From the red eyes of the demon ape, two substantial red lights shot out, like two sharp blades, making a clanging sound, carrying an inexplicable power.
This is the eye that destroys delusion. It can penetrate the nothingness of the world and see through all illusions. It is perfect for dealing with the old monk's current state.
"Amitabha."
The old monk has kind eyes and kind eyebrows. He puts his hands together and chants the Buddha's name. The golden light flashes all over his body. The sound of the Buddha's name can make people take refuge. He is definitely an enlightened monk.
"Buzz."
The void trembled, and ripples appeared. Just when the red light came, a golden light shield emitted bright golden light, protecting the old monk.
This is the magical body-protecting skill of Buddhism, and is known as the strongest defense in the world.
On the surface of the mask, golden runes are constantly rotating and beating around the mask. Old monks sit cross-legged, chanting sutras, and emit Zen chanting sounds, which are like the sound of the great road, resonating with the runes.
It is also the strongest defense. The old monk can use it much more skillfully than the good and evil monk. The old monk and the runes are almost integrated into one.
In addition to the more flexible and vivid runes, the old monks chanting sutras also glowed all over, like real enlightened monks, like living strong men, rather than imprints caused by combat skills.
Looking at the old monk above the mask, Zi Chen was in a daze for a while, his face constantly changing, because no matter how he looked at it, the old monk chanting sutras was the same as the old monk in front of him, and they seemed to be the same person.
"Isn't this magical body-protecting skill created by him?" Zi Chen was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face. He had serious doubts in his heart that this was an immortal monk with a great reputation.
"Qiang Qiang"
The materialized red light struck the light barrier, erupting with a sonorous sound. The golden light flashed continuously, and runes flashed one after another to resolve this inexplicable power.
In the end, the red light dissipated, the Eye of Deception did not break through the strongest defense, and the old monk was safe and sound.
During this period, Zi Chen launched several more attacks, but just like before, he was unable to defeat the old monk. The latter seemed to only be afraid of the little guy's delusion-breaking eyes. Other than that, he was constantly changing between reality and illusion.
Of course, what made Zi Chen angry the most was that the old monk had never even looked at him.
"Old bald donkey, if you can, show up and fight. What's the point of hiding like this?" Zi Chen yelled angrily, firing out thousands of golden lights, like sharp blades, cutting towards the monk, but it was still useless.
"Amitabha."
At this moment, the light flashed, and the figures of the old monks appeared again all around. There were dozens of them, and each one had the same appearance, surrounding Zi Chen and the good and evil monks.
"This is the Arhat clone." Seeing these old monks, the good and evil monks beside them exclaimed.
"Amitabha, Namo Amitabha." Dozens of old monks clasped their hands together and chanted sutras again. The golden runes were beating, forming Buddha characters one after another, sealing off the world.
This is a profound Buddhist scripture that has the ability to help people become Buddhas and can lead people back to bliss, free from disasters.
"This is an ancient Buddhist scripture." The good and evil monks were in a daze for a while, then turned into ecstasy, as if they had discovered an unparalleled treasure.
Being able to hear an old monk reciting ancient sutras is indeed a treasure. Of course, it would be more appropriate to call it a chance.
He is a Buddha, and he is not afraid of salvation at all. At this moment, he directly crosses his legs and chants sutras along with these old monks. The words "Buddha" dance one by one, forming an inexplicable power. They even unite to save Zichen.
"You're a dead monk, you're a traitor." Zi Chen was furious, and his soul was greatly shocked. The sound of Buddha's voice lingered in his heart. Even if he blocked his ears, it still sounded in his heart.
Every word of Buddha's sound is like a wake-up call, making people realize deeply, see through the world of mortals, understand life and death, and have the thought of taking refuge in their hearts.
"boom."
The aura around Zi Chen's body became even more powerful, and he unleashed boundless combat skills, but unfortunately, even those clones couldn't hit them, as if they were hitting an illusion.
It's like if someone is in the dark and you are in the open, no matter how hard you hit, you can't hit the other person, but they can still hit yourself.
"Qiang." "Qiang."
During this period, sonorous sounds continued to sound, and the little guy often shot out his delusion-breaking eyes, but every old guy could use the magical power of body protection.
This Arhat clone obviously also has extraordinary combat skills.
"Zi Chen, this is the inheritance of the Buddhist family. You must exit immediately, otherwise you will be converted." At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance. It was a middle-aged beautiful woman, kindly reminding her.
They retreated just now, but were not blocked by the Buddha's light, and they were no longer in danger. They were now standing in the distance.
"Inheritance." Zi Chen was startled, and then looked at the good and evil monks. His whole body was glowing and his treasures were solemn. He murmured to himself, with a look of satisfaction on his face. It was obvious that he had gained a lot.
"Yes, this should be the inheritance of Buddhism. You should withdraw quickly to avoid being converted." The middle-aged beautiful woman said.
"No, I can't quit. Since it's inheritance, I get it too." Zi Chen shook his head, his eyes shining.
He had fought against the monk several times, and he had long been keen on the monk's Buddhist magical skills. Now that the opportunity to obtain the magical skills was right in front of him, he naturally couldn't miss it.
If you miss such an opportunity, you will definitely be struck by lightning.
"You're crazy. That's a Buddhist inheritance. You're not a monk. How can you get it, unless you want to be enlightened?"
"I can get it without being converted." Zi Chen was very stubborn.
At that moment, he sat cross-legged and no longer fought against the old monk, but before that, he threw the little guy out.
He persisted in his original intention and refused to allow himself to be converted. At the same time, he worked hard to sense everything in the Buddhist words.
This is an ancient Buddhist scripture, which is profound, profound and vast. As soon as Zi Chen sensed it, he felt that he had entered a big ocean, and all kinds of profound and clear principles appeared.
Wherever you look, the golden light is bright, like a golden world, and each ancient Buddhist character fills the heaven and earth, forming this world.
Monks, Arhats, bald heads, you name it, all of them were sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, as if they were speaking Dharma and Buddhist principles. As soon as they opened their mouths, they were chanting ancient characters one by one.
If you don't convert to Buddhism, it's simply harder to understand Buddhism than to reach heaven. It's like there are endless shackles on your body. Your spiritual awareness and perception have dropped dozens of times. You can only see ancient characters, but you can't understand the meaning.
Although this feeling can be canceled with a single thought, Zi Chen obviously does not want to convert to Buddhism, so he can only perceive everything in a vague sense.
"Six-character mantra, Buddhist body-protecting magical skills, where are you?" Zi Chen shouted in the golden world full of monks. He was not greedy and did not insist on understanding all Buddhist magical skills. He only needed two, but they were the most powerful.
Strong.
In particular, the six-character mantra has been lost long ago.
"Well."
Suddenly, the sound of chanting sutras reached Zi Chen's ears, shaking his soul.
"This is the six-character mantra."
Zi Chen followed the sound and found a monk sitting on a futon. His whole body was shining with golden light. The scripture he was reciting was the one-syllable sound of the six-character mantra. Next to it, there were five futons, but only five of them
Blurred figure.
Vaguely, Zi Chen could hear another five-character mantra.
In the distance, the people in Guangyue Pavilion were dumbfounded. Zi Chen was really comprehending the Buddhist heritage. The golden light around him was bright and the treasures were solemn.
"He won't be converted."
The big-eyed woman spoke. Zi Chen's state at this moment was very wrong. He was solemn and golden, like an enlightened monk, only lacking a bald head.
"Look, a figure appears behind him." There was another exclamation.
Following the sound, several people saw a blurry Buddha figure suddenly appear behind Zi Chen, with a solemn appearance, hands clasped together, and chanting sutras.
"No, Zi Chen is going to convert."
The Buddha's shadow gradually became clearer and became a real giant Buddha, standing behind Zi Chen. Zi Chen's whole body became more solemn and his hands were clasped together.
In the golden world, Zi Chen's pupils shrank, golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the other five futons.
If the guess is correct, the five lights and shadows should be the other five characters of the six-character mantra, but they are illusory and blurry, and only the five-character Buddha's sound can be vaguely heard.
Zi Chen was unwilling to give in. He didn't know whether he couldn't see clearly because he didn't take refuge, or whether the good and evil monks couldn't see clearly either, so he wanted to take a look and listen carefully. Unknowingly, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.
In the outside world, the images of the Buddha are becoming more and more realistic.
"Buzz."
Suddenly, a trembling sound came from Zi Chen's heart. Lei Yuan was trembling, and a strange wave surged, waking Zi Chen up.
Zi Chen suddenly woke up, felt frightened for a while, and was covered in cold sweat. He thought that Buddhism was indeed not simple, and he almost fell into the trap.
After that, Zi Chen calmly comprehended the pronunciation of the word "Ma", and when there was a crisis, Lei Yuan would remind himself.
"boom."
Outside, as several people in Guangyue Pavilion were stunned, endless golden light surged around Zi Chen. The next moment, the Buddha's shadow was washed away and replaced by another golden body, which was Zi Chen's shadow.
At the same time, Zi Chen sensed the real pronunciation of the word "Ma", which was just one syllable, but when Zi Chen sensed it deeply, he felt a vast **.
There is a saying in Buddhism. If you understand the six-character mantra, you can be invincible to everything in this world and become invincible.
But just the sound of the word "Ma" made Zi Chen feel the vastness. Even if he spent his whole life, he might not be able to understand it thoroughly. Wanting to understand the six-character mantra was simply a daydream.
Today, by chance, I am truly lucky to be able to learn the Mantra of Ma Zi. This is the most powerful mantra in Buddhism.
However, Zi Chen did not continue to comprehend, but continued to move forward, hoping to find the Buddhist body protection magic skill, which is known as the strongest defense.
On the highest futon, Zi Chen saw the old monk. He was chanting sutras, but in addition to ancient sutras, he also had Buddhist body-protecting magical powers.
The good and evil monks were sitting cross-legged below, listening quietly like disciples.
Zi Chen rushed in rashly. Although the golden light was bright, he was like a demon and was incompatible with this place.
"The magical power of Buddhist body protection."
Zi Chen looked at the old monk chanting sutras with a look of anticipation on his face.
"Well."
But at this moment, a six-character sound sounded, shaking the sky, and the entire golden world was trembling, as if it was about to collapse. The good and evil monk who was meditating suddenly raised his head and saw Zi Chen, and then Baoxiang's solemn expression , instantly became ferocious.
"Zi Chen, you." Before he could shout angrily, the entire golden world collapsed.