Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 114 Gone!

It was already midnight, the moon was gone, and there were only a few stars left.

It was still the boulder, Wang Mu stood on the boulder, looked at the distant mountains, and let out a sigh of relief.

The Heaven Punishing Curse is a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill. I have never used such a powerful martial skill before, so I don't know how powerful it is.

"The law of the universe, the Buddha's heart is the way, the good and the evil are empty, and the sky is overthrown. Punish the sky!"

Putting his hands together on his chest, Wang Mu muttered.

The stars twinkled, forming a frequency with Wang Mu's exquisite gaze.

The dharma seals in both hands changed again and again, forming countless afterimages of fingers at an extremely fast speed, while the colorful spiritual power in the body was rushing along the trajectory of the Tianzhu curse.

When the word "Zhu Tian" sounded, Wang Mu paused in the seal knot in his hand, and brushed across the three places between the eyebrows, chest, and dantian one by one, and finally put his hands together, pointing to the sky with both fingers.

"Om..."

Earth shaking!The entire starry sky seemed to tremble, and a circle of ripples spread out tens of meters above Wang Mu's head, and when the ripples passed by, a huge colorful * character slowly formed in the void.

"My mother!" Wang Mu exclaimed looking up at the * characters that were merging. He felt that the colorful spiritual power in his body was crazily pulling away from the * characters. Strands of colorful spiritual power overflowed from the peach blossom seal and flew into the air.

Countless colorful silk threads were quickly woven and gathered in the air, and the * characters with a radius of more than ten meters became thicker and thicker.

And the peach blossom seal has rotated to the extreme, and Wang Mu's body has been wrapped in a strong aura of heaven and earth.

"Hula!" With his sword eyebrows condensed, Wang Muqiang supported the extreme consumption, moved his body, and swept up into the sky.

Under the starlight, the afterimage was swaying, and when he looked again, Wang Mu was already standing on the huge * character.

The vast land, panoramic view!
"Drink!" With an angry shout, Wang Mu bowed his head, ready to launch the final attack of the Heaven Punishing Curse.

"Crack!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the * characters under his feet suddenly shattered, and Wang Mu fell down with staring eyes.

Mysterious-level high-grade martial arts are indeed not Gaiden, nor can Wang Mu's cultivation be able to control them, and the consumption of spiritual power can't keep up.

"Damn it!" Wang Mu cursed when he got up from the flowers, "Let's wait and see."

After finishing speaking, he tidied his hair and walked to the open space in front of the monk's room to practice as if nothing happened.

There's no way, I'm used to being hit, so I don't think it's a hit anymore.

It was already dawn, and the gloom faded away, and the world was dark.

In this darkness, two colored Buddha wheels slowly floated up behind Wang Mu, with his eyes closed, his mind had already begun to follow the meridian path of the Duan Hun Can Fa.

Milky white aura of heaven and earth glowed in the hazy sky, following Wang Mu's breathing, it entered the meridians one after another.

It is still the same rhythm as usual, running around the sky, refining the spiritual energy, and finally forming a trace of extremely fine golden-red spiritual power.

After countless failures, Wang Mu has gotten used to it. Instead, he is not in a hurry to transport it into the Peach Blossom Seal to refine it. Instead, he still leaves this trace of spiritual power in his meridians, just staring straight at it, waiting It disappears for no reason.

"One, two, three..." Wang Mu counted silently.

It has been a month since I practiced the soul-breaking method. Although all the spiritual power from cultivation disappeared inexplicably, Wang Mu found an abnormality. The longer the time passed, the longer the spiritual power stayed in the meridians. This is also the reason. Let Wang Mu have more reasons to persist.

The trace of spiritual power stayed in the meridians for more than 50 strokes yesterday before disappearing, so what about this time?

Wang Mu counted at an unchanging rhythm. Under his high concentration, he didn't notice that people had already started to come out of the monk's room.

Wuhen, Wuxin and other ten lay disciples were standing at the door at this moment, looking at Wang Mu in amazement.

"Not to mention, although this kid is not talented, he is very hardworking."

"What's the use of being diligent? With two Buddha wheels, you can reach the Ten Thousand Phases Realm at most if you cultivate until you die. What can you do?"

"You said, how could his Buddha wheel be this color? I've never seen it before."

"Perhaps, it is because the talent is too low that it is this color."

People were discussing that although they were Buddhist disciples, they had not been shaved or ordained after all, and their minds still retained secular views. At this time, some of them had sympathetic or mocking expressions on their faces, not as calm as Wuwei.

"Damn it, I'm already seventy, and I really stayed longer." Wang Mu was still looking at the spiritual power, counting to seventy and it still hasn't disappeared. There is progress.

After making up his mind, Wang Mu continued to count.

Finally, when the count reached 83, the golden-red spiritual power dissipated, and disappeared into the meridians at a slower speed than usual.

But Wang Mu's consciousness widened his eyes, and he finally saw something. The golden-red spiritual power didn't dissipate, but seemed to be hidden in his flesh and blood.

"What is this scenario?"

"hiss……"

Just as he was wondering, a sharp pain came from his flesh and blood, and Wang Mu gasped.

It was a frustrating pain!

Just after that trace of golden red completely submerged into the flesh and blood, this pain suddenly exploded, rising from the flesh and blood like a raging wave, and swept across the whole body in an instant.

"My mother..." In the blink of an eye, the pain reached the extreme, making Wang Mu grit his teeth and scream, like countless ants tearing flesh and blood.

The friends who watched from behind were stunned!

On Wang Mu's body, strands of golden-red spiritual power are emerging, like barbed wire, entwining Wang Mu's whole body, and strands of golden-red, like carefully woven, are buckled into the flesh and soul. It was as if a tangled net had seeped out of Wang Mu's flesh and blood.

Similarly, Wang Mu was feeling the pain of his soul being separated by a big net.

The extreme pain, said to be hacked into pieces is not enough to describe.

Wang Mu's body began to tremble, and the Buddha wheel behind him also began to tremble.

His entire face was distorted, and the flesh and blood began to crack, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Oh my god! This soul-shattering and crippling method really can't be cultivated, this kid is finished!" The little partner behind screamed.

But at this moment of dying, the peach blossom seal suddenly appeared on Wang Mu's neck, and with a slight turn, a wave of courage surged in Wang Mu's heart for no reason.

A kind of courage that is as cold as ice and is immortal through the wind and frost of the ages, a courage that is extremely calm.

"Roar..." Suddenly, Wang Mu opened his eyes, the eyes were still blood red, and the colored * characters faintly flashed on his forehead, and a chilly aura implying blood swayed, causing the ground to stir up a cloud of dust.

"Crack!" The wind swayed, and the golden and red threads all over Wang Mu's body suddenly disappeared, and the two Buddha wheels behind him also shattered, turning into nothing.

"hiss……"

The little friends gasped, they had never seen such a vision before, just now Wang Mu couldn't hold it anymore, but that gorgeous birthmark-like thing suddenly appeared, his body that was on the verge of collapse suddenly seemed as strong as iron, And its originally chaotic momentum suddenly became firm as a mountain.

Also, he only has two Buddha wheels, why are they broken?

"What's going on?" Wang Mu was also asking himself. He lowered his head, his head was covered with sweat, and the whole robe was torn apart countless times, and there were cracked flesh and blood inside.

He didn't care about these injuries, what he cared about was his Buddha wheel.

Just now, just when he couldn't hold on anymore, an indescribable courage filled his heart, as if the whole world was nothingness, and only he was the real one, and nothing could hurt him.

It was also this courage that allowed him to bear the extreme pain.

And the source of this pain, Wang Mu also found the reason at this time. For more than a month, all the golden-red spiritual power he had cultivated had not disappeared, but had been hidden in his flesh and blood, and suddenly erupted from his body at this moment, as if It's like a counterattack that has reached saturation.

However, why does his Buddha wheel seem to be broken?

Blinking his eyes, Wang Mu quickly sat down again, closed his eyes and performed the relatively simple Tianliu Buddha Yin Jue, and then he was dumbfounded, he couldn't feel the existence of the Buddha wheel, and there was none.

"It's not such a joke!" Wang Mu yelled when he opened his eyes, and then closed his eyes and performed the soul breaking method, but the result was still the same, and he couldn't feel the existence of the Buddha Wheel at all.

It seems that after the extreme pain just now, his body suddenly returned to the original time when there was no Buddha wheel.

How could this be?
Lowering his head again, Wang Mu tore off his clothes, and used a bit of spiritual power to hit his dantian, and the Nine Realms Seal of Heaven emerged, with the crack still on it, but why did Mao Buddha Wheel just disappear for no reason?

The soul-destroying and crippling method is really a cheating method, it even repairs the Buddha wheel, it's just two ways!Your uncle!

"Haha..." At this moment, the little friend behind suddenly burst out laughing.

They also guessed what happened to Wang Mu.

"Wang Mu, I told you a long time ago that if you don't have enough talent, don't practice this kind of advanced exercises. Now it's all over, and there is no Buddha wheel. Haha..."

"My God, I've never seen a creature without a Buddha wheel in my life, and now it's even worse than a pig!"

"Ha ha……"

People roared with laughter. Fortunately, others felt that Wang Mu's tragic situation was amused at most, but there was a gloating look in Wuhen's eyes.

"What are you laughing at? I don't know my eyes, I don't have a calm heart. How do you usually practice? You all recite Buddhist scriptures!" A thick voice came, and fate appeared, and slowly floated out of the void for no reason. , just standing beside Wang Mu.

"Yes, Master!" Wuhen nodded quickly, and ran away holding back a smile.

"What? What's going on here? I can still cultivate all my Buddha wheels through cultivation? This is unscientific!" Seeing Ding Yuan appear, Wang Mu jumped up ignoring the pain all over his body, grabbing Ding Yuan's hand shoulder roared.

There are only two Buddha wheels, which are already gifted like pigs, and now even two are gone. This is a serious blow to Wang Mu, who has always been handsome, smart and smart.

Looking at Wang Mu with fixed eyebrows, Ding Yuan's expression was complicated, and the worry in his heart was even more shocking. He took a deep breath and said leisurely: "Son, I don't know why. However, you are the first person I have ever seen practicing this Cultivation techniques are immortal. I think you should have passed the threshold of soul-destroying and remnant techniques. As for why the Buddha wheel disappeared, I don’t understand it. After all, I have never seen anyone cultivated to your level.”

(End of this chapter)