Volume 1 Tongxi Fengyun Chapter 57 Virtuality, Reality, Vast and Small, are all one thought

Finally, a strong man came out, and looked at how this Ling Demon King was arrogant and murderous.

Du Shengtang couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that the Juele monk made a move and directly blocked Ling Zhi's attack.

This demon monk is about to make a move.

Sima Cheng and Du Ruoran glanced at each other, and both had a trace of worry in their hearts. The Juele monk of the Hehuan Sect seems to be stronger than Shang Shao, Ling Zhi and Shang Shao fought fiercely for so long before Shang Shao was taken down, and now there is a more powerful one.

Du Ruoran and Sima Cheng couldn't help but worry about Ling Zhi.

Monk Juele looked at Ling Zhi with faint eyes, and the robe on his body with a delicate naked dancing girl was extremely eye-catching.

"Amitabha"

Juele clasped his hands together and muttered.

Ling Zhi's heart sank, it had just taken a lot of effort to solve these five young masters, and now there was an even more powerful obstacle.

He also sensed that the realm of Juele in front of him was above Shang Shao, Shang Shao was the pinnacle of the realm of quenching the gods, and this Juele was definitely a master of washing away the lead.

"This benefactor, Shang Ding Pavilion has a causal connection with our Hehuan Sect, so Lao Wei wants to take away the young master of Shang Ding Pavilion today and end this cause and effect"

Juele walked in front of Shang Shao, and a Buddha light burst out from his palm and slowly shone on Shang Shao's body, and suddenly Shang Shao suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Ling Zhi was shocked, this Shang Shao was bombarded by his gale, how could he recover so easily.

"Master"

Shang Shao knew who saved him, so he bowed down with a look of gratitude on his face, and the moment he bent down, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and he didn't know what he was really thinking in his heart at the moment.

"Thank you, Master"

After speaking, he quickly took out the healing pill in the Qiankun Ring that he carried with him and immediately took it, and his complexion was much better after a while.

Juele nodded slightly, turned to Ling Zhi and said: "Donor, you committed this heinous murder, it is better to come with me, only the Dharma of my Buddhism can wash away your murder."

When Ling Zhi heard this, he felt as if he had heard a big joke.

"The master doesn't know, I'm used to being wild, and I don't have enough wisdom, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Buddha's seat to listen to the Dharma."

Ling Zhi is now in the Quenching God Realm, and he dares to confront any strong person in the Quenching God Realm, but if the strong man who has washed away the lead is to force himself to submit, he is absolutely fearless.

"Then I'm afraid I can't help you"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Juele's eyes, and a large hand under the bright red robe waved violently, and a cyan ball flew out.

Suddenly, this cyan sphere emitted a shocking Buddha light, becoming extremely grand, and unfolding like a piece torn apart from the blue sky.

The avenue is like a blue sky!

Sumeru mustard seed ball is a Buddhist thing that the people of Buddhism use the method of Buddhism to cultivate, which can be large or small, all depending on the cultivation of the practitioner.

"Woohoo!"

This piece of heavenly dome directly enveloped Ling Zhi, and in an instant, it turned into a ball and floated in the air, shooting out bursts of ripples of Buddhism.

This scene made Sima Cheng and Du Ruoran and his party anxious for a while, but they were helpless.

"Boom Boom"

Ling Zhi blasted out his fists and found that it was useless, so he was immediately trapped in the green ball, and Ling Zhi, who was trapped in the mustard ball, mobilized his internal strength to bombard the ball wall directly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

But they are like mud cows entering the sea without any reaction, not only the ball wall does not move at all, but even a trace does not appear.

"What's this cyan thing?"

For the first time, Ling Zhi found that his attack had lost its effect, and he felt a little panicked.

"Haha, you humble boy also has today, the master is worthy of being a master, and the younger generation admires it" Ling Zhi struggled in the mustard ball, constantly bombarding the ball wall.

"Boom Boom"

The dark cyan ball wall did not move, and a trace of anxiety rose in his heart.

Juele muttered an unknown Buddhist language in his mouth, and the dark blue mustard seed ball was constantly spinning, exuding a rich color of Buddha light.

Shang Shao also looked at Ling Zhi with a look of relief.

In an instant, the Vajra Angry Bodhisattva flashed behind Juele, and the thunderous killing qi continued to bless in the mustard seed ball, and the Sanskrit sound was lingering and reverberating endlessly.

"Master, this kid is trapped inside, he must not be let go"

Shang Shao stared at Ling Zhi who was trapped in the mustard ball in the air, and said viciously.

"Amitabha, good, good, too many innocent people have died tragically today, and the old man doesn't want to kill again"

Juele said lightly while rubbing a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.

Shang Shao scolded his mother in his heart, this fake compassionate bald donkey, what he said was better than what he sang, there must be some scheme.

"The master is merciful, what should the master do with this kid?"

Shang Shao still kept a smile on his lips and asked.

"Amitabha, first let him struggle in the mustard ball to dissipate his sharpness, and then lead the Huan Sect to let him kneel in front of the statue of the Buddha Lord and repent."

Juele said with a righteous and awe-inspiring mouth.

Shang Shao saw that this bald donkey was very strict, and he didn't want to reveal anything, so he didn't ask any more, he came to the Hundred Beast Mountain Range this time, and suffered heavy losses, and more importantly, the other four big young people were all dead.

The strong men of the Chamber of Commerce behind them are also constantly coming, and when the time comes, a bunch of messes will be waiting to be dealt with, and these things will add up enough to worry about business.

The worry on Sima Cheng and Du Ruoran's faces became more and more heavy, and sure enough, this demon monk took down Ling Zhi in a moment.

The Cao family and Du Shengtang and his party were also relieved, and this Ling Demon King was still subdued.

Especially Du Shengtang, this Ling Zhi is Du Ruoran's person, if he is not taken down by Monk Juele, then how will he deal with Du Ruoran in the future, and fight for power and profit with her in the City Lord's Mansion.

Cao Hong glanced at it fiercely, and felt a lot relieved in his heart. Cao Yi's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, there were several loud "booms", and Ling Zhi in the mustard ball was constantly bombarding, and Ling Zhi was surging and mighty, constantly shaking the wall of the mustard ball.

"Whoop"

Ling Zhi's internal strength was running rapidly, and his hands did not stop, but the result in exchange was the indifference of the mustard ball wall.

The dark cyan mustard ball floated in the air, exuding a rich Buddha light, and Ling Zhi realized that he couldn't go on like this forever, and he would definitely be exhausted when the time came.

Suddenly calmed down in his eyes, everything in the world must first calm down, this is a good start, thinking of this, Ling Zhi immediately stopped the bombardment and immediately sat up.

"This kid finally stopped making a fuss, it seems that he knows that it is in vain, hum"

Shang Shao also saw that Ling Zhi finally didn't continue, and said coldly.

Ling Zhi sat in the mustard ball, carefully sensing this seemingly small and great space.

The divine consciousness is constantly spreading, ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang, and thirty zhang is already the maximum range that Ling Zhi's divine consciousness can perceive when he is in the realm of quenching the gods.

How big is this place, Ling Zhi was shocked, this space is definitely as exquisite as the Qiankun Ring.

Just now, when the demon monk Juele unleashed this mustard ball, it was obviously thrown from the palm of his hand.

This is clearly just a small ball that can be played with in the hand, but now that I am trapped inside, it feels like an infinite world, is this the realm of one flower and one world in Buddhism, one leaf and one Bodhi?

Ling Zhi has been thinking that this must be a deeper application of Taoism, and he must be trapped in a kind of Buddhist illusion and create a false impression of the authorities.

What the hell is going on?

Suddenly, Ling Zhi thought of the story that the old man of the Burning Sky Sect, who had been trapped in the forbidden land of the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, had told him about the wind and banner movements of the six ancestors of the Buddha Sect.

It is not the wind that moves, nor the flags, but the movement of your hearts. This is Huineng's conclusion.

"It's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the heart of the benevolent"

Since it is the heart, then it is to follow the heart, and there is nothing outside the heart!

There is nothing outside the heart.

Ling Zhi's eyes were clear, and a bright light rose in his eyes, which was indeed the case.

Being in the mustard ball seems to be a vast world, but in fact, it is just a big cognitive illusion in my heart.

There is no boundary between being and being existed, everything is just because of one's own heart, as the Sixth Ancestor Hui Neng said, it is not the wind moving, nor the banner moving, but the heart.

Daigo was empowered, and suddenly he was enlightened, and in an instant, a clear spring-like air flow penetrated all parts of Ling Zhi's body, and he felt hearty.

Ling Zhi's small comprehension had already made him comprehend the most mysterious secret of the way of heaven and earth, as if there was a mysterious door slowly opening in front of Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi really wanted to step into the door of heaven and earth to explore the secrets inside, as long as he could peek into the secrets inside the door, everything in heaven and earth was false, and this mustard seed world was even more of an illusory world, all of which were illusions.

After seeing through this layer, Ling Zhi stood up suddenly, and at this moment, the mustard seed ball also underwent earth-shattering changes, and Juele outside was shocked at this time.

The alternating black and gold internal energy in Ling Zhi's body was slowly flowing.

The flame condensed by the Flame Crystal on his forehead was leaping brightly.

"This kid's epiphany is so terrifying, what is the origin, it is rumored that this is the Buddha Lord has been exploring, this kid has also comprehended a little"

"Boom"

There was a loud sound from the mustard ball, "Create heaven and earth, move the world," Ling Zhi shouted.

"Bang Bang"

There were bursts of spatial cracks, and in the space of the mustard seed ball, his enlightenment was directly opposed to the origin path in the mustard seed space.

Clearing the fog, the willows and flowers brightened up another village, and in an instant, the dark cyan barrier formed by the mustard seed ball was disintegrating layer by layer, as if the building was about to fall.

"Boom Boom"

Ling Zhi's epiphany in the mustard ball directly caused a series of changes within the mustard ball, although he was in the game, as long as he had the heart of a bystander, he could also break the puzzle.

Because the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Ling Zhi's body suddenly rose with a shocking momentum, and he felt that his divine sense was becoming more and more refined, which was the characteristic of the peak of the Quenching God Realm.