"Amitabha, the golden benefactor, the poor monk Hui Jiao is polite here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Buddha horn, I saw a handsome young man in white with a young man who was also dressed in white, but his face was indifferent, appeared above the forest out of thin air.

What is thought-provoking is that the position where Hui Jiao appeared happened to form a circle with the position where Mo Ziqi, Jin Buluo, and Lu Zhan and Zheng Mo were standing. And in the center of this circle is the golden light.

"It turned out to be Master Hui Jiao. When Jin Buluo saw this white-clothed monk, his heart sank, but his face was not obvious, but the joints holding the golden abacus were a little pale.

"How is Lord Jin lately?" Hui Jiao led the young man behind him to step by step from the air, and a lotus flower bloomed under his feet with each step, which was a sign that the Buddha was about to step into the Juyuan Realm and condense the relics.

The Juyuan realm of Buddhist cultivation is equivalent to the Jindan period of Dharma cultivation. It is a great realm that requires years of polishing and relying on opportunities against the sky to break through.

Just like most Dharma cultivators, before entering the Jindan stage, they will continue to compress their mana and constantly improve their state of mind, in order to tap the limit of their potential, and then they will condense the Jindan and soar to the upper realm with the Jindan. Buddha cultivation also needs to go through the meditation state to condense the perceived Buddha element, so as to obtain the relics equivalent to the golden pill.

The realm of Buddhist cultivation is not divided into so many stages than Dharma cultivation, and it is only divided into four major realms: Zen realm, Juyuan (also known as relics), mirror and Buddha tribulation. However, its cultivation is much more difficult than that of Fa cultivation, after all, not everyone can cut off their connection with Hongchen.

But once achieved, the spells used by the Buddha in the same realm are usually much more powerful. It is more fatal to demon cultivators.

And Hui Jiao is a leader in Buddhist cultivation. Hui Jiao, the common name is Jun Shaobai. It is one of the four elders of Miaohua Temple, the largest Buddhist temple in Yingzhou. He practiced in the mortal world, wrote books and lectures, and cultivated merits. A hundred years ago, he was already a master of the Great Perfection of the Zen Realm. Now that he is giving birth to a lotus step by step, he is obviously only a trace of an epiphany away from the Juyuan Realm. Its strength is only stronger than the Dharma cultivation of the one-step golden pill.

Therefore, as soon as Hui Jiao appeared, Jin Buluo's expression tightened a lot. The reason that was lost by Zheng Mo's words stimulated also returned-Jin Buluo is not a good man and a woman, how can a person who can still cultivate to the middle stage of heartbeat under the pursuit of many great powers, how can he not have a few lives in his hands? How can he be a cowardly and cowardly character?

He did kill Zheng Mo and Lu Zhan just now, after all, no one can prove that he was the killer of the two.

But now the appearance of Hui Jiao has calmed him down, and since the two of them dare to release the two little apprentices alone to practice, it shows that they have no fear. The Yanyu Building, where he had been in all these years, was engaged in all kinds of buying and selling, including utensils, human lives, and of course, news—except for the news of Zhuzi Island, which was also in the Yanmiao Sea.

It's not that Yanyulou doesn't want to get rid of the Zhuzi Island around him, and dominates the Yanmiao Sea alone, but the magic organs of the large and small forces on Zhuzi Island, from the beginning to the present, Yanyulou can't keep up with the pace of its upgrading, and even the spies who understand its strength can't be inserted, let alone eliminate Zhuzi Island.

Jin Buluo's mind was spinning, and he judged the pros and cons in the blink of an eye, so he adjusted his facial expression in an instant, and returned to the kind elder appearance that appeared at the beginning. The speed of changing its face is comparable to that of a flipbook.

I saw that he kept smiling on his face, his expression became more and more kind, and even his voice became more and more amiable: "Jin is still the same, is the master going back to Miaohua Temple, or visiting friends in Zhongzhou?"

"Amitabha, the poor path recently went to meditation in the quiet room, and suddenly felt uneasy, and felt the heart of heaven, but pointed to the west, so he came by the wind. Now it seems that I am afraid that this providence is about to fall on the head of the golden benefactor. Hui Jiao clasped her hands together, her long eyebrows drooped slightly, and her eyes that saw through the world were looking at the golden light in the field, but she didn't react too enthusiastically to Jin Buluo's overtures.

"Master, is this a crush on Jin's Qiankun gourd?"

I have to say that this Qiankun gourd is definitely the weakness of Jin, whoever touches it will die. Hearing that Hui Jiao seemed to be deliberately touching his gourd, Jin Buluo completely calmed his mind. His face changed several times, and his original kind eyes could no longer be maintained, and he seemed to be equally tired of playing the role of a friendly merchant, and even his tone was cold when he spoke.

"Master Jin is too worried, the cause and effect of this gourd is comparable to a magic weapon, but it was also the counterattack of greed first. Hui Jiao's words made Jin Buluo's face look a lot better, but before he could say anything, Hui Jiao's next words made Jin Buluo's face appear a trace of mockery.

I only heard Hui Jiao say: "Jin donor, only the demonic energy on this gourd is too heavy, if you continue to stay around, I am afraid that it will harm others, the poor monk is willing to remove the anger on it for the donor, I don't know what to do." ”

"Oh, the master's method of removing his anger is not to enshrine him in front of the Buddha for a hundred years and recite the mantra of death to him day and night, right?"

"Amitabha, the golden donor is wise. Hui Jiao didn't seem to hear Jin Buluo's mocking tone, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he calmly admitted it, and the tone was as calm as ever, and he was discussing with Jin Buluo, "The weather is very good today, do you want to come to the temple to sit and have a cup of tea."

"Heh, sure enough, Buddha cultivators are also cultivators!" Jin Buluo sighed, and then said no more, but the abacus that he had been holding tightly in his hand kept moving. As the magic weapon in his hand vibrate, I saw that the golden light in front of him skyrocketed, with him as the center, and the fan spread out in all directions.

Compared with the dazzling spell of Jin Buluo, Hui Jiao's spell is a little quaint and boring. At some point, he held a rusty bowl in his hand, and four bronze pillars of light jumped out of it, protecting the other five people present, including himself, and blocking the golden light like a fan in front of him.

With this shot, you can see the gap between Jin Buluo and Hui Jiao. Jin Buluo's attack looks extremely sharp, but the mana it consumes is also proportional to its gorgeous effect, and when this blow is fully exerted, Jin Buluo's mana is probably gone by one-fifth.

In contrast, Hui Jiao's bronze pillar of light only protected a few people in the attack just right, and when the golden light dissipated, the bronze pillar of light also dispersed. It can be seen that the power contained in its spells just offsets Jin Buluo's attacks, and its instantaneous calculation ability and just the right control over spells are more than a cut higher than Jin Buluo.

Jin Buluo saw that he couldn't succeed in a blow, and he didn't panic, but threw his natal abacus into the air, and his hands were continuously sealed, and his fingertips, which were originally slightly fat and short, changed rapidly at this time, and Lu Zhan could only see the afterimages, as well as the seals that kept flying towards the golden abacus.

The golden abacus seemed to be blown in the air, getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, several people present were included in its scope. And Jin Buluo didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and still kept making hand prints towards the abacus.

Just when this abacus finally swelled to the edge of the Hundred Wood Mystery Array, Jin Buluo stopped, the thumb and middle finger of his right hand were bent, the ring finger was straightened, and his mouth read: "Prisoner!"

Although the introduction in the book is extremely slow, the whole process is extremely fast. From Jin Buluo throwing out the gold abacus to his final seal and getting rid of his hand, the slowest is only a breath of effort. I saw countless golden abacus beads burst out from the abacus, scattered in all directions, and fell behind everyone present with great accuracy.

As long as this huge formation is formed, cultivators with a little common sense know that it will be followed by an overwhelming attack. It's just that Hui Jiao was not in a hurry, there was not even a trace of ripples on his handsome face, only to see the bowl in his hand turned over, and the eighteen Zen beads on his neck suddenly detached, and he rushed away towards the huge abacus above everyone's heads.

Before touching the abacus, the eighteen Zen beads actually formed a "yet" character in the air, which is the mantra of purifying "self-grasping" in the mantra of the six sons of Buddhism.

As soon as the word "what" formed by the Zen beads was formed, it collided with the golden abacus, and in an instant, the golden abacus beads that were thrown out exploded in the air, and the cage of heaven and earth that it was to form could no longer be formed, and Jin Buluo was also eaten by the spell and spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, he also suffered no minor internal injuries.

But Master Hui Jiao didn't look at the results of his blow, his eyes were focused, and two rays of light with Buddha seals shot out of his eyes, as if they were substantially shot at the Qiankun gourd that stopped in the middle of Mo Ziqi, Jin Buluo and Master Hui Jiao.

The original brilliant golden light was illuminated by this Buddha seal, and the Qiankun gourd suddenly appeared.