The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 220 Slaying Buddha
...the Bodhisattva without form! ! !
Its voice is so loud that it shakes all directions.

Shen Huchan's heart palpitated and lost his mind when he heard it. He looked at the arrogant back of the black hair flying in the wind and snow, pointing to the sky and the earth.

But he soon realized something was wrong and was terrified.

As soon as his eyes moved, Shen Huchan looked around, but saw the surrounding temples rising and falling, the wind and snow as before, and the incense as before, but as far as he could see, everything rippled like water waves, which was as unreal as flowers and moons in a mirror. The stone Buddha is the most clear, as if it is the only one here.

And the scolding sound didn't just come from Chen Zhuo's mouth, Shi Buddha was also speaking.

The stone Buddha has no mouth, but there is a mighty voice coming out of it, which is exactly the same as Chen Zhuo's voice, exactly the same, and the two become one.

The two seem to resonate, their breaths are connected, and they are in perfect harmony.

How could there be such a powerful Qi machine in this stone Buddha?
Shen Huchan was startled unconsciously, and he also felt something was wrong more and more, the wind was silent in his ears, the snow was not cold, and the fragrance was tasteless.

Everything is false, an illusion.

He was already retreating, and tentatively asked in surprise: "Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?"

But one step, two steps, Shen Huchan has been hurriedly retreating dozens of steps, and was shocked to find that he was still in the same place, as if everything around him was not the real world, but many illusions, and seemed to be in an illusory dream.

As if realizing something, Shen Huchan was completely moved and lost his voice in surprise, "How is this possible? Isn't this the...spiritual world that Master said? It's amazing, it's actually enlightened to the method of spiritual practice!"

He looked at Chen Zhuo, and then at the stone Buddha facing him.

The aura of this person and one Buddha seems to be connecting and merging into one, becoming vast, inexhaustible, and unimaginably large.

"Are you really going to become a Buddha immediately?"

Shen Huchan's thoughts turned, and he guessed that he was probably attracted by this qi mechanism when he changed before, his consciousness was captured in, and he was unconsciously hit by the trick.

It reminded him of someone.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Luo Sleeping in the Seven Absolute Swords can practice swords in dreams and practice swordsmanship in the conscious world. The situation of the two of them is probably very similar to them now. Everything they see is not real, but made by the spirit.

But the strength of this stone Buddha and evil sect is that it is a dead thing, but there is an accident, it is either a monster or a monster...

Realizing that Chen Zhuo didn't respond in time, Shen Huchan gritted his teeth, his tiger's eyes brightened, his body tensed, and the "Ananda Knife" in his hand was slowly unsheathed, preparing for the worst.

The higher the kung fu in the world and the deeper the climate, the easier it is for people to go crazy. Guan Qi, who shocked the martial arts, is still crazy. Shen Huchan had to beware of mental strength and this bizarre change.

Just as he was about to move, his pupils narrowed sharply, but he saw that Chen Zhuo's face was chaotic, with no mouth or nose, and the only pair of obscure eyes lit up, like the stone statue, seemed to have disappeared, extremely terrifying.

Shen Huchan's scalp was numb, his eyes were like cold lightning, the Zen knife was out of its sheath, and he jumped straight at the strange stone Buddha.

The more evil ones are still behind, the stone Buddha suddenly moved, and with a surge of energy on his face, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose appeared, lifelike, exactly the same as Chen Zhuo.

One person and one Buddha now seem to have the same breath and pulse, like a reflection in the water, seemingly two bodies, but as one.

Shen Huchan swung his saber in mid-air, and was about to chop it down, the stone statue's hands and feet were shaken, and it came back to life, as soon as he clenched the stone fist, it punched the air, shocking the world.

"It's so good!"

With the impact of the knife and fist, Shen Huchan turned over and fell back, with an ugly expression on his face.

He just felt like he was having a nightmare.

"Leader Chen!"

With a loud shout, Shen Huchan pounced on Shifo again like a tiger.

His saber technique seems to be open and closed, thick and mighty, but very Zen-like, just like the master of Danqing, who is bold and unrestrained in splashing ink, but his brushwork is delicate and dexterous, combining hardness and softness.

This knife method is called "Zen knife".

It's just that the stone statue and Chen Zhuo are like one, even the means have scored seven or eight points, the fists are particularly amazing, the punches are so powerful, only one handshake has not gone through ten moves, Shen Huchan has already suffered a big loss, a punch in the body, Got smashed out.

Besides, in this spiritual world, most of his strength has been lost, how can he compare to this existence who is about to become a Buddha immediately.

"Mr. Chen, wake up quickly!"

Shen Huchan had no choice but to fight back, defending hard while trying to wake up Chen Zhuo.

I don't know how long it has passed, the world here seems to have no time, and Shen Huchan has completely forgotten the time.

Just as the two were trapped in this weird situation, something happened again in the Daxiangguo Temple.

"what!"

A clear and miserable cry suddenly spread in the wind and snow.

"Boom blah blah..."

The whistling of the sound caused the big bell in the temple to ring continuously. The sound of the bell was magnificent, stirring for a long time and deafening.

Shen Huchan was also approaching the limit, the stone Buddha became stronger and stronger as he fought, and finally couldn't hold on with a heavy punch, he staggered to the point of falling, he was about to die for no apparent reason, but he heard the sound of the bell, and followed suit It was a muffled sound of "bang".

Shi Buddha's body shook.

Shen Huchan took the opportunity to dodge, moved sideways with lingering fear, and hurriedly looked at it. It was Chen Zhuo who had never responded, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of ferociousness, and he turned his palm and slapped himself on the chest.

He has regained consciousness, his face is extremely gloomy, his facial features appear and disappear, his eyes are struggling, and he looks ruthless again, he flips his hands and strikes again.

He was connected with the stone statue, and both palms were seriously injured.

The face of the stone statue changed suddenly, turned into an octogenarian, but turned into a child again in a blink of an eye, and then turned into a woman.

Shayin became angry, "Fuck the Buddha!"

Chen Zhuo seemed to be frightened and furious like never before. This was not because he became a Buddha instantly, but because his divine thoughts and auras merged with the aura of the phaseless stone Buddha. , self-transform this image.

In other words, just like the "Sad Little Arrow", the Yuan Thirteenth Limit contemplated the arrow and became a divine mind, and now this "Shameless Bodhisattva" is the result of the self-transformation of his spiritual mind, and it is also the embodiment of his spiritual mind. Tangible, but that's not what he meant.

This stone statue seems to hide the prayers of thousands of people, which almost made him lose his consciousness. If he really wants to merge into one, he doesn't know if he can become a Buddha, but he himself is afraid that his temperament will change drastically and his original heart will be lost.

With one palm, everything around him trembled like water.

But soon it was stable again.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were even more ruthless, the scream was clearly from Zhao Shirong, could it be that Ye Aichan shot at a child in disregard of face.

While he was awake for a short time, his thoughts were rushing, his eyes flashed like water, and the void suddenly saw golden light splashing, appearing out of thin air, turning into mysterious and obscure scripture meanings, and the broken pages of Dao Zang, flickering and appearing in the wind and snow of heaven and earth, It is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and it is also like a sky full of stars.

Shen Huchan was dumbfounded.

As the handwriting flashed and disappeared, there was a voice of chanting, which was Chen Zhuo's inner voice, competing with the voice of prayer.

It's just that Chen Zhuo gradually couldn't hold on anymore, and hurriedly said in a hoarse voice, "Quick, stab me in the heart!"

Seeing this situation, Shen Huchan knew that he could not hesitate, and his face darkened, "Offended!"

After talking, he jumped behind Chen Zhuo, and the tip of a knife entered from the back of his heart, and broke out from the front of the chest, splashing blood.

The moment the blade pierced through, a hole appeared in the stone Buddha's heart, and blood flowed out, like a body of flesh and blood.

The Qi mechanism that the two originally communicated with each other suddenly weakened.

kill!

Chen Zhuo's saber eyes opened slightly, he moved in the air, and immediately killed the stone Buddha.

As soon as the air was attracted, the stone Buddha moved in the same way, with exactly the same moves, and brazenly greeted him, fighting fiercely in one place in an instant.

The two sides are like reflections in the water, fighting with themselves, the ups and downs of the moves are exactly the same, head to head, fists, legs and claws, flesh and blood fly, wounds for wounds.

Shen Huchan watched with horror.

But in the end there is a difference.

As the injury got worse, the connection between the two parties became weaker and weaker, and the Phaseless Bodhisattva gradually revealed its flaws. This thing had changed according to Chen Zhuo, but now that it had no support, the methods it used could not compete with the deity.

Chen Zhuo's knife eyes opened slightly, and he opened his mouth as if a ship was sinking during the fight, a gleam of green light flashed out from his mouthpiece, it was a flying knife, hitting the stone Buddha's eyebrow like a shooting star.

In the Daxiangguo Temple, the two still figures in front of the wooden pavilion woke up like a dream, and their bodies were shaken.

The wind and snow are as old as before, and the smell of incense is rushing towards the face. The stone Buddha in the pavilion is as old as before. Only the outline is seen, but the face is not seen.

Shen Huchan staggered, knelt down on one knee, and when he opened his mouth, hot blood splashed on the ground.

But Chen Zhuo's face was paler than ever before, and a streak of blood flowed from the red mark between his brows, but he didn't care about it, his eyes moved suddenly, he swept away, and rushed towards the Arhat Hall.

The stone statue behind him made a "cracking" sound, and cracks spread out from between the eyebrows, and shattered in a blink of an eye.

In the Buddha Hall.

Chen Zhuo walked in quickly, and the frost and snow behind him rolled like waves, rioting endlessly, just like his state of mind at this time, if Ye Aichan really dared to do that, today he would...

But when he entered the hall and saw the situation inside, Chen Zhuo's expression changed slightly, he wiped away the blood on his face with a flick of his sleeve.

Zhao Shirong was standing aside with complicated eyes, looking worriedly at Ye Aichan who was meditating on the futon.

"what happened?"

Seeing Chen Zhuo rushing in, Zhao Shirong said in a trembling voice: "Sir, he...he passed on his own skills to me...you save him quickly!"

(End of this chapter)