Mirroring the changes

Li Chen waved his palm without hesitation.

This palm seems to be light and airy, but it is clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

One palm shot out.

The golden dragon on the shoulder roared out.

Roar~

It is different from the previous Dragon Elephant true meaning.

The true meaning of dragon elephant is the shadow of dragon elephant.

There is only soul, no soul.

But the current over-the-shoulder dragon elephant is formed by the condensation of Li Chen's Gang Qi.

A real dragon-elephant body!

It's just that this golden dragon is only as thick as an arm and as long as an adult.

It has a few small horns on its head, and its body is not full of dragon scales. Although it is in the shape of a dragon, it is not much stronger than a snake.

Mi Junzi didn't dare to act rashly. In desperation, he released all his energy.

Layers upon layers of Gang Qi condensed with each other, and in the blink of an eye, a three-foot-high wall of golden light appeared in front of them.

Buzz~

As soon as the golden gang wall came out, the golden light shone brightly, and the entire inn was illuminated extremely transparently.

What's even more amazing is that as soon as this method is performed, Zen sounds sound in the space.

Mi Junzi was hiding behind the golden wall, protecting himself tightly.

There was a flash of relaxation on his face.

When it comes to attack, Mr. Mi considers himself far inferior to others.

But when it comes to body-protecting Gangqi, none of his gentlemen will accept it!

As soon as the gang wall came out, there was an exclamation of surprise throughout the inn.

Even the silver-haired old woman in the corner couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, the golden light is so vast and frightening!"

"I didn't expect that such powerful energy came from the hands of a monster."

Monk Wu Bian saw the three-foot golden wall and said softly.

Then he pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"This three-foot-high wall is magnificent and resplendent. It reminds me of the fear of the Buddhists. It actually reminds the young monk of a past event."

"Oh? Master Wu Bian might as well come and listen."

The monk clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and then said slowly: "The young monk also heard the master mention it once.

About two hundred years ago, the "Puzhao Lamp" in front of the Buddha that had been worshiped for thousands of years in Daleiyin Temple suddenly went out. "

"When the lamp went out, everyone in the temple was shocked."

"It's all because this 'universal lamp' is one of the four Buddhist lamps. When the lamp is lit, golden light shines everywhere, and the mighty Buddhist scriptures are hidden in the light.

When monks are illuminated by this lamp, they can exercise their bodies in the sound of Buddha and have the opportunity to realize the golden body of Buddhism.

The most talked-about thing about this lamp is that its lamp oil is called "drop of compassion", which is said to have been transformed by a drop of the Buddha's blood. "

"It has been said that as long as the sound of Buddhist Zen continues, the 'drops of compassion' will never cease, and the universal lamp will never go out!"

“So when the lamp went out, the whole temple was shocked.

The disciple looked at it and was dumbfounded.

I saw that the lamp was empty and smooth as a mirror. Is there any trace of the 'drops of compassion' inside? "

"Da Leiyin Temple knew immediately that the lamp oil had been stolen!"

"But no matter how much I checked, I didn't find any clues."

"The young monk saw Mi Junzi's aura, the golden light, and the faint golden scriptures coming out.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered the lost ‘Mercy Drop’ from Daleiyin Temple. "

Hearing this, the silver-haired old woman couldn't help but suddenly realized: "Oh, when the Master said it, I only remembered this." "The 'Mercy Drop' incident was a big deal back then.

At that time, in order to find the 'Mercy Drop', Daleiyin Temple even spared no innate Buddhist treasures in the temple, attracting monks from all over the world to flock to it.

But unfortunately, no clues were found.

In the end it was nothing. "

"It seems to me that the oil thief must be this old man."

"It's just that the ancient Buddhist treasure 'Mercy Drops' was turned into such a wall. It's really a waste of natural resources~"

The old woman shook her head and sighed: "I'm afraid this life-killing Buddha will return in vain~"

After saying that, he looked at Li Chen with interest, as if he was looking forward to how Li Chen would respond.

Instead, the masked girl next to her gloated a little: "Hmph~ You deserve it~"

"I even said that I would let it go, but this little monk insists on showing off."

"It's best to let him eat a little bit~"

Before the masked girl finished speaking, the golden dragon shape had already arrived in front of Mi Junzi's three-foot-high wall.

A baby dragon, a thick wall.

It’s quite the illusion that a worm is shaking a tree.

But just when everyone was waiting to see Li Chen's joke, the scene they imagined did not happen.

Instead, the small dragon shadow hit the protective wall.

Boom~

There was a loud noise and golden light shone.

"ah!"

Mi Junzi screamed.

Everyone looked intently.

At this time, the golden gang wall was covered with cracks like spider webs.

There is a small hole in the middle as wide as the mouth of a bowl.

Behind the wall, Mi Junzi, who looked relaxed just now, now had a face as golden as paper, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his hands covering his chest, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.

"How is that possible?"

The masked girl's eyes were fixed, obviously stunned by the scene in front of her.

If it is really like what Monk Wu Bian said just now.

Mi Junzi's three-foot strong wall is by no means an ordinary strong force. The light palm of this killing Buddha can actually break through its body-protecting strong force?

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Bian was also surprised.

“There is no false person under a great reputation.”

"I have long heard that the disciples of the Buddha who killed living beings were born with Buddha's wisdom, and he understood the "Five-Character Sutra" innately, and the inner scene called "The sun and the moon are in the same bottle."

"When I saw him today, I fell into despair."

The silver-haired old woman nodded: "The palm strike of this little monk just now seemed light and fluttering, but it had some 'extreme power'. Even I misjudged it just now."

"Rare, rare!"

[The dragon elephant over the shoulder penetrated the lamp oil aura and found the Zen in the aura, and the dragon was very pleased. ]

[The dragon elephant over the shoulder swallowed a big mouthful of 'lamp oil aura' and seemed to have realized something. ]

Clang~

The golden light shattered.

The magnificent three-foot aura wall was torn apart by the dragon elephant over the shoulder.

Although Mi Junzi's innate aura was extremely hard, his cultivation method was extremely crude.

Just now, Li Chen used 'breaking the way by the cause' to find the flaw in the three-foot aura wall at a glance.

And the dragon elephant over the shoulder itself condensed its power into one point, breaking the surface with a point, and specifically breaking the protective aura.

The place he hit just now was a fatal weakness on the entire wall.

So it was easy to break.

Li Chen looked at Mi Junzi on the ground and felt that his innate qi was magnificent and had the meaning of infinity in Buddhism.

Looking at his wretched appearance, he couldn't help but wonder how he could cultivate such innate qi.

There must be something fishy.

Li Chen suppressed his curiosity. The palm strike just now had already planted the "Bodhi seed" in him.

He put his hands together and saluted, chanting the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha."

"Donor Mi, this palm strike is also a small punishment and a big warning. I hope you will take care of yourself."

Mi Junzi had blood at the corner of his mouth, his body shrank into a ball, and his eyes were full of fear.

Li Chen raised his head and turned his eyes to look at the other three demons.

Zhou Baiyu and Yu Qingling trembled and looked at each other.

They saw the scene just now with their own eyes.

Three moves and two styles subdued the immortal Huang Rui of Wanshou Villa.

He used another palm strike to directly break Mi Junzi's three-foot wall.

Even if the two of them joined forces, they would probably be no match for this murderous Buddhist!