Chapter 85: Nightmare

The monks with weapons surrounded Jingtian, fearing that he would escape. King Vajra glared angrily, and smashed the golden mace into Jingtian.

There is no way to take the move, only dodge. When the monks saw Jingtian like this, they were even more sure that he was the embodiment of the demon.

The monks began to recite the Diamond Sutra: "Bodhisattvas Mahasattva." Thus should you subdue their hearts. All sentient beings and the like. If oviparous. If viviparous. If wet. If metaplasia. If colored. If colorless. If you want to. If you don't want to. If you don't think about it. It's not unthinkable. I will make it all into nirvana and extinguish...!"

With the blessing of the scriptures, the Vajra Heavenly King is even more powerful than ever. Jing Tian did not dare to be light, and floated in the air looking for an opportunity to escape.

Many monks can be said to be surrounded by heavy surrounds, and Jingtian is facing the net of heaven and earth, like a trapped beast. And King Kong is like a hunter, and will never give him a chance to escape.

"Master, tell me, why did you come out quickly?" Jingtian was tired, all this was too unexpected for him.

"Little brother, hold on, I'll help you think of a way!" Jing Tian's figure stood in front of a glowing spirit stone, which was the eye of the Buddha Gate Formation. The spirit stone emitted a white light, covering the distance of three zhang around. At this moment, the monk was outside the white light, and he did not dare to step in easily.

As long as you get Jingtian out of the white light, you can get out of the illusion. How to get him out is a problem, and it can't wake him up in the white light.

This is also the reason why he didn't dare to rush to save Jingtian, once he woke up in the white light, Jingtian's consciousness would be burned, and his memory would be lost, and his soul would be scattered.

"Master, do you have a way?" Jing Tian barely dodged with his speed in the face of King Kong's attack. Every time you fly to a high place, there are always countless weapons flying.

Those monks saw that they couldn't attack for a long time, so they got out of the way. It's definitely not for Jingtian, and a few figures slowly walked out of the road.

"Respect God, save me!"

"Brother Tian, save me!"

"Brother-in-law, don't worry about me, save my sister!"

"Xianggong, you go quickly!" Teng Jiao had a big belly and was pregnant.

Jingtian rubbed his eyes: "What's the matter? Why are you here?" "I wanted to slap myself and found that I didn't have a hand. The scene in front of me was so real, living people tied up by monks.

"Demon, I know you won't be caught, your wives are in my hands. If you don't obey, don't blame the Buddha for not leaving anyone!" a leading monk threatened.

"Buddhist monks, I'm going to play some despicable tricks!" looked at the few people in front of him and hesitated. It was difficult to distinguish whether it was true or false, and his memory began to become blurry, especially for Wan'er even if she knew that the other party was fake, she was willing to take the bait.

"You let go of them, it's kind of coming at me!" Jing Tian was ruthless, and a fart collapsed towards King Kong.

As strong as King Kong, he only took two steps back, and a thousand hands moved at the same time, and countless magic weapons attacked Jingtian like flying snow.

"Don't believe it, it's all fake!" Wu Ke's voice came into Jing Tian's ears, which shook his spirit, and his confused head cleared up a little.

"Master, how to break the formation!" Jingtian was no longer reckless, and he couldn't hide in the face of the magic weapons in the sky.

"It's all fake, it's unbelievable. Believe in your own heart, rely on the power of faith!" Wu Ke didn't know how to explain to Jingtian, the Buddha said that one thought of heaven and one thought of hell. At this moment, how to look at his own beliefs.

"Faith, so abstract, can the master come and understand something?" Jingtian was at a loss.

At this moment, thousands of magic weapons are close at hand, and Jing Tian has no time to take care of him. There is a chapter in the fart death exercise that is dedicated to ideas and the like, and the beliefs are cloudy, but they can be true or false. If the likes of ghosts and gods believe in it, they will have it, and if they don't believe it, they will not.

"Fake, fake! The realm of thoughts, I am me, I am not me, there is no heart and nothing...!" At this moment, Jing Tian silently recited the idea of playing fart and death exercises in his heart. The mind is highly concentrated, the mind is self-contained, and there are no distracting thoughts.

Jingtian didn't notice that at this moment his hands and feet were back, shining, solemn and sacred. The strength of the realm of consciousness depends on the strength of the belief, and the reason why those monks are like this is to constantly wear out the mind of respecting the heavens, as long as the beliefs disappear, the soul of the heavens will naturally return to heaven and earth.

Fortunately, at the last moment of Jingtian's comprehension, the divine thought broke through the mortal realm, and the influence of the demonic barrier in his heart gradually weakened, and the King Kong Heavenly King became smaller and smaller in Jingtian's eyes. Those monks suddenly changed their images, and Wan'er Le'er disappeared.

"The heart is wide and the world is clear, and the avenue proves my heart. As long as the heart is clear, all things will be seen clearly and naturally!" Jing Tian nodded, realizing this feeling of unity between gods and forms.

This is the ethereal realm of Buddhism, many monks have been unable to attain enlightenment after many years of sitting meditation and penance, and the consciousness to achieve this state requires external stimulation not only through meditation.

At the beginning, the Buddha passed down this array in order to stimulate the inner mind by external forces, so as to break through the realm of consciousness and even the ethereal.

The faces of those monks changed, and one by one they were turned into demons. With teeth and claws, the Vajra Law has also become the body of the Demon King.

Wu Ke is very anxious at the moment, Jingtian is his benefactor, he doesn't want to see his soul scattered, but he really can't help at the moment, the last level is a test of the heart, and the demonized formation doesn't know what variables there will be, he can only wait.

At this moment, the facial expression of Jingtian's body changed slightly, which was very natural.

"Earth and Heaven Law Seal, fart power is worldly!" Jingtian didn't notice that his hands and feet came back, and at this moment, his hands were quickly sealed, and his farts were against all the demons.

Da Da Da Da...!Jing Tian shoots all the demons like a machine gun, and all the farts are purified.

Many of them are the resentment of the dead of the high monks of the past dynasties. Now that they have been purified and released from their sinful karma, they have thanked the heavens and re-entered the reincarnation.

Some of them are demons and evil miasma, and when they are purified, they only hear a miserable howl and dissipate the heavens and the earth.

If Wu Ke knew that Jingtian had entered the ethereal realm, he would probably cry, he had been cultivating for many years and couldn't even touch the door.

After a wail, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity. The demons do not exist, and the holy light of the heavens actually leads the light of the Buddha to slowly change this world.

The spirit stone also produced a vision at this moment, with a white light, and there was constantly demonic energy running out, and the Buddha's light slowly drove the demonic energy out of the spirit stone.

Wu Ke was stunned, he didn't know what Jingtian had done, but what he could understand was that Jingtian was fine, and it seemed that he had also got a chance to even change this Buddha array.

The demonic qi that was forced out of the spirit stone slowly gathered, and a blue-haired fanged nightmare with long wings appeared in front of Wu Ke.

"You actually forced me out, hateful, hateful!" the demon was furious, all the people who had entered the battle all these years had been toyed with by him. Only Jingtian has broken one level after another. actually forced him out of the spirit stone.

"I've never been the only one who plays with people, how can I be played by others!" the demon was furious, and wanted to enter the spirit stone again to seek revenge on Jingtian.

Wu Ke was stunned, what the hell is the situation, the strength of the demon in front of him is extraordinary, he is not an opponent, fortunately, it does not take Wu Ke in his eyes.