The Blood Shadow Monk's Demon Sutra scriptures in the field are also getting bigger and bigger, fortunately, there is a seal to protect us, otherwise I really don't know if we can bear it.

The huge air waves in the field were blowing around, and the surface of the small river was also blown up by the air waves in the moonlight, and it looked like a dream.

Except for the mysterious sedan chair and the four zombie sedan chairmen standing still, everyone present looked at the field intently.

I didn't expect the first battle of the Dharma Conference to be so intense.

Zifei patted me, "Look carefully"

The monk master in the field was also becoming more and more cautious, and he was still letting out a huge roar, and the blood shadow's talisman was about to break, and suddenly runes began to emerge from the blood shadow monk's mouth one by one.

These runes slowly spread throughout the talisman barrier, and became more and more full on the eggshell-like barrier, and gradually the transparent eggshell was no longer transparent.

The runes flickered like fireflies, glowing blood-red when they flashed and turned into a fluttering black mist when they stopped.

The whole eggshell flickered densely, and the cymbals and wooden fish became louder and louder, and the sound of magic became louder and louder.

"Dang" with a metal crash on the ground.

The monk master began to pause with a Zen staff.

"Amitabha, When"

After each Buddha horn is recited, the Zen staff will be "dang" and pause. Every time the Zen stick escaped, I felt the ground tremble, and the eggshell shook too.

"Amitabha, When"

"Amitabha, when" ......

The situation was reversed all of a sudden, and the voice of the monk master became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that the change of yin and yang was always like this, and it could not last long.

"Master", the little monk next to him shouted anxiously.

The monk master suddenly recited a Buddha name aloud and pulled a long note.

"Ah~~~Mi~~~To~~~"

When the word "Buddha" was recited, the Zen staff suddenly pressed against the amulet barrier of the Blood Shadow Monk.

The sound of "crackling" sounded quickly, and the runes on the Blood Shadow Monk's talisman enchantment began to explode one by one, and the explosion of fire and the crackling sound of the energy collision were like a series of firecrackers.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

A wave of air from an explosion.

A puff of smoke and dust.

There is also a Zen staff that flies into the sky.

The sudden change almost made me scream.

The staff fell from the sky and fell into the river with a thud, causing a huge splash.

Winner or loser?

No!

The smoke cleared, and the two monks sat cross-legged on the ground.

It's just that the explosion from the huge energy collision just now shook both of them out of position.

The two monks stared at each other with their sides facing us. The master monk folded his hands again, with the string of Buddhist beads hanging from his wrists, and began to chant some incantations incessantly.

The charms on the beads began to shine one by one.

The Blood Shadow Monk on the other side was not easy, the talisman barrier was broken, and it seemed that the powerful blasting wave blew away the Blood Shadow's robe and monk's robes. Shirtless with strong muscles exposed.

Shirtless men are much more common, but this is the first time I've seen them.

Because those symbols on the body of the Blood Shadow Monk, the strange symbols that covered the whole body, neither Chinese characters nor Sanskrit, glowed slightly blood-red in the dark.

"These patterns are carved with knives", said Lacey, who knows this best.

"How much does that hurt?" , I sighed.

Zi Fei looked at it and said, "It's not just the pain, he should have added some potions, these spell runes are also very weird"

"It should be sulfuric acid," Lacey said.

Oh my God, it hurts, I can't understand how much I look at the Blood Shadow Monk.

"This is to use pain to deepen mana", Zi Fei also looked at the Blood Shadow Master in surprise, and then turned her head to look at me.

An image came to my mind, first carving a charm on my body with a knife, and then slowly drawing it on the engraved charm with a glass rod dipped in sulfuric acid. Let the sulfuric acid slowly corrode your skin. The power of the spell is deepened in the midst of great pain.

Powerful mental power often bursts out in extreme pain.

This method is like a curse, a powerful curse, and it is a curse on yourself.

Zifei and I felt a trace of horror in each other's eyes at the same time, and unconsciously held our hands together.

Except for the occasional sigh and whispered speech, the audience watched the scene in front of them almost silently, this was only the first game of the Fighting Law Conference.

Even the full moon in the sky began to glow a hint of blood, and it was clear that this would not be a quiet night.

The sound of the monk's mantra became louder and louder, and every time he recited the mantra, he saw that the mantras engraved on the Buddhist beads lit up one by one, and the faster he recited, the faster the light ran, and finally the whole string of beads lit up.

And at this time, the sound of the Blood Shadow Monk's scripture chanting came out between the gaps in the monk's mantra.

Suddenly, a black fog came up above everyone's heads, covering most of the moonlight, and the surroundings were a little blurry.

The runes engraved on the Blood Shadow Monk's body began to shine one by one.

"Nan Wu Drink that Hello Night, Nan Wu Ah Ya ......", a great sorrowful mantra like a heavenly sound sounded in the silence, echoing in the valley in the enchantment, the sound was clear and ethereal, like a drop of nectar dripping on the calm water.

This is still the power of compassion!

Zifei and I looked at each other again, and Master Monk was going to win.

Suddenly I found our hands clasped together, I felt embarrassed, looked at each other and smiled lightly and let go.

I wiped the cold sweat on my hands and listened to this compassionate Buddha music, but I couldn't help but shed tears.

The power of mercy!

This is the great compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva!

I couldn't help but fold my hands together and worship the Bodhisattva in my heart.

But at this time, a piercing and strange cry sounded again, and the Blood Shadow Monk had a painful expression, as if he was enduring great pain. The sound coming out of his mouth was like a needle prick, and it was very uncomfortable.

The monk master's heavenly chanting voice could never suppress the strange sound of the blood shadow.

After a loud roar, all the spell scriptures engraved on the Blood Shadow Monk's body jumped out of his skin, and they kept spinning around the Blood Shadow to form the appearance of a prayer wheel.

"Dark Sutra", Uncle Liu, who had been dumbfounded behind him, suddenly said three words in shock.

The tenth-order head descending master who had been closing his eyes over there also opened his eyes, and the mysterious person in the sedan chair also opened the sedan curtain.

Note 1: The power of great compassion - sometimes when we see the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple, or hear the great compassion mantra, or hear the chanting of the master in the temple, we will unconsciously shed tears. It's a sense of the Buddha's compassion, the power of compassion, and I don't know if I have described that feeling here.

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