Shakzen had not yet spoken, but many people had already looked to him.

Even Sang Huaqing, who was sitting on the second floor of the restaurant, cast a curious gaze, and Sang Huaqing also wanted to know who he was.

If he is Shakti, but what he does is different from the kind and kind old man he used to be.

But if he wasn't, then what was the familiar aura on him?

Shi Chan looked at Fakong, and the corners of his mouth curled strangely.

"You don't know?"

Shakzen did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I don't know. ”

"So I need to tell you?"

Fakong lowered his head slightly and folded his hands and said, "If you don't say it, then presumably everyone in Zen Buddhism will not agree." ”

The rest of the monks standing behind Fakong clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Uncle Shi. ”

He came to Shakzen's side and bowed.

Then Sora looked at Nameless and stepped forward and touched Nameless's face.

"Uncle Kong. ”

"Grown up. ”

"Master, he..."

"Nothing, nothing. ”

Thinking of his senior brother, Sora immediately comforted Nameless.

Although he didn't know what his senior brother was doing, he knew that his senior brother would not harm this child.

Although his methods may be a little extreme, he will never be unsmugned.

Suddenly, Fakong, who was standing in front of the group of monks, took out an extremely beautiful lotus flower from his sleeve, and many lotus flowers disintegrated from the air, and the petals flew in the air.

Looking at the lotus flower, Shi Chan's expression suddenly became serious.

That extremely beautiful lotus flower has a not-so-nice name, the Lotus of Extinction.

It is rumored that the Lotus of Extinction was placed in the Ganges River by the Angry Eyed Vajra Buddha, and then the lotus flower followed the river to the banks of the White Horse Temple.

At that time, the abbot of the White Horse Temple was meditating in the Eighteen Floating Pagoda, when suddenly he was dragged by the Buddha to the riverside and happened to see the lotus flower.

Although this legend is very mysterious, the power of this Lotus of Destruction is also extremely terrifying.

It is rumored that the old host of the White Horse Temple was in charge of the lotus flower and killed countless evil demons, and the old host was unscathed in the end.

The petals flew to Shakchan's side, and then those petals surrounded Shakchan and continued to release endless Zen.

"Master Fakong, what do you mean?"

Seeing this, Sora immediately asked.

Fakong clasped his hands together and said: "The Lotus of Extinction has an absolute killing effect on all the defilement and evil qi, if he is really a Zen master, then the Lotus of Extinction will naturally not do anything to him." ”

The petals began to gather on the top of Shakti's head, and then slowly transformed into the lotus flower.

Despite the lotus of extinction hanging overhead, Shakti remained motionless.

After a while, the lotus flower floated to Fakong's side.

Fakong put the lotus flower into his sleeve, and then solemnly bowed to Shakzen.

"Amitabha. ”

After seeing Fakong's movements, the group of monks standing behind Fakong followed and saluted.

I thought that Shakzen would leave, but Shakzen still stood there motionless.

"That's a good question. ”

Saying this, Shi Chan smiled weirdly.

Fakong suddenly felt bad when he saw it, and when he was about to pick up the Dharma seal, Fakong's chest suddenly burst open.

One by one, the lotus flowers withered and fell in the air, and it was the lotus that burst out.

Although the robe worn by Fakong was very tough, and there was a very rare rune array inscription, the black lotus was tucked into the sleeve.

As a result, a large hole was instantly broken in Fakong's chest, and blood continued to flow out.

It all happened so fast that everyone in the room didn't react.

It wasn't until one of the monks standing in the crowd pointed at Shachan and shouted "evil demon" that everyone reacted.

One by one, the Dharma seals were pinched out, and the golden Buddhas in the sky stood one after another above the Jingzhu Zen Temple.

There was no communication, no words, and no hesitation.

All the Dharma seals hit Shi Chan's body at the same time, but after a golden light, I saw Shi Chan standing in place with a calm face.

Those terrifying sigils don't seem to have any effect.

Immediately afterward, Shakzen glanced at the heavens.

The hands of the golden Buddhas standing in the sky suddenly stopped, and they seemed to be frozen by the sight of Sha Chan.

"Little Wuxiang?"

Fakong sat on the ground, holding his injured place with his hands, and looked at Shi Chan in shock.

It is rumored that Zen Buddhism has a small realm between Wuji and Tongshen, called Xiao Wuxiang.

This is a very wonderful realm, he does not belong to Wuji, he does not belong to the gods, but no matter which realm it is, it can be touched.

It could even be even more terrifying.

But the realm of the little unphased is just a secret rumor that circulates in Zen Buddhism, and no one knows whether this secret is true or not, because no one has ever practiced to such a realm.

It is rumored that only the real Buddha child relics can be cultivated to a small and unphased level, dreaming of entering the West Heaven Bliss Leiyin Temple.

How can Shakti Zen be a Buddha relic?

The rest of the monks also looked at Shi Zen standing outside the monastery in shock.

Yes, they also remembered that secret, that secret about the realm of small unphased.

People who can make the Buddha stop at a glance, except for the small phaseless realm, they can't think of anyone else who has such means.

"Even if you are a little invisible, you still can't change your demonic nature!"

Fakong pointed at Shi Chan and said sharply.

Then Fakong recited an obscure mantra, and the whole person was shrouded in the light of the Buddha.

A burst of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the room, it was the secret scroll of Buddhism from the White Horse Temple.

Blood soaked the robe, and the red robe was stained even more bright red with blood.

Soon, the blood flowed along the robe to Fakong's feet, and a blood-colored lotus flower slowly gathered and took shape.

Shi Chan frowned and looked at Fakong, the state of Fakong at this time was very strange, and there was a constant surge of compassion in the field, but behind that compassion, there was a faint smell of blood.

When did the White Horse Temple, which has always been compassionate and compassionate, have such secret scrolls of Buddhism?

Suddenly, Fakong's eyes opened.

A golden light flashed before his eyes, as if the Buddha had opened his eyes.

"Huh. ”

Fakong said a syllable.

With Fakong as the center, it began to slowly roll the wind outward.

Seeing this, the group of monks standing around Fakong pinched the standing seals and stood motionless, although the target of those tempests was not them, but they could feel the killing intent from the tempest.

The wind did not hit the temple, but swirled around the temple.

A wind blade suddenly flew out of the wind, and the wind blade was very fast, and it instantly came to a monk in the monastery.

Before the monk could react, he was beheaded by the Wind Blade.

"You!"

The empty looked at the law in anger.

Fakong didn't speak, but glanced at Sora lightly.

Immediately after that, another wind blade flew out of the wind, and Shakzen appeared behind the empty air at some point to block the wind blade.

But this one is blocked, and there is a second and a third.

Even though the monks in the monastery also pinched up the defensive seals, in front of those wind blades, those defensive seals were as thin as a piece of paper.

A low stone tower was cut off by the wind blade, and Shi Chan looked at the stone tower that was cut off, his eyes were gloomy and a little terrifying.

The rest of the monks in the monastery angrily picked up the Dharma seal and prepared to fly outside after seeing the half-cut stone pagoda.

"Seniors, what's wrong with them. ”

Mengbai looked at everything in the Zen courtyard with some confusion.

Sang Biluo squinted slightly at the half-cut stone tower, if he guessed correctly, that stone tower was the place where goodness returned.

Most of the monks in the monastery have great respect for Shanshan, not only because Shanshan is the abbot, but also because Shanshan treats them as if they were family.

"Although they are monks, they are always human beings, they are cultivators, and they always have anger. ”

Sang Biluo looked at Shi Zen who was standing outside the Zen temple with a gloomy face.

Mengbai was a little confused about this sentence, although he agreed that this group of monks still had anger, but was there any inevitable connection between them?

Seeing that Mengbai was still very confused, Sang Biluo looked at Fu Qing, who was standing next to him, and asked, "Let me ask you, if one day your master's grave is dug up, what will you do?"

After hearing a question, Fu Qing glared at Sang Biluo.

"Bastard boy. ”

Then Fu Qing looked at Mengbai again, and he also wanted to know how Mengbai would answer.

"If the grave of the master is dug up, then if he is stronger than me, I will kill the people around him who are weaker than me, and if he is alone, then I will be the last straw that crushes the camel. ”

Mengbai said after thinking about it.

Fu Qing was not the slightest surprise at Mengbai's answer, on the contrary, in his opinion, this was Mengbai's answer.

Mengbai's temperament has always been like this, he is very life-saving, but he is very resentful.

"Promising. ”

Sang Biluo patted Mengbai's shoulder, and he coincided with Mengbai's thoughts.

When the group of monks was about to leave the hospital, they were stopped by Shakzen.

"You should know where it is. ”

At this time, the momentum of the whole person was very terrifying, and the aura around him began to stir.

Fakong was still silent, but there were more and more wind blades.

Stone towers fell one after another, as if deliberately provoking the group.

This method was successful, because one of them rushed out with an old monk with a wrinkled face.

But before the old monk's Dharma seal could be pinched out, he was killed by a wind blade.

"Uncle!"

Someone shouted in the temple.

Immediately after that, several monks flew out of the Zen courtyard, and Fakong raised his eyes to look, this time, it was no longer the wind blade, but a deadly Buddha light.

The boundless Zen of the Buddha light radiator shone on the bodies of those monks, and then those monks disappeared into the field in an instant.

It's not teleportation, it's dissipation.

I didn't even see the soul, and it just dissipated in this world.

Shi Chan took down a large string of Buddhist beads that were hanging, and one Buddha bead was thrown out by Shi Chan.

When the Buddha bead came to Fakong's body, it suddenly exploded, like a dazzling firework.

After the beads exploded, the movements of the Buddha did not stop.

He took another bead and came down, and saw that there were many scriptures engraved on it.

The verses began to appear in the air, and when all the verses were completely complete, Shakshakya looked up at the highest passage.

"Senzhu. ”

A flash of remembrance flashed in Fu Qing's eyes, and when he saw the string of Buddhist beads, he remembered a monk from a long time ago.