Buddha's Remains (15)

The sun never sets on the second floor of the inn.

The man in the red shirt folded his hands on his sleeves, his long hair was scattered, his head bowed, and his back was leaning against the wooden wall.

The second floor was empty.

And in the darkness, the red shirt is extremely eye-catching.

His eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and countless small jade carvings were scattered around him.

Hundreds of jade carvings trembled at the same time, and then the tiny cracks spread out like spider webs in an instant, and suddenly exploded.

Jade splashes.

Dog's breakfast.

In the darkness of the second floor, a voice came faintly.

"Liu Bai Zen...... Sure enough, it came. The voice paused slightly, and then said indifferently: "However, how many reincarnations have passed now? Even my memory is a little blurry." So many reincarnations have passed, and that dragon sparrow ...... I guess I've been crushed under the River Styx. ”

The sound breaks the dead silence.

The man in the red shirt still bowed his head, but slowly opened his eyes, and there were jade fragments all over the ground, stretched out a hand to brush his messy hair, and said in a calm voice: "Your Excellency...... They crushed the 'prisoners' all the way, and now it seems that they should be looking for Su Hongyue. ”

Every person carved into the jade carving is a person who has fallen into reincarnation and sinking in the remains of the Buddha.

If the jade is broken, it will die.

"These people kill and kill. His Excellency's voice was still emotionless, and he said indifferently: "As for looking for Su Hongyue, presumably Liu Baichan wants to see his 'Six Dao' colleagues again, in this case, you can go and play with them." ”

"Yes. The red-shirted man respectfully accepted the order, stood up, and stepped on top of the jade shard.

The soles of his feet were pierced by jade, and blood oozed after being torn.

The man in the red shirt was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and then looked blank and was about to go downstairs.

"Wait. ”

The voice said indifferently, "Take this with you." ”

The man in the red shirt looked at something thrown from the depths of the darkness with a complicated expression.

The jade carving of a young man in black is vivid.

"I'll help you finish the jade carving. The voice said: "Now that the conditions are complete, put the 'six paths'...... Wake up. ”

In the Darkness –

A big purple robe fluttered out.

This purple robe is very different from the purple-shirted national master that Yi Xiao saw before.

Extremely conspicuous purple.

Big red and purple.

And this purple-robed man, with a cold and indifferent face, no smile in his eyebrows and eyes, and a deep look in his eyes, is like the cynical master of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He is Hyun Sang-woo.

But he is not the only unparalleled Northern Wei master in the world, Xuan Shangyu.

It is the elder brother Xuan Shangyu who annihilated half of the Buddha's fortune in the world with one hand.

Xuan Shangyu muttered, "How many reincarnations?"

This seems to be an extremely difficult question.

He frowned, and asked softly, "How long has it been since I cultivated to the tenth realm?"

The big purple robe tried to stretch out a hand, and an invisible chain came from the depths of the darkness like thunder, roaring and exploding, forming an arc of electricity, wantonly vertical and horizontal on the hand stretched out by Xuan Shangyu, exploding.

The thunder crackled, and Xuan Shangyu's face remained as usual, and he continued to poke out that hand.

A vast sea of soul power leaked out from the body of the great purple robe, swarming in, tearing the arc apart with a terrifying brute force.

The hand continued to reach forward.

It's just a foot.

A second chain of thunder roared from the depths of the void!

Then came the third and fourth courses!

A total of six thunder chains, photoelectric handover, dancing like a dragon and snake, illuminating the darkness of the second floor and illuminating the pale face of the man in the big purple robe.

On the six chains, countless Sanskrit words circulated, suppressing the hand stretched forward by the man in the big purple robe.

Six reincarnations.

Xuan Shangyu's face was calm, looking at his hand that was tortured in the six realms of reincarnation, his five fingers quickly became old, turned into dry bones, and regenerated flesh and blood under the huge soul power, constantly reincarnating.

And the furious thunder washed over and over again the thoughts of trying to encroach on the Heavenly Court Thunder Pool.

"What if you have cultivated to the tenth realm?"

Xuan Shangyu laughed at himself and said, "In the end, it's not that I'm trapped by my own rules and make jokes." ”

In this sunset town that has gone through countless reincarnations.

This inn where the sun never sets is listed as taboo on the second floor.

In this very dark and remote corner.

This man in a big purple robe with an ordinary face actually really broke through the tenth realm.

Even the white-robed old fox, who was extremely close to the truth, only guessed that Xuan Shangyu was locked here and wanted to break through the tenth realm, but he never thought that this man was really amazing to this extent!

"Waiting for the Eternal Night......"

"Waiting for the Eternal Night......"

"When will the eternal night come?"

Xuan Shangyu muttered to himself, and finally tilted his head and said, "With ......"

He said indifferently, "The soul power of the tenth realm...... I'll lend you half of it, but keep it safe. ”

He nodded slightly, and a majestic force tore through the space at his fingertips.

The vast soul power of the sea pierced through the void, and all of it poured into that person at this moment.

The purple-robed man's face was a little lonely, and he pronounced a name in a hoarse voice.

"Yi Xiao. ”

"Hurry up...... Break the taboo. ”

......

......

Yi Xiao looked at the little girl behind the masked female pianist.

The dumb girl Shui Yue was held behind by Su Hongyue, her face was sad, her cheeks were dry, and she looked at Her Royal Highness from afar.

Yi Xiao frowned and was silent, and when she raised her head again to look at Su Hongyue, a faint aura had condensed in her eyebrows.

The white-robed old fox also looked deeply at the masked female luthier.

Su Hongyue's voice was indifferent, and she said, "I don't understand...... What are you talking about?"

The white-robed old fox's voice trembled and he read out three words: "Qin Xiutu." ”

Su Hongyue's face was expressionless.

"Let's do it directly...... Yi Xiao took a deep breath, stared at the mute girl behind Su Hongyue, and whispered to the white-robed old fox: "Don't hesitate." ”

The white-robed old fox nodded slightly.

The big white robe was windless and automatic, and the white-robed monk who was full of qi and blood power was terrifying and shouted angrily, and his body took a step forward in an instant, startling the boundless waves, and the thirty-six Buddha beads turned into a red sea, and the qi and blood collapsed, and the cover was pressed down in an instant.

Su Hongyue's ten fingers pressed the strings, her body swept back, her ten fingers flew like flying, and countless waves of sound came out from her fingers, and countless wind blades were ignited with the power of her soul, and the red sea that broke through the cover and pressed down in an instant!

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, sensing the terrifying pressure of the white robe around her, almost crushing the outburst, the masked female pianist could only retreat step by step, and the general trend was majestic, and in the roaring sound, it was like a giant city pressing down!

Black clouds crush the city.

Su Hongyue spewed out a mouthful of blood through the white veil, her eyes flowed with murderous intent, she didn't have time to close the dumb girl behind her, she flew back, her body turned in a semicircle in the air, her clothes flew all over her body, and her ten fingers overlapped, pulling out a bass voice with extremely murderous intent.

The white-robed old fox narrowed his eyes, folded his hands, and the red sea suddenly recovered.

Heaven and earth are silent.

A string breaking sound appeared in the world.

A sound came out, like the power of a full bow, piercing through the clouds and splitting a red sea!

Su Hongyue's white yarn was shattered by the power of the strings, and her ten fingers were dripping with blood like hooks.

The xylophone exploded in one tone!

The Red Sea, which was condensed by the Buddha's light and blood, was heavy and roundabout, and it was in front of the white-robed old fox.

The blood was rolling, muffled, and exploding.

Eventually subsided.

Su Hongyue's white-clothed and red-sleeved figure fell heavily to the ground.

And the white-robed monk is still immovable in the eight winds, towering like a mountain.

It's just that the white-robed old fox's face is neither happy nor sad.

On his handsome cheeks, a tiny bloody mouth slowly emerged.

Yi Xiao lowered his head and started running at the first time when the white-robed old fox made a move, and the black-clothed roared wildly in the wind, turning into a bow that shot out, and sprinted towards the mute girl.

When Su Hongyue popped out the blasting sound, Yi Xiao tightly covered her ears with her hands and rushed towards the lonely little girl's figure.

The mute girl Shui Yue's face was pale, crying desolately, trapped in place by an invisible force, and looking at Yi Xiao helplessly.

His Royal Highness ran the dragon and snake phase, and the figure came in an instant, and he let go of the hand covering his ears under the pressure of the huge sound wave, and in an instant, the thunder sound poured into his ears, and the soul suffered a violent hammer, and the lotus phase was smashed down by a sound.

There was a blank slate.

Fortunately, there was still a sense of touch, Yi Xiao grabbed Shui Yue's petite body, and the wide black robe shrouded out, and the power of qi and blood broke through Su Hongyue's ban on imprisoning the mute girl, and then his toes turned sharply, and the whole person shot out backwards.

He fell heavily to the ground.

Yi Xiao gasped heavily, and there was already a buzzing sound in his ears.

The world in front of me was pitch black, dotted with stars, and finally slowly recovered.

Yi Xiao saw that the mute girl in her arms was pale, her sideburns were wet with cold sweat, and her whole body trembled.

His Royal Highness, who also had a face like gold paper, took off his wide black robe and covered it with a dumb woman.

He took a deep breath, picked up his sword, and struggled to his feet.

The sound wave was very soul-wrenching.

And Su Hongyue, who had sacrificed the means of pressing the bottom of the box, fell heavily to the ground, and her soul was also injured, and finally coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and raised her head and stared at the white-robed handsome monk who was not moving.

Yi Xiao also held her breath.

Who wins and who loses?

......

......

The white-robed old fox didn't show joy or sadness on his face, but just closed his eyes tightly.

He clutched a string of Buddhist beads tightly.

Thirty-six big red Buddha beads began to rotate in his palm at this moment.

From slow to fast, the speed gradually accelerated, and finally turned into a red sea again.

The white-robed monk opened his eyes again.

There was clarity in his eyes.

Su Hongyue's faint gaze retracted, spit out a mouthful of blood again, slowly moved her body as if resigned, and finally leaned her back on a big tree.

The masked female luthier leaning against a tree bows her head.

She laughed for no reason.

Before stroking the qin -

"The soul power of the tenth realm, I'll lend you half of it first...... Keep it in a safe place. ”

Su Hongyue whispered: "Your Excellency, ......"

The string of Buddhist beads of the white-robed old fox has a strong effect on the soul of the gods.

But if the thirty-five of these Buddhist beads are intact and have never been touched, plus this real mother bead that is like a fake, it can be reconciled.

The corners of the white-robed monk's mouth twitched slightly.

The power of the soul of that piano sound, the last blow was too terrifying.

And the power of the divine soul hidden behind the killing move instantly broke through the red sea and invaded his own divine soul.

Explode in a flash!

The more the white-robed old fox rotates the Buddha beads, the more his soul is eroded!

"Please enter the urn......

He looked at His Royal Highness with an expressionless face, his handsome face was pale, and blood was already oozing out of his seven orifices.

His Royal Highness watched in a daze, and in the rotation of the palm of the white-robed old fox, the thirty-six Buddha beads suddenly broke open like a broken thread.

The mother bead rolled in front of him.

The white-robed old fox was covered in blood.