Lin Sen smashed the head of the golden-bodied Arhat with a sword, and was observing the blood in his hand, thoughtful.

At this time, the headless corpse of the golden-bodied Arhat fell down with a bang, and Lin Sen only felt a flower in front of him, and finally came out of this strange space.

Throwing off the Arhat blood in his hand, Lin Sen began to look around.

This is an empty space, Lin Sen judged, it should be among the Buddha's heads in Foshan.

The mountain walls on all sides are carved with Buddha statues, some with angry eyes, some with serene complexions, and different shapes.

In front of Lin Sen, there is a Buddha statue of five or six meters high, sitting cross-legged in the lotus platform, although it is carved in stone, it exudes a solemn sù majesty. The eyes that were slightly open seemed to be alive, and there was a faint glow.

On both sides of the statue of the Buddha, there are eighteen golden-bodied Arhats sitting cross-legged on their sides, all sitting with their hands folded and their eyes closed, but two positions are vacant.

Lin Sen knew that one of them had been wiped out by himself, and the other should still be fighting the white bull.

There is a red desk in front of the Buddha statue, a crystal clear white lotus, which is placed on the table, the size of a palm. This lotus flower, which was made of unknown materials, was radiating a radiant light at this time, attracting Lin Sen's attention.

Lin Sen's face was flushed with joy, this was the hub of the entire blessed land. As long as you get it, you can not only control the formation of the entire blessed land at will, but also enter the blessed land at any time no matter where you are.

Lin Sen stepped forward without hesitation, came to the red desk, and was just about to withdraw his hand and pick it up. Suddenly, his expression moved. Turn around.

I saw a space five meters away, on the upper right. Suddenly, there was a ripple, and the bull demon Wukong fell out. After landing on the ground, he stumbled and finally stood firm.

Wukong's image at this time is very wolf, the clothes on his body have become strips, his left arm is strangely twisted, obviously fractured, and the corners of his eyes and mouth are swollen into steamed buns.

Seeing Lin Sen look over, he grinned, "Hiss-" There was a sudden throbbing pain.

At this time, on an empty seat in the golden-bodied Arhat, the same ripples appeared. An arhat appeared out of thin air and sat down, motionless.

Lin Sen found that the golden mangs on this Arhat were much darker than those of his other companions, and it seemed that this Niu Monk had only defeated this Arhat and had not killed him.

Wukong, who was injured, also saw the lotus flower on the desk at this time, his eyes lit up, and he limped towards here.

Lin Sen looked at him with an indifferent face. didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the murderous intent in between.

The bull demon Wukong came to the case and stared at the crystal lotus flower on the case with interest. Lin Sen stood silently to the side.

After a while, the bull demon suddenly said loudly: "Lord Lin Shi is so murderous, it seems that he is determined to win!!"

Lin Sen smiled slightly. Nor does it deny, "Not bad." Lin is just a layman, and the great benefits are right in front of him. How can you not be impressed. ”

The bull demon Wukong smiled, no longer staring at the lotus flower on the case, and turned his head to look at Lin Sen.

"In that case, let the donor take it. ”

After speaking, the bull demon Wukong didn't look at the lotus flower on the desk, but didn't look at it anymore, and went straight to a futon in front of the Buddha statue and sat down, reciting the scriptures with a pious face.

Lin Sen looked at the bull demon sitting on the futon, his eyes flashed, and the killing machine was sheng.

Right now, this bull demon is seriously injured and his strength has been greatly reduced, which is a good opportunity to kill him.

Wukong, the bull demon on the futon, could clearly feel Lin Sen's undisguised murderous intent. The chanting in his mouth continued, and his face was indifferent, as if the solemn killing machine did not exist.

But the beads of sweat on the back of his head showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed, and at the same time, the golden true yuan in the meridians was also flowing slowly, repairing the injuries in his body while preparing to deal with it.

Just when Sen Han's killing machine reached its peak, and the bull demon Wukong even couldn't help but want to make the first move, Lin Sen smiled.

The smile is bright, the smile is narrow, the cold killing machine, like the spring snow melting, it fades cleanly, as if it has never appeared.

"The master is so determined, since the master doesn't want this lotus, Lin Sen is not so free and easy, so he accepted it. ”

The bull demon Wukong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, under the ups and downs, he only felt that he was lazy and had no strength, he forced himself to calm down:

"Lord Lin, please take it. ”

After Lin Sen smiled, he restrained his murderous intentions, reached out and picked up the crystal lotus, and held it up in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

Then he tried to infuse the golden true yuan in his body, and there was a "hum" tremor, and a landscape appeared above the lotus, which was the panorama of the blessed land here.

Lin Sen stretched out his hand somewhere, and the scene suddenly enlarged and appeared in front of Lin Sen, extremely clear.

Lin Sen clicked a few more times, and the scene became larger, and he could even clearly see the cyan bird parked on a tree.

It's really good, Lin Sen kept clicking on the scenery everywhere with interest, and suddenly, he was surprised to enlarge a boundary.

"It's... Linghu Chong: Why is he there?"

Lin Sen looked at the figure in front of him and was surprised.

With the memories of his previous life, Lin Sen remembered that that space should be the place where the corpses of Buddhist monks were stored after they sat down, as if it was called Nirvana.

"How could this Linghu Chong run away to you. ”

Lin Sen suddenly thought of the huge black lotus in the hands of the giant Buddha in the outside world, and the black lotus was the place where the Buddhist monks sit. Before dying, these monks would sit down on the black lotus, and then under the control of the formation, they would visit the panoramic view of the blessed land for the last time, and finally send them to the land of Nirvana to die.

How could this kid be here......?

Lin Sen didn't think much about it anymore, and looked at the situation in front of Ling Hu Chong that was very bad, and hurriedly moved it over by running the formation.

Ling Hu Chong, who was in a semi-comatose state, disappeared from the void in an instant and came to Lin Sen's face.

"Who is this man?"

Bull Demon Wukong looked at Ling Hu Chong, who suddenly appeared, in surprise, and asked.

"A friend of mine somehow also somehow entered Nirvana. ”

Lin Sen explained casually while checking Ling Hu Chong's state.

Ling Hu Chong's body was unexpectedly not in any big way, but it was just a little weak, and Lin Sen was relieved.

Wukong walked over curiously, his injuries had recovered a lot, and the broken bones of his arm were also connected by him, and they were firmly fixed with strips of cloth.

At this time, he looked at Ling Hu Chong lying at his feet, and asked curiously: "Is this Lin Sen, your elder, how could he break into such a dead place as Nirvana?"

Lin Sen suddenly laughed, Ling Hu Chong's uncle's face really took advantage of the big guy.

Lin Sen ran the lotus flower in his hand, and casually summoned a handful of lake water containing aura, and with a "hula" sound, all of it was poured on Ling Hu Chong's face.

"Huh-" A long breath came out of Ling Hu Chong's mouth, and his eyes slowly opened. (To be continued......)