A piece of golden light followed the Sanskrit chanting, wrapping the black mist that enveloped Wuxu again. From a distance, it looked like a wriggling black mass in a golden round shell.

When the old monster saw this, he closed his eyes and sat down in the dazzling golden light gushing out from under his seat, folded his hands together, and kept reciting scriptures, and puffs of black smoke rose from his body, as if something evil in his body was being driven out by the golden light. Gradually, the scar-like bulge on his face calmed down, and his face became smooth. Then the whole person, in the golden light, became more and more extraordinary, a solemn appearance of King Kong is not bad and a monk has attained.

Contrary to Wuxu, outside this golden halo, there is a layer of black round shell, but this black shell does not seem to be able to completely isolate the golden light, but only barely restricts the golden light that is about to shoot out from all directions, within a certain range. From a distance, it seemed that there was a golden spirit beast about to break out.

In the Dharma realm, Wuxu is recited in the "Buddha Says Amitayus Sutra". The black evil qi that had been ingested into the Dharma Realm circled around the body of the Enlightened Void Spiritual Consciousness, and then gradually turned into a faint green qi, merging into the green qi around the Buddha's head that swirled around the Buddha shrine in the Buddha hall. When the black evil qi that enveloped him dissipated, he suddenly felt that there was an infinite golden light, mixed with the sound of a dragon's groan, breaking into the Dharma Realm. This Dao golden light was extremely domineering, and Wu Xuan only felt that his spiritual body was hot, as if he was inside the sun, and his Dharma Realm Buddha Hall seemed to be slowly melting. Enlightening the void changing various mudras and reciting the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, the Prajnaparamita Diamond Sutra, and the Buddha Says Amitayus Sutra can only weaken the damage brought by this golden light, but it cannot completely resist it.

After a while, the old monster over there, the old monk who is now solemn in his appearance, couldn't help but snort softly, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that Wuxu could still support himself in that golden aura, and he was shocked. couldn't help roaring, popped out a jade bottle, opened the cork, and suddenly countless hideous souls emerged from the jade bottle. Seeing it, he opened his mouth and shouted softly, "Amitabha, hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!" After drinking, he took a big sip, and the countless unjust souls that came out of the jade bottle turned into a black air stream and were inhaled into his body. The old monster's face changed suddenly, and it seemed that all kinds of unwilling and resentful expressions of countless people who had died tragically and in vain appeared on his face one by one.

In this room, Wuxu was already in a bit of a trance, but instinctively moved to the place of the mural on the left, and recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" over and over again, hoping to get the blessing of Guanyin Master as last time, and cause the blue sea and clear waves in the mural to appear, and dissipate this domineering and hot golden light. But it's useless!

Seeing that the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall seemed to be about to melt, Wu Xuan had no choice but to use the most primitive method to learn the method of refining the Dharma Realm that Mo En had back then, and used all his spiritual knowledge and mana to ingest the remaining Dharma Realm of the many real lamas in the Sumeru precept one by one, pulling this golden light, and taking the opportunity to refine them one by one, in order to increase and consolidate the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall. In this way, it may be possible to delay for a while.

At this time, after devouring countless unjust souls, the old monster cast an evil spell, and his hands shot out a black evil qi, dissolving the golden light around his body one by one, and the whole person returned to his usual thin and dry appearance, with a scar on his face. Then, sitting there, staring at Wuxu, who was constantly struggling in the gradually shrinking golden aperture, he said viciously, "It turns out that he is a lama who has cultivated the Dharma Realm! Hehe, but unfortunately he has not cultivated enough, but he is going to die in the golden light of his ancestor's great day! Hehehe, hahaha!"

On Wuxu's side, a piece of Dharma utensils, touching the golden light, in an instant, turned into various colored liquids, and some turned into various colored air currents, floating in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall. Wuxu looked at this scene, and couldn't help but despair, the golden light almost ignored the magic of the Mandala Dharma Realm, could it be a higher level of homologous method? According to the classics that he had seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Tianyuan Yansheng Temple before, this golden light was very similar to the golden light of the Great Day of Lamaism. Unexpectedly, he turned the tide that day and destroyed Moen, but today he still has to die at the hands of Lamaism. Anyway, the death of the road pin will be the death of the road pin, and I clasp my palms together and smile and pass away. Just thinking wildly, but heard a soft sound, that day Qiangba Mueller in the small snow mountain happy round jade plate, instantly larger, then see the golden light surging around the jade plate, the jade plate in the golden light, ups and downs, soon there is a great day such as the coming and all the Bodhisattvas, all the vajra of the vajra nine will of the scene one by one appeared, the golden light immediately an extremely mysterious form around the jade plate continues to circulate. In the end, all the golden light disappeared and dissipated, and the round jade plate slowly fell to the ground of the Buddha hall.

Seeing this, Wuxu had no joy or sorrow, and was about to get up and take the disc to inspect it. But he felt a strong killing force coming, and hurriedly struggled, controlling the Law Realm, wanting to escape. But I saw that the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall shook violently, and the spiritual consciousness was almost about to collapse. It turned out to be the old monster who was guarding this cave, and when he saw that Wuxu was still "lingering", he immediately reversed the body of King Kong, and his right palm was like a knife, and he cut out a black giant knife and slashed at Wuxu. Wuxu didn't have time to snort, endured the pain of his spiritual consciousness and body, humbly closed his palms, bent his two thumbs together, inserted them into his palms, formed a void hidden handprint, and flew out quickly with the impact of this old monster's attack.

The old monster saw Wuxu flying away, his hands swayed, and he saw the black barrier outside the cave, under the cliff behind the broken army mountain, contracted rapidly, and squeezed towards Wuxu. Wuxu is not afraid of this black obstacle, let go of the Dharma Realm, let it pour in, and sit in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall and recite the "Buddha Says Amitayus Sutra".

The old monster saw that the black barrier outside had been almost cleaned by Wuxu, and he couldn't help but scream in anger, and he really didn't dare to get up and leave! The cliff valley behind this broken army mountain has become poisonous and gloomy.

Wu Xuan sacrificed to the Dharma Realm, hid his handprints in the void, hid his body, and flew back to the temporary cave he had dug ten days ago. Then, struggling, reciting the "Buddha Says the Sutra of Amitayus" several times, and all the unjust souls who poured into the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall were transformed, and they could no longer hold on and fell asleep.

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In the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, a majestic temple, Qiangba Mueller was sitting upright in the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, holding the seal with one hand, facing many lamas under the seat, Xiao said that the cycle of cause and effect, the six reincarnations, but suddenly frowned, fingers moved slightly;

And that day, in the Yuanyan Temple, in the backyard out of Tallinn, Ba Sipa, who was leading Dorjee, Zhuoda and others, to burn incense around the tower one by one, also suddenly stood up, looked at the direction of the Tenglong Hall of the Yuan Dynasty Palace, and saw that most of the capital was quiet, and no great monk broke through the air, muttered for a moment, took off a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and handed it to Duoji, "You and hold this great day as if you come to the secret pearl, go to the broken army mountain, no matter what, only allow to check secretly, not to show traces, let alone shoot." Dorjee bowed forward, took the Dragon Hidden Pearl with both hands, took a few steps back, and then turned around and took off, disappearing between the clouds and mist.

Yueshu Pavilion, a separate courtyard, in broad daylight, but the latch is locked, and the doors and windows of the master bedroom inside are also closed. But inside there are four one-person-high incense burners, placed in the four corners of the room, and the incense burners are burned with unknown medicinal herbs, which not only smokes the room like early summer, but also has a strong aroma constantly wafting out. Four or five richly dressed women were laughing and drinking at a table of eight immortals. In the meantime, one person, dressed as a man, dancing a jade fan, looking forward to it, reserved with a little enchanting, talking and laughing, funny with a hint of frivolity, is the rest of the beautiful flowers, coaxed to laugh for a while, charming eyes again and again. It was that Guo Min.

Suddenly, Guo Min turned around, took out a jade plaque, and saw a red dot flashing in the south, and his face suddenly changed. After a pause, he turned around again, laughing as usual, but the fingers of his left hand were secretly playing. After a while, all the women in the room said shyly, "Why is it so hot, why is it so fragrant?" Then Guo Min rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Sisters, then let's rest for a while." After speaking, he turned around and danced his long sleeves and sent a groggy woman to the incense bed in the room. When the bed curtain fell, Guo Min turned around, pushed open the window, and dodged away.

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But he said that the old monster saw that he had realized the void and fled, so he ordered Han Shangshu to come and chase and kill him. That Han Shangshu held a black bead in his hand, and after a while, he flew to the door of the cave where Wuxu was hiding. After being depressed, he broke in. But when he saw that Wu Xuan fainted and fell to the ground, he did not wake up, so he sighed, "In the past few decades, only you have escaped the clutches of that old monster." But why don't you run a little farther away, and let the old man find it so easily? In that case, you don't blame the old man for killing you. After speaking, he raised the green wooden staff in his hand and killed Wuxu.

But he heard a cold snort, and then there was a long "buzz", and Han Shangshu felt a fierce murderous aura of a real monk freeze him. Then, I saw a thin lama in a purple monk's robe with an angry face, standing beside Wuxu, looking at him coldly. After that, I was dizzy, and I somehow went to a temple, and a camphor tree that turned into the shape of the main body was deeply immersed in the soil of the temple, unable to move or speak. After that, I heard a burst of six-character mantras, turned into white lotuses, and floated out of the temple.

And at this moment, under the cliff behind the Broken Army Mountain, in the cave at the bottom of the Black Barrier Valley, there was a masked woman with a graceful posture, standing in front of the old monster panting slightly. After listening to the story of this thin and hideous old monk, the woman frowned slightly, "This person is Master Huiming, a Dharma Realm monk under the throne of the Lamaist Palspa. Uncle Ascetic, if you provoke this person, I'm afraid that Lamaism will not do it, and sooner or later I will find out here. At that moment, the old monk with scars on his face said with a smile, "Isn't it just a lama who has cultivated the Dharma realm, Shicai has been seriously injured by his uncle." At this moment, Uncle Shi has sent someone to chase and kill, and he will not be able to escape. Amin, you don't have to worry. As soon as the words fell, his face changed, "My resentment bead has been destroyed." ”

The woman who was called Xiao Min turned around, seemed to be secretly relieved, and said with her back to him, "Today's disturbance has caused a big movement in the dragon vein prohibition, presumably the true spirit monks such as Ba Si Pa and Qiang Ba Mule have already seen it. After a pause, he said, "For the sake of today, I don't care about the life or death of the lama." How to cover up the actions here is the most important thing!"

The old monster who was called the ascetic uncle lowered his head slightly and thought about it, then smiled and said, "Uncle Shi has his own clever plan, this group of lamas sealed the dragon vein back then, and used a lot of vicious methods. Uncle Shi, as a Buddhist monk, I accidentally noticed that the evil qi was leaking out here, why not?"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "In this way, Xiao Min must go on a journey in person and cover for her uncle in front of those lamas." The old monster smiled and said, "With you quirky ghost girl, I promise to make those lamas so confused that they don't know what to do! The woman said coquettishly, "Uncle Shi, don't talk nonsense." With that, the old monster flew out.

On the cliff, the woman untied her face towel, watched the black barrier below dissipate rapidly, and a faint golden light followed, and then with an inexplicable expression, she walked to the mountain wall and used her nails as a pen

"Guo Min is alone, so I came here for a visit. ”

Then, starting a new line, below "here for a visit", while swiping, while whispering,

"I don't know what night it is"

That's right

strayed into the cave to fight asceticism, and did not know what to seal.

Dorjee Ming spelled camphor wood, and Guo Min's nails were lovely.