Chapter 286: Tu Buddha
Compared to the bleeding wounds all over my body, this feeling of powerlessness with no strength but nowhere to exert my strength made me extremely depressed.
While holding his breath and concentrating on dodging the blades that slashed down from time to time in the air from all sides, his brain was desperately thinking about how to crack it, but as more and more red lanterns floated in from outside the courtyard, seeing that there was nowhere to avoid in the entire courtyard, he was now in his heart, and after facing the blade in his chest head-on, he lifted Du Er to his chest, took a deep breath, and cast the third form of twelve hatreds, Sword Wind.
Up to now, I can basically figure out the first half of the sword technique of the Twelve Hates, and it is not much of a problem if I directly use the sixth style, but this third style sword style alone has not touched the threshold so far.
Evil Thirteen had used this trick on me when Wei Junyao revealed his true face before, and his sword qi was dense in the air, turning wind into a blade, although the lethality was far inferior to other styles, but it could lock the range so that the enemy in it had nowhere to hide, which was exactly what I needed at the moment.
The son is ugly, the noon is not combined, the sword is controlled by qi, and the wind and thunder change is the sword style sword trick.
The sword trick is bitter and difficult to understand, as if it is mixed with many Taoist thoughts, whether it is Zichou or Wuwei, it is required that the sword user needs to correspond to the universe, the avenue of heaven and earth, and the sword can be straight, so as to exert the power of the king of a hundred soldiers.
But only the four words of using qi to control the sword make me puzzled, what qi, where does qi come from, and how to use qi to control the long sword in my hand, if I don't understand this, trying to use the sword wind is equivalent to a blind man touching an elephant, and I can't understand its true meaning at all.
Seeing that the long sword in my hand was chaotic for the first time, I said in my heart that it would not work at all to go on like this, forcibly stabilized my mind, snorted lightly, and unfolded the style with the wind again, and instantly shot down all the red lanterns around me, and leaned towards the wolf demon and the others.
I never expected that the head of the Golden Gate Buddha would cause us such a big trouble before even showing his face, and although I tried my best, I only moved half a step in my efforts, and I couldn't get close to the osmanthus tree and join Sister Yu.
"Xiao Yi, where is the energy you have to cut down trees, hurry up and solve these broken things, otherwise when the next batch of enemies takes advantage of the situation and advances again, you and I will have no chance to escape!"
The wolf demon's words were in my ears, and I couldn't help but be stunned, and I suddenly remembered Wei Junyao's guidance that night.
"For the blind, all swordsmanship is the same......"
Looking at the red light that passed through the red light, looking at the Taoist imprints printed on the osmanthus tree, a flash of inspiration flashed in my heart, looking at the red light shaking in front of me and the sharp blade that appeared out of thin air, I took a deep breath and slowly closed my eyes.
When the sight is invaded by darkness, the whole world seems to be quiet, those noisy noises disappear without a trace in an instant, but some sounds are infinitely amplified at this moment, I can even clearly feel the beating of the flames in the red lights around me, and the air is like a stream of water gently swept away by someone's hand, so that I suddenly have a feeling that everything around me is clear to my chest and is in my hands.
"It's all hidden here."
Feeling the fluctuations coming from the air, he shook the long sword in his hand, and the second form began to unfold quickly in the darkness with the wind, accompanied by the dance of his body.
This is an extremely enjoyable process, no anger, no madness, no joy, the whole person is completely immersed in an inexplicable comfortable state, like a herring into the water, goshawk flying into the sky, but the whole process is very short, as time goes by, this pleasure is like mercury pouring out of the body quickly, hurry up to the body stagnant, feet firmly on the ground, open their eyes murmuringly, the courtyard is dim, only a few red lights floating sporadically are quickly torn apart by the wolf demon with one hand, corpses and black blood all over the ground, It smells disgusting.
Standing in the middle of the courtyard with Du Er hanging in her hand, Sister Yu came to me with a frown and covered in blood, looked at the corpses all over the ground and said in a deep voice: "It's Tu Buddha." ”
The origin of the Buddha is also simple, not a person, but a kind of monk after the death of the corpse of the evil corpse converted, this kind of monk before the death of the evil god Heitian, is the most famous incarnation of Vishnu, the end of October every year is the red light festival of the black sky, every time at this time those monks who worship the black sky will smear the whole body black, and the night is one, holding a red light in the hand, in order to show the worship of the black sky.
The pigment applied at the Red Lantern Festival is rumored to be the resin flowing from the branches of a tree called "Wuye", and if applied to Ren's body for a long time, it will penetrate the skin and soak into the flesh, causing lesions and eventually causing cancer.
After death, this kind of person will have a strange body that does not decay, and is resurrected by the Black Sky God disciples with secret methods, becoming a walking corpse that can maintain the flexibility of the body, but does not have a mind.
Unlike the walking corpses refined by grandfather like Da Zhuang, once this kind of walking corpse enters the night, it will completely merge with the night, and the speed is extremely fast, there is no breath and sound, and the trace is difficult to find, and because he was a monk before his death, he died by applying poison to serve the Buddha, so he was called Tu Buddha.
But no matter what its strength is, it is always a walking corpse, so as long as it is discovered by the extradition person, it will be taken to the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs, locked in the Lower Spring Prison, and will not be able to live forever.
But tonight, there will be such a Buddha at the same time, it seems that Kinmen dares to make such a big move, and the reason is that it is shaking the prestige of Jiuquan Mansion.
You can not be afraid of Jinmen, but the forces of Jiuquan Mansion are there after all, so it seems that tonight is not as good as originally imagined.
Looking at the remnants of the courtyard and the broken arms, everyone's thoughts of continuing to drink and have fun were also swept away, Liu Yunfei and the owl returned to the room and took out the Yama Luo Chop and the water and fire stick, staring at the courtyard door with vigilant eyes, I also signaled Sister Yu to return to the room, stood side by side with the wolf demon, and shouted outside the door: "Since you are here, come in and sit down, no matter how many chickens, ducks, rats and dogs come, they will be sent to death in vain, leave a few more, don't wait here to die later, there is not even a person to collect your body and send it to the funeral." ”
The two extremely powerful auras outside the door had already been detected during the fight between us and Tu Buddha, although there was no movement at all during the whole process, but the terrifying aura that it inadvertently exuded made me unable to help but be confused several times, and almost missed.
As soon as the words fell, there was a brief silence outside the door, but it was only for a moment, and there was no sound at all, and the two gates quietly left the edge of the door and flew straight towards the people in the courtyard.
"Pretending to be a ghost."
Liu Yunfei snorted coldly, brandished the Yan Luo Slash in his hand, and raised his knife directly with a muffled voice.
The blade and the iron gate were handed over, and sparks were splashed in all directions, and the sound was deafening, and the iron gate became torn apart under the swing of the Yan Luo slash, and at the same time, Liu Yunfei let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew out backwards in an instant.
"That's a lot of strength."
Before Liu Yunfei's body landed, the owl had disappeared in place, grabbed his falling figure, looked out of the door coldly, did not make a sound, and waited for Liu Yunfei's body to settle down and be loyal, the two walked back, stood aside, and then whispered: "The people from Zero Rain City are also here." ”
I heard that I and the wolf demon glanced at each other, each other's eyes were shocked and incredible, and then looked out of the door, suddenly the dark night lit up a fiery red dragon, countless torches and red lights were lit at the same time, countless Yin soldiers were listed outside, all of them were as cold as ice, leather armor and guns, the mighty ten thousand could not see the end, its killing momentum was like the handover of the two armies, and the war was about to break out.
It wasn't until this moment that I understood what Yao Erye meant when he said that there were too many ants and elephants could die, but at the same time, I was also curious, no matter how powerful Jiuquan Mansion was, he dared to come up to arrest people in such a grand manner, what about the defenders, don't they care?
While pondering, I saw two people slowly walking out of the Yin Soldiers, a middle-aged man I had never met, and the other was the old man who gave me the key after I was locked up in Zero Rain City, and I helped create a riot and smoothly descend to the seventh floor, the warden of the fourth layer of Zero Rain City.