The Qin Dynasty opened the Hengqu Four Sentences, sweeping away all the schools of thought

Su Xuan strolled leisurely in the Mechanical City as if he was in an empty place.

Even when he passed by a Mohist disciple, he acted as if he didn't notice.

This was his application of the Bagua Formation. Under the cover of the formation, he and the Mohist disciples were in two completely different spaces. They seemed to be only a stone's throw away, but as long as Su Xuan did not remove the formation, he would never be able to find Su Xuan.

This effect is no different from invisibility.

During the journey, he casually captured a leader-level Mohist disciple, and after learning his memory through soul-searching technique, he came to the Mohist forbidden area.

There are three checkpoints in the Mohist forbidden area: Tiger Leap, Sarutobi, and Dragon Throat.

Where Tiger Leaping Gorge is located, there is a place suspended in the air for dozens of meters, with spears standing below. The normal way to pass the level is to pull the iron chain, and a platform will extend above the wall. Jump onto the platform, and repeat this process until you reach the other side of Tiger Leaping Gorge.

Sarutobi's level is a chasm that is hundreds of feet deep, with bronze pins inserted on both sides of the chasm. This level tests the agility of the challenger.

Looking at the checkpoint in front of him, Su Xuan had a strange expression on his face.

With his strength, passing this level is equivalent to a Mahayana master returning to the original sect to perform the tasks of the Qi training period.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Dragon's Maw.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found out the location of the Phantom Sound Box. He then casually shot out a sword energy, which pierced through the bronze slab in front of him. An underground space appeared in Su Xuan's sight.

The Magic Sound Box was placed on the stone pillar. Su Xuan took it in his hand from a distance.

Jingle Bell!

A moving piece of music played, and correspondingly, sixteen words appeared on the Fantasy Sound Box.

"Twelve magical rhythms, five tunes that are not music, the rhythm of heavenly bliss, and thousands of devilish sounds."

This is no ordinary music!

Su Xuan closed his eyes and listened attentively, sometimes Buddhist chants and sometimes devilish sounds filled his ears.

The melodious Buddhist music awakens people's compassion from the bottom of their hearts and leads them to do good. At the same time, it also carries a power of salvation, as if as long as they practice Buddhism, they can go to the Western Paradise.

The devil's voice is complex and full of all kinds of temptations. The pursuit of powerful strength, the desire for power, the lust for beauty, the ambition to rule the world, it can immediately arouse the deepest desire in your heart and make you a slave to desire.

He uses music to play the sound of the Tao and expound the truth about Buddha and the devil. He is a rare and powerful person!

Su Xuan opened his eyes and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

This is a vibrant pure land with green grass, blooming cherry blossoms, and the earth is colorful, like starlight, which is the vitality of life dissipating.

A majestic Buddha sits on a lotus platform, with a golden wheel floating behind him. A huge string of Buddhist beads hangs around his neck. There is a deep blue divine eye between his eyebrows, and his outline radiates compassion.

"I wonder what your name is, you powerful human being who is able to comprehend the ways of both Buddhism and the devil?" The man opened his eyes, and a rare fluctuation appeared in his eyes that were neither sad nor happy.

"When asking someone's name, shouldn't you give your own name first?" Su Xuan asked back, while looking at the person in front of him.

So strong!

Su Xuan's eyes suddenly focused. In his perception, the person in front of him seemed like a huge source of life. The majestic life essence enveloped him, which was boundless and had no end in sight.

He is the strongest person Su Xuan has ever seen!

This kind of existence has gone beyond the scope of human beings.

god?

"My name is Zhen Chan." The man was surrounded by Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds.

"Su Xuan." After getting confirmation, Su Xuan also said his own name.

He didn't expect to meet Saint King Zhen Chan, one of the four great saint kings of the gods in the past, in this way.

The True Zen Saint King, the strongest among the saint kings, is known as the Saint King among the saint kings, the strongest under heaven.

His magical skills are even more abnormal. Not only can he rebound all the enemy's attacks, he can even construct a vast world and activate the cause and effect cycle of his magical skills, returning all the damage the enemy has caused to others throughout his life to himself.

What makes it even more difficult to deal with is his powerful recovery and healing abilities. As long as he is not killed instantly, he can quickly recover his vitality and physical strength and replenish himself unlimitedly.

In the original novel, Zi Yu was able to defeat Zhen Chan. In Su Xuan’s opinion, it was more because of the protagonist’s halo.

As for now, after hundreds of years, Zhen Chan, who has been wholeheartedly seeking the truth, is more powerful than ever before, as can be seen from his understanding of the Buddhist and demonic ways.

Has he now mastered the dual body of Buddhahood?

Su Xuan subconsciously compared him to his opponent and wondered what his chances of winning would be if they fought.

The result of the deduction is that the chances of losing are higher.

The main reason is that Zhen Chan's passive ability of infinitely recovering health and stamina is too buggy, otherwise Su Xuan would be confident that he could be on par with him.

If he wants to be truly confident of defeating Zhen Chan, his cultivation must at least reach the super-innate realm.

"The rotation of yin and yang, the mortal body is shed, and the immortal spirit is forged." Zhen Chan's divine eye on his forehead opened and closed, looking at Su Xuan, as if seeing through some of his secrets, "Has the human world today reached this level?" "The potential that humans possess is truly amazing."

"It seems that the time has come to preach. My Dharma may flourish in the hands of mankind."

"Is it to spread the Dharma, or to convert human beings and make them your followers?" Su Xuan disagreed. After all, he felt the powerful power of conversion in Buddhism.

"What's the difference between the two?" Zhen Chan put his hands together, his face showing compassion, "In one's life, one has to go through the eight great sufferings: birth, aging, sickness, and death, separation from loved ones, long-lasting resentment, failure to obtain, and inability to let go."

“Only the Dharma can help them cross the sea of ​​suffering, reach the other shore, and go to the palace of bliss.”

Su Xuan did not rush to argue, but picked a flower and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, Zhen Chan, what is this?"

"The flower of dawn." Zhenchan answered truthfully.

Is this the flower that caused the petrification disease of the Hades? Su Xuan was slightly stunned, then shook his head and denied it, "This is a flower, but it is not just a flower."

Zhen Chan does not understand its meaning.

Su Xuan continued, "If the ant is shrunk a thousand times, is this flower any different from the world to it?"

"One flower is a world, one leaf is a bodhi tree, there is nothing in the first place, so where can dust gather?"

"Everything has its own innate Buddha, but it has not yet been discovered. If you convert them, how can they find their own Buddha?"

"Sea of ​​suffering? If you haven't gone through 81 trials and tribulations, and experienced countless dangers and hardships, how can you talk about crossing it, and how can you talk about cultivating the body and mind of a Buddha?"

"May I ask Zhen Chan, is this the limit of your Buddhist teachings?" Su Xuan questioned.

Zhenchan looked thoughtful, then showed respect and bowed devoutly, "Zhenchan accepts your instruction."

Su Xuan smiled secretly, thinking that he had a world of Buddhist theories to support him and had reached the end of Buddhism, while Zhen Chan was still on the road of seeking the truth.

How could Zhen Chan win the debate against himself who knew the final answer? Defeat was a matter of course.