Even if the other party had no malicious intent, the aura emanating from his body still frightened Wang Wenhao, he had never seen such a terrifying aura.

It's just that this breath is very gentle, as if to soothe the hatred buried in his heart and make him feel ...... Maybe you can let go of everything and have no desires.

In his state of mind, on the top of Wang Wenhao's empty mountaintop, there seemed to be one more thing, that was a monk wearing a white moon cicada robe, the other party was a young man, and ten thousand Buddha lights bloomed on his body, as if he was evolving his state of mind.

Under the light of the Buddha, the wisp of breeze that Wang Wenhao felt was gradually dispelled, and the wisp of hoarfrost was gradually subsiding, and his state of mind seemed to see nothing except the dazzling Buddha light.

There was a panic in his heart, and the changes in Wang Wenhao's mood made him completely angry, and he raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "What have you done to my state of mind!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Ji Zheng clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the gentle smile on his face did not change in the slightest, and he said unhurriedly: "My Buddhist Zen master cultivates the state of mind, and if I can meet such a Buddha-nature benefactor today, I naturally want to accept the donor into the Buddha's door."

"Buddha's Gate?" The expression on Wang Wenhao's face was slightly repeated, sitting in a native of Yingzhou, he naturally knew what the word Buddhism represented, which was one of the supreme forces standing in the atrium.

But even so, Wang Wenhao would not agree to Jizheng so easily, he deeply knew who his master was, and it was an existence that could not be named.

I even know who my uncles are, and at this time, a monk who claims to be a bullshit Buddhist monk came and wanted him to join, how could it be!

"It seems that the donor knows about the existence of our Buddhism, so in that case, go back with us." Ji Zheng pronounced a Buddha horn, and then his state of mind unfolded directly, and Wang Wenhao's state of mind was immediately covered.

The collision between the moods, Wang Wenhao's mood was almost shattered and died on the spot, but Jizheng obviously didn't do this, but wanted to enter Wang Wenhao's state of mind to take a look.

The original fragile state of mind was directly torn apart, and Ji Zheng, who was wearing a white moon cicada robe, directly entered Wang Wenhao's state of mind, and his body was full of Buddha's light, and after looking at the desolate and dark state of mind, he shook his head and said:

"Wind, frost, snow, and forests are all coarse and useless things......

The Buddha light behind him flickered directly, and then a giant hand rudely tore apart Wang Wenhao's state of mind, violently grasped the wisp of breeze, and crushed it with a slight force!

The moment the breeze shattered, the angry expression on Wang Wenhao's face in the outside world suddenly froze, and the wind was originally his eyes......

And just after the breath of wind in his state of mind was broken, he seemed to be blind......

He can't sense the presence of the wind, he is like a headless fly, and he can't sense anything in reality.

However, when he was ready to fight back, he realized how obvious the gap between himself and Jizheng was, he was like a child who had just learned to walk, and Jizheng was the villain who did all kinds of evil.

He had just learned to walk, but Jizheng directly broke his leg for just ...... This way is not his church......

Holding his head, his head seemed to be about to explode, Wang Wenhao screamed heartbreakingly, and at this time, there was only a wisp of hoarfrost left in his state of mind.

That was what Lin Changfeng made him realize at the beginning, looking at the Buddha's hand that exuded ten thousand golden lights really touched the white frost, Wang Wenhao couldn't control his anger anymore, and shouted vigorously: "Get out of here!"

At the same time, a stream of frost directly covered his entire state of mind, and when Ji Zhenggang was surprised, his heart was shocked, as if he sensed danger, and left Wang Wenhao's state of mind directly.

In reality, Wang Wenhao was half-kneeling on the ground in pain, his was even a little unclear, and his expression was extremely wooden.

Li Taixuan ran directly to Wang Wenhao's side and shook the young man gently, but unfortunately the other party was expressionless, without any vivid signs, as if it was a dead thing.

"What's going on? Wen Hao?"

This is his junior grandson, Li Taixuan naturally felt heartache, looked up at Jizheng standing on the top of the mountain, and said angrily, "Old bald donkey! What have you done to my grandson?"

Fu Yuesheng had just broken through the barrier of his body and was not defined by cultivation, and now he looked at Ji Zheng opposite him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You'd better give me an explanation...... Don't force me to kill you!"

The aura on Ji Zheng's body was very strong, but Fu Yuesheng didn't care about it at all, he didn't seem to feel it, his face was indifferent, and his right hand pressed on the handle of the knife on his waist, looking like he was pulling out the knife at any time.

"Amitabha, the donor may have misunderstood." Ji Zheng was very confident that Fu Yuesheng didn't have this ability, but he still said gently: "My Buddhist Zen master has been very rare to see a genius in recent years, and today I saw this little benefactor cultivating his state of mind, so he started to accept disciples."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wang Wenhao, who was kneeling on the ground with a dull expression, Fu Yuesheng frowned and said angrily: "If you accept apprentices, why would my little junior nephew become like this?"

"Hey......" With a long sigh, Ji Zheng looked at Wang Wenhao and said with a look of pity: "It's a pity that he didn't practice the exercises of the Buddhist Zen master system, and his state of mind is not pure, and there are a little more wind and frost...... I'm helping him."

Hearing this, the expression on Fu Yuesheng's face changed suddenly, and he grimaced and asked, "What have you done!"

"It's just that wiping out that wisp of fresh wind, and if it can, the poor monk can also wipe out that trace of frost......

The moment the words fell, the figure of the long knife out of the sheath exploded directly in Ji Zheng's ears, and at the same time, a boundless knife intent directly turned into a silk thread, approaching his neck.

Such a violent blow actually caused the surrounding space to directly vibrate, accompanied by the sound of a knife, which directly made Jizheng's eyelids jump wildly.

He would never despise anyone, but today in Fu Yuesheng's body, he felt that he had despised the other party.

With his hands clasped together in front of his chest, this incomparably violent one was directly shattered by the spatial distortion when it appeared in front of him.

Before he could speak, he heard Fu Yuesheng's angry roar.

"Not pure? Then you know that the breeze is his eyes!"

The long knife in Fu Yuesheng's hand pointed directly at Jizheng's chest, and his eyes were full of endless anger.

Seeing this scene, Ji Zheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he could clearly feel Fu Yuesheng's monstrous anger, put his hands together in front of his chest, and said loudly: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground......

This is the precept of Buddhism, and it is the exclusive ability of Zen masters, who can influence the state of mind of others through their own strong state of mind, so as to follow the law.

Can be ...... today He failed.

"Put ***!" Fu Yuesheng roared, the anger in his eyes exploded directly, and the long knife waved at Ji Zheng's neck.

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