Chapter 243 You are his blessing
Outside the courtyard gate, twenty steps away, Yinzhe set up an air wall to block out the nauseatingly strong smell.
Qin Zhaoyue had a bad intuition and had some guesses in her mind, but based on her knowledge, she couldn't be sure.
She pursed her lips subconsciously, but finally spoke, "What's in the bottle?"
When I stepped into the courtyard before, I only felt that the Bodhi tree had a strange posture, coupled with the strange glass bottle decoration, which was probably used to create a weird atmosphere.
But now I know that it is definitely not that simple.
Yinzhe had no intention of hiding anything and answered directly: "A warrior is full of energy and blood."
What is certain is that the person who arranged this temple has close ties with the Western Regions, and the fire dragon oil is only one aspect.
Bodhi originally means holiness and is often associated with enlightenment and sudden enlightenment.
The tree in the front yard has messy and thin branches and looks ferocious. It is a variant of the Bodhi tree from the Western Regions, called Anuttara Bodhi.
The supreme meaning of the Sanskrit word "Anuttara Bodhi" is distorted, and it means "erosion", which represents decay.
Yinzhe had a lot of information and knew that this was a branch of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions.
It is said that the founder of this school was a Tantric Buddhist who abandoned his sect a hundred years ago.
Instead of cultivating his mind and character, he only sought power, taking the path of "proving the truth through appearance."
Buddhist enlightenment emphasizes the Four Noble Truths, which are "suffering, origin, cessation, and path".
This branch explains the four words to understand suffering, collect the root causes of suffering, eliminate suffering, and then seek the Tao.
The methods of forcibly moving and changing positions in the monastery, collecting the warrior's essence and blood, and the secret method of Anuttara Bodhi hanging a glass bottle to seal the blood all come from this branch.
It was not until the Iron Scale Buddha was enveloped in blood mist that Yinzhe could be sure that he had inherited his legacy.
The answer was the same as he imagined, and Qin Zhaoyue pondered in silence.
Judging from the strength of the Jiumen in the gambling industry, it can be guessed that this is definitely not an easy force to deal with.
The blood mist in front was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood color was rapidly thinning.
The glass bottles on the tree were shattered, and in just three breaths of time, the figure inside was vaguely revealed.
The deep honey-colored skin now turned bright red, and the blood seemed to be cooked by fire!
It was as if a poisonous snake had awakened beneath his skin, wriggling and coiling around his arms, neck, and even crawling up his indigo-stained cheeks.
An eerie, pulsating spider web formed around the gold-foil lotus flower on her left cheek.
The already knotted muscles swelled and expanded, like wet cowhide being forcibly stretched on an iron frame.
His body hunched over in pain and then suddenly straightened up, his vertebrae making teeth-grinding crackling sounds.
He suddenly raised his head, and his deep-set eyes were completely swallowed by the turbid red-gold color.
Every breath was as heavy as a broken bellows, and as it did so, the blood mist was rapidly absorbed by it.
The moment he completely revealed his true form, Tielin Buddha knew that he had made the right bet.
In three or four breaths, let alone the Divine Martial Realm, even the opponent would have enough time to intervene.
But he just stood ten steps away and waited until he completed the secret technique.
call……
He exhaled a breath of foul air, and the qi and blood that were so huge that they almost burst his body were rapidly transformed into true qi.
In a short while, the true energy is overflowing!
The secret technique is violent, the power in the body is complex, and the side effects are not small.
Iron Scale Buddha would not use it unless he had to.
The four people who were deliberately ignoring the battle outside the courtyard gate rushed towards their original opponents.
Dou Zuan remained undaunted, as the pressure that Iron Scale Buddha could exert on him was becoming less and less.
He didn't know what Tantra was, but he could sense that the other party's strength had improved, and that was enough!
The ruler had been discarded, and the Iron Scale Buddha only attacked with his bare hands, but Dou Zui still held the short blade.
Bang!
The palm of his hand hit the short blade precisely, but it made a sound of metal clashing.
Not only did it fail to break the flesh, the fighting chisel was even blown away by the powerful force, and it retreated seven or eight steps before stopping.
This was only on the surface. In fact, the Qi armor covering his body was shattered into pieces.
But he did not show any sign of dejection. Instead, his silent eyes sparkled with light. He rushed forward like lightning and took the initiative to attack.
Huh... Iron Scale Buddha exhaled another breath of hot air.
The palm strike just now released some of the power in his body that was about to explode, but it was filled again in the blink of an eye.
It’s not that easy to break through by stepping on him!
The two men simultaneously abandoned their physical skills, as if they had transformed into rough men, and clashed in the most unpretentious way.
Retreat seven steps, five steps, three steps... until you can't retreat even one step!
The power of the Iron Scale Buddha did not decrease, but Dou Zuan was adapting rapidly.
In just a dozen breaths, the Iron Scale Buddha went from being at ease to being in a stalemate.
Damn it!
He had to give it his all.
He could originally spare some energy to suppress the mixed essence and blood in his body, but he had to concentrate more under repeated attacks.
Without the suppression, the power became even more violent, but the red-gold color in the Iron Scale Buddha's eyes was changing rapidly.
The gold was tightly surrounded by scarlet blood, with only a small area in the center of the pupil still holding on.
But he didn't notice that the shadow of the prison quietly appeared again around the battle circle of the two people, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
Because the fighting style was simple, Qin Zhaoyue, who was watching the fight, could also see the two figures clearly, but...
He nudged Yin Zhe beside him and muttered, "Something doesn't seem right, does it?"
Yinzhe nodded, "The secret method of the Iron Scale Buddha is not that simple.
In addition to affecting oneself, it will also silently affect the opponent's mind.
In short, it will arouse the most primitive desires in the heart."
This is the distorted interpretation of "accumulation" in the Four Noble Truths of Buddhism.
The alienated body and violent power will naturally attract the enemy's attention. While being busy dealing with it, it is easy to ignore the changes in one's own state and fall into a deadly trap silently.
"Then you don't care?"
"Whatever." The answer was so decisive, without even a stumble.
Tsk… Qin Zhaoyue twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, "He is lucky to have you."
She mentioned this when Dou Zuan showed off his calligraphy skills that were so lifelike.
Wouldn't he be using the excuse of helping him break through to kill him at the same time?
No way, no way...
Yinzhe did not explain.
Sui Mo has just been promoted to the fourth rank, and as for Xiao Liu... let's not talk about him.
If you don't reach that level, it's useless to explain to the two people around you.
It is not easy to enter the realm of divine martial arts.
It was indeed a chance, the Iron Scale Buddha was approaching the peak of the fourth grade, and with the blessing of the secret technique, his strength was not inferior to Dou Zuan.
What was even more crucial was that the secret method of Qi and blood used at this time eroded Dou Zuan's mind without him noticing.
The secret Buddhist methods have their own magical properties and can stimulate primitive desires, which is not entirely a bad thing for those seeking the truth.
Dou Zuan is in charge of Xuanjiweiyuyu, and rarely takes a step out unless there is a mission.
No one else present had ever seen him in such a state, cold, gloomy, and expressionless.
But at this moment, he was wearing a disguise mask, but a bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As this process progressed, the prison around him became increasingly solid.
It’s almost time…success or failure depends on this one move!
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