Wisps of light hovered above Ning Yi's head, turning into a slender waterfall of light, enveloping him.

That "Bright Sword" continues to flow with a gentle healing power.

Before Shao Yun sat down, he gave all the light of the "Daxiong Treasure Palace" to Ning Yi.

What is hanging from the mirror at the moment is only a small part of it...... However, these "weak" forces are also strong enough.

Ning Yi's eyes were full of mockery as he looked at Jiechen.

He pestled the fine snow and looked at the sky.

Above the grotto, countless fireworks rise and intertwine.

May the fire not yet be raised.

The Zen rod of quitting dust affects the wish power of the entire grotto, and when he uses his wish power, these dead Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas will "come to life" again and dedicate all the accumulation of a hundred years...... The moment he waved his Zen stick before, the outline of the entire grotto had been painted with a faint layer of Buddha light.

Ning Yi didn't need to look at it, and he knew that Lingshan was in turmoil at this moment.

Because the magnificent, shocking shout before, like a mountain and a sea, has been extinguished.

The grotto is still quiet.

But the sound of fighting outside the grotto came from afar.

The wind blew the robes of the two men.

Jiechen suddenly calmed down, and he said faintly: "Ning Yi, no matter what you said these words for...... I'm going to tell you that I've won. ”

The young monk stretched out a finger and pointed it to the sky, and his voice, which should have been hoarse, was suppressed by powerful emotions at the moment, and it looked a little eerie.

"See?"

"It's dark, there's no light, and there won't be light. ”

The gates of the mountain were opened before Obon and filled with countless devotees, gathering all the power of the eastern soil that could be absorbed, and today, it will be used for sacrifices.

A gluttonous feast cooked for all living beings.

The time has passed, and the sun and the moon have changed.

After the fireworks over Lingshan shattered, the whole land fell into darkness, and the only place where there was light...... There is only the Futu Ancient Cave.

There was only three feet of land where Ning Yi stood.

The bronze mirror above his head released a faint but steady glow.

"It's dark...... There is no light. ”

Ning Yi held the fine snow and smiled, "Not necessarily." ”

He looked at Jiechen calmly and said softly, "Am I not light?"

Jiechen asked, "What else?"

His meaning is simple.

It's just you, it's not enough.

Ning Yi didn't speak, he didn't say anything to Jiechen...... Shao Yun gave him a whole piece of light.

Because the Great Hall of the Spirit Mountain, the curtain of eternal light, was also submerged in darkness at this moment, and a few days ago, after the first disciple of the Void Cloud Master sat down, the light of that hall gradually went out.

The only thing Shao Yun gave him that is still shining steadily is the bronze mirror.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and lifted the fine snow, his tone steady and firm.

"Enough. ”

Jiechen stretched out a hand, and the wind swept across the earth, swept over the mountains, blew up pieces of broken lakes, and in the chaotic darkness, a cyan "flame" burned...... But this is not light, this is more like a kind of despair, countless wishing fires, rushing to the Futu Ancient Caves, and not bringing the slightest warmth to the beings under the mountain.

The "hell" that Jizo Bodhisattva was rumored to suppress with a great wish spread out above the moonlight clouds as the cyan wish fire burned, and a gloomy ghost domain hovered over the entire spiritual mountain, completely extinguishing the last light.

Repression.

Suffocate.

The low laughter of the dust echoed between the caves.

"If there are good men and good women in the next life......"

The laughter grew louder.

"Or because of life, or because of public or private, or because of life and death, or because of urgency, into the mountains and forests, or through rivers and seas, or through great waters, or through dangerous roads......"

No matter how big it is.

"It is a person who should first recite the name of Jizo Bodhisattva ten thousand times. ”

Larger.

"The land passed, the ghosts and gods guarded, walked, sat and sit, always safe and happy, and even met tigers, wolves and lions, and all poison could not damage it. ”

This scripture mantra that once summoned the vision of Jizo when entering the city is no longer as clear as it was at the beginning, but is blowing with a yin wind.

There are no good or bad forces in this world.

The hearts of those who harness power are divided into good and evil.

Ring Dust of a huge ghost town above his head, slowly stepping forward, countless yin mist swept out from behind him, and behind Jie Chen, hundreds of millions of cyan wish fires burned, igniting the surrounding grottoes, and burning into nothingness within a radius of one mile.

Two people are suspended in the air.

Ning Yi looked at each other quietly.

Those cyan wishing fires burned out a huge Dharma Image.

Holding a human head in his right hand and a nectar seal in his left hand, he sits on a cyan lotus throne.

A statue of the ...... "King of the Earth" who is 30 zhang high!

Ning Yi muttered, "Tantuo Bodhisattva ......"

In the records of ancient Sanskrit scriptures, Tanta is a kind of human head.

The Dharma of Tanta Jizo is the manifestation of the Dharma manifestation of saving the evil beings of hell, emitting immeasurable light with the head of the human being, scattering nectar all over the suffering hell sentient beings, and relieving them from suffering.

But at this moment, the "Tantuo Jizo" is constantly converging the light.

"It's so dirty, it's like another hell. Jiechen said expressionlessly, "Today I want to purify all sentient beings and return the spiritual mountain to a clean place." ”

Jiechen holds the Zen staff in one hand, and the other hand stands in front of his chest and slowly pushes it out.

"Boom—"

The huge Tantuo Hidden Treasure Statue reached out of his right arm in unison with his movements.

Ning Yi's cheeks suddenly swept up with a gust of wind, blowing his sideburns backwards.

His pupils contracted, and he watched as the palm of the treasure was crushing towards him, and the general trend of heaven and earth and the power of desire compressed the distance between the two.

He stabbed it with a snow sword!

"Tear and pull"!

The sword qi of the sword wielder was enough to tear apart the space around the Futu Mountain Cave and tear through a void, but when it hit the palm of the palm full of green Buddha light, it burst out with blazing wind and thunder, and not even an inch of Buddha skin could be torn apart-

Jiechen looked at Ning Yi indifferently as if he was looking at an ant.

He clenched his palms.

Heaven and earth are dark!

Countless sword qi burst out in the space where the palm was closed, the void continued to shatter, Jiechen calmly looked into the distance, he saw Ning Yi's idea of escaping, but the space shattered by the sword qi was only a crack, which was not enough to support the young man to leave...... This kind of sword qi is already strong enough, and it can cut a three-foot-long crack in the palm of the Buddha Kingdom.

Pity.

In vain.

Ning Yi's superposition of swords after swords, and the continuous bombardment of wind and thunder could not stop the action of the "Tantuo Jizo" from closing his palm.

Ning Yi swept upward, and was finally held in the palm of his hand by Tantuo Dizang, he struggled to lift the fine snow, and smashed it down towards the Bodhisattva's tiger mouth with the "momentum of smashing the sword"!

"Buzz"!

Heaven and earth are silent.

The fine snow was inserted into the "palm" of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and the rich golden blood of the Buddha fell from the sky, splashing hot on the bottom of the mountain, scalding one huge pit after another.

Smoke rises.

Jiechen calmly lowered his head and looked at the wound in his tiger's mouth...... It is very narrow, and the tiny gap is only about half the length of a fingernail.

"I'm hurt. ”

Quchen smiled.

"You're defeated.

He looked at Ning Yi and smiled, "So...... Will the light still come?"

Extremely sarcastic.

The sword cultivator who was pinched in the palm of his hand.

What else is there at this moment except a sword inserted into his own tiger's mouth?

Nothing.

Ning Yi's expression was slightly painful, his hair bun was broken in the battle just now, and the hair strands were scattered on the sides of his cheeks.

A strong wind blows.

The messy hair was blown up by the wind, and with the young man's head-raising movement, the broken hair on his forehead flew away, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

"Light ......"

Ning Yi smiled with difficulty: "You mean, the light that Shao Yun gave me?"

Jiechen frowned, his mind was slightly clogged at this moment, and then he thought of the memory fragment that had called Ning Yi to the Hall of Light on a certain day when Shao Yun had never left...... No one knew what Shao Yun said to Ning Yi in that hall.

Ning Yi trusted the lark enough during that time.

But he still chose to be "silent", just like Shao Yun asked him to do, as a spectator, at the end.

Shao Yun gave Ning Yi a piece of light.

Ask Ning Yi to hand out a sword for Lingshan.

Looking back, every word of Shao Yun is like red gold, and every word of instruction is reflected at this moment...... This is a person who really sees the "future".

The young man who was pinched by Tantuo Bodhisattva in the tiger's mouth smiled unsteadily: "I'm very sure now...... All these things you want to do are all in the eyes of Master Shao Yun...... Quit dust, you are really a clown who jumps off the beam...... All this planning is just a joke in the end......"

Qu Dust was stunned.

He suddenly realized...... Ning Yi, who only had a sword, was indeed nothing.

Ning Yi is missing one thing.

Something as important.

The bronze mirror.

Bright and bright!

The young man's pupils contracted suddenly, and he thought of the sword slash he had seen when he closed his palms before...... Ning Yi didn't think about escaping at all, he sent out a small thing.

He sent the "Guangming Jian" out!

Jiechen turned his head suddenly, and he saw a mirror that gathered all the light in the roaring mountains and forests in the distance, as if it had opened its spiritual wisdom, like a stone falling into the lake, like a fish swimming in the forest, the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally crashed into an ancient, dust-blocked secret room door!

The sword intent is pervasive.

The ancient vine withered.

The "Stone Buddha Meditation Room", which could not be opened no matter what means were used, made a crisp "buzz" sound the moment Guangming Jian hit the door.

The "key" to open this ashram.

It was never a Great Wish Zen staff.

It's the "Bright Spot".

The action of quitting dust stopped at the moment of turning back...... And forever stagnant at this moment.

The Stone Buddha Meditation Room is wide open!

In the darkness, there was a crack first, cracked at the stone gate, followed by the second, third, with the appearance of the crack, a faint light emerged, after a moment's pause, the ancient door of this quiet room that had been sealed for sixteen years was completely shattered, and was attracted by the "Guangming Jian", and the "piece of light" in Shao Yun's mouth gushed out.

It was a pillar of light that ran through the gloomy hell.

It is a piece of light that turns night into day.

This is the creation that Shao Yun gave to Ning Yi, and it is also the "answer" that Shao Yun left to Lingshan...... The light that will never be extinguished is not in the Mahavira Treasure Hall, but in the quiet room where the Void Cloud Master Ancestor is retreating.

The curtain of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is not extinguished...... Not because of Shao Yun, but because Xuyun left a codex.

The stone Buddha meditation room of Xuyun retreat was given to Ning Yi by Shao Yun...... That piece of light!