The boat fell, and the Nirvana evolved people were also panicked. Their evolutionary power was useless at this moment. Faced with this sea of ​​suffering, there was only a deep sense of powerlessness, and the heart began to panic.

He Fan was also panicked, but he was not the fall, but the dissipation of the true Buddha's phantom. Once the true Buddha's phantom completely dissipated, the place would indeed be broken and could no longer stop them. In this sea of ​​suffering, the true Buddha was gone and there was no power. It would not take long to dissipate.

He Fan estimated the strength of these people. If this continues, he will not be able to make anything. Moreover, Lin Yang and others will not let him go. They must find a way to deal with Lin Yang here.

The message conveyed by the relics can be used to manifest the true Buddha's shadow and temporarily control the place. Once the relic is exhausted, it will collapse here.

After a moment of change of mind, He Fan explained everything and stepped out.

"There are people in the world who have such pure minds and pure six senses."

As soon as He Fan stepped into the sea of ​​bitterness, Qin Wei spoke. Her expression was so surprised that she was, but can’t I let me take a few more steps before talking about it?

"The six senses are pure?"

"He Fan?"

Many evolvers were instantly attracted, and a group of people stared at him and saw He Fan at the first time.

"Holding grass, why are there such people everywhere?" Old Huang was confused. Are you staying in Jianghe City?

"How did he come?" Xiao Liu, Liu Ming, and the other members of the law enforcement team were also confused. How did He Fan leave Jianghe City? Liu Qingyuan brought him here?

"Why, this person is very special?" Zhu Yuan's face was relatively calm and he said in confusion when he heard this.

"It's not just special." Xiao Liu pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "It's a miracle. The evolver's paranoia patient ran out of the city privately and fooled the students of the evolution school to do tasks. Forget it if they didn't die, but now they are here again."

"Little head, he is the little head!" Fang Hong and Chu Xin pointed at He Fan at the same time and said.

"Little Headmaster?" Old Huang and others were stunned for a moment, a little confused: "It's impossible, how could He Fan be the Little Headmaster?"

"No, he looks like an ordinary person." Zhu Yuan frowned.

"The little head of the family is very strong, and there are two swords. I'll let someone build them... Wait, why are those two swords there?" Fang Hong looked at Nie Yun. At this moment, Nie Yun had put away his sword, held He Fan's two swords, and wore a black robe.

"Can it be someone who deliberately acted as He Fan?" Zhu Yuan guessed.

"It's not the time to think about this now. Ask him first, why he is walking in the sea of ​​suffering." Lao Huang said coldly.

"Let me ask." Xiao Liu looked at He Fan and shouted loudly: "He Fan, how can you walk in the sea of ​​bitterness?"

"Yes, how can you walk in the sea of ​​suffering?" the other evolvers also asked hurriedly.

"Ami, the Buddha, is pure in his mind, pure in the six senses, and transcends the sea of ​​suffering." He Fan said calmly, and walked towards the phantom of the true Buddha without looking back. If he didn't walk over, he would be nothing.

Everyone: "..."

Pure mind, pure six senses?

People who don’t know are shocked, and those who know He Fan almost bleed. How can you be pure and your six senses be pure? There are so many people, you are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are

Also, this is how the Buddha's name is recited?

"So shameless." Fatty Lin muttered. He felt that he was far inferior to He Fan's skin.

"The six senses are pure? Why do you seem to have no wisdom?" The young monk looked confused.

"His six senses are pure?" Lin Yang, who was hiding under the black robe, was also confused. He Fan's six senses are pure? Who believes this? How do you have the attitude to say it?

He Fan was very fast and walked forward in the Black Sea. He was afraid that he would be slower and the phantom of the true Buddha would dissipate.

"He Fan, will you be a pure-minded person? Tell us out the secret method quickly and don't force us to do it!" Lin Yang shouted angrily.

"Send you a ride."

At this time, Lin's father and others took action at the same time, and the power of evolution gathered together, like a giant hand, pushing He Fan forward.

"Wind hat." He Fan whispered softly, and a green light appeared under his feet. With the help of evolution, his whole person turned into an arrow leaving the string and headed towards the phantom of the true Buddha.

"Stop him!" Lin Yang shouted anxiously.

Boom

At this time, the dissipating phantom of the true Buddha was moving again, as if sensing the approach of the relics. The waves of the Black Sea were born. Once again, the six pure bamboos were vibrated, and a wonderful force spread. Everyone's eyes turned black, their ears buzzed, and the six senses were weakened.

With multiple pushes, He Fan had reached the phantom of the True Buddha in his breath. At this moment, the phantom of the True Buddha was about to completely dissipate.

Boom

The void collapsed, and a crack appeared, and He Fan stepped into the crack directly: "Everyone, let's take a step first."

"He Fan!" Lin Yang roared and roared. The other evolved people also recovered from the influence of the six pure bamboos, but just saw He Fan leaving, and it was too late to stop him.

"This guy knows how to leave, it's abominable." The man in black roared repeatedly, but could only watch the boat sink, with no choice.

"It's not you, you used the evil spirit to destroy the remains of the true Buddha." Zhu Yuan spoke coldly.

"Amitabha, nirvana is the destination of the Buddha." The young monk looked calm, sat cross-legged on a small boat, and recited the scriptures silently.

"Now, because you, we are all going to die here, and the Holy Forest treasure is all cheaper for others." The evolvers angrily accused Lin Yang and his group of people.

"Why can he leave? Why?" Lin Yang and his group couldn't figure it out. They didn't expect that the destruction of the true Buddha's legacy would be the result.

Buzz

The Buddha's light shone, the golden light was dazzling, the lotus platform rose, the evil spirit dissipated, a surge of Buddha power came out, the sinking boat stopped, the phantom of the true Buddha that should have dissipated shone again, and the golden light condensed again: "Namo Amitabha."

"True Buddha?" The young monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the evolutionists also looked at the scene in surprise.

"The donor killed a lot, and his six senses are not clean, so chop it up." The re-condensed true Buddha phantom looked at Lin Yang.

"What?"

A group of evolved people were stunned, and the young monk was also confused, and suspected that he had heard it wrong. The true Buddha said that Lin Yang had a heavy killing and that the six senses were not pure, but what the hell was it?

"You blasphemed the True Buddha just now. This is the punishment from the True Buddha to you. You must have chopped it up." Qin Wei said, "It is you who almost killed us here. It is also the true Buddha who is angry."

"Amitabha, the true Buddha is merciful and merciful to us." The young monk suddenly realized, put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name, looking at Lin Yang: "Although the little monk does not understand the true Buddha's true meaning, he should be punished for blasphemy. Donor, chop it up."

Lin Yang: “…”

It’s not me who blasphemed, aren’t they all thrown into the sea of ​​suffering?

"It's hard to say whether he is a true Buddha now." A sneer came out, and the man in black robe next to Lin Yang spoke: "The phantom of the true Buddha should have dissipated and condensed again. Could it be that the person was doing it?"

"Several donors have repeatedly blasphemed the true Buddha. The little monk can only invite you to meet the Tathagata!" The young monk's face suddenly turned cold, the purple gold bowl shook, and the powerful Buddha's power resisted it, and a phantom of the Tathagata appeared behind him.

"You..." The man in black robe pointed at the young monk angrily. After a long time, he was cowardly. Those who could hold a purple gold bowl were definitely the best Nirvana. He was not sure that he could defeat this monk.
Chapter completed!