Chapter 535 (1/2)

Just a few breaths, the four fierce ghosts disappeared, and Shen Feng's consciousness returned to the Buddha Hall. He still stood in place in front of the golden statue of the king of Tibet.

”It's an illusion.” Shen Feng said secretly in his heart. He looked at several fierce ghosts around the king of Tibet and muttered, ”how can this illusion appear in the Buddha Hall.”

But what did he think of those fierce ghosts this time? They were just statues, and there was no more strange scene just now.

I don't know when those sweeping monks have left, and there is only Shen Feng left in the whole Buddhist temple.

”Ha ha, you are here.” The silent voice came from his ear and woke up Shen Feng in meditation.

Shen Feng turned around, smiled and said, ”master, you scared me to death. I thought it was a ghost.”

”Why, almsgiver Shen, do you also believe that there are ghosts in the world?” No relative, Shen Feng asked with a smile.

”No, there are no ghosts in the world.” After listening to Wuxiang's words, Shen Feng replied without thinking, and his tone was also very firm.

Seeing nothing, Shen Feng answered firmly, smiled and said, ”do you believe that there is a God in the world?”

”This...” after hearing Wuxiang's words, Shen Feng hesitated a little, but still replied: ”I don't believe it either.”

”Since you don't believe the theory of ghosts and gods, what about the theory of Buddha and devil?” No relative, Shen Feng continued to ask.

Shen Feng frowned and nodded. He believed it because he had seen it in his consciousness.

”Come here.”

Wuxiang went directly to the open space outside the Buddha Hall and came to a blue stone with a height of two meters.

There was a sudden flash of golden light in the palm of Wuxiang's palm, and a ”flame” pattern appeared in the palm. The light in the Buddha Hall was dim, and the pattern looked particularly dazzling. The power in the palm formed a weak air wave and spread around.

”What a strong internal Qi.” Shen Feng was surprised.

”Big handprint!” With a low cry, Wu Xiang used enough strength to slap the bluestone with one hand, ”bang!” With a dull sound, Shen Feng felt that the ground was shocked.

I saw that the invisible palm was deeply embedded in the bluestone, and a crack formed around the palm, which has been spreading throughout the bluestone.

”Wow...” the bluestone was split into more than ten pieces.

Shen Feng looked at the broken bluestone and immediately widened his eyes. Although he had seen Wuxiang fight with the old man, the bluestone was extremely strong, and it was difficult for the sword to hurt it. He broke it so easily.

”Can you do it?” No relative, Shen Feng asked with a smile.

”Yes, but I can't do that.” Shen Feng thought and said.

”Why?”

”Because my internal Qi cultivation is not strong enough.” Shen Feng replied.

”What is internal Qi?” There is no succession.