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Text Chapter 125: Buddhist magical powers

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    Lin Feng's body was filled with dark anger. He walked slowly in the sea of ??flowers, heading straight towards Buddhism. The flowers beside him all withered in an instant because they couldn't bear the violence on his body. Farther away, they all withered.  His eyes also withered instantly, falling reds were flying all over the sky, and everything he passed by was withered.

    When we arrived at the Buddhist gate, the eight elders of the Buddhist gate had already been waiting outside the gate. The eight of them sat cross-legged, like eight statues of gods.

    "The sky is broken, the sea of ??suffering is boundless, and we will find the shore when we turn around." The eight people said in unison, the sound was like a loud bell, and the black violent aura on Lin Feng's body swayed for an instant, like a flame blown by the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

    "Haha" Lin Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The black gas emitting from his body was like a flame blown by a strong wind. Not only did it not die out, but it became stronger. All the flower branches around him suddenly broke, and all the vitality was lost.  Block.

    Lin Feng sneered and said: "Haha Looking back, I have already reached the end of the world. I can't turn back, I can't go back." With a whoosh, Kun came out of the sheath, and the earth suddenly became stormy, and the sky was filled with  The sword shadow went straight towards the eight people.

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    Seeing the sword shadows all over the sky, the elder's face turned dark green. The eight people immediately formed a group, and a "swastika" symbol flew out from their bodies, blocking the endless sword shadows.

    Boom

    Lin Feng dodged and slashed with his sword. The light of the "swastika" was instantly broken. Eight people working together could not stop Lin Feng's alluring sword.  In just one move, only half of the entire Buddhist sect was left in ruins

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Lin Feng broke into a cold sweat and suddenly came back to his senses. At first glance, he found that he was still sitting in the stone room, and the portraits of the eight people hanging on the wall were still intact.

    "What's going on? Are these peopleall me" At the moment when Lin Feng was distracted, the notes of Qingyinjue came in again, and Lin Feng's restless heart suddenly calmed down.

    After another two days and two nights, the voiceless sound in Lin Feng's ears had stopped. At this time, the door of the stone chamber slowly opened, but Lin Feng did not come back to his senses for a long time. When Huiyuan came to the stone chamber, he was still there.  Sitting quietly on the futon.

    Finally, when Lin Feng felt that everything was over, he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Huiyuan was looking straight at it and nodded slightly.

    Lin Feng quickly stood up, bowed and said: "Senior, I'm sorry"

    Huiyuan interrupted: "Donor, the past is like smoke, let the past go by."

    Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the eight portraits on the stone wall. At this time, there was no one in the portraits. Lin Feng couldn't help being surprised and asked: "Senior, this"

    Huiyuan looked around and said: "Let's go, donor, everything is over, you can leave Buddhism."

    Lin Feng was at a loss for a moment. He was stunned for a moment and said, "But, senior"

    Huiyuan raised his hand to block Lin Feng's words and said, "If you don't go out, our Buddhist sect will be destroyed by those two donors."

    Lin Feng was startled and ran out in a hurry. When he rushed out of the Sutra Pavilion, he paused for a moment. He looked at Honglei and Li Jing standing in front of the Sutra Pavilion. After a while, he smiled and said, "You  Remember I'm here? Right."

    Li Jing moved the corners of her mouth a few times and said, "Do you really hope that I can still remember you?"

    Suddenly, Lin Feng saw that what Li Jing was holding was Kun. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The words of the master of Wanhua Sect echoed softly in his ears again, and he paused. After a while, he shook his head slightly and asked.  Said: "Are you Kun or Li Jing?"

    Li Jing smiled and said, "Actually, neither Kun nor Li Jing has any loss to you."

    Lin Feng shook his head and said with great disapproval: "You still don't understand. How can a heartless spirit like you understand the emotions in this world?"

    Li Jinglen blew her nose and said unconvinced: "Hmphhow do you, a person who only knows how to be a good person, understand her heart? She is now a passionate woman with heart and lungs."

    Lin Feng laughed, walked up and said, "So you are still the princess of the Daqian Dynasty."

    Li Jing opened her eyes and watched Lin Feng wink with the Quin style wink. Lin Feng immediately took a step back and said, "Hey, are you Kun or Li Jing? Since you are Li Jing, don't use the Quin style wink anymore.  Hey, what's wrong? You looked very scared of me a few days ago, but now you start to flirt with me."

    Hong Lei on the side saw the two of them talking to each other, but she couldn't get in. In fact, she didn't want to get in. She just wanted to see what kind of person Lin Feng was. Now she was heartbroken.Having fulfilled his wish, he turned around and left alone.

    At this time, Lin Feng reacted, but Honglei had already walked far away. Li Jing rolled her eyes, pointed back a few times and said, "Why don't you go after her? She is desperate to save you.  "

    Lin Feng was stunned. He looked at Honglei's lonely back and asked softly: "You mean she saved me?"

    Li Jing nodded and said: "Go, don't worry, she won't fall in love with you. I think she was moved by your persistence, but I'm also curious, you are obviously brainless, how can you calculate it?"  Is it persistence?"

    Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, his nose shrank, and he said: "You bastard"

    "Hmph I am now the princess of the first dynasty in the world. Be careful when you come back and call on thousands of troops to come and take your head." Li Jing said and smiled proudly.

    Lin Feng shrank down, grimaced and said, "I'm so scared."

    Seeing that Lin Feng had no intention of chasing her, Li Jing felt anxious. She looked back at Honglei who had already walked far away and said, "Why are you still like this, chasing after me?"

    "I" Lin Feng suddenly became embarrassed. He looked at Honglei's back, then looked at Li Jing who looked anxious and said, "Do you really think I can chase you? There won't be any misunderstanding, right?"

    "Hmph I think you have misunderstood yourself. Do you think that others have fallen in love with you? You really thought that you are loved by everyone, right? Hmph you are so beautiful."

    Lin Feng smiled in embarrassment and said, "You're overthinking." As he said this, he dodged and caught up with Honglei in the blink of an eye.

    Lin Feng was startled by his own Qing Gong. He stood down in disbelief, touched his body up and down, and said to himself: "What's going on? How come your cultivation level suddenly skyrocketed after listening to the scriptures in the stone room for a few days?  "

    At this time, Honglei already knew that Lin Feng was chasing after her, but she was still walking leisurely. She looked extremely relaxed at this time, and everything here seemed to have nothing to do with her.

    Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, still not understanding it, but he didn't want to dwell on it, so he strode after Honglei, and said beside Honglei, "Thank you very much."

    Honglei smiled and said, "No, it's good that you're not dead."

    Lin Feng smiled, stopped talking, and followed Honglei straight to the foot of Fomen Mountain.

    Huijing watched Lin Feng striding down the mountain, and couldn't help but become crazy. She muttered to herself: "What the hell did senior brother do? He didn't rectify this devil on the spot, but also injected all the superior magical powers of Buddhism into his body. Oh!"  , I¡¯m so angry, I¡¯m so angry" I thought about it and kicked the ground hard a few times.

    At this time, Huiyuan appeared silently behind Huijing and said: "Amitabha, Huijing, you are still restless after all. When will retribution be repaid? Thousands of years ago, our Buddhist sages would destroy the world even if they did not hesitate to destroy themselves.  Suppress the Qi and restore a ray of his consciousness at the critical moment. Do you really think that Po Zhen can destroy half of my Buddhist sect with one sword? Now, the old friend has returned. This is fate. Do you really not see that this is  Is it the cause planted by our ancestors thousands of years ago?"

    Huijing was startled and said quickly: "Brother in charge"

    Huiyuan interrupted: "Okay, junior brother, are you still complaining that senior brother injected all the ascending magical powers of our Buddhism into him?"

    When this matter was mentioned, Huijing became angry. Even now, he still failed to understand the superior magical power of Buddhism, and the thirty-two eminent monks of Buddhism were so generous in passing it on to this person who once only had to destroy it.  Everyone in the Buddhist sect couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, it's not that my junior brother told you that even if you don't kill him, why would you pass on all the supreme magical powers of our Buddhist sect to him? Even if he possesses the supreme magical powers of our Buddhist sect, with  Can his current level of cultivation be put to use? What he can use is just the tip of the iceberg, what a waste, what a waste."

    "Amitabha, although he cannot use them all now, but he can save his life in times of crisis, let me tell you this, all this has been arranged thousands of years ago, the gods and three figures of the eight ancestors of my Buddhist sect  The twelve eminent monks are waiting for his arrival."
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