Seeing this, Tang Bai's eyes narrowed, and he took two steps back, guarding carefully.

The reason why he is not limited by the rules of time and moves freely is because there is a morning bell in the center of his eyebrows, but the old man Jia in front of him completely relied on his own strength to break the time limit.

He even suspected that the old man was more than just a god's wreck.

But Tang Bai quickly calmed down.

He believed that Old Man Jia had used all his strength in his actions just now, and Old Man Jia did not break the rule of time standing still, but stood up from the Taishi chair in another way that he could not understand.

So Tang Bai took two steps forward, and said in his mouth: "Old Jia, you are a guest from afar, why do you bother me to wait! This time I only took three people away, as for this wisdom, how about letting him stay and serve you for the elderly?" After speaking, regardless of whether Jia Ren agreed or not, he walked to the left side of Old Man Jia, picked up 'Jia Yu', turned to the right side, picked up 'Jia Ling', and then said goodbye, and wanted to leave.

I didn't want to suddenly hear a loud 'bang' in the air, like a thunder between heaven and earth; the void was shaken, and even Tang Bai was shocked by this huge drum sound; at the same time, pulled by the drum, Tang Bai's eyebrows were like a flame burning, burning and uncomfortable, and then, a golden bell flew out of his eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a bronze bell, suspended in the air,' When the bell rang on the ground, the inscriptions on the bronze bell flew up one after another with the bell, merging with some overlapping lines in the void, as if the whole heaven and earth were solidified, and even Tang Bai, without the protection of the morning bell, was completely stilled by the power of time.

After a while, Han Cai'er appeared outside the Ming Hall.

At this time, she has completely lost her previous holiness, not only is her face pale, but even her appearance has become much older, the only thing that has not changed is that her eyes are still bright and clear.

Although the twilight drum suspended above her head did not sound again, the drum skin was still trembling, and the patterns on it turned into an invisible time rule and spread out in all directions.

She looked at Zhuge Xinyue, who was wearing a wedding dress and a red scarf on her head, and muttered: "The so-called red face and troubled water, I can't think of it like this, otherwise how can Tang Bai be so easy to deal with." As she spoke, she raised her foot and stepped over the threshold, and looked at Huixin again, but did not speak, but turned her eyes to the morning bell floating in the air.

The morning bell was originally cast in bronze, but at this time it emitted a dazzling golden light, and the inscriptions on it, in her eyes, seemed to have become countless Buddhas, sitting cross-legged in the infinity, constantly reciting scriptures; The sound of the warp turned into a mighty river, exuding the invisible power of time, flowing silently.

has been famous for a long time, and at this time, even if she cultivates her mind and becomes a Buddha, she can't help but make waves.

Greedy desire fell into her originally clear eyes, and she didn't even glance at Tang Bai and the others, but walked to the morning bell, reaching out to touch the perfect bronze bell, wanting to touch the inscription engraved on the bell wall.

However, the inscription on the morning bell formed a wall of light between her and the morning bell, and when her hand reached into the wall of light, it distorted time and space like rippling water.

The distance is like a mirror, visible but untakable.

She withdrew her hand and muttered to herself: "A treasure worthy of the same name as the Dusk Drum, unless you are destined, you can't take it." ”

What she said about fate is the means.

I saw her holding the Buddha seal in her hand, restraining her mind, and then opening her mouth to recite the scriptures.

Her heart became calm and waveless, her eyes became pure and clear again, and the sound of her prayers slowly merged with the sound of the morning bell, giving birth to the consciousness of 'the morning sun is born, full of vitality, lost and returned, and enlightened'.

Time twisted his fingers, and there was no other sound in the Ming Hall except for Han Caier's chanting.

However, Tang Bai, who was in the Avenue of Time, his figure became blurred, as if the light around him was constantly distorting.

At the same time, he also radiated the light of the Holy Buddha, making him as holy and bright as the Buddha had come to earth.

Not only Tang Bai, but even Huixin, who is not far away, also has a faint golden circle of light behind his head, and in the aperture, there is a nine-rank lotus platform emerges, and there is a Buddha sitting upright.

A subtle clicking sound sounds, like the sound of an eggshell shattering as it hatches from a chick.

But Han Cai'er didn't seem to hear it, she was still reciting the scriptures, and behind her, there were also Dharma images.

This method is like a wonderful dust-free, holy and unparalleled, like a glass-like slender jade hand, not stained with the slightest bit of red dust, elegant and natural to the morning bell.

When her slender fingers touched the wall of light formed by the inscription, an extremely mysterious rune surfaced from her fingertips, merging with the wall of light.

Without any obstruction, seeing that the morning bell was about to fall into the hands of the magic elephant, I didn't want a colorful match, like lightning, flashed, and instantly cut off the magic elephant's arm into two.

There was a lack of magic images, and the magic images behind Han Cai'er instantly collapsed.

Han Cai'er stopped reciting the scriptures, and at this time, her face became even paler, and even her eyes, which were originally godly, became much darker.

But there was no angry expression on her face, but she turned her head and looked in Tang Bai's direction, only to see that Tang Bai had put down the two women in his arms, pulled out the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword that he had slanted into his waist, and was looking at her with contempt.

Han Cai'er was still very calm, as if no matter what happened, it was in her expectation, and she said lightly: "You promised me what you promised, do you want to regret it now?"

Tang Bai said: "There is a saying in the world that 'a gentleman's word is difficult for a horse to chase'; not to mention that the words of a cultivator have their own cause and effect; what I promise you is naturally a promise; Saying that, he sneered and said, "It's just that what I gave you is yours, I didn't give it to you, and you don't want to calculate me." ”

Han Cai'er said: "You didn't say that before, you said that as long as I have the ability, what if I give it to me?"

Tang Bai smiled: "That's right, if you have the ability to make me willing to give it to you, that's yours." ”

Han Cai'er was not angry, she still said lightly: "I didn't expect Tang Bai to play this kind of word game, but I must take the morning bell away?"

Tang Bai's face was slightly cold, and he said: "I could have killed you with that sword just now, but for the sake of the same Lotus City, I will spare your life, if you want to continue, then I can still kill you with one sword, do you want to try?"

Tang Bai said very calmly, but the calmer he was, the more he secretly concealed a strong self-confidence.

Han Cai'er didn't speak, she just looked at Tang Bai quietly.

Tang Bai inserted the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan back into the scabbard and walked to Han Cai'er's side casually, the rules of time standing still seemed to have no effect on him in the slightest; he stretched out his hand, and between his five fingers, each was in a light cluster, and in the light cluster, each Buddha was sitting upright; it had the meaning of pure yang, exuding a strong Buddha rhyme.

Han Cai'er was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Tang Bai to also practice Buddhism.

But when she thought about it, the original "Lotus Sutra" fell into the hands of Tang Bai, and he would practice Buddhism, which was naturally not difficult to understand.

She didn't know that the "Lotus Sutra" that Tang Bai wrote to Xia Hou Zicong was actually a Buddhist scripture from another world, and the real "Lotus Sutra" was not a Buddhist scripture, but a Great Dao scripture.

The Tao does not pass on the six ears, and Tang Bai couldn't write the "Lotus Sutra" silently at that time; Even now, he can only write one 'phantom' word in 3,000 scriptures.

Tang Bai's hand passed through the wall of light formed by the inscription, and without hesitation, he grabbed towards the morning bell.

But the morning bell that was close at hand, as if there was an infinite distance in the middle, grabbed a void under this grasp.

Tang Bai looked at Han Cai'er.

Han Caier said: "This is not the rule of time. ”

Then, Tang Bai looked at Jia Ren who was standing under the huge word of joy, and said, "It is said that praying mantis catches cicadas, and yellow finches are behind; I thought I was the yellow finch, but I didn't expect the yellow finch to be someone else. ”

Jia Ren smiled at Tang Bai and said, "Little friend, are you willing to use this bell to offset the incense burner." ”

Tang Bai replied: "I'm a little curious, how Jia Lao is not limited by the rules of time. ”

Jia Ren said: "This is the place of incense of the Purple Spirit God, precipitating endless distracting thoughts and desires in the red dust; The red dust is three feet, and the time is inexhaustible. ”

Tang Bai was silent for a while, and said, "If I don't want to, what should Jia Lao do?"

Jia Ren said: "The red dust is rolling, the big waves are sweeping the sand, you and I are all in the red dust; ”

Tang Bai looked at the festively decorated Mingtang and said, "Isn't this Hongchen?"

Jia Ren said: "Love, hate, separation, farewell, joy, happiness, suffering, and stupidity are all red dust, even if Jia Ling is ruthless in her heart, she will be dyed by red dust." ”

Tang Bai said: "If you have the ability, I'm afraid that I will already be a person in the red dust." ”

Jia Ren said: "That's why I made a bet with Xiaoyou." ”

Tang Bai shook his head and said, "This is your territory, I can't bet on you." ”

Jia Ren said: "You don't think about it. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Han Cai'er and said, "It's okay if you don't have this big drum." ”

Tang Bai said: "Can you change the condition? Although this woman calculates against me, I promised her that this bell will be given to her, so naturally I can't give it to you." After speaking, he paused and said, "If this woman agrees to give you the bell, I have no opinion." ”

Jia Ren said: "This girl, you are willing, if you are willing, you can take away the people here." ”

Han Caier said: "I naturally don't want to, what do these people have to do with me." ”

Jia Ren turned his head, looked at Tang Bai again, and said, "This girl is unwilling, and you say that this bell is not yours, it is better to leave the sword on your waist." ”

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said, "This sword is a gift from a friend, and it is really difficult to give it to you." ”

Jia Ren said: "Xiaoyou doesn't want to, I don't want that, I think I think the old man is easy to talk to, and he deliberately teased the old man." ”

Tang Bai sighed and said, "If Jia Lao thinks that he is playing tricks on you, then I have nothing to blame; ”