Chapter 51, Buddha Statue (So No Collection, Brothers)
The world is empty, and Angelica finds that what he can't see is only the scene of the outside world.
Looking left and right, Angelica couldn't see anything except his body.
In this void world, it seems that there is no end, Angelica rushes left and right, and in the end, it doesn't even feel the direction, and it is exactly the same scene up and down, left and right.
This void space seemed to exist forever between heaven and earth, and slowly, Angelica not only lost his sense of direction, but even the sense of time gradually disappeared, and he didn't even know how long he had been here.
Nothingness...... It's not darkness, there's no color, there's no light, there's no sound, everything that can be perceived, there's no place here, except for eternal hypocrisy and the lonely self.
"Let me out!"
Angelica roared, he knew that his actions might have caused a change outside, but he didn't know if this change was good or bad.
The Seven Killing Punches burst out, the ancient characters flickered, and the power was incomparable, but here, Angelica had no enemies, and there was no reference, so he could only swing his fists indiscriminately until he was exhausted.
Recovery, once again unbridled fists, in this void space, and so on......
Gradually, Angelica calmed down, began to comprehend the method of demon fist, visualized the phantom of the green dragon he saw in the land of the demon clan that day, and began to practice.
I don't know how long it was, a month, a year, or even ten years?
Angelica didn't know that he had grown from a young boy to a young man, the beard at the corner of his mouth showed his growth, wearing a long hair shawl, and his resolute face became more and more handsome, but he was about to forget who he was.
Somehow here, Angelica doesn't need to drink Dao base liquid to restore spiritual power, in the absence of anything, he has nothing to do except swing his fist, the Seven Killing Fist can already condense the ancient characters completely, and the power of one punch can even shatter mountains and rivers.
The demon fist has also gradually become smaller, and a punch is blasted out, and there is even a demon wind and dragon groaning, and it is not a problem to attack and kill the monks of the same class with one punch.
But this is a place of nothingness, there are no mountains, no rivers, no monks, only the endless space and the impenetrable void......
Time seemed to be passing, but Angelica couldn't feel it, his consciousness was constantly passing, and after such a long time, he couldn't even organize a decent word.
It's been silent for too long, as if there is an eternal time, and the void is eternal, but Angelica is gradually growing.
He'd forgotten who he was, all he did was throw punches all the time, and he didn't even know what the name of his punch was, or why he kept swinging his fist.
Just waving and waving......
Angelica seemed to see a young man, sitting in an ancient temple with his eyes closed, covered with cracks, bloody, only a skeleton of his hands, and even a slightly undulating heart could be seen in the blood hole in his chest, which looked very terrifying.
But he didn't seem to be afraid, but he felt a little confused, and the young man seemed to have seen it somewhere......
"Buzz!"
Just when Angelica was about to lose himself, a soft sound sounded, and Angelica looked at his abdomen in a trance, where something seemed to be trembling, and his body was a little itchy.
"Buzz!"
The sound vibrated again, and the whole void seemed to tremble a little, and a crack opened slightly, and the moonlight spilled in from the outside, giving the void a glimmer of light.
Angelica tore his clothes and began to scratch himself, with the vibration, he was extremely itchy, this itching seemed to come from within the body, he was about to scratch his body, but this itching did not stop, but there was a tendency to get more and more intense.
Angelica's figure began to become illusory, and from a distance, he looked like a ghost, less flesh and blood than ordinary people.
Soon, Angelica's figure became more and more illusory, and at the same time, six red and yellow droplets like blood slowly rotated, forming a yin-yang fish, manifesting on his chest.
"Buzz!"
The sound of vibration became more and more intense, and the void space began to crumble, and the shreds fell like black cloth, and the sense of endless distance disappeared, revealing the moonlight and mountain peaks from the outside world.
Angelica's body became more and more itchy and uncomfortable, but along with the itching, as well as his consciousness, the slow return of past memories, Angelica suddenly stopped tickling with a frightened face, looking at the surrounding peaks and nights, he was a little puzzled: "How long have I spent in the void?"
At this moment, the last light in the sky disappeared, and the black shadow completely occupied the sky, but this time Angelica could clearly see the small villages and ancient temples in the distance.
"What is this?"
Angelica suddenly fell from a high altitude to the small village, carefully examining the surrounding environment, and his memory was all restored.
"I don't know how many years have passed in this empty place, but this outside world is only a blink of an eye. Angelica looked at his body, it was still the fourteen-year-old boy's body, and he had not grown into a young man.
"I just saw a young man's body in tatters, sitting cross-legged in the ancient temple, could it be me?" Angelica groaned, he had obviously recovered from his injuries, but why was he still scarred just now?
Angelica shook his head and didn't think about that, the top priority was to go out to this area, and then he would find out the source of the sound that had just vibrate.
It was the mysterious and mysterious half piece of decayed bronze in the first sea, although I don't know where it fell from, but a patina can modify the qualification to temper the body, the sound can break through the illusory environment, and its coercion squeezes the golden ball to the second sea.
Angelica sighed that such a mysterious thing was so easily enlightened by him, and that day in the Spirit Void Sect Sin Cliff, he had bumped into the atmosphere.
Fortunately, Wang Xi said that the spiritual power of the cave was full of abnormalities and brought him in, and he was also guilty of the greed of the elder of the ring, and looked down, which led to Li Beixing, and Li Beixing went on a killing spree and led to Zhang Daoxuan.
This series of coincidences finally made Angelica the monk with the greatest benefits.
Although Angelica was overjoyed, he did not forget the current crisis, if the young man he just saw was really himself, it would not be long before he died.
"Hehe, aren't you amazing? I'll see if you can beat my little copper piece!"
Angelica sneered, moved his feet, and flew back to the ancient temple in an instant.
The two Buddha statues in the ancient temple have not changed, but the more Angelica looks at it, the more strange it feels, this kind of dead thing only has the breath of life but no signs of life, if the incense is offered for a long time, maybe it can really give birth to another sense of life.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Angelica settled his mind and suddenly scolded: "Today I will smash your broken statue, let you not learn well, and create an environment to scare me!"
After saying that, Angelica carried the Seven Killing Fists and aimed them at the Maitreya Buddha. A punch slammed forward.
After the tempering of the illusory land, Angelica's Seven Killing Fist has long been different from the past, the ancient characters are flashing, dazzling, and a mysterious aura flows, as if it has the power of reaching the heavens and the earth.
Rumble!
The ground in the ancient temple shook, as if the sky was falling, the sound was rolling like thunder, deafening, and there seemed to be a crack in the surrounding space.
The power of this punch is terrifying!
The Maitreya Buddha is surrounded by golden light, rolling scriptures through the sky, instantly occupying the space in the ancient temple, at the same time, the sound of the scriptures is like a stormy wave, shaking the space trembling.
The clay statue of Maitreya Buddha is like gold casting, shining, Angelica's punch can even tear the mountains and rivers, but it did not break the Buddha statue.
At the same time, a sense of peace and tranquility flows out from the Maitreya Buddha, making people's hearts ethereal and tranquil, which seems to help people realize the Tao and seek the Dharma, which is extremely mysterious.
But Angelica's complexion changed, and his back was cold, and there was a faint killing intent in this peaceful meaning, and even the Buddha statue with only the breath of life and no signs of life produced an emotion similar to resentment.
The smiling face of Maitreya with kind eyebrows and kind eyes turned into the hideous appearance of King Kong's angry eyes at some point.