Suddenly hearing the sound of the old monk chanting, Fenglin was stunned for a while, this Zen seemed to have the power of chaos, just listening to it made Fenglin's spiritual sense a little blurred.

The old man smiled, his face was kind, and people couldn't give birth to a defenseless person at all, but the more this happened, the more the sense of crisis in Fenglin's heart became heavier and heavier, and he was almost a little out of breath.

"Who are you, how can you appear in my sea of knowledge?" Feng Lin looked at the old monk and asked in a cold voice.

"The poor monk lights the lamp, this truncated finger is left by the old monk, today by your refining, seeing that you are quite angry, especially before you come to the degree, I hope you will launch a grudge, abandon your obsession, take refuge in my Buddha, this is the supreme creation, Amitabha. ”

The old monk looked solemn, said seriously, his voice seemed to have the ability to be tempered, just one sentence, people left the troubles in their hearts, and their minds were ethereal.

"There is no emptiness, no self, no one, no beings, no longevity, no life......"

The scriptures in the mouth of the old monk are as comfortable as the Sanskrit sound of the avenue, which attracts people's hearts to yearn for it, Fenglin sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and read along with the old man.

"Love parting, resentment will be, leaving the West and returning to the West, nothing is like this, but it is full of empty flowers and an illusory ......"

Fenglin's Sanskrit voice chanted around the avenue, and a holy Buddha light came down, and began to wash his soul, like a baptism, so that his heart was empty, let go of all his troubles, all thoughts, and only a green lamp in his heart was bright, and his eyes seemed to be a little blurred, and there was an ancient temple in front of him, where many monks practiced, they expounded the Dharma, comprehended the avenue, a picture of harmony and peace, and Fenglin also became a small novice, sitting under the altar, listening to the monks explain the Dharma, very serious.

"This is the old monk's Buddhist hall, can the little benefactor go with me to chant the scriptures and enlighten the Tao?"

"Sitting in meditation under the Bodhi tree, a green lamp is ...... in his life," Fenglin said in a low voice, his expression becoming more and more hollow.

"The little benefactor has a wisdom root, and he will definitely be able to become a Buddha in the future, wonderful, wonderful, Amitabha!"

Ran Deng smiled lightly, and his face was happy.

At this moment, Feng Lin's originally empty eyes suddenly projected a purple light.

"Boom ......"

Everything in front of me is all shattered, where there is a Buddhist temple, but it is a ruined wall, and the monk sitting on the plate is just a pile of dry bones from the grass, where there is any Buddha light at the beginning, the avenue resonates, and some are just half a round of the waning moon hanging obliquely, a little firefly fluttering.

"This is your palace?" Feng Lin came to his senses completely, glanced at the scene in front of him, and reprimanded coldly.

"It's not easy for you to be able to break through the vanity with this light, but the moment I cut off my fingers, you are destined to have no chance. The old monk was angry, his face was hateful, and there was still any dusty temperament.

"This Buddha is the Buddha of the West, and he will lead you obsessed and unenlightened people to enter my Buddhism, and today the old Tao will personally come to enlighten you. ”

The lantern man was obviously a little annoyed, he pinched the seal with both hands, and a black roc flashed away, just wanting to pounce on the wind.

The Roc was a divine bird and his mount, this Roc was obviously just a remnant soul, it was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it swooped down on the top of Fenglin's head.

The huge claws suddenly grabbed it, and it was about to shatter all of Fenglin's spiritual sense.

At this moment, a jade fat unicorn appeared, it was suspended above the head of the wind lin, and its mouth was angry, it was very powerful.

Ahh

A sneeze came out, and it directly shattered the phantom of Dapeng. Feng Xiaoqi's hooves swung and directly detained the remnant soul.

All this came too fast, and he didn't give Randen a moment to think about it, and in the blink of an eye, he lost the remnant soul of the Great Peng.

"It's you...... , are you still alive?" Burning the Lamp Daoist was in a hurry, his face was full of horror, and he hurriedly took two steps back.

"What's the matter, are you afraid of being like this when you meet an old friend?" glanced at him, and Feng Xiaoqi looked disdainful.

"Old friend, are you embarrassed to say, if you hadn't injured me in the first place, how could I have been attacked by that guy from Rulai? He not only killed me, but also took possession of my Great Lei Yin Temple, all of which was caused by you. "Burning the lamp's face is gloomy and cold, and it looks a little hideous. There seemed to be endless hatred in his heart, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

"Stinky boy, you can see clearly, this is the face of these people, teaching people everywhere to be empty, and they themselves are greedy and hateful, it's ridiculous. Feng Xiaoqi said coldly, his expression full of disdain.

"If it weren't for the power of faith, I'm afraid none of these people would have been able to cultivate to the Supreme Realm. This is your housework, and I can't talk to Lao Tzu. ”

"You ......" Randen was about to get angry, but he stopped him.

"Okay, I am not to blame for the past, and today I want to transform this son into my Buddha's door, and you must not stop it. ”

Feng Xiaoqi smiled softly and glared at him fiercely.

"Duhua?huhe...... , you might as well just say that you want to be more direct. I can tell you, old bastard, that this son is far from being something you can touch, and if you were in your prime, perhaps I would still be afraid of you, and you would dare to shout in front of my door even if you were not even a remnant now. If it was back then, Lao Tzu himself would have been able to raze your Buddhism. ”

Feng Xiaoqi snorted coldly, his hooves stomped on the ground violently, and an extremely pure evolutionary light burst out, directly enveloping the burning lamp, making him unable to move at all.

"The power of purification, it turned out to be not a trace of divine thought, oh my God, I didn't expect even you to fall, hahaha...... , it's really unpleasant to retribution, a cycle of cause and effect. Lamplight laughed, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

"Okay, today is Lao Tzu's planting, I don't want the finger bones, let's go our separate ways, how about it?"

"Oh, if it's in my hands, can it be that you can still call the shots?" Feng Xiaoqi sneered, very disdainful.

"You...... Don't go too far, it's a good acquaintance, if you work hard again, I will be a self-exploding soul who fights, and I will die with you. "Lighting the lamp and shouting angrily, the palm of his hand is pinched, ready to move at any time.

"Alas...... , I really don't know what to say about you, with your kid's IQ, no wonder you will be killed by your own apprentice, you are a melon baby. ”

With a light reprimand, Feng Xiaoqi didn't give him a chance to do anything at all, and the light of purification wrapped down, directly purifying this remnant soul into soul fragments.

At the moment when the remnant soul completely dissipated, Randen shouted angrily: "Don't be complacent, I will eventually get it back this time......"

Before the words fell, they completely dissipated.

After doing all this, Feng Xiaoqi yawned again and explained to Feng Lin.

"These soul fragments contain this method of cultivating the Finger Divine Zen, and if you absorb it and add time, you will definitely be able to practice the complete version of the One Finger Divine Zen. ”

After speaking, he disappeared directly into his sea of consciousness.

Feng Lin's heart was full of surprise, but in addition to being surprised, he was also very happy. Without the traction of the burning lamp, the golden bone fluid quickly converged towards his middle finger, and there was no chaotic movement that was repelled like forward, and now it was completely stable.

......Shh

The golden bone fluid adhered to Fenglin's phalanges like hot oil, and bursts of white smoke rose from it, and it was a full hour before it all ended.

Now his middle finger has completely changed color, except for the fair skin, the phalanges have completely turned golden.

In the past, the body walked the road of sanctification of the flesh, and the starlight glass body was refined forward, and now it has been cultivated into a finger of divine Zen, although it has not yet reached perfection, but for the current Fenglin, it has begun to be worthy of the name of the killer.

With a long sigh of relief, Feng Lin refined all the free souls by the way, and among these fragments, there was indeed a cultivation method of a finger of divine Zen, in addition, there was an ancient law, "The Book of Saving People".

After careful study, he finally understood that the so-called method of transcendence was just a piece of the Sutra of Degree, and this ancient scripture focused on the degree of the undead, which was the nemesis of the attributes of the undead. And the so-called Buddhism actually uses it to transform people in order to obtain the power of faith, which is undoubtedly very evil.

According to the above records, now Fenglin has reached the realm of turning finger bones into gold, but there is still a long way to go before Dacheng is immortal, but he is not in a hurry, this phalange bone was originally an unexpected gain, and it is thanks to the people who burn the lamp to reach today's level, but unfortunately, after this defeat, his remnant soul on the phalanges has been completely absorbed by Fenglin, and all his plans have been made to Fenglin's wedding dress.

However, he was faintly worried in his heart, there must be something to do with this lamp, but soon he shook his head and chuckled.

"I'm dead, even if I come back to life, what if I come back to life? ”

Although this retreat took a long time, the harvest was also very amazing, not only did the four bodies condense the starlight glazed body, but the deity also comprehended the art of astrology. Now that the sword has also been cultivated, and he has also cultivated a one-finger divine zen, Fenglin's strength has been greatly improved.

"The ruins are about to open, and I'm almost ready, and next, it's time to fight, the four major sects are competing for the ruins, and who is the master of the ups and downs, it's still unknown. ”

With a smile, Fenglin came out of the stone tower space. I breathed in the fresh air again, which was refreshing.

Instead of continuing to cultivate, Feng Lin accompanied the three senior brothers to travel through the scenery of these peaks, from entering the valley to the present, Feng Lin has never enjoyed the scenery in the valley, after all, it is his own sect, and he also wants to know more about the results.

Ling Jue Peak is the first peak of the Star Picking Valley, the mountain peak is towering into the clouds, the palace on it is numerous, the aura is rich, it seems to be condensed into mist, at a glance it is quite a bit of the feeling of a pavilion in the clouds.

Halfway up the mountain, there are disciples competing, so there are many onlookers.

When the four of them walked here, they all stopped and stepped forward to join in the fun.

"Hey, isn't that my sixth senior brother Lu Changjian, how could he be here?" Chen Jingkou was surprised.

Lu Changjian is the sixth disciple of the valley master, he belongs to the list of personal disciples, and his status is noble, so how can he easily compete with others here.

Liu Xiushen also came up at this moment and hurriedly shouted.

"Then I am the little senior sister Leng Xinyue, how could she face Lu Changjian, this is about to enter the ruins, what if she is injured?"

Lin Xiushen's face was slightly shocked, and he didn't feel a little worried.

The two of them on the field were both holding long swords, and before the sword was unsheathed, there were bursts of sword qi fluctuations, and Feng Lin smiled slightly.

"It's a very interesting matchup. ”