: 39. Protecting the Buddha, the thundering Zen (the second!)

When he took the old man, Lin Feng put his heart down. For the black-sworded swordsman and the white-robed middle-aged man, he had no choice but to help.
His current mind is placed on the Buddha's instrument, which is like a shackle and a cone.
After looking up in the redemption system, Lin Feng determined that this instrument is one of the legendary Buddha's top ten guardian Buddhists.
Buddhism's top ten guardian Buddhists are all earth-shattering. There are treasures of Ma Dawei, ten Buddhas and soldiers, called "Ten World", and it is the treasure of Daleiyin Temple to suppress the mountain gate.
The true guardian of the Buddha is a high-quality magic weapon, a treasure that can be sacrificed by a monk.
However, the method of cultivating the Buddha soldiers in the Great Leiyin Temple is very wide, and all the monks who cultivated at the level can sacrifice. However, the Buddhist soldiers who are worshipped by the monks below the Yuanshen are all instruments, and can only be regarded as imitations. .
Hui Bing now honours this thundering Zen, which belongs to such imitations.
Lin Feng was slightly disappointed: "The original treasure is not damaged, but the monk has not yet succeeded in the ceremony."
Although there has not been a successful ritual, the power of this instrument is enough to make it stunned, and it is not the name of the Buddha.
According to the Buddhist scriptures, there were monarchs in the ancient times, and there was no way to be ignorant. The people were addicted to the color of the wine, and they rushed to the heavens.
The land was affected by the drought, the wind and sand buried the entire kingdom, the heavy rain caused floods, the plagues ran across, and the plagues of thousands of people and animals were like prisoners.
When the Buddha preached, he couldn't bear to see the creatures smearing, and he would give up his life and be robbed. There is a thundering temper in the sky, and it is shot by the magical artifact, running through the top of the Buddha.
However, the psychic artifacts were transformed by the Buddha's compassion, turned into a singularly innocent Buddha, splitting the ground into a ditch, diverting the flood into the sea, and eliminating the catastrophe.
And this instrument is the thundering Zen.
Lin Feng is unbelievable in this legendary Buddha's face, but this does not prevent him from recognizing from this legend that the biggest function of the thundering Zen is not to actively attack, but to resolve other attacks, amazing defense. Power is the real advantage of this instrument.
Lin Feng carefully observed it. The thundering Zen is a base-building instrument. It has not been completely sacred, but it has resisted the full-scale attack of the Arctic Heavenly Sword, which is also the base period weapon. Although it hurts, it is not. Directly destroyed, the defense is indeed commendable.
Lin Feng is thinking, the thundering zen in his hand suddenly trembles, it seems that there is any power to pull it, to get rid of Lin Feng's control.
"It's that hardship, this monk rushed out." Lin Feng's heart moved, raising his hand in the air to make a few strokes, showing the curse of the heavenly cage, sealing the thundering Zen.
Hui Bian is a monk who built the foundation period. The thundering Zen is the base period building instrument. Lin Feng, who has ten layers of gas training, even can't seal the thundering Zen.
However, after all, the thundering meditation has not been successfully sacrificed. Before that, Lin Feng was greeted with a magnetic arc of the Arctic sky, so although he struggled, he could not break the curse of the heavens.
When the curse of the day cage was printed, it immediately cut off the connection between Hui Bian and Jing Lei, so that he could no longer communicate with the thundering Zen, and he could not feel the specific position of Lin Feng and the implement.
Regardless of how the monk violently thundered, Lin Feng took two apprentices and the old man who was killed by the little ones, and circumvented the valley. From the other direction, he continued to chase the gale and Zhu Yi.
On the way, Lin Feng kept on smashing the structure of the thundering Zen. He found that the instrument was sacred with a Buddhist monk. In the instrument, the traces left by the sacred sacrifices were preserved.
"This is easy to handle." Lin Feng smiled. Others could not understand the magical spells from this trace. Even if they were the same as the Buddhist monks, they couldn't do it for Lin Feng.
Click on the magic analyzer in the system tool, Lin Feng just wait patiently.
"The analysis is complete." After a while, Lin Feng sounded the system sound, and the Shentong analyzer also listed the details.
Shentong name: small round back
Category: Spell
Role: distinguish between right and wrong, insight into causality, guide others to attack away from the original orbit direction, thus achieving defensive purposes.
Through the magical analyzer, Lin Feng quickly understood all the principles and essence of the spell, and then mastered the spell.
Lin Feng took out the snake blood collected by Xiao Xiao and Xiao Yu, and was warmed by the thunder and Zen for a long time. The blood of this giant python is actually pale gold, the blood is very sticky, but it does not solidify, and the glory is faint.
After separating the snake blood, Lin Feng will throw the thundering Zen into the snake blood, and then begin to use his own mana to run the Buddha's Shentong small round back, continue the cause of unfinished wisdom, and honour this Buddha.
The surface of Jinglei Zen flashes the golden light, it is like a living life, breathing and breathing, constantly breathing the aura contained in the snake blood.
The wisdom and suffering of this instrument was originally at the last minute. In a few days, it was possible to accomplish it. As a result, because of greedy pursuit of Xiao Yu, the result was cheaper Lin Feng.
Lin Feng now does not count the blood, and makes great efforts to sacrifice. In less than two days, he will succeed.
Thoroughly sacred to the success of the thundering Zen, the whole body is golden, flowing with dazzling golden brilliance, bursting with sandalwood, and more Buddha-speaking sings.
There, the whole instrument is wrapped in Buddha light, and there are countless images flashing in the Buddha light.
Buddha, Luohan, Shami, Feitian, Tianlong, Juxiang, Baoshu... Countless light and shadows come and go.
Moreover, because the wisdom and suffering has already achieved 99%, so the last step is although Lin Feng, a qi training period, has been opened, but this thundering Zen is still the base period instrument. This is Lin Feng’s most Satisfied place.
Lin Feng sacrificed the thundering Zen and threw it to Xiao Yu. This is what he promised. Such a device can effectively enhance the strength of the apprentice.
Little did not look at it, and came up to shake Lin Feng’s hand: "Master, I also want a foundation-building instrument."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Do you really like that girl?"
Little did not grasp the white bone hammer, scratched his head and said with a smile: "I really like it, but unfortunately broken, Master gave help to repair it."
Lin Feng nodded. "When you have time, you have to do something right now." He said that he was picking up the unconscious old man on the ground.
The poor old man, who has been beaten by the little ones, has been stunned by Lin Feng with lightning. The first reaction is not blinking, but the reflexive wants to hold his head with both hands.
It is a pity that the little bit has already been prepared, and the beast ropes tied him up like a donkey.
Struggling for a long time, did not wait for a gimmick that had become a routine, and the old man was embarrassed, almost not moved to cry.
Every time the poor old man was awakened, he was knocked out again in less than a second. The time of waking up after waking up was even more than before.
Lin Feng looked at this scene with a funny smile. He cleared his throat and asked: "How many people have sent a lot of people into the mountains to hunt down the gale?"