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In other words, during the foundation building period, Xiao Mian, who had just built the foundation, dared to argue with the high-level monks in the foundation building period. But after the knot, the situation was very different. With Xiao Mian's Jindan beginner's realm, he still has the certainty of victory against Xin Yijian, who is at the middle level of Jindan, but if it is against an opponent at the upper Jindan level, even Xiao Mian himself is a little uncertain.

But now, Xiao Mian has no choice.

The high-level bald head of Jindan glanced at Xiao Mian, and then at Tuoba Ling, but he never dared to look at the little monk, obviously his demonization was not completely sealed.

Perhaps, that's why they haven't grown hair yet......

It's just that this doesn't hinder the strength of these bald Jindan high-level cultivators, after trapping the quasi-Yuanying monk Zhu Yanji with four people, the fifth person will deal with the other three.

As for Tuobaling, they didn't pay attention to it at all.

The little monk can only use the high-quality Buddha nature, once the bald heads fall into the devil, the Buddha nature becomes the demon nature, and the Buddha nature of the little monk cannot affect them.

According to their thoughts, if a Jindan high-level monk wants to deal with a Jindan beginner monk, isn't that still hand-to-hand?

But soon, the Jindan high-ranking monk realized Xiao Mian's difficulty.

Five-colored stegosaurus, thunder wings, five spirit walls, green wind qiu, divine crossbows, soft tongue whips, five-clawed blades, and occasionally all kinds of thunder beads and talismans poured down......

The endless array of magic weapons and magic weapons dazzled the Jindan high-level monk, and every time he felt that he was about to catch Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian slipped away like a swimming fish.

Seeing that the dark gold cage formed by his four companions was constantly roaring with Zhu Yanji's attack, it was obvious that he couldn't last long, this person gritted his teeth and made a decision-he fought to receive a crossbow arrow, and this person rushed to Xiao Mian's side.

Most of the Buddhist monks will practice some body refining methods.

This Jindan high-level monk used to be a Buddhist cultivator who focused on body refining, and he was wearing a copper-headed iron arm, almost overwhelming the monks of the same level. Seeing that Xiao Mian never let himself approach, he mistakenly thought that Xiao Mian was just an ordinary monk, so he moved the idea of hand-to-hand combat.

Among the three, the five-colored stegosaurus, the soft-tongued whip, and the divine crossbow, the latter naturally has the weakest attack power, which is also the reason why the person is willing to bear the arrow of the divine crossbow and does not dare to provoke the other two big killing weapons, obviously, this bald head is not a reckless stupid big man.

It's just that his opponent is more cunning!

From the very beginning, when he saw the sturdy physique with a bald head that was a head taller than ordinary people, Xiao Mian vaguely guessed that the other party was once a Buddhist cultivator who was proficient in body refining.

Therefore, the so-called dare not let the other party get close to him is just an illusion he deliberately created - the so-called reality is virtual, and the virtual is real, nothing more than that!

Under Xiao Mian's misleading, the bald head really took the initiative to come forward.

In terms of fist fighting, who has Xiao Mian been afraid of?

When the person hit three feet away from Xiao Mian and raised a big fist like an iron ball, Xiao Mian's momentum changed suddenly, from ethereal to dignified.

In an instant, the poisonous relics in Xiao Mian's body spun at high speed, and the golden thunder mangs merged into Xiao Mian's flesh and blood meridians, filling Xiao Mian's whole body.

At this time, Xiao Mian's eyes faintly revealed golden thunder.

That person had already discovered Xiao Mian's changes, but now that he was close to Xiao Mian, he had to send it.

What's more, Xiao Mian had already bounced up at this time, even if the person wanted to withdraw and fly back, Xiao Mian would not give him this opportunity......

The man's pupils shrank, but he didn't retreat.

Although he was alerted to Xiao Mian's changes that were a little weird, that person was very confident in his alchemy technique, he didn't believe that an ordinary monk could fight against his fist!

It's a pity that Xiao Mian is not an ordinary monk!

Xiao Mian's fist was solid and slammed into the opponent's fist, and the golden light flowed, looming thunder, and between the thunderbolts, the thunder mang jumped out and invaded the inside of the man's fist.

Almost as soon as Lei Mang entered his body, a terrible scream came out of the man's mouth, and a trace of black gas came out of his head, hovering in the air and lingering.

That's demonic energy!

However, the color of these demonic qi was only dark gray, but it was not inky black, and it was obvious that the time and degree of this bald head was far inferior to the magic seals that appeared that day.

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded in all directions.

"Ah-Mi-Buddha-Buddha!"

The little monk chanted at this time, naturally, not because he was in a good mood and sang in the wind, but in order to awaken the Buddha nature of the high-level monk of the Jindan, so as to resist the invading demonic nature.

But it was a little monk who opened his mouth to chant at the right time.

The scriptures recited by the little monk are not profound, even Xiao Mian can also recite them backwards, that is, the Buddhist scriptures that the Buddha recites daily - "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"!

Although the Heart Sutra is easy to understand, it is concise and meaningful, broad and profound, coupled with the little monk's own Buddha nature, under his recitation, a wonderful syllable lingers around the Jindan high-level monk, with the chanting of the little monk, the demonic energy above the person's head is getting stronger and stronger, and in the end it is condensed into a black magic cloud the size of a basin, obviously these demonic qi is forced out of the body by the chanting of the little monk.

Xiao Mian looked interesting, and on a whim, he mobilized the golden thunder coefficient that lingered on the outside of the poison relic, gathered it on one finger, and then pointed it out.

The golden light pierced through the black clouds, and the black clouds collapsed into black gas, and the black gas gradually disappeared under the devouring of the thunder, and at the same time, the bald face also became painful.

"Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para Reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. ”

At this moment, the little monk finished reciting the last mantra of the Heart Sutra, the black qi in the air completely dissipated, and the face of the high-ranking monk of the Jindan returned to calm.

Just when Xiao Mian thought that everything was over, a sudden change occurred.

Above the yellow sand, under the blue sky, a face suddenly appeared.

The face is handsome and vicissitudes, the eyes are empty and deep, and the face is facing Xiao Mian, motionless.

"Heavenly Demon!?"

It was the little monk who had always been unfazed, and his face was full of shock at this time.

The next moment, the little monk folded his hands and closed his eyes tightly and began to recite another scripture.

"Nan Wu Satanta, Suga Doya, Alohatti, Sam Sha Bodha wrote ......"

What the little monk is reciting at this moment is no longer the "Heart Sutra", but the "Lengyan Mantra", which is known as the king of mantras in Buddhism, which is the most famous mantra in Buddhism. I don't know if the little monk's "Lengyan Mantra" played a role, the face in the sky gradually became illusory, until it disappeared, but the little monk's chanting did not dare to pause slightly.

It wasn't until he recited the whole "Lengyan Mantra" that the little monk spit out a mouthful of turbidity.

Zhu Yanji broke the dark gold cage that sealed her in time, and the four high-level bald heads of Jindan probably saw the failure of this assassination plan, and turned around and left.

Don't chase after the poor, Zhu Yanji is too lazy to catch up, in case he falls for the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain again, then the gains outweigh the losses.

When Zhu Yanji returned to Xiao Mian and the three of them, she found that Xiao Mian had always stood there stupidly, not moving, and saw that the little monk who had always been in the ancient well was also looking at Xiao Mian with some worry at this time, and Zhu Yanji asked Tuoba Ling in a low voice.

Soon, Zhu Yanji knew about the scene of Fang Cai's Heavenly Demon projection.

Zhu Yanji's experience is naturally much richer than that of Tuoba Ling, as soon as she hears the word "Heavenly Demon", her face is discolored, even if she cultivates the ghost Dao Yan corpse, she also has lingering palpitations about the Heavenly Demon, it is a matter of Heavenly Demon, Zhu Yanji only then understands why even the little holy monk is so nervous.

At this moment, Xiao Mian was clever and came to his senses.

"It's ...... What's wrong?"

"It's okay! It's okay! Sister, I'm going to be so mighty that I'm going to beat them to the ground!" Seeing that Xiao Mian didn't know about the mutation that had just happened to him, Zhu Yanji pulled Tuoba Ling, and then shifted the topic to the bald head who had been reawakened by the little monk to the Buddha nature. saw Zhu Yanji fly out with a kick, kicked the bald head to the ground, and then pointed at the other party's nose and asked, "His grandmother's!

"This ...... , they don't seem to be here for Zhu Yan's seniors, right?"

"Isn't it? There are four people besieging me, am I not the protagonist?"

"......" Facing Zhu Yanji, who was occasionally a little narcissistic, Xiao Mian only felt powerless, and glanced at the high-level bald head of the Jindan again, seeing that his face was pale and his eyes were dull, he knew that this person's life was afraid that it would be completely ruined. It was only Xiao Mian who wanted to ask something, but the little monk had already stood up and walked slowly towards the east. Xiao Mian opened his mouth, but finally turned to Tuoba Ling and whispered, "Let's go!"

Until the four of them walked out of the hundred, there was a sudden burst of strong true yuan fluctuations behind them, the golden light rushed into the sky, the true yuan was raging, and it was the bald head that blew up the golden pill!

The True Yuan storm ravaged the sandbar, and a whistling echoed endlessly.

"Mahakalpa, why do you bother to re-enter samsara!?"