Three attacks came at Wen Wanwan, one was the previous bewitching spell, the other was an attack move containing murderous intent, and the last one added a lot of illusions to the attack move.

With each other complementing each other, Wen Wanwan didn't know how to solve it for a while.

However, many times, when facing an attack, there is no need to do everything possible to defend. Energy can be offset by energy.

Druid's Secret Technique: Zodiac Sign: Wu Horse!

The Chinese Zodiac is a spell that consumes a lot of mental power for the Druid. Without enough mental power, there is no way to use it.

Wen Wanwan would not have been able to use this secret method if it hadn't been for the mental improvement brought about by the contemplation method.

Using something that consumes so much mental energy, the power it brings is naturally extremely powerful.

Wu Ma·Kick in the air!

Wen Wanwan flew into the air and kicked forward.

The collision of two powerful forces made the faces of the people watching the battle become serious.

A few old bald donkeys quickly used their magic power to block the overflowing energy, which caused great losses to the surrounding environment and the little bald donkeys who had not practiced for long.

As the smoke and dust in the field dispersed, the situation of the battle became very obvious. Although Wen Wanwan consumed a lot of mental energy, he was still in good condition.

The man with a clear mind of the Buddha was already slumped on the ground, chanting the Buddha's name.

"Acceptance!"

Wen Wanwan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and rubbed her rapidly beating temples.

The secret method of the twelve zodiac signs is easy to use, but for Wen Wanwan, being able to use it this time is already the limit. If it is placed on the old webmaster, using the most powerful Chenlong for two hours continuously is absolutely nothing. questionable.

Although it was easy to win this time, Wen Wanwan's mental energy had been almost completely exhausted.

This still occupies the situation where she has restraint on this thing.

If it were a real life-and-death fight, Wen Wanwan would most likely be defeated within ten moves, injured within thirty moves, and killed within fifty moves.

The Buddha's Heart Psychic recovered his physical strength slightly and stood up slowly, his eyes filled with light.

"The Dharma of Buddhism is immeasurable, and the donor should be extremely careful during this trip."

Wen Wanwan had no doubt that he could see that he was about to leave the country. After all, a person with a clear mind of Buddha can appear in an era.

Wisdom, mentality, any one of them can be said to be in top condition.

"thanks for reminding!"

Wen Wanwan thanked him and then turned to look at the bald man in charge of the Sutra Pavilion.

Many people in the world know this guy. In other words, it is difficult for those who know Buddhism not to know this sweeping monk.

Back then, in the seventh year after the war ended, several gangsters appeared in the world.

The inheritances of several sects have been robbed, and dozens of core inheritances have been stolen. The key is that so many sects have not been caught at all.

The reason why these people are said to be big thieves rather than petty thieves is that after they obtained the inheritance, they did not use it themselves but spread it directly to the world.

A large part of the techniques practiced by casual cultivators now come from the inheritance from those years.

This group of thieves may have misjudged their own strength due to repeated thefts, or they may feel that Buddhism has suffered a lot of losses during the war and is easier to bully.In the end, he broke into their territory late one night and wanted to attack Zangjing Pavilion.

It was this man who was the last underpants of the entire Buddhist sect, who stopped a total of seven criminal thieves at the entrance of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion that night.

One person, a pair of iron fists, four of the seven top gangsters in the world were killed and two were seriously injured. Only one was able to escape under the cover of the other six at the cost of losing half of his hand.

At this point, the bald man has completely established a reputation in the world. Everyone who knows about it knows that this guy is the last stand of the entire Buddhist sect. He will never take action unless it is a life-or-death crisis.

As long as he is alive, Buddhism will always be safe in the world.

The old bald man from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion glanced at Wen Wanwan, then nodded and motioned for her to follow.

Looking at the back of the old bald man, Wen Wanwan quickly followed him and walked all the way to a small wooden building.

This is the Sutra Pavilion. For such a long time, only a handful of outsiders have been able to enter it.

Following the old bald man all the way into the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, Wen Wanwan also felt what the sect's heritage was when looking at the dazzling array of Buddhist scriptures.

"Actually, compared to the remaining layers, this is the true foundation of Buddhism, but now fewer and fewer people know this."

The old bald man sighed with emotion, then sighed.

All Buddhist practices and spells are actually in these scriptures.

As long as you have enough ability, you can get the exercises that best suit you by reading the scriptures.

Buddhism has maintained a rule for many years. A young bald man who has just started has to do odd jobs for three years, and then he has to work as a coolie for three years.

After these six years have passed, you can go to the middle and third floors of the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises and practice.

But in Buddhism hundreds of years ago, there would always be some young bald people who had just started to learn Buddhism and realized their own suitable exercises from the first level of Buddhist scriptures.

However, with the impetuousness of modern society, Buddhism has been affected to some extent, and fewer and fewer people have been able to calm down and recite Buddhist scriptures in the past six years.

Wen Wanwan naturally knew the truth behind it. After all, the shaman was considered a sect, and it contained countless information and books.

Not only has she read them all, but she has at least read most of them, which also contain detailed records of the development of Buddhism.

Faced with the old bald man's complaints, Wen Wanwan wisely did not respond.

This old man has witnessed the decline of Buddhism step by step. Even if he has cultivated to his level, as long as he fails to break through to the legendary immortal for one day, he will always be limited by his lifespan.

The old bald man has been sticking to Buddhist underwear for so long, and now he has reached his limit and has no more years left.

Once he passes away and this generation of enlightened Buddhas has not yet come forward, Buddhism will face a huge crisis.

Although nothing that is labeled as Buddhist will happen in modern society, if people come to ask for Buddhist teachings, will you give it to them or not?

If you don't give it, will they challenge you to accept it or not?

When the sect is strong, everything is easy to say, but once it shows weakness, everyone wants to step on it.

Buddhism has been strong for such a long time, and if it shows weakness, it will definitely face numerous crises.

Now it's a good thing that Wen Wan stays out at night. It can wake up these disciples who live in pride and tell them that those with a clear mind of Buddha are not invincible.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. As far as the eye could see, there were only two shelves, which were already covered with dust. (End of chapter)

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