Chapter 632: Bodhicitta

After his true face was revealed, Qin Mu only glanced at it, and he was almost so disgusted that he vomited, and he directly began to explode into foul mouth!

"......"

"It's so ugly, disgusting!"

Hearing this, the rickety old man's face instantly darkened.

But the axe just now still made him sober up a lot, knowing that the other party was hanging now, and he was no longer an opponent, so he forcibly endured this breath and turned around and ran away very decisively!

"Want to run?"

Qin Mu's handprint was connected, and in an instant, he blocked all the space within a radius of thousands of meters, and used his own divine soul power to lock on to the opponent's traces, and his figure flashed directly in front of him.

Still holding the crutch he had just seized in his hand, he laughed jokingly, "In order to escape for your life, you don't even want this personal artifact?"

"Such an embarrassing and embarrassing matter, if it is transmitted back to the Heavenly Dao Society, I'm afraid that you will soon become a laughing stock, right?"

"So, if I were you, I'd choose to fight again."

Seize?

The rickety old man looked at the Bodhi power that was continuously poured into Qin Mu's body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Why are you all hanging up, and I'm still fighting a hammer?

I can say all this, don't you want to nod your face!

Seeing Qin Mu attacking again, the rickety old man's handprint immediately changed rapidly.

At the same time, one after another explosions rang out from below!

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! Boom ......"

Qin Mu was stunned at first when he heard this, and after looking at the grim smile on the face of the rickety old man, he felt bad in his heart, so he hurriedly lowered his head and glanced down.

I saw that in just a few seconds, six Shaolin monks who were in high positions and all had immortal-level cultivation exploded into blood mist one after another!

"Whew!"

Qin Mu's eyes instantly became gloomy, and the stone axe in his hand suddenly raised, just as he was about to split another axe.

"Qin Mu, you'd better think clearly!"

The rickety old man suddenly shouted: "If you dare to make any changes, the next one to die will be the new abbot of Shaolin!"

Smell it and look down again.

I saw that the Zen Master Huiming had fallen to the ground with a painful face at this moment, rolling frantically.

There seem to be countless small insects in the body that are drilling wildly, obviously responding to the call of the rickety old man, wanting to break out of the body!

Once Zhenquan rushes out, then Zen Master Huiming will be completely finished.

Seeing that Qin Mu really didn't move, the rickety old man said, "Phew!" A mouthful of blood foamed out, and another burst of "......" laughed.

"Tut-tut......

"Qin Mu, the old decay still thinks highly of you after all."

"The word love, I trapped you too deeply, it was exactly the same as your mother at the beginning."

"No matter how high your talent is, if you can't break through this word, the upper limit of your mother and son is destined to be locked up, and you will never reach the height of the so-called true god!"

"Boom ......"

As soon as the rickety old man's body turned, he once again turned into a cloud of black mist and fled away.

High in the sky, the haze gradually dissipated.

But the other party's sinister laughter still kept echoing on the entire Songshan Mountain, which lasted for a long time, making people a little creepy.

"Now you are barely qualified to know the name of the old decay, remember it clearly!"

"Old decay is the essence of witchcraft, the Ten Thousand Dao Witch Emperor who knows all the laws!"

"And today's battle with you is just an appetizer."

"Even if you see you next time, it's just a dessert, and there won't be any more Bodhi trees to help you! I hope you'll be able to swallow the dessert next time!"

"Boom ......"

Qin Mu: "......"

Ten Thousand Dao Wu Emperor?

Still refining the witch and the law?

"Phew!"

"It's as disgusting as you are!"

After muttering and complaining twice, he sensed the Bodhi that had been continuously input into his body before

The power was suddenly interrupted, as if he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly rushed into the Bodhi space again.

I saw that the little monk Xuan Lonely was lying on the ground bareback, his little face was pale, and the color of pain was faintly visible.

Sensing the situation in his body again, Qin Mu's heart suddenly sank.

The meridians of the whole body are broken, and all kinds of organs are almost exhausted!

The most lethal thing is that even the dantian and the sea of qi no longer exist and have been completely blown up......

Such an injury......

No, it's not an injury anymore.

If it weren't for the fact that he had an innate Buddha body spirit fetus, I am afraid that he would have died eight times by now!

And all of this was caused by the fact that he had been forcibly and continuously overloading himself to transform his strength......

"Even the original good bones have been ruined, alas......

"Even if I am proficient in medicine and can keep him from dying, when he wakes up, he will definitely be no different from a wasted person, it's a pity that this spirit is rare to see in 10,000 years."

Qin Mu shook his head in regret for a while, and just as he was about to hurry up to treat Xuan Lone.

"Hum!"

The entire Bodhi space suddenly trembled, and the power of Bodhi in it began to become extremely disordered.

Qin Mu was slightly startled, and before he knew what was happening, he saw that something suddenly appeared out of thin air above Xuan Lone.

The whole body of that thing is emerald green, like a piece of jasper carved with the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth as a carving knife, faintly as if it is full of endless mysteries......

And its shape is no different from the human heart, seeing Qin Mu's eyes surge, every cell in his body seems to be excited!

He's sure! Certain! And for sure!

This thing is bodhichitta.

He thinks about it day and night, and dreams of getting the first treasure of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism.

Bodhicitta