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Chapter 270: Meditation on Meditation, Meditation Without Meditation

The sharp and unspeakable aura instantly locked onto the group of monks headed by Liao Kong as Song Xing took action.

Song Xing's gentle palm, in the eyes of the monks, even the scorching sun above their heads was blocked, and only a huge palm was left in their eyes, pressing towards them.

The surrounding environment was instantly distorted and dented sharply due to Song Xing's palm power.

The ground between Song Xing and the sky was directly lifted up by this strong force. The broken bluestone broke off the ground and was about to fly into the sky when it was directly squeezed into pieces by a terrifying force.

Before Kong could make any move, four figures emerged from the monks behind him and blocked them in front of them.

The four of them are all middle-aged monks wearing gray robes. They are strong and stout. At first glance, their faces do not look like monks meditating on Buddhism. Instead, they look like bandits in the green forest.

Facing the palm force coming towards them, the four monks jumped up to form a four-image formation, and quickly made seals with their left and right hands. Amidst the fluctuations, the true energy of the four people seemed to merge into one, and passed through the hands of the monk at the front.

Hit out like a mountain.

Amidst the huge roar, the bodies of the four monks trembled and slid back, but Song Xing's casual palm was blocked by the four of them tenaciously.

Song Xing raised his eyebrows, and a look of provocation flashed in his eyes: "Are you the four Dharma Protectors of Jing Nian Zen Sect?"

Buddhism has four guardian kings, which were introduced to China. According to Buddhist teachings, the Jing Nian Zen sect set up four guardian kings to teach martial arts to the monks in the temple and were responsible for the inheritance of martial arts.

The four guardian kings, in addition to their extraordinary individual strength, also practiced a set of four-image formations together. Together, their power was increased dozens of times, so much so that the four of them, working together, were able to block a casual attack from Song Xing.

Seeing that the four of them had blocked Song Xing's palm, their morale was greatly boosted. They chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and joined forces again to strike in Song Xing's direction.

Song Xing sneered. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to explode the sky. The sound wave was like the sound of heaven coming into the world, shaking the whole building of Jing Nian Zen Sect.

The air waves were rolling and the strong wind was blowing against his face. Song Xing slowly raised his arm, still in the same posture as before. In the surge of breath, it was like a giant ax that opened the sky, pushing down towards the four monks in front of him.

The entire sky darkened instantly, and invisible air pressure fell from the sky, almost suppressing all the monks below and unable to move.

Including Kong, all the monks in front of the main hall looked forward with horrified eyes, as if there was a huge Buddha enemy standing there.

Only Song Que looked at Song Xing's careless slap with a look of wonder.

The strong wind blew towards their faces, completely ignoring the wall of infuriating energy created by the four guardian monks, and blew so hard that the four of them could hardly open their eyes.

The four of them were secretly frightened. They did not expect that under such a situation, the four of them would be suppressed by Song Xing in such a simple way.

He also knew in his heart that if Song Xing's attack could not be stopped, Jing Nian Zen Sect might face the biggest crisis in decades.

The four people looked at each other, and then they mobilized their whole body's true energy, injected it desperately into the body of the monk in the north, and launched the strongest attack of the Four Elephant Formation.

Song Xing's palm lightly pressed against the monk's palm. In an instant, the strong wind stopped and the whistling stopped. It was as if the entire time and space had fallen into a stasis due to the fight between the two sides.

The next second, a force that was so violent that it was not like the human beings burst out from where several people met. The air flow violently spread out in all directions, like a giant dragon biting in the air, and swallowed the four people directly.

When the strong wind stopped, the four monks were already lying on the ground, lifeless.

Faced with Song Xing's angry blow, even if the four guardians were as powerful as defending Xuan Huan Yu and his ilk, they were wiped out without any suspense and could not die anymore.

"Amitabha, when the donor came up and started killing people, it would be too much."

Seeing that the four monks were dead and unable to save him, he finally couldn't help but open his mouth and stop chanting. He clasped his hands and watched Song Xing recite a Buddha's name.

Song Xingshai laughed and said, "Sacrifice one's life to achieve benevolence, isn't it exactly what you teach in Buddhism? Master, you might as well guess how the Jing Nian Zen Sect can get out of this predicament today?"

The black light in Liao Kong's eyes flashed away: "Amitabha, you have sinned so much that you can only stop killing with killing and use force to survive the world."

Song Xing laughed, took a step forward, and thrust his right hand forward, already bringing Liao Kong and Mingran into the attack range: "Then let me see if the Wu Nian Zen skill of Jing Nian Zen Sect can be worthy of the attack.

It is called the Holy Land of Righteousness."

Liao Kong's stature is moderately tall and short, fat and thin, but he gives people the feeling of being as tall and straight as a pine or cypress.

His bald head is branded with a ring scar, and his eyes are profound and calm, shining with intelligence, but not at all sharp. He looks very young, but also seems to have lived for a long time.

His face is as tender and smooth as a baby's, but his emotion makes people feel that he has deep cultivation and rich experience in the world.

Over the past thirty years, he has been practicing silently and almost never fights with others. No one knows about his martial arts level. However, when it comes to righteous masters in the world, he has always been ranked among the top ten masters.

For no other reason than because he is the leader of the Jing Nian Zen Sect and the supreme leader of the righteous path.

The secret book of Jing Nian Zen sect, Jing Nian Zen Book, was written by Tian Monk, the founder of the sect. Wu Nian Zen Kung Fu is the most profound martial arts in Jing Nian Zen book. Only the previous sect leaders are qualified to practice it. It is known as Wu Nian Wu

The appearance is pure in heart and universally benevolent, the Brahma light shines universally, it is holy, wonderful and auspicious, and it can save all living beings.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Following the Buddha's chant in the air, bursts of Buddha's sound suddenly came out in the void, and the Buddha's sound transformed into golden ripples in the air, pushing horizontally in the direction of Song Xing.

The sound of Buddha enters the ears of the Jing Nian Zen monks, which can soothe the pain and panic, but when it reaches the ears of Song Xing, it turns into a life-threatening Sanskrit sound.

When he heard this Buddhist sound, the energy in his body suddenly began to lose control, as if it was about to twist and rush out of Song Xing's meridians.

With bursts of Buddha's sound, Liao Kong's expression became more and more solemn, as if he had truly transformed into the Buddha sitting upright in the main hall, while Song Xing became a cholera-ridden demon and ghost in the human world, trapped by golden light.

It is said that thirty years ago, when Ling Kong traveled around the world, he killed four evil bandits roaming the south of the Yangtze River with just a single sound of Buddha's voice, shocking the entire world.

Faced with the Buddha's sound that disrupted his whole body's true energy and blood, Song Xing's mind moved slightly, and all his energy and blood were controlled by his heart. No matter how loud the empty Buddha's sound was, it could not affect him in the slightest.

Seeing that God's body is not broken, his body has long been invulnerable to all means. The mere sound of martial arts and Sanskrit cannot cause any harm to Song Xing.

Seeing that the Buddha's voice had no effect on Song Xing, Liao Kong showed a solemn look in his eyes and shouted the Buddha's name again. The Buddha's voice awakened the world, and the solemn voice of the Buddha resounded throughout the Jing Nian Zen Sect.

In the void, there was a golden Buddha faintly rising from the sky behind the main hall behind Kong. Accompanied by Kong's Buddha's voice, it seemed to come alive. He opened his eyes and looked towards Song Xing below.
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