"Does mental attack have no effect on Hong?"

Seeing such a scene, many people on the shore exclaimed.

It is said that the spiritual power and Dharma of Yinian monk can be easily subdued even by the strong of Wuhuang level, but it seems that it doesn't work at all when it is applied to Hong.

"You're wrong. It's not that Hong Neng is immune to mental power, but that as the peak overlord, Hong's soul is equally powerful!"

Lord long answers the questions for all.

"From the aspect of soul power, Hong's yuan spirit has mostly been cultivated to the level of spirit."

Master Tang had a deeper understanding of this and revealed the truth.

There are few people who practice soul power, whether they are martial arts practitioners, practitioners or practitioners. Therefore, the level system of yuanpo is rarely mentioned.

But the pharmacists are different. The pharmacists are strong in martial arts and high in technique, which is of little significance. The key is to be strong in spirit, that is, in soul.

Therefore, any pharmacist can not learn martial arts or cultivate immortality, but he must practice the secret method of soul.

In the soul system, in terms of spirit, it can be roughly divided into four stages: ordinary spirit, spirit spirit, Yuan spirit and spirit spirit.

In many people's eyes, it's very good to cultivate spirituality, to be able to control things with ideas, and even hurt people.

If you cultivate yuan spirit, your soul will have many supernatural powers similar to those of yuan God, and you can't even kill people.

If we can cultivate the spirit, it is a solid step towards the spirit level.

When you heard this, you couldn't help smacking your tongue.

The peak overlord is worthy of being the peak overlord. He strives for perfection in all aspects, and can hardly find any flaws.

"It's a pity that Luo Xianyu has left. Otherwise, in terms of the power of the soul, Luo Zhizun must be better than Hong."

Then Tang Wentao had another look of regret.

"How can I see it?" Some people are unconvinced.

Today, many enemies of Luoyu come, such as the Shi family, the Feng family, the Miao family, and the old Department of the king of medicine, such as Lu Haoran.

"Luo Xianyu is the only Dan Zun in the world. Since ancient times, which Dan Zun is so powerful that his soul is not strong enough to be close to the realm of heaven and man, but also his spirit. In front of Dan Zun's soul power, they are all dwarfed by each other!"

Tang Wentao fought back strongly against these people. He was not just talking about it.

"But man is dead, isn't he?" Lu Haoran gave a dry smile.

"Mom, who is Luo Xianyu?" A little Lori, who came to see the excitement with her parents, raised her head and looked at her mother curiously.

After coming here, she has heard a lot of people talk about the name.

"That's a great brother. Ya Ya, you don't know him." The lady's mother was a little flustered and quickly prevaricated her daughter. Now many people talk about the name with a sense of banter, and they feel that there are many enemies of Luo Xianyu here.

"What does the big brother look like and where has he gone?" Little Lori, with her finger in her hand, asked.

The lady's mother wanted to say that the man was dead, but she couldn't bear it, so she perfunctorily said, "this big brother has gone to film." Then she pointed to a movie poster hanging in a nearby shopping mall, "here, it's the big brother. In a word, you can't ask any more questions. If you don't listen, let your aunt come and take you home!"

"Oh." Little Lori was obedient, but she couldn't help looking at the poster.

Lin Ying was standing by. When she heard the mother and daughter's words, she could not help but feel sour. Whenever she talked about brother Luo Yu, it became taboo.

……

In Xishan cemetery, which is far away from Xihai Park, people who are participating in the funeral also see the terrible fight on the lake.

But at this time, everyone is not in the mood to watch the battle. Luo Yu's empty urn has been placed in the cemetery, and everyone is taking turns to come forward with flowers.

Looking at the black-and-white remains on the tombstone, Yumeng's maids have already burst into tears.

……

"Amitabha! It's an invincible posture under the crown. It's really extraordinary! "

On the West Lake, the God monk of Canaan sighed.

"Don't move King Ming. I heard that you are one of the strongest men with the thickest epithelium in the world. Come and take a look at my sword."

Hong Rao smiles with interest and suddenly raises his hand and points to the sky.

In an instant, the water of the lake poured into the sky and condensed into a huge water sword.

The next moment, Hong's arm painted the ground and fell, and the huge water sword suddenly covered the Canaan God monk and cut off.

Boom!

This sword cut down, the impact of the vast, surging tens of meters high waves in the West Lake, Canaan monks around, and even a short vacuum.

The speed of Hong's sword is comparable to that of a meteor.

It's as powerful as a meteorite.

There's no fancy.

There is only a sense of terror and destruction, which reminds us of the 10000 ton ships of COSCO which were destroyed by the flood a few days ago.

The people on the shore took in the cold air, and they could not see the figure of the God monk of Canaan.

"Was the monk killed by Hong Yijian as soon as he came?" The master of the Meng family smacks his tongue.

"It's hard to say. After all, it was the terrible blow of the top overlord!" The master of the Shi Family sneers.

After private discussion, these martial masters, who used to be oppressed by Luo Yu, would like to join Hongmen. It's better to worship Hong as a teacher and lead Hongmen's march into China.

In the building, Minister Shen and others hold their breath and wait quietly.

After counting the interest.

The waves are gone.

All of a sudden, Jinxia gushes. A figure like a golden Buddha is standing there. The wooden boat under his feet has become a fragment, but his feet are still standing on the water.

Jinshen!!

The God monk of Canaan had already become a Buddhist, and he carried Hong's terrible sword.

"Master is really powerful!"

Ye Ling and Li zhantian, who are watching the battle on the water, are excited by it. It's too powerful. The holy monk's defense is too powerful. If either of them takes the sword of Hong as hard as they did just now, they will surely die.

The performance of the God monks of Canaan gave them a glimmer of hope to defeat Hong.

"Immovable king is immovable king. Your skin is really thick!"

Even Hong appreciated Youjia and recognized the golden body of the God monk of Canaan.

PI zhenhou, this sounds like a joke, but the martial arts and magic masters here don't feel funny at all. On the contrary, they are envious and awed.

Imagine, who doesn't want to have such a defense?

If the enemy can't beat you, you will be invincible.

"I've met little Jinshen, big Jinshen and even Zhangyi Jinshen before. They are all easily crushed by me. If you can catch this sword, the Jinshen has been repaired to zhanger at least?"

Hong asked with a smile.

Gold body comes from Chinese Buddhism, which is divided into small gold body, big gold body and Zhang six gold bodies.

He didn't pay attention to the little gold body, the big gold body, or even the Zhang one gold body, but he never understood the Zhang two or more gold bodies, and was a little interested in them.

"Amitabha! The gold body in my mouth is not the gold body. It has nothing to do with Buddhism. I will not comment. "

The God of Canaan has no waves.

In the eyes of Buddhists, the golden body is the result of cultivation and the achievement of limitless Buddhism. Therefore, the golden body of Buddhism can not be generalized with the golden body system of martial arts and practitioners imitating the golden body of Buddhism.

In other words, the gold body of the heretics, in the eyes of Buddhists, is a small gold body.

When Buddha entered the secular world, he was also cultivating the golden body, but what he was cultivating was only his exterior, and it could only be regarded as a small golden body. Only when he became a Buddha on the spot, without appearance and without quantity, could he achieve the right result of the golden body inside and outside.

At that time, Zhang Yiwu's golden body, as a arhat, can be compared with the appearance of a mortal?

In addition, the golden body of Buddhism is inseparable from the Dharma, not the "body skill" or "defense skill" in the eyes of other ways.

Buddhists have realized this truth from the very beginning, and take the Buddha as an example. Therefore, even the apparent golden body that they have built before they become Buddhists can not be compared with the golden body that other Buddhists follow.

"Let me see the mystery of your golden body." Hong Xiaoxiao said.

The hands of the God monk of Canaan, which were closed together, were slowly separated and discharged. Then the big golden fingerprints appeared on the West Lake.

"What's that?"

"The Buddha's palm?"

There was an uproar on the shore, and the Canaanite monk began to fight back after he blocked Hong's powerful sword with his mysterious and powerful Buddhist body.