Buddha Immortal

Chapter 68 The Horror Body
He began to practice the second grade, and the shape of the mana that was automatically condensed this time had a new change. The last time it was blade-shaped, this time it was hammer-shaped, the last time it was cutting muscles and strengthening continuously, this time it was non-stop hammered like wrought iron.It is more difficult to practice than cutting, but the effect is also extremely significant.

His dharma body is steadily improving, and it is estimated that after finishing the second rank, the dharma body is no less powerful than the six-rooted novice.

Muscles are continuously forged like iron smelting, this kind of pain, people without great courage and perseverance can't persevere, but after Guo Lingchan gradually got used to it, he likes the strength after this kind of pain.

In addition to the continuous strengthening of the dharma body, he has also greatly improved his mana. He is only a little short of the mana that fills the eyes orifices, and he will be regarded as a serious novice by then.

His greatest achievement was far from these, but when he was practicing the Ninth Grade Dharma Lotus Sutra, he found that his control over the Golden Lotus was gradually increasing. A small part of the mana was integrated into the golden lotus.

If not, he might have attained a novice long ago.

He has a feeling that he only needs to work hard to cultivate the Ninth Grade Dharma Lotus Sutra, and he believes that he will be able to initially and truly control the powerful Golden Lotus Spirit and let it be used by him.

Bhikkhu Huiya, who had been keeping him on guard all along, has not taken any action until now. This not only did not make him relax his vigilance, but on the contrary paid more attention to it.

He didn't believe that people like Hui Ya would give up taking back the Sun Moon Shovel because they were concerned about Master Huineng.

During this period, there is another piece of good news, that is, Tang Yanran called not long ago. She has made rapid progress and made breakthroughs again and again.

Guo Lingchan was also very happy for this confidante.

In Falian Temple, it is actually quite fair. As long as you are willing to work hard and have real strength, even if you do not enter the master class of the temple, you still have a chance to stand out.

Artistic conception is the most mysterious state, mainly the growth and application of spiritual power.

If you have a good understanding and a good foundation, it is not uncommon to make breakthroughs repeatedly.

Like Guo Lingchan, he struggled a bit during the artistic conception period. This is mainly because his mental power is much stronger than ordinary people, and he is not as flexible as someone with less mental power when manipulating.

After converting to a monk or nun as a teacher, the treatment they receive is also different. They can still enter the Bodhidharma Academy to listen to lectures, but the opportunity to enter the Sutra Pavilion remains the same. It is still the standard for ordinary students, once a year.

Only after being promoted to a novice, can he be regarded as a carp jumping over the dragon's gate, completely changing his destiny and becoming the core student of the Buddhist monastery.

In the blink of an eye, five months have passed.

Guo Lingchan is very low-key in the monastery, and lives a fulfilling life every day, and often feels that there is not enough time.

After five months of penance, the harvest is also heavy.

The mana has already been raised to the level of two novice monks, and the progress of the body is the most astonishing. In five months, he finally practiced the Great Nirvana Treasure Body Sutra to the limit, and every muscle has been hammered to the peak.

His muscles are not like many monks who practice body training, the muscles are knotted, like a barbarian.

On the contrary, his muscles contracted slightly, the impurities in them were discharged, and the muscles became more compact and firm.

The strength of Guo Lingchan's current Dharma body is absolutely comparable to that of a six-rooted novice.

The only thing that worried him was Xiaobai. After more than five months, it still hadn't woken up, and its whole body was still wrapped in a light cocoon, but the light cocoon seemed to be a little dimmer.

But there must be no accidents, Guo Lingchan silently prayed in his heart, after being with Xiaobai for so long, there is already a deep bond between humans and beasts.

Counting the time, he knew it was time to pick up the task.

This time, Guo Lingchan was going to Beimang, to see if he could refine a few more evil spirits there, and raise the Zen of Blood Bodhi to a considerable height.

Walking casually on the gravel path of the Buddhist monastery, he was dressed in a sea green suit, and no one dared to provoke him, even if someone was facing him, the other party would quickly step aside.

"You are dreaming, this lady will not agree even if she dies!" A young girl's angry roar suddenly came from ahead, which was somewhat familiar.

Guo Lingchan rushed over quickly.

In a remote corner of the leisure garden of the Chanyuan, a group of black students surrounded four yellow-skinned students.Three men and one woman, the woman is riding a crimson red fox, still dressed in a sexy and pungent outfit, she is Huoyan who has been separated for more than half a year.

The man standing in front of Huoyan was tall and imposing, sitting down and riding the Kamifeng Beast. It turned out to be Xiao Zhantian who hadn't seen him for many years.

Guo Lingchan didn't know the other two men, but their cultivation was not low. One of them even wore a sea green uniform, and he was obviously a novice.

At this time, Guo Lingchan was already a novice monk with two roots, and he had already cultivated the eye root. As soon as the magic power circulated in the eye opening, he could immediately see the depth of the man's magic power. Good guy, it turned out to be a three-rooted novice monk, and he was about to be promoted to Four novice monks.

Most of the black students are from India, an ancient Buddhist country. They are numerous and powerful, and they form cliques, help each other, and oppress students from other regions together. They are the well-deserved number one overlord in Falian Temple.

The three most powerful people in the novice realm are all occupied by Indian blacks.

Including the Zhilian novice who has practiced the Nine-Rank Dharma Lotus Sutra, he is the absolute king among the novice monks. It is said that Zhilian even defeated a monk not long ago.

This is very frightening, at least all monks have cultivated the existence of relics, which is very different from novice monks.

"Hey, little sister, don't talk so badly! It's your blessing that our Boss Zac has a crush on you. How many girls lined up to serve Boss Zac, but our boss still doesn't like you! "This man's voice is like a duck squawking, very unpleasant.

Guo Lingchan recognized this person from a long distance away, it was the black student Ba Tong who didn't clean up last time.

At this time, Ba Tong was wearing a sea green suit, and his cultivation had reached the level of two novice monks. His eyes were full of arrogance, and he didn't pay attention to the four people in front of him at all.

"Senior Batong, since Junior Huoyan has said she doesn't want it, I think it's better to forget it! The twisted melon is not sweet, let her go!" It is even to the three novice monks.

It can be seen that he is very restrained in speaking, otherwise this is definitely not his personality.

The man who followed behind him, whose cultivation had only reached the late stage of artistic conception, didn't dare to say a word at all.

On the contrary, the man in the Haiqing suit also squeezed to the front and said coldly, "Zhi Mie, this is a Buddhist monastery. If you dare to mess around, the law enforcement team of the Discipline Hall is not a vegetarian!"

There are five black students in total, and Ba Tong is not the leader, he just acts as the vicious dog who barks the most.

The real leader is a black young man with sharp eyes and fierce momentum. He is of medium height and has a shockingly strong physique. The mana fluctuations in his body are very small, not even a single monk.However, the aura emanating from him made everyone present tremble.

"Haha, the law enforcement team? Zhiyong, you are so naive!" Zhi Mie laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke, "You are also a veteran novice monk, you don't know that [-]% of the law enforcement team is us People from the ancient Buddha country in India!"

"Hmph, so what? Could it be that you violated the rules of the court, and they dare to cheat?" Zhiyong said coldly.

Ba Tong looked at Zhi Yong with disdain and shook his head, and smiled at Zhi Mie, "Brother, talking to such a fool is a waste of your precious saliva. Boss Zac is still waiting! Old rules, how?"

"Go!"

Zhi Mie and his group were really lawless, and they dared to do anything in the monastery.

Five novice monks, against two novice monks and two masters of artistic conception, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and the other party also has superpowers such as wisdom destroying body training.

I saw Zhi Mie rushing into the flock of sheep like a tiger and rushing towards Xiao Zhantian with his bare hands. In his opinion, Zhiyong is obviously much more powerful than Xiao Zhantian.Clean up the three weak ones first, and the remaining one will naturally be easier to clean up.

Xiao Zhantian has the magic power of three novice monks, but he doesn't seem to have practiced any body training scriptures, which can be judged from the moment he punched Zhi Mie.With just one blow, Xiao Zhantian and Zhili's right fist shrugged and pulled down.

He had heard of Zhi Mie's name a long time ago, but he didn't expect that he was not an all-in-one enemy, and his battle pet was only good at running, and it was not enough to look at when fighting a novice.

Xiao Zhantian's heart was filled with fear, he could no longer care about other things, he wanted to run away as soon as he urged the Kamifeng Beast.

"Hmph, can you run?" With a kick of Zhi Mie's legs, the man passed the Kamifeng Beast and stood in front of him. His eyes turned cold, and he punched out again. Xiao Zhantian felt a little desperate, and could only act like Significantly quickly block with the left hand.

"Oh!"

The energy radiated, and the space vibrated faintly, as if a small nuclear explosion had occurred.

At this critical moment, Guo Lingchan, relying on his super-powerful Dharma body, burst out with the strongest speed, and at a distance of nearly 50 meters, he arrived in the blink of an eye, just in time to receive a deadly punch for Xiao Zhantian.

Zhi Mie and others should not have dared to kill people in the monastery, so they didn't use weapons, they just punched and kicked each other, and they didn't attack the opponent's vitals, obviously they had reservations.

Zhi Mie thumped back three steps in a row, leaving three footprints five or six inches deep on the ground.

Guo Lingchan was also uncomfortable, the Dharma Physique of Wisdom Destroyer was definitely comparable to the six-rooted novice monk, if he hadn't already completed the second level of the Nirvana Treasure Body Sutra, he would definitely not be a match for this person.

(End of this chapter)