Chapter 353

In a dark room, Guo fan sat cross legged with deep eyes and was holding his breath.

This is the residence of a monk in the pure land.

There are many similar dwellings in this street. He chose one at random and sneaked in.

It is easy to avoid other people's perception with his cultivation.

But the search of the thousand Buddha array was unusual.

Last night's fight, although to the end, made the whole pure land restless.

Countless people woke up late at night and asked why. It took a long time to be appeased by the monks on the mountain.

meanwhile.

Every once in a while, a halo like water waves sweeps through every corner of the pure land.

This halo is invisible to the naked eye. Only by opening the ancestral orifices in the eyebrows can we perceive its existence.

Obviously, this is exploring something.

Guo fan hides in the house, holds his breath and silently exercises the skill. His breath is the same as that around him.

He practiced many skills and studied hiding.

In particular, the nine character mantra and the book of changes and the marrow washing Sutra clearly come from the world with a low level of martial arts, but the more you think about them, the more exquisite they become.

Among them, the magic formula of truth and the method of collecting interest are even better than Yunlong nine changes.

Therefore, it has never been discovered by the array.

But Guo fan is sure that he can't last long!

The search power of this array seems to be increasing every time, and each has its own focus and direction.

No matter how he uses his means, there will be a time when he reveals his flaws.

But he's not in a hurry.

Because besides him, at least one person in the city is avoiding the search of the big array. As long as he finds out later than the other party, he has a chance.

"Dao zunao is invincible!"

Guo fan calmed his breath and gently stroked the edge of the sinking star Sabre on his side. He was ready to move.

"I wonder how long you can hold on?"

When it comes to cultivation and realm, he has long opened the arrogance and invincibility of God, which is far more than Guo fan.

But when it comes to hiding, it is not necessarily true.

After all, Guo fan has accumulated from several worlds, which is better than the fairies in this world.

As long as

"Boom..."

In the distance, there was a startling noise.

The next moment.

Roaring, roaring and fighting sound rise one after another, and countless smoke and dust emerge from the corner of the pure land.

"Go away, bald ass!"

An invincible roar followed.

"Shua!"

As soon as Guo fan opened his eyes, the whole person disappeared in the room.

The window sash is still shaking, and a virtual shadow has swept through the long streets and rushed to Foshan.

opportunity!

Under the power of the thousand Buddha array, he knew he had no resistance.

Once discovered, it can only stimulate the real blood that is hard to refine again. Use xiangtiandi and Tianlong to see if they can escape.

But Guo fan believes that some people will never let the power of the array be used to clean up the inside of the pure land.

"Hum..."

A tremor in the air, Buddha light emerged.

However, in the breath, the empty Thousand Buddhas stand, surround the pure land, and isolate the inside and outside.

The power of terror is ready to move.

Guo fan is right.

When the thousand Buddha array was in full operation, a streamer suddenly appeared in the sky, like a meteorite falling.

"Shua!"

The streamer was scattered in the air and turned into thousands of swords, like sharp swords, flying to the array from top to bottom.

The man with the highest talent in thousands of years, the secret place of Xuanxin sect, the current leader of Xuanxin sect, Miaozhen, has made a move.

Now she is much stronger than when she escaped from the eighteen layers of hell.

A few miles apart, with a wave of your hand, you can make a hard array.

"I have heard that if the Bodhisattva has self, human, sentient beings and longevity, he is neither a Bodhisattva."

"Any appearance is vanity!"

meanwhile.

The loud and mighty voice of Zen singing also sounded from the pure land and instantly spread all over the four directions.

With the sound of Zen singing, the golden lights meet in the air. It seems slow, but in fact it quickly outlines a huge Buddha statue.

The Buddha's eyebrows and eyes are comfortable, facing up to the sky, slowly sitting up from the lotus platform, and a pair of Buddha's eyes illuminate the three realms.

The huge hand in front of the chest is made of fearless seal and gently pushed out against the sword light.

Buddha's palm - Buddha's light shines!

The golden light spread out, and all the chaotic Qi machines in heaven and earth were smoothed by it.

Countless sword lights were annihilated together.

"All phases are non phases."

"The Bodhisattvas Maha should be so clear and pure, should not live in color and heart, should not be silent, smell and touch Dharma, and should live in their heart without shelter."

The Buddha's colossus has a great halo and solemn appearance. The faint Zen meaning makes the people in the pure land kneel down.

"Tathagata palm!"

"Thousand Buddha array!"

Miaozhen sat in the void and looked at the Buddha in the distance. She couldn't help sighing and admiring.

But it doesn't affect her movements.

Plain hands stretched forward, ten fingers flicked, and huge bright rainbow lights ran through the sky.

The rainbow was startled. One after another, it shot out from her fingers and palms. In an instant, it gathered into a sea, spread all over the sky, and blasted fiercely at the giant statue of the Buddha.

The way of forgetting feelings -- startling God and robbing all fingers!

This is a secret technique created by Miaozhen after learning many martial arts in the world.

Each rainbow light, when viewed carefully, is like a sword, and contains many characteristics of weapons such as gun, halberd, hammer and so on.

Their common characteristic is sharpness.

Is an unparalleled edge!

Now, countless weapons are pouring in, and the prosperity of the edge almost depresses all things in the world.

"Boom..."

Two powerful forces collided head-on in the air, and the invisible shock wave swept across the four directions in an instant.

The visible air wave swept more than ten miles, and the wind and sand all over the sky were also pressed down by it.

Layers of air waves, like surging waves, rise and fall one after another, and converge into ripples at a time.

Under the impact of such great forces, the giant statue of the Buddha also showed instability.

At this point.

The monks did not care to suppress the knife mania mixed into the pure land, and tried their best to urge the array to deal with the threat of Miaozhen.

"All promising dharmas are like dreams and illusions, like dew and electricity, as such a view!"

The Giant Buddha raised his hand, and a Vajra pestle emerged out of thin air. Then he gently threw it out.

The devil subduing pestle turns into a flash of streamer, which penetrates the sky in an instant, contains Zen meaning, and makes people aftertaste it for a long time.

The slow movement and the ultimate speed have become a perfect coordination.

Even if it's wonderful and really strong, it's too late to avoid. I can only watch and let my body be pierced by the streamer.

"Peng!"

In the sky, the halo exploded.

But before the monks in the pure land were excited, countless wonderful truths appeared in the sky one after another.

Mysterious and wonderful realm!

This method turns emptiness into reality. Even the real immortal in the world will be caught accidentally. The pure land monks can't be broken simply.

The blow just now only hit an illusion.

"Amitabha!"

A monk looked back with bitterness:

"Have you ever told the compassionate Bodhisattva?"

"Martial uncle Hui, the Bodhisattva was informed of the changes in the pure land last night, but..." someone answered, and the voice stopped halfway before continuing:

"There has been no response!"

While talking, Miaozhen Su in the distance lifted her hand gently, and a tornado rose steeply in the sky and roared towards the pure land.

At the same time, the wild sand danced like rolling up a mountain and pressing hard towards the Buddha statue.

When she raises her hands and feet, she can carry the power of heaven and earth. When ordinary people see it, isn't it no different from the gods?

No wonder no matter where this world or noumenon is, advanced tongxuan is mostly respected as the stream of fairies and Buddhas.

"Amitabha." in the face of such heavenly power, the monks have to show their awe and don't dare to be distracted:

"I heard that in the past, the heart can't be obtained, the heart can't be obtained now, and the heart can't be obtained in the future..."

The struggle over the sky was earth shaking.

The fighting behind him was equally tragic and amazing.

At this time, Guo fan, taking advantage of the internal and external chaos of pure land monks, sneaked into Foshan again.

Thanks to the invincible torture last night, he also knew the way of this trip like the back of his hand.

The body turns into a virtual shadow, like a wisp of smoke. Even people with vigorous Qi will only think that there is an illusion.

Heart refining Road, heart gate

It was almost unhindered all the way.

It seems that the master of pure land is either in charge of the array, or he will kill aowudi around.

There are few here.

As soon as I turned my mind, there was a man on my side. His hands were like ten thousand words, and he shot out without saying a word.

Ten thousand Buddha palm!

"Hum!"

Guo fan's mouth was low, but he didn't draw a knife. With a big hand, he angrily hit the bully fist into the sky.

"Peng!"

The fist and palm collided. Guo fan's body shape remained unchanged. The visitor snorted and fell back and flew out.

"It's a mute monk." Guo fan's voice is indifferent. He takes a gentle step under his feet and has pressed it towards the other party.

Although he has no intention of killing, he can't be disturbed by this man.

"Oh!"

"Bam!"

"Hong!"

Suddenly, the silent monk suddenly heard the true words of Buddhism.

The sound came out, the void was shocked, and the infinite force pressure imprisoned Guo fan in situ in an instant.

Ventriloquism?

This monk is indeed a mute. He is physically incomplete and can't hide Guo fan's perception.

But at the same time, he can also speak ventriloquism. He is also proficient in the Buddhist supreme mantra of compassion.

Speak, follow the law!

Seeing that Guo fan was trapped, the dumb monk's eyes brightened and forced a breath to take the opportunity to win his opponent.

But unfortunately

"Fight!"

"Soldier!"

Guo fan was shocked, and the strange concussion force rushed out of the prohibition and fell on the mute monk in reverse.

Bend your fingers a little and let him fall.

"It's a mantra!"

If you remember correctly, there seems to be very few such martial arts in the noumenon world.

Even if there is, it is auxiliary and not among the top.

Just like Liu ruochan's nine day mysterious formula, the mantra is only a means of external force.

But whether it's the dumb monk's mantra or Guo fan's nine character mantra, it seems to be powerful.

If you dig deep, I'm afraid it has infinite potential!

In his mind, he had rushed forward again and rushed into a long and narrow channel.

"Stop!"

"Someone stop!"

"Amitabha!" in the darkness, five figures rushed over, and they were all zuqiao experts.

They should be the monks who specially guard here.

The five people have profound cultivation. They are merciless when they make a move. They have no Buddha's compassion.

Two hands, fist technique is strictly forbidden to reveal flaws; When one person punches, the fist is as fierce as angry King Kong. When one person dances with a sword, the sword is so powerful that it is Shura hell and the killing machine is lingran; There is also a heavy convenient shovel. With just a gentle wave, there is a dull roar in the flat land.

Even Guo fan had to stop and draw a knife to meet the enemy.

"Shua!"

In the dark, the flame knife flash, like flying fire meteors, fire trees and silver flowers, passing through the four directions in an instant.

"Jingle jingle..."

There was an endless stream of collision sounds. Among the sparks, six figures flickered wildly, looming and appearing from time to time.

The five monks are old and far less powerful than Guo fan, but they can use the power of the array to bless the vitality of heaven and earth.

contrary.

Although Guo fan is strong, he is suppressed by the array and cannot go all out.

"Pro!"

"Soldier!"

"Moo!"

During the fighting, Guo fan kneaded the printing formula in his hand and spoke the truth. Unexpectedly, he learned and used it flexibly and fell on the five people.

At the same time, he punched with one hand and held a knife with the other hand. In a fierce posture, he pressed forward hard.

"Boom..."

The five monks turned white and couldn't help falling back one after another, as if they were going to die.

"Ha ha..."

Just then, the laughter sounded behind itself, and a strong wind roared after it.

"Thanks a lot, boy!" proud and invincible strode forward like a Tyrannosaurus Rex and rushed forward:

"With you in front, I'll spare a lot of energy and continue to accompany them!"

Before the sound fell, a knife light had split from behind, which happened to be the node where Guo fan's breath turned around.

When it comes to eyesight and timing control, the five old monks can't catch up with the knife maniac 600 years ago.

"Hum!"

Guo fan groaned and could only wave a knife to resist. At the same time, he was slightly embarrassed to avoid the attack in front of him.

I was even more puzzled:

"How could you come so soon?"

"Boy, do you think you're the only one who's smart?" arrogant and invincible strode forward, disdaining to say:

"It's not me that attracts people here, but someone else."

"The pure land of Buddhism also has people in our heaven!"

While talking, he took advantage of Guo fan to stop the five old monks and walked towards the Buddha heart inside.

The fighting between the two sides is fierce and staggered. At this time, no one can quit unless they want to die.

Aowudi is very confident. Only Guo fan can solve his opponent. Otherwise, he can't catch up with himself.

"I see." Guo fan nodded with another flash in his eyes:

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ao Wudi's eyebrows picked, but he subconsciously stopped and stopped in front of him with a knife.

"Wonderful skill!"

"Amitabha!"

"Go!"

Sure enough, when I saw that I couldn't stop the visitor, the five monks took action together and showed four wonderful skills!

Wonderful technique.

It is also the only means that can threaten tongxuan experts in the congenital realm.

As soon as he shot, he blew at them.

One of the most important goals is naturally the invincible arrogance close to the heart gate.

A person's body glows with gold, his strength increases three times, and his hand is convenient to shovel in an instant, dancing a virtual shadow all over the sky.

The long sword in one's palm trembled. It was cold and solemn. It was like Shura in the world and twisted wildly in the four directions.

The other two turned their big hands, such as pressing the five finger mountain, pinching the void and fixing them in place.

The last man's eyes were full of divine light, and the two golden lights flashed like a raging flame and fell down.

"Yes!"

The proud invincible's face sank, and the knife in the palm swept away in an instant. If you have spirit, protect yourself.

"Boom..."

In the violent roar, a human shadow rushed out of the scope covered by the divine power and went straight into the heart of the Buddha.

At the same time, wave your hands back.

More than three hundred and sixty blades wrapped in flames have gone away and plowed at six people.

The white tiger stars kill the magic knife gang and the rosefinch burn the sky flame.

"Boom..."

Roaring again, proud invincible and the five monks retreated together. Only Guo fan fell lightly on a Guanghua rock.

In the middle of the rock was a long knife with a handle.

Not far from the long knife, another old monk with a wrinkled face sat around.

…………

Magic knife!

Although I have never seen it, the fear from the physical instinct has explained everything when I approach it.

There is nothing strange about this knife.

The handle is the most common moon ring. It has fine lines similar to snake scales. The shape is not beautiful.

Only the top of the handle has a black bead, which seems to twinkle with strange light.

Just glanced, Guo fan couldn't help rippling in his heart and gave birth to a rhythm.

Get it!

Get it!

The ripples in my heart are getting bigger and bigger, and gradually become rough waves, as if to sweep the whole sea of knowledge.

"Hum!"

With a gentle hum, I know that the light of the sword in the sea flashes, and I should suppress all my thoughts.

"A dead thing... Still trying to control people?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk is very old. His face is wrinkled, almost covering his eyes, and his hands are as dry as skin and bones.

Even the sound is trembling.

Breath.

It's not strong!

When he saw that Guo fan suddenly recovered from the temptation of the magic knife, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Notice.

Buddhism stresses the nature of mind, but even many Buddhist monks in the pure land can resist the temptation of magic knife.

This person's temperament

It's extraordinary!

"Old monk." Guo fan strode forward, his face cold:

"I'm here just to get a knife. I don't want to kill people. If you're smart, you'd better not be unhappy."

"Benefactor, I'm worried too much." the old monk grinned with relief:

"If the old monk had the strength to stop it thirty or forty years ago, it would be impossible to get up now."

"How can you stop benefactor?"

"Besides..." he gasped and looked at Guo fan holding the handle of the knife, but he really didn't stop it at all:

"Benefactor, I'm very angry. I'm afraid I'll kill countless people. Naturally, the old monk won't look for the unhappiness."

"But..."

"Benefactor, do you really want to take the knife?"

"Click..."

The rocks trembled and cracks appeared.

In the face of the old monk's inquiry, Guo fan was silent, just holding the handle of the knife and making efforts silently.

The magic knife can't enter the stone by a foot.

But strangely, it seemed to be firmly connected with the mountain, and the infinite force pulled it, making it difficult for the magic knife to escape from the mountains and rocks.

But

Difficult to return, but not impossible!

"Collapse!"

Guo fan's body is tight, the basaltic bully body runs with all his strength, and the power of terror makes him a cyclone all his life.

Juli is booming, the magic knife is slowly pulling away from the boulder, and the crack is spreading in all directions.

"Almsgiver." seeing this, the old monk was still healthy and said:

"Do you know that there was no pure land here five hundred years ago?"

"But like the outside world, yellow sand is all over the sky, a dead silence. Why can we have today?"

Before Guo fan could speak, he asked himself:

"The heavy wind and sand here is unimaginable. In fact, there is infinite firepower in the earth's atmosphere. There is no way to vent. That's the case."

"Until one day..."

He looked up at the sky and said leisurely:

"Five hundred years ago, the magic knife appeared and the world was in chaos. At that time, an earth shaking big man took it away."

"At that time, the true body of the compassionate Bodhisattva was still there. The Bodhisattva's Dharma was exquisite, but he only liked gambling and fighting with people."

The old monk smiled and said:

"He gambled with the man and exchanged his Bodhisattva fruit position for hundreds of years of peace here!"

"Oh?" Guo fan looked sideways and became interested:

"Who set up this pure land?"

If the records of Qianji cave are true, the person who took the magic knife should be the Lord of hell.

This pure land was established by this man.

No wonder people in the underworld would not come to the door if they could stay away from the turmoil. It turned out that there was another reason.

"Not bad." the old monk nodded:

"By means of changing the world, the man gathered more than a hundred miles of earth gas and firepower around him and condensed here."

"Then use the magic knife as the core to suppress anger."

"In this way, the weather here is good and the four seasons are like spring. The magic knife can also fade its magic nature under the melting of fire and gas. It is suitable for both phases."

While drawing his knife, Guo fan exclaimed:

"Good means!"

This is similar to the eighteen layers of hell.

"Indeed." the old monk nodded again:

"If the evil nature of the magic knife retreats and the fire here dissipates in another 500 years, the pure land will last forever."

"Even the eastern desert will converge a lot!"

"But if you pull it out halfway..."

The old monk smiled calmly and looked at Guo fan:

"Benefactor, you are tough and fearless. You are a man of great wisdom and perseverance."

"Moreover, what is especially rare is that in the eyes of the donor, everything in heaven and earth is equal. It is great mercy!"

With a long sigh, he seemed puzzled:

"He has killed countless people and his hands are full of blood, but he is neither right nor evil. The old monk has been learning Buddhist Scriptures for more than 100 years, but he is far inferior to his heart, benefactor."

Guo fan was silent.

Then speak slowly:

"Does he know?"