Chapter 1784

Jiang Chen originally thought that he would enter a hallucination, but soon found out that it was not.

The world is still the same, and Dancheng is also under the feet.

It's just that except for him and the old man, everyone else disappeared.

What surprised Jiang Chen was that this was not some kind of trickery.

In the eyes of others, both he and the old man disappeared.

But obviously they are all in the same world.

"It seems that you want to discuss Zen with me." Jiang Chen's face was calm, and there was no sign of panic.

"Zen is not for you."

The old man shook his head, opened his right hand, as if painting, the black dragon came to the world in front of him.

"Are you mad at what I did to him?"

As he spoke, the old man waved his left hand again, and the Blood Evil Emperor appeared from the relic.

"But don't you treat others in the same way?"

"There is actually no difference between you and the person you killed, but it is based on your own interests and weighs right and wrong."

"If you are really a Buddhist disciple, have you ever been merciful?"

The old man began to speak by himself, every word was thoughtful, and his words sounded very slow, but he could speak to the heart of others.

Jiang Chen looked at the black dragon and the blood evil emperor.

Indeed, the current Black Dragon is the same as the Blood Evil Emperor who was by his side before.

Seeing Jiang Chen's deep thought, the old man smiled slightly, his eyes looked to the side.

"Jiang Chen, you deceitful person, you can't represent the real Buddhism at all!"

What was frightening was that the Blood Evil Emperor actually spoke up, accusing Jiang Chen.

After being probated, the blood evil emperor turned into a walking corpse and became the energy source of the eight dragons.

But now, in the hands of the old man, he has recovered as before.

The old man strikes while the iron is hot and recites scriptures again.

Then came a person who often appeared in Jiang Chen's early career.

Ning Haotian!

He should have died a long time ago, wearing heavy armor and holding a black iron spear.

"Jiang Chen! I should have risen in the Nine Heaven Realm like you, and became famous in the Xuanhuang World, all because of you! Destroy me!"

A familiar voice growled.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Shiya, who had been missing for a long time, also appeared.

"Jiang Chen, you destroyed my whole family, you are too cruel!"

Jiang Chen's face was a bit ferocious, he stared at the old man, "If you really want to shake my heart, these rubbish alone won't be enough."

The old man still smiled and said nothing, making people want to punch him inexplicably.

"General!"

Another person appeared, his childish face was full of grief and indignation, he was wearing a mutilated battle armor, and blood was still oozing from the gap.

Soup justice!

Jiang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Why do you have to have such a backbone, why do you want to bend rather than bend, and prove yourself to everyone?"

"In the end, it's not the people around you who suffer!"

"My son has never had a father!"

Back then in the Zhenwu world, Jiang Chen was besieged by various forces, it was the most dangerous moment.

The Red Flame Battalion retreated in order to cover themselves, and sacrificed a lot, which was a thorn in Jiang Chen's heart.

The old man's method is still inseparable from hallucinations, but the powerful thing is that these voices all come from the depths of Jiang Chen's heart.

It was not created by the old man, so it is particularly lethal.

What these people in front of Jiang Chen said, he had already assumed in his heart.

If he had let Ning Haotian go, with that guy's ability, he would have climbed to the highest point in the world.

And Tang Shiya.

Of course, even though he thought about it, it didn't mean he felt guilty or uneasy.

The reason for the current effect is that the old man is amplifying and influencing Jiang Chen's emotions.

"Sure enough, as I expected, his strength is related to his state of mind."

The old man has been observing Jiang Chen, he found that when Jiang Chen was upset, the aura on his body was rapidly weakening.

It has always been surprising that Jiang Chen can defeat the Transcendent Supreme in the realm of Martial Saint.

Most people could only express their admiration and admiration for Jiang Chen's ability.

A few people would think about how Jiang Chen did it, and whether he could learn it.

Old people are in the minority and have been studied in depth.

Guess that the most important thing about mental strength is firmness.

The mind cannot be shaken, otherwise, the effort of the mind will be useless.

The old man just needs to wait until about the same time to stop all this.

Jiang Chen on the verge of collapse will be a fragile Martial Saint.

"You got the most important point wrong."

However, Jiang Chen, who should have been deteriorating, gradually came to his senses.

The voice from within him no longer appeared.

Ning Haotian, Tang Shiya and others all disappeared.

"That's a far underestimation of me. Do you think I will suffer from these tortures and break my heart?"

"Do you think that you still don't know that there is no right or wrong in this world?"

Jiang Chen's expression was no longer ferocious, but it was extremely indifferent.

"There is no right or wrong? What an absurd statement."

The old man is also well-informed, and he did not panic or give up.

"There is no absolute truth in this world, it depends on what you believe."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, the aura that was weak just now suddenly recovered, and it soared countless times.

The golden light from his body pierces through the world.

The old man, who was still planning to continue working hard, was greatly shocked, and his face showed shock.

Especially the words Jiang Chen said were still ringing in his ears, making his scalp tingle and his heart agitated.

After a while, the appearance of the old man changed.

His original attire was very simple, and he only wore common clothes.

At this moment, a dazzling light emanated from his body, and the commoner turned into a luxurious robe in the process, and precious jewelry was everywhere on his body.

The material of jewelry is not gold and silver, on the contrary, gold and silver are only the most inferior.

More are all kinds of precious jade.

The image and temperament of the elderly have also changed.

Others say he is the Buddha Emperor, indeed, he looks like an emperor, but he is tainted with the power of Buddha.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized that this old man was not from the Lingshan Buddha back then.

It's more like the line of Xi Funa.

The Buddha was introduced from the outside world, and was assimilated to a certain extent in the process of spreading beliefs, which is different from the original Buddha.

"No wonder I feel something is wrong."

By this time, the old man had failed completely.

He and Jiang Chen returned to the real world, and those people who had disappeared appeared in front of them.

Amazingly, they reacted as if nothing had happened.

If Jiang Chen had a timekeeping device on his body, he would find that the things that happened just now took less than a second.

The only ones who know what happened are those Buddhists.

However, seeing that Jiang Chen was safe and sound, they were a little uncertain.

The King Kong who had been by the old man's side was already planning to make a move.

According to past practice, once the old man recited the scriptures, the enemy's combat power would be reduced to 10% to 30% in the next second.

When he made another move, it was like an eagle catching a chick.

Because of this, he has great admiration for the Buddha Emperor.

But this time, nothing happened to Jiang Chen, but the old man was quite frightened.

Looking at the bejeweled and extravagant Emperor Buddha, let alone King Kong, everyone else was puzzled.

They were all wondering why this Buddhist boss changed his disguise after less than a second of reciting scriptures.

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