Chapter 3: Grievances (3)
Suddenly!
It was dark, the clouds were surging, and the wind was blowing.
The wind roared, the "whirring" sound was more intense, overturning a few pieces of burning wood, the sparks fluttered lightly with the wind, Huikong's eyes opened, his heart was counting, he stood up on his cane, and his mouth muttered: "Where is the evil animal, come here to make trouble? ”
Suddenly, looking up at the chaotic mountains in front of me, there was a cloud and mist. At first glance, the clouds are not very thick, and there is no clue in the eagerness. Huikong has a pair of wise eyes, although he is not as old as in the past, after all, he has been participating in Zen meditation in the Big Buddha Temple for a hundred years, and he can still see through the clouds and mist. Although there is no bright moon, Hugh said that it is like a light mist and thin clouds, and with how thick and dense it is, it can also peek into the things inside. However, there is no trace of the shadow, and it is not like the prohibition of mana, and it is suspicious at the moment. A cloud of white light suddenly appeared in the shadow of the clouds, and two Zhu Hongs flew and flickered, roughly knowing that a demon was coming to invade here.
Before he could reach it, Huikong opened his eyes in the sky, and his eyes were like electricity, and he saw the abnormality. Then I looked into the fog and shadows, and I didn't feel angry.
The clouds and mist disperse like a fairy scattered in the sky, the rue fragrance greets the nose, the petals fall to the ground, and the south is a white wisp, and the sky is coming in the wind. Cheering:
"The old bald donkey, the stars are moving day by day, don't think of you and I gathered in Dayu Mountain, today's fruit, isn't it the cause of the past. Haha......" The figure froze, stopping in front of the stone Buddha, the slender jade hand caressed the stone Buddha's cheek, the eyes glowed faintly, and suddenly looked up at the vast twilight and swallowed the hysterical roar in his throat.
I saw that the demon girl's eyebrows were like green feathers, her muscles were like snow, her body was graceful, her mouth was open, her teeth were like shells, and she was a peerless monster.
Huikong was there in a daze, his eyes were blurred as if he had traveled through the ancient gunsmoke, and he shook the ground, and his eyes were much clearer. His lips trembled and he spit out: "Lingyi is you!?" The 'Golden Buddha Zen' has never hurt you, and it has never been overcome, the will of heaven?" The Zen staff in his hand "bell", a small eye poked out of the stone, his beard trembled slightly, and he was full of anger.
Ziyu stood on one side, although he was still young, but the big devil Evil Queen had already heard it, and his brows tightened, "The thousand-year-old Evil Queen, called 'Broken Moon Soul' - Lingyi, was not the original upright defense of the way to punish evil, the first Buddha Temple of Buddhism who could prove the Buddha's reasoning and study the principles of heaven Master Fanzhu used his hundreds of years of practice to serve the Buddha, cut his wrists and flowed out of golden blood to dye his proud disciple Hui Neng as a guide, and with the dawn as the light, the Golden Buddha was sacrificed. Lingyi was powerless to resist the light of the Buddha, causing his soul to scatter and return to the yin. How did she rebuild the Yuan Shen and return to the human world, what kind of bloody wind would she set off, and said in her heart: "Amitabha, good, good!"
"What is the little bald man talking about?" Then he turned around angrily, flicked his sleeves and two palms, two white shadows, and went retrograde in the wind, in the blink of an eye.
Ziyu was at a loss, silently standing up, thunderbolting, Huikong picked up the Zen staff to resist, only to feel a shock in the palm of his hand, "Zheng", and sparks rose. Turning his head and staring at Ziyu's body, he immediately lay sideways and fainted. Hui grabbed it with his empty hand, unbuttoned his clothes, and the black palm print of the sword door on his chest "'Firmament Hand'," Lingyi, you are not inferior, and you are so poisonous to a child. Take off the robe on the body, immediately wrap Ziyu, seal four points in a row, and pour two strands of true qi into the robe from the fist palm, and the robe will be filled with qi, and the Ziyu will be wrapped in it, and after a while, it will be like an egg, and then add the Panli spell ------ seal, and the last row of golden swastas infiltrate into the robe, and stand up: "Ziyu, the ancestor has done his best, whether you can wake up depends on your creation, Amitabha." ”
"Old bald donkey, less chirp crookedly, if it weren't for your master's sacrifice of his life, there would not be today's rampant righteous path, today I want to end you, and send you to the west to accompany your senior brother - I will leave love in this life!"
"Lingyi, you don't want to harm the world again, and today the old man will bear you. "Take off the rosary around your neck. Recite the Hinayana mantra in a hurry, place one hand in front of your chest, and hang cross-legged in the air. Buddha beads a circle of golden rays of light revealing the blue rays, suddenly the light on the top of Dayu Peak is as bright as day, Huikong's eyes are slightly closed, the mouth is bursting with spiritual tricks, both arms are outward to the inward, the left hand is pushed horizontally, the golden bead Buddha circle is aggressively towards Lingyi;
The evil queen Lingyi let the wind disturb her face, turned sideways, and suddenly saw that the Buddha circle was born for two, two into four elephants, and then into eight, and imprisoned her in Vientiane, which was very dangerous.
"Huikong, what are you doing this old boy, 'Hinayana Heavenly Mantra'" The evil queen Lingyi looked back and said: "Do you want to use your secular body to lead the seventy-two relics, isn't it really a fool's dream......" That string of Buddhist beads turned out to be the true body relics of the Buddhist monks, and it was seventy-two. I whispered in my heart: It is really rare to be able to collect all the 72 true relics of the Buddha Diagram, and only with the body of blood and qi can I drive the 'Hinayana Heavenly Mantra', and Huikong, the old bald donkey, will also pay a great price.
"Evil animal, as soon as you come back, you will die again, and today is your re-entry into the Yellow Spring. "Huikong, pinch your fingers.
"With you, Dayu Mountain is windy, and I'm not afraid to blow away your tongue. A hundred years ago, your master didn't do it with all the others, how can you do it?"
Lingyi's eyes were stunned, only to see the Buddha beads that had just been knocked down one by one with the light of the Buddha mantra and rotated to gather in one place, his eyes moved from one place to another, counting one by one from here to there, and silently reciting "one, two" in his heart...... Seventy-one, seventy-two, is the number seventy-two." It is not easy to say that these seventy-two sects are the profound cultivators of the Great Buddha Temple, and it is really not easy to gather the relics of this immortal monk.
I saw the Buddha's light relics circling, and then the holy qi rushed brightly, seventy-one relics reflected one of the red relics, emitting an immortal radiance, and the red relics reflected the rest of the relics, the spiritual power seemed to be dominated by the red relics, and the other relics were continuously injected into other relics, and the other relics sensed the power of this immortality, echoing each other from afar.
It is black, you can't see your fingers, the night is so thick, and the light of the relics is not inferior to the starlight. Just pondered for a moment, but unexpectedly, the momentum was so fast, and he forced to come.
It's too late, it's too soon. The Evil Queen Lingyi changed from a fist to a palm volley, turning defense into an attack, and the palm was the 'Red Lotus Fireworks', and the sound of continuous cross-hitting was crossed in the air, as if sounding the death knell for this battle between good and evil, that is, the decision between life and death.
At the moment when the relics and the red lotus fireworks clashed, a bloody wind of death surged and dispersed. The wind howled, the universe was shocked, and the heavens and the earth were confused. The sand and dust are long, overwhelming the sky, and in an instant, the sky is dark and suffocating.
Suddenly, the sand and gravel around Dayu Mountain burst out, the grass and trees were destroyed, and a piece of wind and sand was permeated. Before long, the wind gradually subsided, and I saw the evil queen Lingyi's body stagnant in the air, and the remaining strength was scurrying wildly, and the scenery in the square circle was also attracted by it, and it was not stopped.
"Stinky monk, a hundred years old, you are not white, it seems that you have improved a lot in cultivation. "What I was thinking about was how to break this Hinayana mantra.
Soaring steps, thousands of palms moving, between the virtual and the real, the evil queen Lingyi attacked a fatal split, and the wind was instantaneous, cutting away the dust and waves. Lingyi's move was like thunder, only to see the evil spirits and fierce ghosts moving at the same time, entangled with Huikong. Just when Lingyi was about to approach Huikong, a palm qi attacked, slashing across Huikong's face, this killing move was proud of its speed, Huikong was clever and fast, and the score was not bad.
At the moment when Huikong took over, Lingyi was striking east and west, pointing at the 'Heavenly Evil Spell' and the spirit rune that had been outlined, urging the power of consciousness to lead directly to the power of the netherworld, at this time, a magic enchantment appeared in the sky, directly attacking the red relics, and the two divine powers hit each other, causing the sky to stir, the four poles were destroyed, the nine heavens were cracked, and in the blink of an eye, the wind and thunder roared loudly, and the sky collapsed, and the seventy-one relics were involved, as if they wanted to tear apart.
Suddenly, a pearl of relics was hit and fell, and a magic light element broke out of the air, hitting Huikong's chest alive, his throat was hot, and a mouthful of black blood hung on the corner of his mouth.
In an instant, all the relics fell to the ground, emitting a glittering glow.
"Stinky monk, under my palm, your time is short! You are so self-cherished! Haha" An evil light escaped far away from Dayu Mountain.
The autumn wind rose, Dayu Mountain was straight to Huikong's disciples and grandchildren, but Ziyu was like an egg, and Huikong kept shivering at this time.
Suddenly the nine heavens were surging, after a lightning flash and thunder, the evil clouds saw the shape of the ghost and the horror broke out of the sky, the ghost trembled for a moment to urge the clouds to thunder, the aurora was masterful, Dayu Mountain was split out of a hole, a black figure floated in, dressed in black, unable to distinguish the appearance, standing obliquely not far from the sky.
"Your Excellency seems to be more righteous and evil, like evil and righteous, I have never heard of such a master in the world, dare to ask Your Excellency?" Huikong asked weakly.
"Do you want to know my name? It's a little old, and I don't remember it very accurately. There are some Xiuzhen sects that you may not have heard of, but this is my name.
When I was in the True Immortal Gate, I was one of the three innate Dao Nameless, in the Jiuhua Gate I was the Qingyuan Daojun, when I was in the Great Pole Gate, I was the Great Sage Si Yin Wuwei, and even when I was practicing in the Great Buddha Temple, I was Sumeru.
I was the great devil Fa Wutian when I was in the chaos of the world, I was Yan Xiangguo when I was rewarding the good and punishing the evil when I was in the mud goddess dark realm, I was the frightening half-body Tuo when I was in the Nine Firmament Luo Dragon, and I was the god who sent the demon to conquer the heavenly hook in the Beacon Fire World, if I remember correctly, now it should be Mu Changsheng.
I have countless names, like the wind in all shapes. I have innumerable titles, just as there are ten thousand kinds of death.
Your master is my junior,
Even if Qingyang Lao'er is also my junior,
Now my name is - Ruyitian!" Ruyitian still spoke in a calm tone, without inhibition or emotion.
"It seems that the seniors should have been in the immortal class earlier!"
"Immortal fate, how can it be the extravagant hope of all beings, that Qingyang child is really blessed, the heavenly tribulation is against the sky, the way of heaven is intolerable, fortunate to survive the heavenly tribulation, in the heavenly tribulation to give birth to a new life, to become an immortal! Not to mention how many martial arts and cultivation in the world can really reach the point of the heavenly tribulation? Even if you reach the peak of the heavenly and human beings, you may not be able to live the heavenly tribulation, a hundred years ago, Fanzhu and Chongying were all at the peak of the heavenly and human beings, not all of them died before the heavenly tribulation, even if they did not die, it is estimated that they will not be able to cross the heavenly tribulation. ”
"The predecessor has been in the body for thousands of years, and he is no longer immortal!" Saying these words also consumed too much effort from Huikong, although he was very moved by the Dao cultivation of Ruyi Heaven, he was already out of breath.
"The difficulty of the catastrophe, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, although the road is long, it will not work! This is also the last luxury that I have lived in the world. There are not many people in the world who know me, and you are one of them. ”
"But only the dead can really keep secrets. This pill is given to you to relieve your pain, but it cannot save your life. He bowed down to deliver the medicine, picked up the dark purple Buddha relic, and disappeared into the vast night sky on the top of Dayu Mountain.
"The wind and clouds are strong in autumn, and the rivers and mountains are free to travel. A high-pitched sound floated on Dayu Mountain, vast and misty.