The Daxiong Treasure Hall, shrouded in endless coercion, the eyes of the Buddhas of the three worlds penetrate the space and go straight to this place, and the boundless Buddha's will penetrates into the hearts of the people, giving birth to peace and tranquility, all kinds of peace and joy.

Xuan Nan, Xuan Nan, the two masters held down Pan Dao left and right, sealed his acupoints, and made him kneel in front of the Buddha, and then, Xuan Nan waved a palm, and a huge internal force poured in, and Pan Dao vomited blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Pan Dao's eyes were red and dangerous, struggling to stand up, but he couldn't do anything, just the unyielding and hatred in his eyes, anyone who saw it would be afraid of trembling.

Xuan Shi shouted Buddha and persuaded, "Master Pan, you have a relationship with me Shaolin, but you have already entered the demon path. To reclaim your true nature, but please don't resist. ”

"Hmph. Pan Dao drank coldly, but he didn't care. Xuan Nan frowned, and interrupted impatiently, "Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking to him." If he has a heart, he will naturally have a fate, and if he has no intention, you will say it in vain. ”

Xuan Lin sighed when he heard this, Xuan Nan looked at all directions, and shouted in a deep voice, "The disciples of Luohan Hall listened to the order, and immediately blocked any exit from Shaolin, and no one was allowed to go out." If someone forcibly breaks through, the eighteen bronze men will take it. The disciples of the Dharma Hall listened to the order and surrounded the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and no one was allowed to enter except for the abbot of Xuanci and Master Likong. If anyone wants to break in, don't say anything, kill. The disciples of the Precept Hall listened to the order and recited the Vajra Bodhi Prajna Heart Sutra in a formation to help us awaken the nature of the Great Daozi. Do you understand?"

"No. Many Shaolin disciples responded to the call.

Xuan Nan nodded with satisfaction, he looked at Pan Dao, pressed with both palms, and forcefully guided him to sit cross-legged on the ground, showing the momentum of five hearts in the sky, poor Pan Dao acupuncture points were pointed, and could only be at the mercy of others.

Seeing this, the two of them sat down, and the disciples of the Vinaya recited the Prajna Heart Sutra, and suddenly, a Buddha force that seemed to be there attracted the Buddha's intention in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. A faint golden light spreads.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering for a while. ”

"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it. Relic seeds. It is the emptiness of all laws, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. ”

The sound of Buddha entered his ears, and bursts of Sanskrit chanting turned into a secret force to invade Pan Dao's body and soul, Pan Dao was immediately furious, the struggle became more and more intense, and his body began to shake constantly.

When the two saw it, they looked at each other. The faster the Buddhist scriptures are recited in the mouth, the true meaning of Buddhism, Bodhi Prajna, and the quiet and peaceful voice drive the Buddha power here. Completely suppressed Pan Daw.

"Nope. Pan Dao roared helplessly, but he couldn't make a sound, it turned out that Xuan Nan not only restricted his movements. I was afraid that his unscrupulous words would expose the privacy of Abbot Xuanci and fall into Shaolin's reputation and prestige, so he also ordered his dumb hole.

Pan Dao couldn't struggle. The inner roar is nothing, not long after, the face changes very much, a moment hideous and a moment serene, mysterious, Xuan Lonely, his face is happy, and he can't help but add internal strength.

Pan Dao couldn't resist, and after a while, a trace of black qi surfaced from the surface of his body, condensing into a humanoid face, which was the same as Pan Dao, but his hatred was boundless, arrogant and domineering.

Seeing his face left and right, he actually spoke, "Old bald donkey, if you dare to destroy the foundation of my Great Dao, I will definitely fight with you endlessly." However, soon a wave of Buddha power incarnation hit, and the person's face was shocked, and it retracted back into Pan Dao's body.

Xuan Xuan's forehead was sweating, and the Shaolin disciples present were already crumbling, but Pan Dao's demonic nature had not disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

At this moment, a Buddha horn came, "Meditation, concentrating, chanting." Six words, but it said their greatest need now, the empty god monk and Master Xuanci came in, and they didn't care about talking, and they also saw the scene just now.

"Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, the mind is unhindered. There is no obstacle, no terror, far from upside-down dreams, nirvana. The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. ”

As soon as the Void Divine Monk and the abbot of Xuanci joined, they saw that the Buddha's intent in the Daxiong Treasure Hall became even stronger, and countless golden lights instantly poured into Pan Dao's body, and the black demonic qi was forced out again, and his face was full of anger.

"You can't destroy me, how persistent my love is, how strong my strength is, just with these Buddha powers, you want to cross me, do you look down on me too much, or overestimate yourself. Monk, don't look for death, if I don't die, one day, I will take it back and destroy you Shaolin Manmen. ”

The Void God Monk snorted coldly, looked at the demon-faced Pan Dao and was angry, "Don't be ashamed to speak." "Don't pay attention to him, the Prajna Heart Sutra continues, the Buddha's power increases, and the golden light is even more abundant.

Pan Dao's innate skills are lucky, constantly conflicting with the meridians in the body, wanting to restore the action, the Wuxiang Divine Skill is running rapidly, keeping the Lingtai clear, he doesn't want to be crossed by the power of Buddhism, although that can eliminate the demonic obstacles, but I am afraid that he will escape into the empty door in the future.

"Damn, what should I do. Pan Dao's mind is racing, and he can sense every qiē outside, even if the demon face is born, he has sensed it, and at the same time, he is afraid, but he doesn't know what to do.

His thoughts turned back and forth, Pan Dao frowned, and suddenly, a wave of power and boundless demonic qi poured into the sea of knowledge, only to see that demonic face appear, domineering and unassuming, "Give me your body." ”

"Who are you?" Pan Dao asked, looking at the demon face in front of him that looked exactly like him, although he had a guess, he still wanted to ask.

The demon face sneered, "Who I am, don't you know? What I'm thinking, what I'm going to do, don't you know? You and I are one, why do you reject me so much." ”

"Demon, you are my demonic side, I will not believe you. And if you want to control my body, break through the innate and increase your strength, this is undoubtedly self-limiting growth. But you still want to do it, so you can see that you are afraid. Pan Daozhihai's spirit also turned into a face and spoke.

Pan Dao is not sitting in the realm of forgetfulness, and it is impossible to form a primordial god, but he has cultivated the Phaseless Divine Skill, and the spiritual power of knowing the sea is stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is still possible to turn into a faint face. And it's not physical at all, it's a mental imagination, but it's very real.

"You call me a demon, and you're a coward. Sister Qing'er shouldn't like you, you are not even as strong as Ding Yiyun, but I am different, if you give me your body, I can fulfill one of your wishes. Demon Face seducted.

"Hmph, I am who I am, the devil is the devil, good and evil are not mutually exclusive. You don't want to. Pan Dao's righteous refusal, the white gas on his face loomed, and his image was fuller.

The demon face was furious, "I am your obsession with me, but you call me a demon, since this is the case, then fight." Whoever wins and who dies will have this body. ”

The demon opened his mouth and bit it, turning into a monstrous blood basin with a big mouth, and the terrifying qi was emitted in the sea of knowledge, and he was indomitable. Pan Dao's face turned into a straight face, and he was finally not afraid, just because there was no way out, if he fought, he would win.

Black and white are entangled, you have a mouthful, I have a mouthful, and the two sides are fighting. Pan Dao's body was motionless, only black and white occasionally appeared on his face, sometimes black, sometimes white, so that people could not see clearly.

The golden light poured into the sea of knowledge, and both sides who were fighting fiercely were shocked, Pan Dao dragged the broken half of his white face and withdrew, and the same was true of the demon, he said, "First expel the Buddha's will." ”

Pan Dao naturally nodded in agreement, for this aspect, he and the demon have the same will, and they don't want to be transformed by Buddhism. The strength of both sides surged, the black and white qi instantly swelled, and the golden Buddha spirit retreated helplessly.

Suddenly, the black qi turned into a demon face again, swallowing the white righteous qi in one gulp, and then, the entire demon face became more tangible, and a domineering meaning appeared on Pan Dao's face.

The empty god monk was suddenly shocked, he saw it clearly, but he was afraid that it was really as the demon face said, it was not that their strength was too weak, but that the love of the Great Daozi was too persistent, after all, the true meaning of the Buddha was also to purify the world, and it was love and justice, not killing.

The demon face laughed wildly, he was shocked by the sea, and the black aura was monstrous, but a little bit of white light made him very dissatisfied, but he was helpless, if he really wanted to kill the white face, he didn't have that strength now.

The demon thought about it, anyway, the victory or defeat had been decided, and now that the body belonged to him, he wanted to control the body as soon as his spirit was shocked, but the change was reborn, the Daomen Qing Sutra appeared, and the terrible divine power swept in, and the sea of knowledge changed again. (To be continued......)