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The crimson blood flower bloomed.

Zuo Youxian, who could be penetrated by the strength of his body, did not stop because of this, but slammed into Xi Ying at a faster speed.

There is such a story in the Buddhist scriptures, saying that when the Buddha Shakyamuni was the prince, one day out of the city, the prince carried the elephant's foot, threw it into the air, and after three days, the elephant fell to the ground and hit the ground into a deep ditch.

As a result, Buddhism created a method of throwing elephants.

Wang Chan had seen the Tianzhu master Nemo Xing use this trick in the Condor Plane, and now he naturally used the technique in this throw, but the power was much stronger than that of Nemo Xing and the others.

Zuo Youxian's galloping corpse rapidly enlarged in Xi Ying's pupils, and its momentum was fierce and swift, even as a master of the eight masters of the Demon Gate, he panicked at this moment.

"Zhao Deyan!" Zhu Yuyan suddenly shouted loudly at this time.

Almost at the same moment, "Demon Lord" Zhao Deyan flew out and came to Xi Ying. I saw his palm poking out suddenly, grabbing his five fingers, and an infiltrating sound immediately sounded in the air, it was his peerless "Eighteen Claws of Returning to the Soul".

Ten fingers gripped into Zuo Youxian's body.

Obviously, they are both flesh and blood, but at this time, the intersection of the two actually produced Mars. A heart-piercing pain came from his fingers, and ten fingers connected his heart, and at this time, Zhao Deyan only felt that he was in hell.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have collapsed a long time ago, and Zhao Deyan is a ruthless demon sect after all.

I saw a fierce light in his eyes, he roared, and his hands were pulled to the sides, and under the fierce force, Zuo Youxian was immediately torn to pieces.

A strong wind spread, and Zhao Deyan staggered back, with a frightened look on his face.

And at this time, Xi Yingcai finally came back to his senses, he looked at the flesh and blood all over the ground, and he was afraid for a while.

On the other hand, Wang Chan stood on the Prancing Horse Bridge, but his face was indifferent.

"I've already said that beware of trying the law becomes a martyr. ”

Zhu Yuyan, who was standing on the side, looked at this scene, and her heart set off turbulent waves. The three masters of the Demon Gate are all at a disadvantage, no, this is already completely pressed by the other party, although Zuo Youxian is almost at the bottom of the eight masters of the Demon Gate, his strength is definitely not weak. couldn't even take a move from the other party, how could this not make her feel shocked.

"Don't deceive people too much, boy, no one can really succeed in my demon gate. ”

Zhao Deyan clenched his fists, his real power was drummed, his clothes fluttered, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds all over his body.

"Brother Zhao, don't act rashly. ”

Seeing Zhao Deyan's posture, Zhu Yuyan hurriedly stopped him. After the battle of Luoyang, she naturally knew how terrible Wang Chan was, but Fang Cai Ning Daoqi hit him with a deathly blow, "seriously injured" Wang Chan, and gave her confidence.

But now, she realizes that all this is just her own wishful thinking. She really can't think of anyone else in this world who is Wang Chan's opponent now, Song Que can't do it, and Shi Zhixuan can't do it either......

And they have never had the noble sentiment of making wedding dresses for others.

"Haven't you old monks seen enough? Zhu Yuyan suddenly rushed to the other side of the Wei River and sneered.

The words after the congratulations are still as sharp as ever. ”

A Buddha horn sounded.

At the other end of the Prancing Horse Bridge, an old monk holding a Zen staff, with a graceful temperament, a burly and mighty body, and white eyebrows, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

After the old monk glanced at Zhu Yuyan lightly, he turned his head to look at Wang Chan, and asked with one hand: "The poor monk emperor's heart, I have seen Wang Jushi." ”

Wang Chan looked at the tall and mighty old monk in the distance and smiled: "It turned out to be the Emperor Heart Venerable of Huayan Sect, but you didn't stay well in Huayan Temple to chant scriptures, but now you came here with a delusional heart, I'm afraid it's not what a monk should do." ”

Emperor Xin's face was calm and said: "If you are diligent, it is vain and not diligent. If you can be in the heart without delusion, there is no end to diligence. How dare the poor monk be delusional, but when he saw that the king was murderous, he thought of the innocence of all sentient beings, so he came to give advice. ”

"I kill only those who deserve to be killed, and there is no innocent in my hands. It's just that I will never wash the blood off my hands in the name of grandeur, like you. Wang Chan sneered.

"Amitabha. The crescent moon has a full night, and the heart is not full. The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back. When did the layman realize that there was a thousand searches, but there was only one fact. Emperor Xin Venerable showed compassion, shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Among the four monks of Buddhism, the three treatises on the dry Zen Xuangong of Master Jiaxiang are crowned, and the Great Perfection of the Holiness is secondary, and then it is the turn of the Dharma hand of the Taoist letter and the heart of the wisdom master. ”

Wang Chan's voice did not fall, and the "dang" was thought-provoking, as if the bell of the Zen temple came from far away from the sky, and it came into everyone's ears.

"What about the first in the world, can't the donor still see through it and let it go?" Master Jiaxiang stood at the head of the bridge, his treasure was solemn, and he whispered softly.

"When you let go of everything, you know what you can't let go, and when you see through everything, you know what you can't see through." Why do you want to see through it, and why do you have to put it down, if Master Jiaxiang wants to talk to me, then don't waste your time. Wang Chan sneered.

Jiaxiang's face remained unchanged, and he saw that he folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name.

"The only solid body, everything is seen in the dust. Can the donor understand the meaning of these two sentences?"

Wang Chan obviously didn't mean to answer, but the enlightened monk didn't care, and said to himself: "The only solid body is the Buddha's mind, and all people have Buddha nature, and the Buddha's mind is the essence of all things, that is, the heart is the Buddha." And this Buddha's mind appears in all things in the earthly world, and when it is put into the world, it is born, and attachment is not attachment, it is all about the mind. As long as the donor changes his thoughts, he will be able to turn the conflict into a jade silk, how about the decision?"

"No, if you want to fight, you can fight, why do you need so much nonsense. Wang Chan sneered.

"Hahaha, the kid is right, it fits my appetite for the old monk, and I have long seen Jiaxiang's crooked reasoning. ”

At this moment, a strange and witty voice came from nowhere.

"If a person seeks the Buddha, he will lose the Buddha, and if he seeks the Tao, he will lose the Tao. Don't take you to be proficient in scriptures, not to take you princely generals, not to take you to argue like a river, not to take your wisdom and wisdom, but only to take you really as you are. If you want to sleep, you will sleep, if you want to sit, you will sit, and if you want to fight, you will fight!"

From this Zen chanting, we can know that the person who comes is not informal, does not talk about etiquette, and has a casual attitude, which is very different from the image of a monk who is not smiling and has a solemn appearance in the eyes of the world. But it is undeniable that he is a high-ranking monk, not only the words contain wisdom that is easy to understand, but the most powerful thing is that he can make the voice unpredictable. (To be continued.) )