Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Chapter 938: Xu Nian's True Help
"Humph, he said my disciples are the remnants of spiritualism, so they are the remnants of spiritualism?" Huang Yi snorted coldly, looked at the Gu Hai camp, and said: "I said that Gu Hai is full of evil cultivators."

"Yes, bald donkey is the best at framing people and being hypocritical. I have seen it before in the ancient ruins." Huang Lingling scolded coldly.

The remnants of psychics, such a big hat, the Chiyuan tribe will not let Kuhai put it on them.

"It seems that the two donors have a deep misunderstanding of our sect. Our sect has no grudges with donor Chen Mo, so why do you want to frame donor Chen Mo? The relic in Faer's hand was transformed by the ancestor Arhat of our sect. He was seriously injured when fighting against the psychic demon, which put his life in danger. Therefore, this relic contains the ancestor Arhat's obsession with the psychic demon. If he encounters the rest of the evil spirits, it can provide guidance." said a Buddha.

"You said it can guide, then it can guide. Besides, so much time has passed, who knows if it is broken or not?" Huang Lingling said coldly.

Everyone was silent, but their eyes were filled with suspicion.

The Buddha did not argue with Huang Lingling, but calmly closed his eyes and murmured: "The sea of ​​suffering saves all living beings and teaches the world. My Buddha is merciful."

Huang Lingling: “…”

In the small world of stars, Chen Mo was also saying something similar to Huang Lingling.

You just pick up a bead and put it in front of me, and when the bead lights up, you say that I am a psychic.

So if I bring a crystal ball to you someday, and the crystal ball changes color, can I also say that you are the remnant of a psychic?

Facing Chen Mo's doubts, Faer was very calm. Instead, he picked up the relic in his hand and pressed it towards Chen Mo's brow. He said calmly, "The sea of ​​suffering does not commit murder in vain. The relic can purify the donor's mind. The donor only needs to relax and accept the salvation of the relic."

Fari had no intention of answering Chen Mo's doubts. After explaining the cause and effect of the incident, he was sure that Chen Mo was the one, and Sheli also believed that he was the one, so Chen Mo was the one, and he started to fight directly.

Chen Mo quickly took three steps back, summoned the Light and Shadow Sword in his hand, and raised his hand to block. The relic that Fari pressed against the invisible sword body. Fari's pressing action seemed light and without any strength, but the next second, the invisible sword body of the Light and Shadow Sword suddenly bent, and a huge force was transmitted to the tiger's mouth holding the sword.

Chen Mo quickly retreated to relieve the force.

Faer took back the relic and stood, his brows slightly raised: "Why don't you accept it, donor?"

Chen Mo stared at Farr and suddenly sneered: "Why do you want to accept it? I think you are the remnant of the psychic, why don't you accept it yourself?"

Although he said that, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy in his heart. When the relic approached, Chen Mo's soul suddenly tensed up for some reason.

"Only when you break the obsession with winning and losing can you see Bodhi. The relics are only to purify the donor's mind, not to harm the donor's life. Why should the donor avoid them like a snake or scorpion?"

As Faer was speaking, he suddenly made the "Key Hammer Seal", and his knuckles flexed and stretched like a lotus opening and closing. In an instant, a rustling sound came from the ground, and countless thorns climbed out from the ground. The speed was so fast that even exceeded Chen Mo's reaction, and they instantly wrapped around his limbs and neck. The thorns were covered with barbs, and the tips of the thorns easily pierced through his spiritual defenses and penetrated into his flesh, igniting a burning pain. The more Chen Mo struggled, the more severe the burning pain became.

Faer began to recite rapidly. This was the Garland-Sri Lanka Mantra used by Upali to subdue the devil in the Buddhist scriptures, which was specifically designed to devour the thoughts of striving for power.

The outside world exclaimed.

Faer’s strength was so strong that he controlled Chen Mo in an instant.

Before, Teng Luo had fought with Chen Mo for hundreds of rounds but still failed to determine the winner.

The difference is really obvious.

Seeing that Chen Mo had been tied up, Faer picked up the relic again and pressed it against Chen Mo's eyebrows.

As the relics got closer, Chen Mo's soul became more and more tense, as if a crisis was approaching.

Just when the relic was about to touch Chen Mo’s eyebrows.

The Golden Crow in Chen Mo's Dantian suddenly opened its eyes, and a ball of blazing golden flame shot out from his body with a "boom". The thorns that bound Chen Mo were instantly burned, and at an extremely fast speed, it swallowed up the relic and Fari.

The relic was first engulfed by the golden flames, and in an instant a brilliant Buddha light burst out, and profound Buddhist language emanated from the relic, as if a living Buddha was sitting cross-legged in the relic chanting scriptures, and the Buddha light that burst out enveloped Dharmaer.

Faer frowned slightly, and his body suddenly retreated a hundred feet and stood still. The 108 star and moon bodhi beads on his wrist suddenly dispersed into the shadow of rosary beads, forming a mandala halo behind him. Images of Buddha and Arhat appeared in the light, and he finally extinguished the golden flame that had stained his body.

Most of the gold patterns on his robes had been burned.

Farr glanced down, his expression slightly solemn: "The sun is really fire?"

He had heard of Chen Mo before and had some understanding of him. He knew that the other party cultivated the Solar Purple Qi, but he did not expect that the Solar True Fire he cultivated would be of such a magnitude.

But what he didn't know was.

This golden flame is not the true sun fire condensed by Chen Mo using his spiritual power. The power of this true sun fire condensed by using his spiritual power is related to his own level of strength.

Rather, it is the true fire of the sun that is spewed out by the Golden Crow.

In the ancient ruins, the energy of the sun stone absorbed by the Golden Crow was not completely used up.

"There is a back-up plan."

Some people in the outside world were shocked, thinking that Chen Mo had many tricks. When he dealt with Teng Luo before, they thought that Chen Mo had used all his tricks. Who would have thought that there were new tricks.

Chen Mo's eyes also condensed, and he thought to himself what a pity. If Faer had not been protected by the relic, the true sun fire that the Golden Crow had just sprayed would have burned Faer severely even if he had not died.

This is a great enemy.

Chen Mo knew that he was no match for him and was ready to retreat.

"Amitabha, the donor's obsession is too deep. Please forgive me for offending you."

Faer suddenly spread his sleeves, and the cassock on his body turned into a curtain hanging from the sky. The strong wind in his sleeves was like the roar of a dragon from the Nine Abysses. The golden light was bright, and it was mixed with the wailing of countless monks when they kept their precepts and the wild laughter when they broke their precepts. It was the magical power of the sea of ​​suffering, "Uninterrupted Tribulation."

Seeing this, Chen Mo quickly took out his armor and put it on.

The cassock covered the sky and the sun, and came towards him.

The gust of wind whistled in his sleeves, pulling Chen Mo closer to Farir.

The hole in the broken armor gushed out golden light, wrapping Chen Mo. He suddenly felt his spiritual power filled, but he also knew that Fa'er was no match for Teng Luo, and he had no intention of holding back. He used the Divine Burning Technique again, and his aura surged. He got rid of the suction of the strong wind in his sleeves, but he could not escape the sky-covered cassock.

Chen Mo was tied up by the cassock again, wrapped like a dumpling, unable to move.

The Golden Crow in the Dantian spread its wings in anger, creating a raging sea of ​​fire in the Dantian, and golden flames gushed out from Chen Mo's body.

But this cassock is obviously a magic weapon of a high level. It is not like the thorns just now that can be burned instantly.

Faer also chose to save people in a different way.

He clasped his right hand into a palm, raised it in front of him, said "Amitabha", and a golden light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the shadow of an arhat appeared behind him.

The arhat held the vajra in his hand, as if he had come alive. He swung the vajra out with a sound of wind and thunder. Before the vajra arrived, the strong wind had already destroyed all the grass on the ground, and countless fragments of scriptures continued to pour out of the vajra.

Faer whispered: "The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows so that he can show mercy to the six realms; the Vajra's eyes are angry so that he can subdue the four demons."

The sea of ​​suffering has magical powers, and the Arhat subdues the demons.

Faer is going to use "physics" to save everyone.

At this moment, flowers suddenly rained from the sky.

A pure white Epiphyllum suddenly grew out of the soil in front of Chen Mo, and instantly grew to a height of several feet, surrounded by hundreds of arcs of brilliant blue light, beautiful and magnificent, blocking Chen Mo's way. The Vajra fell on the Epiphyllum, and thousands of petals exploded. These exploded Epiphyllum petals did not fall, but were suddenly swept up by a strong wind and rushed towards the phantom of the Arhat.

This strong wind is not an ordinary wind, but a hurricane that crushes the fragrance of spring.

The Arhat's phantom swung the vajra again and tore it apart.

However, Farr did not take any more action. Instead, he raised his head with a slightly solemn expression. He saw a figure in a white robe and a crane cloak, walking barefoot in the air. Every time she took a step, a Epiphyllum appeared under her feet. The hem of her cloak was decorated with flowing flower shadows. Among her black hair, the Epiphyllum slanting in her hair bloomed and withered. In her palm, there was a floating Epiphyllum, exactly the same as the Epiphyllum in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo also saw the figure and was stunned.

"Xu Nianzhen?"

Xu Nianzhen stopped in front of Chen Mo, about three meters above the ground. He glanced at Chen Mo with his eyes lowered, then fixed his gaze on Farr and said softly, "I'll protect him."

Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this. At this time, under the burning of the sun's true fire, he also got rid of the restraints of the robes and broke free. He looked at Xu Nianzhen in confusion, not understanding why she helped him.

Wen Mengyao took action because of Jingchan.

What is she for.

Not only Chen Mo, but everyone outside also had a look of shock on their faces.

"It's Xu Nianzhen. Why would she help Chen Mo?"

"Although the relationship between Baihua Pavilion and Miaoyin Pavilion is very good, Xu Nianzhen probably doesn't know that Chen Mo saved Jingchan. So what was her reason for doing so?"

"This boy is so lucky with women. He has women everywhere he goes."

Someone summed up Chen Mo's popularity with women.

There is no need to say much about Huang Yi, Huang Su and the others.

Outside the ancient ruins, Ruan Yibai first extended an olive branch to win them over.

Afterwards, Princess Thirteen of Daxuan came to help, and later recruited Chen Mo to be Daxuan's consort.

In the small world of stars, he first saved Jingchan, and then was saved by Wen Mengyao.

Now, it’s Xu Nianzhen again.

Which of these women is not extremely talented, pure and beautiful?

Looking at Xu Nianzhen's appearance, Faer frowned slightly. The two had fought each other during the last star domain war. The opponent was strong. Now, a hundred years have passed, and it is still unknown who is stronger. However, he understands that if Xu Nianzhen really wants to guarantee, he may not be able to convert Chen Mo today.

"Donor Chen is the remnant of the psychic, and Donor Xu also wants to intervene?" Farr stared at Xu Nianzhen and said.

Xu Nianzhen's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he lowered his head and sniffed the Epiphyllum in his hand. Then he said softly, "So what? I told you, I will protect him."

Hearing this, Farr took a deep breath, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry."

Fari suddenly took out a small ebony hammer with a faded diamond rope wrapped around the handle. It was the "Demon Subduing Belt" that had been blessed by the Eighteen Arhats. This hammer was also the wooden fish hammer used by successive Buddhas in the sea of ​​suffering to strike the wooden fish. It was an unparalleled magic weapon with infinite power.

Faer's arms were hanging down, as if he was half asleep, but a hazy halo was faintly visible behind him, and countless Sanskrit words seemed to be flowing in the light, just as recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddha's body fills the Dharma Realm and appears before all living beings.

In the outside world, a strong man shouted in surprise.

"Fare has actually cultivated into a Buddha!"

You must know that if you want to cultivate a Buddha body, you must have perfect merits. In the sea of ​​suffering, only Buddha and the Eighteen Arhats have Buddha bodies.

Fa'er only reached the fourth realm, yet he managed to cultivate a Buddha body.

Xu Nianzhen was also stunned when he saw the change in Farr, his expression was a little solemn. Noticing that Chen Mo had not left, he turned around and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I want to stay and help you."

After all, the other person just saved me. If I just patted my butt and left, it would be too mean and ungrateful.

Xu Nian was really happy, her beautiful eyes drooped: "You were like that just now, what can you do to help me? Why don't you go away quickly?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and created a breeze, which brought up a thousand flower rains and blew Chen Mo hundreds of feet away. Then, he started a battle with Farer without fear.

Chen Mo looked at the two people fighting not far away, feeling an indescribable aggrieved feeling in his heart. However, Xu Nianzhen was right. If he stayed, it seemed that he could not help her. Moreover, since Xu Nianzhen was able to help, it meant that even if she could not defeat Farer, she was sure to escape. After figuring this out, Chen Mo turned around and left without hesitation. His figure turned into a ray of light and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Originally, he had always wanted to find Qi Yue to reunite.

Now, he has changed his mind and he also wants to explore this blessed land of the world.

Besides, the blessed land will attract contestants to gather together. Perhaps he can meet up with Nishang and the others in the blessed land of this world.

A deep mountain, beside a stream.

Chen Mo squatted by the stream and drank two sips of water. Then he took out the Star Order. The Star Order could no longer sense other contestants around him.

"Now, we should get rid of that bald donkey. I hope she will be okay." A beautiful figure flashed through Chen Mo's mind. He wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp look flashed across them.

Fuji Luo.

Dharma.

White soul.

Dugu Wu.

Chen Mo is not afraid of Bai Po, but Faer, Teng Luo, Dugu Wu, all of these people are stronger than himself. If he doesn't find a way to improve his strength, it will be troublesome when he meets them later. It is impossible for someone to come to rescue him in time.

In order to improve his strength, Chen Mo can only place his hopes on the blessed land.

The memory that Huang Yi gave him also contained a method for finding the blessed land.

As the saying goes, people go to high places and water flows to low places.

The same is true for blessed places, which can be found based on the direction of spiritual energy and the flow of water. If the spiritual energy in the water is rich, then the source of the water can be traced back.

In addition, you can also watch the growth of grass and trees.

Solitary grass and trees are not deep.

If it is a blessed land, there must be lush vegetation and abundant greenery, and the growth of magical herbs.

Following these methods, Chen Mo really found a place that seemed to be a blessed land, but he was attacked again.

(End of this chapter)