Chapter 293
A loud explosion sounded, and then the surging sea of blood disappeared. The demon monk, who was like a Buddha and was surrounded by Buddha's light, also slowly disappeared. All the images in my eyes were like broken mirrors, and they exploded. .7
Then, my mind, which was originally bewitched by the demon monk, also woke up instantly.
"Am I... under an illusion? Or did my consciousness just get forcibly pulled into the sea of consciousness of this demon monk?" I was shocked.
The skill of this evil monk was beyond my expectation. He could even forcefully pull my consciousness into his sea of consciousness. If the Soul-Slaying Knife hadn't saved me just now, I would have been bewitched by this evil monk and become his Buddhist child, or my consciousness would have been imprisoned in his sea of consciousness forever.
"How could this skill not even be ranked among the top ten masters in the world?" I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, and then looked down at the Soul-Slaying Knife on my waist.
The Soul-Slaying Knife was still pinned to my waist, but the cloth strip that I had tied to the blade had been pulled free. Obviously, it had been forced out of the sheath and slashed out just now.
"Why is it not responding? Could it be that after that strike, it consumed too much energy and fell asleep again?" I frowned: "Should I continue to let it suck my blood?"
Just as I was looking at the Soul-Slaying Knife with some hesitation, suddenly, I heard the voice of the evil-eyed demon monk: "Namo Amitabha, the donor is worthy of being a disciple of the Yinren lineage. With just a magic knife, you actually broke through my illusion."
His words made my face red, and I thought, what the hell, is he belittling me?
But what he said was indeed the truth. If I didn't have the Soul-Slaying Knife, I really couldn't break it by my own strength.
At this time, I suddenly found that his eyes were a little strange.
Whether it was his left eye that was shining with Buddha's light or his right eye that was emitting blood-red light, if you looked closely, you could see that there was a very thin line in his two eyeballs.
It felt as if something sharp had chopped them off.
"Could it be that the Soul-Severing Knife cut it off?" I was surprised. I thought that the Soul-Severing Knife had only saved me from the illusion of the evil-eyed demon monk, but I never thought that even the eyes of this demon monk were cut off?
"Legend has it that Tianlinzi, the ancestor of your Yinren lineage, used this knife to cut open the Xiaokunlun Mountain where Nankunlun is located. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it." As
he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.
When his eyes closed, I saw two lines of blood and tears flowing out of his eye sockets.
"Sure enough, he was injured!" I was happy: "Damn, the gatekeeper of the world's top ten masters is no more than this."
I knew the principle of taking advantage of his weakness and hitting the dog when he was down, so when I found out that he was injured, I didn't hesitate any more. After taking a deep breath, my eyes focused, and then, I slightly bent my legs and kicked my right foot hard on the ground.
There was a loud bang, but it was because my right foot was too strong, and it trampled a deep pit on the ground. I was like a cannonball, rushing towards the evil monk at lightning speed.
At the moment of running out, I immediately pinched the seal with both hands and shouted: "Concentrate!"
As my shout fell, the originally calm Qi in my body immediately gathered quickly to my right palm like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, along my eight meridians.
I saw a faint light flashing from my right arm, and then, all the Qi that I mobilized gathered on my right palm, making my right palm emit faint light.
Then, I clenched my fist and shouted, "This punch is amazing!"
A loud bang was heard, but my punch was too powerful. After I threw it, even the air around me made a bang. Then, my fist, which was shining with dim light, was like a falling sun, carrying terrifying energy and went straight to the head of the evil-eyed demon monk.
Closer and closer, my fist was getting closer and closer to his head...
The next moment, I heard a loud bang, and then, the terrifying energy wave instantly spread out with me as the center.
The power of this punch was too strong, and the huge force even made the ground under the evil-eyed demon monk sink a little.
Instantly, smoke and dust rolled, and the dark light and ghostly aura burst out with wisps of Buddha light.
Then, I heard a loud "crackling" sound, and the surrounding trees were all broken and collapsed by the terrifying energy wave.
I didn't want to fight, and I retreated quickly after hitting him. I jumped up and landed about ten meters away from the evil-eyed demon monk.
"Damn, is this guy's head made of iron? Why is it so hard!"
I shook my numb wrist, took a deep breath, and squinted my eyes to look in the direction of the evil-eyed demon monk.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and the terrifying energy fluctuations gradually calmed down. The evil-eyed demon monk appeared in front of me again.
However, when I saw his appearance clearly, I was shocked all of a sudden. My eyes widened and were filled with shock.
"How is this possible!"
I was horrified and my face was full of disbelief.
I saw that the demon monk was still sitting cross-legged on the ground. The scene of his head being blown up did not appear, and there was not even a trace of injury on his body.
He seemed to be in a trance, with his eyes closed, his hands naturally hanging on his knees, his head lowered, and a compassionate look on his face.
"How could this happen!" I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, and felt my heart beating wildly.
The punch just now can be said to be the strongest punch I can make with my current strength. All the Qi in my body was aroused by me, gathered at one point, and then suddenly punched out.
Let alone a person, I believe that even if there is an iron ball in front of me, I can leave a fist mark on it.
But this evil monk was completely unscathed. How can I not feel astonished and horrified!
The next moment, I suddenly saw that the evil-eyed demon monk was actually shrouded in a layer of faint Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light reflected on him was shining, as if he was really a Buddha.
But then I discovered that there was a crack in that layer of Buddha light, but the crack was so subtle that it could not be detected without careful observation.
"There was a layer of faint golden light on his body, and his body was as hard as gold and stone. This is..."
My heart was shocked instantly, because I suddenly remembered a kind of Buddhist practice I saw in an ancient book.
And this practice is called...Acalanatha!