Updated: 2013-10-09

A three-headed bird, a little dozens of meters laughing, was full of strong momentum, the vitality was rolling, the laws were surging, and the endless light was intertwined, swooping down towards Wang An. The claws were like sharp blades, emitting a faint cold light, and the wings shook, and the space was shattered.

The speed was extremely fast and came directly to Wang An.

Wang Anxin's mind moved, and the Tiger Roaring Knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

Unleash the most powerful blow with all your strength.

The blood-colored thunder rolled, and the infinite thunder and lightning bombarded and intertwined, and the power was monstrous, and the space directly collapsed and exploded.

Blood-colored thunder and lightning flew across the country.

The three-headed bird chirped and grabbed it with one paw.

Directly shattering the space, it doesn't seem to be majestic. But it gave Wang An a feeling of facing the endless wind, exactly the same as the previous wind that destroyed the world and the earth.

Crack the space and smash a qiē.

This is an illusion, no, this is a fusion of artistic conception in one grasp, and others seem to be simply grasping it. Good martial power.

Wang An looks different, with a soul attack, and the artistic conception only appears in his own eyes, blending into a grasp, which is even more terrifying and powerful than his own exposed artistic conception.

At the same time, the wind and thunder and lightning collided together, as if countless cyan and blood-colored lights were intertwined, the impact was non-stop, and the space was shattered. Distorted, chaotic.

At this time, Wang An felt extremely dizzy again, and those mirror images disappeared. Apparently under one blow. Wang An was killed by the three-headed bird. These three-headed birds seem to be only in the realm of meat training, but they have such power, Wang An is extremely surprised. Fortunately, you won't really die while training there.

Exhaling a long breath, Wang An knew that he was back in the building again, his eyes were not open, he just began to breathe, and when he recovered, he entered the world again.

This time again, it was different. When you enter it, you meet a big bird, like a big peng, covered in blue. The body is tens of meters in size.

It's like an airplane. The laws of the whole body are surging, and the light is shining.

When Wang An was discovered, his wings immediately vibrate, the light was shining, and the cyan wind blade swept over.

The space shattered and fell like a lens.

Countless cyan wind blades, as if they were flowing light. Intertwined, the power is amazing.

Wang An was taken aback, and immediately brandished the Tiger Roaring Knife, and displayed the sword technique that he had comprehended from the three styles of heavenly killing.

The blood-colored thunder and lightning surged, and countless swords turned into endless electric light, sweeping past. Intertwined and shrouded. The momentum of heaven and earth is all attraction, and it is an astonishing sword.

However, it collapsed directly when it encountered the wind blade.

Then Wang An saw a terrifying scene.

The Wind Blade attacks directly at the body.

I watched as my muscles were shaved off one by one. Bloody. In the end, it becomes the bone shelf, and in the end, the bone shelf is directly destroyed.

It's terrifying......

Back in the building, Wang An was unwilling to restore his soul power. In the intention to enter there.

It's just a toss-up. If this continues, Wang An doesn't know if he will go crazy.

Steady dìng mind, Wang arranged to remove the feeling of palpitations.

It is also the beginning of the operation of the true qi, and the soul power is restored.

Next, Wang An recovered again and again, and entered the inexplicable world again and again.

Death is greeted again and again.

It's a different death every time.

Sometimes it is blown away by strong winds. Sometimes he was killed by lightning strikes.

Sometimes they are swallowed by demon beasts, sometimes they are torn to pieces, and so on, almost all of them go in and hold on for a few times, and they die. The fear of death is experienced again and again.

Between life and death, Wang An's mood became calmer and calmer.

Maybe the dead are numb. Maybe it's all a habit.

Every time he entered, Wang An launched a powerful counterattack, but unfortunately it was useless. The gap is too big.

However, Wang An also felt that there had been some progress, at least the control of the artistic conception had initially achieved results, which could make the blood-colored thunder and lightning shrink to about a foot around the body, and the attack would be more powerful.

About ten days passed like this.

When Wang An returned to the building again.

Suddenly, Hong Tao's voice sounded: "I killed you, I want to kill you." No, I won't lose, I'll catch up with Senior Brother, Senior Sister!"

Open your eyes and take a look.

Hong Tao waved his sword not far away, a burst of slashing, the powerful true qi was churning, the endless sword qi seemed to be radiant, his face was pale, his spirit was sluggish, and his face was still full of fear, obviously Hong Tao collapsed.

On one side, where the hero stands, he does not move.

It seems that Hong Tao's reaction tower is not in sight.

Wang An immediately said: "Mentor, save Hong Tao, he has collapsed." If you don't save him, you'll be crazy!"

Xiongba said expressionlessly: "Martial arts is like this, if you can't go through this kind of training, it's okay to go crazy." ”

It's not at all human.

Wang An was stunned, no, he must find a way to save him.

Suddenly, all the memories were churning in my mind.

It's a pity that in Wang Xuan's memory, there is no way to help this kind of person.

Suddenly, Wang An's eyes lit up.

It seems that only dead horses are used as live horse doctors.

In Wang Feng's memory, there seems to be a great compassion mantra of Buddhism. The mantra of Buddhism, in the earth king wind is not felt much power.

However, the legend can stabilize the mind.

Eliminate demons. Of course, the main effect of the Great Compassion Mantra is not this. Judging from Wang Feng's memory. The main ones are the top ten effects. 1. For the well-being of all sentient beings. 2. Except for one qiē death. 3. Longevity. 4. Be rich. 5. Eliminate a serious sin of bad karma. 6. It is difficult to leave the obstacle. 7. Increase the merits of the white law. 8. Achieve the root cause of all goodness. 9. Stay away from all fears. 10. Speed can meet the wishes of a qiē.

However, in myths and legends, there are all sentient beings. Surrender the role of the demons. It is just right for this.

Wang Feng has that memory, or his mother is a big believer in Buddhism. I put that tape every day and learned it. After a search, you will naturally understand it.

At this time, Wang An couldn't help but start reciting the incantation. "Nan Wu Drink Hello Na Doro Night, Nan Wu Ao Yaye. ”

It's a pity that after reciting the eighty-four mantras, it didn't have any effect at all.

What's going on, Wang Anxin is anxious.

Suddenly came to his senses.

That's a legend on Earth after all. No effect is also normal.

But Wang An was still unwilling.

Memories are tumbling in my head, trying to figure out how to find a way.

Suddenly, Wang An's eyes lit up.

In this world, cultivation must comprehend the truth and artistic conception. In this way, the effect is different.

If a Buddhist master wants to show it, it is said that he must figure out the Buddha's principles.

However, in Wang Feng's memory, there are no Buddhist scriptures at all. He scoffed at that. Buddhism is a foreign sect that was originally prevalent in India.

Finally, it was introduced to China during the Wei and Jin dynasties.

There is a strange phenomenon in China, that is, foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures, and you don't see that for a while, the moon in foreign countries will be a little rounder. It is said that the first-class nobles are foreigners, the second-class nobles are officials, and the last low-class nobles are the people.

Therefore, Buddhism, a foreign sect, has taken root in China, and even the local sect Taoism has no status.

Just like the invasion of Christianity and Catholicism later, the birdman god has more believers than Sanqing.

What sutras will he have there. I still can't get used to seeing my mother recite it every day, and when she has something to do, she is donating money to the temple everywhere. In his opinion, those monks can search for it themselves. Want to find out why. Let the mother not be superstitious. Who knows this superstition, that is, the more superstitious it is, the more believing. It doesn't make sense.

That's what makes such a deep impression.

However, I don't know the Buddhist scriptures, but there are many stories about Buddhism, and these stories are full of Buddhist principles, and maybe understanding those can be useful.

When there is no way, Wang An doesn't care how ridiculous his idea is. Anyway, the crossing rebirth has appeared. It's nothing either.

Immediately, one after another Buddhist myths and stories poured into my mind, what Buddha Buddha sacrificed his life to feed the eagle. What put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Wait a minute.

As stories churned in his mind, Wang An seemed to have an indescribable feeling.

Slowly calm down.

It seems that Hong Tao is not so worried anymore.

It seems to understand something, and it seems that nothing is understood.

In a daze, the sermon is derived, and it is all changed slightly.

A feeling of great compassion, great joy, and great freedom welled up in my heart.

At this time, it is natural to recite the mantra of great compassion.

At first, there was nothing unusual, and the incantation was repeated over and over again.

It seemed that the spell had an indescribable rhyme.

The aura is tumbling.

The heroes all showed surprised expressions. What kind of sound is this? It's kind of weird.

As the incantation continues. The aura is tumbling more and more powerful.

In the end, it turns into a warm and soft light. Shine in all directions.

At the same time, in Wang An's soul space, a trace of inexplicable things was absorbed and slowly transformed. In the end, it turned into a mysterious phantom of the sermon, which was suddenly absorbed by the deduced sermon, and the deduced sermon was quickly deduced. Suddenly, one after another, all kinds of enlightenment. In Wang An's peace of mind, I see.

Wang Anzhong almost burst out laughing.

At the same time, a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The mantras are becoming more and more regular.

In the end, the endless Buddha light lingered, one by one, the glow was brilliant, and there were thousands of rui qi. It is as if the gods and Buddhas are alive.

The aura of heaven and earth is all turned into lotus flowers.

Xiongba's eyes widened in surprise.

Under his nose, in order to save Hong Tao, Wang An actually created a trick. There is also a vision of heaven and earth, what is this, the vision of heaven and earth is only available in heaven-level exercises. Where can this be described by genius, this is simply demonic.

The hero swears. Wang An definitely created it himself, and he saw a little bit of progress with his own eyes, and slowly improved.

Xiongba couldn't help but be ecstatic, such a student's future is limitless.

By the way, you have to write down this qiē, and you will have the capital to brag in the future.

At this time, Wang An's great compassion mantra became more and more familiar, and the effect became greater and greater, and a Buddha country appeared faintly, countless heavenly maidens scattered flowers, and thousands of Buddhas chanted.

Endless Buddha light lingers, and heaven and earth are peaceful.

Even Xiongba was deeply affected and seemed to be at peace.