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Chapter 393: The Power of Vision

Wu Feng was a little stunned. Isn't this... taking him too seriously?

Wutian looked at Wu Feng without any expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly——

"Be careful!" A white shadow flew past and stood in front of Wu Feng. He clasped his hands together and softly chanted the Buddha's name: "Good, good!"

In the middle of his clasped hands, a pale golden light emerged in the shape of a disc. At the same time, a sharp dark red light shot out from the void, hitting the golden round light hard, causing the sound of metal clashing.

The dark red light feather turned back and disappeared like a mist.

"Hmph!" Wu Tian's eyes were filled with evil, and he said coldly: "Do you think you can resist me with your little skills?"

The white-robed monk's face turned slightly red and said: "Young monk is showing off his shame. It's just that the benefactor killed too much. It would be better if you get lost and find your way back as soon as possible. Besides, before the opening of the Demon Valley, if you do anything without authorization, you will be punished. This is a rule signed by the human and demon tribes."

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"Little bald man, even a bald man like you dares to stop the young master of the Sa family. You want to fight with Pharaoh Niu to accompany you!" A burly man stood behind Wutian. His dark bronze muscles were full of explosive power, his eyes were like copper bells, and his eyebrows were like scabbards.

A fierce look on his face.

The white-robed monk's face turned redder and said: "Donor of the horned beetle, I never fight, but I just can't bear to see everyone killing each other. All living beings are one family. There is no distinction between humans and monsters. Why fight to the death? You can only achieve this by putting down the butcher knife."

the other side."

"Tsk!" Some of the powerful demons sneered and rolled their eyes.

Even the powerful people of the human race can't help but be stunned... Is this monk really ignorant or too naive? Is he stupid when he chants the Buddha's Dharma?

Wu Feng was a little speechless. Although this young monk was compassionate in his heart, he was actually a little naive. The world is dominated by the weak and the strong. If he puts down the butcher's knife, he will be the one who dies. How can he talk about the other side? Meeting the Lord of Hell is almost the same.

Furthermore...

Even if you get an eminent monk, why don't you still be in debt?

Although there is no killing or eating meat, don't vegetarian dishes also have life? Moreover, a person's birth absorbs the life force of his mother before he can be born in this world. The birth and growth of one life must be accompanied by the destruction of another life

, perish, this is the rule of the Great Sea of ​​Suffering, no life can escape.

Wu Feng never prayed to Buddha, never believed in the other shore, never heard flowers blooming, he only wanted to live up to the life given by his parents and disappear from this world easily.

Wutian looked at the white-robed monk coldly and said: "Little bald man, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me and I will kill you together!"

The white-robed monk folded his hands and chanted: "Amitabha..."

"Seeking death!" Wutian's eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab it. Pieces of blood-red feathers appeared on his slender white fingers, and they shot out like light and shadow.

One feather, one world!

Each feather weighs as much as a thousand pieces and is as powerful as a mountain, tearing the air apart easily and reaching the white-robed monk's eyebrows.

The white-robed monk still lowered his head and recited the Dharma, concentrating on it, seemingly regardless of life and death. When the light and shadow of countless feathers were about to hit his cheek, suddenly a rich and powerful golden light surged out from his body, as if it was hidden deep inside.

The Buddha in my heart suddenly appeared. At this moment, his delicate face carried a solemn and sacred aura.

Golden sutras were flying and coiled around his body, like golden cassocks fluttering in the wind.

"Great Sun Buddha Mantra!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Before the dark red feathers hit the white-robed monk's cheek, they were all wiped out like ice and snow in the blazing sun.

The white-robed monk said solemnly: "Master Wutian, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The immature young man's voice was superimposed on the mighty and solemn voice, as if the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Heavens were talking to him together.

Wutian Xiemei's face was covered with frost, his fingers were clenched one by one, blue veins were bulging, and his handsome eyebrows gradually turned red, like the terrifying evil spirit in the abyss, spreading out from his body, and even

The faces of the monster clan heroes standing near him changed color and they involuntarily stepped back.

Qianlun's pupils shrank, and she felt a chill in her heart. She was an ancient dragon, and she was more sensitive to demonic aura. Wutian's demonic aura was so strong that she had never seen it before, and the latter was still in the earthly fairyland. Once she broke through,

When it comes to gods, even monsters like Shuiyue are far from rivals!

Her mind suddenly woke up, and her eyes were full of fear. Once such a monster ends in the Demon Valley and breaks through to the realm of gods, Shenyin Island will no longer be able to defeat it!

Wu Feng looked at the white-robed monk with great interest. The golden Buddhist Dharma was majestic and solemn, completely different from the immortal Dharma. By scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he could see that there was a trace of strange power in the golden light, which seemed to be soul power and divine consciousness.

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Her mind suddenly cleared up. Even in the Earthly Immortal Realm, this monster's talent was superior to that of Shuiyue.

Wu Feng looked at the white-robed monk with great interest. Buddhism and immortality are completely different. Although they both absorb spiritual energy, there is a strange power in Buddhism. This power is the essential difference between Buddhism and immortality!

The power of ambition?

A large number of auras suddenly emerged from the mysterious memories in his mind. It took a long time for Wu Feng to digest the analysis of the power of Buddhist aspirations. He couldn't help but feel shocked. If the Immortal family is said to be free and immortal, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate immortality, then Buddhism

It goes a step further and adds the ambition of life itself!

What is aura?

The essence of life in heaven and earth!

Ambition is the essence of spiritual energy, extracted from life. It requires great perseverance, great wisdom, and great wisdom to cultivate it.

Wu Feng realized something, and the dantian in his body began to circulate inadvertently. A touch of gold faintly emerged in the whirlpool of silver-white spiritual energy...

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, and a dark cloud floated in the distant sky, with three figures standing on it. In the middle was an old man in black robes, with a hooked nose, dark red pupils, and an expression as cold as ice.

The two people next to him were completely different. They had a carefree atmosphere. At first glance, they looked like members of the fairy family, with gentle and light temperaments.

"Wutian, who allows you to violate the rules!" The old man in black robe fell down, put his hands behind his back, and snorted coldly.

Wutian didn't seem to hear, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the white-robed monk, and said: "I'll let you go for now, right? Shenyin Temple, I hope you can save yourself!"

The white-robed monk put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donor..."

"Bai Feng, don't say more." Seeing that he was about to start a long speech again, a woman in pink next to the old man in black robe said softly and gave him a reproachful look.

The white-robed monk's face turned red, and he lowered his head and kept chanting "Good, good, good, good".

"Everyone, there are still six hours, when the energy of immortals and demons gathers, and the Demon Valley will be opened. You still have six hours, you can test the Peerless Monument or the Potential Monument. If anyone is causing trouble,

The quota for the Heavenly Demon Valley should be cancelled!" The middle-aged man in white robes on the other side said indifferently, with a golden sword mark between his eyebrows, and the sharp sword fairy aura coming out of his body, making people dare not look at him.

Wu Feng took a look at it twice, but he didn't expect that the ones presiding over the opening of the Demon Valley this time would be three powerful immortals. Among them, the black-robed old man from the demon tribe had the most unfathomable aura, followed by the sword immortal in white. As for the woman in pink,

, I estimate that in terms of real combat power, the person who has just reached the late stage of immortality is not as good as the Shuiyue Fairy who has just reached the middle stage of immortality.

Looking at these three people, Wu Feng also vaguely guessed the situation of the Monster Clan. Although there is a peerless genius like Wutian, the entire fertile land in the Central Plains of Shenyin Island is controlled by the Human Race, and only the border barbarian lands are allocated to the Monster Clan.

, resulting in that although the demon clan is strong, their numbers are far inferior to that of the human clan, so they swallowed their anger and let Wutian suppress his cultivation to participate in the Demon Valley this time. He probably wanted to get a lot of treasures and strive to break through to the middle stage of the immortals in one go. In this way,

The moment when the demon clan rises and fights back.

It is not difficult to deduce this. The powerful humans present already knew the demon clan’s plan when they saw Wu Tian. But so what if they knew, this is a conspiracy. It is impossible to break the ancestral rules before the Demon Valley is opened, and follow

The demon clan will fight to the death, and only the innocent mortals of Shenyin Island will be killed or injured. Once the humans and demons break up, it will be the end of the world.

"Let's go and have a look at the Peerless Monument." Qianlun said to Wu Feng. He didn't know whether it was because he was afraid that men and women would not be close to each other, or because he was jealous of Wu Tian, ​​so he did not hold Wu Feng back this time.


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