Chapter 1300: As if nothing is present, lotus grows under your feet

In the darkness, a calm voice echoed slowly.

"Master Kongkong?"

Zhao Polu murmured blankly.

He looked at Master Kongkong with some fear, and could vaguely see Master Kongkong's appearance with the dim golden light around him.

It was a face that Zhao Polu could hardly describe, with white hair hanging down, which was like a fairy-like spirit.

Especially the eyes, bright but deep as two black holes, as if they could devour everything.

"Amitabha, have you seen clearly the usage of these eight formation diagrams?"

Master Kongkong clasped his hands together, his face peaceful and peaceful.

Zhao Polu's body shook suddenly, and a terrifying elf suddenly burst out from his eyes.

He suddenly realized a very terrifying problem!

The old monk in front of him knew that the formation he had arranged was...the Eight Formation Map!

You should know that even Meng Po, when he tried the formation he arranged before, he was sure that it was the "Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation" and considered it to be a useless eradication array!

Meng Po helped him arrange the formation from beginning to end, and knew more about the details of the arrangement of the "Eight Formations Map".

Even so, Meng Po was misunderstood!

But the old monk in front of him pointed directly at the "Eight Formation Map"!

In a trance, Zhao Polu developed a chill all over his body, his tarsal bones penetrated into the marrow, and his sweat hair exploded.

The empty and erratic gaze scanned the dim golden lights around him, and an invisible fear enveloped his whole body.

This old monk not only recognized the "Eight Formation Map", but also knew the usage of the "Eight Formation Map" that he didn't even know!

What's this...

The formation I set up myself, and the use of the formation that I didn't even know, was easily made out by a trespasser!

His heartbeat accelerated, and Zhao Polu felt his strength being hollowed out in an instant. He staggered and took a step back, and asked in panic and horrified: "Who are you?

This...the formation was my master's lifelong efforts, and he could not pass it to others lightly!"

The voice trembled, filled with fear and shock.

If Chen Dong and Wuchang were present at this moment, he would definitely be shocked and dropped.

Because this is Zhao Polu, he truly recognized the inheritance of the thief Xu Qingfeng's mantle.

There is no winding, no cover-up, and no Ma Dongmei pretends to be stupid.

However.

Master Kongkong clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, nodded: "I am just a novice monk, and his magic name is Kongkong. This trip is also for the donor Chen."

Come for Brother Dong?

!

Zhao Polu's expression became solemn, and he instantly suppressed his fear and stared at Master Kongkong solemnly.

He didn't know Master Kongkong, nor did he know the real purpose of Master Kongkong coming for Chen Dong.

However, just Master Kongkong stood there, he could bring great terror to him and recognize the two points of "Eight Formations Map" at a glance, and came for Chen Dong, so he had to wait for him.

"Senior, I visited late at night. I didn't receive any notification from Brother Dong. Are you just afraid that the visitors are not good?"

Zhao Polu was not stupid. On the contrary, he had been lying on the street since he was a child, and had long been perfect in his ability to observe his words and expressions. Even if he was afraid and alert to Master Kong Kong, he did not dare to be negligent in his words.

Master Kongkong nodded and smiled: "The good or bad thing has nothing to do with the donor, it has something to do with me and Chen Dong. Please don't meddle in other people's business."

After a pause, Master Kongkong glanced around and said slowly: "The donor only thought that he had passed on the 'Eight Formation Map', but he didn't know that the full name of the formation was 'Eight Formation Map of Gods and Ghosts'. The donor obtained the technique but did not attain the truth. Tonight, I can give the donor this opportunity. Only by understanding the word gods and ghosts can the power of the eight Formation Map be maximized. This opportunity is also considered to be the donor's purchase money. This is all for this. I hope the donor... don't be ignorant of raising the praises!"

All his words and expressions are high above.

"What if I have to stop it?"

Zhao Polu suddenly looked solemn: "You are very strong, and you even know the Eight Formation Diagram better than me, but don't forget that I am the Eight Formation Diagram after all, so it's enough to stop you!"

After the words are finished.

Zhao Polu kicked the ground with his feet, his nightgown danced suddenly, pulled away, and instantly disappeared into the dense bushes.

"Young man, it's too hasty!"

Master Kongkong did not stop Zhao Polu, clasped his hands together and shook his head and smiled: "There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused?"

Next second.

Master Kongkong's expression suddenly became solemn and solemn, and his aura changed drastically. He was solemn and powerful without anger.

Immediately, his lips whispered and the sound of Buddhist scriptures echoed in this world.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings..."

The sound of reciting scriptures echoed, but Master Kongkong slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and the treasure was solemn.

It was like walking in the garden, slowly raising its feet and taking steps.

I didn't know the direction, nor did I open my eyes to check around.

Recite Buddhist scriptures on your mouth and keep your current practices unbiased.

Under the dim golden lights around, Master Kongkong seemed to have been coated with a layer of dim golden light at this moment.

"What is he going to do?"

Zhao Polu was hiding in the dark, and Master Kong's chanting sound echoed in his ears. Looking at Master Kong Kong who was deeply trapped in the formation, he was full of doubts: "Why did this old bald donkey break the formation well? Why did he recite the Heart Sutra?"

"Shariputra, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

As he recited Buddhist scriptures and walked straight forward with his eyes closed, Master Kongkong fell lightly onto a golden light on the ground with his right foot.

In an instant, it seemed as if lotus was growing under your feet, and a dim golden light rippled and spread out.

This scene is extremely strange.

Zhao Polu, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked in an instant.

My eyes were wide open, and my eyes were almost falling to the ground.

The next second, a scene that caused Zhao Polu to collapse happened.

Just as the moment when the lotus was born under Master Kongkong's feet, there was no abnormal movement. The bushes blocking Master Kongkong were separated by a gap under Zhao Polu's terrifying gaze.

"Is this... a ghost?"

Zhao Polu's body shook and he collapsed on the ground, his mind blank.

As he murmured, his chest suddenly undulated, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Almost at the same time.

Master Kongkong's solemn and concentrating voice came.

"Donor, although I believe in Buddhism, I still want to kill animals. If I don't open the Eight Formation Map by myself, after I step out of the Eight Formation Map by myself, the donor will also be ordered to convert to my Buddha. My Buddha is merciful. I advise the donor not to overestimate himself and not to commit suicide!"

The spirit of killing was like an invisible sword from the sky, stabbing Zhao Polu's heart fiercely.

fear!

An indescribable fear!

At this moment, Zhao Polu was in a desperate and helpless state.

Master Kongkong showed it like Mount Tai, and it fell fiercely towards him, a tiny ant. Even the "Eight Formations" that he was proud of was false in front of Master Kongkong.

"If I can't stop it, the night is dead and the old bald donkey will be in, Brother Dong and the others..."

Zhao Polu's eyes suddenly became decisive, and he suddenly raised his hands and was about to display them.

The sound of Master Ke Kongkong's chanting of scriptures sounded again.

"Shariputra is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

"puff!"
Chapter completed!