Chapter 77

The power of the magic spell cast by five novice monks is already extremely terrifying, not inferior to the full blow of a master whose magic body is as powerful as six novice monks.

The most important thing is that the magic spell consumes mana, which can be cast continuously, and at the same time, the magic body can attack at the same time, and the combat power is doubled.

With a sway of Zach's body, he came to Guo Lingchan's side, and the nearly one-foot-long mana dragon snake bit at Guo Lingchan, and Zach also took the opportunity to kick him from the side.

His Zen is more profound than Guo Lingchan, and his moves are more powerful.

Guo Lingchan didn't dare to let the Mana Dragon Snake hit him, so he could only wave the Sun Moon Shovel to disperse it with one shovel.As for the swift kick from the side waist, he had no choice but to dodge.

Because of his lack of Zen, his dharma body was only slightly stronger than Zach's, and he couldn't completely dodge it. When he was rubbed, it was like being swung by a sharp knife. The burning pain was severe, and his psoas muscles were already injured. , have been affected to some extent when exercising.

Fortunately, the spirit of the golden lotus released waves of warm green-gold energy to repair his damaged psoas muscles.

After a while, he was fine.

This time, he didn't dare to be careless, and bravely shoveled out again.

"Roar!"

Zac opened his mouth and roared, and circles of mana notes spread out like ribs.

This is the lion's roar of Buddhism, and it is also a kind of mantra, which can deter the enemy's mind.

Guo Lingchan only felt a loud noise between the heaven and the earth, his heart trembled, and his whole body felt a little sluggish and trembling for an instant.

When he regained his senses, Zach approached him with a grinning grin, and punched him in the heart. A blazing white fist was released from his fist, which was very dazzling and deadly. He was about to kill Guo Lingchan with one punch.

"kill!"

Guo Lingchan didn't dodge or dodge, but also punched out.He threw a left fist.

As a result of his two days and two nights of practice, all the muscles in his left arm have been reborn from the ashes, and he has completed the third grade, reaching the state of tendons like stones. Unfortunately, he only has his left arm, otherwise Zac would have been killed long ago.

Zach had already figured out the strength of Guo Fachan's Dharma body. Although it was very strong, it was only slightly stronger than himself, so seeing Guo Lingchan's left fist approaching, he did not retreat.

"Snapped!"

"what……"

There was a loud noise, and the fists of the two collided once. Zac, who had a grin on his face, suddenly let out a miserable howl, and his right arm hung bloody and bloody by his side.Under the confrontation, he suffered a big loss. He didn't know how Guo Lingchan's dharma body suddenly became so tyrannical, which definitely reached the level of a monk.

Guo Lingchan had already decided to kill this person, how could he show mercy, everything was in his calculations, his figure had already caught up with the situation, taking advantage of Zach's severe pain and the moment his mind lost control, Another punch came out.

Zach's reaction speed was greatly affected, and danger came. He entered the Zen state, and out of instinct, he greeted him with his left fist. There was another loud noise, and he screamed again.

Both arms were crippled, Zach almost passed out from the pain, and he withdrew from Zen.

Although his cultivation talent is unique, but because the wind is going smoothly, no matter in terms of psychological quality or combat experience, he can't compare with Guo Lingchan, who came from step-by-step painstaking practice.

Guo Lingchan swung the sun and moon shovel directly, and with one shovel, Zac, who was wide-eyed in horror, was split into two pieces from the middle of his forehead.

A line of blood appeared in the middle of Zac's body, from his forehead to his crotch. The Haiqing suit could not stop the cutting of the sun and moon shovel at the level of the holy monk.

After a few seconds, the body split in two, and the eight dragon bronze bowl that was kept in Zac's clothes rolled out with a bang.

Guo Lingchan picked up the mana and inspected it. This scumbag's character has been corrupted to the extreme, but there are many good things. There is a bottle and a half of worry-free potion used for body training alone, half of which must have been used up by him.There are more than a dozen plates of red sandalwood meditation incense, all of which have not been used, and even the incomparably precious Fuxin incense is less than half a plate.

It's no wonder that this person's cultivation speed is so fast that it turns out that there are piles of auxiliary things.

After beheading the enemy, Guo Lingchan's killing intent gradually dissipated.

With difficulty, he turned his eyes to look at Huoyan's corpse lying under the wall with scars all over his body, and deep sadness surged in his heart.

Walking up to her step by step, his steps were as heavy as a thousand catties. Seeing that her clothes were torn, he took out a blue monk's robe that he had worn before from the eight dragon bronze bowl, and wrapped her body for her.

"You silly girl, who said you are not good enough for me, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely marry you!" Guo Lingchan looked at the shy smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth, and muttered to himself.

Bhikkhu Hui Neng was sitting in meditation when suddenly there was a heavy knock on the door.

He frowned slightly, who dares to be so rude?

Get up and open the door to see, even with Huineng's xinxing cultivation base, he couldn't help screaming, "Zhi Chan, what's wrong with you? Get up!"

Guo Lingchan hugged Huoyan's body and knelt outside the door, his resolute face was covered with sadness, and his eyes were slightly numb, which was caused by excessive grief.

"Master, I beg you to do a ritual for her to save her soul!" Guo Lingchan kowtowed heavily.

Although Huineng was usually serious, he still loved his disciples very much. With a wave of his monk's robe, a powerful force was generated out of thin air to lift Guo Lingchan up.

"What happened, tell me slowly, Master promised you to do a ceremony for her!"

There was a gleam of light in Guo Lingchan's eyes, and he slowly told the story.

Huineng's brows were already twisted into knots, how can he be a simple person to become the owner of the Sutra Pavilion?
He said in a deep voice, "Disciple, you did nothing wrong. These people have evil causes and evil results, and they have to blame themselves, and their crimes will be rewarded. It's just that this happened on the eve of the top ten ranking competition. I'm afraid the tantric sect behind Zac I won't let it go!"

On this point, Guo Lingchan didn't think too much because he was anxious to save people at the time and lost control of his emotions later on. At this moment, Jing Huineng reminded him that he knew that although he killed someone for a reason, he would definitely not be punished.

"Have you kept any evidence?" Huineng asked with a frown.

Guo Lingchan shook his head, he really cares but is confused, he is usually thoughtful, but when the people around him are hurt, he becomes confused.

A person will understand only after experiencing it. After experiencing this, his mind will definitely become more mature and sophisticated.

"The dead are the most important, disciple, let her be buried first! Life has to face many losses, and the race is approaching, you should turn your grief into strength! If you can enter the top ten, you can also comfort this girl's spirit in heaven! " Hui Neng comforted.

Guo Lingchan nodded silently, time is the best medicine to cure sadness.

"As a teacher, I need to make some preparations. I will go to the cemetery to find you later, and do things for this girl!" Huineng's eyes flashed, and he had already made up his mind.

Guo Lingchan carried Huoyan's body and hurried to the cemetery behind the monastery.

Many students of Falian Temple die every year. In order to comfort the spirits of the dead, a cemetery was built in a large area behind the temple.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there is a special cremation room.

It is also Huoyan's hope to use Raging Fire Brahma to cleanse the body and obtain the cleansing of the soul.

Not long after, Guo Lingchan entered the cemetery with an urn in his hands, and the monk who managed the cemetery led him to an empty tomb.

"Huoyan, rest in peace! Those who hurt you will wash away their sins with their lives! One day, if I have a dojo, I will build a cemetery dedicated to you, so that you will never be alone!" Guo Lingchan faced the tombstone Kowtow three times, standing in front of the tomb for a long time speechless.

Huoyan's passing away made him feel really sad.

After nearly two hours, Bhikkhu Huineng finally arrived, and his brows relaxed a lot.

He was dressed in a yellow monk's robe and a peach-shaped crown, holding a dust whisk in his hand. He laid out the sacrificial table, sacrifices and other objects, and began to chant sutras with a solemn expression to save the souls of the dead.

A wisp of ghost, curling up to the sky.

Gloomy Soul is covered with a layer of golden Buddha's light, and bows three times to Bhikkhu Huineng.

It turned to look at Guo Lingchan, who had a mournful face and dull eyes.

"Brother Guo, don't be sad, see you in the next life!"

Guo Lingchan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear Huoyan's voice, but it was very soft and thin.

He looked up at the ghost in the air, and hissed, "Huoyan..."

The ghost stared at him, and after a few seconds, the Buddha's light wrapped around the ghost was even more dazzling, and it kept drifting towards the western sky.It is said that after death, those who devote themselves to the Buddha will ascend to the Buddha Realm of Ultimate Bliss.

Time flies, and January flies by in the blink of an eye.

Guo Lingchan's state of mind gradually calmed down, and his cultivation base also achieved a great breakthrough. He finally completed the third grade of the Great Nirvana Treasure Body Sutra. The air vibrates.

With one punch, a big hole immediately appeared on the hard ground of the meditation room.

You must know that the ground and walls of the meditation room are specially reinforced, and they are all made of alloy materials, which are two or three times harder than steel.But he couldn't stand Guo Lingchan's punch, which shows how powerful his current Dharma body is.

The good news is that his Great Nirvana Zen has also made a breakthrough, directly adding more than one, reaching three.

This kind of Zen is strong and tough, and seems to be biased towards defense.

His Falian meditation has not increased much, but his mana has reached the state of Ergen novice again.

Such a rapid breakthrough was closely related to Huoyan's death.

In the days when Huo Yan just passed away, Guo Lingchan practiced day and night like a lunatic among lunatics in order to forget the pain.

He didn't dare to stop, for if he stopped, he was afraid that he would think of that unforgettable pungent girl, and he was even more afraid of that piercing pain.

Walking out of the meditation room, Guo Lingchan's temperament seemed to be a little more than before.

There is sharpness in calmness, and wisdom in bravery. This is the temperament of a very mature and outstanding man.

He strode towards the East Arhat Hall.

The Arhat Hall of Falian Temple is divided into east and west halls, and the West Arhat Hall. Guo Lingchan went in once when he was admitted to the hospital. There is a terrifying formation of bronze figures inside.

The East Arhat Hall, also known as the Yanwu Hall, is the place where the students of the Zen Academy discuss and discuss the Dharma.

"Little brother, why are you the slowest every time, I'm just waiting for you!" Zhikong laughed and shouted loudly.

The other three senior brothers also smiled at him, seeing him walking, his whole body was full of pain, Zhi Xing's eyes lit up, showing a trace of envy and joy.

He was happy for his junior brother. In just one month without seeing him, he has cultivated to such a tyrannical level, absolutely surpassing himself.

The strength of intellectual Dharma body is only slightly stronger than that of the six-rooted novice, comparable to that of Guo Lingchan before the breakthrough.

At this time, he obviously felt great pressure from his junior brother, not to mention him, even the other three senior brothers also felt the invisible coercion emanating from Guo Lingchan.

Huineng Bhikkhu looked at Guo Lingchan, his eyes lit up, and he nodded with satisfaction, "This kid, after going through this ordeal, he has improved a lot!" In order not to affect the cultivation of the other four senior brothers, he and Guo Lingchan deliberately did not mention Huoyan. tell them.

(End of this chapter)

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