The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 219 Buddha and I Unite, Formless Bodhisattva

who are you?
Hearing whispers, as if asking yourself.

Chen Zhuo lost his mind and hesitated, before waiting for a response, the self in front of him asked repeatedly: "Who are you?"

At this moment, Chen Zhuo seemed to have only thoughts, no hands and feet, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, as if he was bound in the body of the stone Buddha, as if he had really transformed from a flesh and blood body into a stone fetus, and merged with this stone Buddha.

"who are you?"

asked again.

Even though Chen Zhuo had encountered countless enemies and dangers, he couldn't help but become confused when he encountered such a bizarre and treacherous encounter.

If we can't break through this catastrophe today, will we be trapped in the stone Buddha forever, or the body will die and the way will disappear, and the spirit will return to nothingness.

"Who are you?"

After a while, Chen Zhuo listened to the question again.

He was upset at the moment, and he became angry when he was asked, and said in a murderous voice: "Get lost!"

The word "Roll" is silent, and the voice in my ear is still there, no one can hear it.

But in the eyes of Stone Buddha, there is no heaven and earth, no wind and snow, no ancient temple, only Chen Zhuo.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Zhuo stabilized his mind, gradually calmed down, and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

"Shan Zi Jing?"

Feeling the strange power emanating from the stone statue, he was startled.

The reason for this is because it is not man-made, nor is it done by Ye Aichan, it is more like the stone statue itself.

According to the practice of Shanzi Jing, pay attention to the meaning, you can feel the essence of everything in the world, rather than remaining in the form.

Could it be that it was hidden long ago?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhuo meditated and observed, ignoring the voice next to his ear, and began to feel it carefully.

Although the stone statue has no brows and eyes, it has been carefully carved by Ye Aichan, but there are still some old mottled marks on the stone body, with moss and marks left, it is clearly an old Bodhisattva statue.

Where did that weird power come from?

Chen Zhuo's thoughts changed sharply, he could see the stone Buddha open his mouth and get down from his seat, it's not uncommon to say such a saying, isn't that what happened to the ancient Buddha back then, now he just encountered it himself.

But comparing the two, there is a difference.

"and many more……"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Chen Zhuo's mind, as if he had thought of something.

Although he is proficient in the "Shan Zi Jing", he has not fully understood it. At first, he only borrowed the true meaning of the scriptures to complete the five qi retrograde skills; and the "Shan Zi Jing" can feel the essence of all things, and the stronger his spiritual thoughts become. , the six senses are connected to the mystery, what you see and hear is already different from what ordinary people see, the two are combined, and then inspired by the strange power in this Buddha statue, the three are combined to create this change.

This is no longer the "Shan Zi Jing", but another unknown and mysterious kung fu.

Just like the "Sorrowful Arrow Jue" of Yuan Thirteen Limits, it is not just a simple formula. It needs to be combined with "ruthless power", "enduring humiliation", and "Mountain Character Classic" to connect and cooperate with each other in order to practice the Sad Arrow Jue. And he Right now that is exactly the case.

But the blame is that he didn't create this kung fu, not only that, but now he has mastered it.

If there is really a saying, it is from this statue.

The thoughts in Chen Zhuo's mind became more and more chaotic. At first, he still had a clue, but suddenly he felt confused. After thinking about it, his already calm mood became turbulent again.

"Certainly!"

He scolded secretly in his heart, and immediately his mind was like still water, and the situation remained unchanged.

After thinking about it, since it is caused by the strange force inside the Buddha statue, then deal with this force first.

Chen Zhuo's thoughts sank, the silence was like stagnant water, gradually returning to no thoughts, like a turtle breathing into concentration.

I don't know how long it has passed, but after he gradually forgot his voice of shouting and asking, there was a different movement in the originally silent world.

"This stone statue is really ugly!"

"Which Bodhisattva is this?"

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, bless you, I will win every bet, and I will reshape your golden body..."

"Bless you with good weather and a good harvest this year."

"Bless my daughter-in-law to give birth to a fat son..."

……

The voices with different accents gradually became louder, including men, women and children.

Chen Zhuo was shocked, these voices turned out to be the voices of prayers and supplications to this god statue.

It's been a long time.

Chen Zhuo only felt that he was connected with the stone statue, flesh and blood, and completely integrated into one body. The voices in his ears became clearer, louder, and more numerous. He couldn't move his hands and feet, but there seemed to be something An illusion of empathy.

It seems to have been washed by wind and frost, exposed to the sun and rain, and has experienced the vicissitudes of time.

In an instant, Chen Zhuo understood where this strange force came from.

This is... the prayers of those believers, pilgrims, and monks! ! !

Unbelievable, but absolutely unmistakable.

For example, the visualization method of the "Sad Little Arrow" can make the spiritual thoughts solidify. This stone statue has gone through many years and has gathered thousands of thoughts. , Accumulated water formed a sea, and the rotation of the sun and the moon actually made the stone statue produce such a strange power.

This is not true internal energy, but more like a kind of qi mechanism, and Chen Zhuo's six senses are profound, and he can use this qi mechanism as a medium to feel all kinds of unimaginable things.

But as those voices increased, Chen Zhuo suddenly felt a great crisis in his heart.

Under the impact of those thousands of thoughts, he suddenly felt that his headache was about to explode, and it was too late to break free. His mind was like a raging storm, a small boat in the turbulent waves, precariously, struggling to hold on.

"Looking for death! If that's the case, kill without mercy!"

Chen Zhuo's murderous intent was strong, his killing intent was vigorous, and the supreme killing intent arose in an instant.

"Kill kill kill!!!

All kinds of strange noises and movements in my ears seemed to be wiped out in an instant, but they reappeared soon, as if I was in a torrent.

The next moment, there was another soft question among the countless prayers.

"who are you?"

Chen Zhuo looked directly at himself, his originally clear consciousness was gradually washed away by those voices.

He was in a trance, and he said in a strange way: "This body has no form, from now on, I will be the formless Bodhisattva!"

……

But at this moment, outside the wooden pavilion of Arhat Hall, Shen Huchan let out a "huh" and turned his head to look, only to see Chen Zhuo standing in the snow, facing the stone statue in the pavilion, with his eyes closed and motionless, as if he was meditating.

However, although the person has not moved, the murderous intention has moved.

An unimaginably terrifying murderous intent surged out of Chen Zhuo's body, turning the world upside down. The startled Buddhas trembled, and thousands of monks trembled. Kowtow, just thinking that the gods and Buddhas are angry, chanting scriptures and burning incense, praying non-stop.

Shen Huchan was also a spirit, subconsciously took half a step back, and was about to pull out the "Zen knife" behind his back, as if he could only feel at ease with the knife in his hand.

Holding the knife handle, he suddenly heard a soft question from Chen Zhuo's mouth, "Who are you?"

"Who are you talking to?"

Shen Huchan didn't know why, suddenly he saw the brows of the person in front of him brighten, and the sky was full of wind and snow, as if the world had returned to silence.

"I am... the Formless Bodhisattva!"

Chen Zhuo seemed to be answering questions by himself, asking lightly and answering slowly.

At the same time, Shen Huchan opened his eyes wide and looked straight at the face of the stone statue in the pavilion.

In a daze, two balls of light suddenly appeared on the face with nothing left, like a stone Buddha opening his eyes.

No, that is the reflected light.

Chen Zhuo closed his eyes, pointed to the sky with one hand, and pointed to the ground with the other. He opened his eyes sharply, his gaze was as real as it was, and it came out dazzlingly, and landed on the face of the stone Buddha.

One person, one Buddha, just like four eyes facing each other.

He pointed to the sky, and the stone Buddha also pointed to the sky, and he pointed to the ground, and the stone Buddha followed to point to the ground.

The next moment, a voice thundered, "Buddha and I are one, and I am... the Bodhisattva without form!!"

(End of this chapter)