This kind of Buddhist song and Zen singing contains shocking power, which can make people return to the sea of ​​suffering.

On the lake, the sounds of thousands of Buddhas meet and manifest miracles. No matter how many troubles or confusions you have, they can disappear instantly.

This is the power of Buddha, to save the world and escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

On the Star Warship, the ghost owl's body trembled slightly, and the old face showed horror.

"This damn old bald donkey, such an evil martial art, made me unconscious, wanting to forget the world, cut off the dust and convert to Buddhism."

Mingxin's expression was dull, and the martial soul appeared above his head. The Emperor's Crown of Sacrifice suppressed all directions. Any confusing sound would be torn apart in an instant as long as it approached.

The ghost owl's martial soul is a night owl. At this moment, he is fighting against the Buddha's voice of Monk Yuanzhi with all his strength. His forehead is sweating profusely and he is almost unable to hold on.

"That kid can't hold on for such a powerful Buddhist voice, even a stick of incense stick."

The ghost owl was shocked and angry, and more shocked.

Ming Xin raised his eyebrows, and the martial soul above his head suddenly turned, releasing a terrifying shock, instantly covering the star warship, causing the pressure of the ghost owl to dissipate instantly.

"What a terrifying martial soul. It seems that there are really amazing people in the Minghuang clan's generation."

Gui Xiao looked at Ming Xin in shock, and rumors about the Minghuang clan emerged in his mind.

On the magma lake, Buddha's voice permeates, and every note contains the supreme power of transcending all spirits, and is compatible with each other, creating resonance, and its power is like a wave, one wave higher than the other.

More and more Buddha statues were distributed outside Lu Yu, forming a kind of encirclement and suppression, leaving him with no way to retreat and nowhere to escape. He was trapped in the center and had no choice but to surrender.

Lu Yu sang in a low voice, looking sad, the sound of the piano turned into notes, containing the most sorrow of heaven and earth, like a sharp sword piercing the heart, like a string of a piano hurting the soul, and making people fascinated.

In terms of momentum, Lu Yu was completely suppressed by Monk Yuanzhi.

On the magma lake, green lotus trees turn into golden lotus, and the Buddha manifests itself on the lotus leaves. Monk Yuanzhi is like a dragon-subduing Arhat, lingering in the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's voice sings Zen.

The entire magma lake changed from red to golden, from the river of destruction to the holy water of the Ganges, spreading the people and enlightening all spirits.

Lu Yu is like a lonely boat in the sea of ​​anger, in danger, and may capsize at any time or be transformed by Fo Guang.

Gui Xiao looked worried, while Ming Xin frowned and was observing carefully.

Monk Yuanzhi is sure to win, and the golden sunflower slowly rises, like a big sun shining everywhere, and wants to turn the entire Chiyuan into a holy land of the Buddha Kingdom.

Lu Yu's expression was focused, his eyes were blurred, and two figures of a man and a woman were reflected in his eyes. They rose and fell with the sound of the piano, accompanied by sorrow and sadness, and gradually became clear in Lu Yu's heart.

The bronze coins jumped on the stringed zither, and the sound of the piano was like a collision of thousands of souls, which gradually made the originally dark and ancient bronze coins gradually become colorful, as if the dusty memories gradually woke up at this moment.

Outside Lu Yu, Buddha statues were approaching, squeezing his living space, forcing him to surrender, and forcing him to accept his fate.

Lu Yu was unmoved. He put all his thoughts on the bronze coins, incorporated thousands of emotions, endless sorrow, and turned into the sound of the piano to move everyone.

The three-leaf green lotus is filled with the light of chaos. Although it is suppressed by the sunflower, it stands firm.

A glimmer of light flashed occasionally in Wanfa Pool and did not participate in this battle.

The surging Buddha light accompanied by the sound of Buddha turned into a pagoda outside Lu Yu's body, covering him, and began to subdue and refine, and forced him to pass on him.

Seeing this, Gui Xiao screamed, and Ming Xin also showed anxiety.

Lu Yu was in love with the piano, his soul was shaken, his fingertips were illuminating, and his fingertips were changing with light.

The piano was undergoing a huge change at this moment, with strings dyed in color, from the seventh to the nineth to the thirteenth, there were hazy figures singing on each string.

The bronze coins shine with a poignant light, and the dusty memories completely awaken at this moment.

Lu Yu was bathed in a dazzling divine light, with sorrow, heartache, and endless regrets, struggling and resisting in the world.

The strings of the piano vibrate, and the bronze coins made a crisp sound, like the eternal sorrow and the eternal heartache. They instantly broke free from all constraints and turned into a hot light, burning life.

On the surface of the magma lake, the void was turbulent, and a sad and sad force decayed and spread all directions.

Monk Yuanzhi's Buddha light and voice were severely damaged, Buddha statues were shattered, and lotus flowers were withering.

Ming Xin's eyes lit up, Gui Xiao looked surprised and said in surprise: "Good boy, you really have a trick. Come on, fuck that old monk."

The sound of the piano is like a dream, and it is sad.

After Gui Xiao finished speaking, he fell into deep thought, as if he had recalled the youth of the past, and tears actually appeared in his eyes.

Monk Yuanzhi suddenly opened his eyes and said with a serious expression: "Entering the Tao with emotion, burning the love and destroying the Tao. As fierce as this, all things will become sorrowful."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

Monk Yuanzhi shouted loudly, and the Buddha's voice evolved one after another, entangled Lu Yu, trying to bind him and refine him.

Lu Yu lowered his eyebrows and cried, regretful, and a deep sadness filled his body. A vague figure appeared behind him, staring ahead.

There, a graceful figure is as sad as a flower, and a pair of affectionate eyes make all things sad, full of regretlessness and heat. He waved his hands and wanted to live by him forever.

Two figures manifested in the sound of the piano, interpreting the love and wounds of eternality.

On Lu Yu's knees, the thirteen strings contain the sadness of the world, interpreting the sorrow of heaven and earth and the sorrow of all things.

The sound of the piano echoes, the figures float, and a sad and beautiful love story is presented, touching the world and all things, and inspiring the heavens and the ten directions.

That love, that love, is so strong that it is so strong that it is more brilliant than the light of life, drowning all things and destroying thousands of ways. Any force that tries to suppress it, subdue it, or destroy it is instantly corrupted.

The Buddhist mantra of Transferring the Reincarnation is very powerful, enough to influence all things and transform into creatures, but this time I encountered great trouble.

Monk Yuanzhi's martial soul was shaken, and the sunflowers above his head were dazzling, but they were invaded by an extremely strong force. The Buddha statues around him were destroyed and shattered in the blink of an eye.

The sunflowers that are as fierce as the sun also encountered a crisis, and the golden Buddha light was corrupted by inexplicable power.

That kind of power is invincible, contains the ultimate affection and nature, evolves into the most sorrow of heaven and earth, and the extreme sorrow of sorrow, which makes people regret it for life, and regret it in their hearts, and cannot be removed or erased.

Mingxin suffered great emotional fluctuations. All things in the world are only emotional, and emotions and love are eternal themes.

Although Ming Xin is still young and has not experienced these things, he is also infected by the extremely sad emotions in Lu Yu.
Chapter completed!