Chapter 082 [Eight Senses of Buddhism]

"Did you feel anything was wrong?"

Just when Zheng Tang was still happy that Xiao Er could grow rapidly, a disciple of Pudu Temple not far away seemed to be a little abnormal, Zheng Tang didn't know this monk, but he could also see that his strength was average, if it weren't for Pudu Temple's recultivation of his heart, he couldn't even resist the illusion outside the original main hall, and it was already the limit to be able to come here!

What's wrong? What's wrong?

"It does seem a little weird!" At this time, another Pudu Temple disciple also spoke, "How do I feel getting colder and colder, like in an ice cellar?"

Everyone was stunned, although for the beginner monks, they could not do the cold and heat without invading, and they would feel uncomfortable when the heat and cold reached a certain extent, but all the monks, the physical body was far from being comparable to ordinary people, coupled with the aura and robes, the general heat and cold did not feel anything for the beginner monks, even if it was an ice cellar, they would not feel cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"When you say that, I seem to feel a little cold. ”

"It's a bit cold indeed, strange, I haven't felt like this in a long time. ”

Soon, more and more monks felt the cold, and around Zheng Tang, Zhu An, Xiang Chen, Tu Ying, and several spirit monks also reacted, and at this time, everyone also saw that those who felt cold were all general, because they were in a good mood or had the help of their companions to come here, and those who relied on their own strength to resist illusions were fine.

"Not good!" At this time, Zheng Tang, who had finally returned to his mind, noticed the reason for this strange situation: "Aura! There is no aura around here, and even our own aura is speeding up!"

The beginner cultivator's spiritual sense is not sensitive, even if it is a technique cultivation that condenses the qi at the beginning, he will not notice the changes in the aura around him at all, and at this time, no fool will enter the cultivation, so everyone is not aware of this at all!

"What! How is this possible?" Hearing Zheng Tang's words, of course the people around him didn't believe it, after all, Zheng Tang had not yet built a foundation, and it was reasonable to say that it was impossible to detect the changes in the aura around him, and now that he said so, who knows if he had bad intentions, lured others into the meditation, and then took the opportunity to make trouble!

But in addition to Zheng Tang's statement, there doesn't seem to be a reasonable explanation, if there is really no aura here, and everyone's own aura is also accelerating the escape, then it is normal for monks with average strength to feel cold, but no one is willing to enter the verification at this time, after all, there is no trust between everyone at all, and the situation at this time is so weird.

At this time, the monk Mingyou folded his hands and recited: "There is no Gulube in the south, there is no Budaya in the south, there is no Darmaya in the south, there is no Sanggaya in the south, there is no Sanggaya in the south, there is no knowledge of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind!"

Although it is still difficult to exert the consciousness of the end and the consciousness of the alayas with the strength of the monk Mingyou, at this time, it is only to improve the perception ability and use it to replace the meditation, and the first six consciousnesses are enough.

"Hey, this ......" With the help of the six senses, Monk Mingyou's perception ability improved a lot, and he immediately noticed the abnormality around him: "Indeed, as the Lin Feng donor said, the spiritual energy here is exhausted, you should go to the vicinity of the spirit stone quickly, only there can be alleviated...... Huh?"

Monk Mingyou immediately found a way to live, but when he turned his gaze to Zheng Tang, he showed a puzzled expression, Zheng Tang sighed in his heart, at this time Monk Mingyou's perception ability is very strong, it is indeed possible to see through his pictures, even if he can't see through it, he can see the shadow of illusion!

Zheng Tang hasn't come up with a good way, but Monk Mingyou beckoned everyone around him to approach the pile of spiritual stones as if nothing had happened, Zheng Tang breathed a sigh of relief but was a little puzzled, he didn't have any friendship with Pudu Temple, I don't know what Monk Mingyou meant.

There may still be doubts about Zheng Tang's words, but for Monk Mingyou, everyone is still more convinced, Monk Mingyou only has the ability to perceive aura after exerting the eight senses of Buddhism, but Zheng Tang can actually do it, and it seems to be easier than Monk Mingyou, everyone will inevitably guess again, when did Qingshui City have such a master!

However, there are no monks from Qingshui City among the people, and there are only a few children of the Zhang family who are most closely related to Qingshui City, and that is because the Qingshui Lei family has taken refuge in the Zhang family.

But at this time, Lei Xiaolong had become a pillar, Zhang Zilian and the others had no way to find out the details of Lin Feng, so they could only complain in their hearts about Lei Xiaolong's mistakes in intelligence work, such a master did not grasp the information in advance, it was too passive!

"But master, staying next to the spirit stone and relying on the little aura that escapes from the spirit stone to alleviate it is just an expedient measure, we and other beginner monks can't stabilize their own spiritual energy, and the risk of absorbing the spirit stone is too great, so it's not a way to go on like this after all......"

"Hahaha! That's right! You're all going to die here! There's no aura here, so you just wait for the aura to dry up and become mortals, and eventually freeze to death and starve to death here!"

At this moment, the eerie voice sounded again, but this time the voice was full of joy, as if it was determined that everyone would not be able to get out, and they would be trapped here.

Sure enough, it is strong on the outside!

However, this situation made Zheng Tang more sure of the idea just now, on the surface, isolating the surrounding spiritual energy and letting everyone eventually become mortals is indeed a very cruel means for monks, but it is too wasteful of time not to mention, if everyone is ruthless to absorb spirit stones, wouldn't it backfire, but will lose a lot of spirit stones in vain?

In Zheng Tang's opinion, the owner of that voice is actually already poor in donkey skills, and there is no other way, so he can only fight the risk of losing spirit stones to kill a group of monks as soon as possible, and it is even certain that if he is directly face-to-face, the owner of this voice may not be everyone's opponent!

The master of this voice may not be the master of this secret realm at all! And the real master of the secret realm has not yet appeared, if it is not dead, it is likely that he is not in the secret realm at all, and he cannot make a move, and although the owner of this voice can use some mechanism formations in the secret realm for some reason, it has a lot of restrictions, and the strength is worlds apart from the real master of the secret realm!

This is the opportunity! Everyone's attention is either on the owner of the voice, secretly vigilant, or on this pile of treasures, secretly coveting, or on the other people around, secretly calculating, only Zheng Tang is already observing the surroundings at this time, looking for the real reason why the owner of the voice brought them, or this pile of treasures, here!