The seven-star dragon yuan sword was inserted on the boulder, the sword body was submerged in most of it, and the old Liu Tou was injured again, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, exerting a lot of strength, his face was flushed, and for a while, he couldn't pull it out.

However, the two old Taoist fierce spirits were getting closer and closer, and while drawing his sword, Lao Liu Tou glanced down, and saw that the little monk with a Zen heart was still standing there with an unchanged face, and Ling Ran was not afraid.

Old Liu Tou doesn't know if this little monk is really stupid or fake stupid, these murderous souls, even his master and uncles can't deal with them, how can a junior like him compete with these murderous spirits, isn't this obviously looking for death?

"Little monk! What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you run and stand there and die?! ”

Old Liu Tou was already yelling, wanting the little monk to get out of the way quickly.

But the little monk was really like a fool, not only did he not listen to the words of the old Liu Tou, but folded his hands, lifted the monk's robe without hurry, sat next to the monk Huiming, closed his eyes, and began to recite the scriptures.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering for a while. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness. There is no ignorance, there is no end to ignorance, there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death. There is no suffering to gather and destroy the Tao, and there is no wisdom and no gain. With nothing, Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, has no obstacles, no obstacles, no fears, and is far away from upside-down dreams......"

Zen heart of the little monk closed his eyes and sat down, his demeanor was serene, this read the scriptures, it gave people an illusion of a living Buddha in the world, the whole body was filled with a layer of faint Buddha light, although the voice of the scriptures read in the mouth was small, listen to the ears of people, but it was like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocking the heart, as if there was a big bell in front of him, someone kept ringing the bell, so that people were soothed, the whole body was wrapped in a kind of warmth, the original fear, fear, worry of the feelings were thrown away, and there were no distracting thoughts in the heart.

At this moment, the old Liu Tou stood on the rock in a daze, just like a fool, both hands still holding the hilt of the sword, his eyes seemed a little hollow, since the moment the little monk of Zen heart read the scriptures, the old Liu Tou's mind has appeared a lot of past, like a dream, fleeting, for a while I don't know where I am, and what I am doing, just standing dumbfounded.

With the sound of the scriptures of the little Zen monk, a huge, magnificent, and incomparable aura centered on the little Zen monk, spreading to all sides, forming a barrier within a radius of three zhang, and it is still spreading outward.

When the two fierce souls with sharp blades in their hands ran to the barrier formed by the little monk's scripture power, they couldn't move an inch, and their faces became distorted, and their bodies, which were already close to materialization, gradually became illusory like bubbles, and they wanted to escape from here, but it seemed that something was holding their hands and feet, and they couldn't get rid of it.

At the same time, Huikong and Huiming were also forced to the vicinity of the little Zen monk by that group of fierce spirits, the two of them were covered in injuries and panting like cows, but those fierce spirits were becoming more and more courageous, and their bodies would never be exhausted, because they were fierce spirits, how could people fight with this kind of spirit?