Chapter 212: Returning to the Temple without Consciousness Zhou Fan retreated
The two of them were startled and looked up suddenly.
I saw that above the sky, an old monk sat in the air, his hands were folded, and a huge Buddha shadow appeared outside his body, and the golden palm of the Buddha shadow fell from the sky, covering the entire Lanruo Temple.
Just as the palm of his hand was about to destroy the entire Lanruo Temple, thick, green branches suddenly burst out from the ground.
Thousands of branches held their palms up, and Lanruo Temple instantly turned into a forest.
"Cihang Pudu, you go first, the farther you escape, the better, this old monk is the abbot of Lanruo Temple, and he is a genuine monk of the Empty Realm. The locust tree spirit said in an anxious tone.
I haven't learned spells systematically, all spells rely on instinct, and this battle is dangerous.
When Cihang Pudu heard this, he ran away.
There is no such thing as morality, life and death.
What are you kidding, two monks equivalent to the Mahayana period are fighting, if you count according to the cultivation system of the human race, at most it will be a Jindan realm.
The aftermath of the battle can destroy itself a hundred times.
Busyness can't be helped, and it's good not to hold back.
"Demon, where to escape. Unconsciously recognized the centipede essence, and pointed at the centipede essence with his other hand.
I saw the other hand of the Buddha Shadow, like an unconscious movement, stretched out his finger and pressed it to the ground.
"You dead bald donkey, you dare to look down on me. ”
The branches on the body of the locust tree spirit instantly stretched out, wrapping the fingers of the Buddha shadow with lightning speed.
Wujue said with a compassionate face: "Amitabha, the old man will destroy you first, and then go to subdue that centipede essence."
Prajnaparamita, Jialan Buddha chanting, Admiralty suppressing demons. ”
The locust tree spirit only felt that his strength was light, and the Buddha's shadow had been unconsciously withdrawn into his body.
A little golden light suddenly appeared, and a phantom of a golden bell appeared in the mouth of the unconscious heart, which swelled suddenly, and covered the sky and the sun in a blink of an eye.
Bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the phantom of the Golden Bell, and the locust tree spirit only felt that the mana operation of the whole body had become obscure, and his strength had dropped by about thirty percent.
The branches of the trees are against the golden bells that cover them, and the grass and tree essence of the Huangpao Mountain for thousands of miles is continuously poured into the body of the locust tree spirit, and only in this way can they compete with the golden bells.
"Amitabha, demon, is not yet captured. "Wujue has long seen that the locust tree is not proficient in magic, and now it is just a dying struggle.
Gradually, the branches began to be unable to withstand the pressure of the Admiralty, and one by one they cracked.
Oops!
The locust tree is anxious in its own way, and its body is the essence of plants and trees, and it can't run away if it wants to.
What to do, what to do.....
Pregnant!
Branches burst out of the ground one by one, and under the action of mana, they gradually turned into women.
Children, young people, women, and old women all have them, each dressed differently and looks different.
"Abbot, please, let the concubine go. ”
"Master, I'm sixty years old...."
"Abbot, didn't you say you touched my bones, what a mess. ”
"Great monk, I want to find my mother. ”
......
sneered unconsciously, demons are demons, and they like to confuse people's hearts.
Hey, why are these people so familiar?
When I look at it again, the scenes of the past come to mind, and it is really .......
"Poof!"
Unconsciously, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and at some point, a thick and strong branch slapped on the golden bell.
And he was distracted for a moment just now, and forgot to use mana to control the part of the Admiralty that focuses on defense, resulting in a backlash.
"Amitabha, bold and demonic, dare to confuse this master!
Prajnaparami......"
Wujue was about to use a killing move, but suddenly found that the mana in his body was a little poor and a little empty.......
"Spare your life today, and after a while, the old man will come back and beat you into the Nine Shadows. ”
In an instant, the Sanskrit sound stopped, the golden bell disappeared into invisibility, and the unconscious figure disappeared.
The locust tree spirit was a little confused, looking at the mess around him, and he didn't dare to call Cihang Pudu back.
I don't know if the next time the unconscious monk arrives, he will be able to stop it.
Thousands of miles away, he found a cave unconsciously, got in, crossed his knees on the ground, stretched out his hand and pounded his waist vigorously.
"Whew, that demon girl with a purple rooster in the sky is really ......
Women are really a burden, if it weren't for the confusion of those demon girls, Lao Qu would have returned to Lanruo Temple a long time ago.
Not to mention the physical deficit. ”
Wujue began to meditate to recover his body, "Hey, Amitabha, it's only been sixteen years and I've lost so much, when I deal with the locust tree spirit in Lanruo Temple, I will definitely give those demon girls of the Purple Shuji Clan in the sky.... Degree!"
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Qianxuanfeng, Yuhua Palace.
Zhou Fan's lecture stopped, paused, and said leisurely: "That's all for today's lesson."
The teacher recently researched a new project and needed to retreat and meditate for a while.
After a period of time, you cultivated on your own and consciously read books. ”
"Obey the decree of the Master (Mr.). The three of them bowed together.
Zhou Fan nodded and continued: "Well, in four years, it will be the day when Daotong will go down the mountain to settle the dust, and you can go together and take care of each other."
Dao Xuan. ”
"In. Dao Xuan replied expressionlessly.
"Poof!"
A cold light flew in from outside the hall and hung in front of Dao Xuan.
Zhou Fan pointed to the sword and admonished: "This sword is the companion treasure of your junior brother Daotong, and after the fate of Daotong is over, you will give him this sword."
It should also be noted that this sword has a great aura, and if the Dao Tong's heart is not cleared, once it comes into contact with this sword, it will fall into demons.
Although it is not a big deal, it is also troublesome and not good for the path.
You remember. ”
"Yes. Dao Xuan said.
"Take it. Zhou Fan waved his hand.
Dao Xuan took the sword in his hand, and the three of them withdrew from the Yuhua Hall together.
I saw that the gate of Yuhua Hall closed by itself.
"It seems that for some time to come, we will not be able to listen to the teachings of the gentleman. Bodhi sighed with a look of loss.
The main thing is that Zhou Fan explained the Tiangang Sutra, and it took a long time each time, and Bodhi had not written down all the Tiangang Sutras until now.
Whether you can learn it or not, it's always good to write it all down.
Dao Xuan didn't say a word, took the sword and went to the Qianxuan treasure house, ready to find a good scabbard.
Since the appearance of this sword, Daotong has been staring at this sword, as if there is a special magic power that makes it impossible to take his eyes off.
Bodhi patted Daotong's shoulder, "Don't think about it, you have a relationship with this sword, it should be yours, you can't run away."
By the way, the last time I saw you writing in the room, did you delve into some good spells? ”
Daotong nodded, "I've used the flying body to control the sword for many years, and I've improved it to make it more suitable for me."
It is named the sword technique, and it is much faster to fly with this technique than to fly the body.
You don't have to learn. ”
When Bodhi heard this, he lost interest in an instant.
Pull it down, where is this called improvement, Mr.'s flying body can control everything in the air, and now it has been changed to a special sword control technique, isn't it because of a small loss.
"No need, I'll pinch my fingers, this technique has nothing to do with me, you can keep it for yourself. Bodhi patted Daotong on the shoulder, shook his head and walked away.
Dao Tong looked at the back of Bodhi leaving, and muttered: "Pinch your fingers, Brother Bodhi has already comprehended the Six Strange Armors and the Future of Rebellion." ”