It shines with a faint light and has existed for unknown years.
Suddenly, a scream came from behind, and it was Liu Ruixin. She had just stepped on a skeleton, crushing the bones with her foot, and her feet fell into the hole's body, which frightened her.
This skeleton had been lying here for who knows how many years. The skull was lifted up, and there was a hole as big as a fist at the top of the head. It was as if someone had scratched the head with their hands and taken out the brain inside.
The group stopped and Monk Zhizang said in a low voice: "This is the body left behind by a giant who entered Fahong Hall thousands of years ago. He must have been killed by the evil Buddha soul inside."
"The evil Buddha soul should also be one of the three evil spirits in the underworld." Feng Feiyun asked.
Monk Zhizang nodded and said: "It is a kind of ghost evil, but it is more powerful than ordinary ghost evil."
Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes, took out a ghost bottle from the spirit stone, and said: "A confidante gave me a bottle. I don't know if it has any effect on the evil Buddha soul."