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Chapter 178

The withered old monk has been practicing for hundreds of years and has been at the Pratyekabuddha realm for many years.

But even he could not do such a horrible act of Fang Qian to help others break the mirror.

Of course, he didn't know that Fang Qian's words were actually just an introduction. What really made the Dharma Ming enlightenment or even broke the mirror was actually the qi pulling in the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book.

The Great Brahma Prajna was originally understood from the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, and Dharma Ming happened to be at a very critical point.

It is actually only a slight distance from the Pratyekabuddha state. As long as he can have the right force to push him, he can naturally break the mirror easily.

And the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven is exactly this just right power.

Therefore, the withered old monk was very shocked and even became suspicious of himself.

Is there really a so-called born Buddhist son in this world?

But how should Xing Lilei explain that day?

His origin is unknown and he is clearly in accordance with the rules!

he......

His expression was unstable, his mind was in chaos, and even because of his excessively intense and conflicting thoughts, the magic power in his body began to riot.

Buddhism emphasizes itself the most, and it is about enlightenment, and it is like this when you become a Buddha with one thought.

But if you can't figure it out, your thoughts are blocked, or even go to extremes, you will become possessed by the demon, which is also the reason why a thought becomes a demon.

Just talking about the Puzhi Monk, even though he was influenced by the bloodthirsty pearl demon power, the reason why he slaughtered the entire Caomiao Village was actually due to the obsession of immortality.

Once a person has an obsession, even if he is a Buddha, he can turn into a demon.

Although the withered old monk is far from reaching the level of transforming into a demon, if he continues like this, his cultivation level will inevitably be damaged or even severely damaged.

He saw his magic power fluctuations become more and more intense, his face was red and white, and his aura became more and more irritable.

Seeing that the next moment, when all this was about to explode, Fang Qian appeared in front of the withered old monk like a ghost.

The haggard old monk was extremely unstable at this time and was extremely aggressive. The moment he noticed Fang Qian appeared in front of him, he subconsciously slapped a palm.

This palm was wrapped with terrifying magic power and pressed hard towards Fang Qian's chest with the whistling sound of the wind.

Judging from the momentum, even a huge rock would be slapped in front of him.

After all, Tianyin Temple has always paid attention to itself. It has a strong body and a monk in the Pratyekabuddha realm. Although a simple palm cannot be as strong as the one obtained by using magic weapons, it is not something that ordinary people in the Shrine realm can compete with.

Unless you have a very powerful magic weapon, you can barely fail directly.

However, Fang Qian has been practicing various magic during the year when he faced the wall, so he has not had any magic weapon in his hand so far.

Facing such a palm, I have to say that he was under great pressure.

However, he was actually ready to be attacked before, so he was not panicked, but he looked up and began to recite a scripture quickly.

"So I heard this, so there is no self, no human appearance, no sentient beings, no life-living appearance..."

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light began to burst out from his body. The golden light looked extremely heavy, giving people a feeling of solidity and immortality.

This is one of the secret magics of Tianyin Temple, Vajra Immortality.

It can instantly improve its own defense and has two special effects: Demon-breaking and counterattacking.

At the same time, the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven also started to rush wildly in his body, and an extremely special magic power began to pound violently, causing the immortal golden light of the Vajra to suddenly become brighter.

The next moment.

Bang!

The withered old monk printed his palm hard on Fang Qian's chest, as if he was hit on a stone, making an extremely dull sound.

At the same time, a special force also poured into the withered old monk's body from Fang Qian's chest.

It is the devilish destruction power of Vajra Immortal, and it is a devilish destruction power that is several times stronger than the ordinary Vajra Immortal.

Almost in an instant, the withered old monk's chaotic thoughts were cleared by this force, and the manic magic power in his body was directly calmed down.

His chaotic eyes also turned into Qingming.

However, the first glance he saw was the scene of Fang Qian being slapped away by him.

Fang Qian felt a powerful force coming at this moment, his body suddenly lightened, the surrounding scenery began to regress, and his body became very stiff.

It was not until a few seconds later that he took over the control of his body, forcibly circulated his mana, and stood on the ground again.

The violent force in his body made him retreat more than ten steps in a row before he could barely stop.

A faint smell of fishy sweetness surged in his mouth. Obviously, the withered old monk's palm was not just as simple as making him take more than ten steps back.

The haggard old monk looked at this scene and felt his own state. He naturally knew what had just happened. So he was in a very complicated mood at this moment, and his whole body seemed to have grown much older in an instant.

He moved his lips, but couldn't say anything.

Fang Qian did not have the idea of ​​seeking credit. In his opinion, it was just a casual job. Although he suffered a little injury, it was just a minor injury and could be healed in one day.

He tidied up his clothes, bowed slightly to the haggard old monk, and turned around and left.

However, at this moment, a dry and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"You have been kind to me. If you come to me in any difficult situation in the future, I will repay it with all my strength. However, if one day I find that you have any adverse intentions to Tianyin Temple, I will never show mercy!"

Fang Qian stopped in place, not caring about the other party's second sentence at all, and smiled politely and turned back: "What Uncle Master said should not be false. It just so happened that I need the help of Uncle Master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the withered old monk suddenly froze.

Half an hour later, Fang Qian held a yellow stone as big as a fist in his hand and left the withered old monk's Zen room with a smile.

The haggard old monk in the Zen room looked at Fang Qian's back with expressionless face, his lips trembling slightly, and he didn't say a word.

That thing is the essence of the loess for thousands of years, hidden deep in the earth's veins. He was also the best material he found by chance at that time. It has the thick characteristics of the earth and is very rare. However, there are not many materials that can match it. He has not been able to practice it into a magic weapon yet.

But on weekdays, he always regards it as a treasure and carefully collects it. Unexpectedly, he is taken away by a junior who he has always looked down upon, and he can only watch it.

How can he feel in his heart?

Fang Qian was very happy. He didn't receive the task of collecting materials for long. Before he went down the mountain, he found one of the eight auxiliary materials he needed. What else was he not satisfied with?

Sure enough, good people will be rewarded!

He had always thought about looking for it at the foot of the mountain, but now he has a new idea.

His master is the abbot of Tianyin Temple. The Reincarnation Bead, one of the magic weapons circulating in Tianyin Temple, was given Dharma not long ago. As a natural Buddhist son, he doesn't want magic weapons, so it shouldn't be too much to put in some materials.

Thinking of this, he became more excited and his steps towards his master Puhong became much faster.

"Ah Yeh!"

In a solemn hall, Puhong sat on the cushion and suddenly couldn't help but sneeze.

He looked very puzzled.

Because he has not sneezed for hundreds of years since his advanced cultivation, he is really a bit inexplicable.

I tried to use my skills and magic power, but I found no problems. I pondered for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

Close your eyes and soon enter a state of meditation.

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Chapter completed!
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