39. Dharmapāla Buddha's Army, Thunderbolt Zen (Second Watch!)

  After capturing Old Eagle, Lin Feng felt relieved and could only say "I'm sorry I couldn't help" to the black-clad swordsman and the white-robed middle-aged man.

  His mind is now focused on this Buddhist ritual object that resembles a pestle but is not a pestle, and resembles a cone but is not a cone.

  After searching through the exchange system for a while, Lin Feng confirmed that this piece of equipment was one of the legendary Buddhist Ten Great Guardian Buddha Soldiers, Jing Lei Chan.

  The ten great guardians of the Buddhist gate, Buddha soldiers, are all earth-shaking and have mighty power. The ten Buddha soldiers combined are called "Ten Directions World" and are also the treasures that suppress the mountain gate of Daluo Temple.

  The true Buddhist Dharma-protecting warriors are all high-quality Dharma-treasures that only Yuan Shen cultivators can refine.

  The method of refining Buddha soldiers in the Great Thunder Sound Temple is widely circulated, and monks at various levels of cultivation can refine them. However, the Buddha soldiers refined by cultivators below the Yuan Shen level are all just ritual instruments and can only be considered as imitations.

  Huì Kǔ is now offering this Thunderbolt Chan as a replica of such a product.

  Lin Feng's face fell slightly in disappointment: "So it wasn't that the treasure was damaged, but rather this Grandmaster hadn't succeeded in refining it yet."

  Although it has not been successfully refined yet, the power of this magical weapon is enough to move people's hearts, and it lives up to its name as the Thunderbolt Zen Guardian Buddha Soldier.

  According to Buddhist scriptures, in ancient times there were rulers who were dull and without virtue. The people were all deeply mired in wine, lust, wealth and anger, and the perverse energy reached up to heaven, inviting heavenly punishment.

  The land suffered a strange drought disaster, sandstorms buried the entire kingdom underground, heavy rains caused floods to overflow, plagues spread, and disasters reached tens of thousands of people and animals dying together, like purgatory.

  The Buddha transmitted the Dharma and arrived, unable to bear seeing living beings suffer, willing to sacrifice his body to substitute for the suffering of all living beings. In the heavens, there was a Thunder God with a violent nature, who suddenly used his divine weapon to shoot down, piercing through the top of the Buddha's head.

  However, the evil spirit was moved by Buddha's compassion and transformed into a powerful Buddhist staff that split the earth to create a channel, diverting the floodwaters into the sea and ending the disaster.

  And this treasure is the Thunderclap Zen.

  This obvious Buddhist legend of giving itself a golden face, Lin Feng did not believe it, but this does not prevent him from recognizing that the greatest function of Jing Lei Chan is actually not active attack, but to dissolve others' attacks. The shocking defensive power is the true advantage of this magical weapon.

  Lin Feng carefully observed, and found that the Xuan Ming was a foundation-stage artifact, which had not been fully refined yet. However, it withstood the full-force attack of the North Pole Heaven's Magnetic Sword, another foundation-stage artifact. Although it was injured, it did not directly shatter, its defensive power truly worthy of praise.

  Lin Feng was thinking, when his Thunderbolt Sword suddenly trembled in his hand, as if some power was pulling it, wanting to take it out of Lin Feng's control.

  "It's that Hui Ku, this monk has made his move." Lin Feng's heart stirred, he raised his hand and drew a few strokes in the air, casting out the Tian Luo Seal, sealing off Jing Lei Chan.

  Huì Kǔ is the foundation-building period cultivator, Jīng Léi Chán is the foundation-building period Dharma vessel. Even if Lin Fēng of the tenth layer of Qi refinement laid down the Heavenly Cage Seal, he couldn't originally seal off Jing Lei Chan.

  But the shocking thunder Zen has not yet succeeded in refining, and before that, he was hit by Lin Feng's North Pole Heavenly Magnetic God Light, so although he struggled, he could not break through the heavenly cage seal.

  As soon as the Tianlang Curse Seal was released, it immediately cut off the connection between Huikong Tong and Jing Lei Chan, making him unable to communicate with Jing Lei Chan again, nor could he sense the specific location of Lin Feng and the law enforcement officers.

  No matter how the big monk was furious, Lin Feng took two apprentices and the old vulture who was beaten to death by Xiaobudian, bypassed this valley, from another direction, continued to chase Liefeng Hui and Zhuyi.

  Lin Feng continuously pondered the mysterious construction of the Thunderbolt Sutra, and discovered that this Dharma instrument was forged using a Buddhist divine technique. The Dharma instrument completely preserved the marks left behind by Hui Ke's sacrifice during his cultivation.

  "That's easy." Lin Feng smiled, others can't infer the divine method from this residual mark, even if they are also Buddhist monks, but for Lin Feng, it's simply effortless.

  Open the system tool of Shentong Analyzer, Lin Feng just needs to wait patiently.

  "Analysis complete." A moment later, a system prompt sounded in Lin Feng's ear, and the Divine Analyzer also listed out detailed information.

  Divine Technique Name: Minor Cycle Trick

  Category: Magic

  Function: Distinguish right from wrong, understand cause and effect, guide others to deviate from the original track direction, thereby achieving defensive purposes.

  Through the Insight Analyzer, Lin Feng quickly understood all the principles and essence of this magic technique, and then grasped it.

  Lin Feng took out the snake blood collected by Xiao Bu Dong and Xiao Yan, which had been tempered by the Thunderbolt Warmth for a long time. The blood of this giant python was actually light golden in color, extremely viscous but not coagulated, with a faint glow floating on it.

  After separating a part of the snake's blood, Lin Feng threw Xing Lei Chan into the snake's blood and then began to operate the Buddhist door with his own magical powers. The small wheel turner continued the unfinished business of Hui Ku, refining this protective Buddha soldier.

  The Thunderous Zen surface flashed with golden light, as if it were a living being, breathing in and out, absorbing the spiritual energy contained within the snake's blood.

  The Wisdom Suffering Refining of this artifact had originally reached the final juncture, and with just a few more days it would have been successfully completed. However, due to greed in pursuing Xiao Yan, Lin Feng was able to take advantage of the situation instead.

  Lin Feng is now even more ruthless and goes all out in his cultivation, successfully cultivating it within two days.

  The thoroughly refined and successful Thunderbolt Meditation is golden all over, flowing with dazzling golden light, wafting the fragrance of sandalwood, and accompanied by the uninterrupted sound of Buddhist chanting.

  Placed there, the whole Dharma vessel was enveloped in Buddha light, and within the Buddha light, countless images were flashing.

  Buddha, Arhat, Samanera, Apsara, Dragon King, Mahabala, Jewel Tree... countless lights and shadows rising and falling.

  Because Hui Ku had already achieved 99%, so the final kick was made by Lin Feng, a Qi Refining stage cultivator, but this Thunderbolt Zen was still a Foundation Building stage artifact, which was what Lin Feng was most satisfied with.

  Lin Feng had refined the Thunderclap Meditation, and he threw it to Xiao Yan. This was something he had promised to do, and such a magical instrument could effectively enhance his disciple's strength.

  Little Notch looked up at him with shining eyes and came over to shake Lin Feng's hand: "Master, I also want a foundation period artifact."

  Lin Feng smiled and said: "Didn't you like that mace quite a bit?"

  Xiao Bu Dong grasped the white bone hammer, scratched his head and smiled: "I really like it, unfortunately it's broken, Master can help me fix it."

  Lin Feng nodded: "Wait a bit, Master has something important to do first." He then picked up the unconscious Jiāo Lǎo from the ground.

  The poor bald old man, who had been beaten by Xiaobudian until he was covered in bandages, was awakened by Lin Feng's electric shock. His first reaction was not to open his eyes, but to instinctively want to cover his head with both hands.

  Unfortunately, Xiaobudian had already made preparations and was tied up with beast tendons like a rice dumpling.

  Struggling for half a day, he didn't even get the usual slap on the head. The old vulture was stunned, almost moved to tears.

  The poor old man was knocked out again in less than a second every time he was woken up, but this time when he woke up, the time he stayed awake was even longer than the sum of all previous times.

  Lin Feng looked at this scene with a smile, cleared his throat and asked: "How many people did the Xuanji Hou Mansion send to chase after Lie Feng Hui in the mountains?"