Chapter 35: The Final Battle (3)
As soon as yīn Changsheng stuck to those silver lights, he immediately let out a howl of pain, and countless black smoke came out of his body, and his entire body was corroded by those silver lights. The body of this false truth quickly shrank, turning into a bloody villain more than three feet tall.
A crimson sage long sword quickly slashed in, and with a pop, it cut the villain in half and turned it into a pool of blood.
The black qi that left the body tumbled for a while, and it condensed into the appearance of yīn immortality, but it lost the help of jīng's blood, and it was already the body of a yīn soul and ghost.
The reappeared yīn immortal eyes were frightened, far away from those silver lights, and said angrily: "It's a spirit bone!" The old bald donkey used all his golden body. ”
It turned out that what was contained in Zhao Sheng's bowl was the bones of the Yinguang monk, and all of them were finely crushed and turned into dust!
All monks who have cultivated to achieve success often leave behind Buddha bone relics, which contain extremely pure Buddhist thoughts, which are the treasures of warding off evil spirits. This is related to the practice of Buddhism, unlike after the fall of Taoism, the body did not have much effect. As long as the remains are still there, if a person who cultivates Buddha can regain the bones left in his previous life, he will be able to regain the result with half the effort. This is also the reason why many monks want to leave the stupa when they sit and keep their bodies in the pagoda. Since the Yinguang monk even used his own bones, it was obvious that he had completely cut off his own way out. All his Dharma cultivation will be consumed on this battle.
This yīn immortal was beaten back to the original form of the ghost body, and it was not the opponent of the second elder of Kunlun, and the remaining six yù incarnations were difficult to support alone, and within a few moves, they were swallowed up by the proud sword technique cast by the Qing Sè long sword, and when the divine dragon phantom disappeared, in addition to leaving a pool of blood, the remaining black qi quickly fled towards the yīn immortal body.
Fang Zhong shook his body, then took the two avatars away, and said angrily: "Old bald donkey, you really still have a back hand!" ”
Monk Yinguang talked about his ability, and the golden body of the Dharma Phase, which only relied on this change, was no longer Yīn's opponent for immortality, and he couldn't help but retreat when he was suppressed by Fang Zhong. Yinguang monk said: "Someone under the Buddha's seat once made a great wish that hell is not empty and will not become a Buddha, and the disciple is not talented, but also learn from him, 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!'" '' generous determination. ”
Fang Zhong smiled cruelly: "Do you say that Jizo Bodhisattva?" I don't know the Bodhisattva next to my eternal life, but I know a little bit about him, tell you sù this old bald donkey, the Qinglian White Lotus family, my ghost Dao method is also the Dharma of the Floating Tu, no worse than your Floating Tu, the Bodhisattva you are talking about is the cultivation of the Floating Tu. "Although yīn Changsheng received two incarnations, he immediately released two more, anyway, what he lost was only a little jīng blood, as long as Fang Zhong's physical body was immortal, he was already invincible.
Zhao Sheng made a successful move, and he was overjoyed, and he used the spirit bones in the bowl to his heart's content. This method is equivalent to a small method like taking objects from the air, which is not harmful, but it is the most suitable for taking objects and raising dust.
After a while, the entire side hall was shining with silver light, and it was all the broken spirit bone powder that Zhao Sheng had sprinkled. The figures of the crowd flickered like in a mirage.
The Han Dao Venerable couldn't bear it anymore first, and with a roar of rage, the figure disappeared, leaving only a light blue long knife with a cold light shining on the ground. Then the second elder of Kunlun also retracted into the sword body. When several of yīn's incarnations of Immortal came up with black smoke on their bodies, they all ran towards the main body, flashing several times one after another, and all of them merged into Fang Zhong's body. Wanzi chūn held the yaoqin above his head as a shelter from the rain. Only the Yinguang monk is not afraid.
Although yīn immortal is supported by Fang Zhong's physical body, in the drizzle of this spiritual bone, the ghost Dao method of the body is greatly suppressed, relying only on Fang Zhong's physical body, Wan Guang, Wanzi Chūn and others are the opponents, Suo Xìng roared angrily, rose to the sky, broke the roof of the hall with a bang, and went outside.
"Don't sprinkle, don't sprinkle, if this continues, the poor monk's little golden body will be used up."
Zhao Sheng hurriedly stopped, and said embarrassedly: "Didn't the master ask me to do this, the juniors saw that you were tight, so I spilled it." ”
Monk Yinguang hurriedly rushed over, glanced at the bowl in Zhao Sheng's hand, and said with some distress: "Then you have to be targeted, but you can't mess around, the poor monk has less than a hundred catties of old bones, and if you use it like this, three hundred catties of fat people are not enough." ”
When the silver light settled and the hall was a little clearer, Wanzi Chūn put away the Yaoqin and said, "Yīn Changsheng is gone." ”
The long knife and the two long swords in the distance shook at the same time, and flew close to the front with a whoosh, and the figure flashed, and the Han Dao Venerable stood in front of Zhao Sheng and scolded: "Where are you throwing this kid?" ”
Zhao Shengcheng said in fear: "Naturally, I am helping the master deal with that yīn immortal." The master said that the golden body remains had a miraculous effect on restraining yīn immortality, which made the younger generation hold it to help. If you feel that the juniors' skills are too shallow, then let the seniors do it themselves. He handed the bowl to the Cold Sword Venerable, who hurriedly stepped back. He handed it to the second elder of Kunlun again, and the second elder had a cold face, and the two swords stopped in front. Monk Yinguang said: "They can't take this spirit bone, you can still put it away." ”
Except for the Yinguang monk himself, who is a master of Buddhism and has an illusory golden body, the rest of them are all yīn souls, and they can't stand this spiritual bone at all.
Zhao Sheng said: "Yes, I don't know what the seniors will tell next?" That yīn immortal occupies Fang Zhong's body, is it really irretrievable? ”
Wanzi chūn shook his head and said, "He is still a fashionable soul and is afraid of us, but now it is difficult. Unless ......"
Zhao Sheng said: "Unless what? ”
Monk Yinguang said: "Unless that yīn immortal is avoided from Fang Zhong's body, as long as he loses his physical body, he will still be inseparable from this yīn yang realm." ”
The Han Dao Venerable said, "If the physical body is destroyed, is it not possible for the yīn immortal to continue to stay inside?" ”
Monk Yinguang said: "Yīn Changsheng must know this weakness, so he fled from the temple as soon as he saw that it was not good, and in the open space outside the hall, we will definitely not be able to hold him." ”
When everyone was worried, there was a sudden vibration under their feet.
Except for Zhao Sheng, the rest of the people were shocked. Wanzi chūn said: "yīn immortal has opened a lookout platform!" ”
In addition to the evil mirror platform in the main hall, the remaining six side halls have six Wangxiang platforms respectively, and if the living want to return to the Yīn Yang Realm, they can only do it by opening all these six Wangxiang platforms. And Yīn Changsheng is clearly doing just that. Originally, each side hall was guarded by people, but the fight lasted for a long time, and the other two were no longer guarded, and even the yīn soul had been dispersed, if it weren't for the other five people who had their own means, it would be impossible to hold on until now.
One of the two elders of Kunlun said in horror: "It's not good, if Yīn Changsheng opens all the Wangxiang Platforms, and then goes back to the main hall to open the Evil Mirror Platform, we don't need to do anything, and we will all return to the Nine Secluded Lands one by one." At that point, he will be able to leave in peace. ”
Wanzi chūn said: "Don't worry, you need to know that one of the Wangxiang Towers is in this hall, and if he wants to complete this last step, he will definitely come again." ”
But after a moment, everyone felt a tremor under their feet. Apparently, Yīn Changsheng had gone to another place and opened a lookout platform. And so, after an hour, there were five successive vibrations. Outside the gate of the hall, there was finally a loud laugh of yīn's immortality: "Wanzi chūn, Yinguang bald donkey, you pressed me before, but now I am pressing you, and in a few moments, I will escape." Hahaha......"
The figure flashed, and Fang Zhong's figure reappeared at the gate of the palace, holding the two swords of fish bone and fire rock in his hand, and at the same time, the person also became very ghostly, his long hair was flying, and he was handsome with a hint of charm, and he had actually used Fang Zhong's ghostly appearance.
Fang Zhong's mutton fat gourd had not been refined by yīn Changsheng, but he couldn't wait to directly use Fang Zhong's connection with the gourd to steal this magical power. In his mind, Fang Zhong had been accused, so what did it matter if he borrowed this ghost-possessed appearance.