Chapter 393 (1/2)

”Qiang... Qiang...!”

In the red eyes of the demon ape, two materialized red awns were shot out, just like two sharp blades, making a sonorous sound with a kind of inexplicable great power.

This is the eye of breaking illusions. It can penetrate the void in the world and see through all illusions. It is suitable to deal with the current state of the old monk.

”Amitabha

The old monk was kind to his eyes and eyebrows, his hands folded together, his mouth chanted the Buddha's name, and his whole body glittered with gold. A Buddha's name can make people's heart of conversion. He is absolutely an eminent monk.

”Hum!”

The void trembled, and the ripples appeared. Just as the red mansions were cut, a golden light covered the old monk.

This is the Buddhist body protection skill, known as the strongest defense in the world.

On the surface of the mask, the golden runes revolve and beat around the mask. One by one, the old monks sit cross legged and recite sutras in their mouths. The sound of Zen singing is like the sound of the road, which resonates with the rune.

It is also the strongest defense. The old monk is much more advanced than the good and evil monks. The old monk and rune are almost integrated into one.

In addition to the more flexible and vivid runes, the old monks chanting sutras are also shining all over the body, like real eminent monks, like living strong men, rather than the brand caused by war skills.

Looking at the old monk above the mask, Zichen was in a daze, and his face was constantly changing, because no matter how he looked at it, the old monk chanting sutras was the same as the old monk in front of him, and they were like one person.

”This body protection skill, can't it be created by him?” Zichen was in a daze, his face was incredible, and he was seriously doubted in his heart. He was an immortal monk with great prestige.

”Qiang Qiang...”

the materialized red awn, chopped on the light shield, broke out a clang sound, the golden light flickered continuously, and the runes flickered one after another, dissolving this inexplicable power.

Finally, the red light dissipated, and the broken eye did not break through the strongest defense, and the old monk was safe and sound.

During this period, Zichen made several attacks. As before, he couldn't beat the old monk. The latter seemed to be afraid of the little guy's arrogant eyes. In addition, he changed between reality and illusion.

Of course, the most let Zichen angry, or the old monk has never seen him.

”Old bald ass, if you have the ability to fight, what's your ability to hide and hide like this?” Zichen angrily drank, playing thousands of golden lights, like a sharp blade, cutting toward the monk, but still useless.

”Amitabha

At this time, Guanghua flashed. There were dozens of old monks around, and each of them had the same appearance. Zichen was surrounded by good and evil monks.

”This is arhat's part.” Seeing these old monks, the good and evil monks gave a cry of surprise.

”Amitabha, there is no amitabha in the South...” dozens of old monks, with their hands folded, chanted again. One by one, the golden runes were beating, forming a Buddha character, blocking the world.

This is a kind of profound Buddhist Scripture. It has the ability to transform people into Buddhas. It can bring people back to bliss, and there will be no disaster or difficulty.

”This is an ancient Buddhist Scripture.” The good and evil monks were in a daze, and then they were ecstatic, as if they had found a treasure.

It is indeed a treasure to be able to hear an old man chanting ancient scriptures. Of course, it is more appropriate to call it opportunity.

He was originally a Buddha, and he was not afraid of degree transformation. At the moment, he directly crossed his knees and chanted sutras with these old monks. One by one, the Buddhist characters beat, forming an indescribable great power. He even joined forces to transform Zichen.

”You dead monk, you traitor!” Zichen was furious, and his soul was greatly impacted. All the Buddhist sounds were around him. Even if he blocked his ears, he still sounded in his heart.

The words and characters of Buddha sound, such as a slap in the head, make people fully understand, see through the world of mortals, understand life and death, and have the idea of conversion.

”Boom

The breath of Zichen's whole body was more torrential, playing boundless combat skills, but unfortunately, even those sub bodies could not be hit, as if hit in the illusory general.

It's like, people are in the dark, you are in the light, no matter how you hit, you can't hit each other, on the contrary, they can hit themselves.

”Bang!” ”Bang!” ...

during this period, the clanging sound is constantly ringing, and the little guy always makes a false eye, but every old guy can use the body protection skill.

This arhat is obviously also extraordinary combat skills.

”Zichen, this is the inheritance of Buddhism. You should quit quickly, or you will be dulized.” At this time, a voice sounded in the distance. It was a middle-aged beautiful woman, kind to remind.

They just stepped back, not blocked by the light of Buddha, but also no longer the crisis. Now they are standing in the distance.

”Inheritance?” Zichen was stunned and looked at the good and evil monks again. His whole body was shining and his precious appearance was solemn. He murmured to himself and his face was satisfied. Obviously, he had a great harvest.

”Yes, this should be the inheritance of Buddhism. You should quit quickly, so as not to be dulled.” The middle-aged woman said.

”No, I can't quit. Since it's inheritance, I'll get it too.” Zichen shakes his head, the eye is radiant.He had fought with the monk several times. He had long been interested in the Buddhist skills of the monk. Now the opportunity to get the magic skill was right in front of him. Naturally, he could not miss it.

Such an opportunity, once missed, is bound to be struck by thunder and lightning.

”You're crazy. It's a Buddhist tradition. You're not a monk. How can you get it unless you want to be tamed?”

”I can get it if I don't get it.” Zichen was stubborn.