"No ...... in the South"

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

The void was filled with a strange Sanskrit sound, as if thousands of monks were chanting and reciting strange scriptures.

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth change color, and the wind rolls upside down.

The surroundings were already foggy, and there was no road in sight, but now it was as dark as ink, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand.

The bearded man screamed, completely drowned in the wind, and no one answered.

With a horizontal finger, he wiped it over his eyes, and a clear light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Being in the air, looking down, the rich black like ink couldn't block his vision, and everything underneath was in his eyes.

Several figures spun around on the ground like headless flies.

"Yan Daxia! Where are you? ”

"The wind and clouds are changing, the wind is blocking the road, what should I do?"

Panicked cries rang out from time to time.

"Hey!"

The bearded man gritted his teeth fiercely, twisted his body, did not advance but retreated, and flew towards a dark mountain behind him.

"The demonic spirit is soaring, the sun and the moon are gone!"

"Be careful not to run around! Listen to me move forward! ”

In the air, the bearded man made a sound of luck, and his voice was like thunder, rolling in all directions.

The figures like headless flies were suddenly overjoyed, and turned their heads and ran wildly in the direction from which the voice came.

"Daddy!"

"Moon Pool!"

The two figures suddenly fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

"Ask for life!"

In the darkness, a young Taoist priest flew through the fog and landed beside the two who fell to the ground

"They are too weak to resist, you two keep running! Find Yan Daxia, concentrate and calm down, don't be confused by the demon monk! I'm working for them to condense the primordial spirit! ”

The young Taoist priest helped the two of them up, the seal of his hands changed, the clear light surged, and each hand divided two sword fingers, and dropped the vests of the two, introducing the clear light into the two people's bodies.

The other two were unable to see in the darkness, and had to do what they said in order to add to the chaos.

"Youkai! Chanting? Lao Tzu will too! ”

"Isn't it just a voice? His grandma's! Lao Tzu will fight with you to see who has the loudest voice! ”

Seeing this, the bearded man in the sky scolded loudly, and immediately bit off two fingers, used blood as ink, and drew a Taiji diagram on his other hand.

"Heaven and earth are boundless!"

"Qiankun borrows the law!"

Hands interlaced, swinging out again and again.

Clusters of blood-colored Taiji diagrams continued to fly out, rushing like a shower, and shot down the mountainside in a row.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……！”

The loud bang kept ringing.

The mountains shook and the dust rose to the sky.

In a moment, there was a sudden loud whistling.

A big mountain was actually pierced by that mass of Taiji diagrams.

Nuoda Mountain, there is a hollow, across the mountainside, the wind backs up, and the roar is endless.

The bearded man flew to the other side of the mountainside, standing in front of a cavity almost a man high.

His hands changed into a Dharma seal, and he recited the Dharma formula: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and ten thousand laws return to the source!" ”

Reach out with your arms and your palms against the mountain wall.

In an instant, a faint layer of light floated up the entire mountain.

"Read it all with me!"

"Prajna Rami!"

The strange Sanskrit sound spat out from the bearded man's mouth, and the sound waves, like substance, drilled into the hole that crossed the mountain in front of him.

"Prajna Rami...... Prajna Rami...... Prajna Rami'......! ”

He struck out this big hole in order to turn the whole mountain into a big horn.

Although it is a whimsical act, it is also effective.

The sound was amplified through the huge hollow in the mountain, like thunder, and in an instant it resounded through the heavens and the earth.

For a while, he suppressed the demon monk's life-seeking Sanskrit sound.

When it came to the ears of those people, it also made their hearts feel lighter.

It seems to be a life-seeking Sanskrit sound that can hook the soul and kill people, but it is also difficult to invade.

reacted, and immediately recited the scripture according to the bearded man's instructions.

"Prajna Rami!"

The scriptures that came out of their mouths seemed to have been blessed by some kind of strange force, and every word and sound was condensed like substance, like a circle of golden light, converging towards the beard.

For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was reverberating with a sentence of Prajna Roman.

They are all Buddhist Sanskrit sounds, but compared to the weirdness of the demon monks, the bearded Sanskrit sounds are magnificent, righteous and solemn.

Descending from the sky like a mountain, suppressing all evil spirits.

The voice of chasing souls and pressing for life was almost suppressed silently.

"Huh?"

"Vajra Mantra?!"

The sound of asking for his life was paused, and in the evil golden light, the demon monk's eyes opened, and he was angry.

Raise your hands and put them on your chest, and you can see your lips and teeth moving, but you don't see a sound.

Faintly, there was a click that seemed to be something cracking.

Behind him, in the midst of the heavy black mist, a huge long strip of black shadow flashed.

Even so, the beard is already in his eyes.

In the black mist, it was like a huge snake tail like a mountain.

But it is slightly flattened, and there seem to be huge pillars all around it, which is very strange.

Let a hint of ominousness rise in the bearded man's heart.

"Put down the butcher's knife!"

"Become a Buddha on the ground!"

"Put down the butcher knife ......!"

“……”

The vanished Sanskrit sound sounded again.

But it's even weirder.

Before it, it seemed solemn and grand, resounding in all directions.

Now it's like someone whispering in your ear, as if there is nothing.

But the power of chasing souls is even more than that.

Even the vajra mantra amplified by the mountain horn of the bearded man can't be suppressed.

And there is a faint tendency to be invaded and assimilated.

Even now, the bearded man can't hesitate.

Withdraw your hands close to the mountain wall and place your left hand in the palm of your right hand.

The original blood-colored Tai Chi Tuton was erased.

I don't know what he did, his face suddenly swelled with blood, his mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his left hand had reached out, and his sword fingers were like pens, stained with that mouthful of blood ink, and his fingers were like pens on the palm of his right hand.

The drawing is also a Taiji diagram.

"Heaven and earth are boundless!"

"Qiankun borrows the law!"

The bearded man struck out with his palm, but instead of hitting the demon monk, he palmed his palm to the sky.

Pillars of blood-colored light rose into the sky.

"Boom ......!"

The raging wind, the demonic energy that covered the sky was washed open a big hole.

In the dark clouds, thunder was faint and lightning flickered.

"Thunderfall!"

"Boom!"

The pillar of thunder, as thick as a bucket, burst through the sky and shot straight down.

The target is the demon monk.

How fast is the momentum of thunder?

Not to mention others, even the demon monk couldn't react at all.

The thunder pillar was immediately dropped.

There was a loud bang, and the seemingly solemn treasure of the demon monk directly made the thunder pillar explode completely, accompanied by dust in the sky, and blood foam of broken flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The wind and clouds stopped, the sky was full of demonic energy, and the black fog was rolling, which was clear.

Trapped by the life-seeking Sanskrit sound, the few people who were struggling were also able to get rid of the soul-chasing sound.

Seeing the dust, his face was full of joy.

There was no joy on the bearded man's face, and a pair of eyes were faintly shining, and he was shooting everywhere.

"Be careful!"

He suddenly jumped up and landed in front of several people.

Before the others could react, they saw the dust in front of them suddenly clear, and golden light appeared, scattering in all directions.

There are golden flowers falling from the sky, the fragrance is fragrant, and the smoke is intoxicating.

Sanskrit chanting sounded from the void, making people involuntarily shake their hearts.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

"Western Elysium, if the Buddha is here!"

A golden Buddha suddenly appeared, showing the void, the whole body is like gold, as big as a mountain.

"Even the Buddha you dare to pretend!"

"You're so bold and crazy!"

The bearded man took a few steps forward in shock, raised his head and pointed directly at the Buddha, and scolded angrily.

"Demons! You really pretend to be a high monk, do you really think you are a Buddha? ”

The young Taoist priest also stood up at this time and scolded angrily.

A young scholar who looked very weak dared to stand up and scolded: "No matter how you pretend to be, you are just a man-eating monster, and I will definitely reveal your true face to the world!" ”

"Everyone in the world likes to pray to God and worship Buddha, and now that the real Buddha is in front, why don't you worship?"

"If you don't respect God and Buddha, you are enemies of the world and slander yourself against the Buddha, which is the extreme of bad karma, and you should have extremely evil retribution."

The big Buddha Chrysostom opens and closes, the voice is grand and solemn, resounding through the world, it really looks like a god and Buddha.

"Phew!"

The bearded man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm at the Buddha: "It's because of the ignorance of the world that you took advantage of it!" ”

"Even if I want to worship, I won't worship you, a demon! Do you deserve it too? ”

The light wheel behind the golden Buddha's head turned, and the solemn voice said: "Buddhism is boundless, mercy and purity, if you don't follow my bright light, you will fall into the boundless sea of suffering, the endless prison, and never get out!" ”

"Fart!"

The bearded man took another sip of phlegm.

However, although he was very disdainful on his face, he did not dare to underestimate it in his heart.

The big Buddha in front of him, even if he knew it was fake, but the boundless majesty was like a prison, and the mana fluctuated like a sea, and it could really be said that it was boundless mana.

It made him a little frightened.

He had never seen a god or Buddha, but he thought that a true Buddha would be nothing more than that.

It seems that if you don't work hard today, you won't be able to escape this catastrophe.

In his mind, he slapped the sword box behind him with one palm and flew down in front of him.

Just as he was about to start, he suddenly heard a clear voice from nowhere.

"Tut-tut......"

"I have always been the only one who holds a lamp in my hand and purifies all sentient beings, but now I see someone who can pretend to be better than me."

"Little monster, dare to claim that the Dharma is boundless? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? ”

"Amitabha, vain hatred, sins and sins......"

The voice gradually changed from ridicule to calm, and the next moment, it changed again, as if the anger was high, and the voice was vicious: "Phew! It's all on Lao Tzu's head, if you don't die, who will die?! ”

"Zuo Shi, hack it to death!"

“……”

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