Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Six Links of Buddhism

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At the same time, in a canyon in the southeast of the secret realm.

Zhenshan and Zhending held the relics in their hands and walked unhurriedly, except for a few bird's cries occasionally heard in the forest, it was as silent as death.

Before the two of them entered the valley, the sky was still clear outside the mountain, and although the canyon was cloudy, the path in the valley could still be seen clearly by the sunlight outside the valley.

After the two of them walked for one hundred and eighty meters, the peaks on both sides of the canyon became higher and higher, covering the sunlight, and the valley became more and more gloomy, and even the path under their feet was a little unclear.

It must be a taciturn character, and after walking silently for a long time, I don't feel bored.

Zhenshan doesn't have such a good concentration as him, he is the most talkative and lively among the official disciples of Shaolin Temple, and he has not spoken because of the inexplicable depressing atmosphere in the canyon at first, but now, he feels that he can't help it, and he feels that he is going crazy if he doesn't speak.

"Senior brother, why do you keep stimulating the Buddha power of the relics?, it usually emits a little light, and it is enough to see the way. Zhenshan said without words.

Zhending looked at Zhenshan, he knew that his junior brother's problem of talking too much had happened again, and he would not stop if he didn't let him say a good thing at once, thought about it, and said: "Although the light emitted by the relics can illuminate, it does not contain Buddha power, and it has no effect on some evil things. I see that the evil spirit in this canyon is awe-inspiring, and I am sure that there will be no less evil things in it, so I will first stimulate the power of the Buddha to deter these evil things, so that they will not dare to act rashly. ”

"I've been walking for so long, and I haven't seen anything come out, Senior Brother Zhending, are you too worried. Zhenshan said with a big grin.

"Do you really think that nothing has come out?" Zhending's face trembled, and he said to Zhenshan with a smile.

After Zhenshan looked at his senior brother with such an expression, a cold current in his spine rushed straight to his head, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He is familiar with this kind of expression, he remembers that when he used to practice martial arts with his senior brother in the martial arts training field, once he was lazy, the senior brother would show this expression, followed by plagiarism of Buddhist scriptures for three days and three nights, and he was not allowed to sleep in the middle, he was not allowed to speak, he was not allowed to sleep, he was not allowed to sleep, he was a martial artist, he could resist, but he was not allowed to speak for three days It was really a death, recalling these tragic memories, Zhenshan was simply going to burst into tears.

Zhending naturally saw Zhenshan's fear of himself, and he didn't say anything, but said what he had just discovered.

"Did you notice that something was wrong in a crack we just passed by. ”

Zhenshan thought about it carefully, the crack just now was encountered when they walked into the canyon for about twenty meters, about the width of a person's sideways, except for a gust of yin wind hanging from it, he didn't feel anything wrong.

He is an honest man, and the monks don't say anything, "Senior brother, I don't feel anything wrong with that crack except that I feel that the wind is a little colder." “

Zhending is most satisfied with the truth and goodness here, never telling lies, and is a sincere person.

"Inside that crack, I just saw a purple phantom in the shape of a human. ”

Zhending stopped talking about this, and didn't give more hints, although his junior brother is a sincere person, but he is not stupid, he usually works hard, often reads the classics in the temple, and has an understanding of all kinds of evil things, after he said this, he should be able to react.

Zhenshan gasped and said in horror, "The purple phantom in the human form is not a shadow demon?"

Shadow Demons, one of the Heavenly Demons, their favorite thing to do is to suck people's hearts, and they are also very picky eaters, they only like the hearts of strong and healthy men, there is no doubt that True Determination and True Kindness meet their food selection criteria.

Zhending nodded, affirming Zhenshan's guess.

"Shadow Demons like to lurk in the shadows, this canyon is so dark, there are excellent hiding places everywhere for them, Senior Brother, how did you see it?" Zhenshan knew Shadow Demons very well, and knew that their hiding ability was very strong, because of this, he was even more curious, how did his senior brother find out, and asked Exit.

Zhending still had the same expressionless poker face, and calmly pointed to his eyebrows.

Zhenshan's gaze moved along Senior Brother's fingers to the center of his forehead and eyebrows, and he was surprised to find that there was an extra vertical red line on Senior Brother Zhending's eyebrows, which looked like an extra eye.

"This, this, this, senior brother, have you opened your eyes to heaven?" Because he was too surprised, Zhenshan stammered a little when he spoke.

Heavenly ear pass, heavenly eye pass, his heart pass, fate pass, divine foot pass and leak exhaust pass, and called the six divine powers of Buddhism.

It is not feasible to obtain these six supernatural powers by cultivation, and the six supernatural powers are not obtained by cultivation, and everyone has sufficient them, but they have lost their instincts because of delusional attachment.

Only after overcoming the seven emotions of greed, hatred, infatuation, love, hate, evil, and lust can we obtain these supernatural powers.

Such a person is called a great monk in Buddhism, and a true immortal in Taoism.

Therefore, Zhenshan was very shocked by the fact that his senior brother opened the Heavenly Eye, he is sixteen years old this year, and his senior brother is one year older than him, that is, seventeen years old, a seventeen-year-old monk, he still feels a little dizzy when he thinks about it.

Who knows, Zhending shook his head and said, "I didn't open the Tianyantong, and now I just temporarily comprehend some of the skins of the Tianyantong because of the relics." ”

After listening to Zhending's answer, Zhenshan breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, this is the normal world.

"Be careful" Suddenly, Zhending shouted violently at Zhenshan, and at the same time, the relics in his hand released a golden light, forming a huge "swastika" character print, hitting Zhenshan behind him.

After hearing Zhending's words, Zhenshan immediately felt a gust of evil wind coming from behind him, with a strong smell of corpses.

It was a zombie, this was the first thought in his mind, and then, his body reacted, exerting force with both feet, using the Shaolin Temple's iconic "eight steps to catch the cicada" light skill, and suddenly stepped a distance of more than three zhang and dodged the attack.

With a "boom", the "swastika" character print hit the target, and under the illumination of the golden light of the "swastika" character print, the true goodness who turned back had clearly seen the face of the sneak attacker, which was a zombie with a blue and black color, a mouth with fangs exposed, and a face full of white maggots.

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