The drought is not in its heyday, but a remnant soul.

If it was a complete drought in its heyday, the heat would definitely not be able to withstand Jiang Daoming's six-layer dragon elephant.

After so many years, the remnant soul of the drought has long been integrated with the mountain, and if you want to kill the drought fish, you have to go back to the mountain.

It's just that what Jiang Daoming doesn't understand is that since Fahai left guidance, why did he let the drought fish stop him

They came with fragments, and it can be said that they came according to Fahai's will, and they should not be stopped.

"That monk, did you leave anything behind, and where did you end up?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"This little old man didn't know, only that after the monk lifted the flood, he rode away on the clouds. ”

The old man thought about it, said, paused, and added: "There is a rumor that the monk is ashamed and sorry for the snake demon." ”

"The Monk is Ashamed"

Jiang Daoming groaned, between Fahai and Bai Suzhen, there were endless grievances, and it would not be an exaggeration to say a word.

Bai Suzhen has never harmed anyone, and has been guided by Guanyin Bodhisattva to turn into a human form, which can be said to be a good demon recognized by Buddhism.

It's just that Fahai has been chasing after him, and finally suppressed under the Leifeng Tower.

"Thank you, sir. Jiang Daoming thanked him, put down the ten Great Xia coins, and prepared to leave.

"My lord, this is unacceptable, please take it back. The old man hurriedly said.

"No, it's money to buy messages. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

The old man accepted it and looked at the two of them with a grateful face.

Just as the two of them were about to walk out of the door, the old man suddenly spoke: "By the way, my lord, the little old man once heard his father mention that the seal laid by the monk can only be seen by the Buddhist masters who understand the Heart Sutra of Guanyin Bodhisattva." ”

"Guanyin Heart Sutra" Jiang Daoming paused, waved his hand and sent out ten Daxia coins: "Thank you, boss, this news is very useful." ”

The two left, and Miao Yin muttered, "It should be the Guanyin Sutra I just gotten." ”

"It should be, Fahai will not leave this sutra for no reason, plus Bai Suzhen has been enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he left this sutra. Jiang Daoming pondered.

"Shall we go and see it again?" said Miao Yin.

"Yes, wait until late at night, go during the day, I'm afraid a group of people are staring. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

Miao Yin nodded, and returned to the inn with him.

Returned to the inn, went directly to the room, asked the store to bring wine and meat, and did not go out again.

In one day, more and more martial artists came to Qingshan Town, and their strength became stronger and stronger, and there were already sixth-level martial artists.

Miao Yin went back to the room to read Buddhist scriptures, and Jiang Daoming ate and drank alone.

Late at night, Qingshan Town is still lively, and Qingyuan Inn is already full of people.

The inn was lively, and the warriors were in high spirits, and they were still eating and drinking and chatting below.

Jiang Daoming and Miaoyin opened the window, performed light skills, and left quietly.

The two did not lead the horse, but hurried with light skills.

Miaoyin's strength is weaker, but Tianzutong is not to be underestimated, and the rush is not slow.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them came to the hill again.

The hills at night have not cooled down, and the heat wave is still pressing.

The surroundings were quiet and silent, and Jiang Daoming sensed it, and no one snooped on.

Thinking about it, the old monk Kongxuan thought that he was living in the inn.

"I protect the Dharma for you, and you let it go. Jiang Daoming said.

Miao Yin sat cross-legged and recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the faint light of the Buddha shone: "Nam Wu, Drink Raktana, Dora Night, Nam Mu, Agaya, Brahrukti, Shuo Bo Raya, Bodhisattva Bha, Mahasattva, Mahasattva, Maha Nigaya, Om ......"

With the chanting of the wonderful sound, a thousand-armed Guanyin Buddha shadow condenses behind it.

Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows, this is the Great Compassion Mantra, also known as the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Guanyin Bodhisattva Vast Perfection Unhindered Great Compassion Dharani Sutra".

The sound of the Buddha is recited, and the words of the Buddhist scriptures manifest the void, and the rich Buddha meaning is pervasive, sweeping the hills.

roar

Within the hill, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, and an ugly figure appeared on the top of the mountain, roaring in the sky.

Drymath!

A heat wave rose on the hill, and the heat was surging, but in the heat, there was a trace of Buddha light shining, condensing an illusory swastika Buddha seal.

The sound of chanting is getting louder and louder, and the words of the Buddhist scriptures are constantly flying towards the hill.

At the top of the mountain, the roar of the drought fish grew louder and louder, and at the top of the mountain it roared violently.

In the heat, the illusory swastika Buddha seal gradually solidified.

roar

The drought roared, the terrifying heat wave impacted, and the rich Buddha light rushed out of the body, suppressing its resentment.

"Fahai, you have trapped me for countless years, and you still want to trap me for as long as possible!"

The drought roared in the sky, staring at the wonderful sound of chanting.

rumble

A terrifying and ferocious force stirred the storm, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Even Jiang Daoming and Miaoyin, who were far away at the bottom of the mountain, felt a great sense of oppression.

A touch of solemnity appeared on Jiang Daoming's face, and the momentum of the drought was far stronger than he imagined, and he had underestimated this evil thing before.

It definitely surpasses the sixth layer, it should be the seventh layer of strength!

It was estimated in his heart that with all his strength, he was not afraid of this drought, but he was not very sure whether he could kill the drought.

Miao Yin stopped chanting and slowly got up: "Let's go, after so many years of recuperation, this drought has recovered a lot from its injuries with the mountain as its body." ”

"Guanzi Buddhist scriptures, you can't suppress him" Jiang Daoming frowned, Fahai left this Buddhist scripture, which is useless for drought

"It can't be suppressed, at most it will weaken his strength. ”

Miao Yin shook his head and said: "If we had come a hundred years earlier, we could have opened this place with the help of Buddhist scriptures and fragments, but after so many years, the seal of the Buddha of Fahai has weakened, but the drought has recovered." ”

"Then I can only give up for the time being and continue to wait for the people to come. Jiang Daoming groaned.

"Well, the entrance of the seal is in the body of the Drought Fish, and now it can only be opened by killing the Drought Fish, with the fragments and the Sutra of Contemplation of Freedom. ”

Miao Yin explained.

"Then I'll rest assured, no one else can open it except us. ”

Jiang Daoming smiled indifferently, and he was not afraid of many people scrambling.

The method of opening is in their hands, even if the master of Buddhism comes, they are unwilling to open it, and no one can enter.

The two left the hill and returned to the Qingyuan Inn.

On the top of the mountain, the drought fish roared for a moment, and could only blend into the mountain.

It has become one with Xiaoshan, and it can't leave Xiaoshan, so it can only watch Jiang Daoming and the two leave.

Back at the inn, the warriors below had already rested, and they returned to their rooms through the windows without alarming anyone.

Early the next morning, Jiang Daoming woke up on time, washed, drank porridge, and walked around the town to see the arriving warriors.

A familiar figure attracted Jiang Daoming's attention, and the other party also saw him, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Jiang Hall Master, I haven't seen you for many days, and your demeanor is even better." ”

"The county lord of Ba San Jiangling is also here," Jiang Daoming said unexpectedly.

The person who came was none other than Ba San, who had obtained the Yaksha inheritance, and now he was a sixth-layer peak martial artist.

"Thanks to the concern of the Jiang Hall Lord, the county lord is still in retreat, and he has no time to come here. Ba San arched his hand and said: "I believe that when the county lord goes out, he will be a seventh-layer martial artist." ”

Jiang Daoming smiled faintly: "Then the hall master is going to congratulate." ”

The meaning of these words is obviously to remind him that he will be polite when he sees the county lord of Jiangling in the future.