The wind is surging, and the blood is raining. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If it is just a simple call for wind and rain, control the thunder, have the blood of the dragon clan, as a five-clawed dragon, where Chen Xian passes, there must be clouds from it, and he has the help of rain, and with a movement of his heart, he can have a rainstorm in a radius of more than ten miles, and there is no need to arrange any altar at all. However, this time it rained blood, and it was the Buddha's head, and if the altar was not arranged, the blood rain would not fall at all under the light of the Buddha.

When monks pray for rain, they need to write prayers for rain, and report to the gods (wind gods, thunder gods, rain gods), or invite their real bodies, or borrow their divine powers, and distribute thunder and lightning, and wind and rain. Chen Xian himself can call the wind and rain, he doesn't need to invite the gods, and what he does is a bad thing, the gods of the heavenly court are too late, how can they be invited, the "wind god" in his mouth is not the god of the god list, but the ubiquitous wind spirit, that is, the wind, all things have spirits, as long as you communicate with your heart, you can give orders to it.

The wind summoned by Chen Xian is different from the wind in nature, this wind is tangible and colorful, resembling a match, glowing with blue light, from the top of the lonely cliff to the blood cloud on the Jinguang Temple. The wind swept the blood spewed out of the yellow gourd into the blood cloud, and the blood cloud rolled endlessly, and the blood droplets with resentment poured directly on the big Buddha shrouded in Jinguang Temple.

"Sneer......"

After all, it was the body of an immortal, even if it was more than ten miles away from Jinguang Temple, Chen Xian could still hear the sound of blood rain pouring on a layer of invisible air cover, like sulfuric acid corroding steel plates. Because of the distance and the blood and rain, he was no longer worried that he would be eaten by the Buddha, so he opened his eyes and looked at the Jinguang Temple.

The naked eye is based on the wavelength of visible light to identify colors, judge objects, see limited (visible light is only a small part of the spectrum), as the so-called "big sound, elephant invisible", for those beyond the range of human perception of sound (low sound waves, ultrasound, infrared, etc.), people are inaudible, invisible, unless they have cultivated the heavenly ear, the sky eye is such as supernatural powers, or talented, like dogs and bats, the sense of hearing is developed.

The spiritual eye is also a pupil type of supernatural power, with which to observe the world, it can find many things that are invisible to mortals, such as luck, blood, resentment, murderous and other qi that mortals can't see but can feel, don't believe it, people who are angry and complain about the sky, they can feel it if they are a normal person, and they will not make friends with them; When looking at the pure gold Buddha statue, I only feel that it is majestic and solemn, the light is dazzling, and the eyes of the blind will be three points brighter (the former may be dazzled by gold, and the latter may be open to money).

After exerting the spiritual eye, the world in Chen Xian's eyes immediately became colorful, countless red flames appeared in the dark capital of the sacrificial country, the big ones were as big as a palm, and the small ones were like beans, this is the blood of the people in the city, there are three fires on the people, which is the blood and gas (yang energy) condensed; there is fire and smoke, around these flames, there are various colors of gases floating up and down, mostly white, a few are light red, and there are also dark red and light yellow mixed together, but it is the luck of the people in the city, according to the status of the inferior, the color is naturally different......

The colorful and brilliant colors could not attract Chen Xian's eyes, and his pair of blue eyes that were shining in the dark night looked straight at the Jinguang Temple.

From the outside world, Chen Xian's blue eyes reflected two golden Buddhas, and countless red and black gases as thin as silk threads and dense as rain continued to impact the Buddha, consuming the golden light it radiated.

The red-black gas hit the golden light released by the Buddha, like a moth rushing towards the fire, and it was smashed by the Buddha's light, turned into nothingness, and dissipated in Chen Xian's eyes. However, the red-black gas is not a moth, and the Buddha's light is not fire, and the moth can also provide fuel for the fire, so that the fire burns more vigorously, and after the red-black gas pounces on the Buddha's light, the Buddha's light not only does not skyrocket, but the Buddha's light that collides with it is also like snow under the scorching sun, collapsing! The two are more like the fire in the furnace and the water in the iron pot, destined to melt each other, either the water dries up, or the fire is extinguished.

"This speed is a bit slow!" Chen Xian looked at it with his spiritual eyes for a while, and found that the speed of the Buddha's light dissipation was very slow, and he couldn't help frowning, he calculated, at this current speed, I am afraid that there will not be four or five hours, and he will not want to consume the Buddha to the point of harmlessness to himself.

Four or five hours does not seem to be a long time, but now it is not the big boss of Buddhism to take this as a difficulty, test the scriptures, increase their missionary merits of the period of the journey to the west, how to say that this relic is also a Buddhist treasure, how can you give yourself four or five hours to calmly take the treasure, after all, Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of Buddhism, although the city god of the sacrificial country belongs to the heavenly court, but also to look up to its snort, I am afraid that when the blood cloud has just enveloped the Jinguang Temple, it has already begun to make a small report, I am afraid that in half an hour, there will be Buddhist masters to clean up themselves.

Chen Xian also had the idea of arresting the land, mountain gods, city gods, and Yin soldiers in the hundreds of miles around the Sai Country, so as not to let them leak the news, but after thinking about it carefully, he still gave up. There are too many Mao gods, and he is not the Sun Monkey who is called Tiantianying, called the earth spirit, and knocks on the ground with a stick, and the land and mountain gods within a radius of 100 miles will come out to greet him, so he is too lazy to catch them one by one. Of course, the main reason is that if there is a fish that slips through the net, won't it be in vain?

"It seems that you have to work harder!" Chen Xian thought in his heart, his hand moved quickly, and he picked up the wind word flag again, and shook it several times, and the summoned wind blew more violently, wilder, and faster.

The wind blew the clouds, the wind increased, and the blood clouds churned more cheerfully, Chen Xian picked up the cloud and shook the flag, fixing the position of the blood cloud, so that it would not be blown away by the strong wind. As the saying goes, the wind is heavy and the rain is urgent, and the wind carries the blood rain, pouring it on the bald head of the Buddha like a scoop.

After doing this, Chen Xian picked up the yellow gourd with his left hand, held it in front of his chest, pinched the sword finger with his right hand, pointed at the gourd, and after muttering a few incantations, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Big!"

Under the effect of tricks and spells, the yellow gourd suddenly swelled more than ten times like a balloon that was inflating.

"Go!" Chen Xian threw his left hand and threw the yellow gourd onto the air duct in mid-air, and the sword in his right hand pointed at the void to draw a semicircle, and the yellow gourd in mid-air turned around, the bottom was on the top and the mouth was on the bottom.

"Wow-"

The resentful blood in the gourd poured down like a waterfall, and in an instant a tenth of it was poured out, but after a few breaths, it was poured out.

The fresh beast blood that had been polluted by resentment melted into the blood cloud under the influence of the wind......