Chapter 14 The crane sings for nine days, and the sound is heard in the wilderness

Chapter 14 The crane sings for nine days, and the sound is heard in the wilderness

Surrounded by heroes, the situation is dangerous!

When one riot is over, another riot comes.

This time, without any accidents, Han Xuanming became the target of everyone, if nothing else, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his hand alone was enough to make everyone crazy.

Tie Tang was not far from Han Xuanming, ready to strike at any time and seize the sword. On Tie Tang's side, it was Ye Feng, who looked indifferent, and didn't seem to be interested in the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

Tie Tang quipped: "It is rumored that you, the 'Golden Gate Dragon King', have always regarded yourself as high, why, you also came to this Jinding Temple, and you also want to mix a hand and foot with this heavenly robbery sword." ”

Ye Feng said: "I have no intention of mixing anything, just watching from the sidelines." I'm here just to find someone, as for what demon slaying conference, what Heavenly Tribulation Sword, it's just a coincidence. ”

Tie Tang snorted lightly and said indifferently: "Whether you are looking for someone, or are you here to do something else, I can't care, I can't stop it, and I don't want to know." However, it's best if you don't get involved in the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. ”

A group of people at the scene can be said to have their own thoughts, but there are by no means a few who covet the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

Everyone was eyeing each other, gradually approaching, shrinking the encircled circle little by little, so that Han Xuanming had no room to escape.

Suddenly, I heard a strange noise in the sky.

"Buzz!"

Sanskrit chanting, so that people's souls are serene, accompanied by bursts of Buddha sound, high in the sky, as if there is a Western Pure Land emerges, the virtual shadow of the Bodhisattva Arhat, now in the sky.

The people who were persecuting Han Xuanming couldn't help but stop when they heard that sound, and they all looked up and looked there.

As a result, sitting in the clouds, the body has gradually returned to nothingness, but the forehead and eyebrows, a little light, are extraordinarily gorgeous, like the sun, but not so dazzling.

Finally, a moment of splendor, like the light of the flying immortals blooming, the immeasurable Buddha light, illuminating eternity, illuminating the sky, so that everyone can't open their eyes.

The long glow is flying glass, and the brilliant golden light is sprayed and shattered by jade.

In the next moment, when people opened their eyes again and looked up there, the body of the fruit had disappeared, leaving only a colorful relic, radiating the light of the Buddha.

Ye Feng was surprised and said, "That's ...... Buddha relics, that fruit, is it really a round death?"

The light of the colorful Buddha shines, like the clouds shuttling, like the ethereal smoke, rippling between the heavens and the earth. The relics formed by the fruit are rising little by little, as if they are in the center of the heavens.

When the relics, rise to the highest point of the moment, gorgeous light, like fireworks blooming brightly, a big Buddha image, coiled Jinxia, now above the Golden Dome Temple.

"Jinding Temple Buddha Light!" someone exclaimed.

"How many years, since the disappearance of the White Deer Divine Beast, this White Deer Peak, above the Golden Peak, the Golden Peak Buddha Light, has never appeared again. And today, I have seen such a miracle again!"

This person is from Xuantian in the north, and what he saw in front of him moved him to tears.

Under the dome of the sky, thousands of rays of brilliance condensed, and the misty light flowed, turning into the most brilliant brilliance in the world. The image of a giant Buddha is presented in front of everyone, with compassion and solemnity, and a treasure*.

The Buddha light on the top, the name of the Golden Dome Temple, comes from this.

Seeing this scene, a group of monks in Jinding Temple joined together to worship and chanted the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!"

At this moment, Han Xuanming's ears sounded with a voice from the fruit.

"The monk knows that he has no forgiveness for his capital sin, and he is willing to sit down and dissolve all his sins, hoping that those resentful souls can also be transcended by the Dharma. ”

"I don't die much, but I have some worries, and I hope that the donor will do it for me. ”

Han Xuanming looked up at the big Buddha and said in his heart: "Master, please speak, I will do my best." ”

Liguo's voice came again: "This crisis has been lifted, and the senior brother has also left, and I don't know where he went." ”

"But the blood Bodhi, in the end, remained, although the resentment on it has been removed, but the bloody anger is by no means a moment and a half, can be eliminated. That lotus, if it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, I am afraid that it will be ...... Another catastrophe......"

"In the donor's hand, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword is somewhat similar to the power of Blood Bodhi. Therefore, the poor monk hopes that you can take care of the lotus plant on your behalf. ”

As for that kind of anger, don't worry about it. The lotus flower itself also contains some power, which can be regarded as helpful to the benefactor. And Miss Liu's injury, unless it is the blood Bodhi lotus seed, cannot be solved. ”

Han Xuanming responded: "Master rest assured, I will take good care of it, and I will make good use of that blood Bodhi, and never let it fall into the hands of the wicked at will." ”

He said, "There are ...... For Fain, he is...... I hope the donor ......"

At the last moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, another Buddha horn sounded in all directions of the sky.

"Who is false, who is true, worship the Buddha and ask the Buddha about the future. It's ridiculous that there are many idiots in the world, and the Bodhisattva is a person who has come over. The moon in the water, the marks in the mirror, the dreamy phantom near dusk. A hundred years of hard work will eventually come to naught, and the barren mound will be a pile of wind and dust. ”

Many of the people at the scene were people from Xuantian in the north, and they were devout supporters of Jinding Temple.

In the dark place, seeing that the fruit had already passed away, Yun Wuxin said to Lei Wuxin: "Senior Brother Lei, the time has come, and that pair of white cranes is coming." Prepare to join me in welcoming a new beast to this place. ”

"Okay!" Lei silently used his strength to bring the divine beast here.

"Hiccup......

The high-pitched and gentle voice came from the nine clouds, accompanied by the sound of the crane, a clear light, sprinkled down, and turned the entire Jinding Temple into a brilliant and brilliant again.

Above the nine skies, two cranes soar, the light is swept by the color, and the clouds are perched in the clouds. A pair of wings were spread out, as large as snow. Two white cranes, stretching their necks, fluttered, soared into the sky, and flew straight into the clouds.

Mingyu stacks snow and falls frost, and dances with wings to welcome the dawn. Nine days of bullying and whipping the wind, the sound of silence is long.

The light of the Buddha on the top is gone, and only two cranes remain, soaring and dancing.

The moment they saw the two cranes, someone immediately sighed in surprise: "That's ...... The white crane is a divine beast, a divine beast like the white deer, the northern Xuantian, there is a divine beast again!"

"White Deer Peak, no...... In the future, it will be White Crane Peak, and there will be new hope!"

"That is the dawn of hope, as long as there is a divine beast, the field of deer singing, of course, it may be the field of crane dance in the future! From now on, the vitality here will be restored again, and it will be endless!"

Looking at the sky from afar, Lichen didn't know why the two white cranes came, and at this time, in his heart, he believed that it was the sacrifice of the fruit in exchange for a new beast.

"Amitabha!"

Lichen chanted a Buddha horn, and said loudly: "Buddhism is merciful, Brother Guo, with a body of Buddhism, dissolve thousands of resentful spirits, attract new divine beasts, and descend on Jinding Temple, it is really immeasurable!"

In the ears of the people next to him, it is undoubtedly a great mana to resolve the danger and welcome back the divine beast.

After this day, the matter of Jinding Temple will inevitably spread all over the world.

The identity of the fruit, what it is, will be judged by future generations and history. But no matter what, no one will deny that the result resolved a crisis and ushered in a divine beast.

As for the truth, it doesn't matter anymore.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention, when he was diverted by the two white cranes in the sky, Han Xuanming raised the sword in his hand again.

Blood flew, like a bright red fire burning, striking upward. In the blood slaughter, one after another crystal light flickered, turning into a big river, flowing towards the sky, and rolling towards the blood Bodhi.

The blood lotus is empty, it is also a secret treasure, but in the eyes of most people, it is also quite ominous, the strong are unwilling to touch, the weak dare not touch, and in the end, it can only fall into the hands of Han Xuanming.

In the sky, a heavy layer of blood light swirled and fell, all of which merged into Han Xuanming's body, and the blood Bodhi was used by Han Xuanming.

Han Xuanming's sudden action alarmed the people on all sides, and a group of people once again focused their eyes on this place.

This time, there are no accidents, and the people who do it are all snatching the sword, and they will not give up until they reach their goal.

The first to shoot was the Thousand Hands Kill Tie Tang, the Blood Pine Forest Big Dipper Seven Kills, and the Flower Lady Qin Zuilan of the Spring Breeze Mingyue Tower, and at the same time, it was more masters who survived the blood sacrifice.

In an instant, a huge aura surged, and an ocean-like murderous aura swept through, like seawater pouring in, all rushing towards Han Xuanming, submerging it.

From a distance, looking at the battle, Ye Feng didn't make a move, but his eyes fell to other places from time to time, it seemed that he was really looking for someone.

Yan Chenxu and Leng Chixia, the husband and wife, who were not far from Ye Feng, also had no intention of making a move.

The husband and wife, standing side by side, looked out there, just watching.

After a long time, when there was no harvest and no one was found, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, and finally let out a long breath and turned around to leave.

Leng Chixia asked, "Brother Ye, this is leaving, are you sure...... You really don't want the Heavenly Tribulation Sword?"

Ye Feng didn't turn around, and said as he walked: "I'm really not interested in that sword. I came here just to find someone, and now, since he's gone, there's nothing to do with me. ”

After that, Ye Feng's figure disappeared in the Jinding Temple.

Leng Chixia stared intently, staring in the direction of the battle, and then asked the people around her: "What should we do?

Yan Chenxu said: "We are not interested in that sword, it's just that we have to complete the final entrustment for him." ”

On the other hand, the six people of the Hell Dynasty also did not make a move.

Bu Ye smiled and looked at the five people beside him, and said, "Hey, I just stopped for a while, and there was a commotion again, what should we do?"

Xie Di's face was also smiling, there was an inexplicable evil feeling, and he said quietly: "According to me, today, he can't take away the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and as for his life, it may not be guaranteed." ”

Leng Yu looked indifferent and said, "Before everything is confirmed, we have no reason to do anything for him." In the same way, we don't have any reason to give up the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. ”

"Before we determine the truth, we should ensure that the Heavenly Tribulation Sword will not fall into anyone's hands. Moreover, the Blood Pine Forest has infiltrated the forbidden land of our dynasty, and this account cannot be easily let go!"

Kejian agreed: "If this son is really a holy son, in the future, it is okay to return the sword to him." ”

While those people were talking, Bi Jing pondered for a long time, and finally said: "If you think about it carefully, the best way for us now is indeed to bring the sword first and not hurt his life." ”

After Leng Yuguan left and right a few people, he said: "If there is no objection, then it will be decided to seize the sword!"

The six generals of the Hell Dynasty have decided to compete for the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!