Chapter 5: Ritual Instruments
After the transformation was completed, the white giant ape sneered, and the big hand covered with white hair stepped forward, and directly grabbed the golden Buddha bead thrown by the old monk in the red robe, and then shook it hard.
"Click, Click, Click......"
The golden light kept flashing, and the golden circle of light formed by the crystal Buddha beads on the old monk's wrist continued to struggle and beat between his palms and fingers, babbling and wailing, and bursts of black smoke came out.
However, in the end, it was impossible to break free.
The next moment, "Smack!"
First, the red rope that tied the Buddha beads was broken, and then all the Buddha beads were broken inch by inch in an instant.
The white ape opened its hand, and the gold dust fell from the ground, drifting away with the wind, and its face showed disdain.
"A little bit of a small weapon, it's okay to deal with ordinary demon beasts, but it's really not qualified to deal with the deity!"
"Bold demon ape, dare to destroy my magic weapon, today I will teach you that there is no return! Amitabha!"
The red-robed old monk chanted a long Buddha name, and the next moment, his hands were folded, and a huge golden Buddha phantom suddenly appeared behind him.
"The great sun is coming, subduing the demon and subduing the curse!"
The phantom shadow of the Golden Buddha gradually condensed, exuding a huge coercion, and the air around it seemed to have stopped.
The next moment, the red-robed old monk stretched out his hand and pointed, and the huge golden Buddha behind him actually moved slowly and crashed towards the white giant ape opposite.
"Insect carving skills. ”
The white giant ape smiled disdainfully, opened his hand abruptly, and then a small wooden box with a black embroidered pattern suddenly appeared in his palm.
He opened the wooden box, and there were seven small jade swords lying quietly inside.
I saw it wave its hand suddenly.
"Snort, snort, sneer......"
The seven small swords in the black wooden box actually flew up at the same time, and then rose in the wind in an instant, and finally turned into seven giant jade swords the size of the door panel, and slammed into the golden Buddha at once.
On the seven jade swords, a dazzling strange light bloomed at the same time.
"Boom!"
The jade sword and the golden Buddha collided directly in mid-air, and the golden Buddha was pierced by seven jade swords at the same time in an instant, and the golden light dimmed.
But the jade sword did not stop, and continued to shuttle back and forth through its body, like a butterfly flying up and down.
Just in the blink of an eye, the golden light of the Golden Buddha dimmed.
The next moment, the Golden Buddha dissolved violently, turning into countless golden fireflies, scattered around.
The huge impact force shook the heavens and the earth.
Not far away, the roofs of several houses were lifted at the same time.
The dust raised was dozens of feet high.
The huge destructive power directly made Bai Phantom Ye snort, only to feel as if he had been hit hard, and couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the sky.
He only felt a burst of gold stars in his eyes, dizzy, he had not been so seriously injured when he fell from mid-air to the ground just now, and he almost fell into a coma this time.
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, the old monk in red robe showed an unbearable look on his face.
"You have such a wonderful treasure, but my Buddha is merciful, how can I allow you to harm the world so much, covering the sky and the sun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his palm, and a golden veil flew out like a curtain, and then spun around in a rapid circle.
The next moment, in the eyes of the white phantom night, the figures of the white giant ape and the red-clothed old monk disappeared at the same time, as if they were isolated into another void, and only faintly saw the vague shadows of continuous fighting.
Thundered!
The constant sound of the war sounded in the golden veil tent, but it no longer affected the surrounding world in the slightest.
The phantom of the white ape, sacrificing the pitch-black wooden box, the seven jade swords gradually increased more and more, turning into countless numbers.
Countless small jade swords staggered up and down around the white ape's body, shuttling left and right, like silver lightning.
The sword light was as round as the moon, shining so brightly that the entire golden yarn world turned into a day, even after a world, the white phantom night faintly felt the sharpness of those sword lights, the cold was pressing, and it was imminent.
Once you are stabbed, it is self-evident what will happen to you.
He couldn't help but secretly worry about the old monk in his heart.
Fortunately, seeing that after being at a disadvantage, the old monk seemed to have sacrificed some powerful magic weapon, only to see that in the golden yarn world, thousands of golden lights suddenly bloomed, and there were even bursts of Buddhist sound and Sanskrit singing, which came out through the gauze tent.
Let Bai Phantom Night's heart be at peace.
But in the tent world, the white ape suddenly let out a wail, revealing an extremely painful voice.
The next moment, it suddenly shook its figure, and it directly broke through the shackles of the golden yarn, and then rushed out.
It turned around and glanced at the old monk in the center of the Golden Yarn World, and then suddenly waved its sleeves, rolled up the blue-haired woman and the four girls on the ground, and with a flicker, it directly turned into a white light and flew towards the outside of the city.
In just a few flickers, its huge figure covered with white hair reached the sky above the city wall, flashed again, and disappeared directly into the vast void outside the city.
Seeing that the white ape finally escaped, Bai Phantom Night couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Although he didn't understand why it suddenly found itself, but at first glance, it wanted to be unfavorable to himself, but fortunately, the old monk in the red robe suddenly appeared, and he actually frightened the white ape and saved his life, and he was naturally extremely grateful in his heart.
However, when he turned his head and looked at the golden gauze curtain that had been torn by the white ape, he saw that countless shocking blood holes were exposed in the old monk's body.
He barely stood there, covered in blood, and when he saw Bai Xuan Ye looking over, a wry smile appeared on his face, and the next moment, his body collapsed.
"Bang!"
Like pushing a gold mountain and pouring a jade pillar, the golden gauze tent was directly unraveled, turning into a small piece of golden tulle, floating on the ground, like a corner cut from an ancient golden robe, but there was already a big hole on it, which obviously could not be used anymore.
And the golden yarn disappeared, the two worlds were reunited, and the strong bloody qi stimulated Bai Phantom Night's nostrils to contract for a while, and he was sick to his stomach.
However, despite the severe pain and nausea, he still struggled to crawl over, helped the old monk up, and then said loudly: "Master, master, how are you, is there anything wrong? Where am I going to send you for healing?"
The old monk was shaken awake by him, glanced at Bai Phantom Night, and saw that the white giant ape had disappeared, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"It's useless. ”
He shook his head, remembered something, and said eagerly: "The Ten Thousand Demon Sword Box is extremely strong, and the old monk himself is not its opponent, and he has to protect the surrounding houses from being damaged by the big war and injuring the innocent, so he divides a part of his mind on the veil that covers the sky and the sun, and it is not its opponent." ”
"Although the white ape was frightened back by using the Fahua Bell in the end, it only retreated for a while, and if it suffers such a big loss today, it may come back. Quick, child, send the old monk back to the Lamp Temple, the old monk has something to explain to the monks in the temple, it's too late!"
"Burning Lamp Temple, you are the Master of Heart Zen?"
At this time, Bai Xuanye couldn't guess the origin of the old monk.
In fact, he had guessed before, but he didn't dare to be sure.
At this time, the old monk asked him to send him back to the Burning Lamp Temple, and his cultivation was so high, except for the host of the Burning Lamp Temple, the master of Heart Zen, Bai Huanye couldn't think of a second person.
"Ahem!"
But at this time, the old monk coughed up a lot of blood again, and he couldn't answer Bai Phantom Night at all.
Seeing this scene, Bai Huanye was so anxious that he didn't bother to ask the other party's origin.
He endured the pain, picked up the old monk's body, and found that next to his body, there was a small bronze bell that had fallen from a corner and was stained with blood.
Bai Phantom Night hurriedly picked it up too, and then staggered in the direction of the Burning Lamp Temple in the north of the city.