Zi Chen has known the monk for many years, but has never regarded him as a real monk, except now.
The monk at this moment is considered a real monk. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a solemn appearance, golden Buddha power emanating from the inside out, and a huge golden halo behind his head.
Compassion for heaven and compassion for people, at this moment the monk gave Zi Chen the feeling that he was a Buddha, a Buddha, a great Buddha who had attained enlightenment.
"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. This Buddha's name was filled with peace and tranquility, and golden light after another centered on him and spread in all directions.
The monk crossed his legs, slowly rose into the air, and whispered again: "Om."
This is the power of the mantra, forming a strange and powerful force that oscillates in all directions, but it is different from usual times. There is no danger in the power of the mantra today, but is full of peace and tranquility.
The mantra passed by him like ripples, and Zi Chen had an illusion for a moment, as if he had arrived in heaven, a fairyland free from the world.
The power of the mantra shook away in all directions. The world was originally gloomy and full of cold air, but under the power of the mantra, this air was dissipating.
The power of the monk's mantra is purifying the yin energy here.
In the blink of an eye, the power of the mantra spread to a thousand meters away. Zi Chen saw the Yin Qi dissipate and many ghosts appear. Originally, the faces of these ghosts were full of resentment and negative emotions, but after the mantra passed by, these ghosts seemed to have remembered... Things before birth.
They raised their heads, stared at the golden light, and their eyes gradually became brighter. Then they clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name to the sky.
"Amitabha."
The Buddha's name was full of compassion and compassion, and golden light shone down, reflecting on the bodies of many monks. It seemed as if light began to shine in the back of their heads, becoming a Buddha.
The power of the mantra spreads, the Buddha's name continues to sound, and one ghost after another wakes up.
"Well." In the air, the mark in the mouth of the good and evil monks turned again, and the second syllable appeared.
The power of the golden mantra appeared again, and then it went after the power of the first mantra. As the mantra passed by, the figure of the golden monk slowly faded away. It could be seen that there was no hatred on their faces, and some were just peaceful. Like an eminent monk sitting down.
The power of the mantra vibrated several miles away. In the blink of an eye, the places for several miles were completely purified by good and evil monks. Ruined temples appeared one after another. The temples that were originally filled with a cold atmosphere were once again exuding the power of Buddha.
The good and evil monk descended from the sky, his compassionate expression disappeared, and the whole person returned to normal again.
Zi Chen looked at each other, and the monk asked: "Why, there are flowers on my face."
Zi Chen shook his head and said: "The flowers are gone, but the people have changed."
"changed."
Zi Chen nodded.
The monk smiled and said: "Haha, do you think I spoke to you more politely and did not call myself Buddha?"
Zi Chen slapped him, and the monk dodged past him. The two of them laughed, and then the monk went back to his old business, looking for useful things in these temples.
Although the monk happily shuttled between the various temples and looked the same as before, Zi Chen knew that the monk was different. This feeling was indescribable, and he actually felt like a real monk.
After a while, the monk walked out with a bunch of things in his arms. When he came closer, he threw all the things on the ground.
These are all magic pestles. Zi Chen has seen them before, because the monk had one. He immediately laughed and said: "I made so many at once, you're crazy."
The monk glared and said, "What the hell, they're all rubbish, they don't have any power at all, and they're all imitations. They're just high imitations."
"Why did you pick it up when you knew it was useless?" Zi Chen asked with a smile.
The monk chuckled: "I can't use it, but you can. Although these things have been reduced to rubbish, the quality is still very good. You can bring it back to Wuji Sect and melt it for refining. I dare not say anything else. There is no problem in becoming a human-level soldier."
"It's rare for you to have such a heart, but if you go out, you will be the head of the Buddhist sect. It seems that you should give it to the Buddhist sect."
"I'm not familiar with them, so I might as well have some crooked ideas," the monk said.
Zi Chen finally accepted these high imitation pestles, and the two of them moved on.
No one knows where the good things left by the Buddha are, so the two of them can only go from hall to hall.
Walking around like this, during which the monk had to use mantras to purify, a lot of time was wasted.
From the outside world, the number of powerful people arriving has increased a lot.
Almost all the Five Elements forces, Sword Sect, Shameng, Ba Dao, Ancient Clan, and other forces came.
The appearance of Thunder Temple is an opportunity that no one wants to miss.
The big forces have already formed an alliance, so they let the small forces come. After all, it is a fierce battle. In the early stage of the cannon fodder battle, anyone can join.
"Since you are here, the young monk will know that you can make it this far."
He stepped forward again and met the young monk again, but he already looked like he was twenty-five years old.
"How could this happen?" Zi Chen and the good and evil monk looked at each other, and they could see deep confusion in each other's eyes.
The good and evil monks have purified many ghosts, but the young monk in front of them cannot be purified, and the two of them can meet each other every time, even when the monk activates the purification.
This time, the young monk did not step forward, but looked at the two of them from a distance, with a smile on his face. However, this smile was extremely inexplicable, even a little weird, which made the two of them feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Hurry up and purify." Zi Chen urged. For some reason, he felt that the young monk's attention seemed to be always on him.
The good and evil monks turned into real monks again, soared into the sky, and the power of mantra appeared. It has to be said that the power of mantra does have inexplicable power. It is neither an innate technique nor an acquired technique, but it contains incredible power.
Because he was extremely afraid of the young monk, Zi Chen kept staring at him with his yin and yang eyes. When the power of the mantra arrived, Zi Chen saw a smile on the corner of the young monk's mouth. This smile was directed at Zi Chen , looking slightly ferocious, then he turned around and walked away.
When all the monks were influenced by the golden light of the power of the mantra, the young monk turned around and left. The power of the mantra had no effect on him at all.
This discovery made Zi Chen wonder whether there would be an extremely powerful Yin Ghost King in the depths, waiting for the two of them to fall into a trap.
This speculation made Zi Chen sweat on his forehead.
The scope of purification by the power of the mantra is as high as ten miles this time, and the monk has made great progress over a period of time.
"Let's go." The monk rushed to the half-broken buildings first and began his treasure hunting journey. For this purpose, the monk was never tired.
Zi Chen stood motionless, constantly guessing the identity of the young monk. The monk searched for ten miles and finally entered a half-broken treasure pavilion.
After a quarter of an hour, the monk did not come out. This made Zi Chen's expression change and he rushed in without hesitation.
You know, these days, the monk has never searched for a place for more than half a quarter of an hour.
The monk was not in the treasure pavilion, but Zi Chen saw a staircase going downwards. The stairs had been damaged and looked like nothing, so Zi Chen jumped down.
After walking forward for about tens of meters, he saw the monk. At this moment, the monk was standing there motionless, as if he was petrified. His eyes were staring ahead, where there was half a stone wall.
The monk was breathing evenly, but he was just looking at it. Zi Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine. Out of curiosity, he also looked at the stone wall.
"Woolen cloth."
As soon as his eyes fell on the stone wall, Zi Chen heard a voice sounding from the sea of consciousness. This was the power of the mantra, the third sound in the six-character mantra.
When this sound sounded, Zi Chen's sea of consciousness was shaken, and his whole person fell into petrification. At this moment, Zi Chen not only heard the third word of the mantra, but it seemed as if the first word of the mantra also began to vibrate in the sea of consciousness.
Many years ago, when Zi Chen was not very familiar with the monk, Zi Chen forcefully stole two magical powers from the monk.
The first form is Arhat's clone, and now it has become Zi Chen's two major clones. The second form is one of the six-character mantra. But unfortunately, Zi Chen has been studying for many years, but has never started. Every time he pronounces it, there is only sound but no power. , which made the monk burst into laughter.
Zi Chen also asked the monk many times, but once it came to the mantra, the latter would either pretend to be dumbfounded or say nothing.
Over time, Zi Chen gave up on the mantra, but he did not expect that when he heard the third mantra today, the power of this third mantra would actually activate the first mantra.
And the first mantra, which had never been introduced before, actually fluctuated at this moment.
"Nah, ah, um, ah, ah."
In addition to the first and third words, the second word of the mantra actually sounded in Zi Chen's sea of consciousness. Then, the three words of the mantra began to sound in succession in his mind.
This kind of vibration caused by a strange and powerful force is particularly wonderful. Zi Chen's body and mind sank into it, and he gradually realized the trajectory of this fluctuation.
"Om." In the sea of consciousness, Zi Chen tried to pronounce the words, and a strange power appeared. This power was not strong. It was far from what the monk said, but it still had the power of the truth. This is a good start.
"Om." Zi Chen was extremely excited and pronounced it again. This time the syllables were clearer and the effect of the strange power was much stronger than before.
"Om." "Om."
Zi Chen pronounced it over and over again, and the power of the mantra gradually emerged. Being able to get started today, Zi Chen gained a lot, and it was also an unexpected blessing.
Zi Chen was so excited that he got a little carried away. After the first mantra, he actually uttered the second mantra.
"Well."
Zi Chen was not familiar with the first word of the mantra, so he started to utter the second word of the mantra. Logically speaking, it was impossible to succeed. But now, the second word of the mantra was uttered, and it produced strange power.
Moreover, this strange power is obviously different from the first mantra, and the power is stronger.
"I actually mastered two mantras. Is it possible that I can master the third mantra today?"
Zi Chen was extremely excited and immediately spoke the third mantra.