On the temple square, flags are displayed in the wind, and two monks see them and have their own opinions.

"It's the wind." A monk is humane.

"This is a gesture." Another monk said.

Then, both of them looked at Shen Yi who had just appeared at the same time and asked, "Your Excellency, do you say that it is the wind or the flag?" ”

The wind is invisible, and the banner is tangible, which is the distinction between the visible and the invisible.

Of course, it can also be further extended to a deeper level, and the visible and intangible movements are all in the heart, which is the heartbeat.

When Shen Yi heard this, he didn't answer, but stretched out his hand, and the familiar ring knife appeared in his hand again.

He waved the ring knife, and the cold light reflected on the faces of the two monks, and asked: "Two, look here, is this a manual or a knife movement?" ”

The cold light suddenly skyrocketed, and the momentum of Sen Ran shrouded it, and a killing force had already fallen on the heads of the two monks.

"Amitabha."

The two monks clasped their hands together at the same time, with no fear on their faces, "not by hand, nor by knife, but by heart." ”

"Well said." Shen Yi praised.

Then he raised the knife again, and the two monks were evenly divided, and they were killed on the spot.

"Prajna seeks emptiness, but it does not detract from the reality of all things."

Shen Yi waved his knife to shake off the non-existent blood, and said lightly: "Your answer is good, but it's a pity that it's too fake and empty, and it doesn't suit my heart." ”

To seek emptiness only and not to fall into reality is to exhaust wisdom and to do it is useless.

Just like Shen Yi came here to find Alayya, but the other party wanted Shen Yi to seek emptiness and let go of his attachment. However, if you let go of your attachments, you are undoubtedly denying what you have been doing all along.

In the final analysis, the other party still did not give up on degree.

So Shen Yi killed again.

The killing ring was opened again, and the world in front of him began to tremble again, and then collapsed. After a familiar whirlwind, the place where Shen Yi was located had become a hall of great majesty.

"Boom-"

The Brahman bell is in the ear, the incense is swirling, and there seems to be an infinite amount of Sanskrit sound ups and downs in the dark, making the Buddha statue sitting upright more and more solemn.

"Why are you here?" The Buddha statue lowered its eyebrows, but its lips began to move, and it asked.

"I'm here to practice Buddhism." Shen Yi said with a smile.

"The Buddha is not bad, there is no need to repair," the voice of the Buddha statue rumbled like thunder, deafening, "and cultivate yourself first." ”

"Really?"

In response to the Buddha statue, it is the light that pierces the heavens and the earth. The entire hall seemed to be torn in half in an instant, and the Buddha statue in the center showed a terrible knife mark, cutting the consummation of the Buddha's body.

"Now, the Buddha is broken." Shen Yi's smile was still there.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound in the darkness became louder and louder, as if to break through from the void to this place and punish the guilt. The statue of the Buddha is still broken, but there is an immeasurable solemnity emanating out, covering the heavens and the earth, and the immeasurable majesty descends, shocking the hearts and minds of those who slander the Buddha.

There is a Tao that is the Buddha and the Ming king, and in the face of Shen Yi's repeated destruction, the root of the realm of the void and reality is no longer beaten and reacts. For a time, the heavens and the earth changed, and the Buddha was the heavenly might, and the heavenly power was unpredictable, and the mighty power suppressed Shen Yi's body like a tide, making him guilty.

But at the same time, the space behind Shen Yi suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread like spider webs, releasing a chaotic dark aura.

It was as if a demon's claw had torn apart the world, and the hideous and terrifying cracks spread rapidly, surging dark blooms surging out, and an unfathomable and unsightly aura rendered the earth.

"Everything is appreciable, only the sun and the Xuanjun, no one can look at it directly."

Shen Yi's figure was shrouded in dark chaos, and the torrent of chaos changed into countless images, boundless······ But for this side of the world, it can be called the most evil and filthy breath poured over, and collided head-on with Fowei.

"Boom!"

The universe exploded, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be divided into two parts, one side was pure and solemn, and the other was endless.

From the very beginning, Shen Yi never thought of using a normal way to obtain a way, he only had one intention when he came to this realm of virtual reality - to rob.

Breaking the rules of the test and changing the scene, Shen Yi seized the opportunity of this change to find the flaws in the realm of virtual reality and eroded step by step.

At this moment, it is the time for the poor dagger.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Heaven and earth were stirring, trembling, the solemn hall of the Mahavira was torn apart, revealing the undulating space above like water waves, and the collision of the two breaths destroyed everything, creating an uninterrupted roar.

The breaths of the two sides collided, entangled, distorted, and even devoured and assimilated, distorting the space to the extreme in a short period of time, and finally—

"Bang!"

The world exploded into countless pieces like glass, but it quickly reassembled in the next moment, and a vast world reappeared.

The storm swept away, the yellow sand was angry, the white clouds flew in the sky, and the ground was scorching hot.

Shen Yi suddenly found that he was standing on a sand dune, with thousands of miles of yellow sand in front of him, and there was no boundary desert in sight.

"Jingle bell!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, as if wind chimes were ringing, and a pure Sanskrit meaning suddenly appeared.

The voice came from the end of the horizon, and a figure walked step by step with a cane, and with a crisp bell, he entered Shen Yi's field of vision.

This is a monk, his clothes are ragged, and he can only barely make out that he is a monk's robe, and he wears a wide hat on his head, and a string of bells are tied to the side of the hat, which is moving with the wind at the moment.

He seemed to have walked from nothingness to reality, and the closer he got to it, the more real his figure became, and at the same time, an invisible shock was also expanding.

This sense of shock comes from strength.

The monk's body seemed to have infinite strength, and its strength could even be shaken by celestial phenomena, and as he approached, the wind and sand became more and more rapid, but when approaching the monk, the rolling yellow sand automatically avoided it, and only the wind blew and shook the wind chimes.

Shen Yi's gaze was firmly locked on the monk, and the monk also raised his head as he approached, and a pair of clear eyes under the hat met Shen Yi.

At that moment, Shen Yi seemed to see himself, this monk was like himself thousands of generations ago, which made people feel an indescribable sense of belonging.

But the next moment, he turned into someone else, and all living beings flashed across his face.

Shen Yi could even see a familiar face from that fleeting face—the face of the Bitter Heaven Venerable. The founder of the path thousands of years ago was indeed one of the true Buddhas.

"He has become the embodiment of Buddhism." Shen Yi sighed lightly.

The figure manifested in front of me is undoubtedly the 3,000-year-old Buddhist master, but it is difficult to say whether I am the one or not.

Shen Yi didn't know whether this original Sanzang Master was like a true martial artist who did subtraction and completely jumped out of heaven and earth, or whether he had truly turned into the incarnation of Buddhism, but he could be sure that the existence in front of him was just an afterimage of history, not the real Sanzang.

However, this does not prevent the remnant from exerting its powerful power.

When Shen Yi sighed lightly, the monk put a palm in front of him, said "Amitabha", and then struck forward with a long staff, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Ma Dan, it's hard to top, my shoulders are sore again, obviously I went to the community park today to exercise a lot.