Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Chen Ming didn't feel the slightest sensation when he listened to these verses. He just felt noisy. Looking at the unsteady Kukai with his ears on the side, Chen Ming felt that he couldn't go on like this.

Chen Ming didn't know that more than a hundred monks reading these scriptures at the same time were extremely powerful.

Just when Chen Ming was planning to do something, he suddenly heard a call from among the densely packed scriptures, which was a different kind of voice.

Slowly, the surrounding voices became ethereal, like whispers from the depths of the soul.

"Come on, come on." A thick voice came from behind Chen Ming.

Chen Ming turned and looked at the Buddha statue, only to see the Buddha statue smiling and shaking, and a phantom appeared, as if it had come back to life, and the deep voice came from his mouth.

"The Buddha statue is really alive?" Chen Ming was a little shocked, thinking that what Hui Kong said in the back hall was true, but thinking that Kukai was about to die, Chen Ming still planned to help Kukai first.

Looking back, he found that the Great Hall was empty, and all the monks just now were gone.

However, the occasional sound of chanting scriptures still appears in own mind from time to time.

Kukai also disappeared with these monks.

"Kong Hai, where have you been?" Chen Ming felt that he was very clear-headed, and he should not have been affected by the scriptures, but what was going on?

He lowered his head and shook his head hard, Chen Ming opened his eyes and plunged into endless darkness all around, only the Buddha was shining.

"Come on, come over." The Buddha statue's voice is thick and kind, making people feel comfortable and safe to listen to.

Chen Ming walked forward unconsciously, and then sat in the broad palm of the Buddha statue.

"Yes, child, you are tired, go to sleep." The Buddha statue came alive completely, with charity in his eyes, looking at Chen Ming as if he was looking at his own child, while the other gently soothed Chen Ming's body.

Where the big hand passed, Chen Ming only felt comfortable all over, and everything in his mind was immediately thrown away. Now he just wants to lie here and sleep comfortably.

The humming low sound reminded the surroundings, and the Buddha statue in front of Chen Ming was also blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Kukai covered his ears with both hands, trying not to let himself be affected by the Sutra, but saw Chen Ming on the side in a trance, then slowly walked towards the Buddha statue, floated up, and landed in the thick palm of the Buddha statue.

"Cang Xuan, Cang Xuan!" Kong Hai yelled loudly, trying to wake him up, but even if he broke his throat, he couldn't match the chanting voice of so many monks.

Moreover, these monks read faster and faster, tapping the wooden fish with a neat voice.

Seeing the scene of this crisis, Kukai felt that he couldn't do anything, and suddenly felt self-blame.

Chen Ming's spirit is very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't let the two old monsters of Realm disperse Hun and Po instantly in the original underground palace.

But Buddhism is generally independent of Azure Dragon Continent, where Buddhism is a golden rooster. How could it not be true?

When the monks saw that Chen Ming was already sitting in the palm of the Buddha statue, they felt that the conversion was about to be completed, and quickly accelerated the speed of reading. At the same time, there was continuous Spirit Power spreading with the scriptures towards Chen Ming’s spirit. Rushed.

Kukai couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed up regardless, trying to pull Chenming down.

No matter what, Cang Xuan can't have an accident, even if he loses his own life, he can't let such a thing happen, Kukai thought.

Kukai roared, venting the Spirit Power that had not recovered much, resisting the Spirit Power carried by these scriptures.

"Ah!" Kukai completely let go of his hands, exuding Spirit Power, and blood oozes out of his unprotected ears. The pain of killing Divine Sense made him feel an unprecedented pain.

On the other side, Chen Ming faintly heard the call of a voice outside the scriptures, the call was heartbreaking, tragic and abnormal, which made him unable to sleep peacefully.

Simply, Chen Ming covered his ears, not wanting this tragic voice to interrupt his own rest.

As soon as I covered my ears, everything around me gradually became clear, the darkness around me gradually dissipated, and the Buddha statue in front of me no longer showed signs of life, and my mouth no longer moved, let alone a generous warm palm. .

The sound of the scriptures slowly disappeared. Chen Ming opened his eyes, and only felt cold under his body. The warm feeling disappeared, leaving only the coldness of the Buddha statue.

Turning his head, he saw Kukai who was struggling to resist below, and Chen Ming suddenly realized that he was slapped!

How come, Chen Ming is incredible, obviously his own brain is sober like never before, how can he get caught.

These are not important anymore, Chen Ming thought that if he didn't make a move, Kong Hai would be in danger.

He quickly jumped down and came to Kukai's side, summoning golden light to surround him, so that those voices with Spirit Power could not enter.

But even though he is safe, Kukai can't.

Chen Ming thought of something and thought of something. Then he put out Horse Stance, put his hands in front of him, and made a posture of playing the piano. A pair of guqin appeared under his hand.

"Fuxiqin!"

When Hui Kong saw this scene, he was shocked and speechless. What is the origin of this kid? Could it be that the Qingshan Sect that Kukai joined was actually a hidden Sect?

Thinking of this, Hui Kong became jealous.

You can't let these two people leave. If it's really what you think, Buddhism will probably cause trouble.

Chen Ming fiddled with the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, like a leaf falling on a calm lake, splashing a weak but good wave of water, spreading towards the surroundings.

Seemingly weak, you can pass anything you encounter!

Each note appeared in Chen Ming's mind. Chen Ming closed his eyes, and quickly strummed his fingers on the Fuxi Qin. A sound wave came out and met the Buddhist monk’s salvation experience. The two sides canceled out, even the sound of the piano. Even better.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like mountains and running water, so that people who have heard it only feel cool in their hearts and minds, and the stolen goods in the five internal organs are discharged, leaving only indifferent tranquility.

If it were not for the large number of Buddhists, I am afraid that Chen Ming would have been unable to resist the sound of Chen Ming's piano.

In this way, Chen Ming played the piano alone, antagonizing the entire Buddhist master, and did not lose sight of it.

You save me on both sides, and I save you.

On the side of Buddhism, some unsteady monks in the front row heard the melodious sound of the piano, and suddenly stopped hitting the wooden fish, opened their eyes and saw the light in front of them, and even thought of abandoning the Buddha and entering the Tao.

Seeing that more and more disciples were not determined to stop chanting the scriptures, Hui Kong on the side saw this situation and knew that it was impossible to keep Chen Ming.

Eighteen Arhats confronted them. Chen Ming became stronger in the battle, and he couldn't take it with a gradual approach. Now even if they use their best to subdue Chen Ming and Kukai, they will not be able to use them for their own use, but the loss of Buddhism will not be small at that time. .

Furthermore, if the opponent's Sect comes to the door, I am afraid that the entire Buddhism will no longer exist.

Thinking about this, Hui Kong walked into the Great Hall and struck the own Zen stick.

"Stop it all." His voice was no longer tough, showing a hint of helplessness.

All the disciples stopped, and Chen Ming stopped when he saw this.

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