In the face of Li Shanshan's screams, the phantom old mother became more and more happy here, and her cold and vicissitudes of life actually glowed with a smile at this moment. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

A smile that unleashes hatred.

"Buried in the River of the Dead! Being able to turn into a ghost is already the creation of this kid. If not, with my intentions, I will definitely want this ink feather to fly, and my body and soul will be destroyed. I won't even give it to the undead!In this way, I can relieve my son's hatred of death!" The Phantom Demon Mother, when she said this, gritted her teeth and was extremely angry.

"It's just that there are also Qing Buddha sects, as well as Qing Buddha monks and monks, these martial arts and illusionists, all of whom participated in my son's death. Therefore, these people have to be buried together!" The phantom old mother's voice was even colder, with a sense of hoarseness and exhaustion.

At this time, Li Shanshan's eyes were already ruddy, and her expression was desperate. It seems to be helpless to wait for Mo Yu to fly into the river of the undead, and after becoming an undead, cry for him, cry for him, and mourn for him.

However, after waiting for more than ten breaths, the silver mirror picture suddenly showed a blur. I can no longer see every move in the picture.

Li Shanshan was a little surprised.

The old demon mother's body suddenly shook violently, her eyes showed incredulity, and she said: "Impossible, impossible, this is the treasure of my illusion sect, the illusion silver mirror." This treasure can be seen as the dirt and mundane of the world. Unless you are a martial artist who has cultivated to the great realm of Buddha and the great realm of demons, you can avoid this mirror and not be attracted by this mirror. Mo Yufei, how can his cultivation be achieved?" The Illusory Demon Mother was suspicious, and with a broken drink, the Martial Illusion Witch had already approached the main hall and stepped forward to bow: "What is the master's command!"

At this time, the Illusory Demon Mother had replaced the position of Martial Illusion Demon Venerable and became the head.

She said gloomily to the Martial Illusion Witch: "Quick, hurry up and find out Mo Yufei's whereabouts, whether you live or die, you have to find out clearly, and come back quickly to report to me!"

"It's the master! I'll go!" As she spoke, the Martial Illusion Witch hurriedly ran out of the hall and went straight to the Illusion Bridge.

It was also on the way of the Martial Illusion Witch to this Illusion Bridge that Mo Yu flew here, and in the continuous sinking of his body, he began to cultivate without confusion.

This is the practice of the Buddha. In this martial fantasy world, it is extremely precious. Compared to the human beings on the earth, if this Buddha's cultivation is combined with the martial magic power, it will not only advance synchronously, but also complement each other. It will also achieve great improvement and continuous leaps in cultivation.

It is even possible to become an immortal and become a Buddha!

At this moment, Mo Yufei is exerting his undisturbed Buddhism determination. For the last attempt, I was able to successfully cross the bridge. Mo Yufei has condensed the Buddha-nature mind power again to form a powerful and indestructible combat force.

Even if the Demon Venerable Divine Consciousness tried to bewitch at this moment, it was very rare for Mo Yufei to succeed under the powerful Buddha nature armament.

It's just because, in terms of not being chaotic in the martial arts realm, it is certainly a peak, and even the recitation period cannot reach this cultivation. Because they pay more attention to the cultivation of martial arts. As a result, mental cultivation is just a regression as a whole.

For Mo Yufei, who is an earthling, before he came to the Martial Fantasy Realm, he was only a little short of reaching the realm of undisturbed minds. He has been practicing for more than 20 years since he was a child, and his good qualifications all show that he is flying at this critical juncture. Definitely give it a try.

At this time, looking at the distance, the seemingly abyss-like river of the undead is only a thousand feet.

Mo Yufei no longer hesitated, it was still the Diamond Sutra, still extremely focused, and he recited it silently very skillfully: "I smell it." For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. Trees to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people. ............”

Every time he meditated all the way, even a word was extremely focused. It is to put all of his heart and soul into it. Keep yourself distracted in the slightest.

Concentrate on the mind and concentrate on things! This is the premise of being undisturbed.

Even at this moment, facing the danger of becoming an undead spirit in the river at any time, Mo Yufei continued to recite the Vajra scripture silently under the urging of strong mental power: "............ For example, all appearances. That is, right and wrong. He also said that all sentient beings are not sentient beings. ............”

Every time he recited a sentence, Mo Yufei carried out in a state of selflessness.

Even, in the consciousness in his heart, even the idea of wanting to prove that he was undisturbed did not exist, his constantly falling body was less than five hundred feet away from the River of the Undead!

Mo Yufei was already immersed in the recitation of the scriptures at this moment, and even forgot about the fact that he was in mid-air and was about to fall into danger............! For example, all minds are non-minds. It's called the heart. So what's the case. Subodhi. The past is unattainable. Now the heart is unattainable. The future is uncertain. ..................”

Thinking of this, Mo Yufei was like a thought in his heart. Although there are 10,000 verses, they are only recited with one heart. Read it with one thought, so it is not disturbed.

At this time, he was less than three hundred feet away from the water of the River of the Dead.

At this moment, a demonic sound arose, blasting away Mo Yufei's mind, it was the wooden plank bridge that collapsed at this time, and the illusionary demon true scripture on the fragments.

These mantras were originally found on the boardwalk. Exists like a charm.

But at this moment, this bridge body became a wreckage and fell, but even though it was a piece of wood from the wreckage, the illusion true scripture on it still let out a roar when Mo Yufei proved that he was not confused, as if he was going to madly curse Mo Yufei's successful cultivation.

The spirit of the Martial God's mental power also felt that Mo Yufei's cultivation was a little abnormal at this time.

Because he is so young, but his calm and quiet level seems to be much stronger than himself.

Because although he said that he was in the stage of thinking about the gods, he knew best in his heart what his mental power was. The panic and fear he felt at the moment was only known to himself.

But he clearly saw that Mo Yufei's performance was extraordinarily perfect. It is as if he is reciting the scriptures silently to fight the fear of falling into the river of the dead. to prove that your single-mindedness is not confused.

It looks like it's presentable, and it feels like a master of the world.

It's just that just when the spirit of the Martial God's telekinesis was amazed, he found that when the wreckage of the wooden bridge fell, the cursed sound on the wreckage had already sent out a strong interference to Mo Yufei.

This sound of interference obviously also shook the spirit of the Martial God's mental power.

But at this moment, under Mo Yufei's telekinesis, the capital wooden fish that he abandoned on the side of the bridge appeared in Mo Yufei's hand for some reason.

Mo Yufei didn't care about this, he had forgotten himself, and he had no self in his heart. He picked up the wooden fish and beat it rhythmically and continuously, and then his vajra scripture was no longer silently recited, but read it aloud, word by word, without interruption.

Mind and mind are one, all in one go. At this moment, Mo Yu flew less than a hundred feet away from the River of the Undead.

Mo Yufei was completely forgetful, and at this moment, his body was full of hair, and a dazzling Buddha light was spreading. The heat was unbearable, as if roaring, and while protecting Mo Yufei, a strange light was emitted. Strike at the wreckage of the wooden bridge that emitted a cursed sound.

This Buddha's light was like a sharp sword, instantly penetrating the wreckage of the wooden bridge, and suddenly the wreckage roared, separating the two pieces of wreckage, helpless and unwilling, and fell into the river of the dead.

At this time, Mo Yufei's body was full of Buddha light, and the sound of his wooden fish percussion and the recitation of the Vajra scriptures had already merged. Therefore, the light of the Buddha is more hot and dazzling. The wreckage of the wooden bridge around them who were plotting against each other originally wanted to attack and curse Mo Yufei, but they were suppressed by Mo Yufei's Buddha light. And they dispersed one after another, and helplessly sank into the river of the undead, becoming cursed spirits.

And, as soon as the Demon Venerable Divine Consciousness heard the sound of the chanting of the scriptures and the sound of the wooden fish percussion, he only felt that his body was torn apart, and then looked at the dazzling Buddha light, and it was like a life and death crisis, putting away the Demon Heart, no longer bewitching Mo Yufei's body, but once again helplessly burrowing into Mo Yufei's divine consciousness, and becoming a subordinate divine consciousness under Mo Yufei's own divine consciousness.

At this moment, a light curtain rose from the sky, supporting Mo Yufei to rise slowly, rising from the lowest place that was about to sink into the river of the undead, rising little by little.

This light curtain is like a cloud, it is the Buddha light. He gently lifted Mo Yufei's body lightly, and swayed up step by step, as if he wanted to soar up to 90,000 miles!

The thrilling nature of this scene made the spirit of the Martial God's mental power exclaim loudly: "It's amazing! Mo Yufei, he, he has proved that he is not confused!" (To be continued.) )