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On the second day after the monks of Da Lei Yin Temple came to Daotou Fort, Xiuyan mysteriously walked into their courtyard, and the reason why she came to this group of monks this time was simple, that is, to wake up the still sleeping Huaqing junior brother.

"Amitabha, the little monk practices the "Rulai Sutra", and can chant the "Meditation Mantra", "Happiness Mantra", and "Detachment Mantra...... It's just that he won't 'requiem mantra'", Ming Dao shook his head and reluctantly rejected this senior sister's request, what he said was also true, there are thirteen thousand Buddhist mantras, and it is impossible for him to chant them all if his ability is strong.

When he saw this senior sister's miserable eyes, Ming Dao turned to comfort him, "The younger brother of the little monk Ming Qing, he practiced the "Peacock Sutra" and should be able to chant the requiem mantra."

"Is it true?" Xiuyan turned to joy, and couldn't help shouting, seeing this junior brother nodding, he ran non-stop to the room of the senior brother of the Ming and Qing dynasties who always put on a bitter gourd face.

"Saving people's lives is like building a seven-level floating slaughter, and the little monk will spare no effort to make a move", Ming Qing was sitting on the bed and doing a lot of meditation, and when he saw this senior sister rushing over in a hurry to let him chant the 'requiem mantra' to save people, he cleaned up his calm mind.

"Thank you, junior brother", Xiuyan clasped his palms together and thanked him loyally.

Xiuyan led this bitter gourd-faced junior brother into the room where Yang Qing was placed, nearly two months had passed, and Senior Brother Huaqing was still unconscious and unknown, if she hadn't seen his chest fall with his breathing, she would have thought that this junior brother would have been dead a long time ago.

"What a familiar feeling", as soon as Ming Qing entered the room and saw Yang Qing lying on the bed, he couldn't help but shout out in his mouth. Because he could feel a kind of vague and similar aura emanating from the other party's body, could the other party also be a body practitioner and a monk who practiced the Peacock Sutra.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much", Ming Qing shook his head, forgetting the unrealistic fantasy in his mind, Genting Heavenly Palace is a world of qi refining, even if there are body refiners, it is impossible to practice the Peacock Sutra.

"Peacock Sutra" is a secret that belongs to the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the fragment that circulates outside is the first three layers, and the back six layers are tightly protected in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the sect.

Therefore, even if the body refiners of the other three continents follow the line of body refining, they will not be able to practice this incomplete true scripture, not to mention that it is even more impossible without guidance. The difficulty of practicing the Peacock Sutra ranks third among all the exercises in the entire Da Lei Yin Temple, except for the collection of Buddhist scriptures, the Sanzang Sutra, and the second-ranked Sutra.

"Senior brother, come and see me, this fellow disciple", Xiuyan swallowed nervously, Ming and Qing are her biggest hope and last hope so far, if even the 'requiem mantra' of Buddhism does not work, then she doesn't know what to do.

"I'll take a look", Ming Qing didn't hesitate and walked directly to the bedside to take a good look at the unconscious person, and then stretched out his hand to raise the other party's eyelids, and said with a deep groan, "This junior brother's condition is not the same as the nightmare patient I met before, I'm afraid the 'Requiem Charm' may not be effective." ”

"Please also ask the senior brother to help, as for whether it has an effect, it depends on the destiny of heaven", Xiuyan took a deep breath and suppressed the disappointment in his heart.

"Okay", adhering to the concept of saving people like fighting fire, Ming Qing simply knelt on the ground, put his palms together on his chest, his face was dignified and serious, and his mouth began to hum.

This is a Lunyin Zen song, awakening the dreamers of the bitter sea, and the song of the Divine Volume from Heaven is like nothing.

This is a Lunyin Zen chant, washing away the worldly and desires of the mortal, and the song of nothingness seems to come from the call of ancient times.

......

The 'Requiem Mantra' mantra is hundreds of thousands of words long, and it still took half an hour just to hold the chant from the beginning to the end.

Ever since Yang Qing was taken away by the old Dharma King of the Yuan Infant Stage at the bottom of the Emerald Lake, all his feelings were darkness, and the endless darkness seemed to be falling into an eternal black hole alone.

It was pitch black like ink, there was no sound, no movement, he was lonely and lonely and wanted to commit suicide, but all he had left was consciousness, how could consciousness commit suicide.

He was feeling sorry for himself, reminiscing about the past, coming out of his mother's belly and croaking to the ground, being able to stand on the ground with both feet without falling for the first time, and learning to run for the first time......

All he had left was memories, and the scenes of the past were frozen in the beautiful mole's clear song and the little beauty's crying, and then there was an earth-shattering sound in his mind, 'The fourth layer of the Peacock Sutra is being studied, the fifth layer is being studied, and the sixth layer is being studied'.

"Nima", Yang Qing got up directly from the bed excitedly, and what caught his eye was a very strange scene, Senior Sister Xiuyan opened a pair of suspicious eyes, and sat on the ground with a calm face.

"What kind of plane?" the second monk Yang Qingzheng asked them without scratching his head.

"Senior brother, you're finally awake", Xiuyan sniffed, and the big stone in her heart finally let go. The reason why the people of Xinyue Fox were able to get out of the Emerald Lake embankment safely was all thanks to the help of this junior brother, and he fell into an eternal sleep, and even lost his soul.

How can such a consequence not make her deeply blame herself, and now that this junior brother can come back to life unharmed.

"What's going on with this monk", Yang Qing didn't care about his senior sister's joy, but pointed to the bald monk sitting on the ground, he was more like figuring out this problem.

"Oh, he is the Ming and Qing Dynasty junior disciples of Da Lei Yin Temple", Xiu Yan and Yan Yue stated all the ins and outs of the matter.

"I've seen the senior brother of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the junior brother is called Huaqing", Yang Qing quickly got up from the bed and gave a salute to the monk sitting on the ground, the other party's seniority and strength are really too good.

"Now that the junior brother has woken up, then it's time for the little monk to retire," Ming Qing stood up from the ground and folded his palms and said to the other two people in the room.

"Senior brother, you are really destined, the suffix of the Dharma name is 'Qing', and he is also practicing the "Peacock Sutra", Xiuyan smiled at Yang Qing with a smile, his tone was a little surprised.

"Yes?" Yang Qingmo rubbed his chin and smiled mysteriously as he watched the monk's figure fade away. These are really blessings in disguise, and they actually obtained the secret tips of the fourth to sixth layers of the "Peacock Sutra" from the mouth of the other party.

I have to say that the unexpected joy is a bit inexplicable, of course, the more important thing is that the talent attribute is too rebellious, just hearing the spell can automatically associate and learn the entire scripture.

"It seems that the follow-up exercises will have to rely on this group of bald monks", Yang Qing had already made a decision in his heart.

"Senior brother, how do you feel now", Xiuyan asked worriedly, being able to survive so strongly under the capture of the Yuanying Dharma King, it is estimated that there will be no second one in the entire Yanfu world.

"It's okay", Yang Qing waved his hand, he was saved by the talent attribute again this time. The old Dharma King died unjustly enough, and the object of the sacrifice was not the original virgin at all.

I'm afraid that in the end, it is the talent attribute that will make the old Dharma King die and die, and this mysterious gas in Yang Qing's mind was brought from the earth by him.

Having said that, the Emerald Lake and his party also scared him enough, so there is no need to talk about the battle of life and death in front of him. In particular, the part of the old Dharma King taking away is simply the most cruel punishment in the world.

And he was able to survive in the end, he can really only say that there is no second explanation except luck, fortunately he is not an ordinary person, and the old Dharma King chose to take away this road, which is really a trick.

The white-haired old man's strength Even after so much time, Yang Qing was still frightened into a cold sweat every time he recalled his back, and the other party's momentum was too domineering.

Not to mention the kind of ghostly moves, which are unpredictable and sharp, and the mere hearing of the 'Golden Pole Mahamudra' makes his heart sink into a cold cavern.

Sure enough, the Dharma kings in the infancy period are all people who cover the sky and the sun, and there are supernatural powers between their hands and feet, not to mention that they have the ability to move mountains and seas, and I am afraid that they are also unwilling, and this kind of powerful existence is not used to be an opponent at all, but to worship.

On the second day after Yang Qing returned to his soul, a mysterious old man walked in from outside, dressed in black and still masked, and quietly walked into his room in the thick of the night, accompanied by Senior Sister Xiuyan.

"It's you", Yang Qing opened the door and saw that this white-haired, stiff old man was the caretaker of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Hua Qing, don't be big or small, this is the Supreme Elder Yun Qingzi of the Heavenly Palace", Xiu Xiu snorted with a cold face, of course, the cipher expression she sent from this Jing Pavilion Keeper was not much better.

Unexpectedly, the guardian of the Jing Pavilion who was unattended in the sect was the biggest boss in the entire Liancheng Mountain Range, the stage elder of the Genting Heavenly Palace, and the Dharma King of the Yuan Infant Period, if it weren't for seeing what the sect master's handwritten letter said, she wouldn't believe it.

This warden of the Scripture Pavilion looks horizontally and vertically, and he is no different from an ordinary old man, he has no temperament and no momentum. However, she believed it at the first time, because only the Dharma King in the Yuan Infant Stage can return to the basics and hide the true Yuan fluctuations, and the more powerful the Dharma King is, if he wants to hide his identity sincerely, then the more he wants to be an ordinary person.

"Oh, please come in", Yang Qing was confused, but he still turned sideways to let the two great monks outside the door in.

"It's that you were taken away by the Dharma King", Yun Qingzi blinked his presbyopia, and then took a good look at the young man in front of him. It was also the first time he had heard of the incident of the 'Dharma King seizing the house', and the protagonist of the matter turned out to be a disciple in the sect.

As the only Dharma King of the Yuan Infant Stage of the Heavenly Palace, this matter can only be taken by him to take a look, after all, the 'Dharma King's seizure' is important and others are powerless, only the Dharma King can move the Dharma King, and it is estimated that those Jindan real people will stare dryly when they come over.

"Yes", Yang Qing nodded, but smiled, "But the seizure failed, and the Dharma King is dead now and can't die anymore." ”

"I hope to succeed in the seizure", Yun Qingzi snorted, his words almost scared the two little rookies in the room half to death.

"Master, I don't understand", Xiuyan trembled.

"Me too", Yang Qing was half aggrieved and half helpless, he was choked by the old man's words.

"Even if the algorithm king succeeds, he doesn't look at it as a Yuan Infant who has lost his strength, but his cultivation experience and knowledge can't be bought with real money", Yun Qingzi sighed one after another, his expression was regretful.

Being able to cultivate to the realm of the Dharma King of the Yuan Infant Period, which is not a ruthless character on the famous side, has its own system on the path of cultivation. And these systems are all precious textbooks for the younger generations, and his promotion to the Dharma King realm is also because he was assigned by the elders on the stage of the previous session.

The sect can discard countless half-hung disciples like Hua Qing, but it can't withstand the blow of losing a Dharma King.

"Eh", Yang Qing rolled his eyes, the joy of regaining his life is now completely gone.

"It's a pity that the underwater palace has collapsed, otherwise I would have been able to enter it and dig out a few treasures", Yun Qingzi then sighed again, and when he came out of the Liancheng Mountain Range, he deliberately went to the Emerald Lake, but unfortunately all the buildings at the bottom of the lake had been wiped out.

After the circle was damaged, millions of years of time instantly materialized everything inside, and only a few corpses remained.

What was even more sad was that the Yuan Infant Dharma King disappeared like this, as if he had never been to this world, and it could be seen from the results of Xiuyan's information that the Dharma King must be a master of time spells.

Time and space are the most difficult two-system spells in the Yuan Infant Stage, and they are also the most difficult, to be able to create such a huge time constant magic array, I am afraid that this Dharma King's ability in time spells has reached its peak.

It's a pity that such a powerful and standardless Dharma King was finally planted in the hands of a little rookie who was refining qi, even though Yun Qingzi had seen countless winds and waves, he almost didn't slow down this time.

......

Just after all the people gathered in the Daotou Fort, the ceremonial meeting was also officially held in the central hall of the castle, as the organizer of the Genting Heavenly Palace, Jindan Zhenren Duo Bora attended, the Nanzhan Buzhou Four Elephant Shrine of the Bukong Zhi, the West Niu Hezhou Da Lei Yin Temple of the Ming Dao, the North Ju Luzhou Wuliang Sword Palace Shen Ruyu and the Qingqiu Fox Feilan.

These five parties have reached a consensus on the encirclement and suppression of the two major devils, one side is in difficulty and all sides are supporting, and at the same time, the major forces are strengthening manpower patrols in the territory.

The primary problem in front of us is to solve the remnants of the Rakshasa Demon in Cuiyun Valley, because it is a spiritual poison infection area, so this time, the advance force has Da Lei Yin Temple, Ming Dao, Ming and Qing Dynasties, Qingqiu Fox Demon Shuai Feilan shot, and the other three major sects are backup teams.

Yang Qing watched the large army drive the airship towards the depths of the Cuiyun Valley in the north, and he stood and smashed the courtyard to watch them leave. Originally, he also wanted to see the legendary Rakshasa Demon, he was walking in the body refining lineage, and he just happened to be able to show his skills in the Cuiyun Valley.

However, he was pushed back by Xiuyan's words, "Your sick number should take care of your body first!"

Yang Qing was defeated, and in the face of the anger of the female captain, he felt that it was better not to plunder his edge. (To be continued.) )