Naturally, the Seven Canglang Sons did not want to thank Zhaoyang.
They are a bit of a gangster, but they do have real skills.
Just listen to the sound of roaring waves in your ears.
Looking closely, the Gang Qi turned into waves and connected into one.
The Seven Sons of Canglang once mistakenly entered the secret realm of Canglang, and occasionally got the opportunity to use their innate true energy to mix with the different waters of heaven and earth, and the waves condensed.
The seven-person gang shapes correspond to the seven wave shapes of the Lancang River.
As soon as the waves condense, there is really a sound of rising and falling tide.
The sound immediately drowned out the ghost's cries.
For a time, the long river passed eastward and the waves rolled.
"Hey, what are you proud of? Isn't it just that you can light up things?"
"When my seven sons unite and fall on the wave, you, even the sun, will burn out."
"That's right, the Seven Sons went out to fight, and not even a blade of grass grew!"
"Ahem, the number of people is not complete, so we are keeping a low profile for the time being!"
…
The ghost's cry is cold, and his heart is as gray as death.
Shushan Zhaoyang looked at the black shadows of sound waves in the sky and nodded: "The ghost sect really has a unique approach, and the sound of ghost cries can really break people's minds."
Even with his inner cultivation, he could faintly feel that his original intention was wavering.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look towards the center of the ghost crying sound.
"Now the young monk of Shasheng Temple may have to suffer a lot."
Behind him, the seven Canglang disciples hid under the condensed waves, and the rolling waves covered up the sound of ghosts crying.
"To say that this method of ghost crying is powerful is enough, but when you meet us Canglang Seven Sons, it's just like listening to music."
"Hey, that little monk is going to be in trouble. I'm afraid he's going to get close to the Buddha."
"In the midst of ghosts crying, you have to be stupid if you don't want to be crazy."
…
The sound of ghost cries has a wide range.
Naturally, Li Chen would not hide in the Tianshu starlight.
There was just a ghostly cry in my ears, and thousands of hallucinations suddenly appeared before my eyes.
In past and present lives, there are many emotions, including sadness, fear, unwillingness, or regret.
At this moment it's like a volcano erupting, spewing out.
Li Chen knew something was wrong, so he took off the gourd from his waist and drank a glass of fine wine.
Actually, in full view of everyone, he clasped his hands and sat cross-legged.
["Bacchus": Drinking wine, entering a state of drunken utterance, and practicing automatically.]
Although the ghosts were crying in my ears and my heart was disturbed, my mind escaped directly into the small dark room and was no longer disturbed.
The Sotapanna body is separated from the dust, and the four elements are empty. There are also "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Sutra" and "Yingluo Yoga" to exercise the body.
His physical strength is far beyond comparison with that of ordinary people.
The method of ghost crying is a mental attack, disturbing the mind is the most important. Li Chen's mind is hidden in a small dark room, so it will naturally not be affected.
Exactly: let him be wild, let him be wild, the bright moon shines on the river; let him be wild, let him be wild, and the breeze blows on the hills.
Just looking outside the gorge, everyone was shocked by Li Chen's actions.
He Cangwu was stunned: Was he planning to give him no face at all?
My Ghost King Ninggang is ranked 73rd on the Golden Scale Ranking. Can you respect me?
When he thought of this, Gang Qi worked harder.
Suddenly the ghosts cried louder.
"Has this monk given up resistance?"
"He has a backing, maybe it's the Buddha's blessing?"
"Nonsense, even if the Buddha comes, he has to close his ears."
…
"Hey, he... seems really stupid."
The Seven Canglang Sons became interested. They thought of various scenes of Li Chen begging for mercy, but they did not expect that the other party would be so calm.
"Probably he gave up the resistance. I think the ghost crying method has taken over his mind."
"Why is there no pain at all on this little monk's face?"
"Haha, cover it up, monks are all born actors."
"After all, he is not our Canglang Seven Sons. We unite and work hard."
…
At the same time, Shushan Zhaoyang was completely shocked.
He didn't see any pain on Li Chen's face, he just felt that every move of the little monk in front of him was full of surprises.
Zhaoyang's eyes lit up: "Could it be..."
"Could it be that he wants to use ghosts to cry to temper the Buddha's heart!"
Thinking of this, Zhaoyang was shocked.
This young monk is at his peak, yet he has such a fearless spirit!
This boy has the appearance of a Buddha!
…
Li Chen mentally escaped into the small dark room, and the sound of ghosts crying in his ears became even louder.
When~
A long cry.
There is great terror between life and death, born in the mind and manifesting in the body.
But in the Shifang Dojo, "The Secret of Karmic Transformation" suddenly shined with golden light.
Along with the sound of ghosts crying in the ears, the corresponding Buddhist scriptures burst out from "The Secret of Karma and Transformation of Karma".
[All appearances are false. If you see all appearances that are not true, you will see the Tathagata.]
…
[All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such.]
…
[Knowing the illusion is the moment it is separated, and there is no false convenience; leaving the illusion is the awakening, and there is no gradual process.]
…
[The world is impermanent, the country is in danger, the four great emptinesses of suffering are empty, the five yins are selfless and mutate, hypocritical and ownerless, the heart is the source of evil, and the body is the source of sin.]
…
【Awakening to all dharmas is like a dream. 】
…
Every time a Buddhist sutra appears, a ghost cry will be resolved.
It's like an eminent monk is tutoring me one-on-one.
Every time an evil thought arises in the mind, there is a Buddhist sutra to transform it.
In this way, there will be fewer and fewer distracting thoughts.
And my ears are getting quieter and quieter.
…
At this moment, Fengbai Mountain.
Looking across the huge canyon, there was suddenly silence.
There are beads of sweat on He Cangwu's head now.
In the middle of the place where the ghosts were crying and murmuring, a young monk was sitting peacefully, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was not affected by anything.
And on the little monk's body, a faint glimmer of light shone.
As soon as the ghost cry comes closer, it seems to be illuminated by the faint light.
Countless ghostly auras surrounded Li Chen, but not a single one dared to come close.
This little monk is so evil!
He Cangwu gritted his teeth and increased the intensity of the ghost cry. For a moment, the entire canyon looked like a ghost on earth.
A heavy ghostly aura surrounded Li Chen, as if it wanted to swallow him alive.
"He is still alive..."
"I seemed to see a glimmer of light in him just now."
"It turns out it was not my imagination."
"This little monk doesn't know how... he can really use Buddhism to transform ghost energy."
…
The waves of the seven Canglang disciples formed one, and their faces were full of shock: "Boss, this little monk has light on his body."
"Well, is this the appearance of Buddha?"
"Just now I seemed to see that the light on his body dissolved the ghost energy."
"Have you noticed that the sound of ghost cries has no effect on him?"
The boss, Ding Yong, had been silent for the whole time, but now he pondered: "Do you think the Seventh Son of Canglang sounds better, or the Eighth Son of Canglang?"
"Boss, what do you want?"
Ding Yong looked at Li Chen in the field, and his top priority was to quickly pull him into the team.
"Why don't you come, Seventh? If you don't come, you will be kicked..."
…
Shushan Zhaoyang could not turn his eyes away, his eyes shining brightly.
The reins in his hands tightened.
There was indeed light in that little monk's body.
He had seen that light before.
It's in Daguangming Temple, it's in Master Xuanye.
It’s just that Master Xuanye has a name:
For hundreds of years, Daguangming Temple has been ranked first in Buddhism.
