Chapter 8: The Great Chanting

―― Buzz ――

The space around the bamboo house trembled suddenly, as if it had been squeezed by something, and ripples rippled like water. The ripples quickly spread out in all directions, and Fluttershy's hair fluttered in the distance, and her figure seemed to be bent. She looked back and frowned, but she didn't notice anything.

Just as she was wondering, there was a loud bang in the ear chakra, and not far in front of her, the bamboo house belonging to Leng Yuan was shattered, and the flying bamboo leaves rolled and turned into crumbs, which were swept away by an invisible momentum.

Keng――

A very strong sword roar came into her ears, and in Fluttershy's shocked gaze, a sword-shaped phantom pointed straight downward, like a huge building, standing in the middle of the heavens and the earth, and the earth scattered in all directions, but at this moment it became the coat of the giant sword, ring by ring, layer by layer, wave after wave set off it like a god who was opening the sky.

Fluttershy's heart is stirring, how can she have such a powerful sword intent? Could it be a master? No, there is no such sword intent at the master, and she has not visited the million sword blades once, and there is no such sword intent in it.

"Could it be a junior brother? How can it be? …… Oh no, he's going to fall! ”

In a moment's trance, Fluttershy suddenly remembered that the fault under Leng Yuan's body had been shattered, so the buoyancy was gone, and there was no longer anything to carry the body, and there was a black cave below that even their teachers were afraid of.

"Senior brother be careful!!"

Fluttershy's body flutters, and in an instant, hundreds of sword qi burst out. Frost dragons twisted and circled and roared, rushing forward where they had collapsed. However, it is too late, when Fluttershy arrives closer. Leng Yuan has disappeared. In addition to the fearsome thick sword accident around. There is not a single hair left.

The old man in the back mountain also heard some movements, although the fluctuations in the space did not reach the back mountain, but the sword intent resonated with the old man's body, even he had never seen such a powerful and unique sword intent. That's why I'm here to take a look.

"What's going on with Fluttershy? Who sent out the sword intent just now? ”

"It's the junior brother, but he seems to have fallen......"

"What did you say?"

"When I came, my junior brother had already disappeared!"

The old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, "I have never felt the ancient sword intent, except for the trace of sword accident left here, all the aura has disappeared." What just happened? The hard-working child will only know after he comes out, and I hope he can come out. ”

…

Just a few minutes ago, a giant sword completely condensed by iron will lay across the sea of gods, and the moment the iron sword appeared, an ancient sword intent rushed out of Baihui, not only shattering the surrounding bamboo houses, but also piercing the soil fault under him. Leng Yuan's body didn't stop for a moment, and fell straight into a black hole below.

Leng Yuan's luck didn't know whether it was good or bad, because the sword intent was agitated, causing his body to be blown away like a cannonball, and just like that, he should have fallen into the exit, he missed a trace of trajectory and rushed into a nearby hole. Grunt vanished.

If Leng Yuan had woken up earlier, he would have saved the day with the rattan in his hand, but he was in a state of epiphany, and he even forgot about the southeast and northwest. Where do you care?

"What's going on?"

A series of bumps and bumps finally brought Leng Yuan to his senses, but it was too late, the surrounding darkness was dark and he couldn't see his fingers, and a terrifying suction force was swallowing him into the abyss, where it seemed that even the light could not escape.

"Oops, how did I fall off?"

At this time, he had already guessed where he was, and that unconscious action actually made him understand his iron will, but the tragedy was that he fell into the forbidden ancient hole. The inner wall of the ancient cave is slippery, and it is difficult to grasp something.

"Just be careful!"

At this point, regret is useless, so I can only hold my head in my hands and try to make myself suffer as little as possible. The unconscious sword intent erupted just now, but it almost exhausted his majestic spiritual power, and the divine crystal that had already recovered was dim at the moment.

At this moment, an indescribable feeling hit my heart, followed by a vast and boundless chanting.

"Heaven and earth, all sentient beings confess their sins, all kinds of sacredness, delusion and compassion, good and evil intersect, bitterness and sin accompany ......"

He had heard this voice once a few days ago, but this time it was even louder and louder, as if the endless drum was trembling, and the eardrums were concave and convex, and the internal organs were indescribably uncomfortable, as if the sound was like turning into an invisible big hand holding the heart fiercely, and the strong sense of oppression directly suffocated him.

"Poof!"

Under the shock of his heart, Leng Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood-stained clothes were almost unconscious, and the thick and boundless and unpredictable chanting sound rang around his ears, and the painful feeling distorted Leng Yuan's face.

"Stop! Stop it!! ”

"Roar!"

At this moment, Leng Yuan seemed to be crazy, the sound from his mouth no longer belonged to people, and his head kept hitting the wall of the cave that was as hard as iron under the pain, but it still couldn't relieve the pain that hurt into his soul.

"Roar!"

I don't know when, Leng Yuan's ears, nostrils, and even eyes were bleeding, and his face was blurry, and he couldn't tell whether it was left on his forehead or spit out-

Bang -

After an unknown amount of time in the falling process, Leng Yuan's body finally stopped chasing the trend, and fell heavily in a space where he couldn't see his fingers. At the same time as the moon passed, the majestic sound reached its peak.

Poof――

Poof――

Suddenly, Leng Yuan felt that his ears suddenly bulged, and then he couldn't feel any sound anymore, and then his eyes were numb, and his eyes cracked like fish bladders, and an indescribable pain came into his mind.

"Roar!"

"Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, rate boundless, too void and high, the sun and the moon fly, the dragon grinds the stars, the phoenix blazes the net, sees the sea god tide, the river god will be valley, Huanhuan Huanghuang, shines in the ten directions, mixed three palaces, a faction of the flowing sun, does not leave the daily use, the present undertakes, gradually return to the vacuum, return to the truth, and get really ......"

Leng Yuan screamed in pain, and the terrifying magic sound of deafness only stopped for a moment, but this time it was directly poured into his mind, and the vibrating Shenhai did not know that some kind of change had occurred, and he actually began to simulate every character told in the magic sound. This was the same situation as he felt when he was reading treasures in several libraries.

The terrifying voice, the speed of speech became faster and faster, and the runes recited also developed from cognition to the level of ignorance, and the immeasurable runes appeared in the sea of gods, causing a monstrous wave, and the mind was drumming, and the pain was in the bone marrow.

Leng Yuan held his head, constantly exerting force, he really wanted to flatten his head, because the force was too strong, and his ten fingers had already been buckled into the flesh and skin, if there was a light in you, you would find that Leng Yuan's scalp was lifted off at the forehead, and the flesh and blood were blurred and blood flowed sideways-

Boom Boom

There was a sudden muffled sound in the darkness, and after the muffled sound, Leng Yuan's head shattered with a pop. With a thud, the body fell to the ground. In an instant, a spiritual storm swept over, forming a swirling vortex.

In the darkness, an unconcealable phantom flew out from the shattered skull, as big as a fist, flowing like ink, and the magic sound in the space that flew out of the moment suddenly swelled ten million times, it was the real sound of chanting.

"Huang Ting Sutra", "Bodhi Sutra", "Fu Haoran", "True Demon Collection", "Light", "Tao Te Ching", "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", "Tripitaka Sutra", "Light Bible", "Death Bible", ......

The scriptures he had read before, at this moment, erupted at the same time! For a time, countless images have evolved into a vast world, and a small piece of space seems to contain hundreds of millions of dimensions, where space is one, time is clear, and in this world, there are countless voices, each of which is so loud and magnificent. It can be said that this unique world is made of sound, and the essence of the world is a rune that is smaller than the vitality.

At a moment, the surrounding chanting suddenly disappeared, and the gray world was instantly absorbed, and the dim sphere would collapse inward.

Leng Yuan is not dead, or rather, his body has fallen, and his soul is still there, but he is surrounded by a black shadow that shrouds him like a world, and he is facing unprecedented danger at this moment. (To be continued......)