Chapter 135 Buddha's Magical Magic

Lin Feng's body was full of dark anger. He walked slowly in the sea of flowers and came straight in the direction of Buddhism. The flowers beside him withered in an instant because they couldn't stand the anger on his body. The farther ones also withered in an instant, and the red sky flew all over. Where he passed, it withered.

When they came to the Buddhist sect, the eight elders of the Buddhist sect had long been waiting outside the Buddhist sect, and the eight people sat cross-legged, just like the eight gods.

"Breaking the sky, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore." Eight people said in unison, and the sound was like a bell. The black anger on Lin Feng's body shook in an instant, as if the flame was blown by the wind, it would be extinguished at any time.

"Haha..." Lin Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The black gas on his body suddenly seemed to be blown up by the strong wind. Not only was it not stopped, but it became strong. The flowers and branches beside him were suddenly broken, and all the vitality was blocked.

Lin Feng sneered and said, "Haha... Looking back, I have come to the ends of the earth. I can't go back. I can't go back." With a swooshing sound, Kun broke the sheath and came out. The earth was full of wind and clouds in an instant, and the shadow of the sword in the sky went straight to the eight people.

"Heavenly Book...He secretly learned Heavenly Book..."

Seeing the shadow of the sword all over the sky, the elder's face turned dark green. The eight people gathered together in an instant, and a "swade" character suddenly flew out of his body, blocking the endless sword shadow.

Boom...

Lin Feng's body flashed and split down with a sword. The light of the word "Skushi" suddenly broke, and the eight people joined hands to stop Lin Feng's charming sword. Just one time, there is only half of the ruins of the whole Buddha...

"Ah..."

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

"What's going on? Are these people...all me..." At the moment when Lin Feng was distracted, the clear notes came in again, and Lin Feng's irritable heart suddenly quieted down.

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

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

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

Huiyuan interrupted, "Donor, the past is like smoke. Let him go through the past."

Lin Feng looked up at the eight portraits on the stone wall. At this time, there was no one on the portrait. Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "Senior, this..."

Huiyuan looked around and said, "Let's go, donor. It's all over. You can leave Buddhism."

Lin Feng was at a loss and was slightly stunned and said, "But, senior..."

Huiyuan raised his hand to block Lin Feng's words and said, "If you don't go out again, my Buddhism will be demolished by those two benefactors."

Lin Feng was shocked and ran out in a hurry. When he rushed out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, he suddenly fell into a daze. He looked at the red tears and Li Jing standing in front of the Gate of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. For a long time, he smiled and said, "Do you remember me? Right?

Li Jing moved the corners of her mouth and said, "Do you really want me to remember you?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng saw that it was Kun in Li Jing's hand. He couldn't help but be stunned. The words of the owner of Wanhuamen echoed softly in his ears and suddenly stunned. After a moment, he shook his head slightly and asked, "Are you Kun or Li Jing?"

Li Jing smiled and said, "Actually, whether it is Kun or Li Jing, there is no loss for you."

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

Li Jing blew her nose coldly and said unconvincedly, "Huh... Do you, a person who only knows how to be a good person, understands? She is now a hot-blooded woman with heart and lungs.

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

Li Jing opened her eyes and looked at Lin Feng blinking Kun's charming eyes. Lin Feng immediately took a step back and said, "Hey, are you Kun or Li Jing? Since it's Li Jing, don't use Kun-style charming eyes anymore. Hey, what's the matter? A few days ago, I looked scared of me. Why do I start to flirt now?

When the red tears beside her saw the two people saying a word, she couldn't insert it. In fact, she didn't want to insert it. She just wanted to see what kind of person Lin Feng was. Now that her wish has been fulfilled, she turned away alone.

At this time, Lin Feng reacted, but the red tears had come out far away. Li Jing's eyes turned, and her hand pointed back a few times and said, "Are you still going to chase? In order to save you, she is desperate.

Lin Feng was stunned. He looked at the lonely back of red tears and asked softly, "You mean she saved me?"

Li Jing nodded and said, "Go ahead, don't worry, she won't fall in love with you. I think she is moved by your persistence, but I'm also curious. You are obviously brainless. How can you be regarded as persistence?"

Lin Feng was stunned, his nose shrank, and said, "You damn Kun..."

"Huh... She is now the princess of a dynasty in the world. Be careful to go back to her and call for thousands of troops to take your head." Li Jing said and smiled proudly.

Lin Feng shrank down, mixed a grimace and said, "I'm so scared."

At this time, seeing that Lin Feng had not intended to chase, Li Jing did not feel anxious. She looked back at the red tears that had gone far away and said, "Why are you still like this? Go after it?"

"I..." Lin Feng suddenly became embarrassed, looked at the back of red tears, and then looked at Li Jing with an anxious face and said, "Do you really think I can chase it? There won't be any misunderstanding, right?"

"Huh... I think you misunderstood yourself. Do you think people like you? You really think you love trees and flowers, don't you? Humph... You're so beautiful."

Lin Feng smiled with some embarrassment and said, "You think too much." With a flash of his body, he caught up with red tears under a flash.

Lin Feng was shocked by his light skills. He stood down in disbelief, touched his body up and down, and said secretly, "What's the matter? How did the cultivation of the scriptures after listening to it for a few days in the stone room soar?"

At this time, Red Tears already knew that Lin Feng had caught up with her, but she was still walking leisurely. At this time, she looked extremely relaxed, and everything here seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and still didn't figure it out, but he didn't want to get entangled in it. He strode after the red tears and said beside the red tears, "Thank you very much."

Red tears smiled and said, "No, as long as you're not dead."

Lin Feng smiled and stopped talking. He followed the red tears and went straight down Fomen Mountain.

Huijing watched Lin Feng stride down the mountain. She couldn't help getting crazy and muttered to herself, "What the hell is the hell, brother? He didn't put the devil on the ground, and also injected all the magic powers of Buddhism into his body. Hey, I'm so angry..." Thinking about kicking hard on the ground a few times.

At this time, Huiyuan silently appeared behind Huijing and said, "Amitabha, Huijing, you are still not quiet after all. When will the injustice be reprieved? Ten thousand years ago, our Buddhist sages did not hesitate to destroy themselves and suppress the pressure of breaking the sky and restoring a wisp of his divine consciousness at the critical moment. Do you really think that breaking the innocence can destroy half of my Buddha's mountains and rivers with one sword? Now, the return of the old man is fate. Can't you really see that this is the reason planted by the ancestors ten thousand years ago?

Hui Jing was shocked and quickly said, "Brother host..."

Huiyuan interrupted, "Okay, brother, are you still complaining that you have injected the rising magic power of our Buddhism into his body?"

As soon as it was mentioned, Huijing was angry. Even now, he still failed to understand the superior magic power of Buddhism, and the thirty-two monks of Buddhism were not stingy enough to pass on to the person who had only destroyed the whole Buddhism. He couldn't help saying, "Brother, it's not my brother who said you, it's okay if you don't kill him. Why do you want to pass on all the magic power of our Buddhism to him? Even if he has the supreme power of our Buddhism, can he come in handy with his current cultivation? What he can call is just the tip of the iceberg. It's a waste. What a waste.

"Amitabha, although he can't use it all now, he can save his life in times of crisis. Let me tell you, all this has been arranged as early as ten thousand years ago. The gods of my eight ancestors and thirty-two monks are his arrival."