Chapter 1639: Artifact

It's like a moon ring behind Mu whispering, and the symbol of the gods in the TV series is like this.

Mu whispered a quaint "clumsy" word!

The moonlight within the golden light bloomed again, as if everything in the whole world was occupied by this pure white!

Tang Yi, who had been secretly looking for an opportunity, was about to make a knife, but when the white light shone brightly, all the true qi in his body like snow met the sunlight and began to melt, and at the same time, all the energy in Tang Yi's body began to dissipate, and he and Gar Chijia knelt on the ground in unison, this action was completely involuntary.

Tang Yi, who looked frightened, glanced at Mu Qingyu in the sky above, Mu Qingyu didn't even look clear at this moment, she only had a vague outline in the light, so if you said that the mountains were up, it would be like this!

The pure white light enveloped Tang Yi and everyone here, but Mu Qingyu's true purpose was only one, that is, lying motionless on the ground Lu Feng!

At this time, Lu Feng looked completely dead, but the half of his face was covered with dense black silk threads, and the wriggling black silk threads were like a layer of armor born on Lu Feng's epidermis, and that disgusting appearance was enough to make the scalp of people with dense object phobia numb, this thing known as the Heavenly Dao Worm Gu looked so evil.

The white light of the wood whisper seems to be about to shine through these evils!

When her light touched Lu Feng's body, the insect Gu on Lu Feng's body began to evaporate like a stain in water. The wriggling threads made a strange cry like a living thing, and they floated away into the sky in a clump.

Not only that, but the clothes on Lu Feng's body also volatilized in this way, after Lu Feng's clothes disappeared...... The skin on Lu Feng's body also began to drift towards the sky like dust, and under these floating skins, under Lu Feng's skin was a black mass like ink......

In this way, when the skin on the surface of the land breeze has completely evaporated, the land breeze will be completely black.

Black comes from nothingness, if white no longer exists, black has no contrast, black will become one with black, like ice melting in water, at that time, Lu Feng will be completely wiped out by this world, even in the six reincarnations, there will be no trace of it!

Everything in the world was about to dissolve in the white of the whispering wood, and at this moment a Buddha horn sounded.

"Nam no Amitabha Buddha ,......"

There are many differences in the language of the Buddha name, and this Buddha name is fundamentally different from that in Middle-earth Buddhism, Nan Wu sounds more like Namo. Lu Feng knew all the Chinese languages, and if he heard this Buddha horn, he would know that it originated from the Sanskrit namas, and the so-called Nanwu in Middle-earth was actually pronounced.

The Buddha name in this life means respect or refuge in the Buddha, Tang Yi hasn't felt anything yet, but Gar Chijia, who is already dying, is excited, this Buddha name is too familiar to him!

Gar Chijia couldn't help but shout, "Guru! ”

When Gar Chijia shouted these two words, Tang Yi saw a barefoot monk walking in the white light, and the image of this monk in the white light was so clear, he was dressed in white, handsome, and a man was ridiculously handsome and not a little girlly.

The moment the monk appeared, he pressed his palm towards Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu, who was carrying the moon ring behind her, was already startled by the sound of the Buddha's horn, she saw this palm slapping, and before the palm wind arrived, this originally ordinary palm became overwhelming!

Mu Qingyu only saw a golden palm print falling from the sky in a trance, slapping straight towards her, in front of this palm, Mu Qingyu only felt that he could not resist, the palm became bigger and bigger, and in the end, this palm was pressed down like the sky.

Mu Qingyu finally found that it was not his palm that was getting bigger, but his body being getting smaller!

What the hell is going on? There will be such martial arts in the mortal world, Mu Qingyu was shocked, the world in the moon she maintained collapsed, and all the white tides as the ebb tide all subsided, Mu Qingyu stumbled out in the white light, and the nine Xuanyuan swords behind her fell to the ground with a clangling sound, like Fan Iron.

The original golden Xuanyuan Sword looked extremely dull, and even the five-color streamer Xuanyuan Sword Sword Sword in Mu Qingyu's hand looked a lot darker.

Mu Qingyu looked up, and saw an old monk standing not far from her, looking at her kindly.

This old monk looked like a native of the Western Regions, with a hooked nose and deep eyes, he was wearing a red tattered monk's robe, he was wearing nothing under his feet, the soles of his feet were full of mud, he was naked with one arm, one shoulder was exposed, and the exposed skin on his arms was dry and wrinkled like the bark of an old tree.

The old monk looked too old, completely different from the white-clothed monk just now, but this honor had a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The old monk was holding the Buddha beads in his hand, and he was looking at Mu with a smile and whispering without speaking.

Mu Qingyu's indifferent face looked quite embarrassed, and there was some vigilance in addition to the embarrassment, and after she tried to search for the memories of this life, Mu Qingyu spit out a few words: "The first lecture in Daming Academy?" ”

The old monk pinched the Buddha beads in his hand and just smiled, but he didn't speak, Mu whispered with a heavier look of vigilance, she glanced at Lu Feng who was lying on the ground, and said: "The Tao is not the same, you are a person from the Western Elysium, do you have to interfere in my affairs?" ”

The old monk spit out a few words, and he said with a smile: "All living beings are suffering. ”

The Mandarin of these words is the same as the Mandarin of Gar Chijia, with no distinction between flat tongue and warped tongue, and there is a very serious earthy taste.

Mu whispered and couldn't help laughing, she said; "If you say that all sentient beings are suffering, why do you Western religion still let sentient beings enter reincarnation? Let them come to this world to suffer? ”

The old monk said: "The Buddha said that cause and effect cannot be changed. ”

Mu Qingyu's smile stopped abruptly, she was very familiar with this, she looked at the old monk in disbelief, that kind of look was completely unfamiliar with Mu Qingyu's original appearance, she said: One palm to break my Tianwei, presumably which Buddha are you reincarnated, right? Hmph, you can be reincarnated, this must also be my advantage, you don't accept my affection and come to interfere with me? Old monk, your karma is too deep, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to regenerate after you die? ”

The old monk shook his head and said, "If the female benefactor is not powerful, it cannot be broken." ”

Of course, Mu Qingyu knew that her means were unbreakable, not to mention that he used the divinity in the Xuanyuan Sword to use the means of the immortal world.

Naturally, the means of the fairy world can't be broken, but this old monk is broken, so Mu Qingyu is very jealous and jealous!

Mu Qingyu looked at the sky, the quaint bronze giant gate in the sky was still only half of the space, Mu Qingyu looked at Lu Feng on the ground and surrounded by black silk threads, she knew that something was wrong, a very serious matter, she had to catch Lu Feng and find a way to deal with it as soon as possible.