Volume 1: The Yellow Messenger, Chapter 80, The Shami Against the Heavens
A golden lotus flower swirled above Zhao Xin's head, the petals were budding and ready to be released, and the wisps of fluorescent light swirled around the lotus, glowing with a faint halo.
"Boom"
The whirlpool above seemed to be enraged by the arrogance of the novice, and let out a shocking roar, and the thunder of the thickness of a large tree slashed on the Sanskrit text in the sky, and the sky trembled.
"What's that?"
The two people who were waiting outside the barrier also found out about this situation, and their faces were shocked, not knowing what was going on inside.
At the same time, the guardians in the Stygian Mountain Enchantment were also attracted by this earth-shattering loud noise, and they all raised their eyes, and when they saw the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, they suddenly exclaimed, causing an uproar.
"Yang Yan"
Zhao Xin was not in the mood to look at the lotus, and while the lotus had not yet bloomed, he looked up and saw a slap of sunfire, and the white mangs passed through the void and hit the lotus directly.
"Dare"
Seeing this, Shami shouted loudly and used the Buddha's light to protect the lotus, wanting to use this to prevent Zhao Xin from succeeding.
But he was too confident, and too small the power of Yang Yan, Bai Mang only took a moment to break through the thin Buddha light like a cicada's wings, and pierced the lotus flower, and the lotus flower was like a frosted eggplant, withering in an instant.
"The image that destroys my Dharma," the novice shouted angrily.
Shami used the image of the Dharma Gate to suppress the whirlpool in the sky, and Shami floated in the air, looking down at Zhao Xin, his hands were clasped together, and suddenly the Buddha's light fell from the sky, and the color was steaming, and the Buddha's light was bursting with Sanskrit sounds, roaring like thunder.
"Hmmm... Hm... This... Trumpet... Catβs meow... Hum ......"
The novice spat out the mantra, and the Buddha's light became stronger and stronger, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be enveloped by the Buddha's voice.
Zhao Xin only felt that the essence and blood in his body began to be agitated, and the heavenly spirit seemed to be suppressed, and gradually his eyes began to drift, obviously disturbed by this Buddha sound.
Soon the Buddha's voice became louder and louder, and the terrifying coercion, like a surging wave, suppressed Zhao Xin in place, and his body was like a 10,000-kilogram divine stone, struggling to walk, and every step would cause the skin to crack and blood flow.
"Nan Wu Drink Na Dora Ye Ye, Nan Wu Ali Ye Po Lu Emperor ......"
Shami closed his eyes tightly and continued to recite Sanskrit, and in the vast expanse of ethereal golden Buddhas appeared in the void, sitting or lying, although it was just a phantom, but the spectacular scene full of gods and Buddhas was enough to make people breathtaking, but Zhao Xin, who faced all this, was not in the mood to come to his heart, because he was on the verge of death, and felt that he was going to be purified by this Buddha sound.
"One flower, one world, one grass, one paradise, one tree, one Bodhi, one leaf, one sand and one bliss, one stone and one Qiankun, one side and one pure land, one smile and one dust, one thought and one pure ......"
The gods and Buddhas all recite Sanskrit, the sound is like a bell, and the sound of the Buddha makes people calm and forgetful, like a dust and a soil, and should go with the dust.
At this time, Zhao Xin's essence blood seemed to have been purified, no longer boiling, but stopped, as if it was still, coagulated in the body. What made Zhao Xin desperate the most was that he had completely lost control of the Heavenly Spirit, and there was almost nothing he could do about the stopping beating of the bloodline, and the immortal blood armor had gradually faded, and his entire body was completely in a state where Buddhism was about to become nirvana.
Raising his head and looking at Sha Mi in the air, Zhao Xin didn't know how he could have suffered such a catastrophe, and he didn't know why Sha Mi had to kill himself, but from Sha Mi's words, Zhao Xin was sure that this matter was not all related to Yao Mengyan, but really seemed to be related to Yu Shami's cultivation.
Regardless of whether he really delayed the cultivation of this novice, but Zhao Xin knew that meeting this novice was not just an accident, but a fate in the dark, a kind of fate of heavenly jealousy of talents, which had invisibly confirmed what Yu Lei said at the beginning.
"My life is up to me, not to the sky" Zhao Xin gritted his teeth and worked hard to control the heavenly spirit, how many disasters he had experienced, he had tried his best to survive, how could he let a novice take his life now.
After Shami finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures, when he saw Zhao Xin's firm eyes, he was shocked, only he knew how strong the power of his Ten Thousand Buddhas was in the sect, although this did not belong to the Dharma, but this was the true meaning of Buddhism that he had realized, and he was on par with the Dharma, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a strong sense of survival, and he was still insisting.
"Boom"
The thunder in the whirlpool grew louder and louder, and the Sanskrit net laid by the novice was already crumbling and about to be broken. Shami seemed to be unable to control it on his own, and seeing that Zhao Xin was still struggling to support, Shami recited a Buddha name.
"Bodhi has no tree, and the Ming Realm is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust. β
Shami withdrew the image of the Dharma, and the Sanskrit text in the sky also collapsed because it lost the support of its strength, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens also faintly disappeared, the sound of the Buddha stopped abruptly, and the powerful traction force in the air appeared again.
"I'll wait for you in the wilderness, if you still live to go......"
Shami took out the rosary, pinched his fingers, and glanced at Zhao Xin meaningfully, and then his body glowed with a Buddha light, allowing the traction to pull his body away.
Heaven and earth changed, the air was swept by the clouds, and Shami's body was like a flat boat, swaying in the whirlpool until it disappeared completely.
"Hoo ......"
The essence blood in Zhao Xin's body returned to normal in this instant, and with a stumble, Zhao Xin sat on the ground.
The thunder gradually extinguished, the dark clouds dispersed, and the blazing light of the day shone on Zhao Xin's body again, and everything returned to the way it was when he first came in, except for the people.
The appearance of Shami can be said to have sounded a wake-up call for Zhao Xin, when he was just about to focus on the development of power, all this seemed to be too coincidental, if it weren't for his tenacious vitality, I believe that he would have been bombarded into slag by Shami.
All this happened very shortly, from the time the two of them entered this enchantment to the time when the novice was sucked away, not even half an hour, not even one-fifth of the time to rush here, if you give the novice some more time, if the novice does not want to purify himself but continues to kill him, Zhao Xin's small life is estimated to be turned into dust here.
Gradually, Zhao Xin regained some mobility, Zhao Xin got up and began to observe the surrounding environment, it was impossible to go back the same way, because there was no way back.
After a previous battle, Zhao Xin's eyes seemed to have adapted a lot to the environment here, and he stumbled inside.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Xin was shocked to find that his body was withering, and after confirming it again, Zhao Xin was once again sure that his body was withering.
It stands to reason that there will be no such thing in Zhao Xin's bloodline, and after thoroughly checking his body, he did not find anything abnormal, which means that he did not do anything wrong with him.
After synthesizing all the possibilities, Zhao Xin put his mind on the environment here, light, that is, light here is the most likely to cause harm to his body.
After knowing that the light might cause harm to him, Zhao Xin summoned the immortal blood armor, and suddenly the wrinkled skin was relieved a little, and the aging of the body was much slower, but it still could not completely avoid the aging of the body.