Chapter 199: The Dharma is Deep
The soul dementor array, which mainly uses sound and image, forcibly fills the space by changing the direction, so that the five senses of the people in the array are confused, so that they fall into trance chaos. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
But in order for the Soul Array to be effective, in addition to the extremely demanding precision requirements, it also requires the full mental and mental devotion of the person who set it up. It is precisely if you want to capture the soul of others, you need to use your own god.
But just now, Mi Xiaoxia shouted. Not only did the strong moment interrupt the dementor array, but more importantly, this loud shout contained the great power of Buddhism.
Just like Arhat came into the world, he destroyed all evil!
"What just happened!"
"I seem to be asleep!"
"Amitabha, Amitabha ......"
Mi Xiaoxia shouted violently, like an alarm bell, instantly waking up the others in the array.
After waking up, everyone was terrified. Isn't this looking for death when the enemy falls asleep in battle? Some young monks turned pale with fright and recited the Buddha's name vigorously.
"Amitabha, donor is of great goodness!"
On the other side, Xuan Yan also opened his eyes, sighed, and glanced at Mi Xiaoxia with gratitude.
If Mi Xiaoxia hadn't woken everyone up in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable. At the same time, Xuan Yan couldn't help but be curious, Mi Xiaoxia's shout just now contained Buddhism, just like an Arhat coming to the world. He is a layman, how can he have such a Buddhist cultivation?
Thinking of this, Xuan Yan suddenly remembered that the reason why he was able to have an epiphany was not because Mi Xiaoxia had dialed it one after another?
Xuan Nan's brows were furrowed, and he looked at Mi Xiaoxia again, vaguely, as if he saw a cluster of golden light on his spiritual platform, rising to the sky! Xuan Nan's face changed greatly when he ascended, could it be that Mi Xiaoxia was really an Arhat reincarnation!
The thoughts in his heart were tossing and turning, and when Xuan Nan looked at Mi Xiaoxia for the third time, his eyes were already full of respect.
"This kid is weird! Let's go!"
First of all, the battle was lost, and at this time, the dementor array was also broken, and the momentum had dropped to the extreme. Ding Chunqiu waved his feather fan and immediately shouted coldly. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Mi Xiaoxia deeply.
"Old Monster of the Stars, where are you going to escape!"
"Master Ding, leave Huijing and hand over the antidote!"
"Hand over the antidote!"
Seeing that Ding Chunqiu was about to escape, everyone shouted loudly and immediately chased after him.
Mi Xiaoxia stood in place, but did not chase after him. This time it was a fluke victory, and if Ding Chunqiu's martial arts were bent on escaping, no one present would be able to stop him.
In fact, just as Mi Xiaoxia expected, a group of people chased out for more than ten miles, and only killed a few disciples of the Star Sect, and there was no other valuable gain.
"Damn! let Ding Lao Wei escape!"
When they returned, they were still angry.
Mi Xiaoxia secretly sneered, these people are really naΓ―ve. Don't they know how lucky they were to win this time, and they really thought they could kill Ding Chunqiu.
After nearly ten minutes of arguing, everyone calmed down again. Counting the number of people, except for the three little monks who were seriously injured, the others were only slightly injured at most and were not in the way.
Xue Muhua, as a miracle doctor, immediately treated the three injured little monks. After that, he came to Xuan Pain and the other three and continued to treat them with cold poison.
As for the others, they were scattered all over the hillside, resting separately.
"Master Mi Shi, I don't know which monk you have learned from has such a Buddhist practice. β
Xuan Nan came to Mi Xiaoxia and said respectfully.
"Don't hide it from the master, I'm not a disciple of Buddhism. It's just that some time ago, I passed through Shaomu Mountain and read the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the inner temple of your temple for a month. β
Mi Xiaoxia smiled and said.
β......β
Xuan Nan's eyes widened in horror, he had only read the scriptures for a month and had such a Buddhist cultivation, could this person really be the reincarnation of an Arhat.
Xuan Yan was shocked, and he became more and more respectful to Mi Xiaoxia. Suddenly, I thought that I used to read the Lengyan Sutra, and some places were not clear, so I said it and asked Mi Xiaoxia to be called. Mi Xiaoxia is strict, in-depth and simple, and the explanation is extremely clear.
After a question, Xuan Nan asked a few questions one after another, and Mi Xiaoxia was able to give a thorough analysis and explanation.
Half an hour later, after a lecture, Xuan Yan benefited a lot. But at this point, it can be stopped, and these alone are enough for him to enlighten for a while.
At this time, Xuan Nan threw himself to the ground with the five bodies that Mi Xiaoxia had already admired. Thinking that he was an old monk in his seventies, he was following Mi Xiaoxia at this time, and he was faintly holding the disciple ceremony.
"Everyone, I'm really sorry, Xue Muhua's medical path is shallow, I can't solve this cold poison. β
At the same time, Xue Muhua had also given them a detailed diagnosis and treatment of Xuan Pain, and found that this cold poison was extremely damaging, and he was powerless to get rid of it with his medical skills.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but frown secretly. Even the enemy of the king of Hades, Divine Doctor Xue, was helpless, and who else in the world could cure this cold poison.
At this time, it has entered April, and the three of them, Xuan Pain, Bao Different, and Storm Evil, but the corners of their eyes and eyebrows are frosty, their faces are blue, and they are shivering with cold. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel sad again.
"Divine Doctor Xue can't cure it, but another person should be able to cure this cold poison. β
Just when everyone was worried, someone suddenly spoke. Everyone turned their heads to see who it was not Mi Xiaoxia.
"Lord Mi Shi, who is the person you are talking about, tell everyone quickly. β
Mi Xiaoxia was already convinced, and when he saw Mi Xiaoxia say this, hope instantly swelled up on Xuan Nan's face.
As for the others, although they were somewhat suspicious in their hearts, they also quietly waited for the following.
"Mr. Cong Dialect knows everything and knows everything, and he will definitely be able to solve this cold poison. β
Mi Xiaoxia didn't sell it, and said directly.
"Mr. Clever ......"
Although Su Xinghe is famous, except for Hangu Bayou, others are not familiar with him.
"Yes! With his old man's ability, the solution to this cold poison is just a matter of raising his finger!"
Listening to what Mi Xiaoxia said was his own teacher, Xue Muhua hurriedly echoed and said. Kang Guangling and the others also nodded like garlic, and they looked like this.
"Since Master Mi Shi said so, it must be true!"
Xuan Yan has been completely convinced by Mi Xiaoxia, and almost to the point of blind obedience to him, although he doesn't know Mr. Cong, he also nodded again and again.
Since Xue Muhua and Xuan Yan both said so, everyone looked at each other and believed a little in their hearts.
"I heard that Mr. Cong Wei set up a chess game in Drum Mountain, and invited the world's masters of Yilin. Since he can cure this cold poison, let's go to Drum Mountain and ask him to heal. β
Immediately afterwards, Deng Baichuan spoke. Seeing the two brothers suffering from the cold and poison, he was also very uncomfortable in his heart.
"Yes!
Thinking that Ding Chunqiu wanted to be unfavorable to Su Xinghe, Hangu Bayou was angry, and he also nodded heavily at this time.
"Amitabha, then let's go to Drum Mountain. β
Master Xuan Nan pronounced a Buddha horn, which can be regarded as an order to the Shaolin disciples.
Everyone reached a consensus, and the corners of Mi Xiaoxia's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, everything went well!
After the decision, before setting off for the Drum Mountain, everyone made another arrangement.
First of all, the three people who are in pain, have different bags, and are evil, and the cold and poison on their bodies are getting deeper, so it is not suitable for long-distance travel. So he was temporarily placed in Liuzong Town, and when he saw Mr. Congwen, he was invited to come for treatment.
Since the wounded remained, someone needed to take care of them. On this trip to Drum Mountain, there were not many soldiers, so they simply left a group of young monks of the imaginary generation.
In addition, someone needs to go back to Shaolin and report the matter here to the temple. Recommended by Mi Xiaoxia, this matter will be handed over to Xuzhu.
"Master Xuzhu. β
"Don't dare, just call me Xuzhu. β
Before leaving, Mi Xiaoxia called Xuzhu aside alone, and had something to say to him. (To be continued.) )