…… Bodhisattva !!

Its voice is huge and commanding in all directions.

Shen Huchan listened to it with palpitations and lost his mind, looking at the arrogant back of the black hair flying in the wind and snow, pointing to the sky and the earth, and being invincible.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, and his heart was horrified.

As soon as his eyes moved, Shen Huchan looked around, but saw the ups and downs of the temples around him, the wind and snow were as old as before, and the incense was as old as ever, but as far as the eye could see, everything was like water waves rippling, and it was as unreal as the flower moon in the mirror, but the person in front of him and the stone Buddha were the clearest, as if they had become the only one here.

And the sound of shouting didn't just come out of Chen Zhuo's mouth, the stone Buddha was actually speaking.

The stone Buddha has no mouth, but there is a mighty voice coming out of it, which is exactly the same as Chen Zhuo's voice, exactly the same, and the two become one.

The two are resonant, interconnected, and blended.

How could there be such a powerful qi in this stone Buddha?

Shen Huchan was not surprised, he also felt more and more that something was wrong, the wind in his ears was silent, the snow was cold, and the fragrance was tasteless.

Everything is fake, it's all an illusion.

He was already retreating, and asked tentatively and suspiciously, "Master Chen, what's wrong with you?" ”

But one step, two steps, Shen Huchan kept retreating dozens of steps, and was stunned to find that he was still in the same place, as if everything around him was not the real world, but many illusions, and it seemed that he had an ethereal dream.

As if realizing something, Shen Huchan was completely moved, and lost his voice in disbelief, "How is this possible, this is not what Master said...... The spiritual world? It's amazing, it's actually the method of spiritual cultivation! ”

He looked at Chen Zhuo, and then at the stone Buddha with his four eyes.

The qi of this person and Buddha seems to be connecting and merging into one, becoming vast and vast, endless, and unimaginably large.

"Are you really going to become a Buddha on the ground?"

Shen Huchan's mind was racing, and he guessed that he was most likely attracted by this qi when he was changing before, and his consciousness was taken in, and he was unconsciously tricked.

It reminded him of a man.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Luo in the Seven Absolute Divine Swords practiced swordsmanship in a dream, and practiced swordsmanship in the world of consciousness, and now the situation of the two of them is very similar to it, and everything they see is no longer real, but spiritual.

But this stone Buddha evil sect is powerful, it is a dead thing, but there is such a change, it is either a demon or a monster......

Finding that Chen Zhuo did not respond in time, Shen Huchan gritted his teeth, his tiger eyes gradually brightened, his body bones tightened, and the "Ananda Knife" in his hand was slowly unsheathed, ready for the worst.

The higher the kung fu and the deeper the climate in this world, the more likely it is for people to go mad, Guan Qi Weizhen martial arts, still crazy, Yuan Thirteen is limited to the world, and the people in front of him are cultivating extremely mysterious spiritual power, and this bizarre change, Shen Huchan has to be wary.

Just as he was about to move, his pupils shrank sharply, but he saw that Chen Zhuo's face was chaotic, without a mouth or nose, and the only pair of obscure eyes that didn't know the depth lit up, like the stone statue, as if it had turned into nothing, which was extremely terrifying.

Shen Huchan's scalp was numb, his eyes were like cold electricity, the Zen knife was already out of its sheath, and he jumped straight to the strange stone Buddha.

The more evil sect is still behind, the stone Buddha moved, and the qi on his face surged, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose appeared, lifelike, exactly the same as Chen Zhuo.

One person and one Buddha now seem to be in the same vein, like a reflection in the water, seemingly a double body, but like one.

Shen Hu's Zen knife was raised in the air, and it was about to be split, and the stone statue was shocked, and it came to life.

"It's so raw!"

With a fist collision, Shen Huchan turned over and fell, his face ugly.

He just felt like he was having a nightmare.

"Chen Alliance Leader!"

With a loud shout, Shen Huchan rushed towards the stone Buddha like a fierce tiger again.

His knife technique seems to be wide open and close, thick and powerful, but very Zen, just like the Danqing everyone, splashing ink freely, but the pen is delicate and dexterous, rigid and soft.

This knife method is called "Zen knife".

It's just that the stone statue and Chen Zhuo are like one, even the means have scored seven or eight points, the two fists are particularly amazing, the fist intent is all over the sky, only one fight, not after ten moves, Shen Huchan has suffered a big loss, a punch in the body, was smashed out.

Moreover, in this spiritual world, most of his strength has been gone, how can he compare to this existence that is about to become a Buddha.

"Master Chen, wake up quickly!"

Shen Huchan had no choice but to defend hard while trying to wake up Chen Zhuo.

I don't know how long it has been, the world here seems to have no time, and Shen Huchan has completely forgotten the time.

At the same time that the two of them were trapped in this strange situation, there was another accident in the Great Xiangguo Temple.

"Ahh

A crisp scream suddenly spread in the wind and snow.

"Boom Boom ......"

Its sound whistled by, and it caused the big bell in the temple to ring constantly, and the bell sounded magnificently, stirring for a long time, and deafening.

Shen Huchan is also almost to the limit, the stone Buddha is getting stronger and stronger, with a heavy punch falling, he finally can't support it, staggering, and he is about to die, but he listens to the bell in his ears, followed by a muffled sound of "bang".

The stone Buddha's body shook.

Shen Huchan took the opportunity to avoid it, and his heart moved out with palpitations, and he hurriedly looked at it, Chen Zhuo's face, who had never responded, suddenly changed, his eyes were full of hideousness, and he turned his hand and slapped it on his chest.

He has regained consciousness, his face is extremely gloomy, his facial features appear and disappear from time to time, his eyes are struggling, and he is ruthless, and he turns his hand and raises a palm.

He was connected with the stone statue, and under his palms, he was seriously injured.

The face of the stone statue changed suddenly, turning into an old man, but in the blink of an eye, it changed into a child, and then into a woman, changing and coming, as if encompassing all living beings, and the previous prayers and supplications came overwhelmingly.

Killing Yin became angry, "Fuck the Buddha! ”

Chen Zhuo seemed to be unprecedentedly angry, this is not what he became a Buddha on the spot, but his divine thoughts and the qi of the phaseless stone Buddha were integrated, and the original ethereal and formless divine thoughts were like long-term thoughts, self-transforming into this image.

In other words, like the "sad little arrow", the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Dynasty saw the arrow into a divine will, and now this "Bodhisattva without phase" is the result of the self-transformation of his divine thoughts, and it is also the embodiment of his divine thoughts, which has become tangible from the formless, but it is not his original intention.

This stone statue seems to hide thousands of thoughts of prayer, almost making him lose his consciousness, if he really wants to merge into one, he doesn't know if he can become a Buddha, but he himself is afraid that his temperament will change drastically, and his heart will be lost.

With a slap of the palm, everything around him trembled like water.

But soon it was stable again.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were even more ruthless, and the scream was clearly from Zhao Shirong, it was not Ye Aichan who shot at a child regardless of his face.

Taking advantage of the short period of sobriety, his mind was in a hurry, his eyes were like water, and the void suddenly saw the golden light splashing, appearing out of thin air, turning into a mysterious and obscure scripture meaning, and the fragments of the Daozang appeared in the wind and snow of heaven and earth, as vast as a sea of smoke, and like a sky full of stars.

Shen Huchan was dumbfounded.

As soon as the handwriting was cleared and extinguished, there was a sound of recitation, which was the voice of Chen Clumsy's heart, and it was against the voice of prayer.

It's just that Chen Zhuo gradually began to hold on, and hurriedly said hoarsely: "Quick, stab me in the heart!" ”

Seeing this, Shen Huchan knew that he couldn't hesitate, and his face sank, "Offended!" ”

As he spoke, he dodged and pounced behind Chen Zhuo, and the tip of the knife entered from the back of his heart, breaking out of his chest, and blood splattered.

At the moment when the blade of the knife stabbed in, a hole also appeared in the heart of the stone Buddha, and blood also flowed out, like flesh and blood.

The qi that was originally connected between the two suddenly weakened.

Kill!

Chen Zhuo's knife eyes opened slightly, and he moved into the air, and he immediately decided to kill the stone Buddha.

As soon as the qi machine was introduced, the stone Buddha had the same movements, exactly the same tricks, and he met it blatantly, and instantly fought in one place.

The two sides are like reflections in the water, fighting against themselves, the ups and downs of the tricks are exactly the same, with hard collisions, under the fists, legs and claws, flesh and blood flying, and injuries for injuries.

Shen Huchan was shocked when he watched from the sidelines.

But in the end, there is a difference.

The more serious the injury, the weaker the connection between the two sides, and the unphased bodhisattva gradually revealed flaws, this thing was already changing according to Chen Clumsy, and now there is no reliance, and the means used can only compete with the deity.

Chen Zhuo's knife eyes opened slightly, and he opened his mouth and spit out like a broken cauldron during the fight, and a wisp of green light swept out between his mouthpiece, which was a flying knife, hitting the center of the stone Buddha's eyebrows like a meteor.

And in the Great Xiangguo Temple, the two figures in front of the wooden pavilion were awakened like a dream, and the body was shaken.

The wind and snow are like the old, the smell of incense is blowing in the face, the stone Buddha in the pavilion is like the old, only to see the outline, not to see the eyes, the stone tire is mottled and old, how can there be a little strange, everything before is like a dream.

Shen Huchan staggered, knelt on one knee, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, his mouth was hot and blood splashed on the ground.

And Chen Zhuo's face was unprecedentedly pale, and a line of blood flowed out of the red mark on his eyebrows, but he didn't care about it, his eyes moved, he flashed, and he rushed towards the Luohan Palace.

The stone statue behind him made a "click" sound, and cracks spread out from the center of the eyebrows, and exploded in a blink of an eye.

In the Buddha hall.

Chen Zhuo walked in quickly, the frost and snow behind him rolled like a wave, rioting, just like his state of mind at this time, if Ye Aichan really dared to do that, he would be ...... today

But when he walked into the hall and saw the situation, Chen Zhuo's expression changed slightly, and with a flick of his sleeves, he wiped the blood stains on his face.

I saw Zhao Shirong standing aside with complicated eyes, looking at Ye Aichan who was meditating on the futon with considerable concern.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Chen Zhuo rushing in, Zhao Shirong said in a trembling voice: "Sir, he ...... He passed on his skills to me...... Save him! ”

(End of chapter)