Chapter 312 Blackening is twice as strong, whitewashing is weaker by three points
"Hey, why did this happen?"
Han Feng sat under the Hongyuan Incense Pagoda, frowning and looking at the palm of his left hand.
It's not that I can't make progress in the practice of "The Future of Maitreya" in the Xiang Pagoda.
In fact, even Han Feng was quite surprised by his progress in martial arts.
All kinds of things happened last night which made me annoying, so I woke up very late today.
Han Feng slowly entered the Incense Pagoda to practice the "Future Chapter", and was already familiar with its operating methods.
Moreover, with the help of "Tianxia Buwu Chapter", I can say that I can master this forbidden Buddhist sacred skill with extraordinary ease.
Now, if he does not consider whether his physical body and foundation can withstand it, Han Feng can already run "The Future of Maitreya" directly outside the Xiang Pagoda and fight with the power of the future.
It's just that I don't have a fixed anchor point for borrowing power in the future, so the power I borrow is different every time.
After all, the mysterious mist gives me all kinds of weird abilities every time. Borrowing power across different timelines is like looking for shells on the beach. There are so many choices.
Apart from this, there are no problems with Han Feng's martial arts entry.
In fact, if he wanted to, Han Feng could directly use the authority of "Future Chapter" in Xiang Pagoda to absorb the energy of the entire Compassionate Zen Forest, and break through to the peak of the fifth level in one step.
Even peek into the fourth level realm.
The advantage of Han Feng having a solid foundation in martial arts in the early stage is highlighted. With many martial arts foundations, there will never be any problem of unstable foundation.
But... Han Feng is still a little worried.
The true energy in the body is circulating, and the very light and subtle alien true energy lingers in the palm of the hand.
This energy was accidentally inhaled into my body last night when I was chasing the mysterious old monk. I didn't care about it at first, but when I practiced "The Future of Maitreya" today, I discovered that this alien energy could actually follow me.
Improved with the improvement of Qi foundation.
After trying it myself, I found to my discomfort that neither the violent and domineering "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong", the smooth and smooth "Mingyu Gong" or the "Zixia Shen Gong" that can break the alien energy can't remove it.
This growing evil spirit,
What's even more uncomfortable is that "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" can clearly sense that this true energy exudes a familiar aura that has the same origin as the ignorant Buddha and ghost.
Those who are "ignorant" are the enemies of the Buddha.
In the Liguo Buddhism base camp, Han Feng has the aura of being an enemy of the Buddha. Han Feng cannot guarantee that the great monks here will not use thunderous means to convert themselves after discovering the power of being an enemy of the Buddha.
Back then, I had seen Zen Master Zhizhi holding a Zen staff and striking sixty-eight consecutive headshots of Tianli, Taichu, and Gudu allied with evil people...
And that's not even the biggest problem.
The bigger problem is that if the Buddha-enemy Qi in his body continues to grow like this, it may replace his original Qi.
So when the time comes, will I be assimilated by the source of this demonic energy?
Last night in the dark cave, the owner of Red Eyes transformed into his demonized self.
Although it does not affect his handsome appearance, after all, even if he falls into the devil's path... In the martial arts world of Kyushu, which is still dominated by the righteous path, everyone will scream for beatings.
Moreover, I am afraid that I will be influenced by evil people in the dark.
Alas, I kind of want to summon Li Chenzhou, Wu Xingyun, and Lu Xiaofeng.
However, Tianting has been expanding Yuhuang's moral business recently, and its high-end combat forces are too busy, so I guess I have to rely on myself.
Fortunately, I still have two first-level experience cards from Evil King Shi Zhixuan and Sweeper Monk in my hand, so I am not too passive but have no ability to fight back.
At worst, everyone will have to fight with real swords and guns in the end.
With the Heavenly Spine Sword in his left hand, the Jinghai Sword in his right hand, and the scroll of prayer flags on his back, which provides endless power, with the twelve sacred fire tokens and the Five Mountains brocade clouds surrounding him, the sweeping monk can still pass a few tricks even if he encounters innate... Counting all the Buddhists
The venue advantage here in Metta Zen Forest may be more than a few tricks.
In this cold and bloody world, only these magic weapons and secret treasures can give me the last warmth.
Although it is said that "blackening is twice as strong, whitening is three times weaker", but how can a man as heroic and upright as me, Han Zhijian, fall into the devil's path?
With this idea in mind, Han Feng continued to use his internal power to eliminate the alien demonic energy in his body.
Although it is indeed difficult, it is better than nothing.
"Why is Donor Han sitting alone under the tower? He looks so lonely."
Zen Yun's gentle voice came.
Han Feng raised his eyes and saw Chanyun Zhijie, a middle-aged monk wearing a white-gold cassock, and a junior monk about thirteen or fourteen years old walking towards him.
However, it seems that the other two are not disciples of Metta Zen Forest.
Chanyun saw the confusion in Han Feng's eyes and introduced with a smile:
"I forgot to introduce to Donor Han that this is Zen Master Kudu from Xiaojingang Temple, and this one is even more powerful. He is the most talented disciple of Xiaojingang Temple's generation - Zen Master Yuanjing."
The word "Zen Master" is not used casually.
Either you need to have extremely high attainments in Buddhism, or you have to reach the fifth level in martial arts cultivation.
This little monk was able to reach the fifth level of cultivation at a young age, and his talent was almost comparable to that of Cheng Xin... At the same time, two junior disciples with unparalleled talent were born. The luck of Buddhism is really overbearing.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen Yun Chendu's master Han Zhijian."
As he spoke, Zen Master Kudu bowed slightly towards Han Feng.
But the little monk named Yuan Jing was a little bit tempered. He glanced at Han Feng and looked away.
With such a high spirit at a young age, it is obvious that he has never been severely beaten by society.
Chanyun noticed the subtle embarrassment of the scene, smiled to ease the atmosphere, and said:
"Xiao Jingang Temple and his party came to the Zen Forest today to discuss with the Zen Forest the candidate for the debate on Buddhism and Daoism in Jishan. The little Zen Master Yuan Jing had attained the fifth level of cultivation at the age of fourteen, and his martial arts talent was astonishing, so he
He is the candidate selected by Xiaojingang Temple."
Thirty years ago, Shen Xiyi, the Taoist peerless genius, suppressed the entire Buddhist sect. In the past thirty years, the entire Buddhist sect has been working hard to regain its face in the new Jishan debate.
Both Metta Zen Forest and Xiaojingang Temple have made great efforts in this matter.
Hearing Zen Yun's introduction, the young monk Yuan Jing unconsciously raised his chest.
Han Feng noticed this.
From this point of view, the character of this round mirror is quite different, and it also makes Han Feng's impression of Xiaojingang Temple slightly different.
None of the monks Han Feng had met at Cixin Zen Forest before had bad character.
While they were chatting here, Cheng Xin, who was barefoot, also ran over from a distance.
"Senior Brother Chanyun, Donor Han~"
This kid is also holding a bamboo shoot in his hand, which he obviously just dug in the bamboo forest...
Running closer, Cheng Xin smiled and nodded at Zen Master Kudu and Yuan Jing.
Han Feng touched Cheng Xin's head and asked with a smile:
"Xiao Chengxin, you are greedy again. How can you be a good monk like this?"
Cheng Xin felt a little embarrassed:
"Oh, the masters all say that if you want to eat, you can eat, and if you want to sleep, you can sleep, so you are a good monk..."
Yuan Jing, who was standing next to Zen Master Kudu, raised his eyebrows when he heard Han Feng calling Cheng Xin and walked over.
Yuan Jing was half a head taller than Cheng Xin and asked condescendingly:
"Are you Cheng Xin?"
Cheng Xin was a little confused by the question, but she still blinked and replied:
"That's right... I am the only one with a clear mind in the Zen forest."
"Hmph, then let me test your foundation."
I don't know what the brain circuit of this guy is, but his right hand suddenly shot out with a claw, and grabbed Cheng Xin's shoulder directly with a fierce force.
Cheng Xin hasn't reacted yet.
Han Feng reacted first.
Raise your left hand and use the palm power of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" to block it.
It's embarrassing to say that Han Feng is one level lower than this little bald donkey, but in terms of combat power, Han Feng is really not afraid of being in the third level.
It's just that... the development of things even exceeded Han Feng's own estimation...
As Han Feng took action, the Buddha-enemy energy hidden in his body suddenly burst out!
The blue dragon roars!
The aura of Buddha's enemy that makes the world boil is revealed from Han Feng's body.
This palm did not transform into a golden dragon shadow as usual, but instead erupted with a strong black Buddha energy.
With one palm strike, luckily Han Feng didn't use all his strength. He just knocked the round mirror away and squatted down on the ground.
Han Feng looked at Zen Master Zenyun Shizhijie and Kudu who stared at him with wide eyes, feeling a little innocent.