Volume 1 Origin, The Battle of Heaven Chapter 29 Ghost Cultivator, Spell Master

The night is again shrouded in this town.

Yun Shui folded his hands and still sat cross-legged in the courtyard of the Lin Mansion, allowing those family members to look at him curiously.

The wind gradually got colder. The cute middle-aged housekeeper took out a coat and helped Yunshui put it on.

"Little Master, it seems to be strange cold here tonight, why don't you go to the room and rest first?" asked the middle-aged butler.

"No, thank you for your concern, the little monk is not afraid of the cold. Yun Shui refused the butler's kindness, but he didn't take off the coat either.

"Then you can sit here for the time being, I'll go back to the room first, there are still a lot of things in the house tomorrow, and I need to come to Zhang Luo." The middle-aged housekeeper saw that he couldn't persuade Yunshui, so he went to rest by himself.

Tonight, the wind seems to be a little cold.

Suddenly, there was another sound of horning, and Yun Shui also opened his eyes at the same time.

Then the gate of the Lin Mansion was blown open by the wind, and a bride wearing a head cloth walked in from outside the main gate of the Lin Mansion.

"Amitabha. Lin Gongzi is already dead, why does my sister still pester him?" Yun Shui's immature voice sounded, and he said to the bride who came in.

"Heh, kid, what do you know? The bride stood there silently, speaking in a tone that was neither hasty nor slow.

"Amitabha. Yunshui is a monk, so naturally he can't understand these things. But Lin Gongzi is indeed dead, sister, you can't find him, so you better go back. Yun Shui opened his mouth again and said.

"Little friend, you better get out of the way, otherwise don't blame my sister for being polite. The bride replied.

"But sister, Yunshui must also be guarded today, everyone in this Lin Mansion. It's like, Master has always guarded Yunshui. ”

After hearing Yunshui's words, the bride didn't say anything more, but rushed directly to Yunshui.

"Nan Wu, Amitabha. Yun Shui recited a Buddha name, and then closed his eyes.

And with the fall of his Buddha name, a layer of light curtain appeared directly in front of him, protecting him in the light curtain like that.

The figure of the female ghost collided with the light curtain and began to fight.

I saw Yunshui close his eyes, and then he also recited the next scriptures.

The supreme and profound subtlety

Millions of catastrophes have been encountered

I have seen and heard and received it

May the understanding be as true as it comes

Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha

Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha

Nan no Master Shakyamuni Buddha

Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva

Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva

Nan no Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva

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This is the Jizo Sutra, a scripture dedicated to the souls of the dead.

And with the sound of clouds and water, the color of that layer of light curtain became brighter and brighter. The bride was already gradually at a disadvantage, but at this time, a pleasant copper bell suddenly sounded.

Then, the bride didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly directly shattered the light curtain, and also knocked the clouds far away.

Yunshui slammed into a pillar and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, I thought that the great wisdom and sage monks of Buddhism were already extinct, and there was a little guy like you. Suddenly, a figure came in from the front door.

The figure who came in was dressed as a Taoist priest. With a dust in his left hand and a bell in his right, he grinned and stood in front of the bride.

He looked at Yunshui, and a very strange smile appeared on his face again. Like, the bride standing next to her, when she left last night.

"Great Wise Monk? Then, in order to show my respect for the great wisdom and sages of Buddhism in the past, let me introduce myself. ”

"My surname is Murong, a single name and a real character, and I am a ghost cultivator. But at the same time, I'm also one of the few spell masters in the Dao Sect. “

"Do you want to know what a charmer is? Hehe, this is the same as the great wisdom and sage monks of your Buddhism, very rare. ”

"Do you want to know what kind of skills I have? Hehe, then I'll show you. ”

As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of rune paper from his pocket, and threw them into the sky one by one.

"Fire comes, electricity comes, thunder comes. I saw that with his words, there was really fire, electricity, and thunder, which began to spread around the clouds, and slowly all of them surged towards the clouds.

"Nan Wu, Amitabha. Yun Shui recited another Buddha name, then folded his hands and began to recite the scriptures.

Another curtain of light appeared on his body, blocking all those fire and lightning mines.

But the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe smiled again.

"The great wise monk who has not grown up is always fragile, and all spells need to be recited for a long period of scripture, how can this be as powerful as our charms, just a moment to call the wind and rain. In other words, the heart of your Buddhism is really big, a rare great wisdom and sage monk Miao Zi dares to let you face me alone, what about the so-called guardian warrior monks of your Buddhism? Or do you not have it at all?"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest shook the bell in his hand again, only to see that as his bell rang, the circle of light that blocked the fire, thunder and lightning from Yunshui was scattered again.

The smile on the Taoist priest's face was already getting more and more rampant. He rang the bell again, and the momentum of fire, thunder and lightning began to attack the clouds and water even more fiercely.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep like jackfruit, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. At this time, Yun Shui suddenly recited a passage of the Heart Sutra, which had nothing to do with the current environment.

The fire and thunder and lightning had already climbed up his body, completely surrounding him, and in the midst of the surging fire and thunder, a very dazzling white light suddenly appeared. The white light began to expand slowly, and it actually forced all these fires, thunderbolts outward, until they began to disperse.

"What? This is merit, how can you have such a huge amount of merit on your body?" the Taoist priest panicked as he spoke, and he kept taking out all kinds of rune paper from his pocket and began to raise it towards the sky.

"The wind comes, the rain comes, the thunder comes, the electricity comes. ”

"Five thunders and rectification. ”

The Taoist priest recited a lot of things, and finally resisted the spreading white light.

And the next moment, the white light dissipated. The Taoist priest took a breath before staring at Yun Shui and slowly opened his mouth and said, "Your hole cards have been exhausted, it seems that you lost this time." ”

As he spoke, the Taoist priest opened his palm, and there was the last thunder talisman in his hand.

"Hehe, Thunder. The Taoist priest opened his mouth and said again.

At the same time, Yun Shui also opened his eyes.

"Nan Wu, Amitabha. ”

A thunderbolt struck Yun Shui, but Yun Shui did not dodge or avoid the ground, still clasped his hands like that, and still recited the scriptures like that.

And the next moment, the figure of the walker also appeared in front of Yun Shui, resisting the thunder and lightning for him.

But along with the walker, there was another figure dressed as a martial artist, and he also resisted in front of the spell master.

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