Facing Lin Xingkong's slash on the Divine Mountain, the first thought that came to the bitter old Zen Master's heart was to run, it was by no means that he was timid and afraid of fighting, but it was the visual impact caused by the Molong Knife splitting the thunder tribulation was too shocking.

Just imagine, this knife can even split the thunder tribulation, and it is not a piece of cake to cut through his flesh and blood.

This knife can't be hard-connected!

Although the idea of the bitter old Zen master was very appropriate, but Lin Tianheng did not give him this opportunity, he ordered Lin Xing to make a move, in fact, he wanted to see the essence of the Damo Temple with his own eyes, how could he let the bitter old Zen master escape easily.

As a result, the old Zen Master only felt that the void around him had become viscous, as if his whole person had fallen into a bottomless swamp, and even though he had transported the True Yuan of his whole body, his movements still became extremely sluggish.

The speed of the bitter old Zen master slowed down, which meant that the speed of Lin Xingkong's knife increased sharply, and the terrifying sword aura between the whistling was already approaching the top of the bitter old Zen master's head.

'Bitter also. The bitter old Zen master called bitter Liantian, at this time, he couldn't guess that there was a master behind Lin Xingkong, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this person was his father Lin Tianheng.

Is this the means of the heavenly realm? It seems that I have to use the treasure of my Buddhism. The bitter old Zen master secretly said in his heart that in order to save his life, he could only use the hole cards at the bottom of the box.

I saw that the bitter old Zen master took out a golden spherical object from his sleeve robe, the surface was radiant, and it seemed to contain endless power.

"Is this ...... Elixir? Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the golden ball, Lin Tianheng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

For the bitter old Zen master to be able to take out a golden pill, in fact, Lin Tianheng was not surprised, after all, the accumulation of thousands of years in the Damo Temple, I don't know how many Heavenly and Human Realm martial artists or Jindan realm monks have appeared, as long as these monks are willing, they can leave the complete golden pill before they die normally.

It's just that even if the golden pills of those ancient times have been handed down to this day, I am afraid that they have already turned into bursts of ashes under the power of time, Lin Tianheng conservatively estimated that it would be good if there were dozens of golden pills handed down in Damo Temple at this time.

What really puzzled Lin Tianheng was that the fluctuations of this golden pill were somewhat abnormal, giving people a plausible feeling.

Could it be that this is the unique aura of Buddhist martial arts? Lin Tianheng thought secretly.

When Lin Tianheng roamed the rivers and lakes in the past, he had never been in contact with the monks of Damo Temple, and most of the Buddhist warriors he knew were wild fox Zen, so he was relatively unfamiliar with Buddhist martial arts.

However, in the middle of his thoughts, Lin Tianheng suddenly thought of something, relics.

In Buddhism, the body tissues left behind by monks after death are called relics, and relics are crystals produced by the remains of monks after cremation.

The relics of ordinary monks may be stones or something, but the relics of high-ranking monks who have cultivated their bodies will definitely not be so simple, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the relics should be.

Lin Tianheng suddenly thought of a world, the world of "Journey to the West", in that world, the boneless relics transformed by the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong and the other sixteen relics were able to kill the Heavenless Buddha who dominated the Three Realms at that time, which showed the strength of the relics.

"If this is really a relic, how powerful can it be?" Lin Tianheng whispered, quite interested in the relics taken out by the bitter old Zen master.

Just as Lin Tianheng thought, the golden ball taken out by the bitter old Zen master was indeed a Buddhist relic, which was made by the martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realm of Buddhism based on his golden pill, supplemented by the essence of the flesh, which was several points stronger than the ordinary complete golden pill.

As long as it is not an accidental death, they will choose to smelt such a relic with their own body at the end of their lives, leaving a treasure for future generations of disciples, and they can still contribute to Damo Temple after death.

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why Da Mo Temple has stood for 10,000 years and has been prosperous for a long time, even if it is the strength of a comet like Daqi, it is impossible to shake the foundation of Da Mo Temple, because their heritage is too thick!

This is the relic left by his ancestor in the realm of heaven and man before his death, because of his meritorious service in guarding Jiulian County for many years, his master gave him this relic as a life-saving thing.

The relics contain a powerful Buddhist power, and only Buddhist disciples can absorb the energy from it for their own use, which can not only quickly absorb energy to restore the essence, but also stimulate its powerful power to defend and save life.

Now, the bitter old Zen master is the second effect of the relics, I saw that he urged the relics with his own true yuan, and suddenly a Buddha mangs bloomed, and the golden relics were suspended in the air and rotated at high speed, like a round of golden sun, blooming with endless divine light.

The dazzling light fell from the void and sprinkled on the body of the bitter old Zen master, forming a seemingly unbreakable curtain of light, like a divine bell, enveloping it in it.

"Alternative bell jars? Interesting and interesting. Lin Tianheng chuckled, staring at the golden divine bell condensed by the Buddha's light, he was also extremely curious about the defensive power of this golden bell.

Seeing that the bitter old Zen master used such a method, Lin Xingkong's eyes flashed, and the sword momentum instantly became three points stronger.

In an instant, the Molong blade collided with the Endless Buddha, accompanied by an earth-shattering sound, and the white air waves formed by the shock wave surged in all directions, and the trees within a radius of more than 100 zhang were uprooted, and countless sand, gravel and soil rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if a high bomb had been detonated.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xingkong's eyes flickered slightly, when he has absolute defense, the battle becomes the most hearty thing, but when the enemy also has this ability, the battle will become very boring, and it will be a waste of physical strength and true yuan.

Although the bitter old Zen master is a light and breezy appearance on the surface, in fact, he is distressed, and this time he has consumed a lot of energy in the relics, even if the naked eye can not distinguish the difference, but this is a real consumption, the kind that cannot be replenished.

It is as if the relics cannot be recharged as disposable batteries, and each time they are used, some of the "power" in them will be consumed, and if they are used regularly, I am afraid that the energy in them will be quickly depleted.

It is precisely because of this that the relics will be regarded as life-saving things by the bitter old Zen master, and it is absolutely impossible to use them unless it is absolutely necessary.

"The defense is not bad, in the hands of the Great Grandmaster, it should be able to resist the attack of the celestials, but the specific situation needs further experiments." Lin Tianheng smiled slightly, his eyes full of inquiring spirit.

Before Lin Tianheng began to explore further, he heard the bitter old Zen master clasp his hands together and said: "Lin Jushi, you and I have our own treasures, and no one can help anyone, it is better to go to one side of the road towards the sky, after all, we still have to value harmony." ”

Lin Xingkong snorted coldly and said, "I don't believe that I can't split your turtle shell." ”

However, before Lin Xingkong could make a move, a terrifying finger fell from the Nine Heavens, like a dazzling meteor piercing the void, and Lin Tianheng's experiment began.

'The little one can't beat it, and the old one will end up in person, which is shameless! The bitter old Zen master shouted and scolded in his heart, he didn't expect Lin Tianheng to attack him regardless of his identity as a celestial being.

Of course, Lin Tianheng will not know what the bitter old Zen master thinks, let alone what if he does, he is conducting rigorous experiments, and it has absolutely nothing to do with bullying the small with the big or something, in fact, according to age, the bitter old Zen master is older than him, and there seems to be no problem with bullying the old.

In the face of Lin Tianheng's casually drawn fingers, the bitter old Zen master had no confidence at all, so he could only urge the relics with all his strength to resist Lin Tianheng's attack to the greatest extent.

Lin Tianheng's control of strength was meticulous, and after a blow, there was no earth-shattering scene just now, but the Buddha mangs beside the bitter old Zen master were visibly dimmed with the naked eye, and it seemed that a lot of energy was consumed.

This is indeed the case, feeling the little energy left in the relics, the bitter old Zen master can't help but scold his mother in his heart, if this continues, he may really die here today.

"Please also ask the celestials to show up." The bitter old Zen master made a Buddhist ritual in the direction where his fingers came.

Lin Xingkong sighed lightly, seemingly surprised by such a result.

The bitter old Zen master pretended to be calm and indifferent, and continued: "The old man has no intention of offending the heavens and the people, today's incident is indeed a misunderstanding, and I hope that the heavens and the people will learn from it. ”

"It's a bit of a way to be able to resist the blows of the heavens." Lin Tianheng's voice came from high in the sky, but he only heard his voice and did not see him.

In order to test the defense of the relics, Lin Tianheng did not make a heavy hand when he came up, but only limited his attack power to the realm of heaven and man.

Hearing this, Lin Xingkong immediately understood that his father was playing with the old Zen master, and he didn't do his best at all, no wonder he didn't break through the other party's defense.

However, in the ears of the bitter old Zen master, he heard a different meaning, and he couldn't help but open his mind: Could it be that Lin Tianheng's skills stop here?

'Lin Tianheng is a civilian warrior, and it is only right that his combat strength is slightly inferior. The bitter old Zen master thought with a sense of superiority, but considering the divine armor and treasure knife on Lin Xingkong's body, this thought was slightly shaken, and the water of the Lin family seemed to be a little deep, making it impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

In any case, the bitter old Zen master felt that he had to show the strength of his side now and deter Lin Tianheng, so he said: "This is a sacred object of my sect, the holy relic, which contains the essence of the life of a martial artist in the realm of heaven and man, and the spiritual imprint left by my master, it is understandable that the heavens and men cannot break it." ”

As he spoke, the bitter old Zen master tried his best to urge the remaining energy in the relic, and tried his best to restore the golden divine light on it to normal, as if he had not been attacked by Lin Tianheng.

Mo said that Lin Tianheng was Lin Xingkong, but Lin Xingkong had seen through the appearance of the bitter old Zen master, after all, he knew that Lin Tianheng was part of the details, and a Yuan Fetus Realm monk could not break through the relics left by the martial artists of the Heaven and Man Realm, that was the great joke of the world.

"Really?" Lin Tianheng chuckled, "I have to take a good look at this seat." ”

After that, Lin Tianheng grabbed his hand in the void, and the bitter old Zen master suddenly felt a strong suction coming from the sky, under this powerful force, he didn't have time to react at all, and the relics had already been captured by Lin Tianheng.

"Poof!" When Lin Tianheng forcibly cut off the connection between him and the relics, the bitter old Zen master finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, saying in his heart that Lin Tianheng was too powerful, even if he was replaced by his master and wanted to take the relics from him, I am afraid it would not be so easy.

made a simple comparison between Lin Tianheng's strength and his master's grasp, and the bitter old Zen master's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom, and he lost confidence in Damo Temple for the first time.

'Lin Tianheng is just a new celestial, how can he be so powerful, where did he come out of a freak! The bitter old Zen master thought bitterly in his heart that a great master of the common people, who was originally completely unlooked at, had actually grown to such a point, except for the freak, he really couldn't think of a second explanation.

At this time, Ku Lao Zen Master had completely lost the desire to take the opportunity to escape, because he knew that in the face of such a powerful existence, running away was death!

At this moment, the relics circulating in the treasure light have been held in Lin Tianheng's hands, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't communicate the energy in it with the true yuan, just like the items in the window, which can only be seen but not touched.

"Buddhism Gate ......" Lin Tianheng spit out two words, his eyes gloomy.

Up to now, Lin Tianheng's contact with Buddhism is not much, there have been several contacts in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and the Shaolin Temple in the major martial arts worlds is not mentioned, anyway, every time he goes, it is a chicken and a dog jumping, and the big day of the Fengyun world should be the strongest person in his contact with Buddhism, and it is not a direct contact, it was driven back by someone with a palm.

To say that Lin Tianheng's attitude towards Buddhism is relatively neutral, not particularly annoying, but it is definitely not a liking, at least the vast majority of the people in the ten counties under their rule are still living and working in peace and contentment, and they can be called the word "righteous path".

Lin Tianheng asked Lin Xingkong to kill the bitter old Zen master, but he didn't really want to destroy Damo Temple, but just used him to establish power.

Although Lin Tianheng wanted to unify the continent, he had no intention of completely destroying the three major sects.

If it was for the Lin family to be able to rule this continent for generations, of course he would destroy all the sects that might threaten the Lin family's rule, and might even burn books and pit martial arts, cutting off the path of ordinary people to practice martial arts.

However, Lin Tianheng is not such a brutal person, he himself is from a civilian background, how can he personally cut off the promotion path of ordinary people, in this continent, martial arts training is the only way for ordinary people to get ahead.

Without martial arts, it is extremely difficult to become an official in the court, because the officials manage not only ordinary people, but also a group of martial artists.

Just as Lin Tianheng was about to continue studying the relics, a figure suddenly appeared from it.