Buddha Heaven Casting Technique.

According to Fa Wutian, the heavy pressure is the quenching of the body, a total of 33 times, corresponding to the number of 33 days of Buddhism.

Mo Chen has now survived the pressure of the thirty-first Buddha Heaven.

During this period, he carefully calculated that the weight of the Buddha Heaven usually lasts for about one stick of incense, and once the time passes, there will be a buffer of ten breaths.

After the second Buddha Heavenly Heavy Pressure, the two daughters of Emperor Fengchi and Xuanyuan Wenying immediately ran away in surprise and washed up.

At least in front of their beloved, women always love beauty and cleanliness.

I can't care about the gentle hometown, and after the two girls left, Mochen was also relieved.

The first is that the impurities washed from the two girls are too foul-smelling, and the second is that he is already heavy enough, plus the weight of the two women, he even wants to die.

In the thirty-one refinements, only in the first three times of the Buddha's heavy pressure, Mo Chen became familiar with the path of heavy pressure, and in the following time, the skin and bones were reforged, the spirit was refined, and the body was improving and the strength was strong every moment.

It was also in these thirty-one trainings that the 'law' of the strange power blessed on the body remained unchanged for the first fifteen times, but when the sixteenth Buddha Heaven was under heavy pressure, Mo Chen suddenly felt that there was a wind around him, and the wind was extremely dry, and there was no light and flame, but the dry heat of the wind was not inferior to the open fire of the true law.

This hot and dry wind seems to come from the nine heavens, and it does not exist in the world, blowing into the body, and the ink dust only feels comfortable all over the body, and the body skin stretches and stretches the meridians.

Mo Chen was in a good mood, and felt that the previous fifteen times of suffering were not a problem, so he called the two girls to practice together, but was immediately refused.

The two girls ran away, saying that they were looking for a disciple of Bai Min's lineage to take a look at Mochen's injuries.

He clearly underestimated a woman's love of beauty.

Ignoring them, Mo Chen sat on the ground, digesting the wind in his body, and the two holy laws were also moving at the same time.

He was secretly glad that what he feared most had not happened.

I am afraid that every time the pressure of the Buddha comes, the bell and drum will ring in my ears.

Fortunately, this is his unfounded concern after all.

If there were really monks reciting Buddhist scriptures every time, Mochen estimated that he would definitely go crazy.

"Hoo ......"

Mo Chen exhaled a long breath of turbidity, waited quietly, and waited for ten breaths, and the thirty-second Buddha Heavenly Pressure finally appeared in the world, and the ink dust in the sitting was pressed to the ground again.

Mo Chen didn't bother to pay much attention to it, and found the most comfortable position for himself to lie on the ground, while fighting the heaviness of his body, he continued to run the two holy methods to cooperate with Gangfeng to practice......

The law of this Buddha's heavy pressure is strange and mysterious, and the flesh of the ink dust in the refining is like flying, and between the blood ** gaps and the five visceral meridians, a large number of impurities are squeezed out by the extremely strong pressure, making his whole body radiant, almost diffusing the fragrance.

But even so, the strange power blessed by the body is also growing rapidly at the same time, so the heaviness of the body can never be alleviated, except for the rest time of the middle ten breaths, the ink dust has to lie down, and he has to fight vigorously to ensure that he is not crushed into serious injuries.

The thirty-second Buddha's heavenly pressure still lasted for a stick of incense, and there was no change.

After the pressure was over, Mochen sat up again, quickly digested the results of the training, and performed his luck.

Suddenly, there was movement outside the door.

Listening to the footsteps, there should be a monk walking towards Mofu, a little impatient.

Mo Chen felt that it was wrong, because the other party had not yet stepped into the courtyard, and Mo Chen immediately said loudly before he saw his appearance: "Be careful, fellow Daoist, and listen to my ......."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a light and crisp voice rang out: "Who are you!"

The tone is unconvinced, fierce and ruthless.

When the words fell, a vision arose, and he kicked open the courtyard door, and the pretty figure flew in!

The other party directly entered the door, how could Mo Chen be polite to her again, lying on the ground and immediately sneering: "Good courage, lie down for me!"

What is the identity of the Dragon Horcrux Spirit Holder and the Lord of the Illusory Sun Realm Treasure, and the girl who flew in exclaimed in surprise and fell directly to the ground.

The ten-breath "rest" time has passed, and the thirty-third Buddha's weight has finally risen, and the girl and Mochen are head-to-head.

Seeing that the person came to lie down, Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh, and asked rhetorically with the girl's previous question, "Who are you?"

The eyebrows are picturesque, beautiful and indescribable, the girl is wrapped in a translucent white dress, like flowers and trees piling up snow, she looks fourteen or fifteen years old, her appearance is delicate, and there is a faint breath of book between her eyebrows.

The girl's expression was stunned at first, obviously she didn't expect that rushing in would be this end, but she had a stubborn temperament, obviously feeling that she had been overwhelmed, and she still wanted to raise her head to stare at Mochen, but she couldn't raise her head, so she could only roll her eyes and stare: "Idiot, don't let me go soon, do you know that there is a saying in Zhongrong City, called 'Mo Yao Duanmu'." ”

"It turned out to be Duanmu Daoyou. Mo Chen smiled, "Duanmu" is not an ordinary surname, Mo Chen knows the person surnamed Duanmu, only the current emperor Si You's vein master, surnamed Duanmu, named Muyi.

"What is your relationship with the Duanmu Vein Master?" Mo Chen asked immediately.

The girl in white immediately echoed and choked: "The Duanmu vein master is my own ......" Speaking of this, the girl's eyes rolled around, and she remembered that she couldn't mention these things to the young man in front of her, so she directly diverted the topic: "You dare to provoke the people of the Duanmu family, you are so daring! Let me ask you, do you know a young man called Mochen?"

Mo Chen rolled his eyes, his head turned away from her, and lay on his own.

It's a pity that Buddha can't move when he's under heavy pressure, or stay away from her.

Mo Chen felt that this girl's head was abnormal, and she would be infected.

The girl's tone was fierce, but she couldn't move, seeing that Mo Chen was silent, she thought that she was frightened by her identity, so she was complacent, and even forgot about the request to let Mo Chen relieve the pressure, and only cared about fighting against this inexplicable heaviness, but soon she remembered something, and rolled her eyes again and glared at Mo Chen: "Idiot, why are you lying on your stomach, do you want to deliberately learn from me and watch my jokes?"

This time, Mochen also rolled his eyes and looked back at her with caring eyes: "Sister, are you reliable, can't you?" didn't you notice that I couldn't move, and I was Mochen, what are you looking for me?"

The girl behaved strangely, her temper came and went quickly, as if there was no standard, after listening to what Mo Chen said, the girl immediately smiled, tired like a little goblin, and her tone completely changed: "Oh, it turned out that the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and the Baimin disciple Duanmu Langlang has seen Mo Daoyou, Daoyou, you see, when will the ban be lifted for me, and I will help you see your illness?"

It turned out that the disciple of Bai Min that Emperor Fengling and Xuanyuan Wenying were looking for was the crazy girl in front of them.

"It's coming. Mo Chen smiled angrily, kindly reminded him, and said no more.

"Soon?" Duanmu Langlang repeated again, puzzled, she just wanted to continue to ask, but suddenly felt that the pressure on her body dissipated, and the whole person relaxed again.

"I said hurry. Mochen rolled his eyes, sat upright, and began to breathe.

He didn't know how many times he had rolled his eyes.

"Yes, you're right. Duanmu Langlang patted the dust on his dress, and watched the ink dust get brighter and brighter with a pair of big eyes.

"By the way, what about the two women who asked you to show me injuries earlier?" Mo Chen suddenly asked.

"Sister Wind Chime and Sister Wen Ying? They were suddenly called away by my master, looking flustered, I don't know what is going on, but nothing good has anything to do with my master. Duanmu Langlang shook his hand and continued to stare at Mo Chen.

"I'll show you the injury. As soon as she finished speaking, she walked in front of Mo Chen, and directly reached out to hold Mo Chen's right hand.

This speed made Mo Chen startled, at least it was also the peak level of the Corpse Dog Realm.

He could dodge but he didn't, because he couldn't.