Qin Feng didn't pay attention to Jin Xuan behind him at all, and ran forward along the mountain wall where the waterfall was hung.

Jin Xuan sneered.

He knew that the young man had a lot of eyes and would not easily believe his words, and saw through his tricks. He didn't plan to drag it out any longer, expose part of his strength, and directly capture Qin Feng.

He urged the extreme speed, and the strength of the Gathering Consciousness Realm was exposed, and he quickly approached Qin Feng in front of him.

Ten zhang.

Seven zhang.

Five zhang.

Qin Feng was shocked, he felt very helpless, Jin Xuan's strength was strong, once he recognized what he wanted to get, he would not give up easily, it was as difficult as a piece of kraft candy, and he couldn't shake it off.

He held a substitute talisman tightly, and as a last resort, he had no choice but to use the substitute talisman to forcibly take the next blow and continue to escape.

Just when Jin Xuan launched an offensive and Qin Feng was also about to urge the death talisman in his hand, a sudden change occurred.

At the end of the cliff, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out, like the Buddha chanting, and the confused sound waves spread out, washing the souls of the two people.

The death talisman in Qin Feng's hand took the initiative to sweep into his body, and he was fascinated by the gods, influenced by the Sanskrit sound, and fell into the place where the Buddha ascended.

Qin Feng felt that he suddenly appeared in a vast sky square, the square was suspended in the clouds, and there was a huge spring in the center of the square, and there was a misty white mist gushing out of the spring.

There were ten Buddhas sitting around the spring, they were chanting together, their voices overlapping, dense, Qin Feng felt that his mind was sucked out, and his spiritual power was separated from his body, and he wanted to throw it into the most central spring.

Bai Lao woke Qin Feng up with a loud shout, pulled it out of the daze, and regained consciousness.

Qin Feng came back to his senses and looked around, where were there any cliffs and waterfalls, in front of him was an ordinary small room.

Qin Feng turned around and saw Jin Xuan behind him, startled him, and immediately lifted his leg to run. However, he noticed that Jin Xuan's eyes were foggy, and the offensive in his hand was interrupted, and there was still a huge amount of vitality left.

"Could it be that he also fell into the illusion?"

Qin Feng pondered for a moment and affirmed the guess in his heart. Thinking that the mysterious Sanskrit sound led the two of them into the illusion together, causing both of them to be lost. Fortunately, there was Bai Lao in the Jade Jian World, which directly pulled Qin Feng out of the illusion.

He was vigilant against Jin Xuan behind him, ready to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and just as he was about to make a move, Jin Xuan's left foot moved slightly and walked towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was startled again, took a step back, and found that Jin Xuan's eyes were still blank, and he still hadn't come out in the illusion, so he let go.

He gave up his hands and waited to see what happened. Jin Xuan slowly walked towards Qin Feng, and Qin Feng's heart was in his throat.

But Jin Xuan didn't make any waves, walked past Qin Feng plainly, and walked forward, with the same speed.

Qin Feng felt very strange, stared at the wall carefully, and found something strange on the wall.

On the wall is carved a mural the size of a palm, with a few brushstrokes outlining the image of a hideous demon.

The demon is only the size of a palm, but it is very vivid and realistic, with two big horns, two pairs of fangs, saliva flowing to the feet, and blue and black ghost eyes, one looking at Jin Xuan, and the other looking at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, like falling into an ice cellar.

The demon's large mouth occupies almost half of the mural, fangs are revealed, and ferocity leaks out.

Jin Xuan walked slowly towards the demon mural on the wall. His eyes were still drowsy and devoid of brilliance, which showed that he had not escaped from the illusion.

Qin Feng stood in the distance and watched all this quietly. He could see very clearly, the demon mural on the wall didn't seem to be a dead thing, the big mouth opened wider and wider, the fangs grew longer and longer, and saliva dripped out of the wall, dripping to the ground with a "tick" sound.

Jin Xuan approached, and Qin Feng saw that the palm-sized demon mural seemed to come to life in an instant, and his big mouth stretched out violently, biting Jin Xuan, and with a whimper, he dragged Jin Xuan into the wall.

After that, the demon mural remained motionless, still with its mouth open in place, staring at Qin Feng with a pair of blue eyes. And Jin Xuan's whole person disappeared.

Snort.

Suddenly, Qin Feng noticed that on the wall in front of him, there was one more mural, and it was Jin Xuan's figure.

Jin Xuan was carved into the wall and became a mural. It's only the size of a palm, and it stands next to the mouth of the demon mural. Jin Xuan's portrait murals are vivid and vivid, and they look like real people.

"This ......"

Qin Feng was shocked, speechless for a while, looking at the mural of Jin Xuan on the wall in the distance, he felt like a ghost. He couldn't believe that a big living person had become a palm-sized mural on the wall in the blink of an eye.

"He should...... Alive, right?"

Qin Feng was scared for a while, and he guessed that Jin Xuan was most likely dead. He thought back to himself, if it weren't for Bai Lao's help, he would have become a painting on this wall now.

Such a scene is too weird.

Seeing that the biggest threat had disappeared, Qin Feng prepared to dodge and leave, leaving this strange room, leaving the silver hut, and leaving the big ship.

Suddenly, the mural on the wall in front of him changed, and on top of the palm-sized monster, a mural of the Buddha appeared.

The Buddha is wearing a monk's robe, which is also the size of a palm, and is sketched out by a few brushstrokes, which is very realistic.

The Buddha pointed one finger at the monster downward, and the monster seemed to be very afraid, and its originally hideous mouth slowly closed at this moment, as if it was very obedient. and he did not move any more.

Qin Feng looked at the Buddha.

A withered voice suddenly came from inside the wall, and he said, "Destined person, you... It's finally here. ”

Qin Feng was startled, and wanted to rush out of the door.

The voice continued: "I am the immeasurable Sumeru, I see that you have a relationship with my Buddhism, and you should enter the Buddhism to cultivate in this life, and you must not wander in the red world. ”

"Come here, I will pass on your supreme magic method of Buddhism, let you sit on the spot and soar, directly enter the realm of the Buddha, have an epiphany for a moment, and dream for a hundred years. ”

Qin Feng listened to the withered voice and looked at the palm-sized Buddha mural on the wall in front of him, he really couldn't imagine that the two were the same person.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and hesitated: "The junior doesn't want to become a monk, there is really a world of red dust." ”

He also has to rescue his father, and he has to seek revenge for his clansmen, and he can't let go of a lot in his heart, so he is really not suitable to enter Buddhism.

Qin Feng was a little puzzled, and asked stupidly: "Buddha, how can you tell that I am with the Buddha."

Fate?"

The withered voice in the wall sounded again, and said: "Buddhism pays attention to inaction, no fate is fate, fate but no fate, you are destined to enter my Buddhism." ”

"Come here, I will chant the Heart Sutra of Buddhism for you, so that you can escape from the world and ascend to the great Buddha sky. ”

Qin Feng thought of Jin Xuan, who was close to the wall before, turned into a mural, and this strange scene always lingered in his mind, causing him to dare not approach that strange wall.

Qin Feng smirked, shook his head and said, "Senior Buddha, I am here, you can also chant the supreme magic method of Buddhism to me, and there is no one else here, it will not be affected." ”

The voice continued: "The Dharma does not spread the six ears, the supreme magic method of Buddhism is the anti-heaven technique of stealing the creation of heaven and earth, and if it is slightly leaked, it will be stolen by heaven and earth, engraved in heaven and earth, and finally leaked, you should come to me quickly." ”

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, feeling that the words of the old Buddha were very familiar, very similar to what he had said when he fooled Jin Xuan before. Qin Fenghu said suspiciously: "Predecessor of the Buddha, how powerful is the supreme magic method of this Buddhism, why don't you read a part of it to me, I think it is suitable to be a monk on the spot." ”

Qin Feng really didn't dare to get close to that wall in the slightest, he still remembered that Jin Xuan had turned into a mural alive.

The Buddha said coldly: "Okay, young man, listen well, this method is called "Moko Immeasurable Heart Sutra", which is taken from the Moko Ancient Buddha and the Infinite Ancient Buddha's experience Sutra, and it is the supreme magic method of my Buddhism. There are six in total. ”

"Listen carefully, I'll pass you the first weight!

Then, Qin Feng saw the palm-sized figure of the Buddha on the wall in front of him open and close his mouth, followed by the immeasurable Buddhist scriptures singing out of the wall.

The scriptures are not complicated, there are only a few dozen notes, and Qin Feng will remember them firmly after listening to them once. When he listened to the Buddha's chant, he felt that countless green lights lit up between the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, ancient Buddhas emerged to suppress the heavens and the earth.

Qin Feng was taken aback and couldn't close his mouth.

After a while, the Buddha continued: "This first weight, taken from the artistic conception of the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, is extremely remarkable, you hold your breath and concentrate, I pass on your second weight: moths and ants embrace each other!"

Qin Feng felt that when he heard this Buddhist scripture, his heart was instantly empty, as if he was about to have an epiphany, and many inspirations rushed to emerge.

Qin Feng tried hard to memorize this scripture and engraved it in his mind.

After a few moments, the Buddha spoke, and continued, "How? Have you ever felt the extraordinary nature of the Buddha's Dharma? Have you seen the round stake in front of you? Rotate it around your right-hand side, and then I will teach you the third sutra. ”

(End of chapter)