Chapter 64: Breaking the Curse

In Zi Xuan's opinion, this old monk's previous cultivation was very terrifying, and it was definitely not more than the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Therefore, at this time, his words sounded to her with a faint sadness.

Any peak powerhouse, because of an accidental fall into the cultivation realm, this kind of reality is not easy to accept.

"This time, the master is naturally sincere!"

Zixuan listened to the old monk's words and nodded in acknowledgement.

Then she asked:

"It's just, I wonder if the master can answer a few questions first to solve the confusion of the juniors?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It seems that you are still not at ease!

Zixuan was stunned, she didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to, could it be that she sincerely wanted to help them? However, they didn't know him at all!

"That's the best! We don't know what the master is called?"

For this question, the old monk was not surprised at all, he replied with a smile: "The poor monk is called Zhiyuan, and he is the abbot of Linyin Temple. Before I became a monk, people called me Old Man Xuanji. ”

"Zhiyuan, old man Xuanji?" Zixuan muttered. The name of this old man may sound unusual. It's just that Zixuan racked her brains and couldn't remember that there was such a number one person.

The old monk seemed to see the doubts in her heart, and smiled indifferently: "Little girl, before I became a monk, you probably weren't born, how can you know my name......!

Zixuan nodded, took a deep breath, and then asked, "How do you know where we come from and who we are?"

She finally asked the question that was pressed in her heart.

"How do you know? The reason is very simple, because just like you, I am also from the Upper Realm!" the old man smiled indifferently.

"You're from the Upper Realm too?" all three of them were shocked.

"Then do you know how to go back?" Xiao Jing blurted out.

The old monk said lazily, "If I know, still here?"

Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Then how do you know that we just came from Xiangguo Temple, and you know that we are in trouble......" Lan Lan thought for a moment and asked.

"This is simple!" The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and then slowly read out a sentence: "Insight into the heavens, communication between the past and the present, the only way is to vertically and horizontally!"

Faced with this question, Zixuan and the three of them looked at each other, all puzzled.

Lan Lan blurted out, "What do you mean by that?"

"The answer you want is in it. The old monk's expression suddenly became a little gloomy, and he said indifferently, "I don't understand it now, but I will understand it in the future." ”

"You-" Xiao Jing was about to say something more, but was stopped by Zi Xuan's eyes.

Zi Xuan secretly said in his heart, it seems that there are some things he still doesn't want to say.

The old monk looked at the three of them and sighed, "If there is no problem, let's start breaking the curse, right?"

"This master, you are the way you are, can you?"

Lan Lan was puzzled, "This undead curse has been formed, and the monks of Xiangguo Temple can't do anything, your strength?"

"Just because those fools in Xiangguo Temple can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it. The old monk smiled, and his words revealed a sense of arrogance.

"Although, my mana is not enough, but don't worry, I still have this!"

The old man pointed to the boulder next to him.

Under the puzzled gaze of the three of them, the old man turned his hands and formed a strange seal, and then with a flick of his fingers, a white light shot into the boulder.

The boulder is shining brightly, revealing its original appearance. The boulder is cyan throughout, like a piece of cyan jade. The stone is covered with strange lines that meander to the base of the boulder.

Faintly, the boulder seemed to be moving with their breathing, Zi Xuan felt that the ground seemed to tremble slightly, a strange and powerful wave surged towards this stone, and the breath of heaven and earth yuan force in the air diffused in this space.

The three of them heard it clearly, and there was a faint rhythmic thumping sound from inside the boulder, which was like a beating living heart.

Zixuan was stunned and said, "This stone ...... Is it a magic weapon?"

"That's good!" the old monk said, "This is a superb magic weapon, and it can be regarded as the center of the energy source of Lin Yin Temple." Its main function is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so as to use it for its own use. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, with a wave of his robe, a pillar of energy light immediately roared out from the stone, and then intertwined over the hillside, turning into a light array, and then the light array slowly fell, and gradually shrunk and adjusted, and then covered the three people on the hillside.

The old monk then pressed the boulder with the palm of his hand, and a rich aura entered his body, and his originally somewhat sluggish aura gradually began to thicken and grow

Seeing this, Zixuan couldn't help but smack her tongue.

She had seen a lot of top-grade spiritual weapons, and there were also spiritual weapons used to assist in cultivation. But like the stone in front of him, he has never seen the aura of heaven and earth absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and temporarily transform it directly into his own use.

A few minutes later, the old monk absorbed the aura, and the aura emitted had faintly reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Zi Xuan knew in her heart that although the old man could assist with this, he couldn't absorb it endlessly. His meridians had dried up and shrunk, and no matter how much spiritual energy he had, he couldn't absorb it, and if he forced it, it would overwhelm his body and burst open.

"Although there is only this progress, it must be enough to deal with this undead blood curse. ”

As Zixuan expected, Zhiyuan quickly withdrew his palm.

His eyes narrowed slightly, full of depth and wisdom, and then he whispered, "Which of you two will come first?"

Xiao Jing glanced at Zixuan and said, "I'll come first!"

Zi Xuan nodded, Xiao Jing's cultivation is low, and it should be easy to deal with. And let Xiaojing come first, she can also watch from the side, so as not to have any accidents. After all, she was not sure of the methods of this Zhiyuan master.

Seeing this, Zhiyuan was not surprised, and a smile also appeared on the old man's face, and said:

"In that case, let's get started!"

Xiaojing nodded, and sat down cross-legged in front of the boulder. Lifted up his shirt to reveal the blood-colored pattern on the back.

Zhiyuan's face was solemn, and then he also sat cross-legged behind Xiaojing.

When he sat down, he folded his hands with a solemn expression and kept whispering the mantra in his mouth.

After these mantras came out of his mouth, they turned into tiny runes, like fish swimming out of a spring, and disappeared after touching Xiao Jing's body, as if they had entered her body.

Lan Lan looked nervously, but she couldn't see what kind of rune it was, and she couldn't understand what he was chanting over and over again.

But Zixuan has some understanding of Buddhism, and what Master Zhiyuan is reciting at this time is the six-character mantra of Buddhism: Hum Mani Bang Mi Mi!

This six-character mantra, also known as the six-character mantra, is one of the most revered mantras by Buddhists, and it is said that if it is recited regularly, it can eliminate sickness and punishment, achieve good results, and even complete merit.

After Zhiyuan recited the mantra several times, there was a faint golden light on his body, and the law was solemn, like a golden-bodied Arhat.

At the same time, Xiao Jing's whole body trembled slightly, as if she was enduring great pain, and a faint blood mist emanated from her body with the sound of chanting.

Zhiyuan's mouth became faster and faster, and the mantra turned into runes and flooded into Xiao Jing's body. The blood-colored pattern behind Xiao Jing suddenly twisted and rolled, and the red stripes were even thicker and more unusual than before, and the color was bright.

They gathered together and turned into a gigantic skull, whose face was twisted and stared, and a roar sounded from its mouth. It's just that the voice is faintly trembling and fearful.

What a curse!

Zixuan and Lan Lan glanced at each other, and their hearts were secretly shocked.

Just when they thought they would have to wait for a long time, Zhiyuan suddenly stopped chanting and said with a cold voice:

"Duh!"

At the same time, his right palm slammed into the hideous giant face.

Yes!

A terrible scream burst out. The screams were full of anger and unwillingness.

At the moment when Zhiyuan's palm slapped the skeleton on Xiaojing's back, a cloud of blood mist exploded, and then slowly dissipated into the air.

After a moment, Zhiyuan let out a long breath and stood up. At this time, his face showed a little pale, and it was obvious that breaking the curse this time had consumed a lot of his energy.

He said to Xiaojing, who was still sitting, "It's okay, get up!"

Zi Xuan pulled Xiao Jing up, and then hurriedly examined her back, and the extremely hateful, blood-colored skull like an appendage was indeed gone.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Xiao Jing couldn't see behind her and hurriedly asked.

"It's all right!" Lan Lan smiled.

Xiao Jing was overjoyed to think that there was finally no longer such a disgusting thing in her body.

"Thank you, Master!"

She bowed to Zhiyuan and thanked her, then turned to Zixuan and said:

"Eldest sister, come too!"

Zixuan nodded, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhiyuan next to him suddenly said-

"Wait!"

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