"What!"

The third word of the mantra blurted out, and the strange power reappeared, and the excitement in Zi Chen's heart could no longer be expressed in words.

The six-character mantra of Buddhism is unimaginably powerful, and once it is fully realized, it can almost be invincible.

At this moment, Zi Chen mastered the three tones in a row, and he was really excited.

In the sea of knowledge, Zi Chen's three tones are pronounced at the same time, and the strange power formed is also more powerful.

As Zi Chen came to his senses, a phantom gradually condensed behind him. This phantom was extremely tall, and its body exuded a brilliant golden light, releasing a depressing aura.

This is a figure that looks the same as Zi Chen, tall as a demon shadow, exuding a fierce aura. But with Zi Chen's comprehension of the power of the mantra, the fierce aura on the demon shadow was slowly subsiding, and it was replaced by peace.

And on the originally condensed shadow with the power of thunder and lightning, there was a trace of Buddha power surging.

As the power of Zi Chen's mantra increased by leaps and bounds, the Buddha power that appeared on the demon shadow behind him was also stronger. It seems that at this moment, this demon shadow has signs of having an epiphany and turning into a Buddha.

Beside Zi Chen, the monk stopped his meditation, and his eyes rejuvenated. There was no aura flowing around him, but he felt a strong and pure Buddha power beside him.

The monk turned around and saw Zi Chen at a glance, and then, his pupils shrank, and his face was full of incredulity.

I saw Zichen at this moment, the treasure was solemn, with a compassionate face, if there was no hair, it was a monk who was alive and well, and he was also a monk with extremely pure Buddha power.

Behind him, the tall shadow also turned into the shadow of a monk, full of compassion.

Zichen has killed countless people along the way, so naturally he can't be a Buddha, he can only be a demon. But at this moment, Zi Chen turned out to be a demonic Buddha. And it is also a Buddha with pure Buddha power, which obviously also indicates the difference in Zichen.

If it was back then, when the two met not long ago, the monk would naturally be happy to see such a situation. And maybe he will help Zi Chen, gloating at a demon and becoming a Buddha.

But after many years of getting along and hundreds of years of friendship, the two have become brothers and friends of life and death, and he naturally can't watch Zichen turn into a Buddha.

"Hmmm!"

The monk put one hand on Zi Chen's shoulder, and the spiritual thoughts vibrated the power of the mantra, which was the purest three-character mantra, which fell in Zi Chen's sea of knowledge, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu was ringing, making him feel a spirit all over his body, and he was awake in an instant.

Zi Chen was awake, the Buddha power around him was slowly dissipating, and the Buddha shadow behind him also became dim, and at the same time, his perception of the power of the truth in the sea of consciousness also became illusory and blurred.

"What's going on?" Zi Chen woke up, and then felt that the Yuan Force in his body had changed, and he actually had Buddha power, and his face immediately changed.

"You almost turned into a Buddha. "The monk said.

"Turning into a Buddha?!damn it!" Zi Chen scolded angrily when he heard this, and a surging breath surged around him. In his body, qi and blood were boiling, muscles and bones were ringing together, and one force after another washed every corner of Zi Chen's body.

At the same time, within the dantian and the sea of knowledge, the perfect yuan force and the perfect spiritual mind are also cleaning and exploring every corner.

Although Zichen has some appreciation for the monk, he is very disgusted with becoming a monk himself. If he becomes a monk and forbids seven emotions and six desires, what will happen to his confidants?

Moreover, Zi Chen is decisive in killing, he is a demon, how can he become a Buddha?

"What!"

Just as Zi Chen was trying his best to clear the hidden dangers that might appear in his body, the stone wall in front of him suddenly lit up, and immediately after, a Buddha shadow appeared on it. From the mouth of the Buddha's shadow, a mantra was issued, and this mantra shook towards Zichen.

The Buddha power that had been dispersed around Zi Chen's body actually condensed again, flowing like blood everywhere in his body. The Buddha shadow that had just dissipated behind him also condensed out again.

"Damn!" Feeling that a part of the power in his body was out of control, an angry look appeared on Zi Chen's face. He immediately crossed his knees and started running**.

This is the ** that the essence, qi, and spirit cultivated to perfection recorded in the Book of Heaven, Zi Chen ran over and over again, and the perfect power began to impact these uncontrollable forces.

"Om!ma!!" In the stone wall, the monk's phantom emitted three-character syllables, and three strange powers merged into Zi Chen's body.

The Pure Buddha Power began to confront Zi Chen's Perfect Power head-on, and the Good and Evil Monk stood aside, with anxiety on his face, but he didn't dare to step forward to help.

You must know that he is a monk, and what he has in his body is Buddha power, and stepping forward to help will only help him, and it will only strengthen the out-of-control Buddha power in Zi Chen's body.

He could only wait now, waiting for the two forces to split the winner.

Under normal circumstances, Zi Chen's perfect power can naturally win, because the perfect power is the dominant power in Zi Chen's body, there are many of them, and the battle is in Zi Chen's body, which is the home advantage.

However, among this small amount of Buddha power, there is another power, this power is still Buddha power, but the quality is very high, and Zi Chen feels that this power has thoughts. At this moment, although this force is small, it is like a well-trained elite soldier, and it can compete with Zi Chen's strength.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the realm of this power is higher than Zi Chen.

So the two energies are currently on par with each other.

Time passed, Zi Chen was motionless, and the phantom in the stone wall was also cross-kneeled, and the great power formed by the three-character mantra continued to vibrate out.

Gradually, the perfect power in Zi Chen's body was in a suppressed state, and the Buddha power around him took over and began to erode the perfect power.

"Perfect Power was actually defeated by Buddha Force?" Seeing this scene, the monk was obviously taken aback.

And looking at the phantom on the stone wall, there was obviously a smile on the monk's face, which was a compassionate smile of relief.

Seeing that Zi Chen was about to succeed in transforming from a demonic Buddha, the smile on the phantom's face was completely in full bloom, and the good and evil monk vaguely heard a hearty laugh.

But the next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked the neck.

I saw that on Zi Chen's body, three golden lights suddenly lit up, the first golden light was at the center of the eyebrows, the second was in the dantian, and the third was the heart.

As soon as three golden rays of light came out, they were like three sharp blades, piercing straight into the stone wall in front of them.

After that, the good and evil monk heard an exclamation from the stone wall: "The Book of Heaven, it turned out to be the Book of Heaven!"

The exclamation disappeared, and the shadow on the stone wall disappeared with it, and with it, there was a clicking sound on the stone wall, and cracks spread from the half-broken stone wall one after another.

The Buddha power on Zi Chen's body began to fade, and the perfect power regained the initiative, and at the same time, the golden light circulating on the three pages of the Heavenly Book in his body also joined the horizontal column of sweeping Buddha power.

In just a few breaths, all the Buddha power was swept away, and Zi Chen became a demon again. His eyes were open, and his eyes were cold.

"Peng!"

The half-remnant stone wall in front of which the crack spread to the limit also exploded in an instant and fell apart.

"It's a pity that a mantra that has been passed down forever has disappeared. When the good and evil monk saw that Zi Chen was fine, he put his heart at ease, and then sighed and regretted.

Although this stone wall is strange, it is not dangerous to the people of Buddhism, and there is a half-word mantra on it, which is a treasure of inheritance that can make Buddhism crazy, but it is a pity that it was destroyed.

"It's dangerous!" After getting up, Zi Chen sighed.

"It's so dangerous, if this stone wall is not half destroyed, I'm afraid you will be my junior brother in the future." The monk of good and evil quipped.

"The things of the Buddha Gate are really mysterious, let's get out of here!" Zi Chen was still a little apprehensive. Silently, I was almost yin.

Leaving the underground, the two of them walked forward and continued the path of purification. Zi Chen tried to sense the three-character mantra, but found that the pronunciation and fluctuations that were originally extremely clear became blurred at this moment.

It's as if there are layers of thin layers of fog in front of you, lingering and not being able to see clearly.

As soon as Qiē cycled again, Zichen and the good and evil monk saw the young monk again. It's just that the young monk now, who has reached middle age, after the other party saw the two, it was the first time that he changed his tone, he looked at Zichen and said: "You can come out of Shun lì, you are really extraordinary." ”

"Who are you?" Zi Chen asked.

The middle-aged monk just laughed and left, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't touch the two.

As the two of them went deeper, the expressions on their faces gradually became solemn. Because the young monk is slowly getting old, in the end, he has become a bald old man. His beard and eyebrows were white, and his face was wrinkled, but his eyes were incomparably bright.

"The old monk is waiting for you in the depths!" these were the last words of the old monk, and he never appeared again.

The old monk is almost the same!

In the hearts of Zi Chen and the good and evil monks, this old monk must be an old ghost, maybe an old ghost king.

On the way forward, when the monk was purifying, his expression became solemn. And there was silence, and he didn't say a word for days.

Finally, after spending an unknown amount of time, the monk purified all the yin here. At the same time, they searched for many towers and pavilions in this place, but found nothing except a half-word mantra.

As the last yin dissipated, the yin aura of this area completely disappeared. From the collapsed buildings, the collapsed doors, and the remaining weapons, the golden light of the Dao was released.

The golden light represents the power of Buddha here, and at this moment, the whole world is once again filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. It's just that in this breath, there is a touch of loneliness.

One after another, golden light appeared, drifted towards the sky, and then turned into a ball of golden light. This golden light twisted and straightened in the air like flowing water, as if someone was pulling, and finally turned into a golden mirror that occupied half of the sky.

Zi Chen and the monk's gaze fell on the golden mirror one after another. The golden mirror began to glow, and after the light was gone, there was an extra picture in the golden mirror.

In the picture, there is a complete Buddhist sect, with pagodas towering one after another, and the spires of the towers releasing thousands of feet of Buddha light, completely enveloping this area.

The light of the Buddha is like a natural barrier, protecting the Buddha, the wind and sand cannot blow, the rain cannot fall, the world is full of gold, this is completely a holy place, pure land.

But in the mirror, suddenly there was a rain of blood. The rain of blood passed through the Buddha's light and fell on the Buddha's land.

All the disciples of the Buddhist Sect looked up blankly, watching the bean-sized blood rain falling, and along with the blood rain, there was also a disaster.