Chapter 145: Separation
"Tick...... Tick ...... "The yin qi in this place is particularly strong, and black water droplets continue to fall from the roof of the cave, smashing into the puddle of water soaked in unknown objects.
Gu Xizhan avoided these water droplets full of yin qi, and stood a little ahead with her sword in her arms, she was on guard against any changes, and at the same time she distracted herself and observed Jingxi's movements.
However, Jin Dan can surpass so many resentful spirits, this is the ability of Buddha cultivation?
I saw that Jing Xi didn't care about the dirt on the ground, sitting on the ground with Buddha beads in his hand, his expression was solemn, his mouth was chanting, and a layer of faint golden light emanated from his body.
In front of him, dozens of yin spirits were crowded together, looking black and large, even if they were trapped in place and could not move, they kept roaring and howling, stretching out their claws to try to tear a piece of flesh from the Buddha's body.
However, Jing Xi turned a blind eye to all this, his expression became more and more serious, the golden light around him became brighter and brighter, and suddenly, a sense of compassion erupted, and in the dark, the sound of Jinglun turning sounded.
Seeing this, Gu Xizhan silently took a few steps back to the side to prevent the aura on her body from stimulating the yin soul.
"Nam no Amitabha ......" Jing Xi's voice became louder and louder, and slowly, countless voices joined in, chanting the scriptures with him, and they drifted back and forth in the small corridor, and in the end, they merged into an irresistible torrent.
For a moment, the nun felt a little agitated, she shook her head, eliminated the effect of the chanting, and retreated.
She was still like this, and those yin spirits were even more difficult to parry, only to see that the yin spirits who were still dancing their teeth and claws just now quieted down one by one, their expressions slowly became peaceful, the evil qi on their bodies gradually subsided, the golden light was expanding, and finally, all the yin spirits were enveloped in it.
When the golden light dissipated, the re-revealed aura of the Yin Spirits was peaceful and peaceful, and they bowed to Jingxi in turn, and then disappeared.
The Buddha cultivator who was still closing his eyes turned pale, but the aura around him was even more obscure, Gu Xizhan squinted slightly, and when Jingxi's aura changed, she vaguely saw something get into the top of the other party's head.
Is it merit...... Even though she had seen it many times, she was still not sure.
After a long time, the Buddha who had completed pranayama opened his eyes and stood up again, and the first thing he did was to thank Gu Xizhan, "Amitabha, thank you for your benefactor." ”
Although it wasn't the first time, he couldn't help but sigh, this Ling Xiao disciple is really well cultivated.
Ling Xiao's matter, he heard a little, and after getting along with Gu Xizhan for so long, he also understood that the other party was a person with a strong sense of sect.
They have been wandering around here for nearly half a year, but they still haven't found a way to get out, if Gu Xizhan is not in a hurry at all, he doesn't believe it at all.
But as a Buddhist cultivator, transcending the soul is a practice and a duty. As time passed, they encountered more and more sinister things, and along the way, he exceeded twenty or thirty times.
He was moved by the fact that the other party was able to fully respect his Tao and stop and wait every time without complaining.
The nun shook her head, signaling that he was not polite, this was the case, she took the lead in holding the sword again, and Jingxi followed.
A yin is not the same as a soul body. The soul body is an energy mass formed spontaneously by the power of the free divine soul, and it is unconscious at the time of birth, while the yin soul is the soul of a living soul that has not embarked on the path of cultivation after death, detached from the body, and is born conscious.
For the soul body, it's good to break it up directly, and for the yin soul...... She's only going to break up, too.
She doesn't know how to do anything excessive, so it is also luck to be able to have Buddha cultivation with her this time, and it also saves the reincarnation of people and more cause and effect.
However, these Yin Souls, judging from the fluctuations, are all human souls. Gu Xi's eyes were gloomy, who was here to kill so many mortals? Where did these people come from?
She seems to be caught up in a conspiracy, full of clues, but always missing the most important part, so that she can never find the truth.
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"Poof!" Pulling out the sword from the carrion corpse, just as Jing Xi had also completed the excess, a little thunder fire appeared on Gu Xizhan's fingertips, and he bounced away, burning the yin that had fallen to the ground.
After doing all this, she continued to walk forward, but before she had gone far, the nun stopped, she stared at the dark corridor in front of her, and her tone was calm, "Here we go again." ”
Hearing this, Jing Xi gasped, and his voice revealed a lot of exhaustion, "Amitabha, in this way, it will trouble the donor." "In order to exceed, his spiritual power has been exhausted, and the yin thing comes too quickly, and he has no strength to fight again at this time.
"Be careful yourself. Before she could finish speaking, a howl rang out, and the yin qi and rancid stench hit together, colliding with her spiritual power shield, and the fluctuations generated rippled in all directions.
The next moment, the ground cracked suddenly, and a long black wrist broke through the ground, and pulled it towards them with a thunderbolt, and the wrist and hand were densely covered with black balls.
What the hell is this? She frowned, swung her sword and slapped her long wrist back, countless eyeballs burst and shattered, black and white slowly flowed out, and the monster let out a terrible wail.
The source of the sound...... Seeing that the long wrist retreated into the soil in a panic, and there was only an unfathomable crack left on the ground, Gu Xizhan raised his head again and looked at Yongdao.
Then, thousands of sword lights rushed away, dyeing the dim corridor purple, and in the depths of the corridor, there was a painful roar, and a gray-red eyeless worm squeezed out of the corridor, opened its large mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit down on her.
At the same time, countless long wrists rushed out of the ground, entangled and attacked the two of them, "Poof!" The green juice splashed everywhere and was swept away by the sword wind.
Gu Xizhan took the time to glance at Jingxi, and saw that the wooden fish in front of him gave birth to a yellow cover to cover him inside, and the few drops of juice she missed flew over and slid down the cover before she completely retracted her attention.
Is this one or two?
The nun took a few steps with her sword in hand, and rushed straight into the center of the entangled tentacles, and while avoiding the flying juice and long wrists, she swung her sword and slashed off the wrists and hands one by one.
Even if the wrist and hand are like leeks, cutting one stubble and one stubble, but under Gu Xizhan's violent harvesting, it is still sparse, and in the end, the worm is really painful, it opens its mouth wide, and its body hidden in the corridor is completely revealed.
Except for the pseudo-legs, which are no different from ordinary worms. Gu Xizhan turned over and jumped on the body of the worm covered with slime, calculating where it would be better to start.
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It should be here. Dodging the worm mouth again, she stepped on the obviously much softer part of her feet, and the long sword entered without a handle.
"Wow!!" The worm howled in pain, its big mouth full of sharp teeth kept opening and closing, it kept twisting its body, trying to throw the person on its body down, Gu Xizhan knelt on the insect with one leg, and stabbed the sword deeper with his hand.
"Boom!" The huge insect corpse fell heavily to the ground, Gu Xizhan jumped down and shook off the slime on the sword, at this moment, Jing Xi suddenly felt something, he opened his eyes and stared straight at Yongdao, "Amitabha, donor......"
Before the words fell, he stopped his mouth again, Gu Xizhan turned his head to look at the insect corpse that disappeared like an illusion, and picked up his unfinished words with understanding, "It's almost over." ”
As soon as these words came out, an invisible force suddenly ran out, and between the two of them, Gu Xizhan reacted immediately, and the fierce sword qi slashed the barrier without half a reservation.
"Boom-" The barrier shook, but it was unscathed, Jing Xi withdrew the Buddha beads, looked at the faint red between the female cultivator's fingers, and smiled bitterly, "Amitabha, donor, it seems that we are going to part ways." ”
Gu Xizhan nodded, "Precious." Then he turned and left.
Behind her, the Buddha raised his voice slightly, "Amitabha, the little monk wishes the benefactor to get what he wants." ”