Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

Somewhere in the woods, Farewell Zen was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, eyes closed in concentration, and golden light shining all over his body. From a distance, it looks like a golden Buddha statue. If ordinary people who don't know anything pass by, they may regard it as an apparition of gods and stop and kneel down to worship.

In fact, Farewell Chan did take advantage of his physical appearance. If he is an ordinary villager, he will learn to do the actions of an ordinary monk and designate mazes for those around him; if he encounters bandits and bandits, he will directly kill them, and then use inducements to subdue the remaining people.

In this way, what ordinary people see is a golden holy monk. They will not think of the evildoers who have been searched many times in Shaolin Temple, and they can even take the initiative to protect themselves. And those subdued thieves and bandits simply did not have the courage or ability to report to the officials.

Even if he reported himself to the police, it would not be difficult for Bielie Chan to escape with his own cultivation, but those thieves who were equivalent to throwing themselves into a trap would really have no way to escape.

"Ok?"

While adjusting his breath, Bie Lichan slowly opened his eyes, and he felt someone approaching gradually. The other party did not conceal the sound of his footsteps at all, as if he was deliberately notifying the other party of his arrival.

"Your Excellency, you are here and you don't know why?"

As the footsteps gradually approached, the wind blew through the treetops, and a somewhat unexpected figure came into Bie Lichan's eyes. It turned out to be Wen Tian Enemy, who was now affiliated with the Demon World Pagoda.

Asking about this natural enemy, Farewell Zen met him the last time he came into contact with the Buddhist Twins. This person likes to be known as a one-page enemy. He is arrogant and has a very delicate relationship with his colleagues.

As for the rest, the two of them have never had any contact with each other. He doesn't know much about Wen Tian Enemy, and he doesn't really want to make friends with him. An arrogant and lonely guy is not suitable as a partner.

"I heard that you can control people's minds?"

Asking for the natural enemy stood with his hands behind his back. Although his direction was opposite to Bibiechan, Bibiechan who was on the opposite side always felt that the other party's eyes were not on him.

"It's not me, it's a different consciousness."

Asking about the natural enemy was killed by a page of book a long time ago, and now it has been resurrected by the twin bodies of Buddha. The years in between are immeasurable. It is normal to not understand the disaster of the strange consciousness in the past.

"Furthermore, the role of strange consciousness is not simply to control others. Strictly speaking, strange consciousness is more like imposing another personality on the infected person, silently controlling the person's spirit, making the infected person gradually become suspicious, They become violent, thereby distorting the ideals they pursue and changing their behavior."

After explaining to the person opposite him, Bie Lichan looked up and down at Wen Tian En, whose expression remained unchanged.

"What do you want to do?"

He suddenly asked himself these things. He didn't believe that he was just wandering around with nothing to do. Then an idea flashed in his mind and he ran over to ask.

"Since this strange consciousness can infect others, why not directly control the enemy's high-level people and get rid of it once and for all."

"It is indeed easier to be infected by strange consciousness, but people with higher cultivation and higher state of mind still have their own ways to limit it."

For example, Sanzutian's exchange of spirit seals was indeed a way to suppress different consciousnesses.

"If I want to ask Buddha to do something, are you willing to do it?"

Sure enough, I wanted to see him for something.

Bie Lichan thought in his mind that since the other party specifically asked about the power of different consciousness and came here to find him, his purpose was probably to let the different consciousness infect a certain target.

Combined with the question I just asked about the natural enemy, I guess I want to use my different consciousness to control a certain high-level innate stationed in the Central Plains. Does this mean asking about the natural enemy himself, or does it mean the twins of Buddhist karma behind it?

"What do you want me to do?"

"Go to Wudang Mountain and infect a page of books."

……

In the Shaolin Temple, Yu Zhixiang was sitting opposite Long Jian in the room.

"At your request, I have never told the Ten Buddhas about your situation. But with the minds of these two people, I am afraid they will notice it soon."

Although he said that he wanted to hide it from Xia Bodhi and Zambi Boluo, Long Jian didn't really want to lie to them, so he just kept silent about his situation, and only a few words of information about Bi Li Chan.

But with how much the two brothers cared about Long Jian, they would soon find something was wrong. Because according to his previous communication habits, Long Jian would not keep silent about his own situation. When this kind of thing happened, it was often when he wanted to bear something alone.

"It only takes a moment."

Long Jian raised his eyes and looked out the window. At this time, the bright moon was hanging high outside and it was already late at night.

"I don't want to affect the plans of those two children, as long as I can survive this period..."

"In that case, Your Majesty the Ant King, please take a good rest."

After walking out of the house, Yu Zhixiang helped Long Jian close the door. When he turned around, he also looked up at the sky. Late at night, with the bright moon in the sky, the surroundings seemed very peaceful.

The weather has entered winter now, and there is nothing else in the temple late at night except for scattered birds chirping. As an innate person with extremely high cultivation level, the winter nights that ordinary people find unbearably cold are just a few more gusts of wind for Tamazhi Xiang.

"..."

The white holy Buddha looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, his eyes slowly moved down, and slowly swept across the wall tiles and trees of the temple. The Buddha's eyes were extremely calm and he didn't say a word. It was hard to tell what he was thinking and why he was looking around at the scenery.

"Good."

With a sigh that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible, Tamazhi Xiang finally raised his feet, but the direction he walked was not his own wing. Instead, he was getting further and further away from the house, and his location became more and more remote.

Finally, Yu Zhixiang passed through the back door of Shaolin Temple and arrived at the back mountain of the temple. Compared with just now, there is not even the sound of birds here. The cold wind blows through the bare tree branches, and the "rustling" sound of the branches scraping against each other is endless.

But here, this monotonous sound did not add excitement to the night. Instead, it made the surrounding silence even more terrifying, as if there were vicious beasts squatting in the darkness.

"Come out."

Tamazhi Xiang's voice echoed in the wind. It was not a strong tone, but it was extremely clear in his ears. But after he said this, there was no movement around him, as if Tamazori Xiang was really the only one.

Seeing that there was no movement around, the speaker was not in a hurry, he just stood there quietly, slowly turning the beads in his hand, as if counting the time in his mind.

After twirling the beads in his hand, Yu Zhixiang closed his eyes and turned to leave. And the moment he turned around, the wind direction around him changed, and a familiar shadow cast from behind Tamazhi Xiang.

"Love brings disaster, and female soldiers everywhere."

The strange fragrance drifting into the tip of the nose, the charming and familiar voice, and the faint music in the ears, like a woman's whisper. The trouble-loving Nurong hidden in the darkness finally appeared.

"You and I have really been missing for some time, Buddha Emperor~"

The trouble-loving Nurong appeared behind Tamori Sho, and then they were directly close to each other without any sense of boundaries, with their entire bodies leaning on each other's back.

"You seem a little anxious today."

The charming and enchanting woman climbed on the Buddha's back, leaning her head on one of his shoulders. She crossed one hand over the other shoulder, and slowly stretched her beautifully armored fingers toward Tamazhi Xiang's face.