The three breaths become the Nascent Soul, and the thoughts move, and the mortal fetus turns into a god!

The power Huineng showed was so frightening Fang Xing.

Practice has always been a path of hardship, and it requires too much accumulation, elixirs, perceptions, practice, and even luck and opportunity. How long does it take for people in the world to cultivate from a mortal to become a Nascent Soul? This is not clear, but no matter what, it is impossible to be as short as Huineng. Within three breaths, there is no need to break the level pills, practice martial arts, and practice without even any resources. They rely on the Buddha's aggregate to stir up the state of mind again and again, and regard practice as simple as drinking water and eating...

This is simply terrible!

It was precisely because of this that Fang Xing turned around and ran away in a fright!

With his ability to kill the sixth realm, the Nascent Soul is also worth fighting, but that is for ordinary Nascent Souls.

He dares not fight a Nascent Soul like Huineng!

"It should be enough!"

In an instant, Huineng, who turned into a god, also muttered to himself at this moment, opened his eyes. The fashion of closing his eyes was a physical body, but when he opened his eyes, he was already an old monster in the Nascent Soul. The aura on his body was so powerful that it was terrifying. The golden light like a substance spreading around, rushing toward any monster corpse that was approaching the Pure Land monks and fleeing in a panic. The Pure Land monks who were trapped by the monster corpse were also shocked and stayed under Huineng's protection, and even the injuries on their bodies were recovering quickly...

"Swoosh!"

Huineng looked ahead, Fang Xing was like a black dot, fleeing quickly among the group of monster corpses, elusive.

"Foyin, give me a magic trick!"

Huineng spoke lightly, his eyes just staring at Fang Xing who was running away in front of him.

“Uh…yes!”

Fo Yin, the guardian monk of the Bi'an Temple, was also stunned by the changes of the Buddha's son. When he heard his words, he was stunned for a moment before he remembered. Even though he had achieved the Nascent Soul cultivation in an instant, the Buddha's son himself did not understand any magic. He reacted very quickly and immediately penetrated a magical method into the Buddha's son's heart. Huineng thought and had already understood this method. He slowly raised his palm and then shone brightly in the air. The rumbling became extremely large, and the monster corpses were swept across the way and took them straight to Fangxing.

"Damn it, are you still letting people live?"

Fang Xing screamed strangely, and his heart was irritated. Looking at the big hand falling from the sky, he felt cruel. In an instant, the ghost covered his eyes and the Xiaoyao Sutra was circulating at the same time. His body was as straight as a stream of light, changing thousands of times, and his breath seemed to have escaped into the void, unpredictable. He watched Huineng's golden hand grab it. It seemed to be grasping the universe, but he grabbed it with one hand, and a black shadow escaped from his fingers, like a meteor, quickly escaped into the black shadow. It was too late to take him a second time.

"Haha, I was still escaped by this wild monkey!"

Huineng smiled faintly and looked at his right hand with a little ridiculous look: "After all, I have just learned it, and my magic is not proficient enough!"

"Son of Buddha..."

He was laughing at himself, but the Pure Land monks around him were shocked.

He surrounded the Buddha's son in black. He looked at him, as if he was looking at the gods!

It was really amazing. The three breaths transformed into the Nascent Soul only used one skill to learn. He almost caught the fierce and arrogant little devil. They were all top geniuses in the world, but what could they be in front of the Buddhist son?

"You don't have to be surprised. I am not magical, it's just a natural result!"

The Buddhist son in black seemed to understand their thoughts. He explained lightly: "The word "practice" is nothing more than understanding and resources. I practice Buddhism and understand the ultimate truth, so my mind is not obstructed. If you want to practice, you will not have any thoughts or explanations. When it comes to resources, I have received the blessing of the Buddha's aggregate for thousands of years. Although it is not all my own, I can still use the Buddha's aggregate to swell the meridians and transform magic power. It seems that it is magical. In fact, everything is in the truth. You don't have to be surprised, so as not to damage your own mind and delay your practice in the future..."

"Thank you, son of Buddha..."

The practitioners of the Pure Land were stunned for a while and hurriedly thanked the Buddhist son in black.

It was also at this time that I realized that the Buddhist sons in black were afraid that they would be shocked and damaged their hearts, so I comforted them.

"Get in!"

The Buddhist son in black raised his hand, and the golden light rushed forward, shocking the group of monster corpses and making a straight road forward. He walked forward directly, and his eyes slowly swept across the surrounding side halls, palaces, Buddhist halls, bone towers and even corpses. He sighed in his voice: "The reappearance of the ancient temple of reincarnation in the world represents the end of my Buddhist Dharma for thousands of years. Will there be a result?"

At this time, Fang Xing led away the strange corpses, Da Jinwu and others, and they all arrived before the ancient hall.

"Little monk, it depends on you whether you can go out!"

Wang Qiong and others all paid great attention to Shenxiu, and the Big Golden Crow was even more fierce and domineering to Shenxiu that he must pass the level successfully.

Shen Xiu also sighed and sorted out the white monk's robe. He was slender and handsome, and returned to the elegant and holy monk's appearance. With a touch of solemnity between his eyebrows and eyes, he slowly walked towards the hall and tithes at the threshold.

"If you want to have a pure and quiet body, you must be at ease!"

Just as Shen Xiu stepped on the last step before the hall, suddenly, the phantom changed in the void, and a skeleton monk appeared. He was sitting under a dry Bodhi tree and meditating. After seeing Shen Xiu coming, he suddenly raised his head. There were two ghost spots surging deep in his eyes, as if he had a gloomy gaze looked at Shen. Gu He opened and closed, and a sound appeared in the void.

"The person who comes is going to enter this temple, and answer my question, what is a Buddha?"

Shen Xiu stood there properly, put his hands together, concentrating and thinking for a while, and said, "I am a Buddha!"

In the skeleton's eyes, the ghost fire was so strong that there seemed to be a sense of power in his voice: "Who is me again?"

Shen Xiu focused his mind and replied: "The heart is me!"

The skeleton shouted again: "Where is my heart?"

Shenxiu said: "My heart is persistent!"

The skeleton seemed to be angry, and his voice was chilling: "Strange, do you want to say that Buddha is obsessed?"

Shen Xiu didn't care and calmly replied: "How can you survive thousands of disasters and achieve the right result if you don't stick to it?"

One bone and one monk, the question and answer were very fast, and more than a dozen questions were asked in an instant. Da Jinwu and others all looked tense and nervous. At first, they could still keep up with the verbal Zen between the two. Later, they could even understand their words, but they didn't know what the meaning of the words were. They just found that Shen Xiu had always looked calm, and the skeleton became more and more annoyed...

"Something is wrong..."

Li Ying looked at it for a while and couldn't help but say, "This road, all the barriers are different, and everyone encounters Zen opportunities, but the first level is the same. This skeleton monk came to ask you what Buddha is. At the beginning, I answered that I was a Buddha who was greater than heaven, and my sister answered that I was a Buddha who was enlightened and freedom was a Buddha. Han Lao Er said that the skeleton was a Buddha without any worries at that time, at least seven or eight sentences, and at least three or two sentences. After asking our understanding clearly, he let us go directly. There were less than a cup of tea before and after, so he answered so many questions like this little monk... "

The more he said, he became more and more worried: "This little monk won't even pass the first level, right?"

The cultivators looked at each other and became a little worried.

If Li Hongyi and the others passed the test quickly, how could the little monk Shenxiu have been delayed for so long?

It can't be said that Shenxiu's Buddhist attainments are not as great as theirs, right?

"It was easy for us to pass the test at that time because we did not touch the true meaning of Buddhism!"

At this moment, a voice sounded faintly. When the cultivators looked, they suddenly realized that Li Hongyi had woken up at some point and answered quietly: "All sentient beings have Buddha nature, so this first level is theoretically something that everyone can pass, but our answer cannot touch the Buddhist principles in the heart of the skeleton monk. Therefore, he only asked a brief question and would let us go. The little monk was able to debate with the skeleton monk for so long, which shows that his Buddhism is much more profound than us, and he has his own understanding. There is hope for this pass..."

"Sister, are you?"

Li Ying was very excited and hurried over to check it out, and then told Li Hongyi about Fang Xing's return.

And the fact is as Li Hongyi said, Shen Xiu and the Skeleton Monk debated for about a full incense stick. The Skeleton Monk spoke less. After a long time, the ghost fire finally went out in his eyes, nodded, and the phantom disappeared.

Shen Xiu then walked forward again towards the void, and took a tribute to him.

"Come, answer my question..."

Before he walked far, another phantom appeared in the void. The woman in blood-clothed Bodhi sat upright on the lotus platform and asked with a knife.

Shenxiu stopped and answered quietly.

After he stepped into the ancient temple, he went further and further. The cultivators could no longer hear his answer clearly, but they could see his shadow clearly in the darkness. However, they found that in the next few levels, the little monk Shenxiu was indeed not bad. No matter what kind of illusion appeared, he just answered calmly, with a firm step and a calm expression. Although he was delayed for a while, the momentum of rushing to the pass had never stopped.

Second level, third level, fourth level...

He easily surpassed the limit that Li Hongyi had reached and walked all the way inside.

"It seems that we really have hope of going out!"

Li Hongyi's eyes were also slightly brighter, and she looked at Shen Xiu who was passing the level quietly, feeling a little excited.

"Damn, he won't really become a Buddha, right?"

The big golden crow was a little scared: "I was scaring him just now..."

"Brothers, copy the knife..."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a roar. Everyone turned their heads and saw Fang Xing jumping out of the darkness with a body of evil spirit. He was anxious and covered in sweat. He shouted loudly at everyone with an extremely fierce murderous aura.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Xiu was a little stunned and looked at him in confusion.

"Prepare to kill a Buddha!"

Fang Xing raised the dragon-patterned sword and answered with murderous intent. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!