Volume 7 The Wind Rises Chapter 943 Double Artistic Conception

"Haha, do you feel it?" Dark Cheng Qian couldn't help but laugh when he saw the different color on his face.

"What the hell have you done, why is there such a powerful demonic qi fluctuation over there in Yanzhou?"

Sensing the fluctuation of demonic energy, Cheng Qian gradually recovered from his madness, his eyes glared at the dark Cheng Qian, and his eyes seemed to be able to kill.

"Cheng didn't do anything, it's just that the vision of heaven and earth brought about by the darkness derived from your heart has weakened the power of the Purple Cloud Mountain's sealing array!"

"What!" Cheng Qian's face changed drastically when he heard this, he didn't expect that the power of the heart demon was so strong that he could break the seal array.

"You don't pretend to be a good person here, even if those demons are released, I don't care about Cheng's affairs, I just want to take the lead and replace you!"

"Okay, good, I really can't keep you, I'm afraid that if you don't die for a day, the entire Xuandong will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe!" Cheng Qian's red pupils gradually turned into an ordinary color at this moment, and then changed again, forming a trace of colorful light.

Seeing this, Cheng Gan's brows furrowed slightly, as if he faintly felt a hint of something wrong, and without waiting for Cheng Qian to attack, he actually made a preemptive strike, shaking the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword in his hand, and came with the strongest attack.

The black Yuan Sword Slash, like a trench, crossed the sky and went straight to Cheng Qian.

"I already understand!" Looking at the fierce Heavenly Evil Sword Qi flying through the sky, Cheng Qian didn't make any dodge movements, his pupils that flashed with colorful light were blocked by his closed eyelids, and he entered a state of selflessness for a while.

The black crescent moon in the center of his eyebrows suddenly flashed with golden light, turning into a red gold color, and it was even more dazzling than before.

"There is no self, no one. There are no sentient beings, there is no longevity, if the heart does not move, everything does not move, and if the heart does not change, everything does not change.

Love parting, resentment will be, leaving for the West, nothing at all, but full of empty eyes, an illusion!"

Suddenly, in the sea of Cheng Qian's knowledge. There was a familiar voice, this voice came from Master Zhikong, he didn't see him, but he heard his voice, Cheng Qian no longer doubted, his heart no longer moved, and he didn't look at the things in front of him.

"Sitting and Zen and walking are also Zen, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi!"

Master Zhikong's voice kept lingering in Cheng Qian's sea of knowledge. It made him feel a little more quiet in his heart, he didn't look crazy, and the mana in his whole body reversed and flowed back at this moment, all of which were sealed in the dantian. The whole person turned into a mortal again.

The Heavenly Evil Divine Sword in his hand was retracted back into his body at some point, and even the tiger body turned into a human form again.

"Impossible!"

Darkness Cheng Qian's eyes widened as he watched the change and shouted a little unwillingly, the black Heavenly Evil Sword Qi did not retract, and rushed directly towards Cheng Qian.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared. Cheng Qian, who was as quiet as a mortal, did not dodge, and the fierce sword qi strangely penetrated through his body without causing the slightest damage. It's as if it's all illusory.

"No, I'm going to succeed, why is he still so calm!" The dark Cheng Gan's face was not rampant, his face was full of unwillingness, and he rushed towards Cheng Qian frantically and launched a stormy attack.

"There is no self, no one, no sentient beings, no longevity, and the law is like that. Mirrors, love and hate, this is the way of the world!"

Cheng Qian was indifferent to the crazy attack of the dark Cheng Qian, his eyes were closed, and he muttered some Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and a faint trace of Buddha light rose from behind him, forming a colorful aura, making him like a true immortal descending into the world.

The stormy attacks, roaring and reverberating, all rushed to Cheng Gan's body, but there was no suspense all of them, as if Cheng Gan's body was just illusory, but in the eyes of people, his body was not illusory, but those attacks were real illusory.

It seems to be virtual but not virtual, it seems to be true and not true, and a natural selfless artistic conception appears in Cheng Qian's sea of knowledge.

Cheng Qian repeated the Buddhist scriptures sentence by sentence, the Buddha light on his body was even thicker, and the circles of colored halos bloomed in the darkness of the sky, and he saw that the sky was like a receding tide, turning from dark to bright, and the white light appeared again in the sky above the Xuandong Continent.

"No, I'm the real Cheng Qian!" The darkness Cheng Qian looked unwilling, and stretched out his hands to block the dazzling light, which made his figure sometimes illusory and sometimes condensed and extremely unstable, as if he could disappear at any time.

The scorching sunlight appeared above the clouds, like a sharp sword piercing the clouds, and the bright light swept the earth, expelling the cold darkness.

When the light completely illuminated the earth, the dark Cheng Qian's eyes revealed endless fear, and under the flickering of his figure, he was completely illusory, and finally turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"I'll be back!"

At the moment when Cheng Qian disappeared in the dark, Cheng Qian, whose eyes were tightly closed, suddenly heard a resentful word in his ears.

"Illusion, emptiness, stillness!"

Cheng Qian's closed eyes muttered, and then slowly opened, a trace of golden light flashed in his pupils, and there was a trace of dark lines in the depths of the golden light, which shrank and rotated around the golden pupils, and finally in a flash of golden light, the black silk was completely covered by the golden light and disappeared.

Cheng Qian's body was suspended for a moment, and then it landed on a mountain outside the sinkhole, with deep and flashing golden pupils, looking directly in the direction of Yanzhou, his gaze seemed to be able to travel through a million miles, piercing the sky and looking at the rolling black clouds above the head of Ziyun Mountain.

"Congratulations to Cheng Xiaoyou, you finally got rid of the demons!"

When Cheng Qian looked ahead, a faint voice came from his ears. Then he turned around without hesitation and said respectfully: "Thank you Master for your advice, otherwise Cheng will be doomed!"

At this moment, opposite him, there is a monk wearing a red robe, with a kind face, it is the Zhikong that he met in Red Leaf Town, the monk said: "No, this is the opportunity of the benefactor, the blessing is profound, and the old man is shocked, I didn't expect that your artistic conception of turning into a god is a double artistic conception of darkness and selflessness, since you have realized the artistic conception, you only need to retreat and restore the true yuan, and you can succeed in transforming the gods!"

"Really, the younger generation has already realized the artistic conception of transforming into a god?" Cheng Qian listened to the other party's words, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, and he said incredulously.

He originally needed to transform into a hundred years before he could advance to the stage of transforming into a god, but he didn't expect to realize the artistic conception so easily.

Although Cheng Qian did not advance to the Transformation Stage at this moment, after experiencing the tribulation just now, there was also one more thing in his heart, he could see that the cutting-edge Zhikong Master was also an immortal cultivator, and he was a Buddha cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

"Yes, the donor has indeed sensed the artistic conception, otherwise you wouldn't call yourself a junior!" Master Zhikong nodded slightly this time, and the spiritual pressure that was also hidden in his body burst out as he spoke, turning into a pure Buddha power that filled the surroundings, making Cheng Qian feel a little frightened.

"I didn't expect that the seniors were really Buddha cultivators in the god transformation period, I don't know where the seniors live, and after the younger generations turned into gods, they will definitely come to visit!" Cheng Qian's face became more respectful when he saw this, the monk in the god transformation period wanted to hide his cultivation, even if he was at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, he couldn't see the monk's cultivation, and at this moment, under Zhikong's deliberate actions, he recognized the coercion that only this god-level had at a glance.

In the past, the poor monk was one of the four great monks of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, Zhikong! Now the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect has long since turned into nothingness, and the old man has become a lonely person!" Master Zhikong did not hide it, and said an esoteric Zen text obscurely, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Hiss!" Cheng Qian couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, even the Xuanqing Sect, which has been inherited for millions of years, has not appeared as a cultivator of the Transformation Period, I didn't expect that this unruly Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect would actually appear as a Buddha cultivator of the Transformation Period, if the level of the sect is reclassified now, I am afraid that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will now rank second.

Zhikong seemed to see Cheng Qian's surprise, shook his head and said: "The donor is too worried, the old man has just entered the stage of transformation after experiencing the catastrophe of destroying the door, and now he is like a little friend, and he has just comprehended the artistic conception. ”

"I see, I hope the monks will forgive me, even though Cheng has already comprehended the artistic conception, but he is concerned about the safety of Xuandong, and the demonic aura in the direction of Yanzhou is soaring, I am afraid that the Purple Cloud Mountain Sealing Array will be broken!" Cheng Qian nodded, and then a deep look of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and he looked in the direction of Yanzhou.

"The old man ordered you to destroy the demons in your heart, and it was also for this matter, after all, there is one more god stage monk in the Xuandong Continent, but it is the blessing of all souls. The double artistic conception comprehended by the donor, after the advanced transformation of the gods, the strength of the gods is far above the ordinary gods of the god stage, and after the Xuandong Demon Tribulation comes, you will have to rely on the donor to protect Xuandong's safety! You have a lot of courage, you need to understand this!" Master Zhikong did not talk about Zen at this moment, but directly said his selfishness.

Of course, this selfishness is not his selfishness, but the kindness that only the benevolent and righteous can have, and Cheng Qian has great respect for this person, and when he was a minor monk in the early years, he also killed a little novice of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, which made him feel a little guilty in his heart.

"The juniors know their responsibility, and as the responsibility of the Xuandong Transformation Divine Cultivator, they will definitely do their best to prevent the living beings from suffering!" Cheng Qian strengthened his eyes, and said with a fist saluted Zhikong.

Master Zhikong's eyes seemed to be full of divine light, as if he had seen through Cheng Qian's thoughts, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "The past is eternal and unchanged, just let it pass away with the wind, and I hope that Cheng Daoyou will not remember it in his heart, and he will be relieved!"

"Well, the younger generation must remember the words of the monk, since they have already realized the artistic conception, then the younger generation will go to retreat and impact the gods, and during this time, I hope that the monk will tell the major immortal cultivators in Xuandong, so that they can prevent the outbreak of the demon calamity!" (To be continued......)