Chapter 239: Strange Pavilion (Part II)

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Chapter 239: Strange Pavilion (II)

Although the cross had a reaction at this moment, Xu Changqing still didn't know what to do with it, just now he also called the true yuan to test it, but he was still blocked out of the cross as before. Moreover, although the sudden appearance of light was very similar to the Buddha Yuan, it was completely different, not only did it not react to the temptation of the Golden Liquid True Yuan, but it could not be invoked by the Buddhist method, it seemed that it was only used to deal with those evil qi.

After Xu Changqing's investigation was fruitless, he didn't think much about it, put the cross aside for the time being, let it go, and find time to study it after solving the matter in front of him.

The three of them walked into the tower, and Mao Fangzheng, who was behind, closed the bronze door casually, and took out a heavenly thunder talisman from the treasure chest and hung it on the door. By the faint light of the oil lamp in the building, the three of them saw the furnishings in the room on this floor, and saw that on the right side of the room, there were three Buddha statues of the Eight Buddhas of the Buddhist Medicine Master, such as the Dharma Body, the Avatar and the Corresponding Body, and on the other side were the statues of the Sunlight Bodhisattva, the Moonlight Bodhisattva and the Eight Great Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Family. Since all the statues are dominated by wrath statues, they look particularly eerie under the dim lighting.

However, it was not the bronze statues that attracted everyone's attention throughout the floor, but a small shrine held in the arms of the Yakushi Nyorai Dharma. This small shrine is constantly exuding a stream of aura full of Buddhist pure world mana, in the three of them opened the heavenly eye, this aura has turned into a nine-leaf lotus phase, in the room shrouded in evil qi is particularly eye-catching, so that Mao Fangzheng and Shi Yuan can't help but tremble.

"It can actually condense the spiritual energy into shape," Mao Fangzheng exclaimed, "It seems that there must be an amazing Buddhist artifact in this shrine." ”

Shi Yuan looked at the shrine greedily with his eyes, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that this seat was lucky enough to see such a divine object, it's really worth the trip!"

"Divine objects, where are there so many spiritual objects in this world!" Just when Mao Shi and the others were attracted by the shrine and marveled at it, Xu Changqing said lukewarmly.

For Xu Changqing, who has cultivated to a high level, he can find out the magic weapon inside without opening the shrine. From the moment he entered, Xu Changqing knew that there was a golden shuttle in the shrine, which looked like an Emei thorn, and in the middle was the twin phases of the Sunlight Bodhisattva and the Moonlight Bodhisattva. Although this magic weapon is a rare high-grade spiritual treasure, because of its age, there has been no practitioner who has blessed it with Buddha Yuan, which has weakened it to the point that it is inferior to ordinary spiritual treasures.

Although this magic weapon was nothing in the eyes of Xu Changqing, who was wealthy, in the eyes of Mao Fangzheng and others, this thing was a great treasure, so hearing the disdain in Xu Changqing's tone, the two who should have been hostile both turned their heads and glared at him angrily.

"Hmph! arrogant!" Shi Yuan snorted coldly first: "How can I learn the magic of my Eastern method treasure that you can understand by the fake foreign devils who study Western paganism, it's best not to say more, otherwise this master will definitely want you to look good!"

Mao Fangzheng, who originally had a good impression of Xu Changqing on the side, also lowered his face and wanted to say something, but in the end he endured it, sighed, shook his head and reminded: "Young man, be cautious!"

Xu Changqing didn't expect that the truth he said casually would make the two of them have such a big reaction, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled, didn't think too much, and raised his hand to say sorry. Seeing that Xu Changqing did not have the arrogance of those Western scholars, Mao Fangzheng and Shi Yuan couldn't help but soften their faces, and they didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the stairs leading to the lower floor.

The closer they got to the staircase, the stronger the evil aura became, and when they stood at the staircase, Mao Fangzheng and Shi Yuan had to take out their respective magic weapons in order to block such a strong evil aura and continue to walk downstairs. However, both of them invariably focused on this strong evil aura, and they didn't notice that Xu Changqing, who was following behind the two, was still at ease behind him. And the cross on his neck not only did not bloom more intensely to resist the evil qi at this moment, but as if it had encountered something fearful, it shrank back into the cross, and restored to the appearance of the ordinary cross before.

On the lower floor of the tower, the furnishings of the house are very simple, counting into only one offering table, on which there is a golden statue of the medicine master Nyorai. The three of them came downstairs and looked fixedly, and in the dark room, by the faint light of the candle overhead, they all saw a large chair placed in the middle of the room. At this moment sat a thin man in the chair, his hands and feet were bound by ropes, and his head was drooping, and his head was scattered and covered his face after a short time of being cut off, and he looked down on his appearance, and some strange purple patterns could be seen on some of his exposed skin. This pattern is not like a later tattoo, but more like it was innate, and under the illumination of the light, there is a faint light emitted.

"What kind of monster is this?" Shi Yuan looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and said, "There is such a heavy evil aura! I'm afraid it's a little stronger than ordinary mountain ghosts and evil spirits!"

At this moment, the three of them didn't need to cast a spell to probe at all, and they could all feel that strong evil aura from this He family's eldest young master, and its strength was enough to compare to those famous demons in the cultivation world. And this evil qi is not the same as ordinary evil qi, it makes the whole room smell of sulfur, and it makes Xu Changqing feel very familiar, as if he has encountered this evil qi somewhere.

Just when Xu Changqing was standing behind and pondering, Mao Fangzheng couldn't help but exclaim: "This evil qi is indeed very strong, and there seems to be a kind of demagogic power in the evil qi, fortunately, the ancestors of the He family built this esoteric tower, and completely sealed this evil qi in the building with the supreme Buddha power, otherwise let it stay outside, I really don't know what kind of disaster it will cause!"

As they spoke, Mao Fangzheng and Shi Yuan began to arrange magic weapons, preparing to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate demons.

Mao Fangzheng took out eight banners with Taoist talismans painted on eight sides from the treasure chest, and hung them one by one according to the direction of the eight gates. Then he took out a Bagua Soul Suppression Mirror made of refined copper, cast a spell to hang it in the upper room of the eldest young master of the He family, and used the essence blood to attract the Dao power in the mirror, so that the mirror shot out a yellow light to cover the eldest and young child of the He family, and fixed his three souls and seven spirits, so as not to hurt his soul when he fought with the evil things in his body later.