49, January Knife Shadow

In the Buddhist scriptures, there are eight kinds of hells, eight hot hells, near hells, and lonely hells.

The Eight Heat Hell burns with an eternal fire, and the Ah Bi Hell is the deepest layer of the Eight Hot Hell, flowing with hot iron and copper juice all year round.

The sword of the Heavenly King of Ah Bi is made by refining the fire that can calcine all things in the Hell of Ah Bi. And it's not an entity like steel bronze, it's just an extremely thin sword of light, so it's so sharp that it can cut through many tangible things in the world.

The Sword of the Heavenly King does not have a hilt, and the caster can only manipulate it with his mind.

Hui Lin smiled slightly, and cast an approving glance at the Peacock Venerable King. Immediately reciting the incantation, I saw countless Sanskrit mantras shining with peaceful golden light, spreading from under Hui Lin's palms, and soon covering the entire enchantment.

The enchantment is an invisible barrier, and when the strength of the two sides is equal, even the sharp blade of the Sword of the Heavenly King is difficult to cut through. Hui Lin thought so, but he was also very much looking forward to the performance of the Peacock Master, was he going to split his own enchantment? It shouldn't be that simple.

Seeing that the Fire Tribulation Blade had been successfully refined, the Peacock Dharma King floated to the ground lightly, arrogantly putting his left hand behind his back, and only using his right hand to release a powerful mind and control the blade.

"Wear-" The Peacock King sighed, and the sword of the Heavenly King of Ah Nose shone brightly, and it burrowed into the ground.

"Oh?" Hui Lin frowned slightly.

Immediately afterward, the Peacock King closed his eyes slightly and recited a mantra.

There was a slight vibration in the palms of Hui Lin's hands pressed on the barrier, and a stream of heat was pouring out of the ground.

Just where the barrier meets the earth, a small patch of frozen soil rises with white vapor, and the frozen soil is melting.

A bubble emerges from the center of the melted permafrost, and soon a series of bubbles follow suit.

The heat was still increasing, and soon the thawed permafrost dried and solidified, and a stream of hot magma flowed out.

Around the barrier, there were countless small crypts with hot rock flows.

The blazing rock streams grew like vines along the outer barrier walls, turning into Sanskrit mantras that burned with fire.

One after another, the fire robbery spells continued to spread and spread, and gradually began to infect the golden light spells under Hui Lin's cloth, intending to strip them from the enchantment.

The entire barrier began to get hot, and Hui Lin's palms were already sweating a lot, and the heat from the fire ran down her arms to her viscera cheeks.

A karmic fire not only scorched Hui Lin's limbs, but also burned Hui Lin's soul.

The sweat on Hui Lin's cheeks also began to drip down in large pieces.

"Not good. ”

The Peacock King induces the fire from the deepest part of the Eight Heat Hell to break Hui Lin's Cold Hell Barrier.

Hui Lin felt a powerful fire scorching her, not only on her body, but also on her soul, dragging her soul into the depths of the fiery hell.

That's fine. Competing for mana in the art of enchantment like this will only continue to stalemate and entangle, so it is better to let him out.

Thinking of this, Hui Lin flicked her palms with a flick, the sleeves of her robe were as wild as wings, and she was dressed in white and floated away in an instant.

An ice dragon quickly broke away from the barrier and returned to Hui Lin's feet, lifting its master in the air.

The protective power exerted by Hui Lin and the Ice Dragon disappeared, and the Cold Hell Enchantment was suddenly shattered by the huge mana of the Peacock Master.

"Slash—"

There is no room for respite.

The Peacock Dharma King's sword pointed at a point, and the Sword of the Heavenly King suddenly burst out of the ground and slashed towards Hui Lin.

"Open - the big red lotus moon wheel mirror. ”

Hui Lin was calm, the spell was out, and the sword of the Heavenly King was blocked in mid-air, and he couldn't enter at all, and he couldn't retreat from the shackles.

A mirror as big as a car cover and as bright as the moon appeared out of thin air, blocking the sword of the Heavenly King.

Earth, water, fire, and wind are the four most basic elements that are traced back to the origin of all things in the world in the ancient Yoga Dharma. There are thousands of variations of any element, and ice is one of the changes in the Water Scroll Esoteric Technique.

The Peacock King's Sword of the Heavenly King of the Nose is refined from the eternal fire of the deepest part of the Eight Heat Hells.

And this Great Red Lotus Moon Wheel Mirror is in the Great Red Lotus Hell from the deepest part of the Eight Cold Hells.

The so-called Eight Cold Hell is an eightfold hell composed of a cold and ice world, and those who fall into this hell cannot survive or die, and their souls must endure the bitter cold of millions of years.

Starting from the sixth layer, the body and soul of the person who falls into it will be completely frozen by the cold and ice, and the flesh and bones will be broken into five or six petals because of the freezing, and the color is like blue and it is difficult to distinguish the human form, so it is called the cracked like the blue lotus hell.

The seventh layer is similar to the sixth layer, and the pain inflicted by the ice is even greater, the human body is cracked from the inside out because of the frost cracking, and the body's bones and internal organs are frozen and cracked into more than a dozen petals, and the color is blue and red, like a blooming red lotus. Therefore, it is called the hell of the red lotus.

When it reaches the eighth layer of hell, the cold intensifies, and it is even more cracked into more than 100 petals, which is called the cracked like the Great Red Lotus Hell.

The Great Red Lotus Moon Wheel Mirror is a treasure mirror refined from the cold qi in the Great Red Lotus Hell. This mirror is not only cold and incomparable, but also can reflect the space in the three thousand worlds at the same time, overlapping and overlapping, and has its own supreme use.

With this mirror as a shield, all the things of the world are frozen and shattered.

The Sword of the Heavenly King was formed by the blazing fire, and it was able to maintain its original form, but it was frozen in the mirror image of thousands of spaces, and it was impossible to advance or retreat.

"Senior Brother Hui Lin's cultivation of the Water Scroll has indeed reached the realm of transformation, and it seems that the poor monk has indeed made a worthwhile trip to the mountain this time. ”

Seeing Hui Lin take over his Abi Heavenly King's sword, the Peacock King was not only not angry, but had a sense of satisfaction with his opponent.

"Your cultivation is also different from what it used to be, and you are worthy of the name of the Peacock Dharma King. ”

"If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it for another seven days and seven nights. ”

"What's the matter, you're not going to change your mind, are you?"

"Hey, I advise my senior brother to let go of this thought, this time the poor monk will not retreat easily. ”

"Obsessed. ”

"Although I came to the Central Plains this time, I wanted to invite you senior brothers to fight, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Hui Lin would come tonight, and he was in a hurry. ”

"Want to have fun?"

"Yes, tonight you might as well try to compete with your fists and feet, and you can move your muscles and bones. ”

"Okay, it's up to you. ”

Hui Lin laughed in response, the spell was collected, and the big red lotus moon wheel mirror gradually dissipated into the void moonlit night.

Seeing that Hui Lin took the lead in putting away the Red Lotus Magic Mirror, the Peacock Dharma King's Sword pointed to the ground, and the Ah Nose Heavenly King's Sword also sank into the depths of the earth.

"Oh, I haven't seen him for many years, Senior Brother Hui Lin is still gentle and humble, even if the thunderbolt is like a poor monk, he is a little embarrassed. ”

Even though he said this, he already had a cutlass in his hand.

It was a short knife, no more than two feet long, with a silver sheath and a silver handle, and many red and blue gems were inlaid on it.

Since Songtsen Gampo, Tubo has believed in Esoteric Buddhism, and has been extremely extravagant and extravagant in the worship of monks.

The treasure knife is shining in the bright moonlight. Hui Lin smiled indifferently.

"Didn't Senior Brother Hui Lin carry a sword with him? ”

As the Peacock King said this, the scimitar was slowly drawn out, and a cold light was like a cold moon, but it was a little colder than the moon in the sky.

"The monks of the Central Plains are no more bitter and cold than the snowy mountains, because of the needs of life and carry knives, even if they are warrior monks in the Central Plains, there are few people who practice knife skills. ”

In the territory of Tibet, it is bitter cold all year round, and the monks who practice have to eat meat in order to live, but their meat is also regarded as following the method of "three pure meat", that is, not killing without seeing the eyes, not killing with ears, and not killing for themselves, but for the three pure meats.

"Since Senior Brother Hui Lin has agreed to the poor monk's test of his fists and feet, is it necessary to use his fists and feet to use his fists and feet to pair the blades of the poor monks?"

When the Peacock King heard that Hui Lin did not carry a blade with him, he was annoyed for a while. Isn't it humiliating oneself to face one's gold-breaking blade with two empty hands?

Hui Lin saw his thoughts, pulled out a flute from behind his back, and pointed it at the Peacock King.

"And use this flute as a blade, what do you think?"

The Peacock King saw that his flute was about the same length as his own scimitar, more than two feet, and the whole body was translucent, and it was carved from the finest mutton fat white jade, although the shape was simple, but it was also a priceless thing.

Moreover, this thing clearly exudes a terrifying chill, which is thought to be a cold jade collected from the tens of thousands of years of ice valley in Kunlun, which is very hard.

"Offended. ”

The Peacock Dharma King nodded, and sang an offended, and his figure had already been forced in front of Hui Lin.

This is the simplest and most domineering knife, as fast as lightning, like a mountain, and slashed at Hui Lin's left shoulder.

Hui Lin was not in a hurry, and aimed at the blade of the Peacock Dharma King's scimitar with the cold jade flute, one after another, one by one, and one by one, defusing the attack of the comer and blocking the scimitar.

The flute spun around and stabbed the Peacock King in the lower abdomen.

The Peacock Dharma King just used a fierce move that would kill him, and he took the enemy's life with great momentum, but he never left a way for himself to retreat.

He also thought that with Hui Lin's means, he would not be able to dodge this knife, but he did not expect that he would be able to send a deadly counterattack while blocking.

The Peacock Dharma King didn't dare to be careless, and with the strength of the flute, he suddenly drifted away and avoided Hui Lin's attack.

The Peacock Law King's offensive really surprised Hui Lin. I didn't expect him to be so fast. The two of them were at least a hundred paces away from each other, and they could be killed in an instant.

Wrong.

Hui Lin took a closer look, and suddenly found that a pair of beautiful colorful wings appeared faintly behind the Peacock Dharma King. Although it is not as clear as Guo Xuan's King Kong Peng Wang Tieyi, its radiant radiance is even better than the former.

It's because of this that he was named the Peacock King at a young age.

The Peacock Dharma King's colorful light wings suddenly shook and disappeared.

But hearing a fierce wind howling in the sky above her head, Hui Lin looked up and saw that a huge sword shadow like splitting the sky and the earth was pressed down.

This sword shadow seems to be real and illusory, and when Hui Lin was stunned, the Peacock Dharma King's knife moved, and a hundred sword shadows suddenly appeared. One move, one hundred potentials, indiscriminately kill Hui Lin.

"Retreat. ”

Hui Lin snorted softly, the ice dragon under her feet churned, and withdrew more than a hundred steps away.

"Hundred Shadows. ”

Hui Lin suddenly appeared with a hundred arms and a hundred flute shadows, one by one to resolve the attack of the Peacock King.

"Happy. ”

The Peacock King shouted, and the January Blade Shadow slid towards Hui Lin's neck.