The person of the statue, with a ** look, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a seal on his left and right hands, which are respectively the Dharma seal and the flower seal, which is a well-known handprint of Buddhism.

A seal of the saying, the tongue blooms with golden lotus, the mouth is like a hanging river, and flowers rise everywhere.

A print of flowers, flowers and laughter, laughing at the red dust, looking at the prosperity.

There is nothing wrong with everything, but the face of this Bodhisattva statue, after Xiao Chen saw it clearly, he only sneered, this face was not Manjushri Bodhisattva's face at all.

It was the face of the blood monk Zhuang Zhenghe, Xiao Chen had a good memory, and he was also quite impressed by this scattered cultivator who chased him in the Tianxu wasteland.

Good strategy, using the extensive foundation once laid by Xiaoleiyin Temple, to directly absorb the power of faith for his own use.

Xiao Chen lightly clicked, his figure flew to the beam, and looked down. Slowly opening the Eye of the Cave Heaven, I saw many believers who bowed and worshipped, and after each kowtow, an invisible green energy would float out of their bodies.

Like moths to a fire, it flew densely towards the golden statue.

The smile on the corner of the statue's mouth, in Xiao Chen's eyes, became more and more evil, like a monster that eats human brains.

Thoughtfully, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and inhaled, wisps of green energy were grabbed by him, and it was full of the power of faith.

When I opened my mouth and inhaled, I suddenly felt refreshed, and my whole body, my comfortable bones were soft.

At the same time, there are many voices in my mind, some asking for children, some for safety, and some for health, all of which are the prayers of some believers.

Closing his eyes and digesting the power of these beliefs, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart that these powers of faith cannot be directly transformed into cultivation, and they need secret methods to do it.

Xiao Chen, who was about to close the Eye of the Cave Heaven, suddenly noticed something strange, behind the golden statue, there was a black sea of bitterness.

Before absorbing a single bit of the power of faith, a drop of black bitter water fell into it.

After Xiao Chen stood for a moment, he suddenly realized, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. They have removed all the power of faith, the messages of prayer, leaving only the purest power of faith.

Faith is mutual, I believe in you, worship you, burn incense and worship the Buddha and ask for the Bodhisattva. You have to listen to my prayers, not to say that everyone's prayers will be satisfied, but also to choose the more urgent ones and fulfill one or two.

But now this group of people has thrown away the prayers of mortals as garbage and impurities, leaving only the power of faith that is useful to them.

Doing robber things, unilaterally plundering, and brainwashing people, but the existence of a high-sounding righteousness is awe-inspiring.

Looking at those devout believers, who are still coming one after another, Xiao Chen is a little sad and ironic when he thinks about it.

The eye of the cave was closed, all the visions dissipated, and the scene in front of him became again, the incense was filled, and the hall was full of people, and it was solemn.

It can be determined that the person in charge behind Heiyan Island is Zhuang Zhenghe, otherwise this mountain temple would not have placed statues of himself.

Now to figure out another question, the blood monk sent people to stare at what is going on on Tianxing Island.

Packing up his mood, Xiao Chen flew out silently and flew in the direction where Black Flame City was located. There is Mingjue Temple, the largest temple in the entire Black Flame Island, and the incense is even more prosperous, and the number of worshippers is more than a hundred times more than here.

The majestic city wall comes into view, and the city gate is heavily guarded, all of which are bald warriors wearing monk's robes. On the city wall, Xiao Chen felt that there were at least two grandmaster-level martial saints guarding him.

Xiao Chen, who used the Guiyuan Jue to cover up his cultivation, entered the city smoothly, and after inquiring, he knew the location of Mingjue Temple.

The grandeur and magnificence of the temple are somewhat staggering, walking through thousands of steps, following the flow of people, Xiao Chen entered the Mingjue Temple. This time, in the main hall, it is not the statue of Manjushri Buddha in the center, but the golden statue of Amitabha Buddha.

The eight Bodhisattvas on the left and right, the thirty-two Ming kings on both sides, and the one hundred and eight Arhat statues, with fierce expressions and somewhat exaggerated, are erected in various places in the temple for people to worship.

Of course, these are not real Buddha statues, just fake Buddhas in a different appearance.

Xiao Chen didn't need to open the Eye of the Cave Heaven to imagine how strong the power of faith was here.

The statue of Amitabha Buddha in the middle hall has been used with the naked eye, and you can see the looming circle of Buddha light, which shows more ** look, which makes people worship and revere.

Xiao Chen's heart sank when he saw this scene, the blood monk Zhuang was in harmony, and he was not the leader in this mysterious Buddhist force.

The real leader should be the true body of Amitabha Buddha erected in the center, and Zhuang Zhenghe is only one of the eight bodhisattvas under him.

"Donor, since you have entered the Mingjue Temple, why are you standing outside the treasure hall and stopping. ”

In the main hall, an old monk with a treasure came over, and walked towards Xiao Chen with kind eyebrows.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked in his heart, this old monk's strength is not simple.

already has the strength of Emperor Xiaocheng, the Buddha light on his body, there are thousands of circles, and there is a golden sea of bitterness in the back, standing in the treasure hall, giving Xiao Chen an unfathomable feeling.

When he came here, Xiao Chen had already sensed that this force was not simple, and he didn't think about startling the snake, so he said calmly: "It's nothing, I just heard from a friend that the Buddhism of Heiyan Island has risen and come to join in the fun." I was shocked by the Buddha statue in the treasure hall, and I didn't come back to my senses a little. ”

The old monk said with a smile: "No, the old man feels that the donor is too murderous and sinful, and he does not dare to face the Western Buddhas." In fact, as long as you take a step forward, you can turn back and wash away all your sins. ”

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "This step is gone, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn back." ”

In the hall here, there is another mystery, Xiao Chen is not at all vigilant, and he will not rush in.

The old monk pointed to the many mortals in the main hall who knelt down to worship the Buddha statue, and said, "Donor, why do you say this, haven't you seen these believers, are they all peaceful?"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "What do you have to do with me, I have never thought of washing it all away with this body of killing." ”

The old monk smiled undiminishedly and said, "It seems that the donor has a lot of troubles in his heart, so it is better to enter the hall and talk to the old man in detail, maybe I can give you some guidance." ”

Xiao Chen remained silent and replied calmly: "Let's change the day, I'm a little tired today." ”

After saying goodbye, the old monk did not stay, said Amitabha, and watched Xiao Chen leave.

When Xiao Chen walked away, the smile on the old monk's face immediately disappeared, and he summoned a little novice and said in a deep voice: "Send someone to keep an eye on him and inform Manjushri Bodhisattva that Xiao Chen, the King of the Green Dragon, is here." ”

Leaving the main hall, Xiao Chen's footsteps became more and more urgent, knowing that he had exposed his identity and was seen by the old monk.

The water of this Black Flame Island was far deeper than he imagined, and he was a little reckless to step into this island rashly.

Walking out of the city gate, Xiao Chen took off into the air and flew quickly towards the outside of the island, on this Black Flame Island, he always felt a little weird, and he didn't have much sense of security.

When he was about to leave the island, a large area of Buddha light suddenly appeared in front of him, filling the entire sky, and the endless Buddha sound resounded in all directions, all of which were the sound of chanting and saying.

The clouds surged, and a huge Buddha statue blocked Xiao Chen's way, but it was Manjushri's golden body.

Blocking ahead, it was like a high mountain, and Xiao Chen looked as small as an ant.

"Master Xiao, we meet again. "The huge Dharma Xiang spoke, the voice was grand, rumbling, and every syllable could shock people's hearts and go straight to the bottom of their hearts.

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Zhuang Zhenghe, I haven't seen you for two or three years, you don't want to be a blood monk, but you come to sit up as a bodhisattva, it's really a step to ascend to heaven, which is surprising." ”

Zhuang Zhenghe said with a smile: "No matter how it is, it can't compare to Xiao Chen's donor, at a young age, he is famous in Kunlun, and the name of the Blue Dragon King is now spread throughout the ocean world." ”

Xiao Chen didn't want to talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "The grudges between me and you in the past are just a trivial matter, you give me the truth, and send someone to my Tianxing Island for what purpose." ”

The Fa Xiang opened his mouth and said: "Naturally, open the altar to preach the Fa, spread the teachings of my Buddhism, save sentient beings and take refuge in the purgatory, and take refuge in my Buddha." ”

Xiao Chen said coldly: "It seems that this grievance really can't be resolved. ”

Fa Xiang smiled and said: "No, my Buddha is compassionate, only you have the heart of the Buddha, this Bodhisattva can personally transform you and make you my Buddha protector Vajra." ”

Xiao Chen didn't want to fight this person on Black Flame Island here, not because he said much, his figure flashed, and he was ready to rush over.

Zhuang Zhenghe sneered, and a smile full of evil intent appeared on the face of the Bodhisattva Faxiang: "I won't go to you, you will send it to the door by yourself, and now you want to leave, it's too late!"

The mountain-like Dharma Phase, slapped down with one palm, and the Manjushri Bodhisattva statues all over the Black Flame Island flowed out one after another with pure faith power, surging towards the Dharma Aspect in the void.

Let this Dharma phase shine behind it, shining one after another circle of Buddha light, full of colors, colorful glass, and the power instantly reached the realm of the Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor.

The huge palm fell, leaving Xiao Chen with nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, and with a slap, with a bang, Xiao Chen was blasted back and smashed a mountain peak.

Bang!

Among the rubble of the mountain peak, Xiao Chen condensed the green dragon battle armor and burst out, looking at the law in the sky, thoughtful.

The power of the Heavenly Rank Law of this palm is extremely strong, and in his heart, Xiao Chen compared it with a Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor who he had come into contact with, but in terms of the strength of the Heavenly Rank Law, it is completely comparable.

However, in terms of refinement, it was far from the powerhouse of the East China Sea Dragon Divine Palace beside Leng Shaofan.

If the powerhouse of the Dragon Divine Palace of the East China Sea hits himself with one palm, he will have to spend half of his skills, and he will not even be able to escape with another palm.

The Dharma statue in front of me is just a virtual appearance, and the measurement is sufficient, but the accuracy is far from enough.

Thinking about it, this should be the disadvantage of using the power of faith to cultivate, otherwise this kind of progress is too rebellious.

Zhuang Zhenghe's cultivation is now outrageously higher than himself, but his real combat strength may not be able to beat him much.

Stretched his shins, a thumping sound came from his body, and the lines engraved on the Qinglong battle armor emitted a dazzling light, Xiao Chen said lightly: "Zhuang Zhenghe, you think it's really too naïve to stop me like this." ”