Chapter Thirty-Six: The Master of the Dan Period Descends
Buddhism specializes in ghost cultivation, which Wang Yuan personally verified.
All the Buddhas recited the Buddha's name in unison, and the golden light appeared all over their bodies, and the Buddha's power was gathered in the Dharma Weapon.
But among them, the strong man Buddha cultivator was the most violent, holding the demon stick in his hand, and ran towards the group of ghost cultivators in a few steps, and he was not afraid of that group of ghost cultivators.
The leader of the ghost cultivators waved his hand to make many ghost cultivators retreat, and they didn't expect to meet a group of monks.
"The fourth prince and Lu Yun, that little bitch, I don't know if they have entered the depths, but I am delayed here by this group of people, no, I must find a way to rush out!"
The ghostly aura dispersed, and the originally clear sky of the grassland suddenly appeared with large dark clouds, and hideous strange faces flashed in the dark clouds.
The leader of the ghost cultivator held a black gas banner in his hand, and kept swaying, and in the swaying, the dark cloud became even thicker.
The golden light on the bodies of all the Buddha cultivators was blocked by the black clouds, and the ghost cultivators were all immediately overjoyed, and they quickly retreated, even if there were black clouds protecting them, they did not dare to confront those Buddha cultivators head-on.
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Monk Zhixuan's long stick instantly became larger, and he smashed into the black cloud, and the black cloud dispersed a lot at once.
The ghost cultivator's already thin face turned red, spit out a mouthful of blood, and scolded: "This group of thieves is really our evil star, this is not the moment to entangle, it is better to leave this second barrier as soon as possible, only by entering the third barrier can you reach the middle of the land of the demon pool!"
Wang Yuan quickly stepped forward to meet Xu Xiaoxuan, and Xu Xiaoxuan's originally pale cheeks immediately appeared crimson.
"Senior sister, fortunately, these masters helped out, otherwise we would have been buried here. Wang Yuan said without danger.
Xu Xiaoxuan nodded and said softly: "Senior brother, I think we should leave here, we are already inconsistent with the original intention, and it is difficult for the land of the Demon Pool to do anything with our cultivation in the foundation building period." ”
Xu Xiaoxuan's words were reasonable, Wang Yuan looked at the other fellow disciples, lingered on Ma Zhi for a few minutes, and said, "Everyone, what do you think?"
Yu Feng was the first to stand up, looked at the ghost cultivator who was chased and beaten by the Buddha and said: "The purpose of our coming here has been completely achieved, and I feel the lack of cultivation, I agree with Xu Xiaoxuan's idea, let's evacuate this place as soon as possible, I always feel that something bad is going to happen." ”
Yu Feng looked at Wang Yuan again and smiled inexplicably at Wang Yuan.
Ma Zhi has been silent all the way, his flying sword is damaged, and he needs to be trained to recover.
"In that case, let's get out of here. Ma Zhi is the nominal leader, and what he says still carries some weight.
On the other side, although the ghost cultivators were trying their best to retreat, the strength of the Buddha cultivators was also very strong, and they also restrained them.
Huiben shook his head helplessly, stretched out his right hand, and put his finger down on his knee, which was the "Demon Suppression Seal" in Buddhism.
"My Buddha is compassionate. ”
After the Buddha name, a huge golden palm appeared on the black cloud, and the palm of the palm was hidden with the Buddha seal, and the golden light shone, and the black cloud all dispersed.
As soon as the black cloud was gone, the ghost cultivator was suddenly shrouded in Buddha's light, and the black qi of his whole body was steaming upward!
"You thief bald, you usually don't kill when you say something in your mouth, that's fart!" The ghost cultivation leader's eyes were shocked, and his whole body cultivation poured into the banner, and a large amount of black qi appeared throughout his body, and he had already retreated alone regardless of the death of his subordinates.
But the handprint was so powerful that it rumbled on the land.
"Boom!"
The ghost cultivators all died tragically on the spot, and the leader of the ghost cultivators spurted a mouthful of blood, the black gas around his body was gone, and the little banner didn't know where it was photographed.
"Lao Tzu is going to be buried here today? Impossible! Lao Tzu would rather lower his cultivation than run out, and come to you for revenge in the next day!" A blood mist suddenly erupted from the body of the ghost cultivator, which was actually a blood escape method for self-destructive cultivation.
With a whoosh, the ghost cultivator reduced his strength in exchange for a moment, and he escaped in the blink of an eye, disappearing.
The Buddhist cultivators did not come back, but began to chant in a low voice in front of the dead ghost cultivators, surpassing these ghost cultivators.
Under the influence of the scriptures, the ghosts of the dead ghost cultivators actually appeared, but everyone maintained the resentment of the dying moment, wanting to pounce on and bite these Buddha cultivators.
But under the light of the Buddha, these ghost cultivators gradually became confused, and finally knelt in the air, folded their hands, and took refuge in Buddhism!
The soul of the ghost cultivator bowed to the Buddhas, and then dissipated in the sky and went to the ghost world to reincarnate.
Wang Yuan stared at the moment when the Buddha's cultivation was excessive, and sighed secretly: "It's incredible!"
The Buddha cultivator who was the leader smiled and walked towards Wang Yuan and the others, and bowed to everyone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this place is full of dangers, so it's better for us to get out of here. ”
Wang Yuan looked at the Buddha light on Hui himself was very strong, and his cultivation was higher than everyone else, so it should be in the middle stage of foundation building, or even in the late stage of foundation building!
"Master Xie rescues you, let's get out of here together. Wang Yuan thanked him again, and then everyone left one after another, returning to the original way, and Wang Yuan's clone learned the map, and the deity also knew, and it was easy to go out.
Soon, Wang Yuan, the immortal cultivators and Buddha cultivators, walked out of the range of the Demon Pool Land and left the black mist area.
It was already dawn, but everyone felt that what had just happened was very long.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monks are here to say goodbye to you, if there is a fate in the future, you must go to Songfeng Temple as a guest. Hui Ben said to everyone.
The immortal path withered, and only the immortal path and the demons and demons fought against the three realms, and the Buddha did not participate in it, which is known to those who practice.
But Wang Yuan wanted to have a good relationship with Huiben and others, and said: "I will definitely visit if I have the opportunity in the future!"
Immediately, the two passers-by separated.
Ma Zhi sighed and said, "There has been an accident in this experience, the first thing to do now is to return to the sect to inform the head of the sect about this, presumably you have also guessed that there seems to be some conspiracy breeding here!"
Everyone nodded, and without a moment's delay, they headed towards Yuetang City.
And on the other side of the land of the magic pool, three people with strong breaths stood outside the land of the magic pool.
One of them was hidden in the black fog and couldn't see his face clearly. One of them was covered in demonic energy, and his physique was quite strong. The last person was a woman, wearing a peach blossom skirt, twenty-eight years old, with a strong fragrance on her body, a blue sparkling gem hanging from her slender neck, slender beautiful legs, and a string of bells hanging from her left ankle.
"Tom!"
Suddenly, a figure came out in front of the three of them, covered in a black robe, but it was too embarrassed, and there was a blood mist all over his body, it was the leader of the ghost cultivator who escaped with the method of blood escape.
"Huh?" one of the three hummed softly, one of them hiding in the black mist.
The leader of the ghost cultivators threw himself on the ground, and also saw these three people, and when he saw the person hiding in the black mist, he was immediately overjoyed, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Elder, we, all of us have been killed by a group of Buddha cultivators, you must avenge my men!"
"Everyone?" whispered the figure in the black mist.
"It's everyone...... No, no, I'm the only one who escaped!" the leader of the ghost cultivators immediately changed his words.
"You run out alone and do nothing, it's better to be waste!" The figure suddenly stretched out a withered arm and gently slapped it on the head of the ghost cultivator, and the ghost cultivator leader's eyes suddenly spit out, and the seven orifices bled and lay on the ground.
"The ghost is invisible, it seems that things have changed, we are still one step late, I am afraid that the juniors are already dead, and my disciple's soul jade has been broken and killed. The middle-aged man covered in demonic energy whispered.
"No, my disciple of the Hundred Flowers Palace is not dead yet, she is still continuing to advance towards the depths. The woman chuckled.
"The land of the magic pool is the abandoned cave of my predecessor of the demon path, that predecessor is powerful, although this cave has been abandoned, but some of the formations in it are still running, now is the time for the formation to relax, we still enter the depths of the land of the magic pool as soon as possible, and strive to take away some of the magic weapons left by the predecessors, even if it is a great opportunity." The stout middle-aged man spoke.
The man in the black mist and the woman nodded their heads, and then stepped into the land of the magic pool.
Wang Yuan's deity was rushing back towards Yuetang City, but the demon clone remained in the land of the Demon Pool.
Inside the second barrier of the Land of Demon Pools, Wang Yuan followed Lu Yun and the other demon cultivators to advance together.
With the map, the crowd did not experience a single danger.
The second layer of the land of the magic pool, which seems to be peaceful, can hide a killing machine, and all of it is composed of formations, which means that everyone is marching in the formation.
The deeper you go, the more you notice that the scene starts to repeat itself every once in a while.
At this time, Wang Yuan and the other demons were in a formation, and from time to time there were fierce beasts in front of them, although they knew that they were in the formation, but the fierce beasts were caught on your body but they were real scars.
This is the power of the formation, because Wang Yuan belongs to following those demon cultivators, so he doesn't need to step forward to help break the formation, and it is also because of his strength.
These demon cultivators all broke the formation with brute force, Lu Yun's body twisted, and bursts of lilies suddenly appeared around, these lilies exuded a cold air, and the surrounding beasts were frozen by the cold, and then they were shattered.
It took a few days for everyone to come out of this formation and stop to rest.
During the break, Lu Yun came to Wang Yuan's side, at this time, Lu Yun was drenched in sweat, and her graceful posture was only a few inches away from Wang Yuan.
"Brother Tai, I don't know your name these days, can you tell me?" Lu Yun's body moved forward slightly, and the majesty on his chest advanced naturally.
Wang Yuan took a few steps back, distanced himself from Lu Yun, and said indifferently: "Dong Yu." ”
"Giggles, Brother Dong, looking at you, you seem to be very afraid of the concubine, and the concubine will not eat you. Lu Yunjiao laughed, sat beside Wang Yuan, and silently began to meditate.
Wang Yuan's cautious and cautious personality made him not easy to talk to Lu Yun, in the past few days, Lu Yun asked some questions intentionally or unintentionally, if Wang Yuan was wrong, I am afraid that he would be wiped out, but fortunately, Lu Yun did not ask some things about the fourth prince.
Wang Yuan also sat down, there was no opportunity to cultivate peacefully these days, and now was a good time.