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He didn't speak more than three sentences.

When they were tired, they fell asleep without saying a word to each other.

In less than half a moment, the consciousness in my mind came back a little bit, and I continued to fight without saying a word.

Two big men who only want to get to the top will not be so fussy, they just hit each other and they have no strength at all, then they automatically call to stop, and then fall back to sleep until they wake up and continue to fight, so these three days After three nights, Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai were close to the state of two half-Buddhists.

——What is Buddha madness?

To put it simply, it is only in the world of Buddhism that there is a state where people have special talents only for fighting for survival.

It is very rare and difficult for ordinary Buddhist practitioners to enter Buddha madness.

Because once a person is insane, even though his Buddha power can reach an unprecedented peak in an instant, he still needs to pay a very dangerous price.

Buddha madness is the biggest threshold to break into the realm of true Buddha.

But monks under Buddha's madness are often extremely murderous.And under the premise that the six relatives do not recognize and only Buddha is in their hearts, it is very easy to cause indiscriminate attacks on all obstacles that hinder themselves.

But in the next round, what Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai will face is a true Buddha whose strength surpasses both of them.

On the premise of knowing in my heart that the odds itself will be related to everything in Longquan Mountain.How they will break through all the difficulties in front of them and enter the Buddha madness, and have the power to catch up with the Buddha under the control of the Buddha madness has become their only way to fight the enemy.

This danger is also the only way out for him at the moment, and it is Fang Dinghai's own choice for the fate of Longquan Mountain.But just when he took this step, someone chose to be with him without hesitation.

Neither of them explained more.I just stay here with the mentality that if I can't realize the Buddha's madness, I will not waste these three days.

But now, after three days of initial trials, their eyes, which had begun to lose some of their humanity, began to look exactly the same, and they all silently recalled all the tricks that the opponent used when they confronted each other with magic weapons.

From body skills to magic power, there is no distraction in will and comprehension.

Then, after the rest, the two got up from the ground and moved together without even saying hello.

This time, the two still focused on attacking on the top of the mountain. For a while, the Buddha's light flowing through the mana caused the surrounding dead objects to explode outward again. Fang Dinghai and Gu Donglai once again began to act in real Buddha madness.

As far as I could see, the young monk was covered in sweat and blood on the back of his white clothes that had been cut beyond recognition. It is the coldness of the Dharma.

The heavily damaged glazed Zen staff Di Shi was held in one hand and swung towards the opposite person's face. There were four or five streaks of purple lightning on the chest and back.

In his eyes, he didn't feel that this person was a close friend, and in his eyes, the person sitting in front of him at this moment was just a stranger to him when his mind and body had entered the summit state.

He didn't know Gu Donglai.Even, his mind has almost forgotten who he is.

And before the two agreed not to go out together for the time being, they had already agreed that they would do nothing but fight for the past two days.

So as it should be, on the opposite side of him, the long-haired Gu Donglai was curled up dangerously cold with the hand he almost hit directly, the shirt on the shoulder was completely torn, and the hands in the state of meditation There is still a wave of purple lightning accumulating.

Looking at it at a glance, Gu Donglai, who had no expression on his face, had a straight nose and thin lips in the night.

He watched Dinghai in front of him without turning his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object that was no different from the surrounding rocks that he smashed.

The long hair that was almost completely wet from the fight was hanging on the cheeks, the eyes were murderous, and he was sitting on the ground beside the monk, and the peacock with serious wear and tear on the side also showed that the two were here for real. that's it.

For the past two days, he has basically been hiding in this mountain with this person opposite him, acting as a person who can make Fang Dinghai completely stimulate each other's fighting spirit, and there is no one in this world who can understand all of Fang Dinghai's weaknesses so well , and be able to know most of the magic tools in the world like the back of the hand.

Gu Donglai is definitely one of them.And if you do the math, the two of them haven't closed their eyes properly for more than 40 hours.

It is definitely impossible for a normal person to have the ability of the two of them, to be able to do such a pervert who is so energetic that everything is transformed into fighting strength like the two of them.

But they forcefully walked all the way in the back of the mountain, relentlessly and in a state of madness, accompanied each other to the top for three or four days.

It is also here to sum up the experience while fighting. With the improvement of the tacit understanding between the two, their cooperation with Di Shi and the magic arrow in their hands is also improving a little bit. The dharma body attacked the golden peacock in mid-air, and the mounts under the two natural enemies neighed and roared together, but they almost stopped again after nearly half an hour, covered in sweat.

Once again, the two were disheveled and panting without saying a word, their eyes were cold, and they let go of the magic weapon and fell to the ground murderously, but they felt that this time they were one step closer to the realm of Buddha madness.

"..."

The two of them closed their eyes tightly, and three kinds of powers related to Dharma were flowing in their chests that were constantly heaving and sweating in the quiet forest at night, making the Dharma artifacts vibrated by the mosquitoes on the ground surge with the consciousness of the owner.

In addition, both of them are quasi-Buddhas holding a unique Dharma-protecting artifact in the world. Now, at this time of crisis and haste, he is the only one who can really help Fang Dinghai temporarily reach the summit and break through the realm. East is coming.

Even though the two were once rivals, they are now friends.

However, under the catalysis of this abnormal external pressure, the two of them have always distinguished between public and private, and they will not be polite to the person in front of them at all.

After all, respect for one's opponent is the greatest respect for oneself.

Buddhist practice has always been open-minded and full of mind. Only those who are bright and fearless can comprehend a higher state.Those who live in the dark are doomed to be in the company of the evil spirits and monsters of A Bidao in the upright world of Buddhism.

This is almost the way of getting along with savages and lunatics.It's nothing more than two people, Senior Brother Fa Seng and King Gu Ming, who can do it.

——It is precisely because of this that the three days and three nights without sleep are so meaningful and extremely important to the two of them.

"pestle."

"stick."

"Knife."

"Silver wheel."

"There are flowers."

——"Have you ever seen someone kill someone with a flower?"

"No."

"Then let you see what it means for me, Buddha Tathagata, to smile and go."

"Do you still remember how Di Shi and you had such an inseparable tacit understanding like now?"

——"I became a monk at the age of 11. Since I became a monk, I have been practicing for a day. What exactly do I want to perceive from the vast and misty world of three thousand Buddhist teachings?"

"When you and I go through these eighty moves together, we will give each other an answer.

——"Unbroken and undestroyed, undying and unborn."

"Then what is your Buddha again?"

"All living beings are Buddhas."

"What are sentient beings?"

——"Three thousand worlds, each world is all living beings, the flowers are all living beings, the grass is all living beings, all living beings, all living beings are all living beings."

"Based on your current state, what if we really lose to that Buddha?"

"But nothing."

"I can't afford to lose."

— “But before that, I thought I could do it.”

——"What is killing?"

——"What is the law?"

These extremely simple conversations that happened between the two of them after many times of mind-to-heart communication and did not open their mouths after enlightening to the Dharma again and again were the reason why the two of them were able to persevere with such perseverance in the past three days.

Feelingless, feelingless and heartless, one side is at ease.

That stunning man with long hair like blood, wearing five-colored rays of light, killing people with a flower in one hand is intoxicated in blood and killing, the first proud, the first brave, the first crazy, when the long The figure of the hair-haired man is close to the white-clothed monk who summoned the white thunder and lightning with his palm. In the world, the two people who are obsessed with the road to enlightenment are already full of courage and shock.

It is impossible for outsiders to know how many times they have come close to killing each other with themselves during these three days and three nights, and how many times they have to bet on each other's life and death before they can break through the real one that converts all living beings. Buddha crazy.

It is also during these three days that I completely put aside all external factors.

Peacock, the magic bird who returned to the nature of killing with someone, wiped off the sweat on his lips very hotly, then bent down to scoop up the splashing Longquan snow, and poured it down his snow-white throat, neck and chest casually.

Only then did he slam his fist into the bitingly cold water.Drops of water immediately splashed into the inside of the chest placket.

When the fist entered the water, the water surface in front of the two of them immediately exploded around them, and drops of bitingly cold water fell from above and splashed onto the cheeks of the long-haired man who closed his eyes and sank into the lingering rhyme. I couldn't be more refreshing, I just wish I could grab this person and have another fight with him.

But before that, when the dawn was approaching, the words that made the two of them trapped here for three days and three nights already made their eyes tacitly understand, hot, and they opened their eyes together like never before, facing each other, and then looked at each other together open the mouth,

"Fang Dinghai."

"Gu Donglai."

——"I have realized it!"