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And it goes straight to the heart and soul of people.

After hearing the sound of the wooden fish, the three monks of Daoxin, Wisdom, and Emperor Heart regained their calmness again. Under the leadership of Master Jiaxiang, the four monks shouted the same Buddha.

The voices of the four monks are different, and the tones are different. Daoxin is soft, wisdom is bright, the emperor's heart is strong, and Jiaxiang is hoarse, but the voices of the four of them together echo on the Prancing Horse Bridge like a dusk drum and morning bell.

The world is like a sea of suffering, and life is like a spring dream!

Such a picture couldn't help but appear in everyone's minds, a simple single Buddha name can affect the mood of others, this is really too terrifying, you must know that the worst person among the people present is also Xi Ying, Zhao Deyan and other demons in the world.

And Wang Chan didn't realize that the enemy was present, and he actually looked up at the sky.

I saw a little snowflake slowly falling, filling the entire sky, transforming the previous world into another world in an instant. Every bit of snowflake has a drifting character, and there is incomparable unity in the difference.

There seem to be two worlds between Wang Chan and the four holy monks, and the Prancing Horse Bridge is this dividing line.

Between them, the atmosphere of wind and snow in the sky is even more mysterious.

The four monks are peaceful and complacent, they are as quiet as the abyss, unfathomable and profound, and they are integrated, and they really have the spirit of surrendering without a fight, and they are perfect and flawless, and there is no gap to be found.

In front of such a flawless Buddha array, even Zhu Yuyan, who had always been arrogant and conceited, had a deep fear.

Jiaxiang's long face did not show the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the wooden fish had already given the dry hands hidden in the house. He poked out his right hand from the wide sleeves of his gray robe and rested it upright, and his left hand rested on the bottom, and said indifferently: "Wang Jushi's martial arts are indeed the best in the world, and he is still better than the evil king back then." The defeat of the layman today lies in overconfidence, the four of us are naturally not the opponent of the layman, but the four of us have not missed so far, it is a matter of the common people in the world, please forgive the poor monk for offending. ”

Master Jiaxiang's voice was low and hoarse, but the words were clear and loud, making it impossible for people to resist.

"I never forgive anyone who offends me, so you don't need to apologize. ”

Wang Chan let out a long laugh, and the peerless sword slashed out of the air, shaking the entire night sky.

The four monks were moved at the same time.

Looking at this sword, Zhu Yuyan's eyes lit up, and it was really the only supreme magic method to break the formation.

Wang Chan's sword was not hit at any of the four monks, but slashed at the empty space outside the back of the four monks, and the momentum brought by the falling sword point swept all the four monks into it.

Emperor Xin Venerable shouted the Buddha's name, and he didn't know when the Zen staff had reached his hand, and at the same time he tossed up and came to the sky above Wang Chan and swept the staff.

Wang Chan didn't raise his head, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he directly punched out, hitting the head of the cane.

The Emperor's Heart Venerable's "Great Perfection Rod" emphasizes the realm of being the master everywhere, standing everywhere, and being free and perfect. No matter how tightly defended the opponent is, his Dzogchen staff can still flow like a stream through a dense bamboo forest. And his shot at this time was an excellent moment when Wang Chan's old power was gone, and the new force was not born. In his expectation, Wang Chan could only collect his sword to block the grid, then he would be able to unleash the follow-up staff technique, and swallow Wang Chan with a penetrating, gap-free, mercury-like attack.

How do you know that Wang Chan was not at all worried about the routine and played cards, and before his staff method changed, he actually shook the blade of the staff with a hard punch. The Zen heart of the Venerable Emperor who has practiced for many years can't help but fluctuate.

The sound of "pop" was like a dead wood hitting each other.

Venerable Emperor Xin felt that Wang Chan's inner strength was profound, like the Yuanchuan River valley that poured down from the top of the mountain, the desert was boundless, his face changed slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows and shouted: "Wang Jushi is really smart!"

As he spoke, the Zen staff first moved slightly, and the shadow of the staff exploded towards Wang Chan.

And Wang Chan seemed to know that he would have such a move, and the peerless sword that he had prepared for a long time pierced directly into the depths of the staff shadow like a raging storm.

I saw that the peerless sword turned into a lightning-like black light, and each sword pierced into the shadow of the staff like a wall like a mountain from an unexpected angle, and each sword sealed the after-view changes of the Emperor's Heart Venerable. forced this Buddhist master to be unable to fully unfold his "Great Perfection Staff Method", and everyone present was shocked when they saw this.

There is a kind of instructional game in Go called Guided Go.

Wang Chan's move is very similar.

The shadow of the staff dispersed.

The Emperor Heart Venerable stood with a cane, staring at Wang Chan who was standing at the head of the Prancing Horse Bridge, and the blood in his chest was surging.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of crimson blood spat out, and the blood bloomed on the white snow.

Daoxin, Wisdom, Jiaxiang and the noisy Buddha suddenly moved to three directions, surrounding Wang Chan in the middle.

Master Jiaxiang whispered: "The layman is more clever than we imagined, and the poor monk admires it." ”

He obviously didn't expect the Emperor Heart Venerable to be defeated so quickly.

So far, Master Jiaxiang finally can't sit still, and in the sound of the Buddha's horn, the first person in the world of Buddhism has finally made a move.

I saw that his thin right hand suddenly stretched out, and gestured in front of his chest, and in a burst of afterimage, the shape of the palm gradually changed, the food, the middle, the nameless, the little finger, the four fingers stretched out until the palm, and the thumb was pressed out towards Wang Chan's forehead.

One-finger Zen!

In other words, it is other ordinary masters, who do not wait for their fingers to touch their bodies, and have already been hit hard by this Zen-like energy. And Wang Chan's whole body did not move, and even his clothes did not raise a bit.

At this moment, a sword stabbed out, just stabbing on Jiaxiang's thumb.

The people of the Demon Gate who were watching the battle were shocked in their hearts, and Wang Chan and Jiaxiang's attacks went to two extremes respectively.

Jiaxiang's every movement is slow and orderly, so that people can see clearly, but Wang Chan's sword is like a lightning bolt that pierces the night sky.

Fast and slow are vividly reflected in this moment.

It's as if everything has become eternal.

Neither of them has any other superfluous changes, whether it is Wang Chan's sword or Master Jiaxiang's finger, they have reached the realm of great ingenuity and returning to the basics.

The sword and the finger collided together like this, without the slightest hint of fireworks.

An invisible ripple spread out in all directions.

Jiaxiang whispered: "Dry as a dry well, full of oceans, the Three Realms and Six Realms, but from the heart." ”

Wang Chan stabbed Jiaxiang's finger with this sword, and he did feel like throwing water into a dry well that had dried up for an unknown number of years. But when Jiaxiang murmured, the dry well suddenly turned into a sea of stormy seas, and the river surged towards him like a river collapsing from the long causeway. ”

And Wang Chan's sword momentum is like the Northern Darkness that accommodates hundreds of rivers, and it is not affected by the other party at all.

Wang Chan's energy was first injected into Jiaxiang's body like a dry well, and then this dry well turned it into an overflowing and raging sea and an ocean to force the energy back, and the ocean and river were immediately swallowed by the boundless North Darkness, and so on.

This energy is getting bigger and bigger, and it has finally reached its limit. (To be continued.) )