"Is he dead?" Shizang covered his eyes, refusing to open them no matter what lay ahead.
Lin Feng looked up, a flash of lightning stinging his pupils, and he quickly turned his gaze away: "I can't see..."
Si Zang chuckled inwardly upon hearing this: "Oh, you went to see it?"
Lin Feng was speechless and did not answer for a moment.
Si Zang noticed Lin Feng's embarrassment and said with a smile, "Whatever, use your spiritual eye to look. Remember, don't look at people or the sky, just look along the ground."
"..." Lin Feng covered his eyes, and his spiritual eye slowly opened, looking along the hillside.
As the afterimages of thunderclaps flashed across his vision, Lin Feng's gaze found several swaying figures in the distance.
Mao Xiaofang and his two companions were facing the sorcerer, who then tore off his robes, revealing incantations that exuded a dark aura.
"Voodoo Spells"
Lin Feng recounted what he had seen, his voice pausing a few times: "Old Master Ren... a voodoo zombie, an incarnation of the Buddha Mother..."
"What?" Si Zang lay on the ground, cautiously approaching.
"He has many skills, including voodoo incantations, the Great Black Buddha Mother incantation, and the Bardo scripture... He transformed Old Master Ren's zombie into an incarnation of the Great Black Buddha Mother." Lin Feng said, seeing what was manifesting on Old Master Ren through his spiritual eye.
"Dharmakaya, Sambhogakaya, Nirmanakaya... This guy has become a Buddha?" Si Zang's voice changed, and he grabbed Lin Feng's shoulder, asking, "Take a close look, does that witch monk have...?"
Si Zang paused for a moment, then said, "Does it have a fleshy protuberance on its head, drooping ears... just like the Buddha statues in temples, a standard Buddha appearance?"
"No," Lin Feng answered with certainty.
Not even a little?
“Not at all.” Lin Feng examined it very carefully.
“Tsk tsk, then there’s something to say…” Si Zang squinted and tried to peek, but after feeling the blinding lightning, he quickly closed his eyes: “None of the thirty-two marks and eighty minor marks of a Buddha are on his face.”
Thunder roared, and Si Zang, shaken, scratched his ears and continued, "This sorcerer monk has some real skills. In Buddhism, those who hear the Dharma and awaken to enlightenment attain the Hinayana Buddhahood, also known as the Śrāvakayāna. If he were to go to some cultivation world someday, as long as he obtains a cultivation technique, he might become a Buddha on the spot... At the very least, he would attain the Arhatship."
“But no matter how powerful he is, in a world like this, he can’t just break through his limits whenever he wants.” Si Zang said, then leaned closer: “Do you have any way to get closer to him?”
Lin Feng remained silent for a moment, then hesitated before saying, "It's difficult."
Sizang added, "Is there a way to eliminate gravity and resistance for you?"
Hiss... Lin Feng gasped. He didn't know who would die first if this happened. Though alarmed, he still answered truthfully, "Yes!"
"Whatever, that's a whole different story." Si Zang said very seriously, "Remember what I said before? If this guy really manages to secure his position through opportunism in this world, it's like he's got half a permanent position... which means anyone can do what he does in the future~"
"Huh?!" Lin Feng understood completely this time.
"This might be the work of some old bald monk again. At least the Taoists believe in not passing on knowledge lightly, but with Buddhism, even a fart can be passed on by fate, and you can smell it." Si Zang sighed a few times: "It could also be the Nightmare Space... Never mind, when I accepted the mission, the people above told me that this was a great merit, and I would be rewarded if I succeeded, but it's difficult."
So that's how it is. I thought the shout I didn't hear clearly was just a hallucination caused by the fog... Lin Feng nodded. The words "great merit" gave him the feeling to give it a try.
"But we can give it a try. His cultivation level has improved, but his body doesn't undergo such a simple qualitative change. Didn't they say they dug up something? A dragon turning over in the earth! Now it seems the problem lies here. As long as we can find that thing, this matter will be simple." After Si Zang finished speaking, he started moving his hands, drawing several talisman lines on Lin Feng's body: "How about it? Shall we try?"
"Try it..."
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then reopened his spiritual eye, his gaze shifting from the ground to the vicinity of the sorcerer monk, his thoughts turning back to the demonic blade in his hand.
As Si Zang meticulously drew rows of physical talismans on his body, beams of divine light enveloped his form.
The moment the power was activated, Lin Feng lowered his body, lowered his head, closed his eyes, listened to the thunder rumbling in the sky, and gripped the demonic blade tightly with both hands.
"Demon Power: 102"
Looking at the demonic power that had increased several times in just a few days, he quietly released his control over the demonic power, causing an invisible ripple of anger to emanate from his heart.
The power of the mind is not that great. As the dungeon game says, a sword can cut through flesh and body, but the mind can also cut through soul. These are all powers manifested by the mind.
Anger is also a way of expressing the mind, but people are often controlled by anger, like berserkers, either getting angry or going crazy.
After swallowing a bottle of magic potion, Lin Feng slowly dropped the bottle from his hand. The bottom of the bottle, which was flying up and down, slowed down dozens of times in his vision, as if it were a key that had turned on some kind of switch, igniting the peace deep in his heart.
A surge of new demonic power erupted from his chest, rapidly penetrating every part of his body. The violent sensations that followed were like thorns piercing his flesh, churning within his blood and blood.
"Become a demon!"
The long-suppressed demonic power suddenly leaped and danced in the air above him, flickering like flames and transforming into a grinning demonic shadow, its aura rampant and aggressive.
As he raised the demonic blade, the newly generated demonic power found its target, flowing through the seven open eyes on the blade and instantly merging with the demonic shadow on his body.
At this moment, a pair of bright yellow eyes appeared in the demonic shadow, and Lin Feng's body transformed into a cannonball and shot out.
Upon seeing this, Chen Ren, who was protecting the sorcerer not far away, immediately unleashed his blade, slashing across the ground without warning and creating a large, dangerous area where blade light could fly wildly.
Soon, the two met unexpectedly.
As the blade's edge drew near, Lin Feng quickened his pace.
Just as his figure leaped high into the air, he suddenly accelerated horizontally in mid-air, and was pulled by Si Zang, flying dozens of meters away from Chen Ren's frontal attack.
After landing, Lin Feng made a large circle. This time he was prepared and handed over full control to Si Zang, unleashing his full power from his feet.
Whoosh! The demonic blade was positioned in front of him, and the sound of the air being rapidly cut as he sped past Chen Ren's encirclement once again drew everyone's attention.
Before they could even see clearly, his blade appeared in front of the sorcerer, delivering a stunning blow straight to his face.
"Clang!"
The demonic blade struck the sorcerer's arm, which was covered in incantations, and a demonic shadow flashed, tearing out a second attack.
The old man grabbed the voodoo zombie next to the sorcerer, and the red-clad ghost, who was hiding on the side, immediately launched a third attack, pulling out a transparent blade from the demonic blade and making an unexpected slash.
Chen Ren chased after him, but Lin Feng withdrew everything and once again transformed into a streak of black light and disappeared from the spot.
In that instant, the lightning in the sky found an opening and struck right in front of the sorcerer.
Having missed two opportunities, Chen Ren's face turned cold. He took out a pill from his hand and threw it into his mouth. Immediately, his aura surged, and he charged fiercely toward Si Zang's location.
Just as Lin Feng was looking for an opportunity, he had no choice but to return and stand in front of Chen Ren, blocking the fiery red blade.
In an instant, Chen Ren's figure suddenly changed, moving around Lin Feng like clouds and mist, unleashing a storm of blade light that stirred up a fiery red wave.
The transparent shields surrounding Lin Feng were instantly cleaved into pieces of powder, scattering into clumps of fine sand that disappeared into the wind.
The lingering heat on his cheeks seared his senses, piercing through the demonic shadows one after another.
In the nick of time, Hong Linggui emerged from the shadows and slashed at Chen Ren with her sword.
The two clashed several times like madmen. Just as Lin Feng had a chance to exert force again, several red cracks appeared on the transparent blade, making a crisp cracking sound.
Snap!
The blade shattered, and amidst distant thunderclaps, the Dharma Master behind Chen Ren raised his hands, radiating overwhelming killing intent, and unleashed a deadly palm strike aimed at Lin Feng's head.
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