Fengyunlu

"Senior brother?" A weak voice, old, weak, and somewhat struggling murmured.

The huge magic statue is hundreds of feet high. The narrowed eyes seem to be struggling with something. They want to open them but it is difficult to do so. A faint golden light slowly rolls from the two eyes and flows on the dark face. Something seemed to be melting.

"Keep your heart, senior brother will sweep away the dust for you." Elder Lingshan said in a deep voice. He had just tried his best to withstand Zen Master Ji Mie's demonic thoughts. Although it was difficult, it finally had some effect. Within the Demon Tuo A weak voice was that Zen Master Nirvana's own Buddha's heart had not yet completely sunk. At this moment, seeing his senior brother helping him, he was struggling to say something.

However, Elder Lingshan didn't say much. He just told him to keep his heart and not waste any energy. Then Elder Lingshan's eyes were firm, and the Buddha's light surged around him. He tried his best to resist the demonic barrier, and then he The clasped hands gradually opened, and one hand held up a simple alms bowl. The rough porcelain bowl had a chip on the mouth, and the whole body was glowing with lavender brilliance. It was held in the hand by the elder of Lingshan, as if he was holding a big mountain, or as if he was holding a cauldron. Blessings to the world.

It was just that the alms bowl seemed to be filled with countless grievances. Thick lavender smoke was swirling, and there were faint sounds of howling ghosts and wolves. However, the elder Lingshan's eyes moved slightly, glanced at the mouth of the bowl, and shouted like an admonishment: "Not honest yet!!"

It is strange to say that after Elder Lingshan said this, the purple energy condensed in the alms bowl, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling disappeared directly, replaced by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the meaning of peace was accompanied by the wishes of some mortal people to pray for blessings. It's not clear, but everyone present knows that this alms bowl cave is like the nine heavens, and the purple energy in it is the manifestation of the entire Buddhist sect.

In the Buddha's past, he traveled around the world to save all sentient beings, and killed demons and saved the world. No matter how he acted, there were predestined dharma in the Buddhism he experienced, and the alms bowl in the hands of the elder Lingshan was what the Buddha originally It is used to release the good fortune of the world. As for the incomplete mouth of the bowl, it is because the Buddha suffered a backlash when he was subduing demons and refining the violent energy. The magical weapon was collided and broken. As a last resort, the violent energy in the world was originally destroyed. The seal inside it is interdependent with the purple energy that has been transformed by the good deeds that the Buddha has always done. At the same time, any additions made by the Buddha's sect in the future will also be transformed here. Therefore, when the elder Lingshan took it out, ghosts cried and wolves howled. After admonishing it, it was sealed and suppressed. , it just involves the good results of Buddhism, as a means to help Zen Master Nirvana turn around.

After listening to his brother's warning, Zen Master Jingmie remained obedient without saying a word. Hundreds of feet of demonic light surged, and the golden threads transformed from the Dharma struggled to coagulate. He seemed to be trying to exert some effort, but it was only insignificant. Faced with his own Under the current situation, it is the maximum limit for Zen Master Nirvana to maintain his current appearance. As for suppressing the devil's wishful thinking on his own, without the help of Elder Lingshan just now, Zen Master Nirvana has lost his consciousness at this moment, and may even completely transform into a Buddha and demon. It can't be undone anymore.

On the other hand, Elder Lingshan held the broken alms bowl in his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. It fell into the alms bowl impartially, followed by a burst of red light, and a demon-slaying ring sword gradually condensed out of the purple mist. The finger of the ring sword The size suddenly jumped out, and when it flew into the air, it was already more than ten feet in size. It flashed towards the Buddhist image of Zen Master Mo Tuo. After breaking through its protective magic light, it plunged directly into the magic lotus under Mo Tuo's seat. Inside, I didn't know what would happen next. I could only see that Mo Tuo's huge face seemed a little angry, and the golden light in his eyes was a little expectant.

The next moment, Elder Lingshan moved again, and threw the broken alms bowl upwards in his hand. When it flipped in the air, it became more than ten feet long. Then with a burst of purple brilliance, the alms bowl flashed through the formation and directly shrouded the head of Mo Tuo. It also releases a layer of lavender mist that slowly falls, condensing but not dissipating and gradually expanding, forming a layer of lavender haziness outside of the demonic light protecting Motuo's body, as if the lavender mist is covering it, The magic light was unable to burst out. Every trace of magic energy was rotated by the lavender mist, sucked into it by the alms bowl on the top, and suppressed steadily. The magic light was similar to the magic light. It is difficult to move. There is a sword in the magic lotus under the seat, and the demon body on top covers the alms bowl. Both above and below are somewhat suppressed by the elders of Lingshan.

But in the next moment, Mo Tuo Dharma Master's palm slightly tilted, and its original strange seals were removed. Following the palm of his hand, he asked the sky, and the other palm moved downwards, and his two hundred-foot-long arms moved upward one by one. Below, the upper one is beating the alms bowl above the head through the body-protecting magic light. The lower one is intersecting the magic lotus under the seat. It seems to be playing with something extraordinary. The two arms are fighting up and down, and the alms bowl above the head is being slapped. Shaking, the magic lotus under the seat was shaken. After a while, the purple energy blooming from the alms bowl kept shaking, and the huge sword in the magic lotus was caught in the hand.

Seeing this situation, Elder Lingshan's eyes were solemn. The demon's Dharma was out of control, and he was trying to break through the restraints. If he broke free, Zen Master Jingmi's Buddha's heart would not be saved, and his previous efforts were in vain. He insisted on saving him. Human Heart, Elder Lingshan turned around to signal, with a slightly helpless look in his eyes, and nodded slightly with Master Kongchen.

Master Kongchen nodded in agreement, took a step forward, and took out a golden Dharma dish in his hand. The golden light on the Dharma dish was surrounded by cinnabar scriptures. He threw it up in his hand, and it immediately turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared. Master Kongchen chanted the Buddha's name, and countless Sanskrit tones sounded. Following the formation, a huge Buddha's hand appeared from nowhere. The Buddha's hand was golden, and the arm behind it was full of scriptures. The scriptures looked like cinnabar and bursts of red. Light, the light extended down, intertwined between the palms and grew suddenly, the golden and red light was dazzling.

Everyone looked up and saw that the huge Buddha's hand reached down, first put it on the alms bowl, and steadily calmed the shaking bowl, followed by red light, cinnabar-colored scriptures rotating, and shrouded in lavender mist. Above, the next moment, the thick fog stirred up, and the original lavender mist became more solid, and even more faintly bloomed with red light, and the magic Buddha method of Zen Master Nirvana remained motionless.

As if aware of the danger, the huge demon of several hundred feet stood still for a moment, and then with a sharp roar, the demon began to struggle for the final time. Its upward palm was instantly retracted, and the downward arm was thrown away with the sword. The flying Jie Dao rushed towards Elder Lingshan and cut sideways, disappearing when it touched Elder Lingshan's golden light.

And at this moment, the phantom reflected behind the demon, the originally solemn Buddha Kingdom's evolution, returned at this moment, and the demon sea city on the other side also condensed. The two phantoms gradually merged and turned into a ball in the blink of an eye. For a moment, the Buddha was a demon, and the demon was a Buddha. The two phantoms evolved inwardly. Ten thousand Buddhas were ferocious and there was no demon. This meant that the Buddha was surrounded by demonic flames, and the misty black miasma filled the Buddha's kingdom. After another moment, the reflected phantom The shadow gradually condensed, forming a gold and black Buddhist wheel that turned behind it and reflected it behind the huge demon, shining in the formation and rotating continuously.

As for the demonic image, after the demonic wheel turned around, it seemed that Zen Master Jiannie’s own suppression had exhausted, he suddenly stood up and stood in front of the demonic lotus. The size of the demonic lotus, which was originally several hundred feet in size, was now thousands of meters tall. At the foot of the lotus, at this moment, Mo Tuo stood up and stood under the magic lotus. His slightly narrowed eyes gradually opened. The original golden light in them was extremely dim, confirming that Zen Master Nirvana had lost his mind.

"Not good!!" Elder Lingshan shouted in his mouth. He didn't have time to think about it and stood up. The golden light swayed under his feet and he followed fiercely. It turned out that Elder Lingshan not only dealt with it himself, but also had a ball of golden Buddha lotus under his feet, which was absorbing the power of the magic circle. , obtain strength from the Bodhi ancestral tree.

As the elder of Lingshan flew away, the previously huge Buddha's hand also moved at this moment, running towards the magic figure who had just stood up, and grabbed it directly. The awe-inspiring pressure caused a sway in the magic circle. Even though Feng Wanlin and others had advanced cultivation, At this moment, he had to use all his mysterious skills to resist.

slap~

The huge Buddha's hand broke the magic light, and then he grasped it, and the Buddha's hand, which was bigger than the Demon Buddha, directly grabbed the Demon Buddha transformed by Zen Master Ji Mie, and then fiercely fought, the Demon Buddha struggled to fight with each other, Elder Lingshan arrived just in time.

"Junior brother, don't panic. This disaster started from the heart. I will help you wake up now." Elder Lingshan came to the center of Mo Tuo's eyebrows. Following the words, he slapped his palm on the center of Mo Tuo's eyebrows.

Mo Tuo seemed to be stunned for a moment by this blow, but his eyes focused on the elder of Lingshan. There was a burst of anger on his face, and then his body transformed and he broke free between the giant Buddha's hands. However, the thousand-foot Mo Tuo quickly came back. , in less than a moment it was more than ten feet in size.

At this point, the magic lotus no longer shrinks inward, but the golden and yellow colors continue to rotate. The magic lotus under the feet begins to rotate. The thick black mist is accompanied by the golden light, intertwining with each other faster and faster, and in the end only two are left. In the intertwined light, Elder Lingshan moved again at this moment, stepping out from the Buddha Lotus from top to bottom, and his figure disappeared into the light in a flash.

After a long time, the Buddha's hand in the sky had disappeared, and everyone couldn't help but watch. The black gold rotated in the light. Elder Lingshan didn't know what happened, and there was no news from Zen Master Ji Mi. After another moment, the dazzling light gradually slowed down, and finally passed by again. After a while, the thick fog dissipated and golden light fell, but the figure that emerged puzzled everyone.

There are three figures, one is the elder of Lingshan, who is covered in golden light, and his face seems to be struggling, the other is the appearance of Zen Master Nirvana, his body is red, and he is looking around at everyone present with a blank look in his eyes, and the last one is completely black. The figureless man is dressed in Buddhist attire, with his hands clasped together and chanting scriptures. He looks like a devil, but his mood is solemn.

"Senior brother?" Master Kongchen was the first to step forward, stretched out his hand to support the weak Lingshan elder, and asked with concern.

Elder Lingshan waved his hand, indicating not to be careless at this moment, and then his eyes were solemn, glancing between the two figures, one red and one black, and finally shook his head helplessly: "That's all, junior brother, I'm afraid this disaster will be difficult for him. Cross."

"Senior brother, what are you saying...?" Master Kongchen was puzzled again. The two figures in front of him must be Zen Master Nirvana, and the other is a demonic barrier. But which one is true and which one is false? At this moment It is difficult to identify, but even so, the worst thing is that all the towns will be closed down in the end, and after everything has passed, they will be carefully resolved, and the two will be re-integrated and then refined to remove the demonic obstacles. Master Kongchen believes that with his disciple's Buddhist attainments, this demonic catastrophe will always be solved. past tense.

But Elder Lingshan still shook his head and said slowly: "Junior Brother Nie Mie has done great evil. Senior Brother has already known everything about it just now. The debt collector is right in front of us. What can you and I do?"

"Junior brother, has he committed a great evil?" Master Kongchen is still puzzled. Everyone present here is Gao Xuan, and even the master of the Emperor Garden. Master Kongchen has already thought of some of the masters involved, who can be said to be a great evil. However, he is still a little unclear about it.

But Elder Lingshan stopped explaining and shook his head in reply. Then he turned around and asked Xiao Kongyang with guilt and a little pleading on his face: "Little donor, come to our Buddhist sect, tell the truth, Lao Na I feel extremely ashamed at this moment, but I have something I want to say, and I wonder if the little donor is willing to listen to it?"

Little Kong Yang didn't say anything, but turned to look at Feng Wanlin for advice. In her eyes, although she was a disciple of Qingli Palace at this moment, with Tianjizi and other elders in the sect beside her, Feng Wanlin was here, and she didn't know why. Still looking at it subconsciously.

Feng Wanlin's feeling gaze gave him a faint smile: "Don't worry, little girl, you can do whatever you want without any scruples."

"Okay." Xiao Kongyang nodded and looked at Tianjizi and others aside.

Tianjizi also shook his head and responded: "Feng Xiaozi is right, there is no need to wrong yourself."

Xiao Kongyang's heart warmed up. She had encountered a big disaster before, and she was so depressed that she felt as if she was dead. She was saved by Feng Wanlin in the midst of fear. She felt a sense of incomparable security and instinctively regarded her as a relative. After that, she became a disciple of Qingli Palace. In the past few days, It can be said that she has some contact. Everyone in Qingli Palace who comes into contact with her takes great care of her, which makes her feel more at ease. At the same time, in today's situation, she thinks of everyone's care in the past few days, plus she vented it before, the hatred in her heart is different from what is in front of her. Overall, little Kong Yang had a choice in his mind.

Then little Kong Yang raised his eyes and faced the long-famous Elder Lingshan in Xuanmen, the head of the four great monks of Buddhism. He spoke without fear or hesitation: "Since you are ashamed, there is no need to say it. , you should be punished for your sins."

"The little benefactor is right. My junior brother Nie Mie is indeed guilty, but..." Elder Lingshan still wanted to continue. After all, his junior brother was influenced by demons, and some things were not his true intention. It would be best if he could relax. No matter how hard it is to discuss it, maybe it can be resolved.

But before he finished speaking, Feng Wanlin stepped forward directly: "Well, the little girl has already made it clear that her desire for revenge will not change. Don't you, a member of the Buddhist sect, dare not accept this responsibility?"

Feng Wanlin's words were harsh. Elder Lingshan knew the inside story, and his face felt even more guilty. However, the fallen Buddha who had just communicated with everyone did not want to hear it: "What do Lord Feng Castle mean by these words?"

"Haha, there is another person in the knocking bell. If you call him, you will know what Feng means." Feng Wanlin sneered.

The fallen Buddha's eyes moved: "Is there another person?"