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"It doesn't look like a powerful magic circle. Looking at it like this, it feels like absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and benefiting the monks." After Bai Xiaotian checked it, he also felt a little strange, and immediately replied to Shen Luo. .

After all, not all the eminent monks here are cultivators, and there are also many mundane people. This Fa conference will definitely not be finished for a while. If they sit on a high platform without benefit, these people may not be able to survive.

"It's also possible, take a look and talk about it." Shen Luo replied.

After speaking, he gave up meditation, but closed his eyes and paid attention to the changes under the square with all his heart.

The Zen masters explained the Buddhist scriptures one by one. Some words were simple and easy to understand, while others were obscure. Although the monks could understand them, the people around them could not understand them. .

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When Chan'er was giving lectures, because he was only a mundane person now, with a tender and soft voice, he still spread his voice through the circle in the altar below him.

What he explained was the very widely spread "Prajna Heart Sutra". Although everyone has heard almost all of them, the phases that arise from the heart are different. Chan'er talked about it, turning the complexity into simplicity, and eloquently. Many people were puzzled, and even many eminent monks nodded.

Although Shen Luo had been paying attention to the changes around him, he did not miss some of the exquisite lectures, but after listening to it, he noticed something strange.

Those monks named by Zen Master Linda are all monks from other countries without exception, and none of the Zen masters who came from the Holy Lotus Altar have spoken about it.

After having this question, Shen Luo focused on observing these people, only to find that people like Longtan and Baoshan, no matter who they were preaching, they always closed their eyes, chanting something silently in their mouths, and had never seen any of them. , There has never been the slightest change in expression, which makes Shen Luo feel that something is wrong.

Just when he was going to talk about this question with Bai Xiaotian, he heard Master Lin Da say: "Master Longtan, what is your opinion on Mahayana Buddhism?"

"Disciple's humble opinion..." Zen Master Longtan heard the words and began to speak.

"It seems that I think too much..." Shen Luo smiled secretly in his heart when he saw this.

However, just when the thoughts in his mind were just beginning, the sudden change occurred.

On the high altar, Zen Master Longtan suddenly said: "All the magical methods are all dreams. It is better to enter the Dao than to seek the law. All the altar masters of the Holy Lotus Altar, don't do it at this time, when will you wait?"

As soon as his words fell, the sixteen sacred lotus altar monks raised their hands and pushed forward, chanting a whisper like a ghostly whisper in their mouths.

A blood-red "ghost" word appeared in each of his palms, and blood-red breaths radiated from his body, like red silk, connecting one altar after another.

Before everyone could react, the towering altars were infested with red light one after another, like huge red lanterns lit up in the square.

A layer of red light enveloped the top of the altar, and all the Zen masters who gave lectures on the altar were imprisoned in it.

Upon seeing this, Zen Master Tuolan raised his hand and made a flower finger tactic. He chanted a Buddha's name in his mouth and slapped a palm toward the front. A phantom of the Buddha suddenly appeared behind him, doing the same with a palm flower.

The golden light skyrocketed when the palm was bare, and a huge Buddha palm handprint hit the red mask heavily.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the red mask shook violently, causing the entire altar to shake suddenly.

However, when the concussion subsided, the red light trembling mask was not affected at all. On the contrary, Zen Master Tuolan himself suffered a huge shock, vomiting blood, and collapsed inside the mask.

On the other side, there were also other practicing Zen masters who took action, but without exception, they all ended up the same way as Zen Master Dolan. The barrier of the light mask could not be broken from the inside at all.

Even the Zen Master Lin Da, who was on the most central altar, was also imprisoned in the mask, but his expression was calm and he was still chanting sutras with fingers and was not disturbed by foreign objects.

Chan'er was a little uneasy. Standing on the edge of the altar, looking down, she saw that Shen Luo was facing upwards and shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't need to worry. He felt a little rested, and immediately sat cross-legged again. Go down.

Upon seeing this, Bai Xiaotian turned his wrist, and a golden light flashed in his palm, and a Buddhist vajra pestle appeared, one round and the other sharp.

I saw him holding the center of the vajra pestle with one hand, and lightly touching the tip of the pestle with his other hand, a rich golden light shining from it, and a powerful energy wave suddenly emitted from it.

"Dharma Purdue, King Kong breaks demons!"

With a low drink from his mouth, the vajra pestle in his hand burst into a burning light, and he stabbed heavily on the high platform beside him.

There was a "bang" sound.

The red light shrouded in the altar trembled fiercely, and violently clashed with the golden light on the vajra. The two seemed to be like water and fire, and they collided strongly with each other, stirring up waves and ripples, and the entire altar followed that force. There was a violent tremor.

Upon seeing this, Bai Xiaotian sneered, pinched the law with one hand, and slammed the vajra pestle again.

A string of Sanskrit runes suddenly appeared on the vajra. The golden light at the tip twisted and turned into a spiral. The penetrating power instantly doubled, directly piercing the red light on the altar, and it was about to hit the altar. wear.

But at this moment, a scream came from high above, and Chan'er was lying on the edge of the altar, with blood stains on the corner of her mouth, and a very painful expression on her face.

Upon seeing this, Shen Luo hurriedly pulled Bai Xiaotian's shoulder and pulled him away from the altar, preventing him from continuing to cast the spell.

"Shen Luo, you..." Before Bai Xiao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Luo.

"This array is very weird, and it involves the lives of the people in the formation. If you continue to break the formation, I'm afraid that when the formation breaks, it will be the time when Chan'er died." Shen Luo said.

"What?" Bai Xiaotian asked in amazement ~www.ltnovel.com~ But when he looked around, the guardians and monks accompanied by other Zen masters were also trying to rescue the Zen masters in the same temple, but they all ended in failure.

The same reason is not that the magic circle is unbreakable, but once the magic circle is forcibly broken, it is very likely that the lives of the Zen masters in the formation will be injured. They have to give up their attack on the altar.

The people surrounding them still didn't understand what had happened, and they looked at each other and talked a lot.

"Father, what's the matter with the Zen masters?" Qi Lianmi leaned in his father's arms, wondering.

As the king's arrogant Lianmao, he has naturally seen something wrong. Instead of answering his son's question, he whispered to his guards to take the queen and the princes away.

The queen and the others are still unclear. So, while in doubt, they heard someone shouting from the altar: "Master Longtan, what are you doing? How dare you set up a line to imprison Master Linda and all the great monks?"

With this loud shout, he can be regarded as a solution to the doubts of the audience.