Brother Baltu Balzan, seeing the sword in the hand of the Xuanjizi, shooting out a golden dragon phantom, hovering in the stone room, knew that it was a good baby, and heard Xuanjizi say the word "Yellow Dragon Sword" while being excited, and his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in unison, "The Yellow Dragon Sword of Pure Yangzi!".

It turns out that this Yellow Dragon Sword is also very famous in the cultivation world. This sword body is tempered with thousands of years of peach wood and meteoric iron, it is the first time that Lu Dongbin cultivated into the world when he carried things, and then Lu Dongbin once held this sword to slash the dragon angrily, and beat its essence and soul into the sword, refining it into a sword spirit, making this sword all kinds of wonderful use, infinite power.

Speaking of this sword, Wuxu has also heard of it. Wuxu once saw a description in a book of the Hualien Mystic Dharma Sect. The gist of it is that when Lu Dongbin was successful in cultivating the Tao, he traveled to Huanglong Mountain, and after discussing the law with the flying sword and the Huanglong Zen master, he suddenly became interested and renamed the flying sword Huanglong.

Xuanjizi Tong Yuchun, floating in the air, looked coldly at the greedy Baltu Balzan and the two, and quietly transmitted the spiritual sense to Wuxu, "Master Moen, and wait for the poor road to seal the stone room, you and I will destroy these two lamas." After speaking, he laughed and said, "The two masters came at the right time, and they are fortunate to see the master of this sect, Lu Zu Huanglong Sword. His left hand, which was resting on the sword, was flicked into a bullet, and he raised it to his chest and pinched a mantra. The sword qi that swam around the room split into several strands, flew to the door of the stone chamber behind Baltu Balzan and the others, and then divided into countless filaments. In a moment, it finally turned into a layer of golden light, sealing the door.

Baltu Balzan, who had already seen the treasure's intentions, and saw that the door of the cave was sealed, knew that things could not be good here. The two of them shouted. Baltu took out a demon-slaying pestle engraved with complicated mandala flowers, emitting an earthy yellow halo, and then led people with the pestle and went straight to Xuanjizi to kill. Xuanjizi saw Baltu attacking, his face was full of arrogance, his right wrist flicked, and the sword qi wandering around in the room gathered into a golden dragon again, holding the dragon's head high, and swooped towards Baltu.

Barzan, squinting at Wuxu, flew out of his cuff A crystal clear bone sword, with a finger of Barzan's hand, the white bone sword turned into a white light, and the bearer's compelling cold aura shot towards Wuxu. Wuxu shouted, and quickly sacrificed the spell in the mandala, only to see that Wuxu seemed to be standing on a wave, and the waves on the sea rolled up, blocking the white bone sword from the outside, and at the same time, white lotuses flew out from time to time on the waves, turning those invisible yin ghosts in the air one by one. Seeing that Wuxu had not used the Mandala Dharma Realm, Balzan thought that Wuxu had not yet become familiar with the use of the Dharma Realm, and did not have time to think much about the seven-layer cultivation of mortal dust that Wuxu showed at this moment, and he must have secretly murderous intentions in his heart, "While you have just cultivated the Mandala Dharma Realm and the realm is unstable, today I will ask you to return to the West as soon as possible and quickly ascend to Bliss!" At the moment, he was using his mana with all his might, but he saw that the white bone sword emitted an increasingly cold light, whistling with a burst of fierce stabs, and every time, it seemed that countless souls faintly rushed out of the void, surrounding Wuxu who was stepping on the blue sea and surrounding the white lotus. In the face of such a vicious demonic skill of Balzan, who is a real person cultivator, he urged his mana to gather the white lotus into the shape of a pagoda, covering his physical body, and his spiritual consciousness quietly entered the mandala Dharma realm, sitting in the Dharma realm Buddha hall, and reciting Amitabha Buddha. But I saw that the white lotus pagoda was becoming denser and denser, slowly turning, emitting a faint Buddha light. Once those invisible yin ghosts approached, they melted like ice and snow, and they disappeared without a trace. For a moment, Wuxu and Barzan were on a par and couldn't hold each other.

Over there, Xuanjizi and Baltu were one-sided. Xuanjizi's cultivation was originally slightly higher, belonging to the middle of the third layer of the real person, once the sword was in his hand, facing Baltu who was cultivated in the late stage of the second layer of the real person, he just stood there fixedly, using the magic trick in his hand, sacrificing the Yellow Dragon Sword in the air, and pressing Baltu hiding in the earthy yellow halo to slash horizontally and vertically. Seeing that the earthy yellow halo was getting smaller and smaller, and was about to collapse, Baltu, who had a meaty face, was covered with sweat, and shouted at Barzan, "Senior brother, what are you still rubbing, quickly sacrifice the hairpin, quickly extinguish Morn, come and help me!"

Barzan, the turtle Dafa facing Wuxu has already become popular, and after listening to Baltu's call, he no longer hesitated, and sacrificed an object the size of a grain of rice, the shape and color of which was exactly the same as the hosta that the master had given to Wuxu. Barzan squirted a mouthful of blood on the object. The object gradually blurred under the rapid rotation, turning into a cloud of black water, and then a series of hideous chanting of the Buddha and chanting sounded. In the stone room for a moment, there is a dark green, and the resentment is overwhelming, making people feel like they are in a hell. Just listen, the golden dragon manifested by the Yellow Dragon Sword roared again and again, wandering beside Xuanjizi. Baltu Balzan, with his hands folded, took three steps back, closed his ears and eyes, and recited the scriptures.

Balzan, who didn't expect that just the hairpin's activating thing would be so powerful, hurriedly recited a few secret mantras taught by the master, and then shouted, "The feud of the Buddha Gate, the Dharma Realm is resolved", and finally used the mana of his whole body, pointing towards Wuxu from afar. The ubiquitous resentment in the stone chamber quickly converged, turned into a small dot, and swished, drilling into the White Lotus Pagoda. Seeing this, Barzan smiled gloomily, controlled the white bone sword, and killed Xuanjizi.

Although Wuxu is in the Mandala Dharma Realm, the things outside are clearly understood. At first, although the dark green dot was able to drill into the pagoda formed by his white lotus, Wuxu had the experience of reciting the Buddha in the Dharma Realm just now, and he didn't panic in his heart. After the dark green dot came in, there was a sudden soft sound in the finger Sumeru ring, and a dark green hosta rose from inside, ignoring the prohibition of the Sumeru ring, rushed out, and after absorbing the dark green dot, it immediately turned into a pool of stagnant water, wrapped Wuxu, kept tumbling and squirming and seeping in, as if there was a group of powerful ghosts to take away. Wu was frightened and hurriedly recited the Buddha's name aloud. How do you know that if you use your spiritual consciousness to chant sutras, those dark green mist can sense your spiritual consciousness and the sound of chanting, and with this induction, a steady stream of them will appear in the realm of Wuxu Mandala. This is precisely the incomparably poisonous point of the Great Yuan National Master Qiangba Mule, if you don't move the spiritual consciousness and the Dharma realm, you will take it away, and if you move the spiritual consciousness and the Dharma realm, you will invade the Dharma realm.

This hairpin is to ingest tens of thousands of Han monks into the Dharma realm of the mandala cultivated by them, and use various means to torture and kill them to death. These Han monks were thrown into the hell realm of Abi by the masters of Buddhism for no reason, suffered all kinds of suffering, all kinds of death, but there was hatred for the Buddha, Qiangba Muller used the secret method to collect his resentment and refine, and finally refined into this dark green hosta, called the ink hairpin. This ink hairpin, by the usual dedication to the Buddha monks resentment of the Buddha, the formation of resentment, for ordinary practitioners and Dharma weapons quite an impact, especially for the Buddha people, the Buddha things, is very destructive, but where the slightest contamination will easily lead to the impurity of the Buddha nature and even disappear, is called the Buddha resentment. This kind of secret magic is strictly forbidden by Buddhism. I don't want a great monk in the True Spirit Realm like Qiangba Mule, the Great Yuan National Master, but today he secretly used it on Wuxu.

Wuxu can be described as a situation of nine deaths and one life at this moment. Those dark green mist continued to emerge in the mandala realm, accompanied by the figures of monks with different miserable and resentful faces, they either did all kinds of miserable things, or did all kinds of broken precepts, or recited evil scriptures, or scolded Wuxu and the Buddha statues behind him. Some of them surrounded the body of the Void Spiritual Consciousness, questioned loudly, and scolded bitterly, while some rushed to the Buddha Hall, baring their teeth and dancing their claws, wanting to be destroyed. Everything is vivid and vivid, but when you reach out, it is like a dream bubble. Wuxu only felt that in the mandala, the Buddha hall was crumbling, his consciousness was confused, and his spiritual body was pressed by these overlapping monk ghost figures and was about to disperse. There is no other way, I finally can't hold back the spiritual consciousness that is about to go crazy, practice the method of taking the six roots with the body of spiritual consciousness, and hold the sitting, knot the Amitabha Buddha's death seal in my hand, and sincerely recite the "Buddha Says Amitayus Sutra" over and over again:

。。 If I attain supreme bodhi, I have attained enlightenment, and I live in a Buddhist temple with immeasurable and inconceivable merits. There are no hells, hungry ghosts, beasts, flying and wriggling, and the like. All sentient beings, as well as in the realm of Flame Molara, in the Three Evil Paths, will be reborn in the next life, and will be transformed by me, and they will become the three bodhisattvas of the Anuttara Samadhi, and they will no longer fall into the evil realms. To be a vow is to be a Buddha. It is not a wish, it is not a supreme enlightenment. 1. The country has no evil wishes. 2. Don't fall into evil wishes.

After reciting it three times silently, just like the last time the Dharma Realm recited Amitabha Buddha three times, the Buddha voice was rolling in the far distance outside the Buddha hall, like a tide surging like a Buddha hall, and those monks turned into powerful ghosts were fixed.

Wait until you reach Wuxu and continue to recite:

。 When I was a Buddha, sentient beings from all over the world, hearing my name, remembered my country, developed bodhicitta and remained steadfast. Plant all virtues, dedicate to the heart, want to give birth to bliss, there is no failure. If there is a bad thing, when you hear my name, you will repent of your mistakes and do good for the Tao, then you will hold the sutra precepts, and you will be born in my life, and you will never return to the three evil paths, that is, you will be born in our country.

Stay until the ninth time. In the extreme distance to the west of the Buddha Hall, there was a pale golden light, which shone on the Buddha Hall and shrouded these monks and ghosts. Gradually, a powerful ghost seemed to wake up from a big dream, weeping and weeping, clasping his hands together, and his figure gradually dissipated, and was led away by the golden light.

That's right

There is also a nose in the legal realm, specializing in the practice of ink hairpins.

Single-mindedly cultivating to hell, who said that the Buddha's grievances are immeasurably resolved.