"Boom!"

In the red eyes of the demon ape, two substantial red rays shot out, like two sharp blades, emitting a sonorous sound, with an inexplicable power.

This is the eye of delusion, which can penetrate the emptiness of the world, see through all illusions, and deal with the current state of the old monk, which is very suitable.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk has kind eyes and kind eyebrows, his hands are folded, he sings the Buddha's name, and the golden light flashes all over his body. A Buddha name can make people take refuge, and he is definitely a monk who has attained the Tao.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, Dao ripples appeared, and just as the red light slashed, a golden light shield, emitting a brilliant golden light, protected the old monk.

This is the Buddhist body protection skill, known as the strongest defense in the world.

On the surface of the mask, the golden runes rotated and beat around the mask, and the old monks sat cross-legged, chanting in their mouths, and emitting the sound of Zen chanting, like the sound of the avenue, resonating with the runes.

It is also the strongest defense, and the old monk can be used much more advanced than the good and evil monk, and the old monk and the rune are almost integrated.

In addition to the runes being more flexible and vivid, the old monks who chanted the scriptures were also glowing all over, like a real monk, like a living strong man, rather than an imprint caused by combat skills.

Looking at the old monk above the light mask, Zi Chen was in a daze for a while, and his face kept changing, because no matter how he looked at it, the old monk who was chanting the scriptures was the same as the old monk in front of him, and the two were like one person.

"This body protection magic skill, could it be that he created it?" Zi Chen was stunned, his face was incredible, and he seriously doubted in his heart that this was an immortal monk with a great reputation.

"Qiang Qiang"

The materialized red light slashed on the light mask, bursting out with a sonorous sound, the golden light continued to flash, and the runes flickered, dissolving this inexplicable power.

In the end, the red light dissipated, and the Eye of Delusion did not break through the strongest defense, and the old monk was safe and sound.

During this period, Zi Chen made several more attacks, just like just now, he couldn't beat the old monk, who seemed to only be afraid of the little guy's delusional eyes, and in addition, it was changing between reality and illusion.

Of course, what made Zi Chen angry the most was that the old monk had never looked at him.

"Old bald donkey, if you have the ability, you will appear in a battle, what kind of ability are you hiding and hiding like this?" Zi Chen shouted angrily, and shot out thousands of golden lights, like sharp blades, cutting towards the monk, but it was still useless.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, the brilliance flickered, and the figure of the old monk appeared around again, there were dozens of them, and each of them looked the same, surrounding Zichen and the good and evil monks.

"This is an Arhat clone. Seeing these old monks, next to them, the good and evil monks let out an exclamation.

"Amitabha, no Amitabha Buddha in the south" Dozens of old monks, clasped their hands, chanted again, and golden runes were beating, forming Buddha characters one by one, blocking this world.

This is a kind of profound Buddhist scripture that has the ability to cross people to become Buddhas, and can bring people back to bliss, so that there will be no disasters and no difficulties.

"This is an ancient Buddhist scripture. The good and evil monk was in a daze for a while, and then he was ecstatic, as if he had discovered an immortal treasure.

Being able to hear an old monk reciting ancient scriptures is indeed a treasure, and of course, it is more appropriate to call it chance.

He is a Buddha, he is not afraid of degree at all, at this moment, he directly crossed his knees, chanted with these old monks, and the Buddha words beat one by one, forming an inexplicable power, and he actually united to transform Zichen.

"You dead monk, you traitor!" Zi Chen was furious, his heart was greatly impacted, and the sound of Buddha was lingering, even if his ears were blocked, they still sounded in his heart.

The words of Buddha sound, such as the head stick drink, let ** fully understand, see through the red dust, understand life and death, and have the idea of refuge.

"Boom!"

The aura around Zi Chen's body was even more surging, playing boundless combat skills, but unfortunately, even those clones couldn't hit, as if they were unreal.

It's like, people are in the dark, you are in the open, no matter how you fight, you can't hit the other party, but people can still hit themselves.

"Boom!"

During this period, the sonorous sound continued to sound, and the little guy hit the delusional eye from time to time, but every old guy can use the body protection magic skill.

This Arhat clone is obviously also an extraordinary combat skill.

"Zichen, this is the inheritance of Buddhism, you quit quickly, otherwise you will be tempered. At this moment, a voice sounded in the distance, it was a middle-aged beautiful woman, kindly reminded.

They retreated just now, not blocked by the Buddha's light, and they were no longer in danger, and they were standing in the distance at the moment.

"Inheritance?" Zi Chen was stunned, and then looked at the good and evil monks, his whole body was glowing, his treasure was solemn, and he muttered to himself, with a look of satisfaction, obviously he had a great harvest.

"Yes, this should be the inheritance of Buddhism, you should withdraw quickly, so as not to be tempered. The middle-aged beauty said.

"No, I can't quit, since it's a legacy, then I'll get it too. Zi Chen shook his head, his eyes shining.

He has fought with the monk several times, and he has long been interested in the monk's Buddhist skills, and the opportunity to get the magic skills is right in front of him at this moment, so he naturally can't miss it.

Such an opportunity, once missed, will inevitably be struck by thunder.

"You're crazy, that's a Buddhist inheritance, and you're not a monk, how can you get it, unless you want to be tempered?"

"I can get it without being measured. "Zichen is very stubborn.

At that moment, he sat cross-legged and no longer confronted the old monk, but before that, he threw the little guy out.

He insisted on his own heart, did not allow himself to be tempered, and at the same time, tried to sense everything in the Buddha characters.

This is the ancient scriptures of Buddhism, broad and profound, vast and immense, Zi Chen just sensed it, and he felt that he had entered a big ocean, and all kinds of profound and profound reasoning appeared.

As far as the eye can see, the golden light is shining, like a golden shijie, and the ancient characters of Buddhism fill the world and form this shijie.

Monks, arhats, bald heads, because there are everything, each of them is chanting sutras on their knees, such as words out of the law, mouths out of Buddhism, as soon as they open their mouths, it is an ancient word.

If you don't take refuge in Buddhism, if you want to understand Buddhism, it is even more difficult than ascending to heaven, just like there are endless shackles on your body, your spiritual sense and perception have dropped dozens of times, and you can only see ancient words, but you can't understand the meaning.

Although this feeling can be canceled in a single thought, but to take refuge in Buddhism, Zi Chen is obviously unwilling. Therefore, it is only in the vague sense that everything is perceived.

"Six-character mantra, Buddhism body protection skills, where are you?" In the golden shijie full of monks, Zi Chen shouted, he was not greedy, he did not force to comprehend all Buddhism skills, only two doors, but he was the strongest.

In particular, the six-character mantra has long been lost.

"Well!"

Suddenly, the sound of chanting came into Zi Chen's ears, shaking his heart.

This is a six-word mantra. ”

Zi Chen followed the sound and found that on a **, there was a monk sitting on it, with a golden light all over his body, and the scriptures he recited orally were the one-word sound of the six-character mantra, and on the side, there were five **, but there were only five vague figures.

Vaguely, Zi Chen could hear the other five words of mantra.

In the distance, the people of Guangyue Pavilion were already stunned, Zi Chen was really comprehending the inheritance of Buddhism, and his body was shining with golden light and the treasure was solemn.

"He's not going to be tempered, is he?"

The big-eyed woman spoke, Zichen's state at this moment was very wrong, the treasure was solemn, the golden light was shining, like a monk who had attained the Tao, only a bald head.

"You see, behind him, a figure appeared. Another exclamation.

Following the sound, several people saw that behind Zi Chen, a vague Buddha shadow suddenly appeared, with a solemn appearance, his hands folded, and he chanted sutras in his mouth.

"It's not good, Zichen is going to take refuge. ”

The shadow of the Buddha gradually became clear, becoming a real Buddha, standing behind Zi Chen, and Zi Chen's body was also more solemn, and his hands were also folded.

In the golden shijie, Zi Chen's pupils shrank, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he saw clearly towards the other five **.

If I didn't guess wrong, the five lights and shadows should be the other five words of the six-character mantra, but they were illusory and vague, and only the five-character Buddha sound could be vaguely heard.

Zichen was unwilling, he didn't understand whether he couldn't see clearly without taking refuge, or whether the good and evil monks couldn't see clearly, so he wanted to see it, listened carefully, and unconsciously, he was fully engaged in it.

In the outside world, the image of the Big Buddha is becoming more and more realistic.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a tremor sounded, coming from Zi Chen's heart, Lei Yuan was trembling, surging a strange fluctuation, waking Zi Chen.

Zi Chen woke up instantly, he was afraid for a while, his head was full of cold sweat, thinking that Buddhism was really not simple, and he almost fell into the way.

After that, Zi Chen meditated on the sound of the word, and when there was a crisis, Lei Yuan would remind himself.

"Boom!"

Outside, while the few people in Guangyue Pavilion were stunned, Zi Chen's body surged with endless golden light, and the next moment, the Buddha shadow was scattered and replaced by another golden body, which was Zi Chen's shadow.

At the same time, Zi Chen sensed the real sound of the word Ma, which was just a syllable, but Zi Chen felt a vast ocean when he perceived it deeply.

Buddhism has a saying, understand the six-character mantra, today, can be nothing is broken, nothing is indestructible, and become invincible in the world.

But with just one character sound, Zi Chen felt the vastness, and after spending his whole life, he may not be able to understand it thoroughly, and if he wants to understand the six-character mantra, it is simply a daydream.

Today, by chance, I can learn the mantra, which is really a blessing for three lives, and this is the strongest mantra in Buddhism.

However, Zi Chen did not continue to comprehend, but continued to move forward, wanting to find the Buddha's body protection divine skill, known as the strongest defense.

On the highest one, Zi Chen saw the old monk, who was chanting, but in addition to the ancient scriptures, there was also the Buddhist Sect Divine Skill of Body Protection.

And the good and evil monks are sitting cross-legged below, like disciples, listening quietly.

Zi Chen rushed in, although the golden light was shining, it was indeed like a demon god, and it was incompatible with this place.

"Buddhism's Guardian Divine Skill!"

Zi Chen looked at the old monk chanting with a look of anticipation.

"Well!"

But at this moment, a six-character sound sounded, shaking the sky, the whole golden shijie was trembling, as if it was about to collapse, the good and evil monk who was originally meditating, suddenly raised his head and saw Zi Chen, and then, Bao Xiang's solemn expression instantly became hideous.

"Zichen you!" Before he could shout angrily, the whole golden shijie collapsed.