As soon as Jingchan's eyes opened, there was a death-like breath from heaven and earth, and Huang Chiyan was surprised to find that Jingchan's eyes were actually gray, as if there was a feeling of silence.

Although pure meditation is a Buddhist practice, it mainly cultivates the breath of death. Actually, this is not surprising, because he studied under Jizo, who ranked second on the dark list. Jizo was originally a Buddha of death, and he was good at judging with the power of the Buddha and turning his opponent with the longitude of the Buddha.

The name of Jizo comes from the ancient Mahayana Buddhism one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Jizo King Bodhisattva, the King of Jizo Bodhisattva is the head of the underworld of Buddhism in charge of the underworld, and the ten halls of Yama.

Jizo Bodhisattva's Sanskrit name is the most special one of the four Bodhisattvas, the other Bodhisattvas are all wearing crowns, wearing heavenly robes, and Yingluo decorations, while Jizo Bodhisattvas wear a crown on their heads, and they are wearing a robe like a monk, holding a tin rod in one hand, a lotus flower in the other, or holding a banner and a jewel.

What is Jizo, "Patience is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure", so it is called the King of Jizo.

Jizo Bodhisattva is synonymous with death in the "five turbid and evil worlds" without Buddhas (i.e., turbidity, turbidity, turbidity, turbidity of afflictions, turbidity of sentient beings, and turbidity of life).

Jizo is to worship the king of Jizo as an ancestor and practice Jizo exercises. The practice practiced by Jizo is the Dharma Sutra of Death, a derivative of the Jizo Ten Wheel Sutra, the lost secret book of the Jizo King.

Most of the disciples in the Jizo Royal Palace, which was set up by Jizo, practiced death Buddhism and transformed sentient beings in the five turbidities.

This bitter monk Jingzen was originally an abandoned baby of a poor family, but when the people of the Jizo palace saw that he was pitiful, they took him into the palace and taught him the method of death Buddhism.

After ten years of hard work in Jingzen, he cultivated a body of death exercises, and became the second day of the Jizo Palace, and was called a bitter monk by others.

The bitter monk turned into a palm in his left hand and twisted a string of obsidian Buddha beads in his right hand, chanting a mantra silently in his mouth, and complex formation patterns lit up around him.

After all, the mad demon black blade is known as the first genius of the True Martial Realm, and he does not show weakness at all when he sees Jingzen's posture. As soon as his hands were raised, purple qi immediately surrounded his palms, and Hei Feng's eyes were red, as if he had been demonized. The formation pattern also spread from around the black light.

The pure Zen Buddha beads were twisted, and the large array was formed, and a compass appeared in the sky, and a owl was transformed from the compass.

What is a owl, the owl is always called an owl, with round eyes and a owl body, representing doom and prophecy, and this owl is also the owl of prophecy.

On the Black Front's side, a blood-colored array appeared, and a huge beast scurried out of it, and this giant beast was the mount of the Devourer that had just been painted above, representing the gluttony of greed.

Hei Feng said coldly: "Master Jing Chan is a person who cultivates Buddhism, and this formation was created by Taoist immortals. Is your practice of formation against the purpose of Buddhism?"

Jingzen calmly responded: "The poor monk is blessed by the Buddha and the blessing of the Bodhisattva of the earth, and he should take refuge in Buddhism and seek the Buddha wholeheartedly. ”

Hei Feng also thought about the target of Jing Chan and said: "I'm afraid that Master Jing Chan is greedy and can't chew too much, and in the end, it will be empty." ”

Jingchan said without changing his face: "Then don't bother the Black Blade donor." After saying that, the Buddha beads in Jingzen's hand were twisted, the compass in the sky turned, and the prophecy owl spread its wings, and its eyes suddenly became deep. There seemed to be a whirlpool in his eyes, which shocked the gluttony in front of him in place, as if he wanted to suck the gluttony into his eyes.

Hei Feng changed his hands and said: "Then I will let you know what the real formation is, a bald donkey like you who can only chant the scriptures should go back to your Jizo Palace to meditate and chant the scriptures." Black Blade said, gluttonous desperately trying to break free from the prophetic eye of the prophetic owl.

Gluttony gulped wide, struggled frantically, and gradually freed himself from the shackles of the Prophecy Owl's Prophecy Eye. Gluttony opened his bloody mouth and threw himself at the Prophecy Owl, as if he wanted to tear it apart.

Seeing this, Jingzen recited the incantation unhurriedly, and the prophetic compass began to rotate slowly, as if to change the trajectory of fate. The owl of fate let out a long roar and spread its wings, and several wheels of fate descended in front of the black blade's devouring gluttony.

This roulette wheel lit up, as if a bell was ringing, as if there was a chanting voice coming from afar, as if it was a call of fate.

Bound by the sound of the bell and the chanting, and the power of the roulette, the gluttony began to wail incessantly.

Huang Chiyan said in surprise on the side: "It's so strong, as if there is going to be a judgment of fate, as if your future has been predicted and cannot be changed." Huang Chiyan felt the pressure increase dramatically, because he was going to have a duel with Jingzen and Hei Feng in the future, and Huang Chiyan was asking himself how he would deal with this kind of giant face if it were him.

Hei Feng was also anxious at this time, so he roared angrily: "Very good, if you predict the heavens and the earth, I will swallow the heavens and destroy the earth." After that, Black Blade's whole body was surrounded by purple qi, and Black Blade seemed to have lost his mind and turned into a madman. It is precisely because of this demonizing ability that Black Blade is called the Crazy Demon Black Blade.

With the demonization of the black blade, the gluttony in the big array also began to roar. The gluttony struggled frantically, trying in vain to break free from the shackles of fate's prophecy. It opened its jaws as if it were going to swallow the wheels, the owl and the compass, even the invisible bells and chanting.

Jingzen was no longer calm, he gritted his teeth and twisted the Buddha beads wildly and said: "Everything in the world, how can you escape the prophecy, the creation of all things has already been determined. ”

Hei Feng directly scolded angrily: "Put your shit, you dead bald donkey, don't make a fool of yourself here." If you want to represent fate, you are still far away. Even if fate predicts that I am a fixed number, I will swallow this so-called false prophecy. ”

Then the gluttony began to roar, and its bloody mouth seemed to swallow everything.

"Poof" Jingzen finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the obsidian Buddha beads on his hand.

With the collapse of Pure Zen, the owl and the compass were also swallowed by gluttony.

Jingzen was completely defeated, and Hei Feng also staggered off the battlefield.

"It's so strong. Huang Chiyan sighed in a lost voice, Huang Chiyan was not sure of winning in the face of either of them, and it could even be said that he did not have much chance of winning. Huang Chiyan really couldn't think of how to use the power of the seal to fight against the power of prophecy, let alone how to fight against the devouring of the gluttonous beast of the black edge.

The bald old man in black said: "In the second battle, Hei Feng fought against Pure Zen, and Hei Feng, the inheritor of the Devourer, won. With that, the old man in black waved his hand, and there were two small recovery formations.

This time, there was no need for the old man in black to say more, so the two of them sat cross-legged on the healing formation, gradually recovering the strength consumed by the battle.

After the strength of the two of them was fully restored, the old man in black said, "In the third battle, the Devourer Inheritor Hei Feng will face the Alchemist Inheritor Wenjian. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the two of them walked onto the battle platform one after another, and the eyes of the two of them looked at each other very sharply, as if they were the tip of a needle against Maimang, and no one lost in momentum.

Especially asking the sword, even though he understood that Hei Feng might be stronger than him, but in terms of momentum, he was not to be outdone, as if he was vowing to compete with Hei Feng.

The two of them didn't say a word of nonsense when they came to the stage, and Hei Feng directly entered the demon, and his purple qi was entwined all over his body, and his eyes were red and he began to summon a fierce beast gluttony.

And the sword was not slack, drawing the sword and arranging the array, the long hair pi was messy with the wind, summoning a golden giant ding, and Jianwei rushed out of the giant ding, and went straight to the gluttony.

These two ancient beasts are one of the nine sons of the dragon, and they are both symbols of cruel killing, but the eyes represent hatred and irritability, and gluttony represents greed and desire.

The two ancient divine beasts began to confront each other head-to-head at this time, and Hei Feng and Wen Jian were also constantly changing formations on both sides, carving formations, and giving formations.

After the two ** edged for half an hour, Jairus finally couldn't hold it anymore, and one was swallowed by the gluttony without paying attention, and the breath became more powerful after the gluttony swallowed the eye.

The energy of Wen Jian's Jianhua was swallowed, and Wen Jian hurriedly prepared to run the golden tripod to recast Jiancan. However, gluttony didn't give him this opportunity at all, and took advantage of the skyrocketing momentum, opened his bloody mouth and devoured the golden giant ding.

The sword flew down the battle platform upside down, and Hei Feng also walked off the stage slowly.

The old man in black announced: "In the third battle, Hei Feng will ask the sword, and the inheritor of the Devourer, Hei Feng, will win. ”

The old man in black waved his hand, and there were two recovery arrays, and the old man said, "You two can rest for the time being." ”

The old man in black continued: "In the fourth battle, Huang Chiyan, the inheritor of the Sealer, will face the inheritor of the Prophet Jingzen. ”

As the old man's voice fell, Huang Chiyan began to get nervous. Huang Chiyan's intuition believed that this Pure Zen was more difficult to deal with than the Asking Sword, and the threat was even equivalent to that of Hei Feng.

"On the top, on whom, who is afraid of whom. Huang Chiyan muttered and walked onto the battlefield.

Jingzen was not in a hurry, and walked to the battle platform with his eyes half-open.

Huang Chiyan clenched his fists and said, "Master Jingzen, please advise." ”

Jingchan also responded: "Lord Huang, fortunately." ”

Huang Chiyan is always the most polite in fighting, this is the so-called salute before the soldier that his father taught him.