The Buddha's name was melodious and contained inexplicable fluctuations, which also brought Yi Feng's mind back.
Yi Feng turned around and saw a white-robed monk approaching. This monk was an old man with a wrinkled face, a kind expression, and clear eyes, as if there were stars shining in his eyes.
"The holy monk is nameless!"
Yi Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he counted the time secretly in his heart. He already understood that at this time in his previous life, he met Wu Ming, and in this third life, he also met Wu Ming, and two Wu Ming looked like him.
The appearance is almost the same.
In the first life, when Yi Feng met Wu Ming, they had almost no conversation and just had a big fight. In the end, Yi Feng won because Wu Ming deliberately gave in and the other party injected the Infinite Art into his consciousness.
In the second life, Yi Feng knew the true identity of Wu Ming, who was a breath clone of the Lord Thunder Sound, Buddha Wuliang.
In the third life, Wuming appeared again, but there was a trace of despair in Yi Feng's heart. No matter how powerful Bai Jianxiao was, he could not summon the clones of other Holy Lords. This only shows that this third life is the real one.
The world cannot be an illusion.
Yi Feng was a demon in two lives, and only in his second life was he accompanied and protected by his family. Even if he really died in his second life, Yi Feng would not want this third life.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng felt an inexplicable anger arose in his body.
"Monk, I'm in a bad mood. Don't provoke me, otherwise your blood will be spilled on the spot!"
Yi Feng looked at Wu Ming and said slowly, with a trace of fierceness on his face covered with blood.
"Amitabha, the benefactor is too murderous and has fallen into the devil too deeply. He may not be able to end well in the future. If the benefactor is willing, I am willing to help you resolve your hostility and free you from this boundless sea of demons."
Wuming came to Yi Feng, put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and slowly advised him.
"I surrender to myself, monk, and you can't help me."
Yi Feng stood up and was about to leave.
The unknown figure moved and stood in front of Yi Feng, "Donor, now you have carried endless sins. If you go forward, you will reach the abyss, and when you turn back, you will reach the shore."
"Step aside!"
Yi Feng's face darkened, and the demonic aura on his body rose up. A huge demonic shadow appeared behind him, and the demonic aura was overwhelming.
"Amitabha, I sacrificed my life today just to enlighten the donor. The Buddha said: The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore!"
Buddha's light emerged from Wuming's body, and a huge figure also appeared behind him, but this figure was filled with Buddha's light and emitted endless holy fluctuations.
"If I could really turn back, how could I wait until now!"
The Jinghong Sword in Yi Feng's hand moved, and he stabbed Wuming with a sword. In this life, since Ye Jinghong left the God Conferred Tower, Yi Feng has never met him again. His heaven-level magic weapon Jinghong Sword has become Yi Feng's.
Weapons of the wind.
Yi Feng also had many speculations about Ye Jinghong. Yi Feng even suspected that the other party was not from the Jiuzhou Continent. The other party left the Jiuzhou Continent after leaving the God Conferred Tower. Ye Jinghong obviously did not reach the level of the True God Realm, but he could
Possessing a heaven-level magic weapon and creating a heaven-level sword technique are simply unimaginable in the eyes of ordinary people.
Of course, the Conferred God Tower is also an extraordinary thing. Ye Jinghong's qualification to be sealed in the Conferred God Tower also shows his extraordinary qualities.
Now that Yi Feng has mastered Jinghong Sword, his cultivation has reached the level of trance state, which is much stronger than in his second life.
Jinghong Sword passed through a bright sword light and stabbed Wuming.
Wuming did not dodge, golden light appeared on his body, forming a shield in front of him. As soon as the shield appeared, the sword light fell on the shield, and the shield immediately dissipated. The sword slowed down slightly, and still stabbed Wuming.
Wuming's face changed slightly, and more Buddhist power emerged from his body. The Buddha's power flashed continuously and fell on the sword light, finally resolving Yi Feng's offensive.
"Monk, if you can't stop me, why should you stop me?"
Yi Feng did not attack again, put Jinghong Sword behind him, looked at Wuming and said.
"I have said before that I came here to sacrifice my life. I have a set of exercises that may be able to help you in the future. I am willing to give up this life and teach you this exercise."
Wuming said, the Buddhist power in his body began to explode, and an extremely holy wave slowly overflowed.
"Alas..." Yi Feng sighed and bowed his hands to Wuming, "Master Wuming, listen to me first."
"Donor Yi, please tell me!"
Wuming did not stop increasing his aura, and was obviously still using the secret technique.
This kind of secret method is not unfamiliar to Yi Feng. In his first life, after he and Wuming fought in a losing battle, he almost died, but Wuming used the secret method and sacrificed his life to save him. Although there was no real battle between the two at this moment.
, but Wuming is obviously starting to plan to do this.
Although Wuming is the incarnation of the Buddha's breath, he has become a single entity and has his own consciousness. Even Wuming does not know that he is an incarnation. The other party can enlighten him and give up his life. This is a great spirit of renunciation.
Although this spirit of giving up is too pedantic in the eyes of many people, for this Buddhist man, it is the best expression of his own value.
Some people can risk their lives in order to protect the right path, but for Yi Feng, what he wants to protect is family affection, but this kind of family affection is in the second life and is gone in this life.
"Master's intention, Yi knows it clearly. Wuliang Jue can purify the soul. With the master's method, sacrificing his life can indeed keep Wuliang Jue in Yi's body. However, Yi does not need it. The devil and Buddha only have a thought. Junior
If you don't want to do good, any exercise will have no effect. If Yi really wants to do good, there is no need to look back, just one step."
Yi Feng said, taking a step forward.
In one step, all the demonic energy on Yi Feng's body dissipated, and was replaced by an extremely holy Buddhist wave. Behind Yi Feng, a Buddha's image even appeared, emitting the light of Buddha.
Wuming was stunned as he looked at the huge Buddha image behind Yi Feng. He was a great master of Buddhism. He practiced immeasurable techniques and possessed the purest Buddhist aura. He was extremely sensitive to the Buddhist aura. If someone used any means to destroy other
The power transformed into Buddhist power, and he could see through it at a glance, and what Yi Feng now exuded was the purest Buddhist power, not even worse than his own, which Wuming never expected.
Wuming travels the continent, walks in the world, enlightens people of the demonic path, and purifies the aura of the demonic path. Although there are people who were originally demonic pathos and transformed into Buddhist people, even he cannot imagine the transformation of the demonic path that happens in one step.
"You...you have actually practiced Wuliang Jue!"
Wu Ming has already figured out that the skill Yi Feng is operating is the Buddhist holy law Wuliang Jue! This demonic man, who possesses demonic skills and has caused several bloody storms in Dongzhou, actually practices the holy Buddhist law.