Chapter 520: The Deployment of Demon Suppression
"It's finally opened!" Tang Ming's heart was really excited. He couldn't help but move closer, letting the golden light in the square hollow shine on his face.
In the midst of this light, Tang Ming's eyes widened, and he could feel that this light was definitely not as simple as ordinary golden light, but the real light of merit!
"Huh" Tang Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath of the light of merit in the gold, and the whole person suddenly felt a sense of comfort.
"Something is wrong!" After taking a sip, Tang Mingmeng realized that the light of merit had been cultivated by the Buddhists for many years in the past. Duhua doesn't know how many people can cultivate the body protection divine light, but what is contained in this golden dome? Isn't it an old monk who is wrapped around the body protection divine light? How can that be? If there is no old monk, there is only a demon pestle, and the demon pestle that can have the light of merit, then the huge value contained in it is definitely beyond Tang Ming's imagination.
"Little junior brother, the demon pestle is on it, remember when you see it for a while, just look at it, don't touch it, the demon pestle is carrying the light of merit cultivated by the eight abbots, if it is not the great compassion among my Buddhas, as long as you touch it slightly, you will be hurt by the light of merit of defense!" Senior Brother said to Tang Ming earnestly.
Tang Ming nodded, he was not a fool, in front of a strong man at the peak of Tianxuan, he was afraid that he would not live enough.
Seeing Tang Ming agree, the senior brother here also nodded, and then stomped on the ground with both feet, and rushed into the golden dome from the gap.
Tang Ming didn't go up directly, but circled around the golden dome, and wrote down the indentations on the ground, on the walls, and on the eaves one by one, and then walked into the golden light, followed the example of the senior brother, and jumped in.
This record and regularity, Tang Ming immediately gasped in surprise. Just kidding, there are as many as 36 dents, each of which is a dark whistle area, and the perspective of the thirty-six dark whistles complements each other, which can be called a blind spot without any point.
Of course, this is just the secret sentry near the Golden Dome, in addition, there are also wandering sentry posts, and masters going back and forth. Even a little monk who sneaked out. If any one of them finds out, it will be doomed.
And Luo Neng stole more than ten times in such a tight guard, and ran away smoothly, it was really extremely powerful, even if he didn't succeed in sneaking into the Golden Peak, then Tang Ming would recognize his skills.
The infinite darkness fell on Tang Ming's body like raindrops, and every drop of raindrop falling on Tang Ming's body was like a weighing stone crushed exponentially, heavy and thick.
Tang Ming gritted his teeth secretly, just a little bit of the light of merit he could bear, but now that the light of merit had condensed into raindrops and fell, Tang Ming really couldn't bear it.
But he still gritted his teeth, and just followed the steps of the senior brother, constantly climbing upward.
Finally, when the entire pitch-black dome shone on Tang Ming's body, the dazzling light of merit condensed on Tang Ming's eyebrows, and gradually turned into "" pressed on Tang Ming's divine thoughts, and the space around him that could be peeped into was suddenly reduced to a range of about five meters.
"Is it a seal?" Tang Ming said to himself, front
The senior brother said: "Little junior brother, pay attention to stabilizing your mind, this place is quite under great pressure on your divine thoughts. ”
Tang Ming nodded, and when he wanted to use the power of his divine thoughts to see the surrounding environment clearly, he really found that his divine thoughts were indeed restricted to the extreme, even if Tang Ming went all out to run his divine thoughts, at most, it would be five or six meters away, and then a faint rune would flash with the "" on his head, and then suppress the power of his divine thoughts.
"It's too much of a hindrance, this road is too dark to see anything with the power of your eyes, but if you use your divine thoughts, it will be restricted, so there is no way to find out what the situation is on this golden top." The corners of Tang Ming's mouth twitched fiercely.
Following me, the ghost gun in Tang Ming's mind trembled violently, and then a surging black mist opened at the center of Tang Ming's eyebrows like a big black mouth. In the end, he devoured the golden rune in Tang Ming's eyebrows.
"Huhuhu" As the golden runes were swallowed into Tang Ming's mind, the runes composed of those meritorious lights turned into the purest aura in an instant, constantly fusing into Tang Ming's body, and at the same time, the space in front of Tang Ming suddenly opened up.
The space in front of him was an oval-shaped space shrouded in golden runes, and the golden runes on the walls were exuding a powerful spiritual coercion, frantically restricting the human spirit from detecting, which was also the source of the spiritual coercion that Tang Ming had just received.
Besides. The waves of aura that kept going back and forth around also swirled all at once. A protective shield has been formed on top of all the internal barriers, and it is very difficult to obtain a short period of light, let alone trying to destroy those words.
And if there is no guide, it is not like Tang Ming. Able to suppress the pressure of the surroundings. If you eat all the shackles. I'm afraid that even if I enter Jin is and see the Demon Pestle, even if I really try my luck to find the Demon Pestle, I'm afraid that I will have to be lost here forever and never be able to get out.
"What the hell is this? Tang Ming couldn't help but muttered to himself. Then I looked around, and there was indeed no shadow of the demon pestle on the ground around me, except for the endless Buddha seal, which was endless darkness.
"Little junior brother, this way!" Fortunately, there was still a senior brother in front to lead the way, otherwise the mechanism alone would be enough for Tang Ming to drink a pot.
I saw the elder brother here and now. The third on the left and the third on the right kept twisting their bodies in it, and the whole process was extremely uncoordinated, quite like a bald monk dancing.
However, each of its movements seemed to resonate with the golden talisman that followed, but it was only a few breaths. The elder brother had already twisted his waist thirty-three times in front.
When its hips are twisted in a highly exaggerated pose, this ancient and mysterious ritual. This is the end of the story.
"Boom" The ground of the golden top trembled, accompanied by the sound of the mechanism triggering, a dark golden pavilion in the center of the ground gradually rotated, and when the entire dark grid rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, a golden barrier appeared in front of Tang Ming, in the golden barrier. No small saving is a small achievement
An arm-length short stick appeared in front of Tang Ming and the others,
The stick is black and hued, with a crimson imprint about the length of the first two fingers. But the crimson imprint was clearly different from the blood, and it was even more vivid. is even more ruddy, if it is according to Tang Ming's guess, then the front should be cinnabar.
What's even more amazing is that there is obviously no feeling of half of the aura fluctuation on this demon pestle, but it is suspended in mid-air, according to Tang Ming's understanding, even if it is this other world, the well-known energy will not appear for no reason.
But now, there is obviously no trace of aura fluctuation on this demon descending pestle, but it can be suspended in mid-air. It doesn't make sense!
Involuntarily, Tang Ming had a little inquiring heart, and kept getting closer to the demon pestle, and unconsciously stood by the side of the senior brother, condensing a pair of dark golden pupils on the demon pestle.
At this look, Tang Ming was immediately slightly startled, he could feel that there was indeed an extremely strong energy fluctuation on the top of the demon slaying pestle, and the source of that energy fluctuation was not in the fluctuation of aura, but in a more distinct light.
And under the blessing of the light of merit, this demon slaying pestle is definitely not weak, and even if it is really wielded, its power may not be comparable to that of a sixth-stage spirit soldier.
But what is this thing?Spirit Soldier?Or is it really like a magic weapon in Chinese mythology and stories that Tang Ming is familiar with, powerful and mysterious?
He didn't think he would have an association, if his guess was right. Will the Buddhists and Taoists above China have their own truest power?
Tang Ming didn't continue to think about it, but shook his head in front of the senior brother, his original intention was to throw out all these chaotic thoughts in his head, but his actions fell in the eyes of the senior brother but had a meaningful feeling.
"Why, I didn't even see it, it turns out that the little junior brother still has a study of magic weapons?" the senior brother asked with a sigh.
Tang Ming shook his head: "No, it's just an eye-opener, after reading the Demon Suppression Pestle, I always feel that my understanding and views on Buddhism before were too one-sided, this is an improvement for myself." ”
"Haha, little junior brother doesn't have to be too arrogant, after all, this demon pestle has experienced the light of merit of the ancestor for I don't know how many generations, and it has today's results, I think, little junior brother, you are talented and intelligent. Even if you practice in these two monasteries for a few more years, you will definitely be able to achieve such achievements. ”
Tang Ming nodded.
The senior brother said again: "Since the junior brother has already seen almost everything, I think we should also leave here, after all, the golden dome is one of the forbidden places of our two Zen temples, and if we stay like this for a long time, if we are discovered by the uncle of the temple." I'm afraid that both of us will be punished. ”
Tang Ming continued to nod, but with a movement of his fingers, a black thunderbolt rushed into the corner of the golden dome, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Turning his head, Tang Ming smiled as always. Following behind the senior brother, he walked out of Jinding directly.
After thanking the senior brother again, Tang Ming returned to his wine cellar alone with full of thoughts......