The wind passed quietly, and a golden light soared, followed by Sanskrit sounds, solemn and solemn. In the sky above Lu Yihan, there is an illusory golden Buddha, and the Buddha rides a golden lotus. The golden lotus shrouded Lu Yihan, and Lu Yihan also sat cross-legged on the ground with the appearance of the golden Buddha above his head, everything seemed to be out of instinct.

Lan Xue'er behind Lu Yihan was full of astonishment, she couldn't believe the truth at this time, a mortal of the Immortal Dao would actually have her ghost Dao Buddhist powers, and she used them stronger than her, the so-called ghost princess, the most terrifying thing was that the Buddhist magical powers he used were not used at will, but like instinct, the instinct to save his life when his life was in danger.

The palm condensed by the white light slammed into the golden light fiercely, "Boom!" Like a thunderclap, Lu Yihan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, trembled, swaying like a candle flame in the wind. Lan Xue'er looked pity when she saw it, thinking that if Lu Yihan could use this powerful supernatural power at will, it would not be impossible to escape from here with him, not to mention self-preservation at this moment.

The middle-aged man didn't panic when he saw this, the white light in his right hand reunited, and the white light in his right hand condensed into a big palm again, and it was another beat. At this moment, the world of golden light was shaking, and even the Buddha above Lu Yihan's head was becoming more and more empty. The only thing that is good is the golden lotus flower under the Buddha's body, the lotus is still not dark, and the Sanskrit sound is louder.

The six-character mantra on Lu Yihan's body also began to fly away from his side on its own, turning into six golden rays of light and stabbing towards the middle-aged man like a sharp sword. I saw that the middle-aged man held a black and white palm in his hand, the black and white rotated, the wind increased suddenly, and I only heard the middle-aged man say the word "go", and the black and white two-color formed a two-color Taiji on the middle-aged man's chest, which happened to block the six golden lights.

The eyes of the Buddha on the gold were actually more humane, and then his hands were closed, and another golden light flew towards the middle-aged man, but compared to the former, the latter golden light was better. The middle-aged man didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, after all, he never expected that a mere immortal doll would actually understand such a profound ghost path and Buddhism, not only did he understand the six-character mantra of the Buddhist family, but he could also turn into a golden Buddha in the void.

I only heard the middle-aged man snort coldly, and then the Tai Chi pattern on the middle-aged man's chest turned uneasily. The six golden rays of light slowly dimmed with the rotation of the Taiji diagram, and by the time the golden light that the Buddha had turned into hit, it had already turned into nothingness.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. I saw Lu Yihan stand up again, the golden lotus flower fell, and Lu Yihan instinctively stepped on the golden lotus. The golden lotus flower suddenly soared with the golden light as Lu Yihan came up, and when it rose into the air, it was vaguely like a small sun.

The ruthless golden eyes quietly looked at the middle-aged man on the ground, at this moment he was like a god, ruling the life and death of all things. Lu Yihan clasped his hands together, and a third eye opened out between his eyebrows. With the appearance of the third eye, a larger golden Buddha appeared in the sky, the big Buddha sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, he had a smile in his eyes, but before he could feel his kind smile, he changed his face in an instant, it was an extremely angry face, there was a raging flame in his eyes, it was said to be a big Buddha, but it looked more like a demon in the depths of the nine shadows.

Just as the Tai Chi pattern on the middle-aged man's chest blocked the seventh golden light, the big Buddha in the sky slapped down on the middle-aged man with one palm, compared with the big Buddha, the middle-aged man at this time was like a small ant.

The middle-aged man showed a hint of doubt on his face, but it was not fear. He had seen this similar spell thousands of years ago, but the person who cast this kind of spell had died thousands of years ago, and now when Lu Yihan used this spell again, the middle-aged man finally knew why he felt familiar at a glance, only to hear the middle-aged man exclaim: "You are actually the son of a ghost fairy!" The middle-aged man seemed to be taken aback, but he was surprised, but he was not afraid. The middle-aged man was surprised by a man who had died thousands of years ago......

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, if it was really her son, then why did the little doll say that her surname was Lu and not Wang? And her own palm should have been hit on her stomach at the beginning, so why did she have this son? You must know that her own palm was not something she could receive at all, and she was still pregnant with a child at that time......

The middle-aged man looked deeply at Lu Yihan in mid-air, and there was no fear in the face of the palm of the big Buddha, and he actually knew the roots, so what are you afraid of?

"Yin and Yang Mantra" middle-aged humane, heaven and earth suddenly produced a foreign land, the moonlight in the sky that was covered by the Buddha slowly turned into a red full moon, blood red, the middle-aged man also began to float in the air, he passed through the huge palm of the Buddha, when the Buddha was helpless, the Tai Chi seal on the right hand of the middle-aged man slapped on the golden light of Lu Yihan's body, the palm collided with the golden light, the golden light became darker and darker, and then the white jade-like palm finally pierced the golden light cover, and a palm slapped on Lu Yihan's chest,

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

It was the sound of Lu Yihan's heart beating, and then the black and white Taiji diagram slowly became larger, and then Lu Yihan was slowly wrapped inside.

"Ahh

Lu Yihan's cry of pain came from the Taiji diagram, and when the Taiji diagram dispersed, Lu Yihan had already retreated with a golden light, and he fell from mid-air as a mortal.

"Bump!" was followed by a cloud of dust.

Blood slowly flowed out of Lu Yihan's mouth, with a pale face and a frowning brow, Lu Yihan was in great pain at this time. Lan Xue'er hurriedly ran over, squatted down to help Lu Yihan and asked, "You, are you okay?"

"Ahem!" Lu Yihan coughed out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and the black blood was still mixed with broken internal organs, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay for you to try to fall from such a high place." ”

Seeing Lu Yihan's appearance, Lan Xue'er burst into tears, and she cried: "You fool, why are you ...... Why do you want to block that palm for this girl? ”

Lu Yihan said: "Hehe, you are my daughter-in-law, can I not help you stop it?"

Faced with Lu Yihan's words, Lan Xue'er was silent, she hugged him tightly, only when she hugged him, she found that Lu Yihan's body was getting colder and colder.

The middle-aged man fell from the sky, and the big Buddha in the sky had dissipated without a shadow as Lu Yihan fell to the ground, everything was like a dream, but this dream was too real.

The middle-aged man said to Lu Yihan: "Little doll, let me ask you, are you the son of a ghost fairy?"

Lu Yihan, who was in Lan Xue'er's arms, showed confusion in his eyes, and asked rhetorically, "Ghost Immortal?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right, the ghost fairy is cold." ”

Lu Yihan shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he frowned and began to ponder, and he began to talk to himself as he stood aside: "That's strange, very ......."

He asked again: "Since it's not you, why do you know the Buddhist magic of ghosts and immortals? This spell was also seen by the old man thousands of years ago, although it does not have the power of that time, it cannot deceive the old man." ”

The middle-aged man didn't wait for Lu Yihan to answer and began to refute himself: "It's not right, it's not right! If you are really the son of a ghost fairy, you should be at least a thousand years old by now, but you are a doll...... And if you were her son, you would have died a thousand years ago, and when she was pregnant, I slapped her on the belly, and if there was a child, how would you be alive?"

The middle-aged man stood alone and muttered to himself, but Lu Yihan, who was in his arms, felt that his eyes were as heavy as mountains, and he muttered blankly: "I'm so sleepy!

Lan Xue'er heard Lu Yihan's words and knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Lu Yihan! Lu Yihan! You can't sleep! Once you fall asleep, you will die." ”

Where can Lu Yihan still hear this, sleepiness hit, and his eyes couldn't hold on anymore and slowly closed, but just as he was about to close, Lan Xue'er's words made Lu Yihan open his eyes again, Lan Xue'er said: "Lu Yihan, don't sleep, I'm ...... It's good that I promise to be your daughter-in-law. After saying this, Lan Xue'er's face instantly turned blood red, as if she could drip blood with a slight pinch.

"Say...... Words count, you have to count when you speak!" Lu Yihan said with difficulty.

"Count! count!" Lan Xue'er was afraid that Lu Yihan would close her eyes again, and hurriedly said.

"That's good!" Lu Yihan, whose mouth was full of blood, opened his mouth and smiled, and then said: "Then we will pull the hook, and the hook will not change for a hundred years." As he spoke, Lu Yihan stretched out the little thumb on his left hand.

Lan Xue'er let her tears flow, she also learned Lu Yihan stretched out the little thumb on her right hand, and when the two little fingers were hooked together, Lan Xue'er whimpered: "The hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years." ”

After doing all this, Lu Yihan's hand fell to the ground weakly, and the blood was already red on the white on Lu Yihan's chest, and it was also red on Lan Xue'er's blue dress.

Lu Yihan looked at the sky with blank and empty eyes, at that moment he saw the stars, there was a big palace on the stars, and there was a very beautiful woman in the palace, she opened her arms with a smile and said with a smile: "Xiao Han, come to my mother's place." ”

At this time, Lu Yihan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was full of happiness, and he said stupidly while lying in Lan Xue'er's arms: "Mother, you are so beautiful!"

After all, the godless eyes slowly closed, just because the owner of those eyes was tired......

Not far from the middle-aged man, a girl in a blue dress was whimpering at the person in her arms, tears falling on the face of the person in her arms, but unfortunately she couldn't wake him up.

"You fool, you fool, why do you want to help me block that palm?" Lan Xue'er kept repeating the sentence.

The middle-aged man was silent, and just as he was slowly walking towards Lan Xue'er, there was a sudden change, and a blue light flew towards this side like a meteor in the dark night sky.

Because of the appearance of blue light, the heavens and the earth once again had a vision.

Soon, Qingguang fell not far from the middle-aged man, and that place happened to be where Lu Yihan was lying. In the moonlight, the blue light receded. Lu Qi, dressed in a green robe and like a teacher, appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

It's not far away, but it seems like a thousand years have passed.

When the middle-aged man saw Lu Qi, a trace of waves finally appeared on his plain face, which was the so-called fear.

The middle-aged man asked, "Is that you?"

Lu Qi replied, "It's me!"

The middle-aged man asked again, "You're not dead?"

This time, Lu Qi was silent, and after being silent for a long time, Lu Qi said, "He can't kill me." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, as if he knew something, and then asked, "So he killed her?"