As the monk spoke, the Sanskrit sounds in Ma Fan's mind became louder, and those Sanskrit sounds became louder and louder.

At first, the voice was only the size of a normal person's speech, but as he read it, Ma Fan felt as if he was beating gongs and drums in his head, which was extremely harsh and unbearable.

Reading and reading again, Ma Fan only felt that every word was pronounced, it was like a sharp awl stabbed in his brain, and the pain was so painful that Ma Fan almost fainted.

After a while, Ma Fan felt that the voice in his head was repeated, but his brain was like being constantly roared by thunder and lightning, and Ma Fan felt that his head was about to explode.

When Ma Fan survived this stage like thunder and lightning, he only felt that the voice of chanting was instantly softened, and the speed of speech was not as fast as before, but it dragged on longer and longer, and the dragging on became deeper and lower, Ma Fan instantly felt a sense of drowsiness, and just wanted to fall asleep like this.

Ma Fan knew that he had already fallen into the Tao, so he resisted vigorously, and kept warning himself in his heart: "Can't sleep! Can't sleep!

However, Ma Fan's admonition seemed to have become hypnotic, which made him want to fall asleep even more.

"It's over!" Feeling that he had reached his limit, Ma Fan said secretly in his heart.

At this time, Ma Fan knew the sea and fluctuated violently, only to see a black gas suddenly appear, slamming towards the scripture wall, as if to smash the scripture wall and kill the monk in it. ’

"Boom!"

Ma Fan was shocked, and a tingling pain came out, and Ma Fan, who had almost fallen asleep, woke up in an instant.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

That evil thought continued to impact the wall of words in front of it, and the wall of words was constantly vibrating, distorting and deformed, and even cracks had appeared.

At the same time, Ma Fan felt that his sea of knowledge was constantly impacted by the two liliangs, and some places became a little weak. Ma Fan knew that now that he couldn't intervene, if he let these two liliang mess around in his sea of consciousness like this, he didn't know what harm would be done to himself.

At the same time, Ma Fan also saw the opportunity from these weak points, and immediately made a decision, and the Yuan Ying who controlled the lower dantian instantly rushed up and rushed into the sea of knowledge.

After all, it was in Ma Fan's sea of knowledge, and Ma Fan's Yuan Ying was much stronger than those two liliangs, so the moment Ma Fan's Yuan Ying rushed into the sea of knowledge, the two liliang were shocked and didn't dare to move.

Although that evil thought is not a good thing, and it will sooner or later go wrong if it has been entrenched in his mind for a long time, but now Ma Fan is even more jealous of this Buddhist scripture and the monk who appeared inexplicably.

So after a short period of waiting, Ma Fan immediately controlled Yuan Ying to launch an attack on the scripture wall.

"Boom!"

With just one blow, the walls of the scriptures were shattered in an instant, and the evil thoughts that were watching from the sidelines suddenly slammed up, instantly devouring the scriptures that had been scattered, and then retreated to the side.

Soon, I saw that the black evil thoughts were shining on it, and one by one completely different scriptures from the previous devouring appeared, more mysterious, more unpredictable, and more weird.

Based on those scriptures, that evil liliang suddenly turned into a black Buddha, but it looked extremely weird and incomparably evil.

Looking at the black Buddha with blood-colored eyes in front of him, Ma Fan felt that this evil Buddha was no weaker than his own Yuanying, and looking at the scriptures on this Buddha, he didn't know what weird methods there were, Ma Fan couldn't help but regret a little, and said in his heart: "Don't be self-defeating today!"

"Amitabha!" seemed to be stimulated by this evil Buddha, and the monk who first appeared in Ma Fanzhihai, whose face could not be seen clearly, suddenly shouted a Buddha name.

In an instant, countless golden lights appeared in Ma Fan's sea of knowledge, turning Ma Fan's sea of knowledge into a sea of gold, Ma Fan felt that these golden lights were very comfortable, but they were a little familiar. ...,

Suddenly, I saw these golden lights gathering towards the monk whose face he couldn't see clearly, and soon the monk suddenly turned into a golden Buddha, and his face became clearer and clearer, but it was Ma Fan's appearance.

Seeing this golden Buddha with the same appearance as himself appearing, Ma Fan was also surprised!

However, Ma Fan's surprise was not over, he saw that the golden Buddha continued to attract the surrounding golden light to gather on him, and soon a golden circle of light appeared behind the Buddha.

Looking at the aura behind the golden Buddha, Ma Fan suddenly realized that the golden brilliance was the power of merit.

Ma Fan knows that he has an incomparably huge power of merit, and God can be a first-class official, and his good luck seems to be related to this huge merit, if he is absorbed by the Buddha who doesn't know how to appear, he doesn't know what the consequences will be, maybe his luck will turn bad in the future, and he can't turn evil into good fortune when he encounters danger.

Ma Fan wanted to snatch back the power of these merits, but he didn't know how to absorb the power of these merits, so he was secretly anxious.

Soon, Ma Fan's merits were absorbed by this inexplicable and wonderful Buddha.

Looking at the Buddha who was stronger than his own Yuanying and had the same face as himself, Ma Fan had the heart to cry, and secretly prayed in his heart: "I hope this Buddha with the same face as me is myself! ”

"Zha!"

As if stimulated by the golden Buddha in front of him, the evil Buddha also shouted a syllable.

Ma Fan's heart shook suddenly, and the mutated heart fire in Ma Fan's heart and an evil liliang condensed by the distracting thoughts of living beings were pulled by this voice, and instantly rushed into Ma Fan's sea of consciousness and merged into the evil Buddha.

With the integration of these two liliangs, the body of the evil Buddha instantly became a lot bigger and more condensed, and the body was burning with raging fire, and the flame was nothing else, it was Ma Fan's mutated heart fire demon flame.

Two Buddhas, one with an aperture, one surrounded by the heart fire and demon flames, one holy, the other majestic, the appearance is extremely good, relatively speaking, Ma Fan's Yuan Ying is a little shabby in front of these two Buddhas.

"What's going on? I've just rested for a while, why did you kid make Zhihai look like this?"

Ma Fan gave a general account of what happened.

Our Lady of Wudang sighed and said, "Alas! I really don't know what to say about you! Cultivating a Dao method is not a weapon, but the magic Dharma is self-contained without cultivation, and now even I don't know if your cultivation is really the most promising!"

Ma Fan sweated profusely (of course, Yuanying will not sweat), and said with a wry smile: "Master, what should I do now?"

Our Lady of Wudang said: "That's it, I'll help you again, let you live together peacefully for a while, and in the future, you can find a way to solve your messy body by yourself!"

After speaking, Ma Fan only felt that the scene had changed, and Yuan Ying was subsumed into the Purple Mansion Dantian.

Ma Fan examined his body again and developed a golden Buddha sitting in the sea of consciousness, while an evil Buddha stood in his heart.