The exercises practiced by the old monks of the seven precepts, called "Vajra is not bad", are the supreme exercises of the Buddha, and they can be practiced all the way to the level of the holy monks according to the steps, and they are also the world's first-class martial arts.

Its meaning is derived from two ancient scriptures.

The Nirvana Sutra says:

"How can the cloud have a long life, and the King Kong will not break the body?"

The "Treasure Accumulation Sutra" answers:

"The one who comes to the body is the body of Vajra, the body that is not broken, the body that is strong. Rational explanation said: Always solemnize yourself with great compassion and stomach, and obtain a Dharma body that is not bad like Vajra. ”

The contents of many scriptures in his heart appeared in the heart of the old monk Qijie like a spring, which made him re-strengthen the heart of Vajra.

"My heart is like King Kong, indestructible!"

In an instant, the seven precepts were surrounded by a surging golden light, like the birth of the true Buddha, in this deep night, as if the sun fell into the world, shining in the four fields.

Many lazy ghosts in Daiduosi Village also cheered in unison:

"The Seven Rings Holy Monk is invincible!"

"Great compassion, Buddha of the Seven Precepts!"

In the eyes of these ghosts, the monk of the Seven Commandments fed the ghosts with his body and brought a lot of "human food", which can be described as the most compassionate person in the world.

And human beings like Jiang Chen, who are full of evil energy, should give up resistance as soon as possible, lie down and sleep, and be their "human food", this is the right way of yin and yang.

In fact.

The righteous world that these lazy demons envision is to put all the "human food" in an iron cage.

Then, day and night, with a sweet dream of almost decades, all the "human food" does not want to wake up, and let them absorb their minds.

They also named this grand plan:

"Sloth Empire!"

However, this bubble-like dream is almost vulnerable in front of Jiang Chen's "barren land".

Rumble!

Earth fission!

In just an instant, the deep pit that Qijie was in seemed to have turned into a crater, the strata cracked, and the scorching magma gushed rapidly, as if it was about to destroy everything.

With the pit as the center, the environment within a radius of dozens of steps has turned into a terrifying scene like hell, and all the rocks and dirt have been melted by the high temperature.

The heat wave is struck!

Like a volcanic eruption!

And Qijie himself also fell into the boiling magma in an instant.

The thin cotton monk's robe burned to ashes in a blink of an eye, and the incomparably powerful King Kong did not break his body, and under the scorching of the lava, it gradually cracked open many cracks.

And then—

The golden skin covered by the old monk of the Seven Rings turned black.

Although he had cultivated the Buddha's heart for decades, the moment every inch of flesh and blood around his body was swept away by the high-temperature magma, the extreme pain that pierced his soul finally made the old monk can't help but snort:

"Hmm......"

The moment the mouth opened slightly, before the blood could spurt out, the fiery golden high-temperature magma poured into it.

The mouth, tongue, throat, and internal organs were all burned into black charcoal by magma, and Qijie himself was instantly lifeless.

Barren land, terrifying!

Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Chen had not seen the soul of the old monk of the Seven Rings ascend into the underworld for a long time, and he was half surprised and half happy in his heart:

"The fire and earth and blazing rocks that burst out of the wrath of heaven and earth, can even the soul be burned?"

Come to think of this.

A hint of joy appeared in Jiang Chen's heart:

"If that's the case, it's really excellent, the soul is scattered, and it can be regarded as a total kill!"

"Run~"

Many ghosts in the village were frightened, and they never had any thoughts of rescuing Qijie, so they turned around and fled.

How can ghosts care about the lives of the living?

Even a compassionate monk like Qijie who feeds ghosts with his body will never really get the life and death of these lazy ghosts.

Master Jiang Chen was kind-hearted, and he couldn't see the ghosts afraid, stared at these shameless ghosts, and immediately activated the legion martial arts.

Too fierce knife technique!

One knife, another knife, killed all the lazy ghosts who escaped, and left no one behind.

And when these lazy ghosts died, whether in the village or outside the village, hundreds of villagers woke up like a dream, looking around in confusion.

Someone touched the shriveled belly, hurriedly grabbed the rice bowl next to him, and swallowed the sweet rice porridge.

Dry rice people, dry rice souls, dry rice dry adults.

If you are so lazy that you refuse to eat, how much point can you live?

Jiang Chen frowned, and commanded in a cold voice:

"Abin, control these villagers, they haven't eaten for a long time, and if they eat too much in a short time, they may be eaten to death."

"Yes, General."

Feng Lebin immediately took a group of soldiers to control the overeating villagers.

The other villagers wept loudly, not for themselves, but for their departed relatives and friends.

Although Daiduosi Village provides free meals to the villagers every day, if they are long-term inhabited by lazy ghosts, their appetite, or rather, their desire to survive is defeated by laziness, and the inevitable result is that these people would rather be hungry than raise their arms and pick up their jobs.

Eventually, starve to death or die of thirst.

There are also people who have been too lazy to turn over for a long time, and their backs are sore and pus-bleeding.

The old monks of the Seven Precepts are kind-hearted, and they will also feed many villagers with food, water, and treatment for their "compassion".

But there were times when he didn't take care of himself, and almost every three or four days, someone would die of hunger and thirst.

For many years, the villagers have been parasitized by lazy ghosts, and even the will to mourn their loved ones has been extremely thin.

Now.

The villagers woke up from their confusion, looked at the dry bones nearby, looked at each other, speechless, looking back on ten years of life and death, only a thousand tears.

Right now.

The lava area, which was slowly cooling and hardening, suddenly cracked several cracks, and a brilliant golden light suddenly appeared.

"I see, swallowing the flame rock into the body and burning the relatively fragile internal organs is the first step for the poor monk to complete his merits and step into the fourth realm of Vajra."

"The poor monk has waited for decades, and finally waited for today's opportunity."

"Thank you, donor."

"This cause and effect, the poor monk wrote down."

As soon as the words fell.

A body of pure gold, sitting cross-legged on the cooling lava.

The lava below has also undergone incredible changes, gradually transforming into an igneous rock lotus throne, as if surrounded by Buddha light.

Moreover, as time passed, the breath of Buddha that lingered in his body also continued to grow.

At this moment, many villagers present cast their eyes of deep hatred on the compassionate face of the little golden man, and gritted their teeth with hatred.

I can't wait to eat its flesh raw, and I want to kill this fang!

If it is to help other generals, step into the realm of Wuhou, and earn a favor, such as the matter of Wei Anguo, Jiang Chen is happy.

But!

Jiang Chen's eyes were shining, and he turned his head to stare at those extremely poor villagers, and all kinds of violent anger unconsciously appeared in his heart.

Even a person like him who doesn't cherish his cheeks dislikes this "favor", which is too dirty and pickled!

If he helped such a treacherous monk and achieved the realm of Wuhou, Jiang Chen felt that he would be so disgusted that he couldn't sleep all night, pounding the bed and pounding the pillow, and restless.

Those dead people were not just dry bones, in the midst of the cries of these villagers, Jiang Chen suddenly realized one thing:

Among these dry bones, there are men who earn money to support their families, old grandmothers who think about whether the crucian carp in the vegetable basket is braised or boiled in soup, and who will smile at you, as well as children who play with their partners, and young girls who are just beginning to fall in love, a young man who is afraid to hand a love letter to his sweetheart......

It is these people who have died and said goodbye to their relatives forever, and why do the seven precepts of the rest monk sit high on the lotus platform?

This made him very upset and angry.

So—

"You don't need to write down this cause and effect!"

Jiang Chen condensed his face, clenched the tiger spirit in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the seven precepts of the resting monk high above, and shouted coldly:

"Tonight, General Ben will personally send you back to the West, and he will let you return blood for blood, tooth for tooth, and life for life!"

"If you haven't lost your soul and have been reincarnated with some bullshit, then General Ben will definitely find ways to make you never be reborn!"

Hear the words.

The seven precepts of the old monk were expressionless, as if he didn't care, but he was concentrating on his cultivation, and continued to transform his incorruptible body and the lotus platform under his seat.

This lotus platform is a gift from the ghost Buddha, even if he dies, he can help his soul to be reincarnated and resurrected in a lotus pond thousands of miles away.

Qijie shook his head and sighed:

"The body of the poor monk has ushered in a metamorphosis, surpassing the ordinary martial marquis, but the ceremony has not yet been held, and the chess is one step behind."

"But if the donor wants to vent his grievances, then even if it comes, what the poor monk said before is still valid."

"There are five knives left, and the poor monk will not dodge or dodge, and he will not fight back."

Between the words, he didn't think that Jiang Chen had the ability to harm the "Fourth Realm of King Kong Imperishable Body" at all.

"Really?"

Jiang Chen sneered, and an old scepter flew out of his eyebrows.

Although he has entered the Guannai and is far away from the Western Regions, the "Great Summoning Technique of the Queen of Shu Han" can still be used.

He said in a deep voice:

"I implore the Marquis of Yiyang to help the younger generations of Jiang Chen, a helping hand!"

As Zhang Baisui said.

Jiang Chen's temperament and fighting style often regard the two strongest means in his hand as hole cards and leave them for the second or third blow.

As the two get along for a longer time, they have become extremely familiar with each other and know each other well.

Therefore, the moment he learned that the "Legion Martial Technique" was launched, Zhang Baisui immediately guessed that his disciple must have mastered a new killing stunt.

And Jiang Chen's strongest killing skill.

The mother is undoubted.

It must have been a terrifying method that once resisted the "Old Mother's Fishing Spirit Rod", and at the same time blessed the terrifying methods of "Yiyang Hou" and "Divine Power: Dragon Elephant Prison Strength".

Soon.

A middle-aged man with a red face and a short beard shuttled from nothingness, stared at Jiang Chen's young face, and asked in a deep voice:

"You're not afraid of death?"

"The physical destruction of that move is too terrifying."

Jiang Chen clenched the handle of the tiger sword, as calm as a volcanic lake, and said with a smile:

"Fu Gong, please rest assured, I have been blessed by external forces, and the speed of physical recovery this time will be much faster."

"Okay."

Fu Jiezi nodded, and plunged into the Great Han Scepter.

In an instant.

Jiang Chen reluctantly felt that he had ushered in some kind of imperceptible abnormality, if there was one word to describe it, it would be:

"Complete!"

"This is the Jiuyao power that Fu Gong has mastered? It's really magical, if you use this to annihilate the void soul, even if it is not condensed into a ghost body, it should be, enough! ”

Jiang Chen knew what it was, but he didn't know why, so he could only do something with the help of this power and enhance his qi and blood...... Nearly tenfold!

Magical powers, dragon elephant prison strength!

In just an instant, Jiang Chen's body was full of qi and blood, and the strength contained in it suddenly increased tenfold.

You know, even if you compress an ordinary stone tenfold, it will turn into one of the best materials in the world!

Jiang Chen tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife and poured the rolling Qi and Blood Spiritual Power into the blade, making its power continue to grow.

Then, he looked at the old monk sitting on the lotus platform and said angrily: "Today, even if I am seriously injured, I will kill you bald donkey!" ”

After speaking.

Jiang Chen exerted his strength, bursting out with almost all his qi and blood, and in the end, it turned into a terrifying power that was enough to alarm the heavens and the earth and the ghosts and gods to cry!

Then, raise the long knife aloft.

Tonight's incident, only by cutting off the head of the old monk with his own hands, so that his soul is scattered, can it be called a refreshing sound.

Then chop!

Chop!

The Tiger Spirit Knife, aimed in the direction of the old monk, slashed down! The forest cold knife light, mighty and mighty, like a light and cold for a hundred miles!

At this moment, even the main force of the Qingzhou Army, twenty or thirty miles away, and thousands of soldiers, all saw the brilliant light again.

This is Mu Qiang, the instinctive awe of great power in living beings.

Wei Anguo didn't take a village seriously, still leisurely teasing the wild cat on the roadside, but when he raised his head, he couldn't help but be shocked:

"What's the situation?"

"Jiang Chen, that kid, are you going to kill Wuhou?"

farther away.

Although Zhang Baisui made a bet with Xin Longzi, he never expected that Jiang Chen, a stinky boy, would actually use such a taboo-level trick, and said quickly:

"General Xin, I'll go first."

said.

He immediately slapped his horse and galloped away in the direction of the sword light explosion.

Xin Longzi held the reins, feeling the powerful power more than ten miles away, and couldn't help revealing a solemn look, and said in a deep voice:

"Is this kind of terrifying force really the work of a general? Azure Wolf Warrior, is it Zhang Baisui or Jiang Chen? ”

Qiang ——!

The sword light was fierce and violent, like a fire meteor from the outer heavens, and it suddenly flew into the world and fell to the monks on the lotus platform.

In the past, the Monkey King divided the two hearts, and only from the mouth of the Buddha obtained the promise of "success returns to bliss, and you also sit on the lotus platform".

Now, you pickled old monk,

Not worthy of sitting on the lotus platform!

Rumble!

In the face of such a terrifying power, the Seven Precepts Buddha's heart was shaken, and his face was frightened, and he immediately stretched out his fingers and played another of his own mastery.

Mighty Finger!

Bang!

King Kong pointed out, and was instantly scattered by the terrifying sword light swung out by Jiang Chen.

Subsequently—

In the frightened gaze of the old monk of the Seven Rings, the terrifying sword light did not seem to weaken by half a point at all, and the momentum continued to slash.

"No, I've just gotten a glimpse of the mystery of King Kong's incorruptible body, how can I, ah......!"

A scream, the sound was terrible.

The powerful and terrifying power suddenly caused the mud and sand to scatter, the smoke and dust billowed out, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of steps collapsed with it.

Many villagers hid in the farmland shivering, their faces full of horror, but still full of longing, looking up at the entrance of the village.

Wait for the smoke to clear.

Under a deep pit.

The old monk has seven precepts, and he successfully transformed into a King Kong incorruptible body.

And then - shattered into a pile of gold slag, crushed to death! Shatter your body and skull!