Chapter 366: The Fierce Array is Monstrous
Compared with the nine main stars of the Big Dipper sequence, the six stars of the Southern Dipper are undoubtedly much less famous.
However, in Ziwei Doushu, "the South Dipper is born, and the North Dipper is dead", there is a new beginning, and Vientiane is renewed, and its status and weight are not much worse than the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper.
At this time, the night sky is like a wash, and the six stars of the Southern Dipper, which rarely appear in winter, are hanging high in the air, shining incomparably, and pouring down the power of the stars in a steady stream.
Song Shu sword sword stands on the high platform in the south, the place of the false abbot, thinking that it is the heaven of the ninefold; step with the image of the Kui Gang of the Fight, make the six-star South Dou; with the map of the nine palaces and gossip, the Kui overcomes its fight. Pointing forward, riding the kui and climbing the cloud road step by step.
There is a person in the east who stands proudly with a double halberd, covered in blood, the main life and death, it is the sixth general of the Southern Dipper, Xingqi kills Tao Shuangting.
There is a person in the north who stands with his hands in his hands, holding a large pen of sheep's hair in one hand, his face is calm, and the main is obscure, it is Mu Qingyu, the dark star of the hidden yuan of the Beidou.
There is a person in the west who sits cross-legged, with a seven-stringed yaoqin flat on his lap, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, the Lord is disillusioned, it is the third good star of the Southern Dipper, Tianji Fang Shaobai.
Among the four people, there was a large open space with great fog, and countless stars were constantly twinkling, no matter the pavilions, buildings, temples and temples, all of them were shrouded in it, and they couldn't see their fingers.
At this time, in the temple, everyone was frightened and inexplicable, each holding a weapon and guarding the important place, and did not dare to act rashly.
In the main hall, there are two abbots, Zhengci, the abbot of Daci'en Temple, and Zhixing, the abbot of Wutai Mountain's Dafu Linghu Temple, sitting on the ground, with a sad face, not knowing what they are thinking.
The sound of footsteps stepped on, and the two of them raised their heads at the same time, trying their best to see their eyes, but they could only see the scenery of Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and saw a tall figure in the fog walking into the main hall, and the man said loudly: "I've seen two senior brothers!"
Hearing that voice clearly, Zen Master Zhixing asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Zhishan, how is the situation outside?"
Zhishan Zen Master sighed and said: "The formation of likes and dislikes, no matter how high the skill is, you can't get out of this maze, the poor monk rushed out three times, just thinking that he could break out of the formation, but he didn't expect to go for a long time, and he was still in the temple." ”
"What about the casualties in the two temples?"
"Six or seven disciples died in this temple, and five people died in the Great Ci'en Temple, the cause of death is inexplicable, the poor monk carefully probed the injury, and there was no external injury, but there was black blood flowing out of the seven orifices, but I don't know what the injury was. ”
Zen Master Zhengci hesitated for a moment and said, "This matter started because of the poor monk, and the poor monk will go to meet this big array for a while!"
Zen Master Zhixing didn't have a better way for a while, so he said angrily: "Senior Brother Zhengci, the poor monk will go with you!"
The two got up and walked out of the main hall, only to see that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were not bright, and someone lit a torch a few feet away, but they could only faintly see a faint light, Zhishan Zen Master followed behind the two, and sighed: "If you survive until tomorrow, how can this array be so powerful?"
"The Xuanmen Strange Array is subtle and incomprehensible, the best at using the power of heaven and earth, and it is not under the innate great array of Buddhism, the night has the effect of the night, and it is not surprising that there are only more ferocious means during the day. ”
Zen Master Zhixing said lightly, Zhishan had nothing to say, just sighed indignantly: "Xuanmen...... Alas!"
The fire burned the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, the Mahayana ancestral court was extremely damaged, many golden bodies were greatly damaged, the incorruptible body of the Zhenghui Zen Master King Kong was completely shattered and invisible, the five innate skills were less than half of the original, there was no more than a year of work, and the plan could not be restored as before, so the Great Mercy and Grace Temple only the abbot of Zhengci took the first two golden bodies of Puyin and Puxin and thirty-four warrior monks to dispatch, the strength was weak, and it was miserable and miserable.
Originally, the combat power of the Mahayana Four Mountains was not as good as that of the Mahayana Ancestral Court, but now it is stronger than the Great Ci'en Temple.
Now, in addition to the two abbots, the remaining eight Innate Buddha Sect Golden Bodies each led a team of warrior monks to defend one side to prevent the other party from launching a surprise attack.
Hundreds of feet away, Song Shujian's expression suddenly moved, and he smiled: "The main master can't help it!"
With a finger of his long sword, a yellow paper talisman on the high platform suddenly ignited without fire and turned into ashes in an instant.
Fang Shaobai, who had been sitting quietly on the ground, smiled slightly, lightly pressed Yaoqin with his right hand, and with a stroke of his five fingers, the sound of gold and stone broke the silence of the big array.
"Nine Transformations Immortal Sound" just sounded, and the big array suddenly changed.
The thick and vast mist, suddenly windless, kept churning, and the fog was heavy, but everywhere it contained the powerful power of the great sound of the sound.
"The sound of the great voice" is a rare and extremely rare law of heaven and earth.
"Great sound" is the sound of the way, invisible and silent, inaudible and inaudible, but it is the source of all sound and joy. The sound carries the void, there are ten thousand ** turns, and the heavens are wonderful.
To say more, once the true qi is blessed, the opponent's internal organs will be shocked into meat sauce by this "big sound". Hurting people invisibly is the most powerful. The monks who died inexplicably before were exactly what they were used for.
What if the huge formation is blessed with the "big sound of hope"?
In the other direction, the big pen in Mu Qingyu's hand turned around, yawned lazily, and sighed: "It's really boring these days......
The big pen suddenly stopped at his fingertips, he raised his arm, and after a little thought, the big pen turned into a mysterious trajectory in the air, which was a book "Gong Hou Yin"!
"The boat is parked in the south of Luxi County at night, and the Qiang Rong on both sides of the strait is heard at night. At that time, the moon black ape was chirping, and the light rain stained the clothes and made people worried. There is a migrant, who climbs the tall building, and he does not say anything. Playing as thistle mulberry leaves in autumn, the wind and sand sassy green mound head ......"
This "Gong Hou Citation" was originally tragic and majestic, as Mu Qingyu's pen tip wandered, countless points of light flickered, and if you look closely, each point of light is very small, like sand. The brilliance keeps flickering and disappearing, seemingly short and insignificant, but it contains an incomparably bleak true meaning.
Originally, Mu Qingyu's martial arts cultivation had reached the state of consummation, but it was a pity that he was depressed in his heart, and he was unable to communicate with heaven and earth.
The law book world is not the strongest iron rule, but the supreme magic law of ancient Confucianism, and the Confucian doctrine has only five words: wisdom, benevolence, courage, righteousness, and courtesy. The change of people, the wisdom of the author, the benevolence, the sword, the bravery, the spring and autumn period, the righteousness, the silk seal, the letter, the sword and the pen of the spring and autumn policy, is the Confucian wisdom.
With what Mu Qingyu learned in his chest, he secretly combined the word "benevolence". Where the heart desires, there is no fear and no regrets, seeking benevolence and benevolence, and there is no resentment. When I put down the pen, there is a heroic righteousness in my chest, which instantly increases the combat power several times, and the artistic conception of the book lies here.
Mu Qingyu finished writing a "Gong Hou Citation", took a few steps back, stroked his beard and admired it for a moment, and laughed: "There are no less than thousands of books in my life, and this one is the best!"
With a flick of his pen, the countless points of light flew up in an instant, all of them submerged into the boundless mist.
Tao Shuangting in the other direction was much simpler, he just snorted coldly, the blood all over his body was magnificent, and countless true qi scattered in all directions, roaring and pouring into the vast mist, all the small mist beads that were affected immediately turned into a red gas, and then condensed into mist water, from birth to destruction, from extinction to birth, in an instant, I don't know how to circulate thousands of times.
When the three of them each merged their own laws into the mist, Song Shujian smiled, pointed at the long sword, and said in a low voice:
"Life, death, obscurity, brightness, illusion, extinction! Liuhe dust, open!"