"Of course I know it's not on you. Mo Tian smiled, and the murderous aura around him suddenly dissipated cleanly.

"Oh?" Beelzebub's eyes narrowed. "You found out too?"

Mo Tian raised his head, looked at the bright moon above his head and said, "Well, I feel that thing, on it." ”

Above, Ye Qiuci looked up, and there was only a bright moon in the sky like a disk.

The black light in Mo Tian's palm swayed like a fine lightning bolt, "Don't do it!" Beelzebub hurriedly said. "Don't try to break this barrier with brute force. ”

"Huh?" Mo Tian cast a puzzled look. "Why?"

Beelzebub said helplessly: "This enchantment is made of the Buddha's treasure water jade, and we are now in the space created by the water jade, if your energy exceeds the water jade and breaks the enchantment with violence, then the water jade is broken, and the enchantment it created will be broken, and you will be finished." Even if you don't die, you will always drift in the turbulence of the space, and you will never go back! If your energy is not enough to break the barrier, then it will be absorbed by the water jade, which will only make the barrier of this space stronger. ”

"Is there such an evil sect?" Mo Tian waved his hand, and the black light in his hand was like a black lightning bolt heading straight towards the mouth of the canyon, but it was like hitting an invisible wall, and the mud cow entered the sea without making a little wave.

"I didn't lie to you, otherwise you think you haven't tried anything here in the past few hundred years?" Beelzebub smiled bitterly: "If it's just that six-character mantra Buddha mantra that wants to trap me, it's a little difficult for me, but with this water jade enchantment, I have no way at all, although my seal is unlocked little by little, and even deceived the spirit of the seal to be willing to hand over half of the control of his body to him, and the spirit of the seal has its own consciousness in the thousand-year seal, and actually wants to go out to see the outside world." This time the six-character mantra was broken, I thought it was Shui Yu's strength finally exhausted, but I didn't expect it to be broken by you. ”

Mo Tian nodded, and fully realized the difficulty of this water jade, even Beelzebub had no way to deal with him, and now he finally understood that Beelzebub would be so willing to sign a divine contract with him, because he didn't believe that he could break through the space and leave.

If Mo Tian really had a way to help him out, he could regain the freedom he hadn't seen for a thousand years, even if he lost a powerful magic weapon, what matter?

The expression on Mo Tian's face changed several times. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Okay, you want to trap me with such a broken barrier." After saying that, he flew up, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the mouth of the canyon. In front of him, a thin barrier like a plastic film appeared, and the appearance of this film could be faintly seen in the moonlight.

Mo Tian stretched out his hand, and at the point of the barrier, a soft breath came from his fingertips, and there seemed to be a low Buddha voice in his ears, which made people feel inexplicably calm.

But this kind of peace of mind is not what Mo Tian wants at the moment, he took a step back, Mo Tian's left hand pointed at his chest, his right hand drew a gossip in the air, and his left hand passed through the gossip and thundered eight times on the barrier, respectively on the eight directions of the gossip, only to see the eight flashes on the gossip map, slowly reflected on the shield. A fist-sized hole melted into the sealed shield.

Mo Tian laughed, and with the continuous urging in his hand, the gossip map spun rapidly, like a huge whirlpool, and the white light was also disturbed by the spinning gossip map.

In the surprised gaze of Beelzebub and Ye Qiuci, Mo Tian's focus was on the middle of the spinning gossip, and a little black qi spread rapidly, turning the entire sky into no light in an instant, like a clear sky swallowed up by a sandstorm.

"Shui Yu, can't you break the seal? Now your legend ...... That's the end of it!" The white light in the sky is forced to one place, condensed into a piece of jade, like a wolf's tooth, there are five colors of round light, its quality is six edges, as small as cherry beads, then the five colors are gratifying, it seems that this is the treasure of Buddhism, water jade!

Buddhist scriptures record that in the land of bliss, there are seven treasure pools, eight merit water, and this water jade is the crystallization of the eight merit water, if mortals see it, they naturally want to get it, but Mo Tian swept it coldly, and summoned a ball of hell fire in his hand to burn the water jade, even if it is a high merit, if it is contaminated with demonic energy, it will become a waste product.

The water jade psychic seemed to sense his own danger, and slammed left and right in the gossip array, but he was trapped by the living gossip, and he couldn't rush out, and the rolling black fire had already burned in front of him.

A golden light suddenly lit up in the water jade, and at the same time, a Buddhist "swastika" mantra suddenly lit up on Mo Tian's forehead, which was left by the Buddha power that the old monk gathered in order to crack the anger in Mo Tian's heart when he died in vain.

The angular water jade trapped in the Bagua Array seemed to have melted all of a sudden, and a golden point of light lit up in the center of the water jade, rushing out of the shackles of the Bagua Array and rushing into Mo Tian's forehead.

The white light in front of Mo Tian's eyes was bright, and it was simply dazzling.

And in the white light, Mo Tian looked around and found that he couldn't leave the place where this light was shrouded.

In front of Mo Tian, a golden flame suddenly burned, and slowly condensed into a human form, which was the undelusional master of the Wuxiang Temple.

Mo Tian frowned slightly, and glanced at the Wuyu in front of him, who was not a human being, nor was he a normal soul, but appeared in front of Mo Tian in an energy state that Mo Tian had never seen at all.

"You're here. The old monk had a kind smile on his face.

"Old monk, what the hell have you done in the body of the master, and what kind of place is this. Mo Tian felt that the spiritual power in his body was still there, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old monk, I see that you are obviously dead, and now you are not in the state of a ghost, what the hell are you. Mo Tian took a step forward, as if he wanted to touch the monk's head, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it.

The monk smiled slightly: "The poor monk is indeed dead, the poor monk is now just a wisp of Buddha's thoughts, and this is the return of the donor's soul, so the donor doesn't have to worry." ”

Mo Tian's heart lined up: "If I see a dead monk appear in front of me again, I am not surprised, I am not a donor, but a Buddha." ”

"Old monk, what did you want to do when you brought me here. Mo Tian touched his nose, he didn't have any ill feelings towards the old monk in his heart, after all, he was the one who helped him get rid of the anger in his heart at that time.

Wufu clasped his hands together and shouted a Buddha cry: "It is not the poor monk who leads you to this sea of souls, but the benefactor's own heart wants to come here." ”

Mo Tian sneered: "My heart wants to go out now, can I go out?" "The people of Buddhism have always liked to play dumb riddles, but Mo Tian doesn't have time to ink with him, and the situation outside is not optimistic.

He has broken the seal of Shui Yu, he is not at ease at all about a big devil like Beelzebub, although he can't kill himself here with the contract of the gods, but he can completely cripple Mo Tian, not to mention that the woman from the lynx is still by Beelzebub's side, even if she is witty, I am afraid that it will be more than auspicious to face this hell demon god.

"Donor, this is the sea of your soul, naturally you can walk if you want to, but you still have to find this way yourself. Wufu looked at Mo Tian for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled. His smile fell in Mo Tian's eyes, and he only felt indescribably strange. If the smile of the old monk just now, it is as if he is a master of Buddhism, and his smile is full of kindness.

But now this smile, there is actually a little more cunning in the smile!

With a flash of golden light, the old monk's body slowly became transparent and disappeared into the air.

Late at night, Qingtang Mountain, Wuxiang Temple.

The door of the temple was opened, and Monk Fang Yan, who had just been swept away by Mo Tian and Yu Wei, who had just been fighting with Wu, finally walked back to the temple from the secluded road in the mountains and forests after hardships.

When Fang Yan woke up, he looked like he was dreaming, and his mind was still haunting the appearance of Master Wuyu's golden light like a god and Buddha descending into the world.

Although the Buddha eats fasting and recites the Buddha every night, the Buddha stays in his heart, but when he really sees the Buddha's light, it is like seeing a ghost, which is like Ye Gong is a good dragon, and he was scared to death when he really saw the dragon.

The current Fang Yan was like Ye Gong who had just seen the dragon, and he kept shouting 'Amitabha Buddha' in his mouth, stumbling and not knowing where to go, and finally thought about it, or walked towards the Forgotten Wuxiang Temple.

Walking to the familiar mountain gate, Fang Yan pinched the Buddha beads in his hand a little nervously, took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to step out.

"Hey, monk over there, you wait. ”

At the moment when Fang Yan stepped into the mountain gate, a low but loud voice came from behind him, with a noisy zizi sound, as if it had been released from the radio in the eighties.

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