Chapter 307: The Last Echo of the Sunset (13)

At this time,

As if sensing the worry in Li Xian's eyes, Meng Yan turned to look at Li Xian and smiled slightly, the hippie smile on his face was gone, replaced by a gentle smile, just like the vast blue sky, with a compassionate look in his eyes, which was completely different from Fang Cai's jumping appearance.

Or rather...... That's his nature.

Meng Yan's lips twitched, and he said softly: "General, please rest assured...... Here the poor monk will take care of it for you. ”

Li Xian's eyes flickered a few times, but he nodded wordlessly, and he finally chose to believe in Meng Yan.

The other side.

After Meng Yan finished speaking, he no longer looked at Li Xian, but raised his gentle eyebrows to look at the dense demons in front of him, and the compassion in his eyes became a little stronger.

These evil ghosts are not simulated by the evolution of the Black Tide, but they are really part of the Black Tide, in other words, the Black Tide is formed by these evil ghosts, and Xu Cheng's move is just to return it to its original appearance.

One can imagine how many people he killed!

Every spiritual light has been imprisoned in the Black Tide for a long time, and even pure good will turn into extreme evil, and finally become an evil ghost who only knows how to eat the flesh and blood of the living, and vents his evil with the desperate pain of others.

Meng Yan whispered to herself:

"Your pain...... The poor monk can feel it, and the poor monk will send you back. ”

Bang~

The crumbling golden bell shattered, the little golden Buddha light fluttered like fireflies, and the overwhelming evil ghosts spread their black arms, and their hideous faces opened their bloody mouths and tore towards the two.

Behind them was the pressed dome, and the hot temperature of the magma could already be felt under their feet, Li Xian clenched the handle of the knife, suppressed his urge to draw the knife, and instead raised his eyes to look at the back of Monk Mengyan.

Then.

In a flash

Meng Yan closed his eyes slightly, folded his hands, and a Jizo King appeared behind him, and the peaceful Buddha light rippled out, spreading to every corner of the entire enchantment.

He holds a tin rod in his left hand and a seal of wishes in his right hand to remove the obstacle of the eight sufferings and to help humanity.

The so-called eight sufferings are the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of resentment, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of not seeking, and the suffering of the five yin, which are taken by the truth of suffering.

The tin staff on Jizo's left hand lifted slightly against the falling dome, and the large seal in his right hand lightly touched the void in front of him.

Click-

It was as if a small drop of water had landed on the calm water, making a crisp ticking sound, and then layers of ripples rippled, and time and space were frozen.

Li Xian looked at the evil ghost in front of him, couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, and then took a step back into the void behind him.

It's too close,

The demon's nose was about to hit his face, and he could faintly smell the disgusting stench in the demon's mouth, and he looked up in all directions, a hint of shock in his eyes.

Countless evil ghosts froze in midair, and you could clearly see the hideous expressions on the faces of each evil ghost, and even the magma surging under your feet stopped churning.

Li Xian looked at the void above the dome, a pair of tiger eyes narrowed slightly, the translucent Xu Cheng sat on the throne made of white bones, and the black coffin beside him stood aside, the distance was too far away, and he couldn't really see what the expression on Xu Cheng's face was.

'Miscellaneous, pretty ......'

Suddenly.

Li Xian's afterglow caught a glimpse of a peaceful halo flying up from Mengyan's hand and flying straight into the void, and then the halo shone brightly, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes,

"Nam no Amitabha-"

The sound of countless people burning incense and praying came to the ears, the melodious temple ringing, followed by the sound of the wooden fish being gently tapped, the nose fluttered slightly, and the smell of incense seemed to really pour into the nose.

Li Xian raised his eyes,

The field of vision gradually expanded, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly, as if he had seen something extremely shocking, and what appeared above his head was a sphere glowing with golden Buddha light.

It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a sphere as a Buddha country.

[Buddha Country] is surrounded by a peaceful Buddha light, and you can vaguely see that there is a mountain peak inside, and there is a temple on the peak, and the sound of burning incense and praying that Li Xian heard just now came from.

At the foot of the mountain, there are thousands of acres of fertile fields, and the clear water of the flowing river irrigates life, and at the end of the field of vision there seem to be countless villages standing there.

At this time, Li Xian faintly understood what Meng Yan wanted to do.

Transcend!

Seeing that the Jizo King, who was more than ten feet tall, raised his right hand again, and once again lowered the void in front of him, "Bell-" A sound like a bell came from the landing point.

Bursts of Buddha light rippled in the void, radiating in all directions like a shock wave.

But as soon as the evil ghosts passed by the Buddha's light, the black qi that lingered around them immediately began to rise and melt upwards like snowflakes shining on the sun...... In the next moment, the hideous face gradually calmed down, and the bloodthirsty killing intent also disappeared.

After a while, the demons were densely packed,

No

These [Spiritual Lights] who had escaped from the captivity of the Black Tide seemed to be talking silently, and then they saw these spiritual lights clasping their hands together, giving a Buddha salute to Master Mengyan, and turning around and drifting towards the Buddha Kingdom.

One after the other, without stopping......

After a while, the sight in front of him suddenly opened up, and when Li Xian looked at Meng Yan, the latter's body was already very illusory, and it was possible to disappear at any time after looking at it.

Li Xian asked with some concern:

"Master Mengyan...... How are you?"

"Mengyan" monk turned around, and his face returned to that naughty and playful expression, seeing this, Li Xian didn't know why he was relieved, he said:

"The general didn't want to see me wandering around just now, the poor monk had already seen that this heaven and earth was an enchantment at the first time, and he deliberately went to find its weak point. ”

Li Xian held the handle of the knife and arched his hand, and said very cleanly: "It's Ben who misunderstood the master......

"Hahahaha...... It's okay, it's okay. ”

Monk Mengyan waved his hand, raised his eyes to look at the phantom shadow of Xu Cheng reflected in this heaven and earth above the dome, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for most of the power to solve those innocent [spiritual light], the last bit of power would have to help Li Xian break the barrier here.

Otherwise, he must let this damn little rabbit know what the Buddha's wrath is!

Xuan even heard Meng Yan's voice coming.

"In this barrier, the poor monk has modified several important nodes, so the general's enemies can only watch us now, but they can't make the slightest move!"

Li Xian bowed his head thoughtfully, and then showed a sneer of schadenfreude: "I see, it's still Master Mengyan's clever move!"

When these words came to the heart of "Mengyan", the illusory eyebrows couldn't help but raise angrily, patted his chest and swore solemnly:

"It's better for a general to have a good eye...... The poor monk will break the barrier here for the general, and when the time comes, he will also bother the general to help the poor monk beat two more punches. ”

When he said the second sentence, Meng Yan winked at Li Xian mischievously, as if thinking of something, and hurriedly added:

"You can't tell the poor monk about this matter then!"

Li Xian couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard this, and then smiled, his face was serious and serious: "What the master said, it should have been done, and the master will never be disappointed!"

Meng Yan nodded with satisfaction, didn't say anything more, just turned around, looked at the void in front of him, raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, wisps of scarlet blood light floated from his fingertips, and swiped lightly at the void in front of him.

It seems to be an extremely ordinary action, just the moment the finger falls.

Tear pull –

In the direction pointed by the fingertips, the pitch-black void in front of him seemed to be cut open by an invisible edge, revealing a huge gap dozens of zhang long, through which you could see the dark village outside.

Monk Mengyan, who had completed all this, turned to look at Li Xian's resolute face, his body was already unconsciously only an illusory head, and he finally just winked at Li Xian mischievously, his lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

Li Xian just bowed his head silently.

Immediately, Li Xian was the only one left in this world, and as the enchantment was destroyed by the monk Mengyan, this heaven and earth began to gradually crumble, and the sky above his head began to turn into nothingness, and the magma under his feet was also annihilated.

"So that's what you said about the gift?"

Li Xian's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was feeling something, and then an excited smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but say to himself:

"Really...... It's unexpectedly fun!"

"Even so, then...... It's time to get down to business!"

He closed his eyes slightly, the blood qi in his body began to surge, the power of physical strength, qi, and mind quickly recovered at an extremely terrifying speed, his breathing became powerful, and the fierce and domineering momentum poured out of his body, rising steadily!

The [Black Dragon] tattoo on his body also began to swim slowly.

When he opened his eyes again, the black and white eyes had turned into blood-colored dragon pupils, a jet-black black hair, the tips of the hair lit a little flame, fluttering slightly, and two small and thick black dragon horns grew out on both sides of the top of his head.

At the same time, the black dragon scales hidden under the body began to appear, and the limbs, chest, and thighs were covered with black dragon scales. The tall body is like a pair of black battle armor!

Li Xian moved twice, his palms closed one by one, and a violent explosion of qi sounded in his palms, and his face showed a satisfied look.

It feels good.

strength

Unrivaled power continued to pour out from the depths of the body.

"So...... The next one begins!"

He thought to himself.

The tall figure stepped out of the barrier, and with the departure of the last person, the destroyed barrier finally dissipated into a little starlight.

"Miscellaneous, you're dead!"

In the scarlet dragon pupils, the tyrannical killing intent was chilling!

..................

The real world, Sunset Village.

Cottage in the inner courtyard.

The blazing bonfire crackled and crackled, and the sparks appeared, and the shadows of the two people sitting beside them were pulled out by the flickering light of the fire, which stretched for a long time, and the open door was clearly reflected.

From time to time, laughter came from around the campfire.

The wind and snow outside the house had stopped, and the tall Jizo King by the well was still holding the [Moon], and the cold wind bowed down when he saw this, and everything seemed so quiet and comfortable.

Inside the house, Jiang Ru was holding a piece of firewood in his hand, stirring the bonfire, with a warm smile on his face, and he smiled at Master Mengyan:

"It turns out that the five ghosts of Xishan were really killed by the master back then!"

Meng Yan also had a soft smile on his face, and when he heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and said bluntly:

"At that time, I also happened to pass by there, and I heard about it from the yamen, if the five ghosts of Xishan were separated, they said that their strength was not very strong, but these five people were brothers, and it was quite strange to practice the exercises.

"Speaking of which...... There is a special formation in this exercise, and once the qi and machine are connected, the general unity realm is really not their opponent.

"When I heard about this that day, I went directly to the West Mountain to get rid of these five ghosts!"

When Jiang Ru heard this, he patted his thigh, and said continuously:

"Seconds, seconds!"

Immediately, he flashed his memories and said softly: "At that time, I happened to be in charge of the case of the five ghosts in Xishan, and finally invited a few big disciples of the sect, so I hurriedly took the head catcher in the yamen to Xishan.

"I still remember...... At that time, we set off in the morning, and I don't know how many horses were tired along the way, but when we went up to the West Mountain, we found that the five ghosts of the West Mountain had been lying outside the cave and had been dead for a long time.

"At that time, Confucianism guessed that it was Master Mengyan's own hand!"

"Oh?"

Meng Yan was also very cooperative, and then asked, "How do you know that it was me who made it, and not someone else?"

Jiang Ru, who was sitting on the side, gently stirred the bonfire, and the splashing sparks were reflected in his pupils, and he seemed to sigh with emotion: "When the master made a move, it was very different from now, and he always liked to leave a Bodhi flower next to those wicked people......"

“......”

Hearing this, Meng Yan was a little dumbfounded for a while, her lips opened and closed slowly, and then she showed a helpless wry smile.

The world is too impermanent.

Even he didn't think about it...... After tracking the plague, he met Li Xian and the others, and fought in a daze, and then found that there were still hidden treasures such as [World] in this small village.

He didn't expect that Jiang Ru, who was sitting next to him, would be his former admirer.

After the two entered the house, Jiang Ru couldn't wait to ask Meng Yan about some "unsolved mysteries" back then, which were basically the things of Wei Xiaohua, the [Flower Buddha] at that time, who was chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes.

Unavoidable......

As the topic deepened, both of them couldn't help but think of the time back then, which was a ...... for Jiang Ru How to say it, because Mengyan's story inspires his own time.

At that time, Jiang Ru was already a disciple of a Legalist, and for a Legalist...... Because of the existence of Qi, some warriors wantonly used their strong martial arts to kill and bully the people, but they could not use the law to take them down.

This kind of anger is almost spontaneous, so it is an inevitable trend to use force to control force, in fact, it is also the case, many young heroes and heroes who are chivalrous and righteous on the rivers and lakes can often get great respect in the yamen, not only because of people, but also because of what they do.

It's just that

For Mengyan...... How to say that time, it was the most brilliant and painful time in his life, young and promising, successful, and the pride of heaven in the true sense, with infinite scenery.

At that time, he was only in his early twenties, and the martial arts realm was already stronger than many predecessors on the rivers and lakes.

【Flower Buddha】,

There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames. Not only is martial arts cultivation to be obtained, but people are also handsome, and they treat people like a warm sun, and they don't know how many fans they have in Dajin.

The leader of the contemporary young generation, if nothing else, must be the future abbot of Bodhi Temple, leading Bodhi Temple to become the leader of the righteous path and overpowering the Chunyang Palace.

Pity......

As soon as he thought of this, the wry smile on the corner of Meng Yan's mouth seemed to become more helpless and bitter, and a shadow came to his heart from the bottom of his heart, followed by an indescribable taste of mixed tastes.

"Hey—"

Meng Yan sighed faintly, looking at Jiang Ru's reminiscing gaze, his lips moved, and he was about to speak.

Boom!

The heart seemed to stop suddenly, and Meng Yan's eyes suddenly surged up with blood, and the cold killing machine was like a cold wind blowing up from Kyushu, which made people tremble.

At the same time, the bloodthirsty meaning on the face of the Jizo King Bodhisattva outside the house became more and more terrifying, and the real blood light lingered between his eyes, and the dry ground was stained with a layer of frost again.

This change happened so quickly that Jiang Ru didn't even react, and he was shocked by the killing intent and couldn't move on the spot before he even had time to make a move.

The pressure in the air is getting bigger and bigger, the killing intent is getting more and more terrifying, there is frost on the swaying bonfire that freezes the flames, within a radius of a hundred meters, the cold current stops flowing, and the scattered snowflakes are frozen in mid-air, including the snakes, insects, rats and ants under the ground dare not have any squeak.

Prior to that,

Jiang Ru never thought that a person's killing intent could reach a terrifying level when released, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even turn his eyes, and the corner of his eye could barely see Meng Yan sitting on the side, trembling slightly, his fists clenched.

One of his black hair suddenly seemed to be dyed with a touch of blood, and quickly disappeared without a trace, but the next moment it appeared on the ends of his hair, and so on and so forth, it was extremely strange.

I don't know how long it took......

Meng Yan slowly opened his eyes, the killing intent at the bottom of his eyes slowly dissipated, and he regained his clarity. At the same time, the visions outside the house began to return to normal.

Jiang Ru collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, his clothes soaked with dense sweat, and bursts of fainting sleepiness kept coming up, and that time was comparable to spending time like a year.

Not only was he mentally oppressed, but the killing intent in his body was like a bone appendage wrapped around the bone marrow, freezing him so cold that his whole body was cold and stiff.

You must know that he is a martial artist in the stage of changing the marrow, and his physique is far stronger than ordinary people, but even so, he was still "tortured" like this by Meng Yan's killing intent, you can imagine how terrible it was at that time!

Meng Yan showed an obvious look of guilt in his eyes, and directly flashed to Jiang Ru's side to help the latter up, and immediately took out a fragrant pill from his arms and fed it to Jiang Ru's mouth.

At the same time, it helps it to run qi and blood, and restores the blood flow of the body.

Then.

Before Meng Yan could apologize, Jiang Ru, who could barely speak, immediately asked suspiciously, "Master Meng Yan, what's wrong with Fang Cai?"

"Hey—"

At this moment, the wry smile on the corner of Monk Mengyan's mouth was really bitter, he couldn't help but sigh faintly, and after adjusting his emotions, he said:

"It's a long story at this point......"

He simply told Jiang Ru about the things in the enchantment, and then continued:

"[White Bone Relic] is actually the embodiment of my stubbornness, the so-called stubbornness...... To put it bluntly, it is the power of the mind that overflows during ordinary cultivation,

"Because the exercises practiced by poor monks are relatively special, these overflowing mental powers will condense into various different relics, in fact, to a certain extent, they can also be regarded as the [doppelgangers] of poor monks.

"With permission, these [clones] will have different strengths due to the greater or lesser strength of their minds. ”

The pressure in the air is getting bigger and bigger, the killing intent is getting more and more terrifying, there is frost on the swaying bonfire that freezes the flames, within a radius of a hundred meters, the cold current stops flowing, and the scattered snowflakes are frozen in mid-air, including the snakes, insects, rats and ants under the ground dare not have any squeak.

Prior to that,

Jiang Ru never thought that a person's killing intent could reach a terrifying level when released, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even turn his eyes, and the corner of his eye could barely see Meng Yan sitting on the side, trembling slightly, his fists clenched.

One of his black hair suddenly seemed to be dyed with a touch of blood, and quickly disappeared without a trace, but the next moment it appeared on the ends of his hair, and so on and so forth, it was extremely strange.

I don't know how long it took......

Meng Yan slowly opened his eyes, the killing intent at the bottom of his eyes slowly dissipated, and he regained his clarity. At the same time, the visions outside the house began to return to normal.

Jiang Ru collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, his clothes soaked with dense sweat, and bursts of fainting sleepiness kept coming up, and that time was comparable to spending time like a year.

Not only was he mentally oppressed, but the killing intent in his body was like a bone appendage wrapped around the bone marrow, freezing him so cold that his whole body was cold and stiff.

You must know that he is a martial artist in the stage of changing the marrow, and his physique is far stronger than ordinary people, but even so, he was still "tortured" like this by Meng Yan's killing intent, you can imagine how terrible it was at that time!

Meng Yan showed an obvious look of guilt in his eyes, and directly flashed to Jiang Ru's side to help the latter up, and immediately took out a fragrant pill from his arms and fed it to Jiang Ru's mouth.

At the same time, it helps it to run qi and blood, and restores the blood flow of the body.

Then.

Before Meng Yan could apologize, Jiang Ru, who could barely speak, immediately asked suspiciously, "Master Meng Yan, what's wrong with Fang Cai?"

"Hey—"

At this moment, the wry smile on the corner of Monk Mengyan's mouth was really bitter, he couldn't help but sigh faintly, and after adjusting his emotions, he said:

"It's a long story at this point......"

He simply told Jiang Ru about the things in the enchantment, and then continued:

"[White Bone Relic] is actually the embodiment of my stubbornness, the so-called stubbornness...... To put it bluntly, it is the power of the mind that overflows during ordinary cultivation,

"Because the exercises practiced by poor monks are relatively special, these overflowing mental powers will condense into various different relics, in fact, to a certain extent, they can also be regarded as the [doppelgangers] of poor monks.

"With permission, these [clones] will have different strengths due to the greater or lesser strength of their minds. ”

**: I will put the modified part in the work!