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Chapter 145 Buddha’s light protects the body and sacrifices one’s life

The injury is not just temporary, this energy has entered the body and continues to destroy it, and it is extremely difficult to remove.

"What kind of technique is so powerful!"

Just as he was thinking, he heard something again. He turned around and saw that the man wearing the mask was here again.

Hiss, the monk took a deep breath.

At this time, both of his palms were injured, and he was already timid before fighting. He looked back at the cold cave.

When he turned around, Wang Shen was already in front of him. He raised his hand and pushed it like a mountain.

Can't stop!

As soon as the palm came out, the monk already knew that he couldn't stop it.

Back, he retreated quickly, moving several feet sideways with one step.

As soon as he stepped back, the road ahead was opened. Wang Shen stepped to the side of the cave and took a look inside. He took a step to the pavilion next to him, grabbed a stone stool, and threw it out again.

With a whine, the stone stool flew through the air and flew into the cave.

At this time, the monk standing outside also chased after him. Wang Shen found that the monk's speed was obviously much slower than before.

After getting close, he raised his hand and used his palm in the air. The force of the palm that broke through the air could not cause effective damage to him at all. It could only be regarded as harassment at best.

"Are you injured or are you showing weakness on purpose? No matter what, get rid of this guy first!"

Wang Shen's body swayed and suddenly disappeared from the monk's eyes. The next moment, he appeared next to the monk and slapped out a palm.

Unexpectedly, a layer of golden light appeared on the monk's body. Wang Shen's palm was blocked by the layer of faint, thin golden light. The monk's feet did not move, and he stepped back three feet, and a three-foot path was plowed out from under his feet. Chi gully.

"What's going on?" Wang Shen stepped back a few feet and looked at the monk who was glowing with golden light.

"Buddhist Golden Body? If you have this ability, why don't you use it earlier?"

Just when Wang Shen was about to test again, the monk suddenly stamped his right foot on the ground, and his figure suddenly rose up from the ground. He landed on the top of the temple five feet away from the ground, paused for a moment, and then flew out of the temple. .

"Ran?"

Wang Shen was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

"You thought you were holding back your ultimate move?"

He turned around and looked at the cave not far away. He suddenly felt that the person in the cave would most likely not tell him how to cure the damage caused by the "cold prison".

"If I get him out again, he will fight me tooth and nail!"

Ah, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the cave, and then a raging coldness surged out from inside, and a cold air visible to the naked eye spewed out.

"broken!"

Wang Shen turned around and left. The monk rushed out of the cave and followed him closely, his face flushed and his eyes bloodshot.

"kill!"

The monk clapped his hands in the air, and Wang Shen hurriedly dodged. With a click, the old pine was cut off at the waist, and frost spread rapidly at the fractured area at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Shen's figure was erratic in the forest, taking a step of thirty feet, as if he was teleporting.

The monk behind him was following him closely, striking from a distance, using his palms, or stretching out his fingers. From time to time, trees fell down, rocks collapsed, and frost covered everything in the forest.

On a mountain not far away, the monk who escaped not long ago looked at the mountain through the cold moonlight.

He couldn't see the two people, but he could judge their movement direction through the fallen trees.

"Senior brother has gone crazy!"

The most important thing in Buddhist practice is the mind, so it is generally not possible to go astray, but once you go astray, it is extremely difficult to turn back.

Alas, a sigh.

In the forest, Wang Shen noticed that the aura of the monk behind him was getting stronger and stronger. He did not dare to be careless at all and continued to hang him like a kite.

He also saw that this monk was possessed by a maniac, and men possessed by maniacs were the most terrifying, because they had no plan at all in their actions, and were not afraid of injury or death.

Last time he had encountered a crazy third-level demon, which almost killed him. Naturally, he was very careful this time. His hand was already on the Dragon Horn, ready to take action.

Wang Shen, who was running, suddenly stopped, holding the dragon horn in one hand, turned around suddenly, and blew the horn with all his strength.

The unique horn sound resounded through the mountains and fields, and the birds in the forest fell straight down from the trees, like dumplings. Even the birds squatting and sleeping on the trees hundreds of feet away fell down.

The monk who was walking quickly stopped suddenly.

Wang Shen stepped in front of the monk and slashed with his sword. However, he caught a glimpse of the monk's eyes regaining some clarity. At the critical moment, the monk lowered his head and tilted his body, and the horizontal knife in Wang Shen's hand also tilted in mid-air. The blade cut through the monk's body and cut off his left arm.

Then Wang Shen retreated hurriedly, sheathed his sword, retreated thirty feet, turned around and ran away without looking back.

"What is going on? How did the Dragon Horn wake him up?" This was completely beyond Wang Shen's expectations.

Om!

Suddenly there was a thunder behind him, shaking the earth and causing waves of air.

Wang Shen's head buzzed, his body froze, and he felt extremely dizzy. He barely turned his head and caught a glimpse of the monk about a foot away.

He moved hurriedly, his figure was erratic, as if he was drunk, but after walking a short distance, he couldn't walk anymore because everything around him was frozen.

A large amount of cold air emanated from the monk's body. Wherever the monk passed, within a radius of ten steps, all the vegetation, mountains and rocks were stained with frost.

But in an instant, the monk had reached Wang Shen's side and raised his hand to touch his back.

Mountains and rivers are broken,

Wang Shen activated his skills and barely broke through the blockade of the surrounding qi.

Well,

Unexpectedly, the monk called out the Buddha's name again. Once he was in such a distance, Wang Shen felt the sound of thunder exploding in his ears, and the sky and the earth suddenly spun.

Oops,

The monk put a hand on Wang Shen's back and muttered something.

Wang Shen was instantly frozen, and he felt a chill running down his spine.

The qi in Wang Shen's body reacted on its own, gushing out from the sea of ​​qi, Changqiang, Mingmen, and Zhiyang. The qi that invaded his bones was blocked by his own qi.

At the same time, something else was trying to invade Wang Shen's body.

Wang Shen's whole body was covered in ice, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and felt dizzy, as if he was about to sink.

He wanted to break free but couldn't. Shanhe Po seemed to be frozen, unable to break out of the cold cage.

Wang Shen thought hard and tried. The picture he had seen thousands of times appeared in his mind. He recalled the earthquake and the mountains shook and the ground shook.

Under the ice, light appeared on his eyes,

Click, cracks appeared on the ice.

In the forest not far away, a monk looked at the two of them.

He saw the one-armed senior brother pressing against the masked man's back, as if a trace of breath floated out of the monk's body and merged into the ice.

"Isn't this the way to sacrifice one's life!" The monk in the forest was shocked.

There is a secret method in their Amitabha Temple called "sacrifice of the body", which means sacrificing one's body to help others and becoming a Buddha.

This technique is not to hurt others but to save others. It transfers the injuries, poisons, or curses of others to oneself, sacrificing oneself for others.

In front of him, his senior brother was using this technique in reverse, trying to transfer his own injuries to the masked man. Of course, it was not the injury of a broken arm, but the injury in the body.

With a click, the ice outside Wang Shen's body suddenly shattered.

The monk with the broken arm trembled all over, poof, opened his mouth and vomited blood, the monk's robes were stirring in the wind, and he started bleeding from all his orifices. His right eyeball exploded directly, and the wound on the broken arm was like a spring.

"Backlash!?" The monk in the forest was stunned when he saw this.

With a crash, the ice shattered, and Wang Shen, who was trapped in the ice, disappeared, leaving only a pile of ice slag on the ground and the monk bleeding from his seven orifices.

After a few flashes, Wang Shen arrived in the forest, shaking his head and walking unsteadily.

At this time, he only felt uncomfortable all over, his mind was dizzy, and his strength was weak, as if he was falling into clouds and mist, as if he was trapped in the world of mortals.

Suddenly, he stood on the ground and planted a stake, and his body swayed. He heard a buzzing sound, and the grass around him fell in all directions, like a strong wind passing by.

He stomped the ground again, and the ground cracked under his feet, and the trees within a few feet shook.

At this time, the Qi current in Wang Shen's body was rushing through the meridians, as if boiling, and his body was steaming.

Qi Liu circulated through his body once, and he felt a little better. After a while, he felt that his body had regained its strength.

It didn't take long for him to fully recover. Not only that, he also felt a bulge in his back.

He had heard Shen Jingsheng mention this feeling before, and it seemed to be a sign that he was about to gain enlightenment.

Wang Shen looked around and suppressed the urge, because the life and death of the monk with a broken arm was unknown, and there was another monk who didn't know where he was. He turned back and found the monk with a broken arm standing on the same spot, unable to move. Do not move.

(End of this chapter)