Chapter 570: Obscure Sanskrit
Led by Xu Yang and Qingyan Monk, a group of seven people concentrated their strength and launched a joint attack.
"Boom-"
There was a sound of brushing, like a thunderclap in the nine heavens.
At the same time, a frenzy of golden spiritual light rose up, like a huge spiritual flower blooming.
The golden light is dazzling, and the strong light released is eye-catching.
Countless golden Sanskrit words jumped out in the golden frenzy, and the power of the formation stirred, and the entire space shook violently.
Unleashed a powerful wind and swept it away, like a storm burrowing into the hut, the air flow was chaotic, there was nowhere to vent, and the void whirred.
The gold-cast monk-shaped Buddha lamp, which had been struck by everyone's combined efforts, was finally overwhelmed and collapsed into small golden fragments.
Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden.
In the large space around them, the wick flames on those Buddha lamps suddenly brightened, and the flames were three feet high, like golden snakes dancing wildly. They devour the power of the joint efforts of everyone, and they continue to expand.
As for the few Buddha lamps that were close to the explosion point, when the wick fire finally expanded to more than a foot in size, it burst one after another, emitting bright orange light and shadow all over the sky.
In the light and shadow, the torn Sanskrit fonts fell one after another, like a scripture thrown from the sky and torn apart, and finally dimmed and turned into nothingness.
The energy of the blow lasted for a long time, and the golden frenzy spread far away before it gradually subsided.
When the power was gone, the flame of the Buddha lamp in the large space in front of everyone had been extinguished, and the surrounding space suddenly dimmed a lot.
But the Buddha lamps in the distance were already bright. A circle of light in the distance, a dark shadow in the distance, as if they were two different worlds.
Everyone was in the shadows, but they felt much less stressed.
"It seems that our blows are still working. The golden boy observed for a moment, and then said.
"I'm also doing my part. How's it going? My Fire Tiger is okay. Huo Meituo looked at the red fire purple gold bowl in his hand and said proudly.
It is indeed rare to see a red fire purple gold bowl that can not only launch a magic weapon attack, but also activate the power of the flesh with the help of the power on it.
Qingyan Monk looked at the other side, and then said, "The spiritual power fluctuations on those Buddha lamps that have been extinguished have disappeared for the time being, and they no longer pose a threat to us. By repeating this way, we can go deep into this Buddha lantern maze. ”
Guigu Zhan's skeletal clone lay on his back again, lazily looking, like a boneless worm, but it was clearly covered with bones all over its body. Maybe it was the blow it just hit that exerted all its strength, and it was a little tired.
The "Violent Little Black Son" Dark Scale returned to Xu Yang's shoulder, looked at the gold chips in front of him, and said excitedly: "Destroy, shatter, it really excites this demon dragon." ”
Xu Yang was unconsciously, infected by the emotions of the dark scales, and a wisp of excitement brought by violence rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but rub his right fist with his left hand.
But in the next moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the depths of space.
"Hum Mani Horn Mi ......"
The words of the Buddha are like a tide, filling the void, and circling the beam three turns.
The flame of the wick of those Buddha lamps that had just been extinguished was rekindled with the blessing of the Buddha's words.
"Puff puff", the shadows are re-illuminated, and everyone seems to have nowhere to hide.
What surprised Xu Yang and the others even more was that the gold crumbs that had just been shattered by them gathered together on their own under the series of strands of gold threads, writhing as if they were alive, and re-stacking and kneading them into a golden monk-shaped Buddha lamp at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a short time, it will be as good as ever.
"Poof!" As the wick fire on it was rekindled, the scene before everyone's eyes was the same as before, as if going back in time.
"This, this, have we failed again?" said Fire Eyebrows, surprised.
The crowd was speechless.
Silent!
Be quiet!
Repression!
"This time, we didn't have nothing to gain. Yin Mengting's crisp voice sounded, breaking the awkward silence.
"Please also ask Master Yin to come and listen. Qingyan Monk hurriedly said.
"Just when everyone is attacking. I have observed that the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the wick fire of the Buddha lamp here are not exactly the same. I looked closely and found that some of the wick fires were flickering with a special type of Sanskrit font, and the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate emitted from them were slightly induced by the Qingtan Buddha beads in my hand. And my Qingtan Buddha beads are a magic weapon handed down from Buddhism, and the prohibition on it belongs to the ancient law of Buddhism. To be sure, the obscure Sanskrit texts I just saw should also be in the ancient line of Buddhism. I memorized all the glyphs in my mind. ”
Yin Mengting's words made everyone see a glimmer of hope to get out of the maze of the Buddha lantern again.
She also asked Miss Yin to re-depict these ancient Sanskrit words, and perhaps you can see the clues. The golden boy said.
"Sister Yin still has a way. Azhu clapped his hands and applauded.
"Hmm. ”
Yin Mengting stretched out an index finger of one hand, and the pale cyan aura flickered on the fingertips. Take the void as the paper, and the fingertips as the pen to outline.
The gesture is like a swimming dragon, and after a while, strings of obscure Sanskrit fonts appear in the void.
"That's it. Yin Mengting said.
The three sons of Vajra came to the front and carefully examined the Sanskrit fonts. After all, he is the only one in the group who is a true Buddhist cultivator, and his knowledge of the scriptures should be far above the others.
"It's an ancient Sanskrit font, I only know a few of them, and they can't be connected to the original meaning, it looks like it should be a scripture. The golden boy shook his head.
Qingyan Monk also shook his head slightly.
Huoyun Toutuo carefully walked back and forth in front of these Sanskrit fonts a few times, and whispered in his mouth, "Where do I seem to have seen these fonts?"
"Really, Senior Brother Huomei, you're thinking about it. The golden boy urged.
"Let me think about it. ”
Huo Mei Tuo stood for a while, squatted for a while, and simply closed his eyes on his knees for a while. ”
After a while, I saw that Huomei Toutuo suddenly stretched out a palm.
"Snap", he pumped his big mouth, leaving a clear fiery red palm print on his cheek.
His strange movements made the people in front of him a little incomprehensible.
"Hey, it's really embarrassing Senior Brother Huomei, he doesn't like to recite Buddhist scriptures the most on weekdays. The golden boy sympathized in his heart.
The dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder said: "This fire eyebrow is crazy, I can't think of it, and I don't need to pump myself." ”
"There you go. Flambrow shouted, and stood up abruptly. "I remember where I've seen these Sanskrit fonts. ”
As he spoke, Huo Meituo hurriedly pulled out an apricot-yellow monk's robe fabric from the mezzanine of his wide cuffs.
He carefully took the piece of fabric in his hand and unfolded it, then secretly urged the spell, and a breath of warm fire erupted from his mouth.
In the next moment, on the fabric of the monk's robe, a few lines of crooked and obscure fonts were revealed.
Huomei Toutuo took the fabric of the monk's robe in his hand, and compared it with the font written by Yin Mengting, word by word.
"It's this, it's this, that's right......" Flaming Brow whispered foolishly, and then laughed.
"With the great wisdom of my fiery eyebrows, these are not difficult for me at all. These Sanskrit fonts are "ancient Sanskrit vajra mantras." I remember that when I was only 20 years old, I took the written test of Buddhist scripture dictation held by the Golden Buddha Temple, and the topic of the exam was this article, and I won the first place. The reward is the Red Fire Purple Gold Bowl in my hand. Fire Brow explained loudly. The two fiery eyebrows on his eyebrow bone danced, and he really looked like his eyebrows were flying.
"It's all right? What kind of wisdom is this? It's just a coincidence. I knew that a slap could make him remember, so it was better for me to slap him and slap him. Stygian was unconvinced.
"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. The golden boy said with a smile on his face.
Yin Mengting heard this, thought for a while, and then said: "Since we know the origin of these Sanskrit fonts, we might as well follow the order of the Buddha's words on this "Ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra" to find the corresponding Buddha lamp, maybe it is the correct path to the labyrinth." ”
"Makes sense, you might as well give it a try. The golden boy agreed.
"It should be. Xu Yang also agreed.
After that, Yin Mengting silently memorized it in the order of the Sanskrit order of the scriptures provided by Huomei Toutuo, and kept it in her heart.
"Noted down. ”
Huo Meitoutuo looked at Yin Mengting with some surprise, and secretly thought in his heart, I didn't memorize this obscure scripture for three days and three nights, so I simply copied it on the fabric of the monk's robe. I didn't expect this Yin beauty to remember it just after watching it once. This woman's understanding of Buddhism is 108,000 miles above me. After that, Huo Mei Toutuo stuffed the piece of cloth with the "Buddhist scriptures" recorded back into the cuff compartment.
It was a great achievement of his youth, a proud moment of his life, a collector's edition of him.
Yin Mengting silently recited the "ancient Sanskrit vajra mantra" she had just memorized in her heart, and after confirming that it was correct, she looked up at the large Buddha lamp in front of her.
She urged the unique Qingtan Gong Body, and the "ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra" hidden in the wick fire on the Buddha lamp was seen in her eyes. Connecting these special wick fires in a line really outlines a path.
Yin Mengting nodded and said, "I have found a possible path, everyone follow me." ”
In this way, Yin Mengting was in front, and the others followed closely behind.
After a stick of incense, the group walked to the last Buddha lamp that displayed the ancient Sanskrit vajra mantra.
"The last one is ahead. Yin Mengting pointed with her hand.
At this time, everyone was not excited at all, because they were still in the array of Buddha lanterns, and they had no intention of going out at all.
Xu Yang looked around left and right and encouraged: "Stick to one step ahead, maybe a miracle will be in the next moment." ”
"Sister Yin, let's go down together. Ah Zhu stepped forward and took Yin Mengting's hand.
The two women looked at each other and smiled, and took steps forward together.
Just when the second girl landed on her toes.
The "last" Buddha lamp was lit up, revealing a clearly visible "ancient Sanskrit" character.
There was a "buzz", and the Buddha lamp trembled.
Immediately afterwards, the lights of the Buddha lamps that everyone had just walked by were all brightened, and a "ancient Sanskrit" character appeared in the lamplight.
Immediately afterward, a golden light accurately connected the lights.
Suddenly, the Buddha sounded.
"Hum Mani Horn Mi ......"
Haozheng Buddha sound, oracle curling, across the entire space.