Lin Sen thought about the supernatural methods of the saint back then, and couldn't help but yearn for it, but he forgot the thick skin around him for a while.

"What, sorry, sorry, I was distracted for a moment. Lin Sen came back to his senses and couldn't help but apologize.

"It's okay, the poor monk just said that from now on, I won't be called 'Thick Skin', and the donor will call me 'Wukong'. ”

"Wukong?This name is so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere?" Lin Sen was stunned, looking at the "White Bull Demon" in front of him, a little dazed.

Besides, thick skin, no, Wukong, is also a big change in image. The thick skin that was originally covered in dark blue has completely turned into a delicate and white jade color, only the two curved horns and half of the top of the head are still the original color, as if there is a dark blue horned hat on the head, which looks extremely strange.

Goku didn't care, and he didn't think about returning to the pool again, and changed the color of the top of his head. Since he passively gave birth to the "Buddha heart", his desire has been constantly decreasing, and except for worshipping the Buddha, other things no longer linger in his heart.

Lin Sen looked at the top of Wukong's head, his face was strange, he forced a smile, and asked, "Master Wukong, do you want to continue up?"

Wukong clasped his hands together, and said solemnly: "On the road of persuading Buddha, every step is pious, and the poor monk naturally wants to go up!"

"Please!" "Please"

After the two were polite, it was still Wukong in front of Lin Sen in the back, walked back to the road of persuasion, and began to walk upward.

After returning to the staircase, the thick skin walking on it became more and more religious, and the sound of chanting in his mouth was incessant.

Lin Sen was extremely irritable when he heard this, so he simply closed his ears and concentrated on cultivating.

With the help of the golden mangs that shrouded Foshan, Lin Sen's golden true yuan grew extremely fast. Now it is extremely strong, much stronger than the Shura Clan's Grand Master Dida, who blew himself up. This is still without counting the true element of yin and yang itself.

At the same time, the Great Yin and Yang Fu is also constantly running. One after another, the true elements of yin and yang are also increasing.

The two of them, one pious and the other concentrated, climbed the stairs, and soon the road of persuading the Buddha would come to an end.

Lin Sen handed over the cultivation of the Heart Sutra to Zhi Brain, and let the golden book in the partition dominate the operation of the True Yuan, raising his head and carefully examining the end of the stone steps in front of him.

It was a swarthy hole, nearly ten meters long and wide, and the stone steps extended directly into it, and I don't know how deep it was.

If you look at it from a distance. You will find that the hole is actually the ear hole of the giant Buddha.

Wukong, who was in front of him, walked in without hesitation, and as soon as his body entered the hole, he brushed it and disappeared.

Lin Sen looked thoughtfully at the swarthy entrance of the cave, this is the hub of this vast world, and once you get it, you can control the entire blessed land.

At first, Lin Sen didn't think about getting his hands on this thing, because that thing needed to be manipulated by Buddhist exercises. But now......

Lin Sen touched his chin, examined the surging golden true yuan in his body, and walked into the cave leisurely.

The "brush" figure also disappeared.

At the same time, Lin Sen, who had been expected for a long time, appeared in a strange space. If you can't go up to the world and don't touch the ground, there is nothingness in front and back.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, a grand Buddha horn sounded in the void. The whole space suddenly glowed with dazzling golden light. After a few moments, wait until the golden rays disperse. There was an extra monk in front of Lin Sen.

This monk wears legging pants and **** upper body. The exposed skin is all golden and has a metallic sheen.

"This is the golden-bodied Arhat, right?" Lin Sen looked at the Arhat in front of him with interest, knowing in his heart that this was not a puppet or drone armor, but a real Buddhist 'Golden-bodied Arhat'.

This Buddhism's self-cultivation method is really remarkable, this Arhat has been dead for thousands of years, but his body is still not corrupted. Even in this Buddha Mountain, because of the large array set up by the sage, a trace of residual consciousness was preserved.

This consciousness is incapable of thinking, has no wisdom, and has only one thought, and that is "fighting".

Defeat the intruder, or be defeated.

"This is the test of the Buddha, right?" Lin Sen thought to himself, he had only heard of it in his previous life, but he had not experienced it himself.

It's a long story, but in fact, this series of thoughts is just a turning thought in Lin Sen's mind, that is, a blink of an eye.

At this time, the golden-bodied Arhat moved.

"Moo-", Luohan Jinkou opened, and a sound wave vibrated out of his mouth, with a tide like gold, and pounced on Lin Sen in front of him.

"The Lion's Roar of Buddhism"

As soon as the sound wave exited, Rohan pounced and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, he suddenly appeared in front of Lin Sen and smashed down with his fist as a hammer.

"Sound Escape".

This golden-bodied Arhat's sound escape technique is much stronger than Cai Yan back then, and he can't grasp his movements at all when he comes and goes.

But it was said that the arhat waved his arm and smashed down, like a giant hammer, and the fierce momentum was like an angry tide crashing on the shore, and the entire space of the agitation was full of ripples, and there were signs of instability.

Lin Sen's hair was washed away, and the roots flew straight back, pulled straight. The clothes on the body are also tightly attached to the chest, and even the muscle contours are revealed, if it is not for the extraordinary material of the weaving, I am afraid that it has been torn.

"Good power!!

Lin Sen secretly praised, and did not draw his sword, his left hand punched into the sky, and the surging golden true yuan in his body surged out.

"Boom-"

When the fists intersected, a thunderous sound sounded, and the entire space seemed to tremble.

The two figures rushed back at the same time, Lin Sen rubbed his left hand that was a little sore, his expression was solemn, and he seemed to have suffered a small loss.

Speaking of Lin Sen's 'Jade Muscle Golden Bone' self-cultivation technique, it is still above the opponent's 'Arhat Golden Body', but after all, Lin Sen's cultivation time is too short, even if he has the blessing of a saint, he is only a grandmaster realm in terms of physical training.

And his Rulai Heart Sutra, although the true essence of his cultivation is extremely strong, it is also only a short period of less than a day, and he is not able to control Ruyi.

The strength of the golden-bodied Arhat was still above Lin Sen's expectations, but he was not panicked, calmly looked at his opponent, and slowly drew out the long sword hanging from his waist.

The true element of yin and yang is still in the recovery, and it is not enough to fight the enemy. Moreover, even if it was completely in its heyday, Lin Sen was not ready to use it.

Because only by defeating the Arhat in front of him with the Buddhist Sect Exercises can he get that thing, otherwise even if he wins, he will only be teleported outside Foshan.

Lin Sen, who has memories of his past life, has already made a decision in his heart.

.......................................

In another space, Ling Hu Chong had gradually fallen into an unconscious state, and the despair in his eyes was desolate.

The mouth is opening and closing slightly, and I don't know what I'm talking about.

Even the long sword that never left his hand was thrown aside by him, floating in the void.

And his left hand was still holding the small black Buddha statue tightly, and at this time, he subconsciously didn't dare to let go of it, as if this was his last hope. (To be continued......)