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"Amitabha!"

A grand Buddha horn rolled from Shaomu Mountain, like a real King Kong roaring, and the sound shook for dozens of miles.

"Old monk, you're finally willing to make a move, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Left and right Heavenly Master, the rest of the matter will be left to you, and I will meet with the young Lin Protector of this generation. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Xiaoran could no longer find a shadow.

Behind Shaomu Mountain, two people stand opposite each other, it is Wang Xiaoran and an old monk in gray robes, who are still holding their broken brooms very forcefully, which is what later generations called sweeping monks.

"Donor, why be aggressive? I can be the master of Shaolin to close the mountain for a hundred years, during which I will not accept pilgrims, ignore the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the donor will withdraw the forbidden army and your subordinates, how about it?"

The sweeping monk lowered his eyebrows and said slowly.

Wang Xiaoran laughed, and then Sen Ran smiled: "It's so light, it's so simple, it seems that if I pay so much price, it's equal to your light words, what are you?"

"If the donor insists on going his own way, we will not let the donor have a good time. Since its establishment, the forest has been destroyed many times, but it is still standing. ”

The sweeping monk was not in a hurry, his tone was firm and confident, and he was not afraid of the lack of a young man.

Because since the establishment of Shaolin, in order to prevent the incense road from being cut off, I don't know how much backup there is and how many back-ups have been laid down.

Wang Xiaoran waved his hand indifferently and said: "Old monk, don't put gold on your own face, do you think you are less? Do you have the strength to burn jade with me? As for the future, then let's talk about it later, you young Lin may not have a chance to resurrect." ”

"Okay! Don't talk nonsense, let's be more than a fist! If your fist is bigger than mine, you can naturally continue to pass down Shao Lin, otherwise you will accompany Shao Lin to ashes. ”

Masters have tricks, and some people like to fight for three days and three nights, or seven days and seven nights, although Wang Xiaoran has not experienced it.

Because if you want to do this, you must have two people who are originally in a state of competition, not in order to share life and death.

If the difference in strength between the two is very small, it is necessary to see who makes the mistake first or makes a stroke of genius through constant fighting.

Otherwise, if the true qi spirit is enough, it is likely to fight for three days and three nights, or seven days and seven nights.

Wang Xiaoran is different from the sweeping monk, the two have made it clear from the beginning that they want to share life and death, and the sweeping monk knows that Wang Xiaoran has killed a half-step congenital Shamen protector.

At the very beginning, the sweeping monk was in full combat power, and the [Washing the Pulp Sutra], the [Yijin Sutra] and the [Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill] were operated to the limit, and then the [Bodhicitta Sutra] was operated, and the Bodhi Buddha mind was incarnated, and he entered a state of "Buddha" with no self, no one, and no sentient beings.

Through the true meaning of yin and yang reincarnation, Wang Xiaoran immediately knew that this was an absolutely rational self-hypnosis, but the technique was more subtle. It's to avoid making mistakes and turning yourself into something like a supercomputer, but with intelligence.

The sweeping monk has accumulated a lot of accumulation, and his true qi is estimated to be comparable to that of the [Northern Spiritual Skill] Wuyazi in the state of Dacheng, because the [Pulp Washing Sutra], [Yi Jin Sutra] and [King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill] can all enhance the potential of the human body, and the combat effectiveness is higher than that of the [Northern Spiritual Skill] cultivators of the same level.

With a stroke of flower fingering, the old monk smiled slightly, his attitude was serene, and he was full of the supreme true intention of extinguishing life and death and transcending reincarnation like the Buddha.

In Wang Xiaoran's heart, a kind of peaceful, tranquil, leisurely, wonderful state of mind flows, this state of mind is pure and unstained, indifferent and open-minded, no desire and no greed, no restraints, calm and self-satisfied, no traces, transcendent from everything, unshakable, and eternal in the world, which is the highest state of "no phase" and "nirvana", which can only be perceived and comprehended, and cannot be expressed in words.

Driven by this state of mind, Wang Xiaoran's original comprehension of the true meaning of the reincarnation of life and death moved slightly, wanting to break through the shackles of the true meaning of the reincarnation of yin and yang and embark on another path of nirvana reincarnation.

"Dao! Dao! Dao! Human Law Earth, Earth Law Heaven, Heaven Law Dao, Tao Law Nature! My Tao is naturally learned from heaven and earth by myself, and it is not the Tao of the Buddha or the Taoist ancestor, so why do I need the Buddha to pass it on from heart to heart?"

This is not only an answer to the sweeping monk, but also a torture and answer to one's own heart, and a tempering of one's own Dao heart.

"The old monk is so powerful in the realm of Zen mind, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to actually cultivate Shaolin stunts to the realm of meaning. It is estimated that if it weren't for the extinction of Shaolin in your cultivation too much, and the innate true intentions interfered with each other, you would have broken through the innate realm a long time ago. Wang Xiaoran exclaimed, this is another demon whose talent is not inferior to Li Canghai.

The sweeping monk smiled and said: "The donor really has a relationship with my Buddha, and I can see the problem of the old monk at a glance." ”

"When I first learned martial arts, the little monk learned the [Bodhicitta Sutra] and [Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill], and he became successful in ten years, and then fell into a bottleneck. Under impatience, the old monk practiced a lot of stunts, which made it difficult to return. Since practicing the [Washing the Pulp Sutra] and the [Yijin Sutra] thirty years ago, I want to use these two fundamental exercises to dominate other righteous principles, and I know the profundity of Patriarch Bodhidharma's Zen skills. ”

The two seemed to be talking, but in fact, they were competing with the profound spiritual cultivation of the Dharma.

The main reason is that the sweeping monk saw that Wang Xiaoran belonged to a half-step innate who had broken through the innate true intention, and he could borrow the power of heaven and earth, and his combat power might surpass him, so he wanted to rely on the accumulation of his two more Jiazi to compete with the spiritual battle that Buddhism was best at.

When the sweeping monk used the fingering method of the flower, Wang Xiaoran did not notice it, but the old monk successfully performed the "heart seal transmission method" of Zen Buddhism with the help of the fingering method of the flower, that is, the "heart seal seal", and wanted to transform Wang Xiaoran.

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy. With this move alone, the old monk fully developed his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, directly hitting Wang Xiaoran's weaknesses.

So since the heart-to-heart confrontation, Wang Xiaoran has been led by the nose by the old monk and passively resisted.

In the face of the old monk's "shameless behavior", Wang Xiaoran understood that he was naturally unwilling to continue to be led by the nose.

Since comprehending the "Taiji Sword" of the Taiyi Divine Sword, Wang Xiaoran immediately comprehended a complete Taiyi Divine Sword sword intent.

At this time, driving this sword intent, a Heavenly Divine Sword rose from the heart of the sweeping monk, and directly cut off the path used to hook Wang Xiaoran's heart with a single sword.

The old monk snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sighed softly at Wang Xiaoran.

Wang Xiaoran, who was placed by the sweeping monk, was annoyed in his heart, and he came up with the strongest "Taiji Sword".

This sword condensed the essence of Wang Xiaoran's whole body, and the aura of heaven and earth in the surrounding area of dozens of zhang rioted, and Feiyan returned to the nest and threw himself into the Zhanlu sword in Wang Xiaoran's hand.

The black Zhan Lu Sword became transparent because it absorbed too much aura, and then rippled with colorful aura, exuding a terrifying aura of energy.

Oppressed by this sword breath, the old monk looked serene, completely hypnotized himself, imagined himself as a Buddha, and his heart shone brightly, shining in the world of the ten directions.

With the help of the secret technique of the Bodhi Buddha heart in the [Bodhicitta Sutra], the sweeping monk completed the integration of all his own artistic conceptions and swung a self-created fist method "Ten Directions Bright Fist".

With a punch, the outside world is immeasurably bright, and a statue of the Great Sun appears in mid-air, and the Sanskrit Zen chant resounded for hundreds of miles around, making the Buddhists who heard it all burst into tears.

Facing the pressure of life and death brought by Wang Xiaoran, the sweeping monk finally used secret techniques to get a glimpse of the mystery of the innate realm and hit the innate realm.

Attracted by the sweeping monk's qi machine, at this moment, Wang Xiaoran's innate qi in his body was also compressed and transformed, giving birth to a steady stream of innate true qi, and completely stepping into the innate realm.

A hundred-zhang divine sword appeared, and was held in the hand of a young Taoist, and there was a huge Taiji Dao wheel behind him, spinning endlessly.

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