The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 416 Demon Explosion

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Fan's steps were staggering at this time, his face was blushing, as if he had been drunk, his drunken eyes were hazy, and he looked at the front blankly.

As soon as he bent his knees, he was about to kneel down, but there was a bit of struggle on his face, and his body was swaying.

He wanted to bow to the ground, but when he was about to kneel down, there was a flash of clarity in his eyes, and the persistence in his heart began to gain the upper hand.

The Sanskrit sound in Master Siddharth's mouth was getting faster and faster, but it was strange that his speaking speed remained at the original speed, but it felt like there was a cumulative effect.

The previous sound continued, and the latter sound came again, one after another, like the undulating waves in the sea, one wave after another, continuous.

It was also like a spider weaving a web. Those lines were chanted in the mouth of Master Siddharth, like spider threads, weaving into a dense and dense web, covering Lin Fan and Little Gold, the more they struggled , the tighter the winding.

The little gold on Lin Fan's shoulder also fell to the ground at this time, and he squinted his eyes lazily, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Under the influence of the Sanskrit sound, the originally fierce aura began to dissipate slowly, and a happy and peaceful emotion began to appear in Xiao Jinzi's eyes.

It didn't seem to resist this kind of Sanskrit sound at all, but liked it very much, and there was no hostility in looking at Master Siddharth, and a trace of devotion gradually gathered in his eyes.

Hanuman God Monkey had a close relationship with Mahayana Buddhism. Now that he heard the Sanskrit sound and the Buddha's words, he naturally felt extremely friendly. He lay on the ground like an urchin returning home, and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Although Xiao Jinzi has brute force, he has no means of defense against this kind of spiritual attack. In addition, the Buddhism's influence on the blood in his body makes him start to approach Master Siddharth step by step.

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Master Ziyang and Master Danyang looked at each other, and nodded slightly. Master Siddhar's Sanskrit Yin skills are really good, and one kind of chanting has two completely different attack powers.

For Xiao Jinzi, the Sanskrit sound conveyed a kind of influence, a kind of affinity, while for Lin Fan, it was a kind of deterrence and a kind of confusion. These two kinds of energy waves combined in the Sanskrit sound, and weaved into a big net. One person and one monkey were firmly trapped.

From this point of view, the reason why Buddhism has a long history is really outstanding. It integrates the spirit into sound waves. However, it is not enough.

Moreover, Master Siddharth's use and control of this spiritual ability has reached the point of proficiency, firmly controlling it within a certain space, and constantly adjusting it with the transformation of the mind.

Although Ziyang Zhenren and Danyang Zhenren's cultivation level is higher than that of Master Siddhartha, but when it comes to this kind of sonic attack, it is really far behind. No wonder outsiders say that the magical power of Buddhism is mysterious and unpredictable.

Just when the two were sighing inwardly, Master Siddhar suddenly changed his face and shouted in a solemn voice: "Idiot, if you haven't taken refuge yet, when will you wait!"

These words sounded like Jin Zhong Dalu, piercing his ears, and made Lin Fan's heart startled, as if he had an epiphany, the confusion in his eyes slowly dissipated, his eyes brightened, as if he had found the goal of life.

But this kind of clear eyes disappeared in a flash, and then the true energy in Lin Fan's body suddenly circulated by itself, his mind became clear, and his staggering body suddenly stood upright.

"Pretending to be a god..."

Lin Fan cursed loudly, but before he could finish cursing, Master Siddhar suddenly uttered the Sanskrit voice again, and this time the voice was even more rapid and louder, and there was not only peace in it, but also a kind of vajra's angry eyes. .

Master Siddharth, whose face was originally relaxed, also became dignified at this moment. A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. Under the baking of blood, this thin sweat turned into white mist, hovering above his head .

Master Jibu, Master Solu and Master Dorjiza showed shock on their faces. They originally thought that their brothers could subdue each other with Sanskrit sounds without bloodshed, but they didn't expect this kid's mind to be so tenacious.

In fact, judging from the cultivation bases of both parties, Lin Fan has just entered the middle stage of becoming a god, while Master Siddha is already at the peak of becoming a god, the difference in strength cannot be counted.

If Master Siddharth did it himself, Lin Fan would not have the ability to fight back at all, just like meeting Longchen Dorje in Myanmar back then.

But today, there are a large number of practitioners watching, including many hermit masters in the Central Plains, so Master Siddhar chose to use the Sanskrit sound to subdue it, and it may be that he did not intend to show the immeasurable mysteries of Buddhism in front of everyone.

It's just that Lin Fan's mind has long been tenacious after going through repeated battles. Although the cultivation levels of the two are very different, if he wants to subdue the opponent lightly with only the Sanskrit sound skills, he may not be able to do it.

As Master Siddharth increased the frequency of mental attacks in the mantra, Lin Fan's resistance became more and more intense.

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to have found the way of the other man's Sanskrit, and was slowly getting familiar with it. His eyes were closed tightly. Although his face was changing, he didn't have the shaky struggle at the beginning.

And the eyes of Xiao Jinzi standing beside Lin Fan also began to show a little impatience, a trace of scarlet began to appear in his eyes, and the black spots on his body seemed to come alive, rising and falling on the fur.

Master Siddhar did not expect that his Sanskrit sound was not only slowly influencing the blood of the monkey in Xiao Jinzi's body, but also stimulating another blood in his body step by step, that is, the ferocious power of the Yin Yin tree.

When these two bloodlines were stimulated together, Xiao Jinzi hugged his head violently, with sharp fangs exposed from his mouth, and let out painful roars.

Its eyes began to be covered with a layer of blood, and the black monkey hair began to extend amidst the undulating black spots, and the ferocious aura spread in the surrounding space.

Compared with Lin Fan who was standing still with his eyes closed and his expression changing, Xiao Jinzi at this time looked very manic. Under the stimulation of the Sanskrit sound, his body began to gradually grow bigger, and the ferocious aura on his body became more and more violent. Sheng.

The eyes of the three eminent monks and masters were inexplicably astonished, and they couldn't help whispering: "What kind of monster's blood is mixed in the blood of this god monkey? Why is it so demonic, and the aura in it is frightening."

"I see that the aura on this monkey's body is different from the demonic aura on the corpses of the two dead masters, but its purity is not too high."

When the three of them were discussing, Xiao Jinzi suddenly raised his head and roared wildly, his screams were like a handful of awls, and the ears of those with lower cultivation bases around him felt a little tingling.

"No, Brother Siddharth's mantra can no longer suppress this monkey's devilish nature. I never thought that this little monkey would be more troublesome than that kid. Help me quickly and use the six-character mantra."

Master Jibu screamed, and then, like Master Siddhar, began to sit cross-legged with a solemn expression, uttering the six-character mantra of Buddhism: Om Mani Padme Hum.

(End of this chapter)