243, I can't die! [3/3 Subscription]
Ouyang Jing put his hands behind his back and looked up at the night sky.
In the vision of the spiritual eye, a golden Buddha standing up to the sky and the earth has gradually taken shape.
This Buddha is as big as a mountain, will be the center of the big stone temple, a radius of dozens of miles of mountains and forests, all included in its "golden body".
The golden Buddha standing on the top of the sky, with facial features, is exactly the same as Shi Zhixuan. One hand knots the fearless seal, the other hand knots the wish seal, listens to the wishes of the believers, and feels the desires of the believers.
Hundreds of thousands of believers and monks spread all over the inside and outside of the Dashi Temple, praying sincerely and worshipping.
Their mortal wombs could not see the golden Buddha with their naked eyes. But their piety is not mixed with the slightest falsehood.
Ouyang Jingling's eyes were clear: the light points like glowing fireflies flew out from the believers and monks, converging into rivers of light like stars, flying towards the huge golden Buddha, throwing themselves into the palm of the golden Buddha, and enriching the figure of the golden Buddha little by little.
Under the convergence of the "river of light" in the sky, the illusory and hazy figure of the Golden Buddha is condensing little by little, becoming more and more "realistic".
"The power of sentient beings?"
Ouyang Jing was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Shi Zhixuan had actually come to this point, and he would be able to condense the wishes of the devout people.
This kind of skill is already close to the real gods and Buddhas!
Woowoo......
Suddenly, a child's cry faintly reached Ouyang Jing's ears.
Ouyang Jing followed the prestige, only to see that outside the coverage of the huge golden Buddha, in a pitch-black field, a large six, small and seven figures came up.
The adult is a graceful and luxurious, delicate and gentle woman. She frowned, looked haggard, looked worried, held a torch in her left hand, and held a little girl in her right hand, staggering one foot deep and one foot shallow.
And the six little ones are all five or six years old, and they are as cute as dolls carved in pink and jade.
They gathered around the woman, holding her by the corner of her coat or holding her fingers, and staggered towards the Great Stone Temple while whimpering and crying.
"Woo...... Mother, I'm hungry ......."
"Mother, don't you have anything to eat yet? The second girl is so hungry...... The second girl can't walk...... Woohoo......"
The woman's eyes were sad, and she comforted her repeatedly: "The babies don't cry, it's coming soon, and there will be food soon......"
Looking at the big six small and seven figures, listening to their seemingly ordinary conversation, Ouyang Jing frowned deeply, only to feel that the big and six small figures were weird and strange everywhere.
At this time, a conversation came to his ears.
"Alas, what a wretch! A woman's house, with six little girls, is so late, and she has to hurry......"
"Who's to say it isn't? But the woman was also devout to the stone Buddha, and the night road was so difficult, and the babies were so hungry that they cried and cried, and she was able to bring them all to the Great Stone Temple......
"The little babies are crying so pitifully, I'll send them some food......"
Ouyang Jing followed the prestige, only to see that the one who spoke was the team mate brought by An Long. One of the fellows, holding a water bladder in one hand and a package of dry food in the other, was walking down the mountain.
Under the mountain?
Ouyang Jing was startled, and then realized that the seven mother and daughter were miles away from where they were.
In the middle of the night, it was not surprising that he Ouyang Jing could see the seven mothers and daughters who were miles away. But how can you see a few ordinary guys?
At this moment, more than 100,000 believers and monks chanted the Buddha, and the sound shook the night sky. Under the interference of such a loud manic sound, how could the cries of those little girls and the voice of the "mother" reach their ears so clearly through the distance of several miles?
Ouyang Jing looked around and found that it was not only him and the three guys, but also many other people, who all noticed the mother and daughter seven. Zhengdu whispered, sighed, sympathized, and even praised the mother's "strength and bravery".
"It's weird!" The corners of Ouyang Jing's eyes jumped slightly, and his figure flashed, blocking the guy who was holding the water and wanted to go down the mountain to send it to the mother and daughter.
"What are you doing?" The fellow looked at him with an unkind face.
Before Ouyang Jing could speak, he suddenly heard a coquettish laughter: "Hey, those six little girls are all good seedlings!" ”
In the laughter, in the crowd at the foot of the mountain, a beautiful woman with long hair and hips and colorful clothes suddenly swept out, floating out of the scope of the golden Buddha.
Ouyang Jing looked stunned and recognized the woman, who was Wen Caiting, the only surviving elder of the Yin Sect today.
"Are you in a hurry to die?" The corners of Ouyang Jing's eyes jumped slightly, and he shook his head and sighed lightly.
Wen Caiting was at the foot of the mountain, too far away from Ouyang Jing, he didn't have time to stop her, so he could only watch her go to the mother and daughter of the seven.
Then, a terrifying scene happened.
Wen Caiting had just gone to the mother and daughter of the seven, and was about to laugh and speak, when a little girl suddenly opened her mouth and inhaled, and a black smoke wrapped in rich blood suddenly flew out of Wen Caiting's body and threw it into the mouth of the little girl. And Wen Caiting instantly turned into a human skin and fell to the ground leisurely.
"It's actually the Lord of the Blood Soul Pill!"
Ouyang Jing's heart was shocked, and the corners of his eyes jumped.
The guy he stopped was already trembling and slumping to the ground.
The rest of the people who also saw this scene also exclaimed in unison, and many of them turned pale with fright and made a swing. More people trembled and clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha of Nan Wushi in unison.
"Demons!"
In the majestic and sacred shouting, a gilded Buddha palm fell from the sky and slapped at the mother and daughter.
"Giggle......
The woman laughed coquettishly, and with a flick of her sleeves, the six female babies disappeared. Before the Buddha's palm was slapped, her figure flashed, melted into the void, and disappeared without a trace.
Only Yu laughed coquettishly, resounding in the night sky: "Shi Zhixuan, can you protect them for a while, can you still protect them for a lifetime?" When the heavens fall apart and the demons dance wildly, it will be difficult for you to save yourself! All the fruits I have sown should be mine, sooner or later they will be mine! Giggle......"
The laughter gradually disappeared, and the gilded Buddha palm that slapped into the air also disappeared.
Then, Shi Zhixuan's solemn and mighty voice sounded in mid-air: "The end of the catastrophe is coming, there are many demons, all the people in the martial arts must not go down the mountain a step, otherwise life and death are involuntary!" ”
There are people in the middle of the Sichuan martial arts who have long believed in him, and when they heard the words, they put their hands together and worshipped: "Obey the Buddha's decree." ”
And in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Zhu Yuyan Feng looked at Shi Zhixuan angrily: "Why don't you save Wen Caiting?" If you make a move, you should be able to stop her in time! ”
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were full of compassion, and his voice was cold: "Someone has to die, so that everyone can understand the horror of evil demons." Without this example, there will always be people who will not listen to good advice and go out to die. Just one Wen Caiting can save more people from death, she died well, the merit is immeasurable, good and good! ”
"You!" Zhu Yuyan stomped her feet angrily, turned around and walked out of the hall: "Why don't you die yourself?" ”
"I can't die." Shi Zhixuan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and his words were full of compassion: "If I die, this world, the last fire, will be completely extinguished......"
On the eve of dawn, in the direction of Chengdu, a sky-high fire suddenly ignited.
The screams, cries for help, cries, and evil demon howls shook for dozens of miles, and even spread to the Dashi Temple.
After dawn, a rolling black tide appeared on the horizon and surged in the direction of the Great Stone Temple.
A master climbed high and looked into the distance, and was shocked to find that the black tide was actually composed of tens of thousands of "living corpses"!
"Who said that those who cultivate immortals can't use the T virus? Let your Dharma be boundless, if you can block the Nine Heavenly Demons, can you still stop the zombie army? This is called immortal law plus technology, and the Buddha can't stop it. Giggle......"
Among the living corpses, a graceful and luxurious woman rode on the back of a corpse cow, holding a sleeping little girl in her arms, smiling amorous in a variety of ways.
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