Sixth, the battle between the virtual and the real

Although the gust of wind was very strong, fortunately no one was harmed, but everyone was covered with loess and full of fear.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, everyone got up, dusted off their bodies, and rejoiced that the Buddha blessed themselves, and they were in danger in the situation just now.

When they turned around, they were surprised to find that Shaobai Weng, Yuanjue, and Shengwen were still standing there motionless. ☯ There was not a trace of dust on the three of them, and there was not even a single piece of yellow sand blowing off the land within a foot of the surrounding area. But beneath their feet was a pit of earth several inches deep, with some fine sand flowing into the middle.

The three people didn't move, but these people couldn't stand still. The monk will use the demon spell, and before he can move, he casts a spell to summon a storm, and if he really wants to move, they can still run. What is more important than life? These people who have broken into the rivers and lakes are all living a life of adding blood to the knife and putting life and death out of the way.

If you meet a martial arts master, fight hard, and die in their hands. But when encountering this kind of spell, not only did his martial arts not be used, but after death, he didn't have a good life in the underworld.

After everyone left, Shengwen spoke: "The donor really has a bodhisattva heart. ”

Shao Bai Weng smiled: "The master is not the same. Since these people have nothing to do with the Buddha, please ask the master to open the altar and say the Dharma. ”

"The poor monk is not welcome. As he spoke, Shengwen took a step forward, a slow step.

Before his feet hit the ground, the dust in front of him had automatically given way.

After taking a step, Shaobai Weng and Shengwen were surrounded by an invisible aura.

Once the aura is formed, Shaobai Weng is also locked by the sound, and he can no longer escape. Of course, he never thought of running away.

Knowing that the other party was trapped, there was no sign of resistance ☯, so Shengwen was not in a hurry to attack, but just silently chanted the scriptures there.

Time passes like this, minute by minute, step by step. It's not going to really get fast just because some people want it to be faster, and it's not going to slow down because some people want it to be slower.

It has always been like this, ever since the concept of time. Maybe time will change its speed in the future, but at least not now.

With the passage of time, the aura has accumulated the powerful true power of the sound and hearing. On the other side, Shao Bai Weng still didn't see any signs of making a move, just chatting with Shengwen.

"I don't know what kind of Dharma the master is attaching?"

Under normal circumstances, it is most taboo to disturb when gathering gas, so that it is easy to leak. ☯ However, instead of being influenced by the other party, he replied to him, "What I have realized is the Four Noble Truths. What is being preached now is the collection of truths, and I don't know if the donor can understand it. ”

"Please forgive the disciple ☯ for being stupid, and I hope that the master will be released. ”

"In life between heaven and earth, there is always immeasurable suffering. These sufferings have causes, and every suffering has its cause, and these causes are man-made effects. If you can see through these causes, you will be able to preach, but if you can't see through them, you will only be able to wander in samsara forever. ”

Hearing this, Shao Bai Weng couldn't help but sigh: "If you gather all these pains together, you really don't know how to suffer. ”

"Yes, if that's the case, it's really like a year. I don't know if the donor listened to the words of the poor monk, but he could see through it?" As he spoke, the sound had come to the young white man.

Shengwen took a total of eighteen steps, and with each step forward, the strength in the aura increased. Each time these chaotic energy collided with the inner ☯ wall of the aura, it would emit more powerful power, and at the same time, it would also emit a demon-like ☯ roar. The only place for these energy that has nowhere to vent ☯ is in the body ☯ of Shao Bai Weng.

For Shaobai Weng, the progress of Shengwen is really hell.

One step at a time, one hell.

An infernal hell torn by ten thousand ghosts.

Facing the young white man who was close at hand, Shengwen still didn't make a move, as if he was waiting for him to answer the question he just asked.

At this moment of instability, if Shao Bai Weng can't support it, he will be crushed ☯ into meat by this endless energy. And if the sound is suddenly reaped, Shao Bai Weng will be supported ☯ by his own strength ☯ to resist the pressure of the other party.

Fortunately, neither of these scenarios is possible.

Shengwen is still waiting, waiting for Shao Baiweng's answer ☯.

Shao Bai Weng was also thinking about it, and wanted to answer ☯ the question.

After thinking for a while, Shao Bai Weng seemed to think of it, only to see him smile slightly, and asked rhetorically: "I don't know if the master knows the martial arts he has learned." ”

Shao Bai Weng made a very correct choice, because once he answered, he would be repeatedly entangled in the questions of the sound, and then his mind would become undetermined.

However, Shengwen didn't seem to care about his answer, and replied honestly: "The poor monk doesn't know. ”

"Degrees—days—such as—years. Shao Bai Weng spoke very slowly, but every word was sonorous and powerful.

"If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is, and if you want to know the effect of the future life, the author of this life is. Since the donor cannot see through the causes, he has to bear the bitter consequences of these causes. As he spoke, Shengwen's ☯ palms slapped left and right towards Shao Baiweng's chest.

In an instant, a faint golden light emanated from the sound body ☯, and after thousands of powerful ghosts were illuminated by the golden light, the anger disappeared, and the whistling sound also changed to the Buddha's voice Sanskrit.

At this time, the aura is like a big balloon made ☯ by Shengwen, if it is not released, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it. And the reason why Shaobai Weng can withstand such a strong pressure is because he has an internal force equivalent to it in his body ☯. When these two forces collide, the balance is broken.

Such two strong forces erupted in an instant, and their power can be imagined, compared to the storm just now.

But just as Shengwen's palms touched ☯ Shaobai Weng, the moment the explosion ☯ occurred, everything returned to the original point, and the two were separated by more than a zhang, and no one made a move. The foot that Shengwen stepped out of was still in the air, but it couldn't fall down. Although it was only half a step, Shengwen seemed to have used all the strength in his body.

Did everything just happen just now?

Is it real ☯?

Or is it an illusion?

In the eyes of ordinary people, they can only see Shengwen take half a step, and their feet have not yet had time to land.

But in terms of Yuanjue, it is different, his cultivation is not inferior to the two of them, and he has seen everything just now.

All of this was an illusion to him, because he could not move, speak, or stop the sight when it happened. He could only watch, watch this battle of ideas between Shengwen and Shao Baiweng.

Of course, although Yuanjue's cultivation is profound, if the other two do not have such profound cultivation, I am afraid that he will not be able to see this scene.

This scene is an illusion for Yuanjue, but for Shengwen, it is a real battle. But at the last moment, the two stopped at the same time. When the two met for the first time, they had no grudges or hatred, and it was not clear whether they were friends or enemies. Test the opponent to stop at the point, just find out the strength, and you don't have to fight with your life.

Shengwen withdrew his feet and let out a long breath.

Shao Bai Weng also wiped the sweat from his head.

I saw Shao Bai Weng clasping his hands together ☯ and saluting slightly: "Master Buddhism is profound, and I have been taught below." ”

Shengwen also returned the salute with one hand: "The donor is modest, the donor's understanding is extremely high, and even the poor monks are ashamed of their understanding of the Dharma." After arriving in Middle-earth, I realized why people say that Middle-earth is rich in resources. It seems that the practice of the poor monk has just begun. He was destined to meet again. As he spoke, he jumped down the hill.

Seeing Shengwen leave, Shao Bai Weng also breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground a little out of strength. Seeing this, Yuan Jue hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

I saw Shaobai Weng take a few breaths before he spoke: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Senior ☯ Brother Ling is the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered since I became an artist, and the most difficult battle I have fought. If I'm not careful, I'm really going to enter samsara. ”

I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, and I'm not afraid of comparing goods. This sentence is not entirely true.

Because even after some people finish the goods, they still don't know which one is better and which one is not.

That spiritual battle was indeed extremely dangerous for Shaobai Weng. But for the group of martial arts warriors ☯ who fled, the horror may still be the previous storm.

A storm really blew the reputation of Shaobai Weng all over the country, especially from the mouths of opponents.

In the past, everyone knew him because of his mystery and unknown, but now it's different. In the mouths of these people, Shao Baiweng is no longer a Jianghu person, to be precise, he is no longer a person.

From the very beginning of calling for wind and rain, to the current sprinkling beans into soldiers, asking God to exorcise ghosts, Shaobai Weng has moved from the altar of people to the altar of God. What's more, it is rumored that he is thousands of years old, but he has practiced ☯ the art of rejuvenation, and that gray hair is the best proof of this.

Such rumors have made ☯ people ☯ panic, not only ordinary Jianghu people, but even those martial arts masters.

Of course, these masters won't believe that Shaobai Weng can spell.

If this is the case, then the first person to find ☯ the door should be the person from the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Most of these people ☯ are well-known, and even if they are self-taught, they all get guidance from masters by chance. Therefore, they know that when the real masters are fighting, when the internal strength is fighting, they can indeed achieve the effect of leading the thunder and gathering the wind.

However, the premise of this is that the cultivation ☯ of superior internal strength has lasted for a long time. But now only a young man in his early twenties has this ability, and there are as many as three.

Why did the martial arts masters suddenly become worthless, in a small village and town, there were as many as three. But those who run the rivers and lakes are still running the rivers and lakes, they have not met any masters on the way, nor have they the courage to jump off the cliff to find any peerless secrets......

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The number of words in this chapter seems to be a bit small, and even I, the author, can't stand it, so I want to continue to compile it. But it's not so easy to make up. I've thought of each chapter, and in this case, I can't really do what I want to insert ☯.

I suddenly wondered if anyone was reading my book. That's a pitiful amount ☯ of hits every day, can't it be fake?

If someone is really watching, give some comments, don't be the kind of passing, soy sauce, and in the end it's pertinent, or hope how the plot develops.

I took a long time to make it up, and it was only more than 3,000 words, and I really can't make it up, so let's live and watch it......