Chapter Fifty-Nine: Xuanmen Bu General

"Damn, it's a trap!"

Zhang Yishu scolded angrily, he used to be a disciple of Maoshan, and he also knew about this Samadhi Rune Array, even if he was powerful, he was a ghost after all, and when he encountered so many strong things that specialized in restraining ghosts, he was also worried from the bottom of his heart, and he was not sure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He wanted to rush out, but in the face of the dazzling light of the red line, like a raging fire, he was burned and screamed before he could rush out.

He Zhengyi looked at Ling Xian, Ling Xian nodded slightly, indicating that Zhang Yishu was already trapped in the formation, he relaxed a little, and said coldly: "Senior uncle, you are so unrepentant, and after getting out of trouble, you still do a lot of evil, you can do evil, you can do evil, you can't live, don't blame me for not thinking about love, let's die!" ”

Let's say, He Zhengyi sacrificed the Samadhi Fire Talisman, after the fire talisman burned, he threw it into the formation, and then the firelight swayed, under the reflection of the Bagua Mirror, Ling Xian's Yin and Yang eyes, a ball of sunlight seemed to erupt in the formation, and this sunlight was extremely strong, as if it could purify all the evil breath in the world.

Zhang Yishu was burned by the Samadhi True Fire and screamed, constantly begging for mercy, just for a while, the breath on his body was extremely dim, and if it burned at this rate, within half a minute, he would be in ashes!

It's a pity that no matter how he begged for mercy, He Zhengyi couldn't see or hear it, the only thing he could see and hear was Ling Xian, but he didn't feel anything, after all, it wasn't his uncle who burned it.

Zhang Yishu obviously knew this, he could feel that Ling Xian could see him, and at this moment Ling Xian became his only hope, so he cried and begged: "You tell my nephew that I am willing to change my evil and return to righteousness, and I will never dare to cause trouble again, and even as long as I can let me go, I can be driven by you, aren't there two female ghosts behind you?" I know you're a ghost keeper, they're too weak, as long as you let me go, I can submit to you immediately! ”

Originally, Ling Xian didn't think of this, what he thought in his heart was that this evil ghost was too powerful, and it did a lot of evil, and it must be killed as soon as possible.

Now hearing him say this, Ling Xian's heart became active again, yes, if he could subdue this ghost, wouldn't he have a powerful helper in the future?

Thinking of this, he said to He Zhengyi: "He is about to be burned to ashes, but he has something to say to you, saying that he is willing to change his evil and return to the right, and is willing to be subdued, I hope you will read the same affection and don't let him be destroyed......"

He Zhengyi frowned, and couldn't help but hesitate a little, if he wasn't too vicious, he didn't want to burn the other party to the ground, after all, this was against the way of heaven, and he was also his uncle, although he was a traitor, he still had a love for incense.

"Let's just suppress him again."

He Zhengyi sighed, the peachwood sword was picked up in the formation, the only remaining samadhi true fire was extinguished instantly, Zhang Yishu collapsed weakly on the ground, and He Zhengyi took out another gourd.

This gourd is not a purple gold gourd, just an ordinary gourd, but it has been refined by him and has a talisman sticker, which can naturally play a role in sealing and suppression.

Just as he was about to suck Zhang Yishu into the gourd, suddenly Zhang Yishu's face turned grim, and dozens of black gases emanated from his body, which frantically impacted the surrounding red lines, although most of them were destroyed by the red lines, but under the impact of these black gases, the power of the red lines was also greatly weakened.

And just now, because of He Zhengyi's sword, except for Ling Xian, the rest of the people thought that it was the end, and the whole person was relieved, and the exorcism talisman in Luo Ziye's hand was also blown away.

The power of the Samadhi rune array was greatly reduced, and although Zhang Yishu was extremely weak, he rushed out with all his breath and rushed out towards the gate of the villa.

"Oh no, he's going to run, catch him!"

Ling Xian's face changed greatly, the scene just now happened so suddenly that he didn't react, seeing that Zhang Yishu was about to escape, he hurriedly let go of the red line in his hand, and the whole person rushed out with an arrow, and a ghost suppression talisman in his hand was thrown out.

It's just that before he could recite the incantation, he paused again, because he found that he didn't seem to have to use his hands, and as soon as Zhang Yishu's soul flew out, he was blocked by two monks.

This is an old man and a young monk, the old one is about fifty or sixty years old, he has kind eyebrows, his ears are very long and close to the side of his face, and a pair of white eyebrows are also soft and hanging to the corners of his eyes.

Another young monk, wearing an ordinary navy blue monk's robe, with a handsome face, blocked Zhang Yishu's path at this time, and at the same time pushed the Buddha beads, chanting the Buddhist Vajrasattva mantra in his mouth.

"Narakim Gaya. Suo Po He. Mabhari Karma Night. Suo Po He. Nan Wu drank Luo Tan Na Dora Ye Ye, Nan Wu Ah Ya Ye. Po Yao Ji Di. Shimmering Night. Suo Po He. Om, Siddhandu. Mandoro. Bhadaya, Suvaha. ”

With the recitation of the spell of demon suppression, Zhang Yishu fell to the ground in pain and wailed, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, at this time Ling Xian and the others had already caught up.

Ling Xian saw that Zhang Yishu's aura was very weak, and it looked not much different from an ordinary ghost, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the pair of monks in surprise, these two people seemed to be able to see Zhang Yishu, it was really amazing!

Immediately, he saw Tang Ziru behind them, and suddenly realized, could it be that they were the masters on the Dragon's Lair Island that Tang Ziru said?

The two monks slowly stopped chanting the mantra, and the old monk nodded slightly to everyone, showing a kind smile, and then Tang Ziru introduced it to everyone.

Through the introduction, it turned out that the two of them were in a master-apprentice relationship, from the southwest Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism, this old monk is called Gen Rendu, is the so-called seventh reincarnation of the living Buddha, Buddhism is profound, and his apprentice is called Tashi, who also has extraordinary wisdom roots.

Ling Xian asked curiously, "Master, do you all have yin and yang eyes?" Can you see this ghost? ”

Gen Rendu said with a smile: "Buddhism is not called Yin and Yang Eyes, it is called Wisdom Eyes, you can see everything in the world with Wisdom Eyes, just ghosts and evils, naturally it is not a problem, but it is the donor you, you can have Yin and Yang Eyes, but it is a great creation, which is rare." ”

At this time, Lin Xiaobo interjected: "Lao Feng said that there are eight generals in Xuanmen, and the name Tashi is somewhat familiar, could it be that he is a descendant of Xuanmen generals?" Then master, you are one of the eight generals of Xuanmen? ”

Hearing Lin Xiaobo's words, the corners of Gen Rendu's mouth twitched slightly, Xia Qiongyao glared at Lin Xiaobo, and said with a smile: "How can you speak?" The descendants of the eight generals of Xuanmen don't have to be descendants, apprentices, or even people who have nothing to do with each other, it doesn't matter, as long as there is fate. ”

Lin Xiaobo nodded suddenly, showing a hint of embarrassment, Gen Rendu's eyes showed appreciation, and said: "It is worthy of being the heir of Qingju's daughter, it is really a show of wisdom, good, very good, I see that you are very wise, if you are met by me first, maybe you will be my apprentice." ”