The third mantra blurted out, and the strange power reappeared. The excitement in Zi Chen's heart could no longer be expressed in words.
The power of the six-character mantra of Buddhism is unimaginable. Once you understand them all, you can become almost invincible.
At this moment, Zi Chen mastered three tones in a row, and he was really excited.
In the sea of consciousness, the three tones of Zi Chen are pronounced at the same time, and the strange power formed is even more powerful.
As Zi Chen understood, a phantom gradually formed behind him. This phantom was extremely tall and emitted bright golden light, releasing an oppressive aura.
This is a figure with the same appearance as Zi Chen. He is as tall as a demon shadow and exudes a sharp aura. But as Zi Chen comprehends the power of the mantra, the sharp aura on the demon shadow slowly fades away and is replaced by a
Peaceful.
But on the demonic shadow that was originally condensed with the power of thunder and lightning, there was actually a trace of Buddha's power surging.
As the power of Zi Chen's mantra increased by leaps and bounds, the power of Buddha that appeared on the demonic shadow behind him also became more intense. It seemed that at this moment, the demonic shadow showed signs of enlightenment and transformation into a Buddha.
Next to Zi Chen, the monk stopped meditating, and his eyes were radiant again. There was no breath flowing around him, but he felt a strong and pure Buddhist power beside him.
The monk turned around and saw Zi Chen. Immediately, his pupils shrank and his face was full of disbelief.
I saw Zi Chen at this moment, with a majestic appearance and a compassionate face. If he had no hair, he would be a living monk, and he is also a monk with extremely pure Buddhist power.
Looking behind him, the tall demonic shadow also turned into the shadow of a monk, full of compassion.
Zi Chen has killed countless people along the way. Naturally, he cannot be a Buddha, but a demon. But at this moment, Zi Chen has turned into a Buddha from a demon, and he is also a Buddha with pure Buddhist power. Obviously, this also indicates that Zi Chen is different.
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If it had been back then, when the two met not long ago, the monk would have been happy to see such a situation, and maybe he would have given Zi Chen a helping hand, gloating over the fact that a demon became a Buddha.
However, many years of getting along and a friendship that lasted for hundreds of years made the two of them brothers and inseparable friends. Naturally, he could not just watch Zi Chen transform into a Buddha.
"Om, well, hey."
The monk put a hand on Zi Chen's shoulder, and his spiritual thoughts vibrated the power of the mantra. This was the purest three-character mantra. It fell into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, like a bell resounding like a bell, causing his whole body to tremble and wake up instantly.
When Zi Chen woke up, the Buddha's power around him was slowly dissipating, and the Buddha's shadow behind him became dim. At the same time, his perception of the power of the mantra in the sea of consciousness also became illusory and blurred.
"What's going on?" Zi Chen woke up, and then felt that the energy in his body had changed, and he actually had Buddha power, and his expression immediately changed.
"You almost turned into a Buddha." The monk said.
"Buddha, damn it." When Zi Chen heard this, he cursed angrily, and a surge of energy surged around his body. In his body, blood boiled, muscles and bones roared, and force after force washed away every part of Zi Chen's body.
corner.
At the same time, within the Dantian and the Sea of Consciousness, perfect energy and perfect spiritual thoughts are also sweeping and exploring every corner.
Although Zi Chen has some appreciation for monks, he hates becoming a monk himself. If he becomes a monk and abstains from all emotions, what will his confidante do?
Moreover, Zi Chen is decisive in killing. He is a demon, so how can he become a Buddha?
"Woolen cloth."
Just when Zi Chen was trying his best to eliminate possible hidden dangers in his body, the stone wall in front suddenly lit up, and then, a Buddha shadow appeared on it. From the mouth of the Buddha shadow, a mantra came out, and the mantra shook towards Zi Chen.
The Buddha's power that had been dispersed around Zi Chen actually condensed again and flowed to all parts of his body like blood. The Buddha's shadow that had just dissipated behind him also condensed out again.
"Damn it." Feeling that part of the power in his body was out of control, an angry look appeared on Zi Chen's face. He immediately crossed his legs and started to run the technique.
This is a technique recorded in the heavenly book where the essence, energy, and spirit are cultivated to perfection. Zi Chen operates over and over again, and the perfect power begins to impact these out-of-control forces.
"Om, ma, na." In the stone wall, the shadow of the monk uttered a three-character syllable, and three strange powers merged into Zi Chen's body.
The pure power of Buddha began to confront the perfect power in Zi Chen's body. The good and evil monks stood aside with anxiety on their faces, but they did not dare to step forward to help.
You must know that he is a monk and the Buddha's power in his body is within him. If he comes to help, it will only be a disservice and will only strengthen the out-of-control Buddha's power in Zi Chen's body.
He can only wait now, waiting for the two forces to decide the winner.
Under normal circumstances, Zi Chen's perfect power can naturally win, because perfect power is the dominant force in Zi Chen's body, there are many, and the battle is within Zi Chen's body, which is the home field advantage.
However, this small amount of Buddhist power contains another power. This power is still Buddhist power, but its quality is very high. Moreover, Zi Chen feels that this power has thoughts. At this moment, although this power is small,
But like a well-trained elite soldier, he can stand up to Zi Chen's power.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the level of this power is higher than Zi Chen.
So the two energies are currently competing equally.
Time passed, Zi Chen remained motionless, and the shadow in the stone wall also crossed its legs, and the great power formed by the three-character mantra continued to vibrate out.
Gradually, the perfect power in Zi Chen was suppressed. The Buddha power around him took over and began to erode the perfect power.
"Perfect power actually lost to Foli." Seeing this scene, the monk was obviously surprised.
Looking at the shadow on the stone wall, there was obviously a smile on the monk's face. It was a gratifying and compassionate smile.
Seeing that Zi Chen was about to successfully transform from a demon into a Buddha, the smile on Xuying's face completely bloomed, and the good and evil monk vaguely heard a hearty laugh.
But the next moment, the laughter stopped suddenly, as if someone had strangled his neck.
I saw three golden lights suddenly lighting up on Zi Chen's body. The first golden light was at the center of his eyebrows, the second at the Dantian, and the third at the heart.
As soon as the three golden lights came out, they were like three sharp blades, piercing the stone wall in front of them.
After that, the good and evil monk heard an exclamation from the stone wall: "The Book of Heaven, it turned out to be the Book of Heaven, ah ah"
The exclamations disappeared, and the shadows on the stone wall also disappeared. Then, there was a clicking sound on the stone wall, and cracks spread from the half-broken stone wall one after another.
The Buddha's power in Zi Chen's body began to fade, and the perfect power took the initiative again. At the same time, the golden light flowing on the three pages of the heavenly book in his body also joined the ranks of cleaning up the Buddha's power.
In just a few breaths, all the Buddha's power was wiped out, and Zi Chen became a demon again. His eyes opened with cold eyes.
"Peng."
The half-remained stone wall with cracks in front of it spread to its limit and exploded instantly, falling into pieces.
"It's a pity that a mantra that has been passed down forever has disappeared." Seeing that Zi Chen was okay, the good and evil monks were relieved, and then sighed, it was a pity.
Although this stone wall is weird, it does not cause any harm to the people of the Buddhist sect. Moreover, there is a half-word mantra on it, which can be regarded as an important inheritance treasure that can make the Buddhist sect go crazy. However, it is a pity that it was destroyed.
"It's so dangerous." After standing up, Zi Chen sighed.
"It's so dangerous. If this stone wall is not half destroyed, I'm afraid you will be my junior brother from now on." The good and evil monk joked.
"Buddhist things are really mysterious, let's get out of here." Zi Chen was still a little frightened, and in silence, he was almost tricked.
After leaving the underground, the two of them moved forward and continued the road of purification. Zi Chen tried to sense the three-character mantra, but found that the originally clear pronunciation and fluctuations had become blurry at this moment.
It's like there are layers of thin fog blocking the front, lingering and making it difficult to see clearly.
Everything cycled again. Zi Chen and the Good and Evil Monk saw the young monk again, but now the young monk had reached middle age. After seeing the two of them, the other party changed his tone for the first time. He looked at Zi Chen He said: "You are indeed extraordinary for being able to come out smoothly."
"Who are you?" Zi Chen asked.
The middle-aged monk just laughed and left. From the beginning to the end, he never made a move against the two of them.
As the two of them went deeper, the expressions on their faces gradually became serious, because the young monk was slowly getting older. In the end, he had become a bald old man. His beard and eyebrows were white, and his face also had wrinkles. But A pair of eyes is extremely bright.
"The old monk is waiting for you in the depths." These were the last words of the old monk. From then on, he never appeared again.
Old monks and old ghosts are pretty much the same.
In the minds of Zi Chen and the good and evil monk, this old monk must be an old ghost, maybe even the old ghost king.
On the way forward, while the monk was purifying, his expression became solemn and silent, and he did not say a word for several days.
Finally, after spending an unknown amount of time, the monk purified all the negative things here and searched many pagodas here, but found nothing except half a word of the mantra.
As the last shadowy object dissipated, the evil spirit in this area completely disappeared, and golden light was released from the collapsed buildings, collapsed doors, and remaining weapons.
The golden light here represents the power of Buddha. At this moment, the whole world is once again filled with a breath of peace and tranquility, but in this breath, there is still a touch of loneliness.
Lines of golden light appeared, floated towards the sky, and then turned into a ball of golden light. This golden light was like running water, twisting and straightening in the air, as if someone was pulling it, and finally turned into a golden mirror that occupied half of the sky.
The eyes of Zi Chen and the monk fell on the golden mirror one after another. The golden mirror began to shine, and the light of the Buddha was shining. After all the light disappeared, there was an additional picture in the golden mirror.
In the picture, there is a complete Buddhist sect, with pagodas standing tall, and the tops of the towers releasing thousands of feet of Buddha's light, completely covering the area.
The Buddha's light is like a natural barrier, protecting the Buddha. The wind and sand cannot blow in, and the rain cannot fall. The whole world is filled with gold. This is a holy place, a pure land.
But in the mirror, blood rain suddenly fell. The blood rain passed through the Buddha's light and fell into the Buddha's soil.
All the Buddhist disciples raised their heads in confusion, watching the huge rain of blood fall, and along with it came disaster.