From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

In that situation, it didn't seem like Shen Yi was comprehending the essence, but it seemed that the fourth-level essence was chasing Shen Yi.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has misread it. Donor, you are not a descendant of Mara."

Master Ci'en hangs a Buddhist bead in his hand, and puts his palms upright in front of his body. A phantom of the Buddha appears on his face like a heavenly being, who can't tell the age or gender, "You are Bo Xun!"

With a stern shout, a huge thousand-armed Avalokitesvara suddenly appeared in front of the pagoda.

The appearance of the treasure is solemn, and all kinds of mysterious seals are squeezed out by thousands of palms. Just by looking at them, one can feel its great supernatural power and boundless magic power.

The Weishi Sect is also known as the Faxiang Sect. This school intensively studies the Dharma, thoroughly studies the mind and consciousness, uses the Dharma to form a phase, and realizes Bodhi.These realms are actually equivalent to the realm of the primordial spirit, and the Dharma of the Consciousness-Wei School is actually another form of primordial spirit.

Practitioners of this sect judge their cultivation based on the gods and Buddhas transformed by the Dharma appearance. The higher the cultivation level, the more advanced the Dharma appearance evolved.

Among them, the one with the most profound achievements is the founder Sanzang, who can even evolve the image of the Tathagata, and he can flatten mountains and rivers with one palm.

Although Dharma Master Ci'en is not as good as Master Sanzang, his practice is also very simple. Even if there is only a sliver of remnant thoughts left at the moment, he can still evolve the Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands.

But at the same time, Shen Yi was also shrouded in torrential black air, like a chaotic black air machine rising into the sky, in the turbulent air mist, a furry magic hand pushed out the raging waves.

"boom--"

The devil's hand faced the Buddha's seal, and the thousand seals bombarded the devil's hand, pouring it on the black mist, making an earth-shattering sound, and also scattered the raging black air, revealing a figure like a demon god inside.

"The three realms are only the heart, and all dharmas are only consciousness. Here, strength does not depend on strength, but on heart."

Standing upright, the demon ape dressed in pitch-black armor had a ferocious face, his fangs even turned out his lips, but his voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, which did not match the terrifying face at all.

"You can evolve the Avalokitesvara Dharma form with a ray of remnants, and I can do the same."

Shen Yi, who turned into a demonic ape, charged towards him, with a fierce and domineering aura, but also a hint of secret. This kind of aura is absolutely inhuman.

Master Ci'en suddenly discovered that the young man who entered the pagoda was not only deeply demonic, but also demonized his body.

"Amitabha."

The Sanskrit sound resounded on the ground, and the face of Qianshou Guanyin, which resembled Master Ci'en, showed anger, and the thousand palm prints appeared again, overwhelming the mountains and seas.

"Soldier tactics."

Shen Yi held around his body, condensing his energy into a knife. The huge Chanti Jiedao grew out of his palm once and for all, and the blade engraved with strange patterns cut down.

Asura Seven Killing Knife.

Shen Yi, who understands the use of mind and consciousness, is even more astonishing in his grasp of qi movement, and the military formula is even more miraculous in his hands. The qi blade is manifested, almost real, with the effect of confusing the real.

Kefo's knife combined with the killing move, one knife and one hell, killing anyone who stands in the way!

The saber qi broke through the Buddha's light, cut off golden arms one by one, and shattered the pure and holy Buddha's energy.However, Master Ci'en, as a disciple of the Tripitaka, is not easy to deal with even if there is only one remnant left. Thousands of hands are like golden waves, one wave after another, overlapping, endless.

"The sun wheel seal."

Two of the arms squeezed out the seal formula, and the thousand-handed Avalokitesvara descended into the world like the sun, releasing infinite Buddha light, which made the magic ape emit black smoke.

"Zhan Tan merit method."

One move was not finished, another move was made, the Buddha's light gathered into colorful clouds and vortexes, circling around the body of the demon ape, and the merits and Buddha's light infiltrated the soul, causing cracks to appear in the huge demon ape, and in an instant——

"boom!"

The Demon Ape is torn apart.

Although Shen Yi had comprehended the essence of the Consciousness-Only Sect, he was still far inferior to Master Ci En in terms of attainments in various schools. In addition, Shen Yi was not familiar with the fighting methods of Qi refiners, so he suffered a disadvantage in this battle.

However, after the demon ape was torn apart, it was not wiped out by the colorful cloud vortex, but turned into thousands of figures.

"All things in the world are regarded as souls, and Si Neng regards all things in the world as souls."

A figure whispered softly, its face was the same as Shen Yi's, and its eyes were fixed on Guanyin.

"Everything wonderful in nature is my soul,"

Another figure answered, with the same face and the same voice.

"Everything in good fortune is my soul, and there is nothing to enslave me."

Thousands of figures raised their heads at the same time, revealing exactly the same face, surrounded by thousands of identical figures, and chanted scriptures in unison.

"Three thousand seven hundred transformation bodies!"

The Avalokitesvara transformed by Master Ci'en scanned the surroundings and discerned the specific quantity, feeling a sense of dread in his heart.

Among the qi refiners, there are many people who use special methods to divide their own consciousness and derive different consciousness incarnations. However, based on the experience of Master Ci'en during his lifetime, people who practice this method can at most differentiate into ten incarnations. Manipulate various instruments.

Any more and it can lead to a split personality, confusing consciousness.

But the current Mo Luo in front of him has split into a total of 700 incarnations, which is equivalent to splitting more than [-] personalities, which can be called the craziest move in history.

But he didn't know that this was the credit of inheritance here.

Although Shen Yi did not get the inheritance of the Consciousness-Only Sect, the four levels of enlightenment were enough for him to further understand the mystery of the "Secret Sutra of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun".

Combining "Shou Mo Ghou Gui" and "Sheng Xuan Miao Jing Ding Guan" with each other, the absorbed soul body is transformed into a body, and multiple personalities are derived to cover the soul.

In the future, if someone wants to attack Shen Yi's soul, they must first destroy these [-] personified bodies before they can truly touch Shen Yi's soul.

This is the treacherous ability with the soul of everything in the world.

"Master, you lost."

Three thousand seven hundred voices were mixed together, and the figures jumped on the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara at the same time, imprinting the strange words on Avalokitesvara's body.

At the same time, a bloody light quietly appeared on the pagoda, revealing the figures of Shen Yi and the donkey.

The aura surrounding his body confused his perception, even though Master Ci'en had been sleeping here for many years, he hadn't noticed Shen Yi's stealth.

And when Shen Yi showed up, Master Ci'en discovered it too late.

'In terms of strength, even in this world where all laws are ideal, it is difficult for me to defeat you, but I don't have to defeat you either. "

The yellow halo rippled on the pagoda, and the scriptures and portraits cast on the surface seemed to come alive, changing and swimming on the pagoda.

Then, it opens.

1 Ninety Chapters of the Mara Sutra Building

The karmic body turned into a demon ape to face Guanyin.

The body of the Buddha, confused with the breath, darkened Chen Cang, and came to the top of the Mara Sutra.

When Shen Yi's spiritual power and the Magic Luo Jingzhu combined with each other, the steeple shaped like a closed umbrella slowly opened from below, forming a circular umbrella surface.

It really turned into a precious umbrella, with countless scriptural patterns changing and walking on the surface of the umbrella, just like a living picture scroll.

Shen Yi looked at the surface of the umbrella in a daze, and his mental power wandered in the umbrella, wanting to take this Magic Artifact fused with the Sanzang's golden body for his own use.

However······

"Resist me?"

Shen Yi evoked a smile.

That's right, the Magic Luo Jingzhu is resisting Shen Yi.

He has both Buddha power and demon nature, awakening the pagoda and opening the magic Luo Sutra pillar, but at the same time, the Buddha's intention in the magic weapon is resisting Shen Yi's demon nature, and Mara's brand is rejecting Shen Yi's Buddha power .

He is the one who awakens the Mara Sutra, and he is also the one who is resisted.

At this moment, Shen Yi is not flattering, and the duck in his beak is about to fly.

But who is he, Shen Yi?

If the mountain is not on me, I will be on the mountain when I come. If the melon does not fall by itself, I will twist it.

The pitch-black text emerged from Shen Yi's body, spread downwards, and touched the opened treasure umbrella.

The text of "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" infects the magic weapon at a speed visible to the naked eye, dyeing each font black, sending Shen Yi's spiritual power into the treasure umbrella, and merging with each font.

"Om-"

The huge treasure umbrella made a low buzzing sound, driven by a gradually spreading will——

"Peng!"

The Mo Luo Sutra building collapsed into countless characters, constantly circling around Shen Yi.

"Oops······"

Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara looked back, her perfect face showed a look of surprise.

Too fast, really too fast.

From Shen Yi's appearance on the pagoda to the disintegration of the umbrella at this time, everything was too fast.

"Is this God's will? The Mara Sutra Pillar has fallen into the hands of Bo Xun." Master Ci En showed bitterness in his eyes.

Disintegration does not mean damage, but a new life.

The main body of the Mara Sutra Building is not the stupa, nor is it a treasured umbrella that stretches out to cover the common people in Fuli, but the scripture patterns cast and printed on it.

That's the real magic weapon.

In other words, the magic weapon itself is not a real thing.Only in this way can it appear in this illusory world, and only in this way can Bo Xun Yuanling be preserved for thousands of years.

The swirling characters were closing, Shen Yi saw it, his thoughts moved slightly, and he saw the characters reunited and turned into a huge monster supporting the sky and the earth.

Numerous scriptures are imprinted on the circular cylinder, there are Buddha statues cast and engraved on the top, with solemn treasures, and demons are imprinted on the bottom, mysterious and unreasonable.

This seems to be another pillar of scriptures, and it is also possible...

Thirty-seven hundred figures merged into one, flew over to overlap with Shen Yi, and saw his figure flickering, turning into a dragon, circling up, turning into a monster, ferocious for no reason, turning into a pig demon, devouring the world, turning into a violent monster. The ape is as high as the sky.

Many mental forms evolved one by one, and then overlapped one by one, turning into a three-faced and six-armed demon god wrapped in a black dragon, and then turned into a raging human-shaped mist, and finally returned to Shen Yi's true form.

The sutra pillar stood beside the giant, and when the giant grasped it, it swept away suddenly, shattering the dazzling Buddha light, and swung it on Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara, making a big circle.

The scriptures on the Mara sutra pillar resonate with the soul. The weight of the sutra pillar is the weight of the soul. When you sweep it out with a stick, it is powerful and shakes your mind.

"Peng!"

The stick was finally swept to the ground, and Avalokitesvara was also crushed to the ground, and the space was shattered, revealing nothingness, and the ground was cracked, revealing the abyss-like darkness below.

This nihilistic realm originally relied on the Mara Sutra Pedestal to survive, but now that the Mara Sutra Pillar was acquired by Shen Yi, the power it exploded in this place made the whole world unbearable.

"you······"

Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara gradually dispersed on the ground, revealing the figure of Master Ci En.

He fell to the ground, and the expression of compassion on his face deepened, "Amitabha, the birth of the Mara Sutra, the common people are in trouble."

"In this world, there will never be chaos because of one person or one thing. It is just an excuse to put the root of the chaos on one person or one thing."

Shen Yi stood holding the Mo Luo Sutra, his calm face revealed the profound insight into people's hearts and the indifference of seeing through the world, like a Buddha or a demon, "The one who messes up the world is not the Mo Luo Sutra, not me, but the people of the world."

As soon as the voice fell, the pillars of the Mara Sutra rolled and fell, and everything was empty, and the virtual image did not exist.

This world is broken.

·······················

The sky was getting darker, and it had been about half an hour since Shen Yi entered the pagoda.

Afternoon time passed, dusk was approaching, and the bright red sunlight shot in from the gate of the stone pagoda, covering the two people and a donkey standing inside with a layer of red gauze.

A ray of icy light cut through the redness of the setting sun, soundless, and as fast as it appeared, it landed on the neck of a figure in an instant.

"laugh--"

The gushing blood rushed to a head, and the astonished face seemed to be telling the person's unpreparedness, accusing the murderer of his lack of martial ethics.

"No. [-] in the Billboard, invincible in the world, ho ho ho, your neck is not much harder than others."

The light flew into the shadows, and the hoarse and gloomy voice slowly sounded with disdain and pride.

However, at this moment, the head that was thrown into the air suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of heavy children stared at the shadow, revealing biting coldness.

"Maluo Sutra Building."

He called out softly, and the surrounding environment changed like the flow of time, the gushing blood flowed back, the severed head returned to the neck, and even the light of the knife that swept into the shadows returned to the outside of the stone tower.

"who are you?"