After melting all the big mouth and tentacles, Ning Chen no longer gave Dazhi a chance, and directly stepped forward and was in front of Dazhi instantly.
In close combat, no profession can be a warrior's opponent.
Driven by Qi and blood, Ning Chen's entire body turned into a scorching sun.
Every time he takes action, it will bring out a large area of scorching light.
Such rays of light hit the body of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, and directly caused the Bodhisattva Great Wisdom to merge with the body of the Barbarian God, directly melting a large area.
After a few punches, the physical body of Dazhi Bodhisattva was completely melted by Ning Chen.
However, the physical body after melting did not disappear, but flowed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
While flowing, it is still devouring the creatures on the island.
Seeing such a scene, although Ning Chen didn't understand what happened, he also knew that such a situation was definitely not a good sign.
"boom!"
This time Ning Chen was no longer merciless, and struck out with a straight punch. His fist turned into a scorching sun that could burn everything.
Under the fist seal, a large piece of flowing flesh was directly evaporated.
Seeing that it was effective, Ning Chen took action again, preparing to use the same method to directly kill the body of Dazhi Bodhisattva.
But when Ning Chen was about to take action again, Dazhi Bodhisattva turned into a mud-like body, but he immediately drilled down along the gap between the rocks on the island.
How could Ning Chen let Dazhi Bodhisattva escape like this? He directly relied on Wu Fu's powerful body to spread the energy and blood outside his body.
Then Ning Chen directly hit the rocks on the ground.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ning Chen was like a human-shaped drilling machine, forcibly opening a passage on the ground.
All obstacles disappeared in front of Ning Chen.
Soon, a large amount of sea water appeared in front of Ning Chen.
Apparently Ning Chen has penetrated the island and reached the sea.
However, when the sea water encounters the hot blood, it directly turns into countless steam.
A vacuum passage formed directly in front of Ning Chen.
Ning Chen chased after him closely, while the Bodhisattva of Great Wisdom, whose body was like mud, sped away quickly.
And after entering the sea water, the body of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, which was like fluid, directly turned into an existence like the sea water.
If it weren't for Ning Chen's fist seal, there was Ning Chen's own mark.
It is simply impossible to locate the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva in this vast sea.
As Ning Chen continued to dive, the scenery in front of him also changed rapidly.
At the same time, Ning Chen also saw clearly the huge underwater world hidden under the tip of the iceberg above the water.
This underground world is even broader, this is a real continent.
It's just that this continent is completely immersed under the sea.
At the same time, this continent should have had its own civilization.
Because there are countless buildings on this continent.
The style of these buildings has nothing in common with the current architectural style of the human race.
It can be confirmed that this is a building belonging to another civilization.
The biggest feature of these buildings is their size.
Incomparably huge and magnificent.
Even if they sink to the bottom of the sea, they are like mountains on the bottom of the sea.
"Could this be the civilization of gods and demons back then?"
Ning Chen couldn't help but secretly guess in his mind.
Although the civilization on the bottom of the sea is very thrilling.
However, Ning Chen is not worried about any huge dangers or powerful existences in the civilization on the bottom of the sea.
The reason is very simple, if there is really something terrifying in this continent.
Those Confucian sages back then were not just dead.
I am afraid that the civilization of the human race will be ruthlessly hunted down.
Ning Chen didn't believe these things. Only he saw it, and the Confucian sages must have seen it too.
Even so, Ning Chen was already a lot more careful.
The Confucian sages were hunting down demons, perhaps advanced demons.
But unless they were gods and demons, Ning Chen didn't think any kind of demons could compare with Dazhi in terms of wisdom.
Dazhi insisted on bringing Ning Chen down, but Ning Chen didn't think it was pointless.
Ning Chen did not believe that the physical body of Dazhi Bodhisattva would be taken away by his own combo of moves.
That was a physical body that was fused with the flesh and blood of gods and demons.
Following the body of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, Ning Chen soon arrived at the depths of this underwater continent.
The physical body of Dazhi Bodhisattva stopped at a crater. The mud-like physical body was reluctantly condensed together, but it was not condensed into a human form.
Instead, he looked like a monster covered in tumors.
Ning Chen looked at the disgusting look of Dazhi Bodhisattva: "Dazhi, is this what you are pursuing? If you look at it this way, your taste is really strong."
A wise voice came out from the monster whose body was covered with tumors.
"Donor Ning, since you know that the poor monk has a conspiracy, and you still go deep with the poor monk, it shows that the donor Ning really trusts his own strength."
The topic changed and Dazhi continued: "But Donor Ning, your plan ends here. Everything that follows will not be up to Donor Ning."
"Donor Ning, don't worry. When the poor monk becomes a saint, he will definitely go to Wu Dynasty in person and send Donor Ning's relatives and friends to Abi Hell to accompany Donor Ning."
Listening to Dazhi's arrogant words, Ning Chen suddenly felt a deep ominous feeling in his heart.
Based on Ning Chen's understanding of Dazhi, Dazhi is not the kind of person who gets carried away.
When Dazhi starts to get carried away, I'm afraid it's because Dazhi is sure that he will succeed, and that's why he gets carried away.
"Ning, donor, did the poor monk send you to this altar, or did the donor go in on his own?" Dazhi asked Ning Chen.
Ning Chen looked at the crater in front of him, but he didn't realize that it was actually an altar.
"Donor Ning, there is no need to doubt that this is indeed an altar.
This was the place where demon gods used to offer sacrifices. If you put the sacrifices into it, you can gain unimaginable power.
That is the power that even demon gods crave, and it is also the power that was stolen by humans and created human saints."
Ning Chen listened to the words of Dazhi Bodhisattva, but he didn't expect to hear such news.
Such a secret was indeed something Ning Chen had never heard of before.
Ning Chen even felt that even Marquis Dingguo and Prince Jing might not know such a secret.
But regarding these, Dazhi Bodhisattva seems to be very clear.
"Is this the record left by the Buddha back then?" Ning Chen asked Dazhi Bodhisattva.
The tumor-like body of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva squirmed a bit, and finally completed a nodding gesture: "Donor Ning is really smart. These messages were indeed left by the Buddha back then.
However, it was not left behind directly, but scattered and hidden in countless Buddhist classics."
After hearing the words of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, Ning Chen changed the subject and asked: "In that case, it is said that you are obsessed with obtaining the wisdom left by the Buddha from various Buddhist scriptures. This is false.
What you are actually obsessed with is not the wisdom in the Buddhist scriptures, but the records of the Buddha’s own sanctification recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.”
Dazhi Bodhisattva's sarcoma-like body squirmed again and nodded, and then explained: "That's right."
Ning Chen looked at Dazhi Bodhisattva with one hand on his chest and one hand on his chin, thinking for a while, and said: "If this is the case, I can make a bold guess.
When Buddha became a saint, he was said to be the weakest saint.
In fact, it was because his way of sanctification was flawed.
So he had to use Buddhist scriptures to record his own way of becoming a saint.
Use this method of sanctification to support the holy way of Buddhism.
If it were not recorded in Buddhist scriptures in this way, the holy way of Buddhism would probably not be recognized by heaven and earth."
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen looked at Dazhi, who was squirming in disgust again, and said bluntly: "You don't have to nod, just speak. Your squirming really makes people look very disgusting."
Dazhi Bodhisattva was not angry at all. He simply stopped squirming as Ning Chen said and spoke directly.
Dazhi Bodhisattva's tone was full of approval: "Donor Ning is indeed extremely talented.
No wonder he is the person who can pioneer Mahayana Buddhism.
Without resorting to any external force, Mahayana Buddhism can be developed and recognized by heaven and earth.
His understanding of Buddhism is indeed profound, and the poor monk admires him."
Ning Chen's guess was confirmed again, and most of the doubts in his heart were solved, but there was still one thing that Ning Chen didn't understand.
That is, since Great Wisdom Bodhisattva has seen the benefits of his own Mahayana Buddhism, why would he still follow the path that the Buddha took?
The answer given by Bodhisattva Dazhi is very simple and straightforward: "If Donor Ning has reached the threshold of becoming a saint, but someone asks Donor Ning to start over from scratch, will Donor Ning be willing?"
Ning Chen shook his head honestly.
Indeed, if Ning Chen has already found the door to becoming a saint, he is just a step away from it.
At this time, if someone asked him to start over, Ning Chen would definitely not be willing to do it.
"Donor Ning is honest. So the poor monk's choice is the same as Donor Ning's."
Ning Chen retorted: "But how do you know that behind this door is really the road to sainthood and not a dead end?
Don’t forget, there is no limit to the sea of suffering and you can always turn around, this is one of your teachings.”
Dazhi Bodhisattva replied: "What the donor said is true, but if someone has successfully crossed the gate and succeeded, then the poor monk will not think that this is a dead end?"
Ning Chen sneered at such a statement: "People are different. If the Buddha was successful back then, it does not mean that you will be successful.
What's more, the Buddha back then couldn't actually be considered a real success."
After listening to Ning Chen's words, Dazhi responded: "The reason why Buddha failed back then was because his choice was not thorough enough."
Before Ning Chen could speak, Dazhi Bodhisattva interrupted Ning Chen: "Donor Ning wants to see whether the poor monk succeeds or fails in the end. All he needs to do is cooperate with the poor monk. Donor Ning will naturally be able to see by then, so there is no need to talk to the poor monk.
Why are we engaging in these verbal disputes here?"
"But why should I cooperate with you?" Ning Cheng asked back.
"Then it's not up to the donor to choose."
After the words of Dazhi Bodhisattva fell, he saw countless huge demons swimming out of the continent at his feet.
These low-level demons can look like anything.
The only feature is that each one is very huge.
These demons come from all directions and are endless in number.
Filling all sides of Ning Chen.
Seeing such a scene, Ning Chen also understood that he had fallen into a trap.
His face darkened, and then Ning Chen frantically activated his blood and righteousness, planning to forcefully break out of the encirclement and leave this continent.
But it is not easy for Ning Chen to break through the encirclement.
Because there are too many demons here.
If Ning Chen kills a group, a new group will come in.
Moreover, Ning Chen also saw with his peripheral vision that the flesh and blood of the demons he killed automatically floated towards the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva in the distance.
The body of Dazhi Bodhisattva that was broken by Ning Chen was like a sponge, constantly absorbing the scattered demon flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva seems to be very compatible with the flesh and blood of these demons.
The two merge together without any hindrance.
As Bodhisattva Great Wisdom continues to fuse these flesh and blood, Bodhisattva Great Wisdom's flesh and blood itself is also constantly growing.
Soon the body of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva became dozens of times larger.
This enlarged body did not show any discomfort or rejection.
Seeing such a scene, Ning Chen quickly understood why.
Because of the flesh and blood of the Barbarian God!
The barbarians were originally created by gods and demons.
Barbarian gods are very close to gods and demons. Regardless of their bloodline or flesh, they are all very advanced beings.
And those Ning Chen is killing now are low-level demons.
Although their flesh and blood are purer, their level is too low and they have no sense of autonomy.
Being absorbed and assimilated into the flesh and blood of the Primordial God is a perfectly normal thing.
Watching the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva keep getting bigger and absorbing, Ning Chen knew that the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva was constantly getting stronger.
The proud Bodhisattva Dazhi looked at Ning Chen constantly looking at his own flesh and blood.
But he was in a good mood and said a few more words to Ning Chen: "To have all this, I really want to thank Donor Ning.
The level of this barbarian god's flesh and blood is really terrifying. I have tried many methods on this island, but I can't break him.
If I can't break it, I won't be able to absorb so many demons.
Just when I felt that I was helpless, Ning, donor, appeared.
Donor Ning just used a few simple punches, and the poor monk's helpless flesh and blood was directly broken."
The words of Dazhi Bodhisattva caused a flash of inspiration in Ning Chen's mind, and Ning Chen suddenly felt as if he had grasped something.
But this feeling is too vague.
Ning Chen let his brain run at high speed, mobilizing all the knowledge related to barbarian gods, barbarians, and gods and demons in his mind.
Ning Chen soon found the knowledge he needed most now.