This Buddha seemed very angry. Many incarnations appeared at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Shen Lian was surrounded by a circle of Buddhas.
Shen Lian didn't feel any panic, because for him, the most terrifying time had passed, that was when he was under the heart lamp, his memory was fragmented, and he forgot himself.
If he understands who he is, even if he faces any danger, he can deal with it calmly.
The hardships and dangers he encountered in his life were neither too many nor too few, but his attitude remained consistent, calm and relative. When he won, he would overcome the obstacle. After he lost, he would no longer be unconscious, nor would he feel depressed or depressed. Desperate.
Ordinary people certainly cannot remain calm about the horror between life and death. But Shen Lian was born with a pure and indifferent mood, and he would never make any more fluctuations for this reason.
Every Buddha around has a look of anger. If King Ming is angry, he can turn the entire world into ashes.
Shen Lian closed his eyes and opened his inner eyes. There was an indescribable cleanness all over his body. It was like the clouds in the sky falling into the pool and turning into shadows that gathered and dispersed. It is ever-changing and has the crystal clear water.
In the inner eye, the Buddhas around him still couldn't tell the difference, and they were rapidly rotating around Shen Lian, and the circle kept shrinking.
Shen Lian does not have that much magic power to use the magical power to destroy all directions and destroy these incarnations, so he needs to cherish the opportunity to take action.
It doesn't matter if the wise eye in his heart cannot see it. He is looking for a feeling. A hint of induction in the dark can always find the opponent's fatal flaw, and he can get out of this predicament with one blow.
Outside, Fang Yanying had already walked to Shen Lian's side. The uncle's hand grabbed the lone lamp. There was no flesh and blood, only the bones were left. Next to it was the copper coffin, with a terrifying aura roiling inside, and a little spark in it.
It seemed as if that little spark would ignite all the breath and burn it into a raging fire, destroying everything, including Uncle Master's body and her.
She couldn't help because she was holding the Five Elements Divine Sword, breathing in unison, and all the sword energy in her body was injected into the Divine Sword, making a clear sword chant, and sword marks appeared in the void. This is the magic sword that has spirit and protects it spontaneously.
And in the surrounding void, the figure of a white-robed monk loomed, and his speed was faster than Fang Yanying's spiritual perception. He could not catch it at all. Now he only relied on the wave of sword chants from the Five Elements Divine Sword to hold on. Don't let the other person get even close.
She could even feel that the other party's spiritual thoughts had swept across the lamp in her uncle's hand many times, and every time the other party seemed to let out a miserable howl, followed by a kind of greed that made her extremely uncomfortable.
Fang Yanying knew how precious the lamp was, but he couldn't understand why a Buddhist monk still had such greed, because the more greed he had, the harder it would be to get rid of it.
The terrifying aura inside the copper coffin has now formed a huge vortex to surround that little spark. Under the spark, at the bottom of the copper coffin, a pool of thick black liquid gradually gushes out and begins to slowly squirm. I don’t know what kind of monster it is. . Start climbing up along the four walls of the copper coffin, but eventually you will encounter an invisible barrier and slide down. At the same time, the thick black liquid releases that terrifying aura all the time, filling the copper coffin and surrounding Mars.
That spark is motionless, so the terrifying aura cannot get that spark. It uses it as a primer to ignite the aura and release the terrifying power, thus truly breaking through the shackles of the copper coffin and releasing the pool of thick black liquid.
As far as Shen Lian is concerned, what he really feels is that the Buddha that surrounds him is getting closer and closer to him. In the end, it is only within easy reach. As long as he gets closer, he can be crushed into a powder.
Shen Lian did not resist. At this moment, he became calmer and calmer. Then he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile as pure as a lotus flower. He allowed the Buddhas to continue to approach, and his heart was silent. He actually visualized the "Shangqing Lingbao" naturally locking his mind and concentration. True solution'.
This is the world's most exquisite spiritual refining method. Once it is in operation, it will be really lonely and empty, quiet and inactive.
It is true that he did not find any flaws in the Buddha around him, but he found a flaw that was not a flaw. If he was so angry, why not punish him quickly like a flash of lightning.
Refining at this moment, following the mysterious and mysterious method of spiritual refining, entering a state similar to what the Buddhists call "immovable mind", where not a single thought arises, everything is nothingness, like flowers in the mirror, water and the moon, leaving no trace of passing.
Finally, all the Buddhas became still, merged together, and turned into a monk in black. He said in a hoarse voice: "It turns out that you have learned the method left by the supreme and transcendent person. For the sake of that great being, I can let you go." Please help me get out, and I can do one more thing for you."
Shen Lian smiled lightly and said: "I want to know how you can not let me go."
Even though he was smiling and saying things that angered the monk in black, his heart remained unchanged.
After Shen Lian passed the test of heart fire, his soul underwent an indescribable change. When he visualized the "Shangqing Lingbao Naturally Locking the Heart and Concentrating the Soul", the soul turned into a surging river. What comes out from the inside is the channel that carries the river, silent and unchanged.
The river on the outer layer can assess the situation and be ever-changing. If it encounters a tough mountain, it will avoid it. If it encounters a small stone, it will rush directly. It will naturally make the most advantageous choice. However, the general direction of the river has not changed. of.
The power of the soul is full and surging, but it never leaves the silent core.
The monk in black snorted coldly: "It's impossible for you to never feel a wave of emotion in your heart. Even so, I can keep you forever."
The temple disappeared, and in front of it was the black water, draining everything.
Every time the black waves rose and fell, it was like an ancient demon god roaring, and then twenty-four demon gods appeared on it. Each of them was as vast as the sky, and Shen Lian was as small as dust and could not be counted.
It seemed that all the demon gods were holding up a heavy dzi bead and throwing it at Shen Lian one after another, trying to suppress him forever.
A mountain flying towards people is enough to make people panic and lose their judgment. Even a flash flood is enough to make countless creatures despair when facing the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Facing such a terrifying attack, even if it is an illusion, it is difficult not to be shaken.
Shen Lian just said two words "Jianlai" gently.
This sword is not the Five Elements Divine Sword in the real world outside, but the Yihang Tianhe. Since Shen Lian's heart, the soul has transformed into a surging sky.
The bright white light, as soon as it appeared, was like a dragon from the Nine Heavens. It passed through the dzi beads that were thrown at it in an instant, emitting immeasurable light and instantly enveloped the black monk.
It was an extremely moving sword light, like a divine dragon waving its tail. After killing the monk in black, it then went towards the sky. In an instant, the space collapsed and the void flowed turbulently.