"Of course not. This magical power is full of murderous intent and can control people's hearts. It is somewhat like the methods of the demon sect, but it is not driven by demonic energy..."
Although Zhenren Luo is seriously injured and has not fully recovered, his eyesight is still there. Of course, he can see that the method Su Lin used is not Buddhist or demonic. To be honest, it can only be said to be some evil methods.
After becoming a Xuanxian, Su Lin discovered that the power of the World-Destroying Sanskrit Sound seemed to be fully demonstrated. Miao Jing was affected by the World-Destroying Sanskrit Sound. There was a hint of pain in his eyes, and the movements of his hands were also affected by Sulin.
Interrupted, he froze on the spot. The Vajra Dharma Appearance behind him originally had angry eyes and lowered eyebrows, but after the world-destroying Sanskrit sound, Vajra Dharma Appearance revealed a strange red color on his face.
Su Lin rushed towards Miaojing. Since he had already taken action, he would not hold back. He must capture Miaojing in the shortest possible time.
A star jumped in front of Miao Jing, and Su Lin reached out and grabbed Miao Jing's shoulder. At this moment, Miao Jing still hadn't woken up from the influence of the World-Destroying Sanskrit Sound.
But he could feel a big iron-like hand pinching his shoulder.
He subconsciously launched a counterattack and punched Su Lin with his backhand, but this subconscious reaction was too easy to solve. Su Lin blocked Miao Jing's punch and activated the chaos power in his right hand.
For ordinary practitioners, the true power of chaos is a kind of poison. When their true energy encounters the true power of chaos, it is like putting water in a pot of oil.
This was the wonderful scene at the moment. He let out a cry of pain and his eyes finally showed a trace of clarity.
"retreat!"
The Vajra form behind Miao Jing suddenly disappeared, but his whole body was coated with a layer of gold, making him look like a golden Buddha enshrined in a temple.
Luo Zhenren's eyebrows twitched and he said, "Not bad, not bad."
I don't know whether he was praising Su Lin or the wonderful scenery.
Monk Miaofa's expression was not much relaxed, he frowned and said, "Su Lin's kind of true energy is so strange. It doesn't look like the authentic Xuan Sect, nor does it look like it comes from the Demon Sect."
Master Luo nodded. He also saw the abnormality of Sulin Zhenyuan, but it was undeniable that this power was very powerful.
Miao Jing, who transformed into a golden Buddha, quickly woke up, but felt that the place where Su Lin had just pinched felt like it had been ironed by a piece of hot iron, causing burning pain.
Of course, the most troublesome thing is that weird power. This kind of power is extremely pure. After it appears, it attacks every corner of his body. It is also extremely difficult to refine. After turning into a golden Buddha, Miaojing punches him and wants to temporarily
Force Su Lin back.
But Su Lin had no intention of retreating, and simply punched him.
A trace of anger arose in Miao Jing's heart.
The way he practices is different from that of most people in Fenyin Temple.
Fenyin Temple practices Buddhism, and Buddhism also needs defenders, so there is such a saying as Angry Eyes Vajra, and the way he cultivates is to follow this path.
The current golden body of Dharma is none other than Fighting Buddha, a Buddha in Buddhism who was born specifically to protect the Dharma.
Douzhan Buddha attaches great importance to the cultivation of physical strength. The power of his punch is more than ten million, but Su Lin dares to despise it like this.
"We must let him know how powerful Douzhan Buddha is."
The two fists collided together, making a loud noise, and the gate of Fenyin Temple seemed to shake.
Su Lin and Miao Jing were both driven backwards by a huge force.
Miao Jing's eyes widened, and her heart was filled with surprise.
Why is this happening?
Douzhan Buddha, who specializes in physical training, did not take advantage of such a confrontation. This is the first time Fenyin Temple has encountered such a situation in so many years, and Su Lin has just become a Xuanxian!
The wonderful view on one side was surprising, but Su Lin on the other side was even more surprised.
The strength of my physical body is already at the level of a giant beast from the wild, but I didn't expect that Monk Miaojing could actually fight evenly with me.
"Although Fenyin Temple likes to make peace with each other, it is a holy place after all. After thousands of years of accumulation, it does have merit."
The two of them looked at each other and saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes, so they rushed towards each other at the same time, actually abandoning their own magic weapon fighting methods and choosing instead to fight in close quarters like street gangsters.
The two of them punched hard to the flesh. When Su Lin's fist hit Miao Jing, it made a "dang, dang, dang, dang" sound, as if it was really hitting gold and iron.
Soon the two of them became bruised and swollen, but neither of them had any intention of giving up.
"Stop it!"
At this time, the old monk Miaofa spoke up and stopped the two of them.
The two finally exchanged punches and each took three steps back.
Of course, they still haven't finished their thoughts. In fact, neither of them have used real methods yet.
The wonderful scenery also has many Buddhist magical powers.
But Su Lin is not bad either. He still has the Holy Spirit Secret Sword that he has not yet used, and he also has many other methods.
However, once these things are used, it will be life-threatening. At the moment, it is just a small discussion, and of course they will not be used.
Both of them affirmed each other's strength, and Miao Jing said: "He is indeed the fastest person in the history of breaking the mirror. He has just broken the mirror, and he has such fighting power. I am convinced."
Su Lin cupped his hands and said, "Buddhism's magical powers are profound and profound. Su Lin has also learned a lot today."
This is a scene. Miaojing supports Miaofa, which means supporting him and Luo Zhenren. Moreover, such a person has a simple temperament and is a simple martial arts fanatic. As long as he recognizes you as a friend, he will never repeat this kind of person in the future.
, worth making friends with.
Miao Jing just smiled faintly and returned to Monk Miao Fa.
Monk Miaofa was in a good mood this time. The wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together, and his little eyes were almost invisible. They were all smiling.
Today, not only did he rely on the power of Zhenren Luo and Su Lin to overwhelm Miao Kong, but his junior brother, whom he had always been optimistic about, had made such great progress. When he came back from Tianxin Palace this time, his prestige had been suppressed by Miao Kong in these years.
Will all come back.
At that time, the power of Fanyin Temple was still his.
Thinking of this, I looked at Monk Miaokong, only to find that Monk Miaokong's expression had not changed much.
Su Lin also paid special attention to the old monks Miaokong, but found that without exception, they were all very calm.
Seeing this, Miaofa said: "Junior brother, in that case, you will stay at the mountain gate. Soon, I will take the six elders of Fumo Hall to Dongzhou."
Miaokong said respectfully: "It's all up to senior brother to make the decision."
He looks submissive now, which is completely opposite to the aggressive attitude just now.
Su Lin frowned, and said to Luo Zhenren through a message: "This old bald donkey was always stumbling just now, but now he is suddenly so easy to talk to. Is there something wrong with him? Do you think it is possible for him to cooperate with people from the Demon Sect?"
"
"This is absolutely impossible. He has been at odds with Monk Miaofa for a long time, but Miaokong just maintains a neutral attitude. In his opinion, it is best for Fenyin Temple to be closed and no one can go out. The two of them just have different ideas.
Miao Kong will never do anything to collude with the Demon Sect."