Chapter 522: Ancient Memory

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Just as I was ready to die, and resolutely slapped the lightning talisman at myself, a familiar bell suddenly sounded around me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Jingle bell!! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

As the bell rang, there was a faint Sanskrit sound in the ears, which seemed to come from the nine heavens, which seemed ethereal but could be truly felt.

Because this Buddha sound made my heart flutter, and at the same time, a majestic and incomparable righteous qi fell from the sky, and I felt that my body was suppressed by this force for half a minute in an instant, and even my thoughts stopped for a short time.

Although the pressure was very strong, it did not cause me any harm, but it made me feel comfortable and uplifted. At this moment, a panic suddenly appeared in my mind.

It's not good, this is the spirit body, it has already invaded my sea of consciousness, and it is about to devour my consciousness at the moment, but fortunately, that majestic righteousness appeared in time, and it stopped moving in shock. Because it had entered the sea of my consciousness, I could perceive all its emotions, and I could clearly feel that the spirit was manifested in a terrified and even somewhat overwhelmed state.

Before it could make its next move, a thrilling shout sounded in the air: "Hum!! Hawkers!! Wisdom!! Moo!! Yes!! Sa!! Column!! Honk!! ā€

It's an eight-character mantra!!

At this time, I already knew the reason, this must be the result of Sanji using the Vajra Bell, but why was it a deep and deep male voice who drank this eight-character mantra? The power of this voice is like a god, and people can't have the slightest thought of resisting, but I feel that after the divine sound touches my body, my whole body has been combed from head to toe, and all evil thoughts have been cleared out of my body.

And the spirit body that had been raging in my body before was suddenly shattered by the eight-character mantra, and it turned into nothingness in an instant, but it left some messy memory fragments in my mind.

Now was not the time to study these fragments of memory, I immediately opened my eyes and saw the sky in front of me with a golden light, and in the dazzling light, a vague figure was sitting upright in midair.

After seeing this figure clearly, I couldn't help but gasp.

This is...... Buddha!!??

Strange to say, I can't see the appearance of this figure clearly, but I know in my heart that this must be the Buddha, because he gives me the feeling that this is the case, this is a very wonderful feeling, a kind of indescribable intuition.

After just one glance, I immediately withdrew my gaze, because I could not bear the coercion of the figure, I looked away and looked to the side, and sure enough, Sanji was sitting cross-legged on the ground beside her, holding the vajra bell in one hand and the Dharma seal in the other, and she was silently reciting something in her mouth.

The next moment, the golden light was in mid-air, and then, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. I looked up and saw that the figure had disappeared from the sky.

I was feeling puzzled when Sanji opened his eyes and said, "Are you alright, what just attacked you?" It doesn't seem to be very powerful. ā€

……

She made me a little speechless, isn't it powerful?

It depends on whom, right? For me, it was enough to kill me, so for me, it's already powerful and incomparable. As for what he is, how do I know.

Hey? No, I seem to know that just when I thought about it, as soon as this thought moved, a memory came to my mind, and this memory did not belong to my own experience, but the spirit body left in my mind just now.

It's a short memory, but it's also the most useful, it's a memory of the identity of the spirit body itself.

To my shock, it turned out to be the Dryad who disappeared in the Big Bang!

As I guessed, the dryad did not escape in the explosion, and the body was instantly melted by the huge energy generated by the explosion, as long as the spirit was preserved, but it was also burned by the flames of the most rigid and yang, so it had to flee into the collapsed palace to recuperate.

What it didn't expect was that the masterminds of the explosion were just a few of us, and we immediately found them.

Sensing that we were coming, the dryads stayed where they were, waiting for the best time to find a suitable person to take them. And why it came to me and gave up on the other two is something I can't figure out.

But it didn't matter, in fact, if it hadn't been for Sanchi's timely action, it would have been successful at this point.

Although this memory of the dryant is not long, it is just a general memory of these things before and after the explosion just now, and it is possible that what happened during this time was too strong to appear in my mind in the first place.

I searched for other fragments of memories it left behind, and found that the remaining memories were very messy, and most of them were clueless, and some of them were more like dreams, and those memories of things or scenes could only appear in the divine realm if they were not dreams.

Most of the memories of this tree spirit are fixed perspectives, because its main body is a tree, and although it is a sacred tree, it still likes to stand still most of the time.

I kept looking at those memory fragments, one of which was a memory of the war between two groups of human beings, although I couldn't tell the specific age, but looking at the clothes of those people, weapons, equipment, and utensils, I could judge that this person should be a human in a certain period before the pre-Qin period.

Memories begin with one of them, not far from the sacred tree, all dressed in improvised armor made of animal skins, armed with crude spears and bows and arrows, and wearing helmets with two horns on their heads.

The group appeared to be poorly equipped, but they were as disciplined as an army, and thousands of them gathered in one place and stood in formation, all of them motionless as if javelins were nailed to the ground, their eyes straight ahead, weapons in hand.

The big man at the head was a little different, he didn't wear animal skin armor, but only a pair of animal skin shorts, and there was no other equipment or clothing on his body.

His muscular body is like a sculpture, giving it a sense of oppression, and he is holding a long-handled battle axe and covering his forehead with the other hand, avoiding the sunlight and observing the movement in the distance.

A gust of wind blew, and the big man's long hair fluttered in the wind, like a male lion patrolling the territory.

Soon opposite the group, a black line appeared on the horizon in the distance.

Slowly, the black line became thicker and thicker, and the ground began to shake slightly, and at the same time, a rumbling sound could be heard in the distance.

As the roar grew louder, it was finally clear that the black line was actually a cloud of dust and smoke.

This piece of dust and smoke was rapidly approaching the side of the big man, and soon rows of wild beasts appeared under the dust and smoke, these beasts included tigers, leopards, jackals, and some unknown monsters, but behind them were all pulling chariots.

I didn't expect the other party to go into battle with a chariot, and each chariot was full of well-equipped soldiers, but ...... The group seems to be much smaller.

Compared to the soldiers on the Han side, the people on the chariot looked a bit like dwarfs......

It's just that the proportions of the people on the other side are normal, and they don't look like monsters like dwarves, and then I looked at the big men and their outfits, as well as the cow helmets on their heads, and a strange feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Because I can see clearly, that group of people is not dwarves or dwarfs at all, and the big man is a giant!

No way!! Finally on the number, these two groups of people are the tribal alliance of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and the Jiuli tribe led by Chi You, and judging from the chariot driven by the Yellow Emperor, this war should be the battle of Zhuolu for the ages!

After the Yellow Emperor's convoy saw Chiyou, there was a sudden thunderous roar, and I found that many chariots had a huge war drum, and dozens of war drums were beaten at the same time, and the sound suddenly shook the four fields.

But the warriors on Chiyou's side did not have a cowardly person, due to the advantage of physical shape, Chiyou and the others did not put the chariot in their eyes, but it was this neglect that led to the fall of the demon god Chiyou, who won a hundred battles.