Lin Mu said seriously, "But your injury requires no delay. I'd better wait for you to heal your own injury first and then consider my matter."
"You don't need to think about me. I have lived for almost a thousand years. This little time is nothing to me."
Xing Lao's voice was light, "And I am not as noble as you think. Protecting you is equivalent to protecting the descendants of the Lord. This is the historical destiny of my lineage and also my wish."
"Next, you don't have to do anything, just stay conscious in the pain."
"good."
Seeing that Mr. Xing was so determined, Lin Mu couldn't bear to let him down, so he had to close his eyes.
Xing Lao looked solemn, stretched out his hand and patted the place on Lin Mu's body where the relic was hidden, and the relic immediately emerged from Lin Mu's body slowly.
Blood flowed out, and Lin Mu frowned slightly. Forcing the contents of the body outward was equivalent to digging out human flesh. This kind of pain was no longer something ordinary people could bear.
But this is just the beginning. Compared with the pain that follows, this pain is nothing.
As soon as the relic came out, the Buddha's power was immediately suppressed by the fists from all around.
Then, the true energy in Mr. Xing's body suddenly exploded.
As he said before, the strength of his zhenqi at this time was countless times stronger than outside.
"broken!"
Without any hesitation, Xing Lao's fist began to hit the relic.
This punch is comparable to Wuzong's fist and is enough to defeat any strong man in Tianyuan City.
However, hitting the relic only separated a trace of powder from it.
When this bit of relic powder appeared, Mr. Xing had a satisfied smile on his face.
But then, his expression became more solemn than ever before, and he shouted: "Child, grit your teeth and hold on."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly flicked his fingers, and this bit of relic powder immediately passed through Lin Mu's wound and fell into Lin Mu's blood.
Tsk!
Just like a spark falling into a frying pan, the entire frying pan instantly boils and burns.
"ah!"
Although Lin Mu knew from Mr. Xing's attitude that this pain was not trivial, when it actually came, it was beyond his expectation and he couldn't help but scream on the spot.
At this moment, the relic powder entered his blood, and his blood was really like a pot of oil meeting fire, boiling like crazy.
He felt as if his blood was burning. This kind of pain was more terrifying than throwing someone into a frying pan. Even the pain when refining the strange fire was not as terrible as this time.
Because when refining the alien fire, the pain only stays in the physical body.
However, this time, the relic powder also contained terrifying Buddha power. This Buddha power completely exploded in his spiritual world.
In his mind, there seemed to be an ancient Buddha, bombarding his soul and questioning his heart.
Outside, Mr. Xing looked at Lin Mu with worry in his eyes: "My child, if you hadn't already broken through the seventh level, you would have refined your soul. I would never dare to take this risk. I hope you can hold on."
Master Xuxiu, that is the true Martial Saint Buddha, and there is no doubt about the terrifying power of the Buddha contained in its relics.
If there is no soul, it is impossible to bear it.
The soul is also the reason why Mr. Xing dares to let Lin Mu take this risk.
Even people like him and Tian Yuanhou can only master the means of soul power, and none of them can refine the soul.
Lin Mu no longer cared about anything outside, and all his consciousness was used to resist the power of Shariputra.
The Buddha said: "You are full of anger and commit all kinds of killings. Do you know that you are guilty?
Countless Buddha fists continuously bombarded Lin Mu's soul, seeming to make Lin Mu confess.
Lin Mu remained unmoved: "Killing is not what I want, I just want to protect the people I care about."
The soul, under the attack of Buddha's fist, is as strong as a mountain.
"Good boy."
Feeling that the Buddha's power of the relic did not defeat Lin Mu's soul, Mr. Xing cheered up and bombarded the relic again. The second relic powder also blended into Lin Mu's blood.
Lin Mu had just dissolved the first relic Buddha's power. As the second relic powder blended into his blood, the Buddha's power exploded again.
Buddha said: "Attachment is also a demonic thought. When will we retaliate against each other, letting go is the merit."
The sound of the Buddha was like morning bells and evening drums, so deafening that Lin Mu almost gave up his resistance.
But countless life and death experiences forged his iron-blooded will, which finally allowed him to persevere in his heart.
Lin Mu replied: "People have unyielding thoughts, and Buddhas have the wrath of King Kong. For the sake of the pure land in our hearts, so what if we sink into hell."
The blood in his body burned like fire, and his mind and consciousness encountered Buddha's questions again.
This pain, as the relic powder merged into Lin Mu's blood, showed no signs of stopping, and started over and over again.
The more relic powder is incorporated, the more terrifying the burning pain becomes.
At the same time, the persecution of Buddha's power in the spiritual world is becoming increasingly difficult to resist.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Mu's originally vigorous soul had become dying and its golden light dimmed.
But Fowei tortured him without any mercy.
Buddha said: "One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata, mirror flowers and water moon, everything is empty."
"What you are attached to and what you care about are just delusional thoughts in your mind. Instead of being possessed, why not wake up?"
Lin Mu's soul was bruised and bruised, but he remained unyielding: "I am just a mortal. What I care about is everything to me. If it is a delusion, then I would rather not realize it."
Buddha said: "If you become a demon, you will have to bear the calamity of becoming a demon..."
Boom boom boom!
Countless sacred Buddha fists began to bombard Lin Mu's soul.
The sacred Buddha's fist has infinite power.
Under this vast Buddha's majesty, Lin Mu's soul seemed to be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.
"not good."
Xing Lao also noticed this change, and his eyes, which were as deep as an ancient well, lost their composure for the first time.
"It's just a little bit close, is it going to fail?"
Looking at Lin Mu, Mr. Xing showed a look of determination on his face.
When he made this decision this time, he was certainly sure of success. Even if Lin Mu's soul couldn't resist, he still had a trump card.
This trump card is to burn his own life to completely perfect Lin Mu.
His lifespan is already running out, but Lin Mu is still a rising star. With his talent and determination, sooner or later he will soar to the top and become the best in the world.
Even if he sacrifices himself for Lin Mu, it doesn't matter.
Just when Xing Lao was about to take action, he suddenly stopped because he saw a smile on Lin Mu's face.
At the same time, Lin Mu's soul in the spiritual world also smiled.
"If, as Buddha said, everything is empty, then whether you become a demon or become a Buddha, they are just flowers in the mirror, why should you be persistent?"
Lin Mu stared at the ancient Buddha and said slowly.
The ancient Buddha image in the sea of consciousness suddenly paused, and then collapsed with a bang.