Chapter 527: Suzaku Surrenders
"Something is wrong."
As soon as Yu Xia came out of the tunnel, Xiao Yuan, who was originally asleep, woke up.
"Those bats were moving just now."
Yu Xia was stunned.
She was so preoccupied with the strange storage function of the blood quicksand and mirage that she didn't notice anything else.
"What kind of anomaly is it?"
Ding asked if there would be a problem if a person stayed inside......
"Hmm...... I guess I'm uneasy, a little panicked and scared. ”
"Will you be very aggressive?"
Madoka shook her head, "They should be shivering over them." ”
Listening to Madoka's answer, Yu Xia was instantly relieved.
However, those fire bats suddenly behaved abnormally, did something happen?
In the cave, Ding Wen, who was covered in blood, still sat with his eyes closed. The sparks in the air gathered towards him, dotted with stars, mixed with the color of blood, as if these sparks were a part of him.
"Heaven and earth are born together, sweep away the filth and remove the sorrow, refine the nine realms, and return the form to the truth."
Ding Wen's face was pale, and the seven orifices were still covered with blood, but his expression was extremely calm.
After reciting this incantation, his body shook violently again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing a little blood red in front of him.
His face turned pale again.
Blood beads floated little by little, surrounding Ding Wen's body, blood and fiery red were entangled, and they couldn't tell each other.
"Hundreds of officials accept the spirit, every step is renewed, the void is covered, and the inside and outside are shaded."
"Spend your life extended, auspicious days and good days, golden boys and girls, hold a scarf for me."
"Xuantai purple cover, crown with its body, so that I live forever, heaven and earth with the same root!"
The cave was bright and dark, and Ding Wen's face was intertwined with light and dark, as if he was wandering in light and shadow.
A shrill chirp rang out, and the blood and fiery red that surrounded him gradually merged, conjuring up forehead feathers, sharp beaks, wing feathers, and sharp claws.
Above his head, a Vermilion Bird raised its neck proudly, its claws grabbing at him mercilessly.
Ding Wen suddenly stood up, his vitality was lifted, and the blue light was blooming.
Qingguang cleaned all the blood from his seven orifices, and Ding Wen, who was so pale that it was almost transparent, opened his eyes, he raised his head, and the fiery red figure of the Vermilion Bird shone brightly under his eyes.
It was conjured with his blood and fire.
Ding Wen took a bell from his waist and held it in his hand.
The bell handle above the bell is very long, with three forks, in the shape of the word "mountain", symbolizing "Sanqing", so the bell is called Sanqing Bell.
Suzaku's claws were about to grab his shoulder, Ding Wen's expression remained unchanged, and he shook the Sanqing Bell in his hand.
Jingle Bell –
Suzaku's movements paused, and then his cry became sharper.
Suzaku's eyes were blazing with fire, as if furious.
Ding Wen was still unhurried, took a step, and sang in his mouth.
"The north is righteous and famous, and the eastern suburbs and the west should belong to China."
A golden light fell from the north, and the east and west were faintly harmonious, and the golden light wrapped Ding Wen in the middle, as if he was clothed with a layer of golden armor.
"Leaving the south is the room for the home, and the white snow is the yellow bud first."
The departure is fire, and the position is water. Water and fire intersected at Ding Wen's feet, condensed into a sheet of snow, and then, a yellow bud broke through the soil and grew into a spark.
"Yidan Hugh farewell to the inner and outer sand, and the bait must be raised for a long time. There is no ancestor in the intestines, and the vulgar bones are like a beautiful face. ”
"The fish are in the net, the rabbit is in the net, and they are still vomiting and dumb. For the rest of his life, he was entrusted with sincerity, and the nine plains were dry and messy. ”
The sparks grew bigger and bigger, burning the snow clean, and within this Zhong Mountain, the fire was raging, providing Suzaku with more power of fire.
The breath in the cave became more and more violent, and the mountain wall was collided with this breath, and some rocks fell.
In the tunnels above five feet, the fire bats standing upside down at the top are even more uneasy, their wings firmly enveloping their bodies and making imperceptible sounds.
In the pool where the blood and quicksand were cleaned, a fire was kindled. The flames were red and golden, surging into Suzaku's body.
In this cave where the temperature is extremely high and Mars is everywhere, the shape of the Vermilion Bird is more and more condensed, the chirping is more and more sharp, and the claws are more and more sharp.
It was born from Ding Wen's body, and grew with the fire of the cave, but at this time, it sharpened its claws, and wanted to attack the person standing on the stone platform.
Ding Wen took another step, his waist bent into a strange arc, his arms flexed, and his wrists trembled slightly.
Jingle Jingle –
Sanqing ringtone is crisp and pleasant, which is the sound of "frightened birds".
Suzaku's flames dimmed.
"I asked the sky, Hu is like an evil man, and emptiness and fame are intertwined."
"I asked the sky, Hu Buteng stepped like a writer, but unfortunately he was greedy and greedy."
Ding Wen's face became more and more transparent, in this cave full of fiery red, every wisp of air was filled with hot and dry fire, but Ding Wen was not embarrassed at all, and there was no sweat on his forehead.
"I advise me, my way is contrary to me, and the way of heaven will help me to liberate."
"I advise me, my way will be born from my heart, and my life will be up to me, not to heaven!"
The fire spread from the pool and spread outward, and soon a fierce fire burned throughout the cave, illuminating the cave without a single shadow.
In the center of this blazing fire, Ding Wen's eyes were clear, his expression was indifferent, he raised his head, and Suzaku, who was constantly struggling in the flames, turned around again, and shook his wrist gently.
"Anzhi gathers and scatters fish and shrimp, and is like a cocoon. The sun is angry and happy, and its place of death is still hunting. ”
A breath of fire that was visible to the naked eye rushed out of his body, converging into the flames that filled the room.
The flames were stronger, the chirping of the Vermilion Bird was brighter, the flames merged with the Vermilion Bird, its claws and wings gradually disappeared, leaving only the high head, the erect forehead feathers on the head and the curved beak emitted blazing fire, the Suzaku eyes became even redder, and the eyes that looked at Ding Wen were full of unyielding.
Ding Wen raised his hand and shook the bell three times.
This time, it is the sound of "warding off evil spirits".
The poison had been in his blood for a long time, and it had tormented him. In order to prevent the poison from damaging his mind and turning into a tyrannical person, he always purifies his heart, thinks lightly, and stays away from fighting, for fear that he will become an angry puppet because of his momentary anger.
This is his "evil".
And at this moment, he used his blood as a sacrifice and the fire of this Zhong Mountain as a nourishment, and summoned the poison of the sparrow hidden deep in his blood.
Summoned, for the sake of repression.
Suzaku was struggling, Suzaku was wailing, Suzaku looked at him deeply, and something gray slipped from his fiery eyes.
Like tears.
Ding Wen closed his eyes and recited the last incantation.
"I hate to see that there is a cover, the sea wave or to the well frog. The shadow of the toad is slanted at night, and I have seen the super clouds all the time! ”
The fire gathered in the middle and completely engulfed the Suzaku.
The fire burned higher and higher, reaching the roof of the cave.
A fire bat near the edge of the cave finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell from the top of the tunnel with a "click" and shattered into pulp.
The fire burned for half an hour before the wailing of the Suzaku gradually disappeared.
Ding Wen sighed and rang the bell again.
Jingle Bell –
The bell sound is crisp and leisurely, and the aftersound is long.
This is the sound of calming the mind and calming the nerves.
Ding Wen closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and entered a state of concentration.
The sky-high flames slowly gathered towards him and merged into him.
In that fire, there was his qi and blood, and there was finch poison coming out of his body.
Now, the finch poison has been resolved, and the divine bird has surrendered.
From this day on, he finally broke free from the shackles and became his own master.
"So that's what it feels like to go against the sky?"
A relaxed smile tugged at the corner of Ding Wen's mouth.
He was very lucky, and when he wanted to go against the sky, he met a person who showed him the way forward.