Chapter 361: Dreams

"Monk!"

The moment Qi Xuan saw this monk, he was shocked in his heart, he actually saw another monk here, thinking of the monks who had turned into zombies in the mine outside the Corpse King Hall before, Qi Xuan instantly became vigilant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Be careful!" Qi Xuan said in a low voice.

Xiao Jian and Tie Hu nodded, their expressions extremely solemn.

The monk's steps were very slow, but in the blink of an eye, he was less than ten zhang away from a few people, as if he could travel through space, which was incredible.

This scene shocked Qi Xuan and the three of them.

What kind of degree has this monk's cultivation reached, and he can shrink the ground into inches.

Although the three of them didn't know how far this monk's cultivation had reached, they were all sure that this monk's cultivation must have reached a terrifying level.

If this monk is also an evil spirit in this sealed city, it would be terrifying, this monk is definitely not comparable to the evil ghost just now.

In the blink of an eye, the monk had already approached and stopped five zhang away from Qi Xuan and the others.

The monk didn't move, just kept beating the wooden fish and chanting the Buddha's name, and at the same time, a pair of eyes kept sweeping towards Qi Xuan and the others.

He hadn't moved yet, and Qi Xuan and the others didn't dare to move, let alone escape. The aura on this enigmatic monk is very ordinary, and it can be said that it is completely no different from ordinary people.

But it was this kind of ordinariness that made Qi Xuan and the others even more frightened, because this was simply a terrifying monk who could not be more terrifying, and those who could appear in this sealed city, except for Qi Xuan and a few people, none of them were ordinary characters.

The sound of the wooden fish and the Buddha number continued, but Qi Xuan and the others slowly felt an inexplicable pressure, and they began to become restless.

The sound of the wooden fish and the Buddha name seemed to contain some kind of mana, constantly disturbing the minds of several people, and as the monk continued to chant and knock on the wooden fish, Tiehu couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of blood first.

Although Xiao Jian didn't spew blood from his mouth like Iron Tiger, his face was also pale.

Qi Xuan's mind was also extremely uneasy, but compared to Xiao Jian and Tie Hu, it was many times better.

The sound of the wooden fish is crisp, the Buddha singing is melodious, and it sounds peaceful, but only Qi Xuan and a few people know how terrifying the lethality of the wooden fish voice and the Buddha singing is.

The sound of the wooden fish and the Buddha number overlapped and heavy, and in the end, the seemingly plain sound of the wooden fish and the Buddha number fell on the hearts of several people, but it was like ten thousand thunderbolts roaring.

This is pure mental coercion, not a materialized attack, but it is more terrifying than materialized thunder.

Qi Xuan looked at Xiao Jian and Tie Hu, and found that the two of them were breathing extremely unsmooth, and their faces began to turn golden and purple, but Tie Xinlan in Tie Hu's arms seemed to be unaffected, and she seemed to be asleep in a coma.

"If this continues, Xiao Jian and Tiehu will die under this hateful sound of wooden fish and the Buddha's name!" Qi Xuan's eyes widened angrily, his eyes looked at the monk coldly, and then the true qi of his whole body gathered, and he burst out with a loud shout.

"Dead monk, shut up for me!"

At the same time, the phoenix mark on Qi Xuan's forehead shone with a dazzling red light, and the phoenix blood spear shook wildly, and the huge phoenix instantly condensed and soared into the air, emitting bursts of clear phoenix roars.

Under the sound of the phoenix, the sound of the wooden fish and the Buddha's horn had a lot less influence on Xiao Jian and Tiehu, and the faces of the two gradually improved.

The huge phoenix kept hovering in the sky above Qi Xuan and the others, and between the huge wings spreading, seven divine lights shot down, covering several people.

At this time, the monk finally stopped tapping the wooden fish and chanting the Buddha name, he stared at the huge phoenix, and sighed lightly: "Alas. The world is guilty, but it does not know guilt!"

The monk slowly sat down cross-legged, put down the wooden fish in his hand, and folded his hands, which was a posture of a Buddhist disciple worshipping the Buddha.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

This voice was extremely low and full of solemnity.

After this sound fell, a warm yellow halo flashed between the monk's hands, and the yellow halo flashed, and the surrounding area of this dead silence was suddenly filled with a peaceful atmosphere, making Qi Xuan and the others feel as if they were in a Buddhist holy land.

This sudden change in the atmosphere made Qi Xuan and the others a little in a trance, and in a trance, they saw a huge statue of the Buddha slowly appearing behind the monk, this Buddha statue was solemn, and his whole body exuded ten thousand golden lights.

In an instant, the monk's breath became extremely sacred. A monk who can emit such a divine aura is definitely beyond the scope of ordinary human beings. But why was the monk who cultivated so terrifying trapped in this sealed city? Maybe it was him who stayed here voluntarily? All this, Qi Xuan and the others had no way of knowing.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

In the golden light, a solemn voice came out again.

"Turn back, look back is a dead and decaying place, there is no way out, how can you turn back?" Qi Xuan said coldly.

"It seems that the donors have forgotten the way they came, and only the demons will be difficult to turn back. Since the donors have met the old man today, let the old man surpass you and help you get out of the sea of suffering!"

"Hmph, Your Excellency has been in this Sealed City for tens of thousands of years, but you haven't died in Bliss, saying that we are demons, I think you are a demon monk!" Qi Xuan sneered and sneered.

"How can we who practice Buddhism allow you, a worldly person, to be defiled, and you blaspheme my Buddhist disciples, the old man will not only punish your body, but also your soul!"

In the golden light, the monk's voice became extremely angry.

"Haha, Buddhist people, be compassionate, abstain from hatred and ignorance. But you not only committed the precept of hatred, but also the precept of killing, what do you say you are not a demon monk?" Qi Xuan was not afraid, and laughed.

"Yes, my Buddha is compassionate, but for you stubborn demons, only by subjecting you to purgatory can you purify your mind and eliminate all sinful karma. ”

As soon as the monk's words fell, a brilliant golden light flew out of the ten thousand golden lights, and in the golden light, there were thousands of clouds, and in the blink of an eye, Qi Xuan and the others were enveloped in it.

"The Three Evil Paths of the Six Realms of Reincarnation!"

In the golden light, Qi Xuan and the others felt that the heavens and the earth began to spin, and the vision began to change, and the hungry ghost path, beast path, and hell path of the three evil realms in the six reincarnations appeared in front of their eyes. Immediately afterwards, they felt as if time and space had collapsed, and they were constantly trapped in the Three Evil Realms.

At this moment, a red light flashed, and the blood-colored Taiji appeared out of thin air on the Three Evil Paths and spun rapidly, the red light radiated, and the Three Evil Paths disappeared instantly.

After the Three Evil Paths disappeared, Qi Xuan found that he was still standing in place, while Xiao Jian and Tie Hu were already lying on the ground unconscious.

"This ...... This is?"

In the golden light, the monk's voice was extremely frightened.

Without waiting for the monk's voice to fall, the blood-colored Tai Chi flew above the monk with a whoosh, and the endless red light shrouded the monk, and under the shroud of the red light, the solemn Buddha statue behind the monk was gradually eroded, and finally disappeared together with the ten thousand golden lights, and the monk's figure appeared in Qi Xuan's field of vision again.

The monk looked at the blood-colored Tai Chi in his eyes in horror, and got up and wanted to escape, but the red light of the blood Tai Chi was even stronger, sending out an invisible imprisoning force to imprison the monk in place.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the monk's face became hideous, and he no longer had the appearance of a monk before. But soon, the monk changed his appearance again and became solemn.

In this way, the monk's face continued to change in hideousness and solemnity, and his eyes looked very painful.

The blood-colored Tai Chi continued to rotate, constantly shooting out red light, and a strange scene suddenly appeared. I saw a black phantom slowly peeled out of the monk's body, and the moment the phantom was stripped out, he let out an unwilling roar, and threw himself at the monk again, and at this moment, the blood-colored Taiji emitted a light that had never been emitted before.

It was a milky white light, the light was soft and pure, Qi Xuan felt a holy breath from this milky white light, under this holy breath, Qi Xuan felt that his heart was extremely clear, and all the negative emotions in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"This turned out to be the light of purification, I am not reconciled to ......" In the milky white light, the black phantom shouted in horror, constantly distorted, and before it finished speaking, it disappeared without a trace out of thin air.

After the black phantom disappeared, the monk's body quickly decayed, his robe decayed inch by inch, his skin and flesh turned into bursts of ash, and soon only a skeleton remained.

This is a skeleton as clear as jade, the skeleton is full of divine aura, this is a skeleton that can only be possessed by a high monk.

"What's going on?" Qi Xuan looked at the skeleton full of divine aura, his face confused.

"Don't be afraid, child, this is the real me, I died 10,000 years ago, and only a wisp of divine thought remains in this skeleton. The skeleton spoke suddenly.

Without waiting for Qi Xuan to speak, the skeleton continued: "My Dharma name is Wuxiang, I am from the Great Tianlong Temple, and I have been waiting for you here for ten thousand years. ”

"Are you saying you've been waiting for me here for 10,000 years?" Qi Xuan felt ridiculous, how could this monk know that he was coming to this place ten thousand years ago.

The skeleton didn't give any explanation for Qi Xuan's questioning: "To be exact, I'm waiting for him, not for you." Maybe I should say you're not him yet. ”

"What the hell are you talking about this crazy monk?" Qi Xuan was confused and said angrily.

"I don't have time to explain so much to you, and now I can't tell you the truth, all I can leave you with is a dream. ”

"Dreams?"

As soon as Qi Xuan's words fell, a white light burst out from the skeleton's whole body and shot towards Qi Xuan's brain, Qi Xuan only felt a shock all over his body, and then his body seemed to have traveled through time and space, and came to the foot of a mountain full of silence.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is a very lonely stone path, this mountain is so high that I don't know how high it is.

Qi Xuan felt that it was a dream, but it was extremely real, and what made him even more horrified was that he didn't seem to know when he had been to this place.

He looked up at the top of the mountain, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes, and endless sadness welled up in his heart.

"What is at the top of the mountain, and why am I so sad?"

Qi Xuan looked at the top of the mountain and lost his mind for a while, and two lines of blood spread out from his eyes!