There are 3 million novices, 108,000 monks, 300 arhats, and 6 bodhisattvas in Mount Meru.

They are not anywhere they can see with the naked eye, but they are all over this Mount Meru at the same time, every corridor is a meditation hall, every room is a temple, every place where the wires are located is an extension of the Bodhi branches and leaves, and every place touched by the electric signal is the hell of non-Buddhist disciples.

The young man in green shirts, the old man in sackcloth, and the silver-haired man, since they entered this Mount Meru, have been blocked everywhere, not only because the network here has been densely packed with merit conversion viruses, but also because at the corners of every staircase and corridor, there may be a second without the slightest movement, and the robot like a broken machine suddenly stood up, chanting the binary scriptures while handing out a punch.

This is not a punch in the face of the average intelligent machine.

You know, these robots are attached to the body, but they are all the intelligence of those Buddhist disciples, is a side of the personality matrix of the Buddha of Wanwei, although because of the different levels of the body parts of the dependents, and not mastered the skill, not all of them can exert their full strength, but with the thin aura, all kinds of Buddhist martial arts that have been learned before the great break are easy in their hands - the flower hand, the arhat palm, the vajra fist, all kinds of martial arts with the power of Buddhism, are not so easy to dodge.

The young man in green shirt and the old man in sackcloth were okay, the silver-haired man was the most embarrassed, he didn't dare to leave his flying sword half an inch, because the flying sword was already faintly covered with a layer of golden light, and it was almost condensed into Sanskrit scriptures.

Even though it has been strengthened, the bones are still broken, the artificial ceramic skin is cracked, and the aura in the fist is extremely exquisite, maybe it was one of the three hundred Arhats who incarnated to strike, so that the skin of the silver-haired man's body was almost cracked, falling like dust, and the terrifying artificial Kevlar shockproof layer was exposed, which looked extremely terrifying.

And the young man in the green shirt was just a flick of his hand, he could block those sneak attacks, and the invisible electromagnetic force flashed in the air, destroying the circuits of those robot servo systems, and the air was faintly flickering with an almost undetectable current, almost the natural enemies of Buddhist disciples who could only rely on their temporary patchwork of physical activities.

And the old man in Mai was even more relaxed, although his face sank like water, he looked extremely serious, and he didn't have the slightest intention of guarding off the disaster for his silver-haired male disciple, but before those robots got close, they were shattered by the invisible sword qi beside the old man in Mai.

Although Li Xingyuan didn't see it because of his lack of knowledge, but through the optical devices of those robots, the walker Shikong could see that the old man in Mai did not rely on any high-tech means, but was clearly an invisible sword-like aura, extremely fierce, and he didn't know how the old man in Mai was hidden in his body.

The ancient method of cultivating truth is indeed a strong hand.

This is the difference in the school of cultivating immortals, along the way, through the cyber strengthening, all kinds of prosthetics are based on artificial meridians, and they are loaded on the body in one go, with both aura as an energy supply and cyber prosthetics as a killing method, which is naturally the mainstream of monks now.

But there are still people who only pretend to be man-made meridians, and then do not pretend to be any other prosthetics, and the cultivation is upgraded only by purifying the aura little by little, so that not only is the cultivation slow to improve, but also very rarely able to compete with the monks of the same level.

There are very few people who can survive like this, and the old man in Mai is obviously one of the masters.

It's no wonder that the old man in Mai wants to punish immortals so much, cultivating immortals with ancient methods, and only using cyber technology to strengthen his body at a minimum, which naturally has a very high degree of compatibility with Zhu Xian, which is also a thing of ancient cultivation and truth, and the old man in Mai has a vertical and horizontal sword intent, which is also extremely suitable for the sword path of Zhu Xian to break ten thousand laws with one sword.

It's just that Zhu Xian is no longer destined to fall into his hands.

The walker recited the Buddha's name silently, and remembered the scene he saw with a wisp of 'divine consciousness' attached to the sword taker who was sent to the sword fairy.

Infinite Bit Wan Wei Buddha does not intend to punish immortals, this did not deceive Li Xingyuan, but they are interested in Zhu Xian Sword Master, if Li Xingyuan can get the Zhu Xian Sword, the original owner has rid of the karma, and then convert it to refuge, then with Zhu Xian in hand, the birth of Wan Wei Buddha will definitely reduce a lot of trouble.

It's just that although the abacus played well, he didn't expect that the previous sword immortal was not only surviving under the protection of the Zhuxian Sword, but even the divine consciousness and spiritual wisdom were not a little drowsy in the thousands of years of sleep, and pulled out the wisp of Wanwei Buddha's divine consciousness.

I didn't expect that Li Xingyuan, who was sent down to get the sword, was not ordinary, and when he saw the divine consciousness of the Wanwei Buddha, he didn't kneel, and he also killed the Buddha's divine consciousness with the bloody murderous magic sword with his backhand - that kind of power, even made the entire personality matrix of the Wanwei Buddha all the Buddhist disciples who paid attention to it here.

The magic sword with such a high killing intent really lives up to the name of the immortal.

That's it.

If you don't take it, you are.

It's just a good fate.

After discussing the personality matrix of the Buddha of World Wide Buddha, this conclusion was reached.

The walker Shikong slowly raised his head, the corridor in front of him suddenly lit up, the binary scriptures roared, and the three of them finally broke through the obstacles, slashed the Buddhist machines that stood in their way one by one, and came here.

"Immeasurable Bit Van Viva."

The walker released the air and sang a Buddha horn.

"Are you here to punish immortals?"

The young man in the green shirt looked at each other from afar across the corridor, and then bowed slightly.

The object of his prostrations is not to the practitioner to release emptiness, but to the personality matrix of the Buddha in him, to the three million novices, the 108,000 bhikshus, the three hundred arhats, the six bodhisattvas, and to the Buddha who has not yet been born, but will eventually be born.

And the walker returned the salute, and the object of his return salute was not the young man in the green shirt, but to the strange and unpredictable matrix logic behind the microcomputer association.

That Dao Venerable is said to be an immortal who has escaped into the cyberspace, a terrifying entity, the largest 'ghost' in the world.

If the Buddha wants to be born, he needs to go through the hell of emptiness, so that the network has no 'ghosts', so that all the networks that have been torn apart in the Great Fracture can be pieced together, so that the Matrix Logic Dao Zun must be one of the most difficult enemies, but for now, he still has to bow to the other party's cultivation.

After the two sides finished saluting, the young man in green shirt raised his head and did not speak.

The old man in sackcloth suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed his sword at the defenseless head of the young man in green shirt.

The sword aura is compelling.