Chapter 112: Yu Lin Xue
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The trunk of the tree was shattered, and the towering ancient tree broke and fell crookedly in the deserted ancient forest.
Fang Yuan looked at his fist in a daze.
The ancient tree in front of him was smashed by his punch, the annual rings are delicate and tactful, the tree is soft and tight, if this wood is inlaid into the close armor, it is also a good material to unload the enemy's strength, and now it was shattered by his punch, without condensing the true yuan, without casting the thunder method, it was such a light and fluttering punch.
"After pinching the handprint of King Ming, the fist technique performed was so powerful, the word "Lin" was really unusual, and the Bodhi was really mysterious. Fang Yuan said to himself, his words revealing a look of shock.
He had woken up from his dizziness, leaving the lightning strike wood he had retreated on, and was now in the middle of a deserted forest, his body undergoing a strange change, his bronzed skin becoming more solid and shining.
The Bodhi in the sea of knowledge, one of the nine Bodhi seeds has dimmed, and it is no longer surrounded by golden mangs, but the power of Bodhi is even more overwhelming, and the Bodhi seed seems to have returned to its roots.
On the Bodhi Zi that returned to the basics, the glyph imprint had dissipated and was completely imprinted into Fang Yuan's soul.
That word is the nine-character mantra in the "Lin" word formula, the mudra is the seal of the immovable Ming King, combined with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, descending to the third world of the Samaya Meeting, this is a method of Bodhi Zi imprinted on his soul, pinching the seal of the Ming King, can make the power of the body several times higher, so that the body is already strong Fang Yuan further, can completely break the ten thousand laws, relying on the body vertically and horizontally.
This is simply sending pillows for sleepiness, charcoal fire in the snow, and ice cubes in hot days, which simply makes Fang Yuan moan comfortably, and just want to look up to the sky and laugh.
Bodhi's stunned anger was also washed away by his joy, and he was slapped on the beach and forgotten.
Nine-character mantra: pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, front, line. Also known as the Liujia secret Zhu, the book "Hug Puzi", Buddhist Tantra is called the Nine Characters of the Mystery of the Doctrine, after being introduced to Japan, mixed into the Shingon Esoteric Buddhism, and was mistakenly copied as "Lin, Bing, Fight, Who, Both, Array, Column, In, Front".
Taoist words, Buddhist mudras, and nine-character mantras are the products of the integration of Buddhism and Taoism.
On the day of parting, when the Bodhisattva gave Bodhi, he said that this Bodhi was nominated as the Mantra Bodhi, he didn't understand that day, but by chance, the thunder of the lightning wood was ingested by a Bodhi seed, and after understanding one of the Bodhi seeds, he knew the horror of this Bodhi.
According to the fact that one of the Bodhi seeds in one of his meditations and enlightenment has returned to the basics, there are nine Bodhi seeds in this Bodhi string, and there are a total of nine methods.
It is no wonder that the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth said that if you carefully contemplate it in the future, even if you break the sun and soar, you will be of infinite use.
A string of bodhi contains nine methods, which is really a supreme secret treasure.
"Could it be that it is made of the innate bodhi seed, the innate spirit treasure?" A terrifying thought lingered in Fang Yuan's mind.
Bodhi contains the philosophy of simplicity, and there is nothing complicated and obscure, just a simple immovable Ming King Seal can make the body stronger several times, but dozens of times.
Fang Yuan had tried to print the mysterious "Lin" character recipe on the jade slip, but he was always stopped by Bodhi's mysterious Buddha light, Bodhi didn't want the secret method to be spread outside, I don't know if this secret method was only suitable for Fang Yuan, or if there was some other reason.
"Kill! Kill!"
Hysterical and trembling cries suddenly tore through the silence of the old forest.
An unkempt figure staggered out from the depths of the old forest, looking very embarrassed, it should have fallen a lot, his clothes were tattered, and he was torn by a branch.
He was running in embarrassment, and his dilated pupils suddenly saw an ancient tree, the trunk of the ancient tree was shattered, leaving only the stump and a section of uneven remnants, the fine and compact annual rings of the old tree appeared, nearly a thousand years old, the annual rings circled again and again, making people dizzy, as if hypnotic pictures.
Looking at the broken old tree, the man's pupils were obviously dilated again, and then his eyes were bloodshot, and after a scream that was even louder than just now, he disappeared into the forest and rushed to the city, as fast as if he had developed endless potential.
Looking at that person, Fang Yuangang wanted to ask what terrible things had happened in the forest, which made him so panicked, but he didn't expect that an ancient tree that he had smashed casually made that person disappear into the desolate ancient forest.
Fang Yuan laughed self-deprecatingly, and began to walk towards the old forest, people are always full of curiosity about unknown things.
As he deepened, no longer immersed in the shock brought to him by Bodhi, he faintly heard the sounds coming from the forest from time to time, the shouts of someone, the roar of the magic weapon exchange, the cold snort, and the scolding.
From time to time, there were bloody severed limbs on the ground, the snow-white robe was full of blood, and the broken flying sword was very crisp, it was broken by someone with a blow, and the person who broke the sword must be strong, almost domineering.
"It was the monk fighting in front of him, and the movement was so big. Fang Yuan frowned.
The blood is miles and miles, making the old forest all over the ground, on the old trees, on the branches, on the fallen leaves, there is a strong smell of blood, very pungent, if ordinary people see this scene and are scared like the person just now, it is normal.
A complete corpse came into view, a white sermon robe, stains of blood appeared, this person is not handsome, but it can be regarded as a little heroic, holding a broken flying sword in his hand, almost exactly the same as what he saw in front of Yuan, it should be mass-produced, the half-broken flying sword flashed with cold light, inserted in the chest, it should not have been fatal, but it was inserted into the heart, this person is really unlucky.
The white sermon robe worn by this person is the same as the previous severed limb, and the flying sword with the same appearance is thought-provoking.
"Isn't it an Immortal Sect disciple who specializes in cultivating a certain formation?" Fang Yuan guessed in his heart.
Now is the post-immortal cultivation era, and the immortal sects are constantly competing for some cultivation resources, and there are often bloodsheds, and it is normal to lose their lives.
Many Xianmen have selected some disciples with medium qualifications to specialize in cultivating some powerful formations to protect the mountain gate and deter the enemy, these people can give full play to the essence of the Xianmen and interpret the power of the formation to the fullest.
A mark on the left chest of the corpse attracted Fang Yuan's attention, it was still very conspicuous on the white robe that was all white, the reason why I didn't see it just now was because the robe was covered with blood, making the green mark not very conspicuous.
It was nine small green signs that made up a slightly larger sign, three green island-shaped signs, surrounded by six smaller island-shaped signs.
Seeing this, Fang Yuan immediately became nervous, this was the symbol of the Cultivator Alliance.
In the ten years that he was in a coma, the Cultivator Alliance had done all the evil things, but instead of weakening, it had grown very rapidly.
They don't have any requirements to accept disciples, and they don't refuse, quite like the idea of teaching and classless propagated by Confucius and his old man, but the result of this is that the qualifications are uneven, and the quality of Dexing is different.
The elders of the Cultivator Alliance had done evil things in the Central Plains before, and they had all offended the Righteous Path Immortal Sect in the Central Plains, and they didn't dare to show up in the Central Plains easily, wandering around the Immortal Island in the East China Sea, so Fang Yuan was able to stabilize for ten years.
"Now that the logo of the Alliance of Cultivators has appeared, I don't know what is happening ahead?"
Fang Yuan continued to walk along the old forest, there must be something big happening to have this kind of disciple existence, although these people are not the elite of the Cultivator Alliance, but they are also the same foundational existence, now nearly ten people have died in this desolate ancient forest, but there are no other corpses, it is very strange.
"Fox Fourth, don't struggle, my six-six-thirty-six little Liuhe formation is infinitely powerful, evolved by my thirty-six disciples, the true yuan is one, the mystery is endless, you will die sooner or later, hand over the little fox!"
There was a sinister laughter in the forest, which made people very uncomfortable, disturbed the mind, and made the true element disordered.
"Fart, Dirty Blood Old Demon, you waste, why didn't you be bombarded to death back then, you went to the Cultivator Alliance, and mixed up with the Nine Elders, the Cultivator Alliance's requirements for elders are really low, you can be a waste like you. ā
This person is obviously the fourth fox who is called by the Dirty Blood Old Devil, his words are sharp, and his momentum is not weaker than that of the Dirty Blood Old Devil.
"Nine Elders, this person is actually in the position of Qiankong!" Fang Yuan knew that Qiankong was the Nine Elders of the Cultivator Alliance before.
"Fox Fourth, you are a dead duck with a hard mouth, today I see how you get out, even with those five little girl's skins, you all have to turn into nutrients for my dirty blood beads, I don't know how much your flesh and blood in the refining period can nourish my dirty blood beads, I am looking forward to it." ā
The old demon of the tainted blood said almost greedily, the victory was in his hands, but he was obviously angry, but fortunately, his sanity was still there, and he was not impulsive.
"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. The fourth fox's voice became low, and his sentences became extremely short, as if he was busy dealing with something.
At this time, the hoarse voice of the old demon of the tainted blood came out again: "Use your flesh to refine the tainted blood beads, and I will refine the little fox into an elixir, and when the time comes, my cultivation will soar to the sky, and the enemy family can do anything to me." ā
After speaking, the old demon of the dirty blood couldn't stop laughing.
"Senior sister, be careful!" a crisp and pleasant girl came, echoing in the forest.
"Senior sister, I'm fine, don't worry. Another crisp girl, her voice was slightly delicate, obviously an extremely gentle woman, absolutely like her person, like a spring breeze.
"Lin Xue!" Fang Yuan, who heard the voice, exclaimed in a small voice, that voice was too familiar to him, no matter where Lin Xue's voice was, no matter how low it was, as long as he heard it, he would definitely be able to hear it at once.
"Lin Xue, it seems that she is in danger, that senior sister should be her senior sister Cihangzhai. Fang Yuan unconsciously used the Golden Lotus footwork at his feet, and quickly entered the depths of the Ancient Forest to find out.
He knew that Lin Xue had entered Cihangzhai, an immortal sect that only accepted female disciples, in the post-immortal cultivation era.
Ci is the meaning of giving happiness, and Sai is the ferry that ferries sentient beings from this shore of life and death to the other shore of liberation.
Fang Yuan, who was stepping on the golden lotus footwork, came to the depths of the old forest in an instant, and everyone was seen by him from afar.
The person in the red gossip robe, with a red face and beard, and even red hair, should be the old demon with dirty blood.
At this time, he was moving and flipping in the small Liuhe formation, raising his bloody hand like a withered branch from time to time, and a stream of red blood qi hit an old man opposite, the blood qi was terrifying, and the blood was abnormal, corroding the ground of the old forest into a blood-colored ravine half a foot wide.
In the face of blood, the old man waved the sleeves of his robe, and the yellow light flashed, dissolving them one by one.
The Blood Demon didn't have the slightest intention of fighting the old man head-on.
There are also more than 20 disciples of the Cultivator Alliance in the small Liuhe array, all of them are white robes, white hairbands, and holding a white three-foot-long flying sword, forming a neat and uniform formation, each of them moves in unison, saying that they advance and retreat together, just like the twins have the same thoughts, which is the result of years of practice.
The flying sword danced around the body, and dozens of flying swords instantly hit the fox Laosi, the end was powerful, terrifying, this is the power of the formation, the small Liuhe formation is as the old demon of the blood said, and the end is incomparably powerful.
The old demon of tainted blood is in the formation, his body is as slippery as a loach, which makes people unable to catch it, and it is as dangerous as a snake out of a hole, hissing and spitting letters, and from time to time sneaking up on the fox Laosi, making him tired.
"It's a pity that I don't have the Fox Clan's Treasure Dust Cleansing Heavenly Book on my body, otherwise I would definitely sweep away your dust. ā
The fourth fox is an old man, kind as Xuanxu Lao Dao, which makes people feel close, but on both sides of his head are fox ears, which confirms that the old man is a demon clan who has incarnated into a human body.
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick apricot yellow gas appeared at the tail, blowing towards the small Liuhe array, and the gas made people not feel any danger, but after the disciples of the Cultivator Alliance in the formation smelled it, they were all stunned, and there were blood stains trickling in the seven orifices, and the flying sword fell from his hand, and for a while, the clanging sound sounded, and more than a dozen people fell down in an instant.
"Hold your breath for ten breaths!" The old demon with dirty blood shouted, and also showed a nervous look, he didn't expect the fox to be so difficult, more than thirty disciples, and now there are only a dozen or so left who are struggling to support the formation.
He said sharply: "If I didn't know that you didn't have the Dust Cleansing Heavenly Book on you, how could I have taken such a big risk to stay away from Nine Immortal Island and come to the Central Plains, but killing you and kidnapping the little fox will be worth it." ā
After the old demon finished speaking, the fox was shocked, this fox old man had been plotting for the little fox for so long, not only mastered the whereabouts of him and the little fox, but also knew that the Dust Cleansing Book was not in his hands, which was a little tricky.
The fourth fox glanced at the little fox in Lin Xue's arms kindly and worriedly.