Zichen has known the monk for many years, but has never treated him as a real monk, except now.

The monk at this moment can be regarded as a real monk. He has kind eyebrows, a solemn appearance, golden Buddha power emanating from the inside out, and a huge golden circle of light behind his head.

Compassion and compassion, the feeling that the monk gives Zichen at this moment is a Buddha, a Buddha, and a Buddha who has attained the Tao.

"Amitabha!" the monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name. In this Buddha name, it is full of peace and tranquility, and one after another golden light is centered on him, spreading in all directions.

The monk crossed his knees, slowly rose into the air, and shouted again in his mouth: "Om!"

This is the power of the mantra, forming a strange and mighty force, which vibrates in all directions. It's just that unlike usual, there is no danger in the power of mantra today, but it is full of peace and tranquility.

The mantra passed by like ripples, and Zi Chen had an illusion in an instant, as if he had come to heaven, to a fairyland that was indisputable with the world.

The power of the mantra shook all around, and the heavens and the earth were originally gloomy and full of cold aura, but under the power of the mantra, this aura was dissipating.

The power of the monk's mantra is purifying the yin energy here.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the mantra spread to a distance of thousands of meters, and Zi Chen saw that the yin qi dissipated and many yin spirits appeared. Originally, these yin spirits were full of resentment and negative feelings, but after the mantra, these yin spirits seemed to remember the past events.

They raised their heads, stared at the golden light, and their eyes gradually brightened, and then they folded their hands and chanted a Buddha horn to the sky.

"Amitabha!"

Among the Buddha's names, full of compassion and compassion, golden light sprinkled on many monks, and the back of their heads seemed to have begun to grow light, becoming a Buddha.

The power of the mantra spreads, the Buddha horn continues to sound, and one after another the ghosts are awake.

"Well!" In the air, the imprint in the mouth of the good and evil monk turned again, and the second syllable appeared.

The golden power of the mantra reappeared, and then pursued the power of the first mantra. After the mantra, the golden monk's figure slowly faded, and it could be seen that there was no hatred on their faces for a long time, and some were just peaceful, just like a monk sitting down.

The power of the mantra shook for miles away, and in the blink of an eye, the place was completely purified by the good and evil monks. One after another dilapidated temples appeared, and the temples that were originally full of cold aura once again exuded Buddha power.

The good and evil monks descended from the sky, their compassionate expressions disappeared, and the whole person returned to normal again.

Zi Chen looked at each other, and the monk asked, "What, I have flowers on my face?"

Zi Chen shook his head and said, "There are no flowers, but people have changed." ”

"Changed?"

Zi Chen nodded.

The monk smiled: "Haha, do you think that I spoke to you a lot more politely, and I didn't call myself a Buddha?"

Zi Chen slapped down, the monk flashed directly, and the second ** laughed, and then the monk did his old job, looking for useful things in these palaces.

Although the monk was happy to shuttle between the various temples, and it didn't look like the original, Zi Chen knew that the monk was different. I can't put this feeling into words, I actually feel like a real monk.

After a while, the monk walked out, holding a bunch of things in his arms. When they came near, they threw everything on the ground.

These are all demon-subduing pestles, Zi Chen has seen them, because the monk has one, and immediately laughed: "Get so many at once, you sent it?"

The monk glared and said, "Fart, it's all some garbage, and there is no Buddha power." And it's all imitations, but it's just a high imitation. ”

"You know it's useless, what are you picking it up for?" Zi Chen asked with a smile.

The monk smiled: "I don't need it, but you can use it." Although these things have been reduced to garbage, the quality is still very good, you can bring them back to the Wuji Sect, and then melt them into refining weapons. Don't dare to say anything else, there is no problem in training as an adult-level soldier. ”

"It's rare that you have this heart, but if you go out, you will be the head of the Buddhist sect, and it seems that you should give it to the Buddhist sect. ”

"I don't know them well, so I don't know what they want to do. "The monk said.

Zi Chen finally accepted these high-imitation demon pestles, and then the two of them continued to move forward.

No one knows where the good things left by the Buddha sect are, and the two of them can only go one hall after another.

In this way, the monk had to use the mantra to purify again, and Lang had spent a lot of time.

In the outside world, the number of powerful people who have arrived has increased a lot.

The Five Elements Forces, the Sword Sect, the Killing Alliance, the Domineering, the Ancient Clan, and other forces are almost all here.

The appearance of the Thunder God Temple is an opportunity that no one wants to miss.

The big forces have already formed an alliance, so they also let the small forces come, after all, it is a vicious battle, a battle of cannon fodder in the early stage, anyone can go.

"When you come, the little monk will know that you can come here. ”

stepped forward again and met the young monk again, but the other party already looked like he was twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

"How can this be?" Zi Chen and the good and evil monks looked at each other, and they both saw a deep incomprehension in each other's eyes.

The good and evil monks have purified many yin spirits, but only the young monk in front of him cannot purify them, and every time the two of them can meet each other, even if the monk initiates purification.

This time, the young monk did not step forward, but looked at the two from a distance with a smile on his face. It's just that this smile is extremely inexplicable, and even a little weird, which makes the two of them feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hurry up and purify!" Zi Chen urged, and for some reason, he felt that the young monk's attention seemed to be on him all along.

The good and evil monk has become a real monk again, volleying into the air, and the power of the truth appears, I have to say that the power of the truth is indeed inexplicably powerful, it is neither an innate technique, nor an acquired technique, but it contains incredible power.

Because he was extremely jealous of the young monk, Zi Chen had been staring at each other with yin and yang eyes, and just when the power of mantra arrived, Zi Chen saw a smile on the corner of the young monk's mouth. This smile was directed at Zi Chen, a little hideous, and then he turned around and walked away.

While all the monks were touched by the golden light of the power of the truth, the young monk turned and left, and the power of the truth did not work on him at all.

This discovery made Zi Chen guess that in this depth, there would be an extremely powerful Yin Ghost King, waiting for the two of them to throw themselves into the net.

This speculation made Zi Chen's forehead break out in a cold sweat.

The power of the truth this time purified the range of up to ten miles, and the monk was in a period of time, and he made great progress.

"Let's go!" the monk rushed to the half-ruined buildings and began his treasure hunt. For this reason, the monk is not tired.

Zi Chen stood motionless, constantly guessing the identity of the young monk in his heart, and the monk searched for ten miles, and finally entered a half-crippled treasure pavilion.

A quarter of an hour later, the monk didn't come out, which made Zi Chen's face change, and he rushed in without hesitation.

You know, these days, the monk has searched for a place, never more than half an hour.

The monk was not in the Treasure Pavilion, but Zi Chen saw a downward staircase passage, the staircase had been destroyed, and Zi Chen jumped down.

After walking about a few tens of meters, he saw the monk. At this moment, the monk was standing there motionless, as if he had fallen into petrification, his eyes fixed on the front, where there was half a stone wall.

The monk breathed evenly, but he was distracted, and Zi Chen was relieved to see that he was fine. Curious, his gaze also looked towards the stone wall.

"What!"

As soon as his gaze fell on the stone wall, Zi Chen heard a voice from the sea of knowledge, which was the power of the mantra, the third tone of the six-character mantra.

When this sound sounded, Zichen Zhihai was shocked, and the whole person fell into petrification. At this moment, Zi Chen not only heard the third word of the mantra, but also seemed to be shaking in the sea of knowledge.

Many years ago, Zi Chen was not very familiar with the monk at that time, and Zi Chen snatched two magical powers from the monk at that time.

The first type is the Arhat clone, and now it has become Zichen's two major clones. The second formula is one of the words in the six-character mantra, but unfortunately, Zichen has studied for many years, but has never started, and every time he pronounces it, only the sound is not powerful, which makes the monk laugh.

And Zichen also asked the monk many times, but when it came to the mantra, the latter either pretended to be stupid or didn't say a word.

Over time, Zi Chen also gave up the mantra. But I didn't expect that when I heard the third mantra today, the power of the third mantra actually led to the first mantra.

And the first mantra, which has never been introduced, has fluctuated at this moment.

"Well, well, oh, well, well!"

In addition to the first word and the third word, in Zi Chen's sea of knowledge, the second word mantra sounded, and then, the three-word mantra began to sound in his mind.

The shock produced by this strange and powerful force was particularly wonderful, and Zi Chen's body and mind sank into it, and he gradually realized this fluctuation trajectory.

"Om!" In the sea of knowledge, Zi Chen tried to pronounce it, and a strange power appeared. This great force is not strong, it is 108,000 miles away from what the monk said, but after all, there is the power of the truth, which is a good start.

"Om!" Zi Chen was extremely excited, and pronounced again, this time the syllables were clearer, and the effect of the strange power was much stronger than just now.

"Om!" "Boom!"

Zi Chen pronounced it over and over again, and the power of the power of the truth gradually appeared, and he was able to get started today, and Zi Chen's harvest was very great, and it was also an unexpected joy.

So Zi Chen, who was excited, was a little carried away, and after the first word of the mantra, he actually issued the second word of the mantra.

"Well!"

Zi Chen's first-word mantra was not yet familiar, and he began to issue the second-word mantra, which was logically impossible to succeed at all, but now, the second-word mantra was unexpectedly powerful.

And this strange power is obviously different from the first word of the mantra, and the power is also stronger.

"I have mastered the two mantras, is it possible that I can master the third mantra today?"

Zi Chen's heart was extremely excited, and then the third word of the mantra came out.